A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Just how brutal the so-called public execution was, Garlan felt that after this night he definitely had the greatest say in the matter.

I was so ashamed that all the pores on my body seemed to be spitting out needles.

The experience of this night was simply a spiritual experience.

If it weren't for the support of a strong heart tempered by dying five times, Garlan felt that he would have collapsed long ago.

Didn't you notice that even Heimos, who had always been indifferent to anything other than himself, showed an indescribable look at this moment?

Although Gallan, who was repeatedly struck by shame, wanted to leave, he painfully discovered that as soon as the play started, the audience could not leave because the light mask above the amphitheater was opened.

Therefore, Garlan, who was dug and buried by his own curiosity, could only try his best to turn a blind eye and not listen. He stared at the stone ground under his feet from beginning to end without even glancing at the stage.

There was an expression of indifference on his face.

However, even so, the clearly audible 'Prince of Garlan''s lines that almost made him collapse and the 'people''s mindlessly praising lines, as well as the surrounding audience enthusiastically and excitedly shouting 'Wise King' 'The cheers still penetrated into his eardrums.

Self-inflicted sin——

This scene was not long, only an hour, but to Garlan, it seemed like a century had passed.

Finally, the drama ended, the actors took their final call, and Gallan let out a long breath.

He noticed that the tense shoulders of Heimos, who was sitting next to him and had remained expressionless throughout the whole process, were also slightly relaxing.

Garlan had no intention of laughing at Heimos about this matter.

After all, this was the celebration of the Wise King. The protagonist was the Wise King. Emperor Heimos was just a supporting role. The one who was publicly executed the most was himself.

What qualifications does he have to laugh at someone who has taken 100 steps?

Thank God for not being the butt of a joke.

While other spectators were still cheering excitedly, Garlan and Heimos had quickly left here.

When he left the amphitheater and left the chaotic shouts behind him, Garlan actually felt like he had escaped.

He recalled that he was very happy when he saw Brother Wang's performer appearance at the beginning, and wondered whether he should sneak Brother Wang over to the celebration five years later to watch Brother Wang's jokes - now Garlan swore that in his lifetime, , We must not let Brother Camos and the others attend this celebration.

Otherwise, not to mention the king's brother who likes to make noises and Kaihos who doesn't take it too seriously, Tapti, who has always been calm in custody, will be very excited - well, Garlan doesn't want to admit it, maybe even Shemuel won't be able to hold it in Just laugh out loud.

This situation... just thinking about it is a nightmare!

Just when Garlan was imagining the terrible situation and had the urge to hold his head, a voice came from the side.

"After you return to the palace, don't mention what happened tonight."

Garlan was startled for a moment, and then realized that it was Heimos who said this.

He turned his head and saw Heymos's handsome face, which was too cold to show any expression in the night.

Heimos said expressionlessly: "Just pretend you haven't been here tonight."

Garlan: “…………”

It seems that Heimos' psychological shadow is no less than his.

Could it be that you saw this guy being so unhappy about one thing, resisting and resisting at the same time?

Thinking of this, Garlan, who was still a little panicked, couldn't help laughing.

Well, it seems that if someone is there to suffer with you, you will feel relieved.

"Well." Garlan said, "We haven't been here tonight."

So, we just saw nothing and heard nothing.

Garlan was so self-deceiving that he kept saying this to himself.

He looked up and saw a brightly lit place in front of him, which was particularly bright in the night.

He suddenly remembered that the girl enthusiastically introduced the celebration activities to them, saying that after watching the play, they could also go to the main square to participate in an open-air dance.

The open-air dance is the most lively event in the evening. Both local people and foreign tourists will gather there to enjoy themselves.

Garlan thought that it would be better to go there quickly, enjoy the lively atmosphere of the celebration, and completely forget about the embarrassing things just now.

Forgot it all!

Thinking this, he looked at Heimos.

The man's thin lips were slightly pursed, obviously still unhappy, and his brooding look even made people feel a little cute.

Garlan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and stroked Heimos' dark forehead.

Smooth hair.

Seeing those golden-red eyes falling on his face, Garlan tilted his head slightly and smiled.

"Let's go on a date."

After a pause, the boy's eyes curved up, forming the arc of a crescent moon in the night sky.

He said, "Go on a date at the dance party."

As Gallan said, he reached out and took Heimos' hand.

He just held Heimos's hand and dragged him towards the brightly lit square.

Heimos was startled for a moment, looking at the back of the young man running in front, his eyes softened.

The hand held by the opponent used a little force to hold Garlan's hand.

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Because it is held in a large open-air square, it is called an open-air dance at night.

It was a large oval square located in the center of the city, with neon lights illuminating this lively land.

The square was already bustling with people at this moment.

Whether they are people from the city or tourists from outside, almost all those who are interested in joining in the fun are concentrated here.

Countless temporary stalls surround the circular square, some selling delicious snacks, some selling interesting toys, and some holding some small activities. These stalls have obviously been arranged in advance. Although there are a lot of them, they still look neat and tidy and do not look messy.

The crowd was bustling and there was an endless flow among them.

Everything you look at and hear is filled with laughter and laughter.

The outer circle of the square is a fun area, while inside the square is a feast for lovers.

The melodious music echoed in the huge square, and the people in the square were all in pairs.

From time to time, a new couple walks in hand in hand, or a tired couple comes out and rests aside.

What's interesting is that most of the people dancing inside have various masks on their faces.

This is also one of the highlights of the celebration in Tverur City that attracts tourists.

Wear a mask, pretend to be a different version of yourself, and have an unexpected but destined encounter with someone you don't know.

It is said that many people met their destined lovers at this dance.

Of course, wearing a mask or not is entirely voluntary. There are also many young people who specially invite the object of their affection to the dance and then confess their love to them here.

And, there are also some people who want to have a one-night romance.

The bright light reflected on the blond hair, giving off a golden shimmer.

The boy with rare beauty in the world is like a fire in the dark night, shining brightly and attracting the attention of many women.

Their elf-like appearance made them excited.

Garlan only stood on the edge of the square for a while, and girls who came alone or in groups kept coming over. Some were shy, cheerful, or gentle and smiled, and asked Garlan to enter. An invitation to dance in the open square.

Of course, Garlandu politely declined.

As more and more girls came to invite him to dance, Garlan also felt more and more pressure.

He could clearly feel the oppressive aura around him that was about to materialize over time.

Because there were so many people coming to chat and invite him to dance, Garlan didn't even have time to comfort the big black wolf beside him that was about to explode.

Just when a girl came up to her again, Heimos, who had been watching coldly, suddenly turned around and left.

Garlan was suddenly confused.

Angry?

Gallan, who was a little panicked, wanted to quickly reject the girl in front of him and chase after Heimos, but this time the girl was really difficult to deal with. He refused several times until his face turned serious and showed an angry look. The girl stopped pestering her and left angrily.

Garlan let out a sigh of relief and turned around to find someone.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, a feather-shaped white mask was pressed on his face.

Before he could react, Heimos had quickly put the newly purchased mask on his face.

Garlan was startled for a moment, then subconsciously raised his hand to touch the mask on his face.

The delicate feather mask covered the entire upper half of his face, leaving only the small half of his face below the nose exposed.

Naturally, that rare beauty was also hidden behind the mask.

In this way, at first glance, although he is still a handsome young man, he will not attract as much attention as before.

Garlan couldn't help laughing while touching the mask.

Apparently, he was very unhappy because there were so many girls trying to chat with him.

I was so unhappy that I went out of my way to buy a mask to wear for myself.

Well, it’s not that I can’t understand it.

Anyway, this wasn't the first time he experienced how petty this guy was in his affairs.

Garlan blinked and touched the soft feathers on the edge of the white mask. He looked up at Heimos who was staring at him and said with a smile: "I am the only one wearing it, how unfair is it?"

Heimos looked at Garlan and raised the corners of his eyes, as if he had already guessed that Garlan would say such a thing.

He raised his right hand with a mask in it. It has the same feather shape, but the color is black, and the feathers embedded on the edge are also black feathers.

Then, Heimos put this black feather mask on his face.

Hmm...it looks pretty good.

Garlan couldn't help laughing.

While smiling, he raised his hand to straighten the mask on Heimos' face.

Then, he patted Heimos on the cheek.

"Narrow-minded."

The young man said with a crooked smile.

Heimos looked at him and took the hand that slapped his face.

"right."

The cautious man answered so simply.

"no?"

Garlan didn't answer, just smiled and touched the other person's face again.

…

The problem of constant harassment was finally solved. Garlan dragged Heimos and began to walk around the lively shopping streets around the main square with great interest.

It's just that the shopping street is too long. After only half a circle, Garlan felt tired.

He looked around and found a long stone chair next to the wall, and pulled Heimos there to sit down and rest.

Sure enough, my physical fitness now is probably not even half of what it was in my previous life.

While pressing his sore leg, Garlan couldn't help but complain about himself.

There was no way he could do it. Although he was not as good as King Camos and Heimos and other non-human beings in his previous life, he had grown up under the strict training of Shemuel, and his martial arts value could be said to be above average. The body is naturally considered strong.

But in this life... the student party who has been sitting at his desk answering questions all year round said that it really cannot be compared with the previous life.

If you say so...

With Heymos' terrifying physical ability...

His body in his previous life may not have been able to bear it...

And now this somewhat weak body... it seems... will be very miserable...

"Legs hurt?"

The sound coming from the side woke up Garlan, whose thoughts were inexplicably diverted in a strange direction.

After realizing what he was thinking, Garlan's face suddenly became hot. In order to prevent Heimos from seeing his abnormality, he stood up quickly.

"Well, I'm a little thirsty. Let's go buy some drinks! Wait for me here."

After saying that, without waiting for Heimos to answer, Garlan hurried to a stall selling drinks not far ahead.

After passing by, because he was still a little panicked, he didn't take a closer look. He pointed at an ice drink with ice cubes, bought it, and drank several gulps in one breath.

The cold drink went down his throat, suppressing the heat on his slightly hot face.

It's sweet and quite delicious.

The boy who had recovered slowly thought this, and finished the drink. After thinking about it, he asked for another drink, planning to take a few sips himself, and then leave the rest to Heimos.

The middle-aged owner of the stall looked at Garlan and happily gave him another glass. While collecting the money, he warned him: "It's best to drink this glass when you go back. It's mixed with wine. If you drink more, you'll get drunk. "

"ah?"

Is there alcohol in this drink?

I thought it was just an ordinary fruit ice drink.

...Probably because I was so flustered just now that I didn't notice it.

Garlan, who originally liked this drink and wanted to drink half a cup, didn't dare to drink anymore.

He has a very low drinking capacity. If he really gets drunk outside, he will have to be carried back by Heimos - it will be very embarrassing.

Garlan now felt like his cheeks were red and his head was spinning.

So, he quickly turned around with the glass of ice drink, trying to get back to the hotel with Heimos before he was completely confused.

When he was about to walk back to the stone chair, Garlan suddenly stopped.

He looked ahead.

In front of the seat, three or four girls were surrounding Heimos, seeming to be chatting with him.

Although Heimos lowered his eyes and looked cold, he didn't even look at them. But they seemed very interested in Heimos and kept talking to him.

Heimos lowered his head slightly, and his hair as black as night was scattered on the black feather mask.

Even if the mask blocks the upper half of his face, the tall nose bridge, sharp facial lines, and light-colored thin lips, combined with the dark and mysterious black feather mask, all the more accentuate the man's special sense of handsomeness. .

Garlan unconsciously clenched the drink in his hand.

Although Heymos is handsome, his sharp eyes like blades always give people an extremely dangerous feeling.

The cold aura in his eyes made people unconsciously feel scary, and they were afraid of him, so they didn't dare to get close to him, let alone talk to him.

This is also the reason why Heimos is obviously very handsome, but very few women show favor to him.

Because they simply did not dare to approach this forbidding man.

But now, covered by the black feather mask, the sharp aura in his eyes was covered up a lot, so that people would not be scared when they saw him.

Coupled with his tall and tall body, broad shoulders and waist, and a pair of long legs, his figure is even more highlighted. The thin, well-textured muscles exposed by the open collar show the strength of his body.

As a result, naturally some women couldn't help but come to strike up a conversation.

Seeing the women talking in front of Heimos, Garlan suddenly felt very unhappy.

Although he knew that Heimos would not pay attention to them, he just felt unhappy.

His thoughts gradually became scattered and his head felt dizzy, probably because the alcohol had already gotten to his head.

Probably because of the sudden surge of blood energy, a surge of energy surged out of the body.

Garlan squinted his eyes, snorted, took a deep breath, and strode over.

Heimos, who had kept his head down and was too lazy to pay attention to the women, raised his eyes when he heard the familiar footsteps.

Before he could speak, Garlan, who was already standing in front of him, suddenly raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Bang.

The glass of wine was thrown to the ground.

The next second, Garlan's right hand suddenly stretched out from the cheek of Heimos who was sitting there, and pressed hard on the wall behind Heimos.

The young man wearing the white feather mask bent down, put one hand on the side of Heimos' head, lowered his head and came over.

Caught off guard, under the astonished eyes of others, the lips of the young man Bai Yu's mask kissed Heimos.

The world seemed to be quiet for a moment.

A faint smell of alcohol can be smelled on the tip of the nose.

The sweet drink was poured into his mouth.

In full view of everyone, after pouring all the sip of wine into Heimos' lips, Garlan turned his head.

Gazing across the stunned women, Garlan smiled at them.

"Excuse me."

He said.

It sounded like he was apologizing, but his tone was obviously extremely tough.

"This guy is my guy."

With one hand on the side of Heimos' head, the attitude of the young man who turned around and said lightly, 'This is my person', looked extremely domineering.

The domineering young man turned back and looked at Heimos.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something else.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly let out a small burp, which instantly shattered his tough and domineering attitude.

After hiccupping, Garlan laughed twice, then suddenly tilted his head, closed his eyes, and fell forward.

A pair of hands caught him and held him in his arms.

Holding Garlan in his arms, Heimos couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

He stood up directly and held Garlan in his arms.

Completely ignoring the bewildered women beside him, he just carried Garlan and walked outside.

The boy nestled in his arms opened his eyes in a daze and looked at him.

"I'm also very cautious."

Garlan muttered something like this, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

The face under the mask was flushed and extremely endearing.

"Um."

Holding Garlan in his arms, Heimos looked at the boy in his arms with smiles in his eyes.

"I like your small-mindedness."

He said, his tone full of indulgence.

The author has something to say: He Lang is not tall enough and can only sit on the wall.

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