"What! Alyssa gave birth and I became a father?!"

In the main hall, Shulot's eyes widened, and he suddenly stood up. In disbelief, he looked at the king's messenger who was kneeling back and asked eagerly.

"I'm serious, being a father?"

"Exactly, Your Highness!"

The king's messenger nodded respectfully, smiled and congratulated.

"The Lord God witnesses! At the end of July, Princess Alyssa gave birth to a boy in the capital city in the middle of the lake... a revered little highness!"

"Ah! This?... Why was there not even a little bit of wind to inform me before?"

"...His Royal Highness is fighting in the South Road Army, the king does not want you, because of this... In addition, the king is also out on the expedition, and the political situation in the capital has changed and the situation is complicated... This is also, for the safety of the eldest princess and the child ."

The messenger bowed his head and replied softly.

"...For ten months, the king has specially dispatched personal guards to strictly protect the eldest princess. All the royal families in the capital, the major nobles, including the major priests and elders, never knew about it until the child was born..."

"...Um."

Hearing this, Shiloh nodded slightly, worried in his heart. The alliance is not only developed in herbal medicine, but also in toxicology. The royal struggles of the past dynasties have been very sharp, and the ratio of child miscarriage to premature death has always been high... He whispered to himself, a little dazed, and a little absent-minded, wishing he could immediately put on his wings and fly back to the capital city in the lake!

"Alyssa, my wife, just had a boy..."

Born at the end of July... Counting the time, it should be the fruit of a month of hard work by the hot spring after he and Alyssa visited the Sun Temple in the Holy Mountain at the end of September last year.

"Ah! My, my child!..."

Shulot thought wildly, and after a while, he finally accepted this fact. At this moment, he seemed to have entered an unfamiliar world, with mixed feelings in his chest, and his heart was surging!

"...The lost geese hovered in the distant sky and gently landed on the bow of the boat. The young eagles grew up all the way, wandered for twenty springs and autumns, and experienced life and death and parting... Now, I finally have my own bloodline , with the continuation of life!"

After thinking about it for a moment, in the heart of Shulot, which was as hard as jade, suddenly there was an inexplicable unease, which was fear of his father's responsibility.

"Can I always protect my family, always protect my child, and let him grow up smoothly?"

After a few breaths, his chest was filled with heartfelt joy again. It was the inspiration of being a new father, like drinking sweet honey, and an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

"Anyway, now, I'm a big man and a real father!"

At this moment, fear and encouragement, two completely different emotions, were repeatedly intertwined in Shilot's heart. He seemed to light a warm bonfire with his own hands on a cool autumn night, blowing the oncoming cold wind.

"Ha ha!"

The bonfire was roaring, and the more it burned, the hotter it became. Shirot couldn't bear it any longer, and stood in the main hall of Water Valley City, facing the newly carved Lord God statue, and laughed happily.

"Hahaha!... The Lord God blesses me and gives me a new life!"

In the main hall, the guard warriors all nodded with joy on their faces. Since then, the Kingdom of the Lake has an heir, and the hearts of the warriors have become more stable.

Shirot looked up at the statue and laughed loudly for a while, then two lines of clear tears shed from the corners of his eyes.

"...Grandfather, did you know? I have become a father, I have a boy, I have an heir!...Our family has a new continuation, and you have a great-grandson! .. ."

"Blessed by the Lord God, congratulations to His Highness! From then on, the Kingdom of the Lake has a distinguished prince!"

The warrior chief Bertard changed his calmness from the past, and his face was full of joy. He sincerely prayed to the gods and prayed for the birth of the prince.

"May the God of Rain bestow blessings and let the prince grow up safely!"

In the traditional belief of the Union, the cry and tears of the newborn are the gift of the rain god. Therefore, the **** of rain, who is in charge of storms, is also in charge of fertility and children.

To this newborn boy, the samurai chief called him "the prince" and regarded him as the heir to the kingdom of the lake. The king's messenger, however, called him "Little Highness" and regarded him as one of the heirs of the alliance. The subtle differences among them are each for their own sake, and it is worth experiencing carefully.

"Hmm!...My child, a boy...I have to give him a good name..."

Shirot nodded with a smile, and gradually recovered from his ecstasy. He raised his brows, and was about to think for a while, when he heard a light cough from the messenger.

"Cough! That, Your Highness... For this boy, the Supreme King is extremely favored... His Majesty has already chosen a name and gave him a part of his honorable name!"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Shulot was stunned. It was then that he remembered that although it was his eldest son, the naming rights of the child were still not his turn.

"Father-in-law... why did he give his name?"

"Your Majesty is His Majesty's first grandson... Named 'Xu Walter Karakia Soter' (), which means 'the elf of light who conquers the earth and walks in the world'! And The nickname of the little highness is called 'Xiuhua'!"

"Hugh Walter Karakia Sotel!...Xuhua?!"

Hearing this wonderful and meaningful name, Shiloh's eyes widened instantly. his look

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"What a... nice name!..."

"Not bad! Xiuhua Sotel, what a respectable name!"

Bertard nodded heavily, exclaiming in admiration. The alliance has strict constraints and restrictions on the names of nobles. From the names of "conquest", "light", and "elf", one can see the high status of the prince Xiuhua... The samurai chief pondered a little, beckoned, took a bag of gems from his guard, smiled handed it into the hands of the messenger.

"Praise the Lord God, praise the King! I am overjoyed to hear such good news! ... Your Highness still needs some time to digest this good news. The noble envoy was running all the way, it was getting late, and he was resting in the city for a while. Two. As for the other king's will, wait for a day, and His Highness will reply!"

"Haha. Praise the Lord God, praise the king, and congratulate His Highness!"

The messenger held the cotton bag tightly, weighed the weight a little, and nodded with a smile on his face.

"Since the king's will has been conveyed, I will take the first step and leave for the time being."

"Okay, there are labor and expensive ambassadors!"

With a smile on his face, Bertard summoned two personal guards and asked them to take the king's messenger to another palace in the city to rest. It was not until the messenger's back disappeared outside the palace that the samurai chief looked solemn and looked at His Highness, who was silent.

"His Royal Highness, the birth of the prince is indeed exciting news!... However, King Avet also brought several other wills... The king asked the South Road army to go north as soon as possible, and hand over a thousand elite fire warriors !"

"Yeah. So far, the South Road Legion has not suffered a lot of casualties, but it has won a lot. One thousand elite fire warriors, divided equally between the three city-state legions and the lake legion... For the commanders of each division, it should be acceptable. !..."

With a smile on the corner of Shiloh's mouth, he pondered for a while, his face full of calm confidence. At this point in the Eastern Expedition, he has long been prestige in the Southern Route Army, and he is one of the best. After the capture of the prosperous holy city of Cholula, all the tribes looted pours. The rich spoils made the samurai very satisfied, enough to appease the army.

"Father is all right, and the Northern Road Army has just captured the Tree Snake City! The Tlaxcala people are at the end of the road, and only the last two trapped snake cities are left! ... Next, the king must lead the northern road as soon as possible. The main force, return to the capital to sit in town. And the end of the entire Eastern Expedition will be handed over to me to handle."

"His Royal Highness, the remaining two snake cities are strong and steep fortresses. The White Snake Hill City is located on a high hill, and the Cloud Snake Mountain City is located in the mountains..."

Speaking of this, Bertard frowned, a little worried.

"It's not easy to capture these two fortresses! If it is a siege, it will take a long time. The 20,000 main armies of the Lake Kingdom are deeply trapped in the land of Tlaxcala in the east, so for the northwest Chapa The crusade in the Lahu District, and the expansion of the southwestern Tecos Mountains, will come to a standstill..."

"The main force is trapped in the east, the expansion of the kingdom..."

Xiulott turned around and sat down, looking at the map of the world in his hand again, with a deep thought on his face. He was silent for a long time, and his eyes first turned north, staying at the position of Cloud Snake City. Then, the king's line of sight extended to the east, and his eyes became brighter.

"The end of the Eastern Expedition is all in my hands. Dongfang... Bertard, perhaps, this is a new opportunity! Both mine and yours!..."

"The opportunity of the East? Your Highness, do you mean... the far east?..."

Bertard's eyes flashed, memories flooding in like a flood. He raised his head and looked at His Highness's mature face. Shilot also turned his head and looked at him calmly.

The two rulers and ministers looked at each other silently, and they understood each other without too many words. During the seven years, the ups and downs in their hearts at the same time made the hearts of the warriors as strong as rocks washed away a few vicissitudes!

"Exactly! Bertard, it's time! Take advantage of the opportunity of the army to march...you have to prepare..."

Shulot pursed his lips, his eyes showed deep reluctance, and he had the firmness of a mature man.

"Your Highness! You are forever my supreme sun!"

Bertard gritted his teeth, and lowered his eyes. There are thousands of emotions in his heart, surging endlessly. His eyes, like the vast ocean, are deep and firm.

"...I will obey you, no matter where I am!"

"Okay! Bertard, my loyal Knight Commander, I believe in you!"

Shulot watched for a long time, and promised in a low and solemn manner.

"I once said... The waters of the Leman River are endless, the friendship between the ruler and the minister is unbroken, and the heart and the heart will face each other in this life. It will never change!"

"Ancestor and the Lord God witness!"

Bertard raised his hand and pressed the cheek he had cut with his own hands years ago. A new continuation, born in the West, holds the hope of life. And the old oath, about to go to the east, obeys the agreement of death... The warrior chief closed his eyes quietly, knelt heavily at the feet of the king, and kowtowed.

"I will obey you until I die... my king!"

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