[BL] A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Chapter 13

There was silence in the hall, only the aftertone of King Camos's full laughter echoed. Everyone basically couldn't recover, and stared at the scene in front of him with open mouth.

Including eating a melon quietly and imagining a better future, but suddenly being lifted high, and then one of the children appointed King Wang, the whole person was ashamed.

Suddenly, there was a very slight click. It was the sound of a stunned little fat man who accidentally accidentally dropped his quill on his hand.

This usually subtle and negligible sound, this moment seemed to suddenly turn on the sound switch in the terrifyingly quiet hall.

Wow, the whole hall looks like a boiled water, and it boils all at once.

"Wait, wait a minute, Your Majesty—"

"No, this is absolutely not possible!"

"King Camos! How can you do it without permission—"

"Please think again!"

After being shocked for a few seconds, Xie Muer, who finally recovered, was frowning. He wore the ink-stained dress and quickly stepped forward to walk to Camos.

"King Kamos." The priest of Samash who spoke was obviously very bad. "Please take back your words immediately!"

"why?"

Camos said that tone was careless.

He didn't go to see Xie Muer who had come to him, just looked at Gallan he was holding with a smile.

Looking at the child's eyes that were wide open to him, and the expression that was lost, he immediately felt a sense of accomplishment. He smiled and retracted his hand, holding the child in one hand, and rubbing the soft hair of the child who was still in one hand with one hand.

Ah, it’s soft, fluffy, warm, and it feels good.

The new brother Wang expressed satisfaction.

"In short, please put this child down first."

For this king who always likes not to play cards according to common sense, Xie Muer feels a headache.

When he was accompanied by Camos, who was still a prince, he and a group of accompanying friends were often tossed about by the prince who wanted to come out.

It can be said that at that time, he was the only person who adhered to the doctrine of integrity and selflessness of the sun **** Shamash, and continued to insist on protesting the actions of Prince Camos, while others had been numb and tossed with Prince Camos.

Of course it didn't help him to protest.

"No."

King Camos simply rejected his subordinate's proposal, hugged the child in his arms tighter, and gave him a stern look at his priest with a vigilant expression on his face.

He said, "He is my younger brother."

"Let's put this boy down first." With a heavy scepter on his hands, King Nirvana wanted to hit the head of King Camos with such a violent impulse. Xiemuer felt his head hurt even more. "You scared him Now."

"Ok?"

When Xiemuer said this, Camos looked down subconsciously.

But Xiemuer was wrong, the child in his arms didn't show a terrified look, just looked at him with big round eyes. Maybe it was a bit ignorant when he was lifted up at first, but now it reacted, and then stared hard at his face, sweeping around, his eyes almost seemed to peel off his face.