Transmigrated into the Primitive Wilderness as a Great God - Chapter 140

Lamussen’s deployment is very careful, after all, he is not fighting against ordinary people. However, he still believes that as long as it is flesh and blood, it can definitely make the other party come and go. After all, the simultaneous attack of hundreds of artillery pieces was powerful enough to level a city. All they want is to wait and wait for the man to take the bait. So much so that he could not imagine what it would be like to be swept into the enemy camp. But he didn’t have to imagine it, he was already deep in the enemy camp now.

Lamussen slowly opened his eyes. It was the first time he slept so sweetly since he set foot on this wild continent. But when he opened it to see the ceiling of the room, he jumped up nervously. He got up quickly and even stumbled a few times, before he held onto the edge of the bed.

This is not his tent, nor the bedroom he misses. A completely unfamiliar room.

The room was spacious and bright, unlike any house he had ever seen. The furnishings in the house are simple and atmospheric, but not shabby. Including the comfortable big bed he was lying on, he could easily see that the bed was covered with a layer of Slippery Bark that should have been expensive, but it was very cheap. Although the bark has become cheap, the bed is exceptionally beautiful. Lamussen had to admit that it was the most comfortable bed he had ever slept in. There was almost nothing on the bed except a thin layer of mattress. But judging from its soft texture, Lamussen can guess that there must be a lot of stuffing inside it to make it so soft and elastic.

Looking at the surrounding furnishings, there are strange but very eye-catching large tables and chairs, well-crafted wooden cabinets, wooden trays with exquisite kettles and cups… The exquisiteness of each piece of woodwork is by no means better than that of a famous craftsman in his bedroom. Hand stuff is poor.

Lamussen shook his head, which was still a little dizzy. He was a little inexplicable, trying to recall the last memory remaining in his mind.

He finished the monotonous dinner, and was going to go back to the tent to rest, and then… no more… Then he arrived here inexplicably. If he appeared in some wilderness, or was tied to a stake to be slaughtered, he might even be tortured in a cold cell. This can happen, but it will not be like now, inexplicably lying in a seemingly ordinary, but also difficult to hide noble room. He still slept comfortably on the soft bed, and what was even more outrageous was that the other party didn’t bind his hands and feet, and he didn’t seem to be afraid that he would suddenly attack or escape.

Lamussen was thinking wildly, but the door was opened from the outside. The visitor turned out to be a handsome young man with fair and delicate skin. Although there was still a long way to go, Lamussen could guarantee that that person’s skin was definitely smoother and more tender than all the women he had embraced. The man held a wooden tray with some food on it, and a cup of fragrant milk.

The man saw that he was awake, without any accident, gave him a gentle smile, and put the tray on the table. Then, under the stunned eyes of Lamussen, he opened the door and left.

Lamussen stood there dumbfounded, unable to understand what was going on. However, his empty stomach was attracted by the aroma of the food, and the sound of gurgles kept going. Lamussen sighed, and went to the table to eat and drink without hesitation.

Since he could be brought here without realizing it, he was lethargic for a long time. If the other party wants to harm him, just slash his neck with a knife, and he is now a cold corpse. You won’t be able to sleep comfortably in bed at all and wake up with delicious food. Lamussen didn’t even have to worry, the other party would poison his food, that kind of thinking was stupid.

The food was so delicious that Lamussen thought it might be the best meal he had ever eaten. As a crown prince, although there is a royal chef specially cooking for him, it is really unpleasant to eat under a bunch of eyes. For the safety of food, there are people who test for poison and try it every time. I have seen someone die twice because of his food, and listened to the inventory of those who handled all the dishes. No matter how delicious the food is, it will make people lose their appetite, and it is like chewing wax.

Lamussen vaguely remembers that when he was a child, he also had the desire to have a happy family meal. However, after realizing that it was impossible, the wish was wiped out by the years.

At this time, chewing the delicious food in his mouth, an inexplicable sense of happiness is slowly spreading through Lamussen’s taste buds. The wish about food that had been lost as a child gradually became clear. Lamussen felt that his heart could be called a golden stone, and it softened unknowingly. For some reason, Lamussen never believed that a meal could make him forget his mission. But why, he suddenly began to get tired of this aggression. He even fantasized about having a close lover. It’s not the kind of softhead who is polite and courteous to him. It’s better to have the gentle but bright smile of the young man just now. He will definitely guard him and will no longer fight around without any support.

Drinking the fragrant milk in the cup, Lamussen’s eyes were a little blurred. He already has the vast territory that his ancestors longed for. The entire East Maisfis continent has been included in the territory of Weixi. But he still came here to conquer this wild continent. I vowed to include this place in Weixi’s territory. After that? Then go to the other side of Meisfeis, until Wei Xi covers the entire Meisfeis continent?

Now the territory is very vast, and Weixi wants to protect such a territory, although it is not impossible, but it is not an easy thing. Lamussen is not stupid, otherwise he would not be where he is today. It’s just that they have all lived in the myth of Weixi’s invincibility for too long, and the feeling of being touted has made them accustomed to turning a blind eye to some problems. Once the myth of invincibility is shattered, he will be able to think more calmly about many issues. For example, will war really bring permanent wealth to Vesey? Are you going to continue fighting? Can the East Maisfis Continent withstand a long war?

Lamussen propped his chin, lost in thought. He didn’t notice at all, a pair of eyes were watching his every move through the window.

Lamussen, who was full and dazed, walked slowly to the door, hesitated for a moment, and pushed the door uncertainly. The door opened slowly, and although Lamussen was prepared, he couldn’t help being stunned for a while. Looking at the unfamiliar scene outside the door, Lamussen was a little unsure whether he should go out. He is not a timid person. After only two or three seconds of hesitation, Ramussen stepped out of the room.

The scenery outside made Lamussen stunned. He saw many people busy in the large farmland. Each of them wore oddly large hats that shrouded their faces in shadow, and it was easy to see that it was there to protect them from the sun.

“His Royal Highness Lamussen…”

An excited voice interrupted Lamussen’s thoughts, and he looked at the person in front of him in shock.

“Tunther, General Thurton…you, you’re still alive…” Lamussen looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. Except that he was a little darker than the last time he saw him, he looked very healthy look.

“His Royal Highness Lamussen…it’s really you…” The excited General Dunserchaham respectfully bowed to Lamussen in a standard manner.

Lamussen quickly helped the old general, who had given him a lot of advice. Half of the reason for his expedition to the Wilderness Continent this time was because Dunse Chaham died here.

“This… what’s going on?” Lamusen was naturally happy to see General Dunser, but there were still too many doubts in his heart.

The old general gestured to the room where Ramussen had just come out. Lamussen nodded and walked in with General Dunser. Then General Dunser directly told his experience without any digression.

It turned out that they did not completely wipe out the entire army in the last invasion. The landing and being chased and fled by the deputy were all true. It was only later that it became clear that the lieutenant had lied for some reason. General Dunther and the others were not killed, but came here like him. They were not tortured, enslaved, whipped, killed… but lived here by their own hands.

Listen to General Dunser tell that the king of this place once wrote a letter to King Tusu of Vesey. And released a lieutenant and some soldiers of General Seton as messengers away. The lieutenant who was released promised that he would personally deliver the letter to King Weixi.

General Dunser didn’t know the content of the letter, but an old man who claimed to be from the Weixi Continent told them not long ago. Some of their people landed on the beach, it is very likely that they came to pick them up. General Thurton and others were also excited for a few days. But the news that came gradually changed. The people from Weixi Continent did not want to take them back, but to conquer this continent again.

When they heard the news, almost all the Weixi soldiers felt cold. They didn’t expect that Wei Xi, who threw his head and blood for them, would abandon them. Obviously, to attack the wild continent again is to push them to the guillotine. And the treatment they received here made these Visi soldiers ashamed. The savage races they thought obviously had higher intelligence, but they didn’t kill them like ants. They not only provided them with daily necessities, but also let them learn a lot of useful things in production. During this period of life, the Weixi soldiers were no longer thinking about fighting, they were more eager for peace, eager to return to their hometown and reunite with their relatives.

Although Dunser was from the army, he was not reckless. He heard that Lamussen was “invited” here, and after getting the permission of the king here, he wanted to ask what happened. The surprised expression on Lamussen’s face when he saw him had already explained everything, just the specific situation. He believed that after telling the whole story, Lamussen would give him the answer.

Lamussen frowned, and the years of battle did not make him forget his identity. This is obviously the opponent’s plan to kill two birds with one stone. The lieutenant did not send the letter to his father, to seduce him and let the people who came to crusade here, but he wanted to use his hand to anger the other party, causing General Seton and others to die. As for whether he is dead or alive after being captured, it is all within that person’s calculation. Because all that person needs is that he disappear from Weixi, so that person will naturally become the heir in line.

Citi Ferdi Gavin de Luburgda – Lamussen’s younger brother.

Lamussen sneered, because of his promise to his mother after his early death, he endured and endured with this younger brother who had been instigated by others to go against him after he became an adult. Apparently, his tolerance for Lubaoda made him misunderstand a lot of things. Not only is he coveting the throne that does not belong to him, but even the “back road” has helped his brother think so far. If Lamussen is softer again, I am afraid that next time he will really die to sit in that position alive.