[BL] A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Chapter 26

Ah, it's none of my business--

The man who was kneeling on the ground slammed with a thud, his forehead had vaguely seen the red blood stains, but the man still begged his head no matter what.

It doesn't matter to me anyway!

The women wept bitterly, making them hurt like a needle.

Although these are the people of Aaron Landis, the current King Aaron Landis is the elder brother, and the next one is Huimus, let me say, let alone the king, even this king will not do it. Too long.

So, I don’t think it’s my turn to look forward, is it?

The cry of the child holding the priest's thigh and crying cried loudly through the night.

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Ah ah ah ah ah! Obviously, it's none of my business!

While wailing so deeply in his heart, Garland sighed long in those people's cry of pleading.

Then, raise your hand and point to yourself.

"If you can't find those children, let those people take me away and you can find them."

Garlan said that he regretted wanting to slap himself.

Let you succeed, let you be a hero.

Looking at the scene, all of them are the weakest ones except for the few little **** who are crying with tears and snots. What do they have to do out of this?

However, since it has already been said.

Under the eyes of those refugees looking at themselves hopefully...

Under the eyes of the elder brother Xiemuer Huimos and a group of cavalry who looked at themselves in amazement...

Even for the sake of face, he could only beat the swollen face to become fat.

Well, the so-called heroes are probably forced out like this.

G. Pseudo-hero. Er. Really afraid of death. Lan confessed to himself in the bottom of his heart.

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Another day passed, and night fell again.

The dense canopy of the wind rustled in the night breeze, and the fire of the bonfire swayed in the campground deep in the woodland, driving the shadow of the branches and leaves falling on the ground.

A large camp is quite quiet, but from time to time there is a subtle chatter like the shaking of branches and leaves. The cavalry sitting at the campfire eating dinner together to whisper together. Many people look at the biggest one not far away from time to time. tent.

Their king, and the little prince, stayed inside now.

Everyone seems to be waiting for something.

Suddenly, a sharp horseshoe sound broke, breaking the tranquility of the camp, and dozens of cavalry rushed on horseback, led by the priest of Samash.

When he arrived at the camp, Xie Muer pulled his reins, and the horse under him raised his front hooves, hissed, and stopped. Xie Muer turned and dismounted, almost at the same moment he landed, the curtain of the largest camp was suddenly lifted, a tall figure walked out quickly, and two small figures also came out.

King Camos walked quickly to Xie Muer, his golden brown eyes staring at Xie Muer.

Not just him, all the cavalry on the scene stopped all kinds of actions such as eating, talking, etc. at this moment, and invariably turned their eyes to this side.