Chapter 193: Eternal Life 3

The next six years were the happiest for Imoles.

With Hirgis and Mutombo by his side, Imoles no longer feels alone.

Boys and girls are growing up happily together, and by the way, there is also the living tree Mutombo, which is nicknamed the Grand Duke.

Together, they receive education, learn knowledge, and train themselves. Laughter, sadness, happiness, noise, and all other emotions in growing up are shared and faced together, and time seems to have stopped at this moment forever......

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"Yikes!"

The young prince shouted, and his hands were raised up and down, and then there was a sound of bells, and the armor that had been stuffed with straw in front of him and stood in front of him, the tallest man, was knocked out of the air, and rolled a few times on the grass, and scattered into a ball.

"Underground...... Come on......" The sound of the leaves was accompanied by bursts of cheers, and it was Mutombo, the revitalized tree next to him, cheering for his good friend.

"Stupid, it's Your Highness!" Imoles, who had been looking at his masterpiece proudly, heard the cheers of the revitalized tree he had made with his own hands, and the expression on his face immediately became a little crying and laughing, and he used the back of the wooden sword in his hand to knock on the body of Mutombo's tree, which had become impossible for anyone to hold.

"Stacked ...... Next?"

"Stupid, it's the temple, come and read it with me...... Temple...... Under. ”

"Bump...... Next?"

"Wrong, wrong, listen clearly, follow me again......"

"Oh......"

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"Forget it, forget it, you better read more books. With your culture, I will definitely be laughed at by others if I make you a grand duke. "Eventually. It was Imolaes who covered his forehead with his left hand and gave up his efforts to correct Mutombo's spoken language.

The big tree with a human face blinked innocently: "Oh. Mutombo likes to read books the most. ”

"Okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow. ”

Imoles circled to the other side of the tree. There, the beautiful maiden was sitting in the shade of a tree made by Mutombo, quietly looking at the book in her hand.

"Hirgis, did you just see that? I knocked the cult of the evil god away at once!" Imoles stood in front of the girl, looking up and beaming.

"Well, Imoles, you're amazing. The girl's emerald pupils leaned from the book. Quietly looked at Imoles and showed a doting smile.

"That is, when I reach adulthood, I will definitely lead the army to kill all the believers of those evil gods, so that they will not cause trouble to my father again. Imoles happily sat down next to Hirgist, for this friend who had been by his side and taken care of him like a sister and a mother all these years, Imoles had always had an indescribable longing, although he was only fourteen years old and he did not quite understand this feeling, but to receive her praise was one of the things he was most happy about in his daily life.

"What are you reading?" said Imoles, sticking his head to Hirgist's cheek. Looking at the pages of the book that were still turning in the girl's hand.

"Murray's Wars. ”

"Oh, I know the story of our ancestors who defeated the evil gods and banished them to the edge of the world, saving humanity from the rule of the evil gods. ”

"Hmm. That's right. Hilgis closed the book, revealing the sword-wielding samurai on the cover.

It was Alexander the Great, the founder of the Briggs dynasty, who was the most powerful hero of mankind with his golden blood. It was he who led people to end the age of the gods and made the world begin to enter the age of mankind.

For this story, every Briggs person has heard it as a child. Imoles is no exception.

"In the future, I will be like Alexander the Great, and I will be the best king. Imoles said earnestly.

"Better than your father?" Hilgis chuckled.

"Probably about the same. Imoles hesitated. For a while, I was also a little distressed about this problem.

"I believe in you, you will be the best king. Hilgis looked into Imoles' eyes seriously and gave him encouragement.

"Hmm. Imoles nodded heavily, and in the blink of an eye, he had another thought, "I heard that a camp has been built outside the city to hold cultists of evil gods?"

"Well, those are the barbarians of the Northlands, the captives they received after the victory in the Great Battle of Norsius last year. As the daughter of the general's family of the kingdom, Hilgith, who often hears some news from her family, still knows a lot about this kind of military news. But then she frowned slightly, because she knew very well that this prince, who looked very old in front of outsiders, was actually no more stable than those children of the same age, "What do you want to do?"

"Let's go check it out. Imoles looked at Hirgis with a sparkle in his eyes.

"No, I can't. Without any hesitation, the girl directly rejected Imoles' proposal.

"It's okay, let's go together, there will be no problem......" Imoles threw himself into Hirgis and started to use it directly, which he rarely uses, but every time he makes a move, he will definitely succeed - coquettish.

Compared to the fourteen-year-old prince, the sixteen-year-old Hirgis had already understood a lot of things, and the girl's body had grown like a flower about to bloom, and Imoles's movements immediately made her face a little crimson.

The result, of course, was that Imoles succeeded. The two escaped the guards and ran out of the city to see the cultists outside the prisoner of war camp, then camped in the wilderness, hugged and looked at the stars in the sky, and spent a romantic night - although Imoles did not understand the word romance at the time.

Of course, this behavior also caused chaos among the people in the palace where the prince was found missing, and although the two little ones were recovered, they were locked up for two months as punishment.

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In the blink of an eye, Imoles was sixteen years old.

According to the agreement made by the two families when Hirgis entered the palace and accompanied Imoles, Imoles was about to officially marry Hilgis as his wife.

Standing in the hall named after Alexander the Great, Imoles, dressed in full costume, walked alone on the red carpet with the support of his courtiers.

The bright candle flame embraced with a warm light, surrounded by smiling faces, and the sound of blessed laughter was endless. At the end of the red carpet in front of her, a beautiful girl was dressed in a white wedding dress, surrounded by a holy light, chuckling as usual as Imoles approached.

Hilgis is flanked by her mother and Queen Hannah, the queen of Imoles, whose father, General Himmerton, is following his father, King Besofara, on a campaign to quell the rebellion of the cultists in the north, and neither of them will be able to return to the wedding.

As he approached the young girl who was about to become his bride and would be the queen of the kingdom in the future, Imoles felt his heart suddenly beat wildly and unrestrainedly, and faster and faster, as if he had seen her for the first time, and even more powerful.

At a certain moment, Imoles even thought that his body was about to burst open, and he could barely walk, but when he could clearly see her clear eyes, his heart suddenly calmed down, the crowd, the lights, the sound and even the hall were all blurred, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only the girl who seemed to have never changed was still so clear, and at that moment, she was the only one in Imoles's eyes.

The road on the red carpet finally came to an end, the boy and the girl stood face to face, the two just looked at each other and smiled, and no words were needed at this moment.

The rest of the game is already a matter of course.

A warm salute suddenly rang out, accompanied by the cheers and blessings of the courtiers, and under the auspices of the high priest Amboton, the two officially became a husband and wife in the presence of the statue of Alexander the Great, after answering the yes.

But this wedding is not destined to be so dull.

The bronze bells rang out abruptly throughout the city, and the long, loud chime overwhelmed all other sounds, including Alexander's Hall.

The people in the main hall fell silent instantly.

They all knew where the bell came from and what it represented.

Imoles looked at the direction of the gate of the main hall in astonishment, and the cold sweat in his hands began to break out, this bell is only allowed to ring when the country is facing a great disaster, and there are usually heavy soldiers guarding the bell tower, it is impossible to be a prank.

Suddenly, with a warm hand, Imoles saw that the girl next to him was holding his hand, and her eyes were full of encouragement when she looked at him.

A warm current spread along her hand, as if a force also entered Imoles's body with the heat current, and his heart immediately settled a little, and he looked at her gratefully, and his hand was slightly hard, holding her hand.

Just as the people looked at each other, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and they came quickly towards the main hall.

Bang!

The main entrance of the main hall was pushed open.

A dazzling color of blood broke into the field of vision of everyone in the main hall, and then their faces changed greatly.

It was a bloodstained banner, the one that represented the monarch Bessofara.

For a moment, Imoles' mind went blank.

A moment later, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him sounded, and Imoles turned around blankly, and in front of him was the figure of the queen mother lying on the ground and the panicked crowd on the side.

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The crusading army was defeated, and the high-ranking leaders led by the monarch Besoffara and the general General Humerton were all lost in the battle array.

On the second day of the wedding, Imoles sat on the throne, and the high priest Amberton brought him the crown symbolizing royal power, and on the queen's seat beside him was Hilgeis, whose eyes were still a little red and swollen.

Because it was an emergency, the ceremony was very brief, and the ceremony of Immores' succession to the throne was quickly completed.

Now Imoles is more of a mascot to calm people's hearts, and he doesn't need to be involved in subsequent decisions. At present, the whole kingdom is in the midst of this great change, and all the ministers are busy and can hardly stop, so they have retired after seeing the succession ceremony successful.

Soon, when the High Priest also left the palace, the two men of Imolaes and Hirgis were left in the main hall. (To be continued......)