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Chapter 142 Gossip is commonplace

"Mom, I saw Dad, he is so majestic!" After Little Clow went to hug his Agent's mother, he ran to Cristoya excitedly.

"Yes!" Christoya looked at her son and smiled gently, "So do you want to be a general as outstanding as your father?"

"Think!" Xiao Clow nodded seriously.

"I will also be a brave general like my father in the future!" Adoris shouted from the side.

Cristoya smiled and hugged the two of them in her arms, saying, "If you want to grow up and become a general, you need to start from now on, study hard in school and participate in training so that you can become a general in the future, do you know?"

"I will." Adoris said immediately.

"How can I do it!" Little Clow imitated his brother.

"Have your father returned to the barracks after he won?" Cristoya asked with concern again.

"No, my father followed the fleet northward. Brother Heni said that my father led the army to take the opportunity to repel the invading Tarantum people..." Cynthia replied.

Hearing this, Cristoya became a little worried again.

"Don't worry, Christoya, his Majesty, he will definitely return victoriously!" Andrea hurriedly comforted her and said.

"Yes, madam." Asuna also interrupted: "Now Hades is protecting His Majesty, but His Majesty has never lost a battle!"

Cristoya hugged the two children and smiled: "If the Tarantum people can be defeated, Turiyi will be completely safe."

"Yes, for the safety of the people of the alliance, His Majesty has no time to return home, and he continues to fight hard. If the gods do not protect him, who else can he protect!" Andrea praised Davers repeatedly, and then she remembered something and turned around and shouted: "Eumathius, don't squat there, come and meet the children of Aunt Cristoya. Didn't you always say that no one is playing with you?"

Andrea shouted a few times, then she heard a "Oh" sound in the garden, and stood up from the flowers and plants, with a little cramped and shy face.

When Xiao Clow saw it, he immediately broke free from his mother's arms, ran over quickly, and looked at him: "Brother, what were you looking at just now?"

"…Ants." Eumatsius said a word in a slight way.

"Look at what the ants mean, let's go find Heni to play ball!" Adoris also rushed over and said.

Eumatsius hesitated a little, and Clow stepped forward to hold his hand and urged: "Big brother, let's go play together."

Eumatsius nodded involuntarily.

Several children jumped to the front yard.

"I'll go and have a look, too." Cynthia said and followed her out.

"Cynthia really looks like an older sister now!" Andrea looked at Cynthia's back as she went out, flashing her eyes.

"They have grown up, and we have grown old too!" Cristoya sighed a little, and then she asked with concern: "Andrea, Eumatsius is so old, why is it still like when he was a child?"

"Hey!" Andrea sighed, and his sorrow climbed onto her face: "You know, that person (referring to her ex-husband) is not good to me and the child, and he often beats and scolds. Eumathius was frightened since childhood and has always been timid... Bagule is good to Eumathius, but... they all like brave children, Eumathius's temperament... They don't get along well with Bajale, and in Grummentum... Eumathius's child doesn't like to go out, so... he has no friends there..."

"Your youngest son should be almost three years old, why didn't you bring him here today?" Christoya asked instead.

"His grandpa (referring to Vesba) hasn't seen him for two years. He has been with him since he came back yesterday and is reluctant to let him come out." Andrea said helplessly.

"It seems that the care you two children receive at home is very different..." Christoya said meaningfully.

"Oh!..." Andrea sighed again, his face full of sorrow. One was a step-son, and his personality was not pleasing; the other was a parent-child, and it was obvious who Bagule's family liked more. But in Andrea's heart, she loved her eldest son more. After all, when she was in the most difficult time, this child was always with her and was the pillar of her heart. She knew very well that Eumatis's sensitivity, and the gap between the new family would only make him more introverted, but as a mother, she could not find a good way to solve it.

"Don't worry." Cristoya comforted her friend softly. She looked at the open backyard gate and said, "I think little Clo likes Eumatis very much, and Eumatis is willing to play with him."

"Yes, I'm also surprised. This child doesn't easily agree to other people's requests. Although Little Clow is young, he has a charm that makes people willing to get close to you!" Andrea said half complimented and half happy.

"I have a suggestion." Christoya said seriously: "You might as well let Eumatis live in my house. I have many children and are not very different in age. They go to school and play together. Eumatis will not feel lonely, and his personality will become active... What do you think?"

Hearing Cristoya's words, Andrea was a little moved: This is the residence of the new king of Dionia, who can still have such an honor in the entire league!

But as a mother, she still instinctively refused: "Madam, thank you for your concern for Eumatis, the child, but this is too-"

As soon as she said something, a deafening cry came from the cart beside Cristoya.

"Look, even Eunice agrees to let Eumatius stay." Cristoya smiled.

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Several children ran to the front yard, but found no trace of Heripolis. Finally, Alistilas told them: "His Majesty Davers asked him to go to the barracks and said that there was something important to tell him."

When several children were disappointed, Cynthia asked, "Is my father back?"

"Yes, Your Majesty led his army to annihilate the invading army of Tarantum and has returned to the military camp!" Cynthia also looked a little excited when she saw Alistilas, who was usually serious.

Several children were already shouting excitedly: "Victory! My father won again!..."

They rushed back and forth, eager to tell Cristoya and the others about the victory.

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It was dusk when Davers returned to the barracks.

The two consecutive victories made the entire city of Turiyi jubilant, especially when the people saw thousands of Tarantum soldiers and Syracuse sailors naked, tied up like pigs and sheep and were escorted to Turiyi's copper and stone mines respectively, and the line was several miles long. The people stood on both sides of the road, spitting at him and throwing stones, and most of the haze shrouded by war in their hearts.

Many people actually lit a bonfire in Victory Square, singing and dancing around the Turi Fountain that showed miracles. While thanking Hades for his blessing, they cheered, "King Davers won thousands of victories!".

When the patrol team asked Turiyi Chief Executive Kunogorata: Should they be dispersed to avoid disrupting the order in the city and disturbing others' sleep?

Kunogorata, who had always been rigorous, also smiled tolerantly at this moment: "Let them dance and make trouble. Turiyi hasn't been so happy for a long time, but you must maintain good order."

"Yes!" The patrol captain left excitedly.

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Compared with the people who were caring all night, most of the soldiers who had just returned to the barracks were already exhausted due to the repeated hard battles and fell asleep as soon as they entered the tent.

Davers was also in a difficult situation because he had to cheer up because he had something to deal with.

But when Martius walked into the tent, Davers was already asleep on the table.

Seeing that he was sleeping well, Martius remembered the hard work of fighting today, and couldn't bear to wake him up. After he hesitated in the tent for a while, he walked forward again: After all, it was so late, and Davers still called Henepolis, there must be something important! As Davers's guard captain, it is his duty to upload and issue it, and he cannot delay the important matter!

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty..."

Davers opened his eyes in a daze.

"Your Majesty, Henepolis is here." Martius whispered.

"Herney?... Oh, by the way." Davers came to his senses and asked quickly, "How long has he been here?"

“Just arrived.”

"That's fine." Davers rubbed his cheeks hard and said, "Let him come in."

"Yes." Martius turned around and was stopped by Davers again: "Why are you on duty?!"

"I'll let others go to bed first."

"Do it all! You have just recovered and your body has not yet fully recovered. How can you not care about your body like this? Go and have a good rest immediately and ask other soldiers to come to work, otherwise you won't have to follow me tomorrow and go home to recuperate!"

When Davers got angry, Martius dared not argue anymore and obediently left the tent.

As soon as Henipolis entered the tent, he expressed his mood excitedly: "Davers... His Majesty, congratulations on winning the naval battle and annihilated Tarantum's army. This is simply amazing! You won such a brilliant victory in one day. I should really refuse your request. I should not come back in advance to report your current situation and the reasons for not going home. I always insist on staying by your side so that I can witness the whole battle..."

"I can tell you in detail about the entire battle process." Davers interrupted.

Thanks to Washburn, PrPerro for your reward! Your support is my greatest motivation for writing!!
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