A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

In his pupils, it seemed that there were golden water waves rippling in his eyes.

The outermost circle of columns in the school hall has a fence connected by bluestone slabs. Garlan jumped up and sat on it.The fence was a bit high, and he couldn't step on the ground when he sat on it. He could only hang in mid-air, his calves dangling.

He turned his head and looked back. The bottom of the hall was nearly three meters above the ground, which seemed quite high.

Turning around, Garlan just sat on the fence, opening the crumpled parchment.

Heymos, someone else's child.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, a little self-deprecating.

Looking at the questions on the paper, he knew the answers to all of them.But Ximuer was right, he wasn't stupid, he just didn't pay attention, so almost half of the answers on the paper were wrong.

He did it on purpose.

Because from the very beginning to the present, he has only one purpose.

Leaving this palace, as far away as Shemuer, and as far as possible from that young Heymos who will kill him in the future, the better.

...Although I feel a little sorry for Brother Kamos...he has always been very kind to him...

Just as Garlan was staring at the test paper in a daze, a slight sound of footsteps came.He raised his head subconsciously, and his eyes met the golden red eyes of the young man who was already standing in front of him.

"Come down." The boy looked at him and said, "It's dangerous to sit there."

Garlan raised his head and looked at Heymos with his lips pursed. He didn't say anything, didn't answer, and also didn't move.

Heymos hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, and tapped his fingertips on a wrong question on the parchment unfolded in front of Garlan.

He said: "Here, the people in Molo City make their living from mining."

I know.

Garlan thought to himself, but still kept his mouth shut.

He is in a bad mood now, and he doesn't want to talk, let alone talk to this person.

Heymos looked at the child's tight lips and refused to speak to him, feeling a little anxious for some reason.

He was waiting outside just now, and he heard what Ximuer taught Garlan.He also knew that he was used by Ximuer as an example to teach Garlan, and Garlan must be upset.

He thought for a while and whispered, "I can teach you."

As he said so, he reached for the parchment in Garlan's hand.

Gallan subconsciously grabbed hold of it and refused to give it to him, but Heymos seemed to be suddenly stubborn for some reason, grabbed the other end of the parchment and did not let go, and insisted on pulling it out of Garlan's hand.

Garlan was also stubborn at the moment, the more Heymos wanted to snatch it, the more he refused to let Heymos snatch it away.

Holding his breath, he grabbed the parchment and pulled it back hard.

The parchment is tough, but no matter how tough it is, it is still a thin layer. At this moment, it is pulled from both ends by the two of them, and it will not be able to hold it immediately.

The next second, with a hissing tearing sound, the parchment broke from the middle.

And Garlan was pushing back. He was originally sitting on the fence with his calves hanging in the air and his feet didn't touch the ground. Now that the parchment was torn, he lost the stalemate with him, and immediately fell backwards. go down.

Behind him was the edge of the empty high platform, and he was about to fall from the nearly three-meter-high platform——

A hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.

The hand pulled hard, and Garlan, who almost fell, moved forward and fell headfirst into Heymos' arms.

"You are stupid! I can't understand you when I told you to come down!!"

Garlan, who was about to fall, hadn't recovered yet, but Heymos yelled at him again as soon as he turned his head.

The boy who grabbed his arm and dragged him back just now clasped his shoulder firmly, and yelled at him with an ugly expression.

"Sitting in such a dangerous place, are you looking for death!!!"

Heymos had never seen such an expression before, and Garlan was stunned by Heymos for a while.

He stayed with his mouth open for a long time, and suddenly whispered something.

"……sorry."

Seeing the moment Garlan almost fell from the front of his eyes, Heymos felt as if his heart stopped.

After dragging the other party back, he lost control of his emotions and yelled at the child.

At such a high place, there is a hard slate floor below, once it falls...

Thinking of the consequences, the boy couldn't help yelling at the other party.

He wanted to continue cursing at first, but the sudden whisper of sorry blocked his anger in his throat.

The blond child raised his head, and looked at him with a pair of big golden eyes on his palm-sized face. There was a little bit of grievance in his eyes, which made people feel soft-hearted just looking at him.

Heymos opened his mouth, but couldn't keep shouting anymore.

He sighed, reached out and tapped the child's forehead hard, and opened his mouth to say something.

However, he had just opened his mouth and hadn't had time to speak.

"Ah! What are you doing to Her Highness Garlan!"

A scream suddenly sounded beside him.

The screaming little fat man led a group of people and rushed in front of Heymos aggressively.

"Did you hit His Highness Garlan?"

"That's right, Prince Heymos, how can you do such a thing?"

"It's too much to bully the small with the big!"

"You must be jealous of His Royal Highness Garlan, jealous that he is more favored by King Kamos than you!"

……

A group of teenagers began to denounce Prince Heymos, who had 'bullied' Prince Garlan, and for a while, the crowd became excited.

He felt a bunch of mosquitoes buzzing next to his ears, causing the annoying Heymos to turn his head and glance at Garlan next to him.

He saw the child standing where he was, his big eyes blinking, and his eyeballs rolling around to look at the scene in front of him.That appearance obviously did not intend to help him explain, but a look of waiting to see a good show.

Seeing that the child had returned to his usual eccentric appearance, and no longer had the listless and listless look at the beginning, Heymos felt that he was in a much better mood for some reason.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, dragging Garlan who was waiting to watch the excitement, and stood in front of him.

Before Garlan could react, Heymos dragged him to him.

Heymos stood behind him, grabbed his left shoulder with one hand to hold him down, and squeezed his chin with his right hand.

Immediately afterwards, Heymos smiled at the group of people opposite the little fat man.

"Don't move." He said, "Her Royal Highness is in my hands now, if you move, I will be rude to the princess."

Fatty and everyone: "???"

Gallan: "..."

You are the princess, your whole family is the princess!

Garlan, who was waiting to see Heymos being attacked by everyone, became a hostage without paying attention.

Then the boy who held the 'little princess' as a hostage calmly, under the eyes of everyone, took the 'little princess' with him and left here in a relaxed and happy manner.