My Husband is a King
Ground Galian
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Blood dripped on the dragon sword belonging to prince Arshlan. The only person he slashed using his sword was none other than his own uncle, prince Aro. When all the traitorous warriors of the Yorksland kingdom die only by the sword of the wind.
"I would never be able to sleep well if my father's killer and the leader of the royal coup were still alive." The prince cleansed the sword's eyes from the blood.
"Actually I still hope you apologize and I'll forgive you. But ... Your actions have crossed the line."
Prince Arshlan stared at the pile of bodies before him. With the body of his own uncle who was right at the end of his foot. He did not care if later many other brothers sued him for the death of prince Aro, because there must still be a member of the kingdom who would side with his uncle.
"It seems we are very late" said king Gerald with his troops.
"This is my royal business. I'm the one who cleaned them up. On behalf of Yorksland, I apologize for the mess that has been made here." Prince Arshlan kneels before king Gerald.
"Get up, I believe you're on different sides. Thank you for saving our kingdom" the king said, patting the Arshlan prince on the shoulder.
Then king Gerald walked past the prince. He observes the remains of Yorksland warriors who had been killed by the prince Arshlan. Then next to the expanse of the body, he found a excavation that was quite deep and wide.
"Is this you purposely dug up to bury them?" king Gerald asked Prince Arshlan.
The prince walked over, and he saw the basin that his friend had appointed. Prince Arshlan shook his head. "No!"
"Then ... What is this dig?"
Prince Arshlan shook his head again. "I don't know, it looks like these soldiers are digging. What ... do they know if they're going to die and dig their own grave?"
"Silly! I'm not allowing this conservation forest to become a mass burial ground!"
"Then? I have to return dozens of these bodies to Yorksland? Is that true?" protest of the prince.
King Gerald smiled in a shudder, then he patted the shoulder of Prince Arshlan. "I'll facilitate the transport of their bodies."
"But I will put the Yorksland debt on Raisilian. Haha."
"Basic Gerald." Prince Arshlan was grumbling.
"It seems, they're trying to find the gold by digging." King Gerald said as he sneered at the wide hole in front of him.
"Emmmh, makes sense. But ... Why is there no gold?" Prince Arshlan wondered.
King Gerald looked at the comrade beside him with a look of disbelief. "You believe you can find that gold by digging up this land?"
"Why indeed? Right, right?"
"Haha, haha, hahaha." King Gerald laughed out loud in disbelief at what Prince Arshlan said.
"Why is something wrong?"
"I thought your brains weren't as shallow as they were."
"What do you mean?"
"It's a gold mine, Arshlan. Not a hidden treasure of gold." King Gerald tried to explain.
"What's the difference? Kan, it's the same. Maybe they are lacking in digging. If you use the power in maybe ten excavations can be obtained in half an hour."
"Then after that, do you wish there were gold bars shining in a coffin buried in the ground?"
"Yes, or what? That gold wasn't in the crate?"
"Haha. You guys watch too many cartoons. If it was that easy, what my late father-in-law and his friends designed the mining vehicle for. For what is this location hidden and he is afraid of environmental destruction? Finding gold is as easy as digging ten meters and finding a gold bar. You think this is a hidden treasure."