A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

The anti-theft system has been activated. If you purchase less than half of the V-chaps, please wait three days before checking again. "Wait, wait a minute, Your Majesty -" "No, this is absolutely not allowed!" "King Camos! How can you do it without authorization -" "Please think about it again!" After being shocked for a few seconds, he finally replied. The god-like Shemuer frowned. Wearing the clothes that had been splashed with ink, he quickly stepped forward and walked to Camos. "King Kamos." The face of the Shamash priest who spoke was obviously very bad. "Please take back your words immediately!" "Why?" Kamos said in a nonchalant tone. He didn't look at Shermu'er who walked up to him, but looked at Garlan who was being held up by him with a smile. Seeing the child's wide-open eyes staring at him and the confused expression on his face, he immediately felt a sense of accomplishment. He chuckled and retracted his hand, holding the child with one hand and stroking the soft hair of the child who was still in confusion with the other. Ah, it's soft, plush, warm, and feels so good. The new king brother expressed his satisfaction. "Anyway, please put this kid down first." Shemu'er felt a headache for this king who always liked to play cards that didn't follow the rules. When he was the reading companion of Kamos, who was still a prince, he and his companions were often tormented by this prince who thought of everything he wanted to do. It can be said that at that time, he was the only one who upheld the integrity and selfless teachings of the Sun God Shamash, and continued to protest against Prince Camos' various actions, while the others had long been numb and followed Prince Camos. ...Of course it would be useless if he protested. "No." King Camos simply rejected his subordinate's proposal, hugged the child tighter in his arms, and glanced at his Shamash priest warily, with a look of 'Don't try to take this child away' expression. He said: "He is my royal brother." "...Put this child down first." He resisted the rebellious impulse to hit King Camos on the head with the heavy scepter in his hand. Shermer felt his head hurt even more, "You scared him." "Huh?" When Shermer said this, Camos subconsciously glanced down. But Shermer was wrong. The child in his arms didn't show any frightened expression at all, but just looked at him with a pair of big round eyes. Maybe he was a little confused when he lifted him up at first, but now that he realized it, his eyes were staring hard at his face, sweeping around, as if he was trying to peel off a piece of skin from his face. And when Camos looked over and met his gaze, the child not only did not restrain himself, but became even more intense. While staring at him, he stretched out two small hands, pinched both sides of his cheeks with his fingers, and rubbed them hard. Knead, tug hard, tug hard. Of course, with the child's little strength, in the eyes of King Camos, the so-called pulling force was the same as touching his face. King Camos thought for a moment and realized it immediately. "Hahahahahaha - how about it? Do you think I'm handsome, Brother Wang?" Camos laughed with a matter-of-fact expression on his face, raising his chin proudly so that his little brother Wang could touch him more easily. That handsome and handsome face. He took it for granted that his little brother must really like his handsome face, so he stared at it hard and even touched it. Yes, this kid must be so handsome. Kamos thought this and became more and more excited. He rubbed his little brother's head vigorously. The soft and fluffy feeling on his fingers filled up his desires that had been unsatisfied for more than twenty years. full. Shermer: "..." His Majesty's narcissistic, arrogant, self-righteous, and mysteriously confident personality cannot be changed. If this was not the king of Aaron Landis, God knows how many people would want to squat at his door every day looking for an opportunity to beat him. Not caring at all that his hair was messed up like a bird's nest by Camos' big hand, Garlan's eyes were fixed on Camos' face. But the reason why he stared at Kamos's face was naturally not because Kamos thought he liked that handsome face, but.........This person was...King Kamos? Camos...Brother Wang? ! wait wait wait. This is not right. It’s very, very wrong! Garlan tried hard to recall the appearance of King Camos in his memory. Although he had spent very little time with his nominal king brother in the past few times, no matter what, it was impossible for him not to be able to recognize the appearance of King Camos. In his memory, King Camos looked like...most of his face was wrapped in curls of dark brown beard, almost his entire head was wrapped in curly hair, and his whole body was extremely muscular. The block is like steel. The whole person looks like an iron tower, his arms are as strong as tree trunks, and his voice is like a bell. When he walks, at first glance, he looks like a big brown bear walking upright. At this moment, Gallan stared hard at the handsome young man holding him in front of him. Although he was also tall and strong, he could be called a tall and handsome young man... Gallan: "..." So Kao Brother Moss, what exactly have you experienced in the next nine years! ! ! …………Ah, time is really a terrifying existence…………Gallan felt that at this moment he had received the most terrifying shock since his rebirth, and he was frightened because of the horror of time. With. It was so scary that he forgot the most important thing at the moment. It wasn't until a certain expressionless Shamash priest spoke again that he suddenly reacted. “King Camos, please immediately take back what you just said.

"Wait, what did King Camos just say? Brother King? Me? From now on?... No, no, no, Brother King, you can't do this. For me, letting me be the brother of the King is equivalent to plugging it in for me. It's a damn flag. I tried so hard to hand in a blank paper to disqualify myself so I could be sent back - I had a hard time pulling out this flag. But with just one word, you pulled it out after all my hard work. The flag popped back again? Are you kidding me? Just when Garlan couldn't hold in his anger anymore, the assist came. "Then please take back your joking words. "The expressionless priest Shamash spoke. Those words made Gallan, who was extremely stunned in his heart, immediately give him a thumbs up. Very good, Shermur, continue. "You should know that your current The choice that involves Aaron Landis' future is no child's play and cannot be determined by your preferences. "Well said! Continue!" King Camos, the child you have chosen now obviously does not have the ability to take on the future of this kingdom. "...Although he didn't want to be the king's younger brother in the first place, Gallan still felt a subtle sense of discomfort when he was told this. However, he was still unhappy, and in his heart he still wanted to continue to cheer for Xie Muer. Come on, don't Be polite, keep working hard, and be sure to dispel the thoughts of this willful King Aaron Landis. "Yes, Your Highness, please consider it carefully. "King Camos, you are the heir to the throne. You can't be so rash under any circumstances -" "Lord Shermer is right, please reconsider." ""His Majesty! "My king -" Other officials who had come to their senses also tried to persuade Camos earnestly, hoping to dispel their king's whim. The young king raised his thick eyebrows. "I understand. . "He said, "You go ahead and select a prince brother who you think is qualified from these brats. "King Camos's words made everyone happy, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. But before they finished breathing out, King Camos' next words choked them again. King Camos saw the child With one move, he raised one hand and let him sit on his left shoulder. The other protective hand hugged him. He said casually: "I will take Brother Wang to have something to eat first. "Xie Mu'er: "..." Everyone, whose breath was stuck in their throats and couldn't get up or down, said: "..." "Your Majesty, you can't be so willful!" "It's too much for you to do this -" "How can we choose separately?" "Camos put an arm around the child on his shoulder, turned his head and looked at everyone. "You said you were choosing the king's younger brother, but you didn't say how many. "Although, although it is true..." "So, I chose the younger brother I want, and you can choose the younger brother you want." "King Camos said, in a matter-of-fact tone. His eyes swept across his subjects, and the invisible sense of pressure made everyone bow their heads. "Do you have any more questions? "He said, his face was calm and his tone was understated, but there was a kind of majesty that no one dared to disobey. His voice, his language, was not angry but majestic. He was the king of Aaron Landis. The noisy crowd At this moment of silence, the hall was silent again. Standing in it, Shemu'er was silent for a while, and then lowered his head. "Follow your will, my king." "King Camos nodded, and the faint sense of oppression emanating from his body disappeared instantly. He laughed and patted the little brother sitting on his shoulder. "Okay, you are my brother now. "The man's golden-brown eyes were looking at Garlan, and his eyes were full of smiles. His eyes were like a big man dragging a bloody prey that he had just killed to his friends, and wanted to be rewarded for his merits. The lion's eyes are full of words - come on, come on, don't be polite, praise me, praise me, praise me for being handsome. Look, you can get a handsome and powerful brother like me so easily. Is it surprising? Are you surprised? Are you happy? Garlan: "..." Very surprised. Not surprised. Not happy. ...I still want to hit you. After saying that, he turned around and sat on his shoulder with his big hands. Little Wang brother got on the bed and was about to walk out happily. "Come on, come on~~Brother Wang will take you to eat something delicious~" The corner of the child sitting on his shoulder twitched. Brother Wang, you just Would you say such a thing? Is there nothing else to say besides "I'll take you to eat lollipops"? He guessed it right, King Camos really doesn't know any other tricks. Coaxing children or something, right? This was the first time for him. When he secretly coaxed small animals before, he had only tried to coax them with food... although he never succeeded. Even if he held food in his hand to lure those little animals, They also ran away one by one when they saw him. If they couldn't run away, the little animals would tremble when he came close, looking very frightened. That pitiful little look made Camos feel extremely guilty. Feeling so bad, I had to give up in the end. It doesn’t matter. If you don’t like me, you don’t like me. Anyway, those little things are not as cute as my little brother~~~King Camos, who has begun to become a brother-controller and comes with his own beautification filter, is very happy After thinking this, I felt a sudden pain in my head. "Wait, wait a minute!" "Seeing how King Kamos had so forcefully dealt with the opposing Shemurr and other ministers, Gallan, who felt like the sky was falling for a moment, gritted his teeth and tried to continue shouting with a desperate struggle. He sat in Kamos On Si's shoulder, while shouting, he stretched out his hand to grab a strand of Camos' brown hair and pulled it hard. That kind of disrespectful act was simply treason and disrespectful, which made the hearts of those watching around twitch violently. I almost breathed out. Camos, the king of Aaron Landis. In the eyes of the people of Aaron Landis, he was a god-like existence, and he must be worshiped.

Not to mention anything else, even kneeling at his feet and kissing his toes would be a supreme honor for everyone. Now, not only did this child almost sit on the king's head, he actually had the audacity to pull the hair on King Camos' noble head? ! Gods of Aaron Landis... Although some people couldn't help but want to jump out and scold the disrespectful child, but... "Huh? What's wrong?" Kamo was pulled hard by Garlan's hair. Si turned around and asked with a smile. There was no trace of anger in his eyes and movements. He obviously didn't care about it. Instead, he seemed very happy because Garlan took the initiative to talk to him. The few people who originally wanted to jump out and scold: "..." They put down their raised feet silently. Forget it, Wang, just be happy. Everyone watched the scene in front of them silently. They suddenly remembered the incident where King Camos often roughly pulled the mane of their sacred beast, the lion, which made them tremble with fear. But now, their majesty was being teased by the little prince they chose, and they continued to watch in horror. ...This scene is so similar...Should it be said that he is worthy of being the royal brother chosen by His Majesty who does not follow common sense? Although their appearance is very different, in a certain aspect, they are mysteriously similar to His Majesty. The onlookers looked on with fear and excitement, but Camos didn't feel anything bad. Anyway, he was thick-skinned and didn't feel any pain when his little brother pulled him, and he even thought it was a sign of intimacy towards him. Therefore, he grinned at Garlan without caring. "What's wrong?" "I don't want to eat, I want to watch this! This is more fun." Garlan said quickly, trying to look at King Camos with an expectant expression. "How about we stay and watch?" Although King Camos has now overwhelmed the audience and made the final decision... he will never give up easily! He must pull out the flag that King Camos suppressed! The reason why he asked King Camos to stay was because he was still making a small calculation in his mind. he thinks. As long as King Camos stayed to watch other people's tests and found someone with very good qualifications, such as Heimos, maybe the impressed King Camos would give up on him and choose that person. As long as King Camos doesn't value him anymore, and if Shemuer and the others try to persuade him, they might relent and stop letting him be the king's younger brother. Well, that must be the case. It must be so. Garlan's calculations were rattling in his mind. But it is a pity that God did not fulfill his wish. Soon, he regretted it. ...The sun was shining brightly, and the teenagers were sweating profusely in the training ground. Under the bright sunshine, the black-haired boy stood firmly on the ground, his golden-red pupils staring ahead, and a strong bow in his hand was drawn as full as the full moon. As soon as he loosened his fingers, there was only a buzzing sound, and a sharp arrow flew out and hit the center of the opposite target with a thud. All ten arrows shot hit the bullseye. Heimos calmly put down the longbow in his hand, then raised his head and glanced behind him. Diagonally behind him is the grandstand of this large training ground, with huge columns supporting the arched roof. Inside the wide grandstand, the ground is covered with goose-yellow cushions, and a long snow-white cloth is spread on it. Juicy and fresh fruits are placed in transparent glass plates, and fragrant and exquisite desserts are dotted on the malachite plates. Filled with white cloth. The pretty maid stood nearby, holding a thin gold fan made of peacock feathers, and fanned softly. The young attendant kneels respectfully to one side holding a jade box containing ice cubes so that his master can access it at any time. Camos sat cross-legged on the cushions and looked in a good mood. He reached out and picked up a cherry. The cherry had just been fished out of the ice water. It was still dripping with water. It was big and bright red. At a glance, it was clear that it was full of juice, fresh and delicious. Holding the cold cherry, he smiled and sent it to the child beside him. The little brother Wang who he had just met was sitting next to him. It was probably too hot at noon and he looked a little wilted. When he handed over the fruit, his little fluffy head that had been hanging down without energy raised up, glanced at him with its big amber eyes, then glanced at the big cherry handed to him, and took a sip. lip. After probably hesitating for a few seconds, the child opened his mouth and took a bite of the cherry in Camos' finger, and then took another bite. The small pale pink lips were moving and were moistened by the juice seeping out of the cherries. The baby's fat cheeks are also moving due to chewing, which makes people want to poke them. # My little brother is so cute~~~ # After successfully feeding his little brother, King Camos was instantly satisfied and in a great mood. As for those brats out there sweating profusely under the blazing midday sun? He pretended they didn't exist. Those brats all have thin arms and legs, and they can't draw their bows stably. They charge on horseback as if they are playing tricks. Their skills are not even as good as those of an ordinary soldier under his command... there is nothing to see. Outside, under the scorching sun, those young men who were desperately trying to show off their skills in front of the longed-for hero so that they could win the favor of King Camos looked at this side eagerly, dizzy from the sun, and their clothes were soaked with sweat. The object of admiration didn't even bother to look at them. Therefore, the teenagers who had been left aside by Camos turned angrily towards the young man who had gained the favor of their hero effortlessly and who was now sitting comfortably in the cool cool hall stands watching them sweat like rain. The child stared. It was obviously the hottest time at noon, but Garlan clearly felt the cold air formed by the gathering of countless grievances, which made him restless.

The author has something to say: In fact, the last chapter was written yesterday. However, I was a little selfish and wanted to release it on my birthday, so I postponed it until today. ...The period has been drawn and the story has ended. But, that's not the end of it, as Aaron Landis' country is here to stay. The legend will live on forever. Our little prince and the big black wolf will also stay happily in their own subsequent stories. ...Thank you all for watching them and accompanying them until now. Now that we have reached the end, they will continue on their own. So, please watch them go away with a motherly gaze (laughs). ————ps: Thank you again for your support. ————Final ps: For the sake of my birthday today~~Please give me a five-point praise for the completion~~~~——————————————Thank you for voting for me. Thank you to the little angel who voted or irrigated the nutrient solution~Thank you to the little angel who threw [Deepwater Torpedo]: 1 fat orange, fat orange; thank you to the little angel who threw [bazooka]: 1 fat orange, fat orange; thank you for throwing [hand grenade] ]'s little angels: 5 Fei Ju and Fei Ju; 2 from Luo Shimian; 1 from Jiji and Xingqing Yimu Shahuang and Ming; thanks to the little angels who threw [Landmine]: 2 from Xiao Xiaoyi; Fei Ju Fei Ju, the city is full of flowers for you, tyx159, time to return, you are with me, all the flowers are falling, Xuan Mo, Tong Xue, Ji Ji, Huan, Zhu Lai is a little cub, 1 sugar bowl; thanks for irrigation [nutrient solution ]'s little angels: llllllllllllll, 60 bottles of Ori; 50 bottles of Feiju Feiju; ___ 40 bottles; 20 bottles of Nuanyu, ruber12345, Sanmu, 53er; 18 bottles of Gentleman Ruyu; 15 bottles of a certain store, Jiji; Cat 10 bottles of Jazz, Feet and Feet, Will You Treat Me to Milk Tea, Luo Shimian, and Xiaolu Girl; 5 bottles of Xingjun Yuxue, aibabing, Xianting Huaxie, Bieyiqiao, and Starry Sky; 2 bottles of Dandandandandan Tower; Ze 1 bottle of Yu Yuo, Maoyingying 88, Orange Cat, Liuhua, and Misty Shark; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!