A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

After finding a lovely younger brother, King Camos, after easily resolving the protests of his subordinates, nodded to Xie Muer and others and said, "Then give it to you."

When he had finished speaking, he turned around and hugged his little brother sitting on his shoulders, and happily went out.

"Come and come, Brother Wang will take you to eat delicious food"

The corner of the mouth of the child sitting on his shoulders tapped.

Brother Wang, would you just say that?

Is there nothing else to say besides ‘sweet corn takes you to lollipop’?

He guessed right, King Camos really can't do anything else.

It was the first time for him to coax a child or something. When he secretly coaxed a small animal before, he only tried to coax it with food, although he did not succeed at all. Even if he held food in his hand to lure, those little things ran away one by one when he saw him. If he couldn't run away, the little animals would tremble when he approached, and they looked terribly afraid. The poor look of the poor man made Camos feel a great sense of guilt, and he finally gave up.

It's ok.

Don't like me if you don't like me.

Anyway, those little things are not as cute as my little brother Wang

King Camos, who had begun to become a brother-controlled, with a beautifying filter, thought so happily, and then suddenly felt his head hurt.

"Wait, wait!"

Seeing King Camos so hard to resolve the opposition, Xie Muer and other ministers, for a time, only thinking that the sky was falling, Gallan gritted his teeth and tried to continue dying and shouted.

He sat on Camos' shoulders, shouted, and stretched out his hand to grab a strand of brown hair from Camos, pulling it hard.

The kind of disrespectful behavior that made people feel violently twitched, almost breathless in one breath.

Camos, the king of Aaron Landis.

In the eyes of the people of Aaron Landis, it was like a god, and it was to be worshipped.

Not to mention others, even kneeling at his feet and kissing his toes, it is a supreme glory for everyone.

Now, this kid not only sits almost on the head of the king, but also boldly dare to pull the hair on the noble head of King Camos? !

Gods of Aaron Landis

Although some people couldn’t help but want to jump out and scream at the disrespectful child, but

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Camos, whose head was pulled hard by Gallan, turned his head and asked with a smile.

The look and movement showed no signs of anger at all. Obviously he didn't care about it. Instead, he was very happy because Gallan took the initiative to speak to him.

The people who originally wanted to jump out and yell: ""

They silently lowered their raised feet.

Forget it, you're happy, Wang.

Everyone looked at this scene in silence.

They suddenly remembered that King Camos often dragged the mane of their sacred lion rudely, so that they could see the frightening thing.

And now, their majesty was dragged down by their little brother, who they chose, and they continued to look terrified.

How similar is this scene

It should be said that this is the king selected by His Majesty who did not play cards according to common sense? Although the appearance is very different, in a way, it is similar to His Majesty.

Surrounded by the audience, people were frightened and surging, and Camos didn't feel much.

Anyway, he was thick and fleshy, and he didn't feel pain when he was dragged by his little brother. He even felt that this was the intimacy of the other party. So, he didn't care about grinning at Garland.

"what happened?"

"I don't want to eat, I want to watch this! This is more fun."

Gallan said quickly, trying to look at King Camos with a look of expectation.

"Shall we stay and see?"

Although King Camos has now depressed the audience and is finalized, he will never easily admit defeat!

He must pull the flag down by King Camos again!

The reason why King Camos stays is because he is still playing with a small abacus in his heart.

he thinks.

As long as King Camos stayed and looked at other people's tests, and found a person with very good qualifications, such as Huimos, maybe King Camos who was moved would give him up and choose that person.

As long as King Camos no longer valued him, they would be persuaded by Xiemuer, maybe he would not let him be the king again.

Well, it must be like this.

It must be so.

The abacus in Gallan's heart cracked.

But it's a pity that people are not willing.

Soon, he regretted it.

The sun was shining brightly, and the teenagers were sweating in the training ground.

In the bright sunlight, the black-haired boy stood steadily on the ground, his golden-red pupil stared at the front, and a strong bow was pulled by him like a full moon in his hand.

With a loose finger, only a buzzing sound, a sharp arrow galloped out, nailed heavily in the center of the opposite target.

All ten arrows fired hit the bullseye, and Huimus lowered the longbow in his hand calmly, then looked up and glanced behind him.

Behind his diagonal is the grandstand of this large training ground, with a huge column supporting the arched roof.

In the wide stand, the ground is covered with goose-yellow cushions, and a long white cloth is laid on it. The fresh and tender fruits are placed in a transparent glazed plate, and the delicate and sweet desserts are dotted in the malachite plate. Full of white cloth.

The beautiful maid stood beside her, holding a thin fan of gold wire woven with peacock feathers, and flicked the fan gently. The young attendant held the jade box with ice cubes in his hands and kneeled respectfully on one side so that his master could access it at any time.

Camos sat cross-legged on the cushion and looked in a good mood. He reached up and picked up a cherry. The cherry was just removed from the ice water, and it was dripping with water. The big one was red and gorgeous. At first glance, he knew that the juice was full, fresh and delicious.

Squeezing this cold cherry, he smiled and brought it to the children beside him. The younger brother Wang, who had just recognized him, was sitting beside him. It was probably too hot at noon, and it looked a little languishing. When he handed the fruit over, the small, fluffy head, which had not been spirited, lifted up, and the big amber eyes glanced at him, and then at the big cherry that was handed to him, and squeezed. lip.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the child spread out and took a bite of the cherry in Camos's finger, then took another bite.

The pale pink lips moved, moistened by the juice from the cherry. The baby's fat cheeks are moving because they chew, and they can't help but want to poke.

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King Camos, who had successfully fed his younger brother, was very happy.

As for the little ghosts outside who are being exposed to the hot midday sun and sweating like rain?

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He treats them as non-existent.

Those little ghosts have thin arms and legs, their bows are unstable, and the impact of horse riding is like that of every family. Those skills are not even worth seeing the ordinary soldiers under him.

Outside, under the blazing sun, the teenagers who desperately wanted to show their skills in front of the longed-for heroes, so that King Camos favored him, looked at this side dizzily, the sun was dizzy, the sweat soaked the clothes, and they were born. The longing objects are too lazy to glance at them.

So, the teenagers who were left aside by Camos, one by one, complained to the hero who was effortlessly favored by their heroes. At the moment, they were sitting comfortably on the cool gazebo watching them sweating little The baby stared.

Obviously it was the hottest time at noon, but Gallan clearly felt the coldness formed by the countless grievances, which made him restless.

His brother His Royal Highness, who was envious, jealous, and hated by everyone, felt that he could not be refuted in less than three hours.

People are desperately working below, he is here to enjoy comfortably.

This requires changing positions, and he will also be full of resentment.

Although he didn't want to sit here at all, he didn't want to be loved by King Camos at all.

However, no one believes that this sentence is spoken, I am afraid that people will be scolded by pointing their noses at a bargain, and sell well.

Gallan thought hard.

He looked up in the direction where Heimus was, and it happened that Heimus, who had just finished shooting, also turned around and glanced in this direction.

At a glance, Gallan's heart thumped, but he felt cold in the back of the neck and quickly looked away.

He thought humbly that Huimos might be unhappy with himself now? You see, he just stared at me just now and must be very dissatisfied with me.

Maybe, it was from this time that Huimos' idea of ​​killing himself started?

Garland was thinking about it, and another yellow-orange-orange flesh that had been carefully ripped open before him.

He raised his eyes, looked at his King Camos with a smile, opened his mouth helplessly, turned his grief into appetite, and gnawed at the big mango with the hand of his brother.

He grappled hard, not realizing that the dark-haired teenager in the distance still looked at him in this direction.

Heimus looked at the child's innocent appearance, and at the same time King Camos smiled and fed the child to eat fruit. His golden eyes squinted lightly under his sweaty black hair. a bit.

As a king, he randomly chose a younger brother who was obviously unsuitable as a successor.

What's more, King Camos' attitude towards the child was too good to be so weird.

He recognized the merits of King Camos and did not deny his bravery and strength.

But does this king have some unknown hobbies?

For example, some kind of unsavory

Huimus thought deeply and slowly lowered the long bow in his hand.

He looked up again and the blond kid looked unprepared for King Camos.

Maybe he thought too much.

The most likely truth is that King Camos did not want to establish a younger brother at all.

This child was chosen because he is the weakest one, and he can be a good chess player and a shield for King Camos.

Either way, the child is very poor.

He looked at the innocent little face from afar, thinking.

After he succeeds in overcoming others and becoming the younger brother, if he can protect, just protect the child a little.

Just when Gallan was fed a bunch of fruits by King Camos, and his stomach bulged when he ate, Xie Muer came.

The priest of the sun **** Shamash can look neat and tidy even under the hot sun, without any sweat on his forehead, and he stands calmly in the blazing sunlight, as if he can't feel the heat at all .

He walked up to the stand, stopped at the edge of the cushion, and stood there. He bent slightly and bowed his head, holding a piece of parchment in both hands to present to King Camos.

Camos, who sat lazily on the cushion, stretched out his hand and took the parchment at random.

Gallan rubbed his swollen belly and leaned over, grabbing King Camos' strong arm, his small head squeezed over, and followed Camos to watch.

King Camos smiled at him for a moment, and didn't care, so Xie Muer, who was standing beside him, frowned.

In the future, the prince's etiquette must be well trained.

Xie Muer thought so, and then reported.

"These are the four most outstanding." He said, "They have their own strengths in knowledge, riding, bow and arrow, martial arts, judgment, etc., so please decide."

Gallan glanced at the parchment, and unexpectedly saw the name of Huimos listed. Suddenly he had an urge to rely on King Camos's favor to get him out of him.

Once and for all.

But with his mouth open, he still didn't say anything.

King Camos loves him, it doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants. He is just a seven or eight-year-old child. Everyone will only treat what he said as a kid's joke, not at all.

Moreover, Gallan had a hunch.

It was doomed for Huimos to become another younger brother, as if he had tried to avoid it, but he was eventually found by King Camos.

What is destined to destiny can only be changed by someone who is strong enough to transcend destiny-just like the future Huimus.

Now he obviously has no such skill.

King Camos' gaze swept at random on the parchment, and carelessly threw the paper at Xiemuer.

Xie Muer, who had long been accustomed to King Camos, took the paper and placed it in the hands of his subordinates.

He said: "Which one of them has the qualification to become the younger brother, King Camos, please decide."

"troublesome"

Sitting cross-legged and lazily, leaning his chin on one hand, the young Wang muttered impatiently.

However, in a blink of an eye, when he saw the younger brother beside him tilting his head and looking over, he immediately straightened his back, put his hands on his knees, and stood upright and mighty.

Ok! He must show his younger brother the image of his mighty, wise and powerful man born as a brother!

King Camos raised his hand, touched his stubble chin, and made a decision.

"Throw those few to the arena."

He said it was simple and clear.

"To see who can beat others down, bring the guy who can stand up to see me."

Xie Muer: ""

Garland: ""

Simple and crude.

Yes, this is Camos.