Aztec Eternals

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The night passed and the sun rose. Early the next morning, the southern nobles hurriedly left Alto City and headed south to their respective fiefs. The king did not hold back, nor did he see any nobles. When the sun sets and the moon rises, darkness falls again, and Alto City returns to its former calm.

The king flag of the black wolf fluttered in the night. Shilot was still busy in the big tent. He looked at the topographic map of the south, thinking about the follow-up arrangements.

"Bottard, Lithospermia County is vast and complex. After the southern nobles changed their title, I am going to form a new Lithosperm Legion and hand it over to veteran Etalik."

The samurai chief nodded respectfully.

"Your Majesty, General Etalik is calm and steady, and he is familiar with the situation in Zicao County. He is indeed a suitable candidate for the commander of the army. With the qualifications of the old general, it is long overdue to command the army."

"Well, I did owe him a bit before..."

Hearing this, Shirott agreed with a smile. Etalic was a loyal warrior of the family, following his grandfather for many years. Whether it is loyalty, seniority, ability or merit, he is enough to guard a place.

"Bottard, where should the new Legion be recruited?"

"Your Majesty, there are a thousand samurai in the hands of General Etalik. In addition to one thousand samurai, more than three thousand miners, and two thousand soldiers of Tarrasco's army. After a year of mines, they have been beaten to the point..."

"Well, then transfer to the south. So there are three thousand people."

Shulot nodded slightly. It is too dangerous to use the army to mine. After the kingdom replenished the miners, they replaced them. And this time the Gyeonggi Corps went south, not including the Chingambat warrior camp in Nekali. Because the large mines of this era must be suppressed by the army, otherwise riots will occur every minute.

"The rest of the manpower will be supplemented from the Tuentian Army, and then from the militia in Zicao County. Then we will still be stationed on the spot, half-time..."

With the current situation of the kingdom, it is impossible to raise a standing army. In fact, the support of the new army will also fall on the land and mouths that are about to be confiscated by Zicao County.

The two rulers and ministers continued to discuss the meeting. During the conversation, Zicao County was already regarded as a direct subordinate of the kingdom. After all, more than 30,000 elite troops went south, and there were bronze armors, long bows and bronze guns, and the southern nobles had no way to resist.

Suddenly, Shield Wetters opened the tent door and strode in. He looked at His Highness and smiled plainly.

"Your Highness!"

"Ok?"

"The girl from last night is here again."

Hearing this, Shirot raised his brows and looked at Bertard.

"It's so late, hasn't Gulamo gone south yet?"

"His Royal Highness, Gulamo left early this morning. Miss Medina... Maybe she escaped secretly, maybe she was left behind by Gulamo, or maybe both."

Bertard understood in his heart and lowered his head to reply.

"Oh."

Shulott nodded. He pondered for a while, and roughly guessed what Gulamo meant. The king hesitated, then glanced at Bertard again. The samurai chief was silent.

"Well, then... let her in."

Tells turned to leave. Soon, the tent door opened again, and a graceful figure appeared in front of the king.

Tonight's Medina is a little different, not the original charm, but the stunning after dressing up. She was wearing a decent pale yellow dress, a feathered cloak, and embroidered cotton shoes on her feet. She pulled up her hair, put a light rouge on her lips, and dyed her nails a pale blue. At this moment, she held the clay pot from last night in both hands, summoned up her courage, and stood in front of the king.

"Your Majesty, I greet you!"

Medina put down the pot and bowed to her knees. On her face, there is a beautiful smile, and there is an unconcealed loss and anxiety.

"Ok."

The king nodded expressionlessly.

"Medina, why are you here?"

"His Majesty..."

The girl's eyes instantly became wet. She lowered her head and said softly.

"The patriarch... don't want me anymore. I... I can only come and go to you..."

Shirot raised his brows. He was silent for a moment, then spoke up.

"Medina, I can send a samurai to **** you back to the purple grass manor."

"Your Majesty! ... woo woo..."

Medina couldn't bear it any longer, and "woohoo" fell to the ground and cried.

"I beg you, I beg you, take me in! If I go back to the manor, the patriarch...the patriarch...will, will kill me!"

"Ok?!"

Hearing this, Shulot was a little surprised. He asked the girl in a low voice.

"Medina, isn't Gulamo your father?"

"Your Majesty... I'm just one of the patriarch's dozens of children. To him, I'm just..."

Medina's crying pear blossoms brought rain, her voice choked. Her small nose twitched slightly, and there was pain in her expression.

Seeing this, Shulot's heart seemed to be quietly stabbed by something. He stood up slowly, took two steps forward, and stared at Ke Ren'er on the ground.

"Medina, speak up..."

"Your Majesty... At the comfrey manor, I'm just a beautiful tool, a beautiful piece of art."

Medina cried more and more quickly, her face showing loneliness from the heart.

"For as long as I can remember, I haven't had a mother. As soon as I can walk, I have to practice dance day and night, learn to sing, feed birds, recite poetry. And when I grow up a little bit, I have to learn how to attract people and please Others... if they are not good, they will be punished, and they will be punished by terrible waterboarding... Your Majesty, I... I am afraid..."

Breeding flocks of birds is to exercise the eyes and make them attractive. At this time, waterboarding is mainly punished by intermittent suffocation, which is extremely painful and does not leave scars.

In the heart of Shulot, the softness from the future emerged again. He reached out his hand gently and stroked the girl's hair.

"Don't be afraid...don't be afraid..."

"Your Majesty...do you know...my mother died by suicide...after her death, the patriarch took off her head...and when I was a child, I accidentally entered the patriarch's house. Collection room..."

A look of terror appeared on Medina's face. She stretched out her catkin in fear, hugged Shirotte's big hand, and pressed it against her cheek. She held it so tightly, as if she was holding the last straw, and even her blue nails clung to the back of the king's hand. Fortunately, before scratching the skin of the king, the girl regained some sense and put away her fingers.

"Head... Collection..."

Hearing the words, Shulot lowered his eyes. The nobility of this era had a penchant for collecting heads, often treated with embalmed herbs, as a special trophy or collectible.

The king silently felt the girl's cheek, which was soft and moist with tears. He sympathetically lifted the girl up, stretched out his arms powerfully, grabbed the girl's slender waist, and hugged the other person in his arms.

"Medina, don't be afraid... I'm here."

Hearing this, Medina raised her head and looked at the handsome king. She had tears in her eyes, full of anticipation.

"Your Majesty...will you...will take me in?"

Shulot stared into the girl's eyes, was silent for a while, and nodded affirmatively. Then, he looked at the samurai chief.

"Bertard?"

Bertard sighed silently. He replied in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, since Miss Medina has left the family, she won't have much impact. She can enter the royal capital and be a priestess serving the gods in the temple of the Goddess of Spring. As long as she doesn't show up in public, participate in Kingdom politics, the alliance will not..."

"Enter the temple and serve the gods..."

Shirot lowered his eyes and nodded. He thought of another girl, and a trace of guilt appeared in his heart, and the rushing desire was bound again. After a while, he calmly looked at the girl.

"Medina, would you like to?"

Medina stopped crying and stared blankly at the sincere eyes of the king. She didn't speak for a long time, and she didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, her eyes gradually became charming, and her words also revealed spring feelings.

"Your Majesty, I will."

Medina poured out her emotions while trying to stand on tiptoe and kiss the king's lips. Shirot was stunned. Unable to restrain himself, he lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips.

The girl's lips are so delicate, as beautiful as roses, with the gentle breath of spring. The king sucked greedily, feeling the softness he had never felt before. It's hard to believe, but it was his first kiss.

"Medina..."

After a long time, the two people slowly separated. The king's eyes became gentle. He has opened his heart, removed all defenses, and accepted the lovely person in front of him.

A strange red appeared on Medina's face. She looked at the king charmingly and chuckled.

"It turns out that kissing feels so good."

Then, the girl gently stretched out her hands and stroked Shirotte's handsome face. Her pale blue fingernails lightly brushed the king's face, and then brushed the king's neck, softly like cat's claws.

"Your Majesty... do you know. I used to be so lonely, so I wanted to be with someone, so I wanted to be rescued... If, if, I could meet you when I was young..."

Hearing the girl's words, Shiloh felt a trace of uncertainty. He took a deep breath, sniffed the girl's body fragrance, felt the warmth in his arms, and asked suspiciously.

"Medina, you..."

Medina took back the catkin, and her smile became more charming and strange.

"Your Majesty, I'm really lucky to have met you. I want to go with you to... the Netherland!"

Hearing this, the king's heart suddenly rang out. He looked at Medina in astonishment, but saw that the girl's eyes suddenly became sharp. Then, his waist and abdomen suddenly hurt.

"when!"

I don't know when, the girl's hand already has a small blue dagger. The short dagger was stuck on the king's waist and abdomen, but it was blocked by the close-fitting bronze armor inside.

"Medina!"

Shulot roared in anger, like a wounded beast. His expression was both incredulous and full of the rage of being betrayed by someone he trusted. He didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately pulled back, and at the same time pulled the bronze sword from his waist with his right hand.

"king!"

Bertard has been more than ten steps away~www.readwn.com~ to avoid disturbing the king and the maiden. At this moment, seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes were splitting, he pulled out the bronze sword "on the spot", and ran quickly.

"Hey! 呲!"

Medina had a strange smile on her face. She danced lightly, chasing the footsteps of Shilot, always within one step. She swung the blue dagger, stabbed the king's cheek, and slashed at the king's arms, palms, thighs... everything that was not covered by armor.

Shulot kept retreating, relying on the uninterrupted samurai training, and struggling to dodge the girl's attack. He tied his hands and feet to avoid being scratched by Youlan's dagger, and the bronze sword around his waist could not be pulled out. However, the girl's movements are far more agile than expected! Before Bertard arrived, she finally cornered Sherlot and scratched the king's arm.

"Your Highness!"

Bertard cried out in pain, and dozens of guardsmen poured into the tent, holding spears, and surrounded the king and the girls.

Shilot leaned against the edge of the tent. He looked at the blue wound on his arm, dizzy in his head.

Medina stopped, stood there tenderly, and smiled charmingly.

"My king, I have caught you. Let us, let's go together!..."

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