Global Weird

Chapter 662 There is some infamy, someone has to recite it
"Come in, little bunny!"

Hu Rius fastened the buttons of his green robe, and shouted impatiently towards the palace gate.

"Squeak-"

As soon as the words fell, the vermilion palace door was slowly pushed open, and in the gloomy night, a slender young man in white came walking.

Unlike most prairie people, he has fair skin, handsome facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes. He doesn't look like a rough man at all, but looks like a handsome scholar.

At this moment, the moonlight shone on his body, making him even more elegant and dusty.

"Oh, I shouldn't have slept with your mother in the first place."

Hu Rius sat on the side of the bed, looked at the white-clothed boy walking towards him, shook his head helplessly and laughed, "Look at you bastard, you don't look like Lao Tzu at all, you obviously inherited the sun blood of my La family, Why do you still look like your Daluo old lady?"

"According to the research of the School of Magic, theoretically, the inheritance of different blood will not affect the facial features of the fetus."

The boy in white walked up to him and said softly.

"Okay, okay, you think I don't know about your father?"

Hu Rius waved his hands impatiently, then patted the bed beside him, "Come and sit."

"Do not."

The boy in white shook his head, "It's too dirty, it's full of water from those orc maids, I'll just stand there."

"Depend on."

Hu Rius was at a loss for words for a moment.

But then, the big man smiled narrowly, "Hey, little bastard, you are also 16 years old this year, do you want me to arrange a few for you to try something new? Or...you have secretly tasted women long ago gone?"

"I haven't tried it, but I'm not interested either."

The young man in white looked calm, "I don't think this kind of thing is interesting. If there is no embellishment of love, this kind of thing is just a temporary release of desire. It seems to be pleasure, but it is actually meaningless. Afterwards, there is only emptiness. I I'm also very curious, why father Khan, you have such a preference for this kind of thing, and you haven't gotten tired of it for hundreds of years."

"..."

Hu Rius was at a loss for words for a moment, and after a while he said with a strange expression: "Little brat, tell me, what is your name? Whose son?"

"Nala Arshan, your own son."

The boy in white looked at him in surprise, "Father Khan, why do you ask that suddenly? Isn't this the name you and my mother discussed together? Why, you suspect that I am not your seed?"

"No, of course you are my seed, but... his grandma's is a prairie name."

Hu Rius scratched his head and sighed, "But you kid, not only did you not look like us prairie men since you were young, but your personality is also different. If you still say such things now, I... I'm really afraid that your kid doesn't like women."

"Father Khan can rest assured."

The young Arshan was a little helpless, "My orientation is normal, I just hope that I can do that kind of thing with a girl who really loves each other, not just find a good-looking opposite sex to vent my desire."

"True love?"

Hu Rius grinned, "Stinky boy, you are only 16 years old this year, do you know how to love love?

Don't be fooled by that old fellow Tutanmun, that Daluo pedantic spirit is full of him, but he doesn't know that the etiquette, righteousness and shame in his heart have long been forgotten by the current Daluo women.

read more, walk more.

That old guy is a typical one who only reads and doesn’t walk. If he goes to Daluo a few times, he will find that the women in Daluo are even more fancy than the group of aristocratic circles in the Tulip Empire, especially that Daluo. The people of the Wang family are both male and female. "

"What's with me?"

Arshan looked indifferently, "The flowers you play with are none of my business, I just care about my cleanliness and looking for my 'holy flower'."

"Hey, I didn't expect me to be able to give birth to a single-minded species."

Hurius shook his head and laughed.

"Father Khan, I'm here tonight to talk about business."

Arshan said calmly: "Let's end the chat, how about it?"

"That's right."

Hu Rius nodded, and said casually, "So you little bastard, what do you want to say when you come to see me tonight?"

"The werewolf clan conspired to rebel, trying to incite the tiger clan and the tauren clan to jointly resist the royal court, and even secretly contacted the forces of the Violet Empire."

Arshan took out a black crystal from his bosom and handed it to him expressionlessly.

"..."

Hearing this, Hu Rius' complexion suddenly sank, he reached out to take the black crystal, touched it lightly with the power of the soul, and after receiving the information, he couldn't help bursting out with a little murderous intent in his eyes.

It took him a while to calm down a little bit.

"Given it to you by Tutanmune?"

Hu Rius held the black crystal and looked at Arshan in surprise, "You are only 16 years old, and he even discusses this kind of thing with you?!"

"The teacher said I am qualified."

Alshan said softly.

"Damn...fucking!"

Hu Rius frowned, "You are just a child! What does he, the chief minister of the royal court, think? Discussing such a big matter with a child?!"

Ash was silent.

And Hu Rius also had a sullen face, speechless for a long time.

"So, what do you think?"

After a while, Hu Rius' eyes softened a little, and he looked at Arshan in front of him, "Since the old man asked you to come here with information, it means that he agrees with some of your opinions, but he didn't come by himself. , it means that he dare not tell me these opinions, he only dares to let you, a child, come over and tell, then tell me, I will listen."

"Father Khan is wise."

Arshan nodded slightly, and then said coldly: "I think that the next step is to disclose the evidence of the crime, and destroy the werewolves who conspired to rebel, so as to serve as an example to others!

Then, deprive all the orc tribes of their thrones, leaving the orcs without a king!Let all orcs be ruled by our royal court!
Or not deprived of the throne.

Like the emperor of the Daluo Dynasty, he issued an edict declaring that the position of the Khan is equivalent to the throne of the grassland.

Then, Father Khan, you, as the emperor of the grassland, re-canonized the kings of the orcs, and let the kingship of the orc tribes come from our Beimang royal court, so as to formally establish the dominance of the Beimang royal court on the grassland. Let the kings of the orcs formally proclaim their vassalage..."

"enough!"

When Hu Rius heard this, he couldn't bear it any longer and shouted in a deep voice.

"Boy!"

He stared at Arshan, "What are you talking about?! 'The position of the Khan is not the throne, but the manager of the alliance, and the orc tribes have their own kings, which are equal to the status of the Khan of Beimang'." It’s the rules set by your grandfather Amur Khan! What you just said is disobedience to the ancestors, do you know that?!”

"But don't you think this rule is shit?"

Arshan looked at his father with a puzzled expression on his face.

The slightly vulgar words did not seem so vulgar in the mouth of this elegant young man in white.

"Father Khan, think about it for yourself."

Arshan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa said, 'The position of the Khan is not the throne, but the administrator of the alliance', so if we are not the emperor, how should we manage the alliance formed by the kings?
And he also said that 'the orc tribes have their own kings, which are equal to the Khan of Beimang'. If the kings and the Khan have the same status, then everyone is at the same level. How can we manage it?
It's a total piece of contradictory shit!

And the orc race shouldn't have a king!
In our royal court of Beimang, because of grandfather's bullshit rules, many important official positions are held by orcs.

For example, the captain of the blood banner of our royal court, that old werewolf, he is a courtier of the Northern Mang royal court, but at the same time he is also a shaman of the werewolf clan.

Father Khan, you tell me.

Now the werewolf clan is secretly plotting to rebel. Once they start an incident, will the old werewolf help our Northern Mang Royal Court, or his clan and his wolf king?Tell me, Father Khan, you said he..."

"To shut up!"

Arshan hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by Hu Riwusi's deep voice.

"enough."

The second-generation Khan of the Northern Mang Royal Court had a gloomy face, "Arsan, you are too disrespectful to your grandfather. I just said that, I have never heard it before, and you are not allowed to mention it in the future!"

"Grandpa is a legend."

Alshan's eyes were complicated, "Of course I know that he is a legend worthy of respect, but the many decisions he made after he dominated the grasslands puzzled me, and I couldn't agree with them at all.

I believe he must have other secrets, such as some undisclosed reason, which led him to make these seemingly unreasonable decisions.

However, if there is no 'reason', then I can only say that everyone has two sides.

For example, Emperor Daluo, his discrimination against conjurers was ridiculous and unreasonable.

And the biggest flaw in Grandpa's legendary life is his over idealization! "

"okay."

Hu Rius looked at the boy in white in front of him, and said helplessly: "A 16-year-old brat is not qualified to criticize a great legend who unified the grassland and integrated all grassland people and orc tribes. I am also used to you." Yes, it’s really not big or small.”

"If you don't like to hear it, I don't want to say it."

Arshan turned his head away, flattened his mouth, and there was a bit of depression between his brows.

Hu Rius was keenly aware of this, but smiled.

This child was born to him and a Daluo woman, and he knew him almost from birth. He was shockingly mature and sensible since he was a child, and he hardly showed any childish behavior.

But at this time, this depressed expression was rare and somewhat childish.

"Is it okay not to talk about these things?"

Hu Rius looked at Arshan, and said helplessly: "It's fine to talk about political affairs with those old oily people, but is it possible that when I talk to my son, I also have to talk about these serious state affairs?"

"But I'm here tonight to talk about state affairs with you."

Arshan looked at him again, frowning slightly, "Let's not talk about other things, let's talk about the conspiracy of the werewolves to rebel, Father Khan, what are you going to do?"

"First of all, there was no rebellion."

Facing his own son's problem, Hu Rius lightly tapped the young man's head and corrected him: "All ethnic groups in the Prairie Alliance are equal, and no one is against the other. The crime of the werewolf clan is 'Undermining the unity of the grassland', of course, is also a felony, I will find out the participants in this matter, and then execute them all, as an example to others."

"Too light!"

Arshan frowned when he heard this, "I suggest slaughtering the clan! Slaughter all the werewolf clan on the grassland, leaving no one behind! Cutting the grass should eradicate the roots, and it's time to deter the grassland clans. Already!"

"..."

Hurius was silent for a moment.

Looking at the son in front of him, the second-generation Khan seemed to have a thousand words to say, but in the end he just shook his head slightly and said with complicated eyes: "Arsan, remember, a king can't just rely on killing, just slaughter , only bad things, you are so young, you are so hostile, you know, I am very worried."

"I know."

Arshan looked indifferently, "But as far as the current situation is concerned, it's not the first time that the werewolves have rebelled. If they don't kill them all, the future troubles will never disappear!"

"enough."

Hu Rius waved his hand, a little impatiently, "Don't mention this matter again, I am the contemporary Khan of the Royal Court of Beimang, and it is not up to you, a 16-year-old boy, to deal with matters of the grassland alliance. The fart is the caller, what you need to do at your age should be to pick up girls and have sex with them, not to participate in government affairs, idiot, who taught you to be crooked."

"..."

Arshan was speechless for a moment.

"Well, I have to arrange a dinner party in a few days."

Suddenly, Hu Rius raised his head, stroked the stubble on his chin, and thought: "Well, I remember that there are a few girls who are the same age as you, and they look very juicy. When the time comes, let those guys put their Bring all the girls here, and then you can pick and choose which one you like..."

"As I said just now, I'm not interested in these."

Arshan turned around helplessly, with his back to his father.

"Why, do you have to wait for your 'Holy Flower' to appear?"

Seeing this, Hu Rius couldn't help smiling, "Hey, brat, even if you want to pursue some kind of love, you should try to get along anyway, what love at first sight are you really thinking about?
Knowing but not understanding, getting along but not getting along, just waiting to see a girl suddenly one day, and then fall in love at first sight?

Isn't this nonsense?
Also, boy, don't blame your father for not reminding you that love is a luxury.

You come from the Khan royal family, you have a noble status, and you want to have that kind of thing?
Let me put the ugliness first. It is very difficult for you to meet a girl who truly loves you in this life. Nine out of ten are all for your family background. Well, the remaining one should be an enemy country. female spy. "

"unimportant."

Arshan's expression was still calm when he heard this, "These are trivial things that don't matter. If there is something, there will be something, and if there is nothing, there will be nothing. It will not affect my life. What I want to do in this life is far more important than any love. great."

"..."

Hu Rius narrowed his eyes slightly, then stood up, stretched out his big rough hand, and gently rubbed the boy's head, "Boy, it's a little love between a man and a woman, if you think it doesn't matter, then it doesn't matter, but don't Forget, there is still great love in this world.”

"Big Love?"

Arshan looked at him curiously, "Is there a size for this?"

"Uh... Actually, I can't tell."

Hu Rius smiled, then looked at the stars and moonlight outside the window, and said emotionally: "That's what your grandfather told me before he was alive. He said that there is great love in the world, which is hidden deep in everyone's heart, and in the heart Your love is the root of our control over power.

If there is no love in the heart, no matter how powerful it is, it is nothing but a monster.

Only when we control power with love in our hearts, are we human beings.

There are many orc tribes on the grassland, and the orcs of individual clans, in terms of appearance, they even look no different from some monsters.

But why can these people be called orcs, but those guys are called demons and regarded as monsters?

Because there is love in their hearts.

They, like us humans, have love in their hearts.

So they're not monsters, they're orcs.

That's why your grandfather, my dad, the 'Legendary Amur Khan' who everyone calls, chose to create the Grassland Alliance, to join hands of the orcs and the prairie people to form a big family, instead of expelling the orcs.

Kid, do you understand? "

At the end, Hu Rius looked down at Arshan and asked softly.

"Father Khan."

Arshan raised his head slowly and looked up at Hu Rius calmly, "I have never met Grandpa, but according to various records, he always looks like this. He sees the world too well. Orcs are regarded as fellow family members, but what about them?
Do they really see us as fellow citizens?
You say love?
Where was 'love' when those orcs ate the living?

As a result, grandpa rose strongly and led the royal court of Beimang to fight everywhere. After dominating the grassland, the group of brutal orcs, who drank blood and drank blood, suddenly fell in love with each other overnight?
Absurd and ridiculous.

They are orcs!
They have a cruel and savage nature from the bottom of their bones!You can never really learn to be kind! "

In the end, Arshan's eyes were already extremely cold, staring at Hu Rius, "The surrender of the grassland orcs is only temporary, just because the current Northern Mang royal court is strong enough! Once we are weak, they will I will never choose to continue to submit!"

"Nobody surrendered."

The young man's gaze seemed so hot that even Hu Rius didn't dare to look directly at him. He couldn't help but turned his head and turned his back to him, "The grassland is an alliance. No one is subservient to anyone, no, we are just united."

"Father Khan, you obviously don't believe in such ridiculous and absurd words."

Alshan frowned.

"..."

Hu Rius was completely speechless. After a long silence, he could only sigh: "Why are you talking about this again? Didn't you say that you didn't talk about political affairs? You little bastard is only 16 years old this year. How can you tell me?" So much thought...huh?! Arshan!"

Suddenly, the brawny man seemed to think of something, turned around abruptly, glared at the boy in white, and shouted loudly: "All races in the Grassland Alliance are equal, and grassland people and orcs are equal. There are no monarchs and ministers, only alliance!
This is my father, this is your grandfather, and this is the rule set by Amur Khan, the founder of the Northern Mang court!

I can't change it!

You can't change it!

Generations of descendants of our Nala family cannot change it!
Anyone who dares to disobey will bear eternal infamy!After death, the world will also be spurned by the ancestors!Arshan!Do you understand?
If you don't give up this idea, tomorrow!Do not!immediately!Let your brother be the heir to the throne of the Khan! "

When it came to the end, Hu Rius was already clutching the boy's shoulder tightly, his eyes tearing apart.

"Some things have to be done by someone. If you don't do this, I will do it. If you don't recite the name, I will recite it."

Arshan expressionless, gently pushed away his father's hand, then turned and left.

He stepped out of the threshold of the main hall, his back in white was stretched very long by the moonlight...

"Father Khan."

"Death is like a lamp going out, I don't care about the name after death."

(End of this chapter)