Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 9: Starting to destiny

　　 4:30 in the morning, Red Square Street.

　　The terrible killer of the Brotherhood, the ghostly figure of Lyok appeared on the roof of a house, the next moment it appeared in a side alley, and the next moment, he rushed to the wide avenue.

　　 On the ground stained with blood, dozens of corpses lie, there are elites from the Brotherhood wrapped in black cloth, and there are people in the blood bottle with a red headscarf.

　　Leyyok roared again, disappearing, and when he appeared again, it was already on the sign of the opposite shop.

　　 is like—as if he was trying to get rid of, something following him.

　　The sound of killings in the distance keeps on.

　　 Suddenly, Leyoke's anxious face suddenly appeared calm and fierce.

　　 In the next moment, Leyoke’s scimitar passed through his left armpit at a weird angle, stabbing him to his left rear like an amamba prey!

　　 There is no one there, but--

　　 "Tear!"

　　 There is a sound of torn clothes!

　　 "One hit."

　　 "'The Ghost with the Wind', Rolf."

　　Lyyoke raised the scimitar and wiped the blood on the tip of the knife. The anxiety and anger on his face had disappeared, replaced by concealed mad cold blood.

　　 ""Quiet Killer" Lyyoke, are you lucky, or do you really feel my position?" A strange, soft voice floated from all directions.

　　Lyyoke just kept his original posture quietly, without saying a word.

　　 "A killer like you, it's a pity in the Brotherhood."

　　 fell with the sound. A figure appeared on the road in front of Leyoke.

　　 A blue-haired man wearing a gray tights and tattoos on his face jokingly touched his left collarbone, where blood was slowly flowing out of a wound.

　　Lyyoke’s pupils shrank sharply. His blow was supposed to pierce the opponent’s heart perfectly, and then pulled out after piercing the atrial blood vessel. As a result, his knife only scratched the opponent’s clavicle?

　　Leyoke was surprised for a moment, but quickly returned to a calm state, silently preparing for the next blow.

　　A killer will always have the confidence to kill his next blow.

　　 If Rick were here, he would definitely disagree with Lyok’s "Quiet Killer" nickname. That annoying killer is the most nonsense used to mock him, isn't it?

　　 Even Thales, the traverser, would nodded: Leyoke during a goblin fight with Belicia was not too "quiet".

　　 But at this time Leyoke, with dark eyes and motionless, standing on the signboard like a statue, is indeed full of "quiet"-like fear.

　　 But the next moment, Rolf, known as the "Ghost of the Wind," his face changed.

　　 "Forget it," Rolf snorted, "I didn't expect that guy in Kalka was killed by Morris. Shouldn't Fatty be one of the six giants of the Brotherhood? "

　　 "I hide for a while. But don't get me wrong, our game is not over yet, ‘Quiet Killer’."

　　 The next moment, Rolf disappeared.

　　 At the same time, Morris, one of the six giants of the Black Street Brotherhood, and the leader of the population business, appeared on the corner with a team of elites with a fierce face.

　　 "Boss!" Lyyoke instantly floated down from the sign and paid tribute to Morris.

　　 "It's Rolf, the Ghost of the Wind."

　　 The fat Morris nodded and threw a corpse on the ground.

　　 This is a strong man, but it seems to be extremely painful before death. If the Brotherhood’s exclusive black doctor-the blame doctor Ramon is here, he will soon analyze that the strong man’s lips will be fat. Purple, red eyes and pink nails.

　　The superb warrior from the nomadic tribe of the East Continent, "War Wolf" Kalka, died of suffocation.

　　 "Did you find anyone else?" Morris asked solemnly, without the joy of getting rid of a powerful enemy—especially the other person is a power fighter.

　　Lyyoke shook his head gravely: "No. But I encountered a suspected'air wall' in several places. According to the descriptions I heard in the past," the killer paused, and said with great dignity and worry: "I Suspect, it may be the'Magic Master of Qi' who made the move."

　　 "The magician of air? Wall of air, grass!"

　　 Morris sipped bitterly, no matter which power person, he heard that the enemy he was facing was a magician, and he happened to be a magician who restrained his abilities. Would be so happy.

　　 For this foolproof surprise attack, the Brotherhood gathered almost all the elites of the headquarters of Everstar City, arranged them in groups, in order to surprise them, and make a fatal blow. However, the elites of the Brotherhood were scattered by several powerful forces and strong winds at the beginning of the offensive. Some places on Red Square Street were even no longer passable. The original powerful elite forces instantly split into ends. Hydras that can't care about each other.

　　 In the poem sung by the bard, Kilika the monster Hydra was eventually killed by the hero Nekaru, one by one.

　　 It now appears that the "Magic Master of Qi" who distracted them is correct.

　　 That terrible guy, I hope I don’t run into him head-on. Morris listened to the constant fighting sound in his ear, identifying the location.

　　"It was supposed that we gathered the elite and attacked the blood bottle gang branch on Red Square Street, but in the end, they turned into ambushing us-mother -, it is really shameful to throw into the kingdom of the night god. "

　　"The only two magicians on the other side were dispatched, and we went forward to death stupidly! The brain is blunt than the **** of the night!"

　　 Morris cursed with blasphemous words, but his brain couldn't help turning.

　　 "There must be a rape! I will squeeze Lanser's lungs out after I go back! How do you do intelligence, this bad old man!"

　　Lyyoke lowered his head, and wisely did not follow his boss who was the "Big Six" to curse another "Big Six" of the Brotherhood.

　　 Morris took a deep breath and quickly made a clear judgment:

　　"Since the enemy is a magician, we have no masters above the extreme level—the attack on Red Square Street has completely failed. You spread out and sent orders to all your people: Give up the goal and return Go the same way, make a breakthrough!"

　　"Let’s go back to the black street!"

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　　 Yara looked at Thales, the expression on her face gradually disappearing.

　　 Time seems to have passed a long time.

　　 But Thales just stared at her motionlessly.

　　 Until the other person exhales, lower his head slightly.

　　"Smelly kid."

　　 Ya Ramen was expressionless, just looking at the dim ground in the cellar.

　　, Thales didn’t even dare to take a breath.

　　 But then, the young female bartender quickly said silently:

　　 "You—you—has anyone told you—"

　　 Thales listened intently.

　　"——You are very precocious?"

　　 This time it was Thales' turn for a moment.

　　 precocious?

　　This—the traverser—haha.

　　 Hurry up and think about it, how did the traversers get along when they were suspected by the locals?

　　 Then, the traverser touched his head, blushing, embarrassed and authentic:

　　 "Hey--Am I very precocious? Haha, that, Yala, I know what you mean, but I still enjoy my current single life, and I don’t want to--"

　　 "ding!"

　　 Yala, whose expression was instantly distorted, slammed Thales' forehead with a finger!

　　 "Boy, give me a little more than enough!"

　　 "Also, call me sister Yala!"

　　 Thales rubbed his forehead painfully, but a memory faded before his eyes.

　　 It was a warm afternoon.

　　"Wu Yinren! Dota2 can't be operated without you! You give me a little more than enough!"

　　 "Why are you always saying the same thing these days."

　　 "Hey, this is a famous saying in the second element, of course-why are you still waiting for the next game!"

　　 "Oh, my friend pulled me off, I'm sorry not to go!"

　　 "Just your dota level? Ah yuck! You give me a little more than enough!"

　　 "It's the same sentence again-hey, my gaming mouse!"

　　 Thales rubbed his head and buried this memory deep in his brain.

　　 What happened recently? Memory flashbacks are getting more and more.

　　 Although it is a good thing, you can retrieve a lot of knowledge and wisdom that you only have in your previous life, but you can't always flash back at critical moments, right?

　　 He shook his head, looked at Yala, whose face was already different, and said clearly and clearly:

　　"I don’t ask much. We can escape to the blood bottle gang as long as we cross Red Square Street. From then on, we will take care of ourselves. No one will know you and you will not get into trouble. It’s the night before dawn, and it’s the darkest. From Xiacheng to Red Square Street, it shouldn’t be a problem for you to hide the eyeliner of the Brotherhood."

　　 "Other places, I dare not say, even we will be noticed by the Brotherhood as soon as we show up. But Red Square Street, Red Square Street is the junction of the Brotherhood and the Blood Bottle Gang, where are we This is the only chance to escape! The Brotherhood will definitely spend time on catching beggars who are scattered and fleeing. When they react, they will not be able to chase Red Square Street again!"

　　 At this moment, Thales, confident and determined, raised his lips slightly.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Yala sighed and closed her eyes.

　　 "When the other beggars were all scattered, you went straight to Red Square Street, a good plan. With my skill and experience, it is not without a chance to attract the attention of the Brotherhood."

　　, when she opened her eyes again, her eyes suddenly became sharp and shrewd, fierce and terrifying, as if she had turned back to the former female killer in an instant.

　　 Even Thales rarely sees Yala like this.

　　 "But, you are safe when you get to the blood bottle gang? You can stretch the Brotherhood of the Black Street with your hand, but it is only temporary."

　　"The Brotherhood has countless capable people and superior combat power. Even the Blood Bottle Gang with them is at a disadvantage. It is only a matter of time before the real culprit is found."

　　"And then, where else can you go? As long as you are still in Yongxing City, the Black Street Brotherhood will always find you."

　　"Even if you have worked out Yongxing City, how do you know that the power of the Brotherhood is not more terrifying and unscrupulous than in Yongxing City?"

　　 Yala's words seemed to hit Thales in an instant.

　　 Thales shook his face pale.

　　Yes, his plan is not that far, limited ability, poor wisdom, and things after Red Square Street, he has no way of guessing.

　　 But they have nowhere to go, right?

　　 only go to Hongfang Street.

　　 "That's our business." Thinking of this, he said stiffly.

　　 Yala, a shrewd and stern killer Yala (not the lazy and indifferent bartender Yala before), shook his head.

　　"But, this is impossible—"

　　 Looking at Jara still shaking his head, Thales was anxious.

　　 In order to get Yala’s help, I did everything I could, ranging from feelings to relationships, even the mouth of justice was launched, can I fail? Don't bring this to play!

　　 is not a football manager!

　　 There is no way, as the Mavericks, at the critical moment of team battles, you cannot be greedy, greedy, and greedy for money, so you can't spare the opportunity to enlarge!

　　 Shaking the earth, decisively jump!

　　 "I know, compared to providing food, compared to sending me a dagger, such a request is too much. But please look at the three kids over there, their hopes are in this bar! Yala , Please help me! And—"

　　 Thales said with difficulty.

　　 Yala raised her eyebrows.

　　 The traverser is very reluctant to say the following words, because in his opinion, it is completely naked persecution and torture.

　　"And—you still owe me a favor, don’t you!"

　　 Thales's tone is determined and authentic.

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Yala's eyes were filled with doubts and surprises, but then she let out a laugh.

　　The bartender put a wolf-legged knife on her leg in front of Thales.

　　 "Favorites? You mean, you once suggested that I change the weapon to this way, and you thought it was a favor? Okay, that's fine, but it's too cheap for you."

　　 Thales saw the wolf leg knife.

　　 suddenly remembered the memories of Yala.

　　 That was a long time ago.

　　 "Yala Yala, I have thought of a way to compensate for the power and speed of your sword!"

　　 "How many times have you said that, I want to call me sister Yala! Go, go, a little devil who doesn't understand combat, no powers, magical skills, and no magic, don't bother me to exercise."

　　 "Yala! That's it! Look at this picture!"

　　 "Hey! The style and the curvature of this knife-kid, where did it come from? It seems very interesting."

　　"This is called a dog-leg-sword! Believe it or not, it is a weapon from another world!"

　　"Bah, what dog-legs, even if you want to use them, please change to a nicer and more prestigious name! Also, call me Sister Yala! Also, what another world, don’t go to the Temple of the Night Watching the drama, people there are crazy!"

　　 Thales thought of this, shook his head, and drove away the memories.

　　 He firmly said the following words slowly:

　　 "No, it's not this favor, it's - it's the favor that you stimulated Quaid to be like this, made him lose his mind and go crazy, and caused heavy casualties to the beggars, which made us have to flee."

　　 Thales finished the sentence heavily.

　　 The voice fell.

　　 Yala stared at him in disbelief, her beautiful eyelashes trembling.

　　 "You—how do you—"

　　 Thales was still a little nervous at first, but looking at Yala's expression, he finally made a judgment in his heart.

　　 "Yes."

　　 Thales nodded, feeling a bit heavy in his heart.

　　" Did you cut Quaid’s hand before? He cursed while calling your name. Also, when Quaid’s greatest shame was mentioned, he might be angry, but more It’s ashamed, how can he be so crazy to kill beggars? I don’t know what’s going on, but Quaid must have come to the sunset bar to drink before and provoke you. Then, he didn’t know how to go crazy and lose his mind, so he rushed in. Come from the abandoned house and slaughtered-half of the beggars were slaughtered."

　　 "Is that so."

　　 "The half of the life of the beggar is actually related to you."

　　 At this moment, Thales really saw it, and Yala's eyes trembled.

　　 **** kid.

　　 Yala cursed in her heart, but the wolf-legged knife in her hand kept trembling, betraying her mood at the moment.

　　 is too smart.

　　 Isn’t it just dozens of beggars, Yala’s heart trembled, and I didn’t kill it personally. It has nothing to do with me.

　　 is that Rick, that **** accountant.

　　 has nothing to do with me.

　　 Is it irrelevant?

　　Yara suddenly saw a baby covered in blood, wrapped in a precious blanket, and then raised the knife in his hand.

　　 At that moment, her heart seemed too heavy to bleed.

　　"So, please help the four remaining beggars in front of you, because this is you—this is the favor you owe us."

　　 Thales felt extremely unwell, but he still said this in pain.

　　 Ya closed her eyes tightly, and inserted the wolf's leg knife back into the boot.

　　 "Of course, if the version of the wolf leg knife is also considered a favor, then it will be counted. I have a lot of debt."

　　 Thales seemed to think the atmosphere was too depressing, and smiled again.

　　 just, very reluctant.

　　 After a long while, Yala opened her eyes.

　　 She raised her head slightly.

　　 "Tels, you are such a special child."

　　"Always a hit with one hit, someone else’s key."

　　 "Quide probably died like this, he was killed by you."

　　 Her tone was a little bit weak, which made Thales feel nervous.

　　 But her next words made Thales feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

　　 "But, it's useless, even if I am willing to help you and sacrifice my life to protect you--you can't cross Red Square Street."

　　 Yala paused every word.

　　 Every time there is a pause, it is like killing Thales.

　　 "Because, tonight, the Brotherhood will attack Red Square Street."

　　"It has already started, Red Square Street, will become the most terrifying battlefield in Yongxing City tonight."

　　 The time around 　　 seemed to cramp, and it took a long time to return to normal time and space.

　　 "What did you say--" Thales asked with trembling lips.

　　"So, give it up, you know, since Red Square Street is already a battlefield, no matter how good I am, even with the strength of the'Kingdom Wrath', it is impossible, with four scarred children , Passing through the battlefield of two big gangsters."

　　 Yala said sadly.

　　 Thales looked at Yala in shock, then looked at the three children in the distance who had almost wiped out the bread. Coria saw him look over and waved happily. The four-year-old girl always forgets the pain.

　　 "Don't worry," Cindy licked the crumbs from his hands, and patted Ryan, who was still panicking: "Tyles will take us away."

　　 "Well, Thales is the smartest, he can do anything!" Coria raised a small half of bread and added happily.

　　 But on the other side of the cellar, in front of Yala, the traverser who placed the confidence and hope of the beggars, but desperately buried his face in his hands.

　　 "How could this be..."

　　"How could the Brotherhood attack Red Square Street today..."

　　"Why is it tonight..."

　　 "It shouldn't be..."

　　 "Haha, accident, accident..."

　　 "Haha..."

　　 "Other places, we can't go at all..."

　　"Except for the Red Square Street and the West Ring District, the Brotherhood has eyes, eyes and eyeliner..."

　　"Unless we go straight to the lower city area, from there to the sewer, to the trick, where is the site of the iron bat club..."

　　 "No, the Iron Bat Society has long surrendered to the Black Street Brotherhood..."

　　"Go back to the abandoned house? Destroy Quaid's body..."

　　 "Impossible, other children already knew..."

　　"We will always find our..."

　　"What to do..."

　　 "What to do!"

　　 Taylor's face was pale, his lips were pale, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

　　 Yala couldn't bear it, but she could only shake her head and pat his shoulder.

　　 "You stay with me," Yala sighed, "I have someone who I trust, who can hide you for at least a month."

　　 "I can go to the old guy," Yala paused, and said embarrassingly: "The brotherhood values ​​the old guy's face, you guys—at least you won’t die."

　　 But life is better than death—the hopeless Thales added in his heart.

　　 "Sometimes," Yala looked at Thales's decadence, feeling that this clever boy is also at a desperate moment, "We always have to admit our lives."

　　 Thales suddenly became blurred again.

　　 "Yin Ren, alas, she has already gone, you, you, you have to mourn... woo woo woo..."

　　 "I... I'm fine, don't worry... Don't worry, auntie, I'm fine... Really fine."

　　"I know, Minren. Hehe, sometimes we have to admit our fate. Now that she is gone, this is a hurdle we must cross, no one is exception, hehe."

　　"Auntie...you...she..."

　　"I’m going to admit my fate...ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

　　 admit fate.

　　What is my life?

　　 cross into this world, and then be killed?

　　 Do I deserve it?

　　 is ridiculous.

　　 read so many books.

　　 did so much research.

　　 wrote so many papers.

　　 How can I admit my fate!

　　 How can you believe in the so-called destiny!

　　 Thales raised his head abruptly, shocking Jala.

　　 In his eyes, there was determination and anger at this time.

　　 "Boy, are you-- okay?" Yala asked tentatively. For some reason, she was a little afraid of the seven-year-old boy.

　　 "They stay with you."

　　 Thales spit out a word suddenly.

　　 "All three of them stay, and you have to stay to protect them. Just say that you caught these three beggars."

　　 Thales is unsentimental and authentic, as if everything in front of him has lost its color.

　　 "What?" Jara was a little surprised, but Thales ignored her.

　　 "I will make a confession with the three children. I am the one who killed Quaid alone."

　　 Thales continued to say blankly, emphasizing the word "alone", "The brotherhood is here, just tell them that."

　　 Yala frowned: "Then what do you do? Let me hand you over?"

　　 "I will go by myself."

　　 I don't know how, Yala suddenly realized that this child has made up his mind.

　　 And no one can violate his resolution, let alone stop it.

　　 But she can't let him go to death like this.

　　 After all, he. . .

　　"You can’t even get out of the city, kid. As soon as daybreak, the Brotherhood will definitely find the clue, and their eyeliner will catch you back. Then, you will only regret it, why didn’t you beg me now Just kill you."

　　 Yala said complicatedly.

　　 Thales turned his head, his eyes frighteningly cold.

　　 "Yes," Thales said coldly. Since crossing, he has spent a year in the outskirts of the Brotherhood and four years in Xiacheng. He knows the means and abilities of the Brotherhood. "I probably I can't escape."

　　"But they can survive without suffering the pain left by Quaid."

　　No, Quaid, they have left them with unforgettable pain forever, he said silently.

　　 Ya stretched out her hands and put them on his shoulders, but turned her face away.

　　 Thales felt Jara's hands, the killer's hands, known for their stability and precision, were shaking slightly.

　　 No, I still have a place to go.

　　The only place.

　　 And I already knew it, didn't I?

　　 Thales chuckled.

　　 Destiny, that's actually what happened.

　　 It's playing with you.

　　You can also play with it.

　　 He looked at the bread he had just eaten, and looked at the three here hopingly—they are no longer beggars—children~IndoMTL.com~The Traveler turned his head and looked at Ya firmly but calmly Pull.

　　 Looking at Yala with a gloomy face and red eyes, Thales spoke softly.

　　 "It's half past four, and it will be dawn in a while, and there is still some distance to Hongfang Street. Tell me where you should pay attention to eyeliner"

　　 "I should leave."

　　"Go towards Red Square Street, and set off."

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　　Note:

　　1. Football manager-the "football_manager" series of team management games, players often have this feeling: regardless of tactics, psychology, lineup or public opinion, I have done everything I can do--but No matter how many times I save, I can’t beat my opponent!

　　 In the face of Yala's refusal, Thales felt the same powerlessness.

　　2. Mavericks-namely "Earthshaker" or "Earthshaker" (Earthshaker), an optional hero in the dota2 game, its ultimate is a pure damage skill, the number of enemies within a certain range The more, the higher the damage of the ultimate. Enlarging in a sufficient number of people can even reverse a teamfight that must be lost. Therefore, the time when the Mavericks cut into the battlefield to enlarge is very important. If you want to maximize the amount of damage and wait cautiously for people to gather together, hesitate or zoom in too late, you may miss the opportunity of teamfight; and because you are eager to zoom in too early in a sparse crowd, it may be a waste of waste .

　　 Facing Yala’s rejection, like the dilemma of the Mavericks, Thales chose the latter between hesitation/cautiousness, and adventure/decision~ IndoMTL.com~ Welcome readers to visit, the latest, The fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~ For mobile phone users, please read it.