Dressed as the sword of a Babylonian tyrant

Fortunately, the lion cubs are weak, their teeth have not yet grown, and they are still drinking milk.

After a period of turmoil, Luo Lai, who was successfully rescued and drool-full of lions, was paralyzed on Sartu's dining table, with a tooth mark on his forehead, his eyes were hollow, and he collapsed into a piece of mouse cake.

The ministers and envoys who helped him couldn't help but retreat, only the envoy of Elan dared not leave.

The chubby messenger, sweating all over his head, asked his servants to hold the lion and stand aside, anxiously waiting for the king of Babylon to deal with him.

Looking at the sad look of the little thing, Sartu leaned against the throne and put his hands on his face. He had an aggressive face and a smile that hadn't faded. He asked maliciously, "Do you still want to raise a lion, huh?"

Luo Lai turned his head to look at him, then turned back to look at the dome of the hall, crystal tears rolled down the corners of Luo Lai's eyes.

说好的大喵都是尊老爱幼中间可劲儿揍的呢！

why does it bite me

Am I not young enough now? !

huh...

Luo Lai sobs: It will be... the wrong payment...

"Okay, I was just bitten by a nursing lion cub." Seeing that the little pet started dropping golden beans, Sartu's smile faded a lot. He picked up Luo Lai, picked up a clean cloth towel on the table and wiped it With a frown, he said: "Since you like it, I will ask someone to peel off the skins of the two lions and make a nest for you."

The Elan messenger next to him felt a sudden feeling in his heart.

Luo Lai was stunned when he heard the words, and then he was taken aback.

Isn't it just being bitten by a big meow?

This is simply a daily routine for the shit-shoveling officer. Is this going to kill Furry?

no no no no-

It quickly hugged the man's finger: "Puff!"

You don't kill them!

I still want to raise it!

Sartu looked at the panicked little thing and raised his eyebrows, "They bit you, do you still want to raise them?"

Little Luo Lai quickly nodded: Yang Yang Yang, don't kill him!

Sartu: "Aren't you afraid of being bitten?"

Little Luolai Puji: Don't be afraid!

"But this king has always said that one is the same, so what can you do if you don't let them go."

The moody, cloudy and cloudy man, who didn't know which muscle was wrong, squinted his eyes, and the animal-like amber eyes were extremely terrifying.

Dead pervert!

You are in the rebellious period when you want to go against others when you arrive! ?

Luo Lai rolled his eyes in his heart and scolded him for being a snake spirit, but on the surface he begged his two paws together, bowing up and down like Wang Xingren.

Master~

The little guy deliberately elongated his accent, acting coquettishly and cutely milky.

Sartu looked at it indifferently.

You are the best.

The soft and cute milk Lailai rolled over in the man's hand, rubbing her cheek against the belly of the man's thumb, and her cuteness instantly exploded, doubling her firepower.

Sartu's fingers trembled slightly.

Please~~~

Taoxin's tail took the opportunity to circle the man's twitching fingers and dawdled back and forth, countless small stars flew out of the emerald green bean eyes, and bling bling slammed into the man's face.

Saltu: ... Tsk!

In less than a moment, the cruel and vicious tyrant couldn't help pinching the little man in his hand with a black face, and rubbed it well.

He let go and said, "Since you like it, let's stay. Latas, you take someone to train the lion in the zoo for two days. After the training is obedient, then play with the king's horns."

"As ordered."

The old female officer serving the throne immediately responded, and took away the white lion cub with two maids.

"In addition, the king is very satisfied with this gift, and the king of Elan is interested."

Sartu said indifferently to the Elam envoy.

"As long as you like it..."

The envoy of Elan breathed a sigh of relief, looked carefully at the man on the throne with an unpredictable expression, and said tentatively: "I hope this little accident will not annoy you."

Originally, I wanted to send something new to please others and bring the relationship between the two countries closer.As a result, the unlucky lion gnawed on his new baby!

Don't end up with a good relationship, but almost ended up with a feud!

"How could it be?" Sartu smiled perfunctorily. "The relationship between Babylon and Elan is obvious to all. The messenger is overwhelmed. Let's go down and enjoy the banquet."

"Good good..."

Hearing the indifference in the man's words, the envoy of Elan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly led the servant back to his seat.

The small episode taught the envoys who hadn't presented the gift a lesson, and they restrained themselves a lot from what they wanted to do, and honestly presented the things they had prepared.

Sirik glanced at the gifts from the great prince of Assyria, Solad, jewels, gold and silver, rare birds and beasts... nothing surprising.

He ordered someone to record it and move it to the treasury. His eyes wandered intentionally or unintentionally on the face of the prince of Assyria, wanting to see what tricks the prince was up to.

"Is there a question?" Thorard asked politely, aware.

"Of course no problem." Sirik's smile widened, "I just thought that you are much more mature and stable than when you came to Babylon last time, and you are more like your father."

"Haha, thank you for your praise, you are also a very talented assistant officer."

Solad made an Assyrian salute with a peaceful attitude, and after sitting back in his seat, he didn't talk to his younger brother for a while.

Sirik watched him sit down with a smile, and arranged for several other envoys to present gifts in the hall. After chatting for a few words, he returned to the loyal monarch and whispered in a low voice.

"Wang, it's very strange."

Sartu's expression remained unchanged, "Huh?"

Hillik continued: "According to our investigation, the envoys from various countries have more or less communicated with certain ministers, but until the end of the banquet, nothing happened, and even the prince of Assyria was abnormally quiet. , I'm worried... Is there something we can't notice?"

Before the banquet, they made many conjectures about unexpected situations.

But now...it's so peaceful...

So calm that there are no common assassinations like eating and drinking!

This is simply not possible!

Sirik, who instinctively sounded the alarm constantly, had a heavy face.

He wasn't worried about what the people in the dark were doing. What worried Xilike was that he knew the other party was going to make trouble, but he didn't know anything about it!

"What are you panicking about?"

Sartu supported the side of his face with one hand, looking down at the yawning little thing in his hand, with a lazy and inattentive posture.

"Do you point out that they will follow your ideas like puppets? No matter what, those ministers who have relations with foreign envoys have surfaced. What else, the king is waiting."

"Don't get it wrong, Sirik."

The bloodshot eyeballs in his eyes were full of terrifying murderous intent, and a cruel smile appeared on his plump lips. Sartu looked sideways at his confidant, and said every word:

"If they want to kill me, they have to stand in front of me! Why should I be anxious? I just need to wait for the stupid antelope to jump to my mouth, and then bite its neck—understand."

Feeling horrified, Sirik immediately avoided those eyes, and answered respectfully with his head down.

"Well, let's go."

Saltu waved his hand impatiently.

The adjutant, who walked much more easily, turned around and continued his diplomacy. The young and arrogant king was in a high position, overlooking countless faces with different expressions, and sneered disdainfully when he fell on a few of them.

When the banquet was held at the end, a general suddenly stood up, raised his wine glass loudly and toasted Sartu on the throne.

Sartu opened his eyelids and looked at him with everyone.

"Actually, I have prepared a gift for you."

The 50-year-old veteran Bukeyi had obvious confusion and embarrassment on his face, and said: "I have a daughter who has grown up for one year. She has admired you since she was a child, and begged me every day... There is nothing I can do... this... "

"I just want to send my daughter to serve you, and I don't greedily expect her to be your queen. I hope you can meet Aikelita."

After he finished speaking, the generals and ministers who had made good friends with Bekey all laughed in good faith.

Although he was old, the veteran Buicki, who was still handsome and mighty, chuckled a few times. He had given up his old face for the sake of his beloved little daughter.

Seeing that it was him, the originally tense Sirik relaxed his nerves.

The Bukeyi family has been fighting for Babylon for generations, and their hands are stained with the blood of people from all over the world. Naturally, other countries gritted their teeth with hatred for him and would not win him over.

But Bukeyi's daughter is even more famous.

That is the young lady who is known to everyone in the noble and powerful circle of Babylon. She is beautiful and graceful, and she is madly infatuated with their king.

Aikelita wanted to marry into the palace and become a princess, but the old general Bukeyi didn't want his daughter to marry.

The man on the throne is indeed brave and good at fighting, and has a high status, but being with the king is like accompanying a tiger... The other party is still the first man-eating tiger that his six relatives do not recognize!

Veteran General Bukeyi would rather his daughter marry one of his generals. With the support of himself and several sons, she can live an ordinary and happy life no matter what.

But after all the calculations, she didn't expect that when she was choosing a husband as an adult, she once threatened not to marry the king, but to marry all the men in the world!

When her fiancé heard about it, she immediately broke off the engagement, saying that she didn't want a cuckold.

This made the old general Bukeyi so angry that he lost his face and locked him up.

Calculate the day...

It has been almost a year now, Xilik thought.

It seems that the old General Bukeyi still has not resisted his daughter's stubborn temper.

Moreover, Bukeyi once taught the king swordsmanship when their king was still a prince. If their king didn't show face to others, they would naturally show a little face to the old general Bukeyi.

Sartu couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, and said, "Let her in."

The old general Bukeyi was overjoyed, and immediately said: "Thank you! Please wait a moment." He whispered a few words to the subordinates who came with him, and his subordinates immediately turned around and left the hall, and after a while they were released by the guards , leading in a woman wearing a white dress with a water-red gauze over the dress.

The young woman's maroon curly hair is decorated with a gold leaf headdress, which is neatly scattered behind her. The fresh and lovely gemstone beads jingle around her waist, emitting a shimmer.

She was tall and graceful.

The small oval face has exquisite features, bright red lips, and wet eyes in deep eye sockets that seem to be able to speak. As soon as he entered the hall, his eyes fell on Sartu on the throne, his cheeks were flushed with excitement.

It is the age of youth and beauty, the young girl is beautiful, cute, shy, pure and moving.

Since she came in, everyone couldn't stop admiring in a low voice.

"Is this the old general's daughter?"

"She looks very beautiful, and I don't know if the king will accept her."

"Should be able to, let alone the master-student friendship between the king and the old general, just talk about the empty harem of the king..."

"I think so too……"

There were endless discussions, but Akrita didn't care about that. She saluted the man on the throne shyly, and said with difficulty, "Thank you for your willingness to see me, my lord."

"King." Veteran General Bukeyi chimed in, "Although the minister's daughter is not the most beautiful woman, she is definitely a good girl who understands fun. If you are interested in her—"

The old general didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Ministers such as Sirik and Lesha are eager to hope that the king will take a fancy to Ekrita, which will just solve the issue of heirs.

And those courtiers who don't want the tyrant to help... they don't dare to say a word in front of the old general.

agree?

disagree?

With secret thoughts, countless lines of sight fell on the top position.

After a moment of silence, the people guessing the king's heart only listened to the familiar voice and said quietly: "The old general is humble, Akrita is very beautiful, and this king likes it very much. From today on, let her live in the palace and serve the king. .”

Luo Lai was shocked: Am I green? !

Luolai breathed a sigh of relief for a moment: Oh, I was originally green.

@古咕咕: Gu Cuckoo gave Trilobite x1 to "Transformed into the Sword of a Babylonian Tyrant"]