Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 31: The wind will rise

　　 The traverser snapped his fingers softly in his heart.

　　 start.

　　 "Lord Hansen," Thales hesitated: "I ran to Red Square Street that night, and in a chess and card room, I met a weird man in blue."

　　 Mora nodded and smiled and encouraged him to continue.

　　 partly real.

　　 cannot lie.

　　 Thales repeated in my heart.

　　"He said, there is no one who can talk around him, and he wants me to take a look at his'chessboard'."

　　 "After reading it, he suddenly started talking nonsense, saying that they had fought a war with humans, but they lost." Thales showed a scared expression.

　　 connects part of the truth with the truth that Morat knows.

　　 can avoid this "humanoid polygraph".

　　 "Then he went crazy, he was going to squeeze me into a ball!" Thales shivered and shivered.

　　 "Child, it's okay, you're safe—and then?" Morat looked at him comfortingly, encouraging the boy in front of him to continue.

　　 "I feel so scared and uncomfortable. I can't breathe." Thales' memories returned to the Red Square Street that night, the feeling of suffocation, like experiencing it again, is extremely real.

　　 Until now, he has not lied—Morat felt Thales’ emotions.

　　 has experienced such things and survived that kind of disaster, it is indeed not easy for this child.

　　 Thales flinched, hugging himself with his arms.

　　 "Finally, I heard him vaguely saying that he had found a person who was'out of control'-and after the end of the war, there were fewer and fewer people."

　　 Morat's expression finally became solemn.

　　 Out of control?

　　, it seems that the new-born magician is only in the first stage, not yet...

　　"Who?" The black prophet asked solemnly: "My child, did he say it? Who is that ‘out of control’?"

　　 Thales shook his head tremblingly: "The weird man didn't say--he just said proudly that he would guide that person, and that person could not refuse him!"

　　 "Then Yordel appeared and stabbed him."

　　 Morat exhaled, and a triumphant madman appeared in front of him, madly talking to himself before killing.

　　 It seems that Yodel did not hide it.

　　 Morat exhaled from his nose, and his wrinkled ugly face twitched slightly.

　　 Thales exhaled softly.

　　 partly true--it seems that I have passed by foolishly, no, the play has to continue.

　　 "--but Yordel said he won't die, and will come back in ten years." Thales added tremblingly.

　　 "Lord Hanson, they said you know the most, is this true? Weirdos will come back?"

　　 Morat was very worried. At this time, he nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, the Supreme Sword is not complete. It can only seal the magician for a short time."

　　 "But please be relieved, Kingdom Secret Branch will not let him approach you." The Black Prophet frowned, and his thoughts had flown out of Mindis Hall.

　　 The purpose of tonight has been achieved.

　　 One, I confirmed the news of the Qi magician from Yodel's mouth, and also received an additional reward-the existence of the new magician.

　　Second, I saw the future heir of the stars with my own eyes.

　　三, left him a deep and unforgettable impression worthy of this age.

　　"Thank you for your frankness and cooperation," Morat bowed deeply, and when he raised his head, his eyes were already serious and serious: "Please be prepared."

　　 ready?

　　 Thales is a little confused.

　　 Morat took a deep look at him and nodded: "The time is a bit awkward, but I have a hunch, it's just recently."

　　 only heard his cold, hoarse but old solemn voice echoing in the noble banquet hall:

　　 "His Royal Highness Thales."

　　 The traveler opened his mouth wide, and his whole body was shocked!

　　 Temple... Your Highness?

　　 So...

　　 But Morat didn't mean to explain, he waved his black robe, turned around and left.

　　 "Hum-huh-huh!" The sound of the crutches strummed rhythmically.

　　 Thales finally recovered.

　　 "Wait! Lord Hanson!" He got up from his chair and shouted at the back of the black prophet: "The three children in the lower city, and the news from the bartender..."

　　 "They are still alive, it seems that someone is sheltering them in the fraternity." Morat kept under his feet, without looking back.

　　He has more important things to do.

　　 "But—" Thales chased forward two steps, anxiously speaking, he wanted to know more details.

　　 "Can you tell me--"

　　 "Child!" Morat's voice rose sharply, shaking Thales to a halt.

　　 "You know this is enough! The blood of the stars!"

　　 "You will be the heir to the stars-and these pasts will one day become your weakness." The black prophet approached the door, and the old voice sounded, seeming to be full of-not angry?

　　 "And my sixty years of secret science experience tells me-the only way to prevent the enemy from smelling your weakness." Morat stopped and turned his head with a squalid smile.

　　Thyls's heart shuddered.

　　"It means taking care of every weakness in the body," Morat slowly raised his hand, and gently squeezed his fist in the wrinkled smile: "To eliminate it completely."

　　 "Do you understand? It's not His Royal Highness... His Royal Highness?"

　　 Thales looked at him blankly.

　　 Morat turned around again and patted the door.

　　 The guard outside the door neatly opened the door, revealing the anxious figure of Gilbert and Gini outside, while the masked guard Yordel stood alone on the other side.

　　 Both the first two looked over anxiously, and Ji Ni even ignored Morat, strode impolitely across the hall, towards Thales.

　　 "Don't worry, three," Morat chuckled and clicked the ground: "The stars have an excellent heir."

　　 "One day, the Kingdom Secret Branch will become his arm and be used by him."

　　 Gilbert frowned and watched the Black Prophet cringing past him.

　　 "Lord Hansen!"

　　 At this moment, Thales in the hall suddenly spoke!

　　 "What about you? Have you eliminated your weaknesses?"

　　 Morat was startled, he raised his head and looked at the little boy on the other side of the hall.

　　 At that moment, Thales suddenly felt that an inexplicable emotion was flowing over the unkind Black Prophet.

　　 "Of course," in the eyes of everyone, the black prophet, Morat Hansen, said firmly:

　　 "Thoroughly, no one left."

　　 Then he left the Mindis Hall.

　　 There is only Yodel on the side, clenching his fist unknownly.

　　 "Ms. Ji Ni, Mr. Gilbert, I'm fine!" With a smile, Ji Ni and Gilbert, who asked urgently, shook their heads. Thales turned to Yordel and said seriously: "Speaking of I have to do something first."

　　 Under Gilbert's frowning brow and Ji Ni's surprised gaze, the seven-year-old boy stretched out his right hand toward the mask guard who had just returned.

　　 "Yordel! I need your guard," Thales said firmly.

　　 "Please **** me to Ms. Serena Corleone's room."

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　　 "No heir?"

　　 "It is appropriate to say this from the mouth of you who only has a daughter." His Majesty Kessel put his arms on the table and exhaled gently.

　　 "I drove two days and two nights—almost only a few minutes slower than the letter crow—not to taunt you, Kay." Val also spoke in an unkind tone, full of the straightforwardness of a soldier. He Chuhao: "Although I would love to see you roll off that **** throne."

　　 "If things get to the worst point, how are you preparing for the north?" Kessel didn't care about Val's tone. He lowered his head and moved his fingers on the map of the Western Continent on the long table.

　　"Broken Dragon Fortress has entered a state of emergency," Duke Arund took off his chainmail gloves and threw them on the table: "But Sonya repeatedly emphasized that the royal family’s 300 standing army and the local 500 militiamen are basically Not enough to deal with the anger of the dragon... She needs reinforcements."

　　"How much?"

　　"In terms of the war potential of the three grand princes south of Exter, she still needs at least 8,000 well-equipped and well-trained soldiers to ensure that the fortress is not lost. If you want to ensure that the northern border reaches the Central County Road safety requires 15,000 people. In addition, there are 1,000 cavalry who are skilled in Mercedes-Benz, light cavalry is fine, heavy cavalry is the best, to ensure the resilience beyond the defense of the city."

　　 Kessel frowned following Var's words.

　　"I know some lions speak loudly, but you have to admit that she makes a little sense-Broken Dragon Fortress has been breached once. And Exter is better at winter combat than us, the three bordering us This grand prince has been recruiting troops for several years."

　　"The night before I set off, I had summoned my vassals. Within ten days, they would lead soldiers to continuously reinforce the fortress. Together with my direct army, there were at least five thousand men, including three hundred cavalry. ——Of course, the quality is not guaranteed." Val took off his other glove and put his hands on the unextinguishable lamp to warm it.

　　 "It's not just the three grand princes." Kessel stood up silently, walked to the window, and looked down from the towering Fuxing Palace, filled with the lights of thousands of houses under the night of the royal capital: "From Beigang The Yongshiyou oil from the South Bank went to the Lijing Mine in the three counties on the south bank. They have waited for this day for too long since the "Fortress Peace Treaty". What's more, it also involves the heir of the Dragon Spear in the Cloud."

　　"So this is inevitable, Kay. Send your messenger and sharpen your sword at the same time." Like a warrior, more than a nobleman, Warburg City Lord Val, rubbed his red hands , Gritted his teeth.

　　 "So, did that sentence really remain at the scene?" King Kessel V had a deep gaze, and his sky-blue pupils reflected the night view of the royal capital: "If the stars are there, the empire will live forever?"

　　"Yes, that’s your damn, passionate family motto—Although I blocked the news, you know the capabilities of the darkroom. I guess, as soon as King Nunn gets the news, it will start at least on the bright side. Mobilize vassals and troops, otherwise he will not be able to appease his lords. In terms of the war potential of Exeter nation-" Duke Val Allende snorted coldly, withdrew his hands from the lamp, his expression unhappy:

　　"——I still suggest that you first summon the direct vassals of Central County, and then be ready to summon the major lords, even the Shukader family in the South China Sea Islands. Once the war breaks out, from the holy tree From the kingdom to the Principality of Sera, the City of Steel, the League of Freedom, and even the night of the Eastern Continent, mobilize all our allies."

　　"But things are far from reaching the last step," Kessel looked at the night view of the royal capital outside the window, and gently clenched his fists: "King Nunn is not a hot-headed boy."

　　 "Do you think there will be a chance for a peaceful solution? You know, it's far from the problem of that sentence!" The Duke of the North was full of anger and slapped the table fiercely: "There is hope that it will happen on both sides People, so this thing happened as a goddamn!"

　　 The two were silent for a while.

　　 "Huh," Kessel hummed softly, lowered his head, and inhaled the breath of winter: "You said, if Midir is still there, what will he do?"

　　 "Why can't I communicate with you?" The unceremonious Vaal stood up angrily: "Or do you become stupid after sitting on the throne? Now is not the time to remember your saint brother Kay! Our country, our land, and our people are facing the threat of war!"

　　"Why do you think I rushed back! You know how much I hate you! But when you, when the stars are in trouble, where the vows are, and the honor is led, the entire northern border will stand behind you—— This time it’s in front of you!"

　　 Kessel stared at Val~IndoMTL.com~ stared at the companion he grew up with, motionless.

　　"I’ve rushed back, right in front of you! I heard that Cullen’s old sword is also recuperating in Wing Star City. Able to come from Junlin City. Only Falkenhaus and Tebuck, the ruins and Blade Ling City are some distance away, we need to send an urgent order to summon. If we get six of us, thirteen prominent families will come without landing. ."

　　Val looked at the High King with glaring eyes.

　　 "It's time, Kay."

　　 "Issued the Star General Edict."

　　"Nineteen nobles will once again gather in the capital to fight for you."

　　"Fight for the stars."

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