A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

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It was late at night, and the moon tonight is hidden in the thick clouds, and only the stars shine on the earth.

In the dark night, the starlight passed through the wooden fence and landed on the cheeks of the blond child who had slept past.

The child tilted his head, half of the immature face was hidden in the shadows, and half of the face was illuminated by the starry blond hair. He closed his eyes, put one hand on his abdomen, and one hand fell on the ground, making a uniform breathing sound. The long lashes like butterfly wings dropped a shallow shadow on the milky cheeks.

Suddenly, the man who fell on the ground gave a hand.

It's not like the child moved it, it's more like shaking it with external force. It's just that the hand just fell in the shadow, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

The hand moved again, and the strange appearance of his body finally awakened Gallan in a deep sleep. He opened his eyes and felt that something was shaking his hand. He lifted the hand subconsciously and bowed his head. Look.

As soon as his hand was raised, the thing hidden in the shadow chased out of the shadow.

The star shone on the little thing, and the little thing stood upright on the ground, with two small paws shrunk toward the chest, and squeaked toward Gallan.

It seemed to identify Garran's hand, squeaking towards it.

Little black rat?

It was a black rat that was smaller than a normal mouse, and its hair was as dark as satin. It was obvious that it was not a squirrel but a human being.

Garland looked at the little black rat squeaking at his hand with his black cloth bracers, and after looking closely, he immediately noticed a flash of metal flashing under the starlight on the black rat's neck fur luster.

He reached out and grabbed the little black mouse, and he saw an extremely thin copper tube tied around the little black mouse's neck. When he grabbed the little black mouse, the little black mouse seemed to be struggling, but sniffed towards the black cloth wristband on his wrist, and then quieted down, obediently let him remove the small copper on his neck tube.

At a glance at the thin silk book hidden in the small copper tube, Galland was surprised.

This is the secret code he and his brother agreed!

Brother Camos found them after following the little black beads left by him. Looking at the little black mouse, Gallan suddenly understood. I am afraid that this little black mouse was trained to sniff the little black bead. The smell came.

There is no paper and pen on hand now, and there is no way to reply.

Garlan thought about it, shook his fingers, put two or three small black beads sewn into the cloth wristband into a small copper tube, and then tied the copper tube back to the original place.

Then, he fed the little black mouse the food left over a night, and then sent it out of the prison door, pointing it out at him.

The little black mouse was very smart, and Gallan pointed away, and he ran away.

Garlan watched it disappear far away into the night, and he was relieved. Now he could finally let go of his heart a little and sleep peacefully, waiting for Brother Camos to find them.

He thought that if Brother Camos, with his cavalry, would be here before midnight tomorrow, no more child would be sacrificed.

Thinking of this, Garland couldn't help but think of this evening.

When he was brought back, the guard went back to grab another one, which happened to catch the boy with the vicious look that pushed Kelly out.

Although it seemed a bit sullen looking at the time, but later recalling the boy's numb eyes and desperate expression, Gallan still felt a little bit disgusted.

The selfish boy is indeed wrong, but the biggest sin is this evil church.

It was its horror and blood that completely distorted the child.

But this evil church ends here.

By tomorrow, Brother Camos will let this sinful place that does not know how many children devour the blood completely vanish!

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Late at night, there is no moonlight, and the faint starlight can't penetrate the dense canopy of the jungle, so the forest is now black, and it is also quiet, only the night wind occasionally skimmed the canopy over the sky, shaking the branches and leaves making a rustling noise .

Several people squatted among the bushes, lurking quietly without making a sound, as if waiting for something.

One of the shortest figures squatted in the shadows, and could not see the face of the teenager in the darkness, nor the look of his eyes at the moment, but the faint starlight that passed through the gap between the leaves and leaves fell on the back of the hand of the teenager holding the dagger in the waist. , You can see that the fingers that gripped the hilt are so hard that the knuckles are slightly pale.

The tightness of the finger showed that its owner was extremely nervous and urgent at the moment.

Creak.

A small scream suddenly sounded in the silent night, and a little black rat drilled out of the dense bushes and ran up to a tall man who was squatting and stood upright, screaming at his master Got up.

The young man's breath was abrupt, and he looked sideways. The man quickly grabbed the little black mouse and pulled off the copper tube around his neck.

As soon as it opened, the man's face was a moment of joy.

I saw that the thin cloth was gone, and the little black beads poured out in his palm.

But he did not immediately reach a conclusion, but first carefully lowered his head and sniffed, and then confirmed that this little black bead was indeed his special, with only the talent of him and the little black mouse he trained to smell Special smell.

"how is it?"

A low voice sounded in the night.

The young man's voice sounded calm, but the fingers of the hand illuminated by the stars gripped harder.

"Prince Huimus, confirm, it is indeed His Royal Highness Gallan, he uses this to tell us that he is inside."

The man answered in a low voice.

"The camp we saw from afar should be the place where the children were held."

"........."

A few seconds of silence seemed to be the silence of breathing.

Then, Huimos spoke.

"……go."

He said, neatly.

"Let's go back."

When he had finished speaking, he immediately got up, took the lead and walked out quickly.

The cavalrymen next to each other glanced at each other and immediately got up and followed.

In the dark night, Huimus ran out quickly.

Although he heard that the horse-riding cavalry said that Gallan was inside, he wanted to sneak in now and bring back the brave and self-righteous child immediately.

However, once this is done, no matter whether it succeeds or not, it will kill the snake. They are just a few people sneaking in here now, and the number of enemies is far above them. They simply cannot save all the children safely.

Once the grass is scared, no matter whether the thieves want to transfer the children or simply kill the children, then their actions are completely defeated.

…He must not waste the chance that Gallan got in his life.

Now, the only thing he can do is to rush back to find King Camos as soon as possible, and then take the army to completely destroy this deep valley camp, and rescue the child who is always worrying!

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This time, I didn't have to wait for my nerves anymore, but I didn't dare to sleep if I wanted to sleep. Gallan fell asleep until dawn.

By the time he opened his eyes, most of the morning had passed, and the sun shone brightly on his face.

Gallan climbed up, probably because the heart that had been hanging finally landed on the ground. He felt that the whole body was a lot lighter, even with a good mood.

After getting up, he saw a plate placed in the prison door, which was rich in food. Apparently, the person who gave him food didn't wake him up and put the food at the door.

Although I don't quite understand why I was so treated so suddenly, I am still very happy to improve the food Gallan. You know, before meeting the fat man, the food given to him was really edible.

He took the plate through the gap in the prison door, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to eat it with a gulp.

Well, now he doesn’t need to do anything, just wait for others to rescue him.

Ah, you don’t need to think about it or do it. You can eat it when you wake up, and it’s nice to continue to sleep after eating.

Maybe after eating, I would sleep again, and when I woke up, Brother Wang called.

Garland, who didn't realize that he was talking about the life of a pig, was so emotional while continuing to eat happily.

At this time, a gust of wind blew the conversation from a short distance away.

Garland's current small cell is probably used to hold special characters. It is very close to the guard point and far away from the large cells.

So, now the conversation between the chubby man and several guards at the guard point was blown by the wind, and it came to him intermittently.

auzw.com "What? Tonight?"

"This... wouldn't it be too much, fifty, there are more than one hundred here, and half of them will be gone all at once."

"The lord priest... said that today is... the **** of all things... special ceremonies, so many sacrifices are required."

"This..."

"So, you see no one today, because...believers are busy preparing...a large ceremony."

"But fifty... those people are very vigilant now, seeing the child very firmly, and then catching it is very laborious."

"It's okay, when... the adult... will create the illusion of a thief attacking the city of Venal, let us enter the city to catch."

"Alright."

"Ready...the time of the sacrifice tonight...in advance..."

In the hole, the blond child's mouth stopped chewing food.

He clenched the white bread in his hand and fixed his eyes on the front, speechless for a long time.

After a long time, Gallan raised his eyes and glanced at the large holes in the distance.

The figures of countless children there can be seen from afar, and those young children are moving, talking, and living there. They did not know that nearly half of them would shed blood on the sinful altar tonight.

The throat squirmed, swallowing the food in his mouth. Garland continued to swallow the white bread in his mouth silently, saying nothing and doing nothing.

He lowered his head, and his soft blond hair scattered in front of him.

However, even the thick hair can't hide the flashing light in the golden eyes of the child at this moment.

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The other companions were busy preparing for the important festival tonight. Even the dozen guards who usually stayed outside left, leaving only the chubby man and the other guard.

Anyway, the weak children are all kept in the prison, and they don't worry about what the little ghosts can do. Just leave two people here and watch it.

The fat man looked at the sky, the sun had almost sunk into the horizon, and the sky was dark all over. He estimated that in another hour or so, someone would come and **** fifty children to the altar to make sacrifices.

He was sitting there drinking Bordeaux boredly, and the equally bored guard next to him talked to him.

"I heard that you want a child, what do you want the child to do? Specially locked up?"

The fat man glanced at the guard and got up.

"Come on, brother, I will show you."

The small cage holding Gallan was very close to the guard point, and he turned around. The fat man pointed at Gallan, who was sitting in the jaw, and said, "Look, how?"

"This..." The guard looked at it and smacked his mouth. "It looks pretty, like a porcelain doll, but what about it? Isn't it all a sacrifice?"

The fat man gave a grunt.

"So you don't understand, this kind of beautiful child, some nobles like it the most, and selling it to those people can sell for a large price. Selling this child, you can buy a large number of slave children with the money, isn't it more cost-effective? "

The five big and three thick guards scratched their heads. He didn't understand these corners very well, and subconsciously asked one of the most intuitive questions.

"How much money can be sold?"

"At least this number! Gold coins!"

The fat man stretched out five fingers.

The guard was taken aback.

"Five Aaron coins?! So many?"

Aaron Landis gold coin, referred to as Aaron gold coin, although each country has its own currency, but because Aaron Landis is a country with a long history and is the trading center of the mainland, Aaron gold coins are all on this continent generic.

An Aaron gold coin is enough for an ordinary civilian family to live a year.

The fat man yelled.

"Five? Don't joke, at least five hundred!"

The guard breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the child as if looking at the golden doll.

It happened that the blond kid looked at him, his big eyes blinked, stood up, and stared at them holding the wooden fence of the prison door.

The guard looked in the child's eyes and found that the child was staring at his hand.

He had a cup of coffey on his hand, and was drinking it, and he came over while talking to the man next to him.

It was a dark drink with a very strong aroma, which made people want to stop it at first smell. It was very bitter at first, but after drinking it made people have an aftertaste. Like magic, it made people want to drink again.

This is made of some black powder and is unique to all things. According to the upper priest, it is given by the mother goddess and can enhance the human soul.

After drinking this thing, there is indeed a feeling of uplifting and sobering, so many believers believe that this is indeed a godsend given to them by the mother goddess.

Watching the child staring at Coffey in his hand, the guard walked to the door with a look that was seduce by the fragrance.

The child grasped the wooden fence and looked up at him with his head, his small milky white face and beautiful eyes like golden jewels looked at him.

"Do you want to drink?"

He couldn't help but want to tease the child.

The child nodded quickly, reached out a small hand from the crack of the door, and looked at him expectantly.

The cute little figure made the guard laugh, and handed the cup over.

The greedy child took a sip while holding the cup, but when he took a sip, he spit it out with a whimper and choked continuously, apparently still choking a little liquid into it.

"bitter!"

The child thought it was delicious, but was coughed violently by a child who was not able to endure a bite, and a fog of water floated in his big eyes.

That made the guards laugh, and the fat man next to him laughed out loud.

He smiled and said, "Little guy, don't worry, after a while, you will have something for you to eat."

That's right, when they are sold, those nobles will surely "love" this child, and they will naturally give anything delicious.

They were amused by the child's deflated appearance. They didn't notice. The coughing child shook his finger while holding the cup. A few small black beads rolled into the black liquid in the cup and instantly melted in it.

In an unhappy look, the child handed the cup back, as if angry, and ignored them.

The guard took the cup back and cheerfully returned to the guard point with the fat man. While drinking Coffey together, he talked with excitement about the huge sum of five hundred Aaron gold coins while eating the sauce.

Suddenly, the fat man's face changed at a glance.

He saw the small cage not far away. The child knelt in pain at the door, clutching the wooden fence, his body twitched a few times, and then fell down.

My five hundred Aaron gold coins!

With such a cry in my heart, the fat man jumped up and ran over there.

When the guard looked at it, he was startled and ran along.

When they rushed to the door of the prison, they watched the child's twitching on the ground holding his body, and he was so anxious that the guards scrambled out the keys here from a large chain of keys and opened the door.

"What do you do for him to drink Coffey! Don't you know anyone is allergic to this stuff!"

"I, I don't know! Didn't you stop it at the time!"

"Look at the situation first! These are 500 Aaron gold coins—"

The guard knelt in a panic and reached out to hug the twitching child to see the child's condition. But suddenly, his eyes were black, his face stagnation, and his eyes fell to the ground, and there was no movement.

The fat man beside him was startled by him. He didn't know what happened, so he knelt down and reached out to push him.

"Hey, what's the matter--hey--"

He patronized the faint guard, not noticing that the child who had been twitching painfully climbed up silently.

The next second, a stone hit the back of his neck, the most vulnerable cervical spine of the body, and knocked him out. The fat man closed his eyes and fell to the unconscious guard.

Garran grabbed the stone and gasped violently, then threw the stone away and knelt down on the ground to pull off the large chain of keys guarding the waist.

He looked up and looked at the holes in the distance.

He just pretended to be twitching and rolling on the ground, so now it was covered with dust and the whole person was dirty.

But at this moment, on the dusty little face, the faint fire on the stone wall fell into his golden eyes, but his eyes were brighter than the sun at this moment.