"Love is like charcoal. When it burns, you have to find a way to cool it down. If you let it burn, it will burn the heart."
"Love is a burst of smoke blown by sighs; the lovers' eyes have the sparks it purifies; the lovers' tears are the waves it stirs up. It is also the wisest madness, the bitter taste that chokes the throat, and the honey that cannot be eaten in the mouth
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"Time will pierce the colorful decorations on the surface of youth, dig deep grooves and shallow grooves on the forehead of beauty; it will eat up the rare treasures! With natural beauty, nothing can escape his sweeping sickle."
"Sad things are not good at first, but love can make them noble. Love is not seen with the eyes, but with the heart, so Cupid with wings is painted as a blind man."
The meticulously combed golden curly hair flutters in the wind, the pure white leather armor is embroidered with a scorpion pattern, the gem-studded cloak looks like a wave of waves, and the high-top chain-lock boots are stepping into the soil as the owner moves.<
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Buzz! Bees flying from time to time move the pollen from one place to another. The faint orchids are always wandering in the air, as if they don't want to be blown away by the wind.
I saw this man elegantly holding a book of poems, chanting something very familiar, and slowly walked into the pavilion wrapped in a sea of roses.
This person's name is Carlos, Lord of Hive City, Glory Knight, and Honey Knight. He has a romantic and uninhibited personality. Although he is very powerful, he hates fighting with others.
According to his words: What’s so fun about fighting and killing? Can’t we all sit down and have a chat? Vulgarity is not the only way to solve the problem, let alone the first choice for smart people.
Beehive City, one of the four main cities of the Principality of Sayeru, is located between the Boiling Swamp in the east and the Red Scorpion Basin in the west. As an existence that monitors Qianliu Island, although Beehive City is slightly lacking in supplies, no one dares to provoke it at will.
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What's more, this Sugar Knight, who has a slightly feminine manner, is definitely an expert in commanding the principality's cavalry. Not only is he no less inferior to those veterans who have been on the battlefield, but he often finds other ways to get more at the highest cost.
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Many years ago, the Principality of Zeon attempted to annex the Boiling Swamp. Nearly 50,000 cavalry crossed into the Principality's territory, and the Grand Mage headed by it became even more unstoppable.
The sky was gloomy that day, the clouds were like a mess, and the breeze was mixed with blood. Sugar Knight Carlos stood alone in the Hive City, quietly listening to the other party's humiliation and abuse until dawn the next day.
The city gate was slowly opened from the inside, and the cavalry of the Principality of Zeon actually occupied the Hive City without losing a single soldier. Carlos's condition was very simple. As long as he did not kill ordinary people casually, he could kill himself on the spot.<
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Under the scorching sun, the usually smiling Honey Knight looked miserable at the moment. Most of his blond curly hair was burnt off, and his originally flawless cape was covered in stains.
But just when the Principality of Zeon was savoring the results of its victory, an owl brought bad news. After the enemy's Archmage understood the situation, he immediately stopped the Sugar Knight from committing suicide.
It was only at this moment that he, a peak powerhouse who had lived for more than three hundred years, raised his eyes to look at the little baby kneeling on the ground.
The Principality of Zeon is bound to win this battle, and the Boiling Swamp is just a piece of cake. No matter how powerful the Principality of Shayeru is, it will never come to the rescue in the first place.
But the young Sugar Knight took advantage of the situation. Instead of fighting to the end, he handed over his military talisman and all the principality's cavalry to his trusted lieutenant.
The adjutant nodded silently, and then 20,000 people quietly blended into the night. Two days later, a group of people conquered the Skylark Mine, which is the most important ore producing area in the Principality of Zeon.
Half a day passed again, and Augustine, the great earth magister, finally arrived from the main city of Cadian, thousands of miles away. The negotiations between the two parties went very smoothly. The Principality of Shayeru promised to withdraw from the Skylark Mine, and the Principality of Jean naturally wanted to leave the Hive City.
, and return Sugar Knight Carlos intact.
But what was originally a happy outcome for both parties was completely changed by a word from Sugar Knight Carlos, and even indirectly caused the decline of the Principality of Jean to this day.
"Lord Augustine, I am just a little knight city lord. As long as you have the confidence to kill the opponent, then I can dedicate my life to the Principality of Shayeru."
Augustine was stunned when he heard this, because he was a very traditional person and had never had such an idea. But he nodded immediately and directly used the Rhythmic Stone Heart Staff.
Although the other party is also a Grand Mage, he is just a newcomer who has just advanced to the peak of less than ten years, even though he is quite old. Two elemental elves appeared at the same time, but the battle scene was like a parent teaching his child.
There is no suspense. After Honeycomb City paid a painful price of being almost razed to the ground, the only peak powerhouse in the Principality of Zeon finally died.
The rhythmic stone heart staff floated in mid-air, and the survivors kept shouting and roaring, as if this was the only way to vent the long-suppressed fear in their hearts.
However, Sugar Knight Carlos had already quietly gone to take a shower and change clothes, and turned back to his usual carefree appearance.
Seeing this, Grand Magister Augustine shook his head and thought: He is still too young. If it were anyone else, he would have rushed to Cadian City overnight with that miserable look to claim credit.
Time flies by, and the young boy back then has now advanced to become a Knight of Glory, and is highly regarded by Grand Duke Elba.
"I hope you can reach the pinnacle in my lifetime. By then, you will be considered the true pillar of the Shayeru Principality." These were the words Grand Duke Elba left to him, and they were more like a trust.
Because looking at the entire principality of Shayeru, there is not a single Divine Blessing Knight sitting in charge. And among the only three remaining Glory Knights, Carlos is the only one who has the opportunity to advance to the top in the future.
Age and talent go hand in hand. Many people finally realize a hint of peak power before their lives are about to expire, but it is too late.
But more professionals have stayed outside the peak for their whole lives. Although they can clearly see the situation inside, there is no possibility of taking another step forward.
And only those who are chosen by the goddess of luck can finally advance to the top ranks of the strongest. But even so, it is just the beginning of a new journey.
This is just like people who always want to wear gold and silver when they have no money, but when they have money, they feel that returning to nature is elegant and a behavior that matches their status.
The huge beehive under the eaves of the pavilion was buzzing, and the fragrance of roses never dissipated. Carlos, the sugar knight, kept flipping through the poetry book, because there was a beautiful woman waiting for him tonight.
Compared to the hard training of most professionals, this Honey Knight seems very lazy and seems to have no interest in reaching the pinnacle as soon as possible.
But perhaps only the two close guards who were standing in the distance on guard knew the true situation of Carlos. As the Lord of the Hive City during the day, he could only waste most of his time arguing with the nobles.
But when night falls, in that inconspicuous training room, the light of fighting spirit is comparable to the moonlight, and will not slowly disappear until dawn the next day.