Early in the morning of the succession ceremony, the first news that Iimles ushered in was the news of the post -maternal dies that was caught in a coma last night.
Then he was arranged by a group of courtiers to do this, and was manipulated like a threading puppet that completed this ritual that was neither magnificent nor festive.
The cold bone marrow is cold.
It was a long time after everyone who left Hilgis, and Imoris recovered the thinking ability.
The bitterness is full of bitterness.
This is the only feeling when Imoris wants to speak.
"Imice, what are you like?"
The familiar warmth came to his face again.
Turn around, the familiar face is full of concern.
"Hilgis, you will be with me." Imoris stretched out his right hand and covered her hands on his face. The sound was shaking.
"I will always be with you." The voice of a girl who just became a bride was extremely firm.
"forever?"
"forever!"
Imoris hugs Hilgel tightly in his arms, as if it is the most important thing in the world in this world, even more than the treasure of life.
Hilgis responded softly to his hug.
Suddenly, she felt that her shoulders were slightly cold.
It's tears.
After a moment, Hilgis judged it.
She stretched out his hand a little hesitant, trying to touch his head to comfort him, but some worrieds would stimulate his self -esteem. She knew that Imoris was a proud person in the bones of Imoris.
Seeing. Even if she can't.
"This time ... just this time ... never the next time ..." Suddenly, Imoris spoke. But because he buried his face completely on Hilgis's neck, his voice seemed a bit dull
of.
After hearing Imoris's words. Hilgis was slightly stunned, and then showed a gentle smile, and his hand gently placed behind Imoris's head.
Nympho
The death of the king Beshafara was a major event that caused a sensation throughout the Britgs dynasty. Although the dynasty of the Britgs dynasty has obviously revealed the twilight, but the Britgs dynasty has obviously revealed the twilight.
A king has never happened. This is a very heavy blow to all the Bridis people, let alone the heroic warriors who died in the king's war are the most elite combat power of the entire dynasty.
Make the entire frontier defense network loopholes in the entire dynasty, not only in the northern border. The barbarians in other directions and the nations conquered by the Bridis people began to move stupidly, making the Britgs dynasty enter the stage of wind and rain.
Then, then
After the throne of Imoris, he quickly cheered up, began to inspire the governance, prepared to take over the responsibilities of his father and his ancestors, and created a brand new Bridis dynasty.
Unfortunately, he faces a old Britts and the ruling ruling class.
Four years after the throne, Imoris can be described as difficult, facing the decaying and smoke of the countryside. He has no good way at all.
There are small wins, but they cannot change the overall situation at all, and the situation is getting worse. In the face of this situation, the young king is in depression.
Although there is a solution of Hilgis and Mutombo, Imoris's emotions are still a bit low. Self -blame and frustration have always tortured him.
In the end, he made a decision.
Nympho
"His Majesty. Do you decide?" Although the priest Aberon's face was full of deep wrinkles, his eyes were still bright, pure, and full of vitality. Just like young people.
"I decided, I want to hold an eternal ritual." Imoris said deeply.
"Well, as you wish, I will notify you if you are ready." Andbo nodded.
"Then as soon as possible." Imoris got up and was ready to leave the sacrifice hall for this big priest.
"Please wait, my lord." Ambaton's voice sounded leisurely.
Imles stopped and turned, "What's the matter?"
"His Royal Highness also needs to join this ceremony, please notify her by the way."
"What! What is the relationship between Hilgis and this ritual?!" Imoris's voice suddenly raised several degrees, and his face changed greatly.
"Don't you know?"
"What should I know?"
Imoris knows that the eternal life ritual is the biggest secret of their Merri Provel family. The so -called eternal ritual is to awaken the souls of the pioneers through special rituals and call them to the body of being the king.
In the world, Lai Lai's crisis facing the dynasty.
Of course, this is not at a price. The king of the container will inevitably disappear, and the summoned Alexander Emperor is not a complete form, but only the monsters with reason and no emotion, so the ten previous ten of Imiceces
Of the seven kings, only six times summoned the advent of Alexander Emperor, thereby restinging the crisis of several dynasties.
Now that the situation of the dynasty collapsed, Imoris looked at his powerless power and finally made up his mind to change his own return to the continuation of the Bridge dynasty.
But he just knew this ritual, but he didn't know the entire process of the ceremony. After all, the entire process was mastered by the sacrifice of the Alexander Great Emperor.
Now I suddenly hear that Hilgis must be added to the ceremony, which made Imoris inexplicably float on a trace of horror.
"You don't know, let me explain it in detail for you."
Then Anbo began to talk.
In Ambatton's narration, Imles finally understood the bits and pieces of the eternal life ritual. In fact, the process of being a eternal ritual is full of danger. The biggest of which is the soul of Alexander the Great
It is difficult to bear.
As Alexander, which has golden blood veins and even killed the gods, his strength and soul are far beyond the limits of human beings, and as his descendants. Although the kings of the past, the kings of the past barely want to ensure the purity of the offspring, but the blood of Alexander is still in the blood of Alexander.
It was continuously diluted. After the third -generation king, the king of Bridis in the back was impossible to bear the advent of Alexander's soul alone. So another way appeared -find someone to share.
This method can preserve the reason and ability of Alexander the Great Emperor's most conducive to the continuation of the dynasty, and other unnecessary emotions and energy impurities are put into the body of the shared person. The result of this ritual is that the king became Alexander.
The Emperor's rational avatars, and the person who divided it to bear the energy that surpassed his limit, causing him to die directly.
And the shared people can not find one casually. They must have some special conditions, such as extremely pure souls, women and other conditions.
The thinner and thinner. This requirement will only become higher and higher.
So in the third -generation king Prussia began to make a decision ...
"... the queen of each generation of kings must be a candidate that meets the requirements of the ceremony." Repeatedly repeatedly the priest Ambaton in the mouth, Imoris's face was pale, without a trace of blood.
"Isn't it that Hilgis? Is there any other candidates?" Imoris rushed forward, grabbing Ambaton's shoulders with both hands, and yelled sharply.
"No, in fact, with the thin bloodline, the only three generations of kings have only your queen and your mother that meet this condition. For this candidate, we have been looking for this. Unfortunately, there is no result, and your mother
... "Ambaton was not moved by Imlez's move, and answered calmly.
Imorius let go of his hand, and took a few steps back. His eyes became a little scattered.
Later, Imlez didn't know how he came out.
He wandered around aimlessly, and finally came to Matombo. For him, only this friend could let him describe it.
It was just that when he came to the grassland where Mutombo was located. Hilgis was there, just as he was a child. He was sitting in the shade of Motombo and looking at the book in his hand quietly.
"You are here." After seeing Imoris, Hilgis stood up quietly and smiled softly.
"Yeah, Hilgis ... You're really early ... haha ..." Imles stepped forward and laughed a few times. "We will go to the city together tomorrow.
You go out and walk around. "
"Imice ..." Helgel's voice is still as clear as the girl.
"What's wrong?"
"I am willing to join that ritual."
In a gently, Imoris was instantly seemed to be split by thunder. Not only did his body, even his face muscles, his mouth tongue stiffened.
"You ... you ... say ... what ..."
"I am willing to hold an eternal ritual with you." Hilgis's hands were holding Imoris's cheeks, and the quiet emerald green pupils gently captured Imoris's constant dodging.
I told me, and I saw you looking for a big priest. "
"No ... no ... you can't participate ..." Imoris shook Hilgis's hand and shook his head desperately.
"Imles ..."
"No! I can't say it! It is absolutely not good!" Imoris roared. At this moment, he is like an angry male lion, defending his last hope.
"Imoris, listen to me." Hilgis leaned forward, holding his cheeks again with both hands, holding his forehead with her forehead, looking at each other's eyes, close at hand.
"No ... no, it's really not good!" Imoris kept trying to shake his head, and his eye circles quickly became red.
"Imice, have you forgotten your responsibility? Have you forgotten your vow?" Hilgel's voice was raised and pressed the sound of Imice.
"No! No! But ... why is you! Why!"
"Imoris, you are king, you are the king of all the Bristius, and I, Hilgel is your queen, you have your duties, I also have my destiny. This is our path
It is also our fate ... "
Hilgis kissed Imoris, and after Imoris stunned slightly, she hugged her tightly.
There was a salty feeling from the lips, it was my own tears, and there was also the tears of Hilgis ...
Motombo, who has been keeping quiet, holds the arms of the branches gently on the outside of the two, just like holding the two of them, the face on the tree is closed, and a turbid water droplet along the tree body along the tree body.
Get slowly ... (To be continued ...)
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