A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

In fact, he turned his head and saw that... When the bard was suddenly attacked by bandits pretending to be dead, Garlan was not very worried.

A guy with this kind of force value can be crushed to death by Brother Wang with a single finger, and he can also easily defeat him.Seeing the bard's astonishing archery skills just now, Garlan felt that he should be able to handle him easily.

He was waiting for Shuros to take care of the robber, who knew that in the blink of an eye, he saw Shuros being pressed and rubbed on the ground.

The young man who was handsome and unrestrained one moment was extremely embarrassed the next moment.

Gallan: "..."

It seems that this one is useless without a bow.

While he was thinking this silently in his heart, he didn't dare to delay, rushed up, kicked the robber away from Schulos with a flying kick.

Then, with three strikes, five divisions and two divisions, he easily took down the robber.

Because he is surrounded by inhuman and powerful fighters like King Kamos, Kaihos, and Heymos all the year round, he is very weak in comparison, but in fact, he has been trained by the violent Shamash priest all the year round. His combat effectiveness is almost close to that of the Guards under King Kamos.

Although he has no resistance against the perverted Heymos, he has no problem beating ordinary people.

You know, in that battle of Tozes City, many pirates were killed by him.

……

He obviously wanted a hero to save the beauty, but in the end he was saved by the other party.

Even Shulusi's face was already as thick as a city wall, and it was extremely embarrassing at the moment.

He stood up, picked up his curved bow, and slapped the dust on his body when he rolled on the ground just now, to hide his embarrassment.

However, his own embarrassment is embarrassment, and no one pays attention to him.

Standing there, Garlan pulled back his long sword from the dead bandit, flicked the blood stained on it casually, and inserted it back into the scabbard he had just picked up with his backhand.

He didn't hang the long sword back on the saddle, but hung the long sword obliquely on his waist.

Looking up, Garlan was taken aback.

At some point, those young women had rushed forward, threw aside the bard who they thought was a bit handsome just now, and gathered around him, looking at him with sparkling eyes.

All of them were full of admiration, and they kept saying things like 'you are amazing', 'I was worried about you just now', 'you are much better than those men', after all, it was their first time Seeing a woman whose force is stronger than a man's, the handsome figure makes them admire her involuntarily.

Under the all-round protection of Taputi and the others, as well as strict defense, Garlan, who had many admirers but never knew of their existence, was at a loss for a while, and didn't know how to deal with it.

At this moment, he saw the bride standing aside with her head bowed. The woman did not surround her, but her face was worried and anxious.

When he asked, he realized that the robbers had injured the groom during the robbery.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

Garlan took the bride's hand, led her to a steed, and helped her onto the horse.

He smiled at him, "After all, he would never die willingly without marrying such a beautiful bride."

The bride froze for a moment, her face slowed down a bit, and she showed a grateful smile.

Fortunately, the dead robbers left behind a dozen horses, otherwise they don't know how to send these women back to the village.

The bard, who was still embarrassed not long ago, has come over with the cheek again, took the initiative to help the other women onto the horse, and then gathered the horses carrying the large and small bags of belongings, and just followed calmly. Behind Garlan and his party.

The small village that had been ransacked was at a time of gloom, and the injured groom desperately wanted to rush out to rescue his beloved woman, but was hugged tightly by people.

Garlan and Shulos brought these women back, and immediately alarmed all the villagers.

People who lost their daughters and sisters rushed over to hug their loved ones, all of them were grateful to Garlan.Others also recovered their belongings one after another, all smiling.

Especially the newlyweds, who knelt directly in front of Garlan.And the old man on crutches shouted for his benefactor, and desperately invited Garlan and Schulos to attend the wedding dinner re-held tonight, as if you would kneel and kowtow if you don't agree.

Garlan really couldn't refuse, and was surrounded by Shuros to the wedding banquet venue.

Night had fallen, and the bonfires on the flat ground were burning brightly.People are singing and dancing, drinking and laughing wantonly, as if they want to get rid of the shadow of not long ago.

And at the wedding banquet, the pretty Shulos was surrounded by women from the village, like stars surrounding the moon, and the bard's mouth, which seemed to be smeared with honey, made these women laugh crisply from time to time.

In the middle of the night, Garlan took advantage of the darkness to leave quietly.

The sky was full of stars, and the young man dressed in starlight galloped forward in the night.

Looking up, the boundless starry sky is refreshing.

It's just that not long after he ran, there was the sound of horseshoes behind him.

Garlan looked back and found that the guy who called himself a bard was actually chasing him.

"Abandoning me without saying hello, you are so heartless."

"Didn't you have a great time with those girls?"

"Ah ~ Ms. Gal, are you jealous? Don't worry, how can those vulgar fans compare to you, my body and soul have already been dedicated to you the first time I saw you."

The corner of Garlan's mouth twitched.

"...No, don't give me that kind of useless thing."

"Your words really make people feel sad. It will be somewhat useful to take me with you. After all, I am a bard. I have traveled to many places. I can lead the way wherever you want to go."

He smiled and said, "Besides, with me by your side, you can hear the wonderful music anytime."

Saying that, Schulos raised his hand and stroked his forehead handsomely, then pulled out a fife from his waist, put it on his lips and played it.

Under the empty and silent night sky, the melodious sound of the flute is melodious and melodious, with a mellow tone, giving people a warm feeling in the dark night.

It was indeed a very pleasant music.

Keyhos said that you can see the heart of a person from the music he plays.

Therefore, a person who can play such a clean and warm flute sound should not be a bad person.

Garlan thought so.

Of course, the most important thing is that even if Schulos has any bad thoughts, he can easily deal with this melee scum.

Although he escaped from the palace, he didn't know where to go, and he didn't want to wander aimlessly.

And this bard Shulos claimed to have traveled a lot of places, so it would be good to let him guide him.

After the song was finished, Schulos looked at Garlan expectantly with peach blossom eyes.

If he had a tail behind him, he would have swung violently at Garlan.

"understood."

Garlan said, "Just let you follow me for the time being."

"Beautiful goddess Avdomir, I will follow you, Miss Gal, all my life." Shuros put a hand on his chest with a handsome smile, "Please be sure to see my fiery heart. And a sincere heart, it beats for you all the time."

Garlan touched his arm that seemed to have goosebumps.

"Is it too late for me to regret it now?" he said.

"Hahaha, you are so joking hahaha." Schulos quickly changed the topic, "Speaking of which, where are you planning to go?"

"Probably...go to Twiller's side first."

I heard that there is a very beautiful lake and waterfall there, and Garlan has long wanted to take a look.

"Oh~~So that's the case."

Shu Luo paused, and he said, "I want to say something, please don't be angry."

"what?"

"If you go to the Twillur Mountains, you are going in the wrong direction."

"........."

Well, it looks like the bard still has to take it.

........................

At this moment, although it was late at night, the lights in King Kamos' bedroom were still on, illuminating the entire room brightly.

King Kamos sat obliquely on the high platform, with one foot on the edge, and his brown hair was a little messy.The restless breath emanated from his body, almost overflowing from the whole room.

Garlan had disappeared for five days.

Quietly, he left the palace without making a sound.

Shemuer stood aside, also frowning.

In the past few days, his efficiency in handling political affairs has dropped a lot.

He looked out the window, the clear night sky was full of stars.

Prince Garlan should also be under this starry sky.

he thinks.

"...I'm sorry, King Kamos, I was negligent."

Shimmer took a deep breath.

He said, "Actually, from what the prince said that day, I should have noticed something was wrong."

King Kamos didn't say a word, he remembered what Garlan said here the day he left.

First, tell him the agreement with the Allson Kingdom and let him make a decision.

Immediately afterwards, the promotion of Keyhos was mentioned.

In the end, he talked with Ximuer about Tal for a long time.

When saying these words, there was one sentence that Garlan repeated several times at that time.

【If I'm not here】

【If there is no me】

At that time, it seemed to be just Garlan's unintentional words, but now Kamos understood that those words were serious, and that child wanted to make the best arrangements for those who followed him before he left.

...Still thinking of others as always...to the point of giving up even the throne.

The Lion King has never been a delicate person. His emotions have been rough since he was a child, and he doesn't care about anything.

But at this moment, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He couldn't understand why Garlan would reject the throne so much.

It even reached the point where, in order to reject the throne, he even abandoned himself, the brother who doted on him.

"I've always had a feeling."

The voice of the priest of Shamash echoed in the room.

"Prince Garlan doesn't seem to be looking forward to the throne, and it can even be said that he has a kind of resistance to it. I thought it was my illusion, but now it seems that it is really the case."

King Kamos, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.

He asked, "Why?"

He wants to give him the throne.

He wanted to send the best and most precious things in this world to his brother.

However, that was his wishful thinking.

What he thought was the best, what everyone thought was the best, was not what Garlan wanted.

why?

"I do not know."

Ximuer said, "But, King Kamos, if Prince Garlan is really unwilling, will you give the throne to Prince Heymos as he wishes?"

King Kamos was silent for a while.

Then, he shook his head.

"No," he said, "even if he doesn't want to, he must sit on this throne."

The throne is not something to be humbled.

Kamos knew better than anyone what it meant to sit on this golden throne.

There is power over the world.

On the other hand, it is also necessary to assume the heavy responsibility of carrying the world.

"That's my judgment."

The Lion King's thick voice echoed in the room, piercing through the door of the room.

"I am the king of Aaron Landis, and I will only choose the most suitable person to inherit my throne."

His eyes sharpened, he said, to the half-open door.

"Do you understand, Heymos."

Accompanied by King Kamos' voice, the half-hidden door was pushed open, and the figure of Heymos appeared in their sight.

He stepped into the room, and even though he was stared at by the Lion King's burning eyes, there was no sign of flinching on his face.

"Garlan asked me if I wanted the throne."

Heymos said calmly.

"I answered him yes."

He looked at King Kamos's oppressive eyes without any hesitation.

"Yes, I do want the throne."

"However, I don't need this throne that Garlan gave up."

Heymos bent down and knelt down in front of King Kamos.

"Please allow me to leave the palace and the city."

He says,

"Shamash, I swear to you, I will bring Garlan back, otherwise, I will never set foot in the royal city again!"

Heymos said, clenching his hands into fists on his bent knees.

Those thin lips were as tight as a knife's edge.

The jet-black forehead hair fell to the corners of his eyes, and he lowered his eyes slightly, but at this moment, there seemed to be a small fire burning deep in his pupils.

Although it couldn't be seen from the outside, Heymos knew it himself, but in just a few days, his remaining sanity had been completely exhausted.

Now he can no longer think about anything else.

Right now, he has only one thought in his mind.

Find Garlan.

find him.