Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 35: Tels and Jane (Part 2)

　　 "The reaction of the White Eagle family is faster than we imagined-Iron Eagle arrived at Yongxing two hours ago. This will give your Majesty a lot of time to prepare before the news spreads." Jane gracefully Sitting in a carriage without heraldry, which is controlled by the knight Seychelles.

　　He spit out the above words indifferently and looked out the car window.

　　Another carriage with the same mysterious identity was parked next to them. Both carriages had their windows open to facilitate the conversation between their owners.

　　 "But what? The fish can't avoid the current no matter how fast they swim. This is the current that your majesty is destined to face." A sharp voice came from another carriage.

　　 "But there is something wrong with our intelligence," Jen said coldly: "There is an unexpectedly big figure in the mission...the consequences are more serious than we thought."

　　 "Do you want to give up?"

　　 Jann paused and took a deep breath: "No, no, the plan remains the same."

　　 can't look back anymore, can't you?

　　 "That's good." Just listened to the sharp voice, and said without paying attention: "The general edict has been issued, and the nobles will come one after another in a short time. At that time, Exter It's time for the official response to come: mobilize the army, ask for territory, threats of war-guess how your Majesty will respond? Endure the humiliation, or desperately send our country to hell?"

　　"And you who have done such a big thing are really willing to be cruel..."

　　 Jen sighed in a low voice, then shook his head slightly: "Just like your ethnic language-'Power from violence' (Power_from_violence.), this is a necessary step. I need to determine your attitude and position-you We have been refusing to join "Rising Star", which bothers us very much."

　　 Another voice laughed and said: "It seems that you have confidence in yourself! No wonder—think about it, the young, elegant, and outstanding Emerald City Lord, the Guardian Duke of the South Bank, Jane Cavendy Er, be appointed as heir by your majesty! What a wonderful picture!"

　　 "We are willing to promise with the glory of the family that your reign in the Western Desolation will be unshakable, and you can even benefit from the decline of the Northern Territory," Jann said earnestly and sincerely: "And not necessarily me...Star It’s also possible to become a king, isn’t it?"

　　He leaned forward slightly, slowly and quietly:

　　"And as one of the six, you are destined to be the elector."

There was silence for ten seconds between the 　　 carriages.

　　 "Well, from now on, you have my guarantee," the sharp voice said slyly: "If the stars come to that point, there is no accident, the Falkenhauser family will follow the general trend."

　　 Jen clenched his fists gently.

　　He forced himself to endure his impatience.

　　 this guy.

　　 still refuses to bet easily.

　　 Does he think Falkenhaus has a chance? Or did he simply fall to the other few? Cullen? South Triest? Or the most unlikely Tebuck?

　　 "I will remember... the attitude of Falkenhauser." The owner of the tricolor iris said lightly.

　　 Although Jane is calm, he is very jealous of the people on the other carriage: this guy’s threat level on his list is second only to the chubby guardian duke of the East China Sea, and even more so than Nanchui St's Cyclops.

　　The sharp voice laughed again, and continued: "It's a great honor! Your majesty Jen in the future! I heard that you have been embarrassed by the blood bottle help recently? Didn't you cooperate in controlling the gangster, old Cullen Just sit on the sidelines?"

　　Jane frowned when he heard the word "Your Majesty," and he whispered his lips unknownly: "Thank you for your concern, everything is under control-that's all for today, I have to rush to the Fuxing Palace, and You should now be in the ruins and have personally accepted your majesty’s edict."

　　 "Don't bother," the sharp voice suddenly chilled: "Falkenhauser is never absent."

　　"Very well, Master Falkenhauser, looking forward to seeing you again." Jann left one last sentence.

　　 "Yes," the sharp voice smiled: "I am also looking forward to the reunion of the 19 noble kings in twelve years... Haha."

　　 The two horse-drawn carriages started separately, staggered and drove further and further.

　　 Jann lowered his head and closed his eyes, rubbing the bridge of his nose lightly.

　　 "My lord," Seychelles' voice came through the front window: "Something is wrong in front."

　　Jane opened his eyes lightly.

　　In the distance outside the carriage, a rapid and strange sound came.

　　 Seychelles let go of the whip with one hand, gripped the sword at his waist, and said coldly: "It looks like a carriage was assassinated."

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　　 "Stay steady," Gilbert looked at the beggars lying or standing on both sides of the street, leaning forward calmly, pulling a small window in front of the car, hesitating, still whispering smoothly : "Ms. Ji Ni, there is an abnormality around us."

　　 Through the small window, Thales clearly saw that Ji Ni's back trembled slightly.

　　"...Assassin?" She slowly said: "Come for that child?"

　　For some reason, Thales heard some unstable emotions from Ji Ni’s words.

　　 He also noticed that Gilbert looked worriedly at Jini's back.

　　 "Not necessarily." The middle-aged nobleman whispered.

　　 is not necessarily?

　　 Thales looked at the JC dagger on his waist and was startled when he heard it.

　　 But even Yordel is definitely an assassin, why did Gilbert say "not necessarily" to Gini?

　　"Be ready to get rid of faster at any time."

　　 "But before they really start, Ji Ni, please be steady! Don! Remember, they are not necessarily assassins." The middle-aged aristocrat is very dignified, and seems to feel that he has some disapproval to Ji Ni's words. Well, he immediately added: "Yordel, the same is true for you!"

　　 "Is it for me?" Thales asked seriously.

　　"The situation is temporarily unknown." Gilbert sat back in his seat, staring sharply around the carriage, and silently said: "In theory, your existence and whereabouts cannot be leaked, but please prepare for the worst. "

　　"At least seven." Although invisible, Yodel's hoarse voice sounded strangely in his ears: "Hiddenly skilled, well-trained, arranged on the road to the Fuxing Palace."

　　 "I'm ready, speed up at any time, you sit firmly." Ji Ni's voice came, adding a chill in Thales' ears.

　　 "Jini, calm down!" Gilbert seemed a little abnormal, and he said to Jinni seriously.

　　 Even the most inexperienced Thales felt that something was wrong with Gini at this moment.

　　The carriage rounded a corner and drove from the mud to the brick floor—the central area was only two blocks away.

　　 just now.

　　 An elderly beggar who was moaning on the ground to their left just now suddenly changed his expression. He used his hands and feet together, chased one of the horses, and reached out to Jini, asking for money.

　　 "Crack!"

　　The horse whip sounded, and the whole carriage began to shake violently!

　　 Without warning, the carriage started to accelerate!

　　 Gilbert's face changed drastically. He rushed to the front of the carriage, ignoring Thales’ reaction, and shouted: "Jenny, no! Wait--"

　　 But it's too late.

　　 Just listen to Ji Ni who is in the position of the rider yelling!

　　 "Come on! Shameless!"

　　 The horse whip rang, and as Ji Ni's wrist turned sharply, it slammed on the old beggar!

　　 "Pop!"

　　 With a surging force, a blood line surged out of the beggar.

　　The old beggar flew five meters away with blood, and dropped a scimitar in his sleeve.

　　 Thales was still trying to figure out what was going on when he saw a beggar behind the carriage leaping up suddenly, holding a dagger in both hands, and roaring

　　 "It happened, do it!"

　　 More than a dozen figures leaped on the carriage among the beggars and tramps!

　　 Thales' face changed drastically.

　　Assassins, more than seven!

　　 Unfortunately, when he counted the number of assassins, the enemies had already launched an attack.

　　 The two horses were unlucky first. I saw two assassins rolling across the horse's belly, accompanied by the screams of the black steed, blood soared.

　　 In Ji Ni's rage and whip hit, the carriage continued to move forward according to its inertia, but then the carriage ran into the fallen horse, and the entire carriage flipped to the side!

　　 Jini jumped up, and whipped an assassin on the side to the ground.

　　 She looked crazy, gritted her teeth and pulled out the long sword from her waist, turned her head back, and pierced the left chest of an assassin behind.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The carriage eventually fell sideways on the road.

　　 Thales was hugged and protected by Gilbert the moment the carriage overturned, and they fell to the window side as the carriage overturned.

　　Three assassins jumped onto the overturned carriage!

　　 When Thales got up in a daze, only Gilbert pressed him to the side.

　　 "Crack!"

　　 It was not the assassin who did it, but Gilbert. He calmly pulled out his cane, waved his arm, and completely shattered the window glass above his head!

　　 Fragments flew out, and the three assassins subconsciously raised their arms to protect their eyes.

　　 Gilbert’s stick protruded like a poisonous snake, and a sharp blade popped out from the tip of the stick, sending and receiving accurately. An assassin had already fallen over his neck.

　　 Thales held his head tightly, feeling small pieces of glass falling around the car.

　　 Two long swords were handed into the carriage and pierced towards Thales, but Gilbert's left hand drew the noble stabbing sword. With ingenious moves, both shocked.

　　 "Huh!" Two sword blades, one inserted into the sofa in Thales' left hand, and the other passed over his right arm, piercing into the air.

　　 Thales gritted his teeth, feeling the cold sensation from his right arm.

　　 One of the assassins saw the scene in the carriage.

　　 he was surprised and said: "No..."

　　 But the assassin was interrupted before he could finish.

　　Yordel appeared behind the two assassins like ghosts, and a dark dagger cut across the back of the two assassins.

　　 The assassin in ragged clothes for two years, then collapsed.

　　 "Send him away!" Gilbert roared, blocking the glass that was spilled from the sky, pressing on the car, and getting out of the car!

　　Yordel grabbed Thales by the belt and fished him out of the carriage.

　　 Jini’s roar, Thales can see the surrounding situation clearly: under the shining of the unextinguishable lamp, seven or eight assassins dressed as beggars, pulling long shadows, rushed towards the overturned carriage !

　　 Unrelated passers-by, amidst screaming and shouting, ran and fled, and the street suddenly became chaotic.

　　 Gilbert kicked up a fragment of a broken carriage towards the nearest assassin, and handed out two swords to force the assassin with a knife on the left.

　　Yordell flickered, cut open the throat of a rushing assassin, and then hugged Thales in his arms.

　　 Just as he was about to enter the realm of shadows, the sudden change occurred!

　　 "嚓——"

　　 A piercing sound suddenly burst in the air!

　　Yordel's hand suddenly released Thales.

　　 "嚓——"

　　 is a sharp sound of extremely high decibels!

　　 At that moment, Thales bit his posterior molar in pain, only to feel that under this sound, his head was about to explode!

　　 Damn it!

　　 What sound is this.

　　 He covered his ears subconsciously! But the sudden sound was like a magic sound, and it penetrated into his brain without any obstruction.

　　 "嚓——"

The sound of 　　 continued, Ji Ni and Gilbert seemed to be greatly affected, their expressions were distorted, their movements were deformed, and even Ji Ni was swayed by a knife on his left arm.

　　 "咝——"

　　 The magic sound is getting more and more urgent.

　　 Yodel trembled, resisting the attack of the magic sound. He lowered his head, Thales knew he was talking, but his head was full of piercing traversers, and he couldn't hear them.

　　 Thales squinted his eyes, resisting the pain of his eardrums, and tried his best to cover his ears. He raised his head, but was shocked to see that there were five assassins with painful expressions but unobstructed movements. Reaching out to his back, he took out an instrument and pointed it at him and the mask guard.

　　 crossbow.

　　 or, crossbow.

　　 Thales felt a chill, and he no longer doubted that this was a carefully planned assassination.

　　The crossbow machines trembled together.

The sound of the machine cannot be heard in the magic sound, but five long strips of black shadows all appeared in Thales's field of vision.

　　 The next moment, Thales was thrown several meters away by Yordle.

　　 "咝——"

　　 Amidst the tormenting magic sound and the swift wind in the air, Thales saw desperately, the shadows flying, and Yordel's figure trembled in the sharp turn!

　　No.

　　Yordel.

　　 he thought in horror.

　　 Thales fell to the ground and rolled outwards twice.

　　 "His——" The magic sound got closer and closer.

　　 He covered his ears, barely got up in pain and trembling, but met a figure in rags.

　　 That was a sloppy young beggar, with a delicate and tender face, not much older than Thales.

　　 I saw his lips open, shaking constantly at high frequencies.

　　 As he approaches, the tormenting magic sound gets closer and closer.

　　The beggar drew a dagger from his waist with cold eyes.

　　 Thales, who gritted his teeth and resisted the magic sound, understood something.

　　 He followed the instinct he had cultivated in the past month, subconsciously pulling his right foot back, lifting his left arm, and shifting his center of gravity back, posing a standard northern military swordsmanship.

　　 one of the three defensive styles, the iron body style.

Amidst the magic sound, the dagger that pierced quickly pierced his left arm!

　　 The pain struck, but Thales, gritting his teeth, knew that he had made the right choice.

　　 The young beggar was a little surprised, but he opened his mouth to Thales immediately, and the magic sound became louder as his tongue quivered!

　　 "唧——"

　　 The feeling of that moment made Thales suddenly closed his eyes!

　　 He called frantically and in vain, almost trying to dig his eardrums out of his ears!

　　 stop!

　　 He yanked his arms, and instinctively covered his ears.

　　 stop!

　　 dagger pulled out from his left arm, bringing out a stream of blood.

　　 stop!

　　 Thales stretched his face in pain, and fell on his knees in the terrible magic sound.

　　 stop!

The 　　 dagger pierced his throat again.

　　 Stop it!

　　 At the last moment, Thales opened his eyes in despair and saw the cold-blooded face of the young assassin, gradually distorting into another vague face.

　　 It was a girl with long eyelashes, staring at him curiously.

　　 "Huh? Your name is Wu Yinren?"

　　 "What a weird name."

　　"My name? Guess what..."

　　 The traverser trembled, reaching out to the fuzzy face.

　　 Excitement and hotness hit his heart at the same time.

　　 There was a pain in his left shoulder, and the magic sound in his ear suddenly rose, covering the girl's next words, only to see her fuzzy lips closing together.

　　 stop.

　　 he murmured unconsciously.

　　 stop.

　　 I can’t hear her!

　　 stop.

　　 He stretched out his hand and grabbed it sharply, as if he had caught something out of thin air.

　　 stop.

　　 he murmured.

　　 Then.

　　 The magic sound really stopped.

　　 His head is no longer chaotic.

　　 eardrum no longer pain

　　 The picture in front of me returns to normal.

　　 Thales shivered and opened his eyes.

　　 The dagger that pierced his throat is now piercing his left shoulder.

　　And the owner of the dagger, the young juvenile assassin, grabbed the handle of the dagger and knelt down weakly.

　　The young assassin fell into Thales’ arms face to face, his mouth twitching and his whole body trembling.

　　 Thales looked at him suspiciously.

　　The young assassin's face gradually paled. He looked at Thales' eyes, his eyes full of confusion and perplexity.

　　 Why?

　　 Thales read this information from his eyes.

　　 Thales panted heavily, endured the pain in his shoulder, and looked at him suspiciously.

　　The traverser also wants to know why the murderous supersonic assassin...wait.

　　 etc.

　　 Is this...?

　　 Thales supported the boy, panting and lowering his head.

　　 In the space enclosed by the two bodies and arms, the traveler raised his warm right hand.

　　 He trembled and looked at the warm and moist thing in his hand.

　　 It is an irregular red sphere.

　　 there are still many pipes plugged in.

　　 seems to be—vibrating?

　　 Thales' eyes focused.

　　 He saw clearly.

　　His gray pupils shrank suddenly!

　　 Thales’ past life, his high school biology class scores were not very good, when he went to college, he was admitted to graduate school, his biochemical knowledge was even more rapid-retrogressive.

　　 But this does not prevent him from recognizing what he is holding.

　　 That's a hot, still beating...

　　 bright red, with liquid...

　　Heart.

　　 Its two heart chambers, blood vessels that cannot draw blood, twitched abruptly.

　　 Thales subconsciously looked at his chest, and then at the chest of the young assassin—but their chests were all intact and intact, with no blood at all.

　　"Goo...oooo...oo..."

　　 This heart beats more and more slowly.

　　 is getting slower and slower.

　　 Thales was stunned for a few seconds before shaking suddenly!

　　 The **** living heart slid from his hand to the knee of the young assassin.

　　The breathing of the young assassin is getting weaker and weaker, and he seems to be aware of his destiny as he looks pale.

　　 "Lucy..." He moaned weakly and without spirit in Thales's ear.

　　 These are his last words.

　　 Until he stops moving.

　　 The sound of fighting in his ear finally returned to Thales’ channel.

　　, the trembling traverser, stretched out his right hand full of warm blood, reluctantly pulled out the dagger on his left shoulder, threw it away without looking, and ran away from the young assassin.

　　 The corpse of the young assassin fell face down feebly, pressing the...heart.

　　 belongs to his own heart.

　　What is this...?

　　 Am I "out of control" again?

　　 Thales shivered, thinking of Yordel who was besieged by the arrow.

　　 He turned his head subconsciously, but besides the carriage, there was nothing left besides the assassin's body.

　　 Thales was still moving in his aching ear... Another assassin fell beside him.

　　 The moment the magic sound disappeared, the assassins noticed the abnormality in this corner. Under Gilbert and Gini's entanglement, they finally vacated their staff and came to help quickly.

　　The assassin who came to help looked at the young man lying on the ground in astonishment, then at Thales, and without hesitation, he flicked his right hand and revealed a Hidden Blade from under his wrist.

　　 Thales reached out to JC, thinking about the two options of defense and escape, and their respective possibilities.

　　Or—he glanced at the body of the young assassin—with that force...

　　 is right now!

　　 Thales broke out in severe pain from the inside and outside!

　　 "Uh!"

　　 Thales gritted his teeth and collapsed suddenly.

　　 is like someone tearing his soul apart!

　　No!

　　No!

　　 But the assassin ignored his movement, but coldly stabbed him with a Hidden Blade-but at this moment, Thales could not even care about his life.

　　 He has never experienced such pain.

　　It seems that every molecule in the body is roaring and protesting!

　　 "Ah!"

　　 Thales finally couldn't stand the torture-like pain~IndoMTL.com~ He screamed, twitched, and watched the enemy's Hidden Blade attack.

　　 is that done.

　　 It hurts.

　　...it hurts.

　　 That kind of power really isn't... at no cost.

　　 However.

　　 "嗤!"

　　 Just before the assassin succeeded, behind him, a tall and slender figure appeared.

　　 Before the assassin could turn around, he was pierced through his head by a long sword that struck from the back of his head.

　　 Thales, who fell soft to the ground, raised his head dying.

　　 A well-dressed and elegant young man with a round face walked out from behind the assassin.

　　The young nobleman frowned and wiped the liquid from the sword on the latter's clothes.

　　 The pain fades like a tide.

　　 Feeling the pain in his body for a while, Thales took in a breath like a drowning man.

　　 He looked at the shoulder of the nobleman, and his eyes trembled.

　　 There is a coat of arms embroidered with complicated patterns.

　　 Thales recognizes this coat of arms.

　　 red, blue, green, three petals

　　 three-color iris flower.

　　 In the distance, the Seychelles knight with zealous eyes, waving his saber, stood beside Gilbert who was still on the ground, and cut off the head of an assassin.

　　 "After me, child," Jade City Lord, the guardian duke of the South Bank, Jayne Kevin Deere said indifferently and elegantly:

　　 "Yongxing City does not welcome murder."

　　 This is the first meeting between Thales and Jane~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all on ~ IndoMTL.com~ For mobile users, please go to read .