Dressed as the sword of a Babylonian tyrant

"...No, bless you, King of Babylon."

The great prince of Assyria, Solad, smiled. Even though his heart was burning with anger, the smile on his surface was still decent and graceful. He picked up the wine glass on the table and toasted Sartu, drinking it in one gulp.

And Sartu's performance was even more domineering. He just hummed lightly and didn't even hold the wine glass. He looked back at the little man in his hand and teased him a few times with a smile.

That appearance seemed to say: 'This king knows that you are not convinced, but so what?Come and grab it back, do you dare? '

All the people here are smart people. Who doesn't know that the Sword of the King of Virtue fell to Assyria in the first place and was snatched away.

Now look at the relationship between Babylon and Assyria...

The meaningful gazes from various countries and the embarrassment of being ignored caused Solad to stiffen his smile and sit down in humiliation. The back of his hand with bulging veins made his younger brother Alan next to him very worried.

Alan is the youngest prince.

He knew that the throne would not fall on his own head, and the battle for the Assyrian throne had already begun, and his brothers never took their young self seriously, so Ailan lived freely since he was a child and never hated anyone.

He is not hostile to Babylon.

He also likes the little green doll very much, and he has a soft spot for it just by looking at it. He can't wait to touch it, and wonders if he can take a look at it more while the king brother is visiting the King of Babylon in the past few days in Babylon. But now...

Alan, who hung his head in disappointment, knew that it was impossible.

Because they are not welcome in Babylon.

Brother Wang is also resisting the king.

The sexy dancer in the center of the banquet dances boldly and hotly.

At the banquet, the envoys and ministers from various countries sat in two rows, and your laughter and laughter concealed open competition and mutual temptation.

Smart people are always used to half-saying, as for the rest...

It depends on each understanding.

As a king, Sartu naturally has the ability to discern lies, but that doesn't mean he likes to play tricks with others.

He frowned and had a cold face the whole time, holding back his manic anger while toasting and smiling, but the bloodshot amber pupils made him look like he was going to kill someone!It made the ministers and envoys who came to speak and toast tremble with fear.

Therefore, Luolai was put on the dining table by Sartu, who had no time to care about it, to find something to eat by himself.

finally down.

The palm of the jerk master's hand is too hot!

Luo Lai breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stretched his waist, looked around and found a target.

It stepped on the fruit plate and pulled a grape vigorously, rolled to the edge of the table, tore off half of the leaf and put it on the table, dragged a corner like a shopping cart, grabbed a little bit of food and put it on the leaf. The sauce for eating barbecue meat... Luo Lai stretched out his tail embarrassedly and wiped it, then dipped it in the sauce dish, carefully spread it on the barbecue meat, licked the little spade heart covered with sauce, and there was another good tail!

Little Luo Lai raised her chest: The tip of my tail is very clean, not dirty at all!

After packing everything he wanted to eat, he dragged it to the side of the grapes. Out of breath, Luo Lai sat down on the edge of the dining table, watching a large group of young ladies dancing with soft and graceful bodies, while enjoying the top-level delicacies of the Babylonian palace.

The eyes of the beautiful emerald green peas are bent into crescents, and the little jiojio shakes and shakes.

As for those peeking eyes?

Emmmmm......

I have to say that Luo Lai is used to it.

Thinking about it carefully, if he saw himself in this life in his previous life, he would be amazed to watch it endlessly.

What's more, compared with the group of Babylonians who fanatically worship Sartu, these sights are sprinkled~

I don't know how many people's sights I have taken away, and how many people are fascinated by it. Little Luolai eats it with gusto.

Sartu, who drank the rippling wine in his hand with a wine glass, remained unchanged, only his amber eyes looked down, and he glanced at the little guy with bulging cheeks.

The man who was in an irritable mood suddenly chuckled and murmured: "Cute."

The elam messenger who was toasting the king of Babylon suddenly heard this sentence: ...

Elam Messenger: Damn it, why did the king of Babylon praise me for being cute?Has he taken a fancy to me! ?

Fortunately, when the Elan envoy was struggling to think whether moral integrity was more important than the great cause of the country, Sartu turned his gaze back, glanced at his shiny face and raised his eyebrows in disgust, "Is there anything else?"

The envoy of Elan was startled, then immediately recovered and shook his head frantically, "No more, no more, bless you." After speaking, he turned around and left, with the joy of the rest of his life still on his face.

Seeing this, Xilik, who was busy dealing with the ministers next to him, worried that their king couldn't hold back his temper and scolded him. He stepped forward and whispered, "Your Majesty, Elan's gift this time is very rich."

Sartu looked at him sideways: "So?"

Xilike smiled fox-eyedly: "It's best to wait until they finish giving the gifts, it's not too late for you to lose your temper and scold people."

The envoys from various countries and the ministers from Babylon who were invited to the banquet brought gifts, most of which had been inspected before entering the palace and were collected by palace officials. However, there were also some expensive and rare gifts, and the gift givers intentionally wanted to please them. It will be brought up at the banquet in public and presented to the king.

One is to show that the country has strong financial resources, and the other is to highlight the good relations between the two countries.

For example, the two white lion cubs presented by the Elam messenger.

Lions have special symbols in Babylon, Egypt, Assyria and other countries. The royal family will keep lions in captivity, and they will be proud to kill adult lions during hunting.

A lion cub with albinism like this is destined to be eliminated in the grassland as a "white son", but in the eyes of humans it is a rare "auspicious"

Not to mention the men who have a soft spot for lions, even Luo Lai couldn't help being excited when he saw the two big cats screaming in a milky voice.

Luolai immediately gave up the food in his hand, ran up to Sartu, and jumped a few times on the dining table to attract Sartu's attention.

Saltu picked it up.

After raising his gaze, the emerald green Peas looked at the fluffy eyes and shone brightly.

The cub is still so small, if he wants to ride on the lion when he goes out after he is matured, wouldn’t that be—isn’t it too cool! !

If I could ride the big white lion, then I would no longer be Luo Lai, I would become Niu Colu. There is a lion. Lai!

The prettiest cub in Babylon!

So the little Luo Lai, who became more and more beautiful as he thought about it, pointed at the lion, looked at Sartu seriously, stretched out his claws clenched into fists, and said to him: Master bastard.

Saltu raised an eyebrow.

Little Raleigh: I want this!

Saltu: ?

Two fingers popped out of Yuanyuan's fist: I want two!

Little thing, you are quite greedy.

The envoy of Elan found out that the legendary monsters were so generous. They liked the gifts they gave and even begged for them from the King of Babylon. They laughed very happily.

"As expected of the monster of the holy sword, you can tell the preciousness of the white lion at a glance! But there are only two white lions in total, and..." Elam's envoy looked at the man on the throne, "These two are male lions... ..."

So it may not be possible to catch it in the future, let alone give birth to a cub.

If the monsters want it, they don't have it. It can only be seen that the king of Babylon is not willing to part with it!

It was just two lions, and Sartu was not reluctant to part with them, but he just thought it was interesting to ask the little guy who was justified in asking for something.

"Jiao, what do you want the lion to do?" He looked at the little man who was not as big as a lion cub, and chuckled, "Feed the lion."

At the beginning, Luo Lai didn't understand the meaning of his words, and tilted his head in doubt, thinking that of course I would feed him, how could he not feed his pets?

Later, it saw the teasing in Sartu's eyes, and realized that the other party meant that it raised a lion to fear that it would be eaten by a lion.

I will not be eaten by a lion!

I will take care of them in the future, they will definitely listen to me, and then I will let my big lion bite your dog's head!

It's still too late for you to please me~

Rollei raised his head with his hips akimbo.

Sartu has been with the little pet for a long time, but he can understand its meaning from its demeanor and body movements.Seeing the silly fufu's proud appearance, not only is he not angry, but he is in a happy mood and wants to tease it.

"Really want to raise?"

(to raise!)

"Aren't you afraid of being bitten?"

(not afraid!)

"Then try it."

"Pfft—wow?"

(Okay—huh?)

Little Luo Lai was stunned for a moment, but before he could recover, Sartu wrapped his buttocks in his palms and sent him to the Elan guards holding two lions, face to face with the two furry ones.

The three cuties were stunned for a moment, but little Luo Lai quickly reacted, showing the idiotic expression of all earth people when facing the big cat, and subconsciously reached out to paw.

Luo Lai: Hey, hey, here I come, cutie, let the uncle touch——

Seeing something coming over, the little furry asked his brother: "Wok Pan, what is this?"

Big furry head tilted: food bang.

Little Fluffy: Oh, ahh~

Go down in one bite.

Rollei: Huh? ? ?Is it dark? ?

Rollei: Where's my lion?Why can't I see it?

Luo Lai: My forehead hurts 0v0

And the crowd who witnessed the slapped little man being bitten by the head by the lion cub, all confused: "..."

The air was silent for a while.

The messenger of Elam screamed and jumped to his servants:

"Come here!!! Hurry up!! The monster's head has been gnawed by a lion! What are you looking at, you idiot, quickly lick the lion's mouth!"

"Ah? Yes!"

The servants of the guards turned pale with fright.

The generals and ministers sitting under the seat were also shocked and hurriedly stood up, rolling up their sleeves and stepping forward to help.

Not long after, a group of people gathered in front of the throne to rescue the head of the legendary monster. Seeing that, the corners of Xilic's mouth twitched and he covered his face in embarrassment.

Only the young King of Babylon patted the armrest of the throne and laughed, his unscrupulous and hearty laughter could not be stopped.

That's right, this is the mount of our stupid family from now on.

I still haven’t written about the villain’s appearance today: …Sorry everyone, I’ll be on the plot in the next chapter, blah blah, sorry.

@口勃已经破，糖那也报：DouDou has been broken, and the sugar is thrown away as a trilobite x1 for "Wearing into the Babylonian Tyrant's Sword".

@古咕咕: Gu Gugu gave Trilobite x1 to "Wearing into the Babylonian Tyrant's Sword". 】