Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 75: See you again
Longxiao City, Kai District, alleys.
"Don't you even have the idea to explain it?" In the setting sun, Cohen's breathing accelerated, and the hilt in his hand became tighter and tighter.
In front of him, Raphael in white smiled slightly: "For the sake of the past, Cohen, leave Longxiao City immediately. This is the advice from the same period."
Cohen took a deep breath, suppressing his unhappiness and doubts.
For a while, he didn't know what expression and language he would use to face the same period of the old end tower.
"Miranda is here too, nearby," Cohen adjusted his breathing, trying his best to calm himself: "Did you know?"
"Forget it, the city gate is closed," Raphael ignored him at all. The young man in white clothes looked at the sky and sighed: "Go find a place to hide. Don't come out no matter what happens at night. , Leave Longxiao City at dawn tomorrow, the sooner the better."
"She doesn't know yet," Cohen lowered his head, letting the shadow cover his face: "Miranda still doesn't know about you... your business... Tarry sent us out for..."
"No matter why you are here," Raphael retracted his sword into the scabbard expressionlessly: "Give up, the last few days will not be your lucky day. In fact, you shouldn't be here at all. "
"Damn it! Rafael Lindbergh!"
Cohen couldn't stand it anymore. He raised his head and roared with a full face: "Don't you understand that you put away your wise man's pride! We are here for the sword of disaster!"
Raphael's pupils shrank.
"I have seen a disaster sword on Red Square Street, and I have experienced its power of ending, and I have also seen the power of ending in you in the Hall of Stars," Cohen gritted his teeth with difficulty. Voice: "For the Sword of Disaster, do you know what order the tower gave us... Carefully investigate, trace the root, if you can't catch it alive, you can kill it!"
"Do you still have nothing to explain?"
Raphael looked at him with a complicated expression for three seconds.
Finally, Bai Yiqing laughed and looked at him with a playful expression: "So? You suspect that I joined the Sword of Disaster? You want to catch me back? Or just kill me?"
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, until Cohen lowered his eyes.
"No."
"I don't care about the sword of disaster or the grievances of a century."
The security officer slowly bends down, picks up the scabbard on the ground, then raises his head, while retracting the sword, he says:
"But I care about my friend. I want to know what happened to you."
"I want to help you."
Raphael stared at Cohen and chuckled slightly: "You still haven't changed, Cohen."
"You take the cause and effect... everything in the past three years, whether it is the sword of disaster or the secret science of the black prophet, tell me," Cohen let out a sigh of relief, then took a step forward and solemnly said: "Whether it is What, let’s find a way together... The people in the tower, neither Master Shao nor Jedi know... As for Miranda, if it is for her good, I can help you hide her..."
"The Sword of Disaster, they are not just the enemies and enemies of the Tower of End," Cohen stared at Raphael carefully: "Their purpose is not simple. Since the assassination of the Exeter Mission two months ago, Until recently, the second prince of the stars was assassinated in front of the fortress, and it was all related to them!"
Raphael put away the smile that was always on his lips and frowned.
"I don’t know if you know this, you know what kind of people you are dealing with," Cohen sighed and looked straight into Raphael’s eyes: "But it’s causing disaster. It’s too late..."
"Is this why you came to Longxiao City?" The young man in white interrupted him, and said in deep thought, "The sword of disaster planned to assassinate two princes in succession?"
Cohen nodded and said solemnly: "So this is no longer the Tower of End and the Sword of Disaster, but the stars and Exter! It is war and peace!"
"Why are you?" Raphael raised his head, his eyes calm as water: "Why are you two to investigate this matter?"
"Because we all have experience with the Sword of Disaster!" Cohen punched his chest: "Because we have all rolled on the battlefield, because we are all'seeds'!"
"Huh, seed," Raphael hummed and shook his head: "I am also a seed, Misadun is also a seed, and Croix is also a seed, and Eklin from Arunbia, from the East Continent. Solovsky and Bekov, why not send us? Instead of sending you two squeamish and noble young ladies?"
"Speaking of this, God, I thought the dispute between the civilians and the nobles was settled after you fought with Misadun." Cohen sighed: "Croaig, she The right hand was abolished when tracing the Sword of Disaster...I think this is one of the reasons why Tali wants to send Miranda to come."
The last sunset illuminated Raphael's face. He did not speak, but his eyes were deep.
Speaking of the tragedies of the same period in the past, Cohen lowered his head and said in a depressed tone: "Yes, the guy who was punished for running with his sword and also gritted his teeth and persisted. He dreamed of one day becoming a female knight and becoming the next'in the rain. Heart of the girl..."
"I...can't lift a sword anymore."
"So, I don't want you to be like that."
"So, just like in the past, let me help you!" Cohen took a breath, and he took a sudden step forward and put on Raphael's shoulders: "If you are really doing it, even if you do What is unforgivable, then let me be your complicity!"
"No matter what, let's solve it together!"
"You are not alone!"
Raphael was silent for two seconds, then his expression changed.
"You have to leave right away, right away! Whether it's over the city wall or digging into the tunnel," Raphael smiled again, but his eyes gradually turned cold: "Something is wrong, this is not a situation where you can interfere..."
He shook his shoulder, only to find that he did not break free of the police officer's arms.
"You know me, Raphael," Cohen lowered his gaze in a difficult tone: "If you don't agree..."
The guard raised his eyes, his eyes firm: "Don't even want to leave here."
Cohen was taller than Raphael, but the young man in white did not look up, just rolled his eyes to meet Cohen's.
It makes his eyes more gloomy.
"For the last time, Cohen Karabyan, the future Earl of Vola," Raphael's smile became brighter, contrary to his gaze and tone. "This time is different, so don't worry about it... …Especially the secret department."
He jerked his hands out, and Cohen locked his arms tightly on his shoulders.
But Cohen did not let go.
"Boom!" There was a muffled crash.
The two men shook together!
"Really, Officer Karabyan?" Raphael felt the increasing strength of the opponent, and said in a cold tone: "You think what I just said,'kill you' is just a joke?"
Cohen's face also sank.
"This is the case in the Hall of Stars, and the same is true in Longxiao City," Cohen gritted his teeth and locked Raphael's shoulders: "You just appeared inexplicably, put on an inexplicable expression, and made me inexplicably 'Nosy'?"
"Become the sword of disaster, joined the secret science... really changed you so much?" The guard became more and more angry.
The empty-handed wrestling between the two men in the alley became more and more terrifying as the intensity increased.
Raphael maintained a smile, squinted, and said briskly: "We are walking on different roads, that's all."
Looking at Raphael's appearance, an indescribable uncomfortable feeling came from Cohen's heart.
What is it that made the brothers and sisters like this?
"If it's something unfortunate that makes you like this," Cohen's breathing worsened: "I haven't experienced it personally. Maybe I can't understand your feelings, but as long as you are willing to say it, we can still..."
"Korn Karabyan, Earl of Vola, the Kingdom of Stars in ten or twenty years from now," Raphael said coldly, "Do you think I have experienced misfortune?"
"It's not like."
A strange and familiar female voice came.
The two men froze together!
Cohen turned his head.
Raphael showed his perfect smile.
Together, the two looked at a handsome figure, standing under the moon that did not know when.
The seed chief of the End Tower, Miranda Allende slowly walked into this alley under the moonlight.
She put her hand on the hilt of her sword, and looked at the two men holding each other with a cold expression:
"Is there anything to explain?"
Explain?
When Cohen's mind moved, he turned his head and looked at Raphael, who was close to him.
He suddenly realized...
The posture of myself and Raphael...
The guard slammed Raphael's shoulders and pushed him away!
"Miranda, listen to me," Cohen smiled wryly and touched his head: "Don't be angry, we are not..."
But Miranda interrupted him coldly.
"Shut up, Cohen," the female swordsman of the Allende family looked like ice: "I am not asking you."
Cohen's expression and words stagnated.
Miranda's gaze shot at the man.
The man who hasn't appeared in three years.
Under Miranda's gaze, Raphael lowered his head, then... laughed out loud.
"Long time no see, Mira." The young man in white shook his head slowly: "Are you still so...cold?"
"It's heartbreaking cold."
At that moment, Officer Cohen Karabyan, who was touching his head, suddenly felt that he was a little redundant.
"Go ahead," Miranda walked slowly to Cohen's side, in a flat tone, as if she was not facing her former lover: "Raphael Lindbergh."
Cohen sighed.
"I said..." The police officer looked at the two with embarrassment: "We should find a place to sit down. Some things need to be negotiated..."
"Also, Miranda," Cohen tried his best to wink at Raphael, trying to make him understand his painstaking: "Don't you know... Raphael is now a senior cadre of the Kingdom Secret Division... …"
But he was interrupted again, this time, it was Raphael.
"You are not actually angry," the young man in white did not even look at Cohen, but looked straight at Miranda's pretty face and smiled and said: "It was beyond my expectation."
"You know, I thought you would be more excited..."
Cohen once again felt that his existence was so redundant.
"Then threw into your arms and cried, ‘Where have you been, why didn’t you come to me’?" Miranda sneered: "It hurts to read less love stories."
"Also, why should I be angry?" Miranda flicked his sword hilt slightly: "A man who has the ability to come back but has been away for three years, what right does it make me angry?"
She was angry behind Miranda, and Cohen told Raphael this message with his eyes.
Miranda stared at Raphael's gaze, but couldn't read even a little familiarity from it~IndoMTL.com~ It made her feel tight.
Raphael raised an eyebrow.
"Fine." He said slowly.
"Stop all your activities in Longxiao City and keep a low profile," Raphael said flatly: "I will leave early tomorrow morning... promise this condition, and I will explain it to you after the matter is over." /
Cohen frowned.
"Hey," the police officer said unceremoniously: "I swear, if you use this attitude again..."
Miranda interrupted him again.
"No, I won't listen to your explanation, and I won't believe your explanation." Miranda's face was expressionless and his tone was flat, but Cohen's back was chilled.
"Oh?" Raphael raised his lips: "Then what are you going to do?"
Miranda took a step forward and looked straight at the person she used to know best.
Raphael looked at her calmly.
Just listen to Miranda squinting her eyes, using her life's most plain and erratic ethereal voice, quietly and authentically:
"I will destroy your sword first..."
"Then beat you down..."
Cohen frowned: What?
The voice of the daughter of Allende continued to come slowly:
"Break your legs..."
"Remove your joints..."
"Knock off the bridge of your nose..."
"Break your front teeth..."
"Wait until you are lying on the ground and crying for mercy..."
"I will tell the truth of the matter bit by bit..."
"From your mouth...dig it out!"
The court was quiet for a few seconds.
"Hey," Raphael smiled bitterly at Cohen, then closed his eyes and sighed: "It looks like..."
"She is really angry."
"The anger of the ex-girlfriend?" Cohen stood behind Miranda and spoke cautiously.
The next moment, Miranda elbows back and slams Cohen's nose severely.