Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 90: Shocking

The second prince of the stars, looked at the old king in surprise.

"But I am here now," King Nunn turned his head to look at him, with a plain tone but complicated eyes: "Put the future of the family on a star prince like you."

Tyles suppressed the panic in his heart and let out a long sigh.

"My two sons," I saw King Nunn's face dimmed: "Their fate, or their misfortunes are surprisingly similar--but I still have to stand here, fiddle with the chips, for Walton Win the future."

Hearing what King Nunn said, Thales secretly shook his head: "Nobles and rulers are another creature, living by power-this is what Putila told me."

"So you'd better get used to it as soon as possible," King Nunn put away his sorrowful expression and re-exposed his tough and indifferent face: "For your own good."

Thyls closed his eyes gently.

King Nunn suddenly moved his expression.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Thales mysteriously.

"Speaking of which, they didn't tell you, did they?" The old king shook his hands. "The truth about your'Blood Year'...?"

Thyls opened his eyes in surprise and looked at King Nunn.

What he remembered from his mind was the hysteria of Queen Keya first, followed by the names of Surreyton and Shield of Deception.

Finally, it is the Tomb of Can Star in Fuxing Palace.

The second prince shook his head slowly: "They don't say much."

King Nunn snorted softly.

"Then maybe I shouldn't talk too much." King Nunn turned his head back: "It's best not to interfere in the education of the Canxing family."

Are you less involved-Thales secretly slandered.

However.

The Kingdom of Exeter is a direct participant in the Scarlet Year-these invaders from the north.

Thyls thought secretly: Maybe he knows something?

"Do you have any special news you can tell me, Your Majesty?" Thales cautiously used honorifics, and he shrugged, "Uh, if you really think of me as your future grandson-in-law..."

Hearing his name and language, King Nunn showed intriguing eyes, and then the old king laughed a few times.

"Look," the old king blinked at him: "Actually, you can adapt quickly."

Thyls responded with an ugly smile.

"Everything else, you will know from your teacher, from the stars, from your father," King Nunn stretched his elbow, with a subtle expression: "But I can tell you one thing-- As one of the bargaining chips for allies."

"Things that even your Kingdom Secret Section does not know."

Thyls' expression moved.

Don't know Secret Section?

His breathing began to accelerate.

"Who do you think would be such a killer under the Canstar royal family?" King Nunn smiled mysteriously: "The real murderer behind the scenes."

Thyls was puzzled.

The real... murderer?

That mysterious organization of assassins, the "Shield of Shadows" that just appeared in Puffett's mouth?

Gilbert once told him about it, but only said that King Kessel V had "revened all revenge."

Thyls shook his head slowly.

"The truth is very simple. It is so simple that you can't believe it." King Nunn looked at him fixedly: "The members of the Canstar royal family suffered a well-planned assassination at almost the same time, except for one person."

"The others may not be sure, but if the plan goes well, it seems that he is the one who benefited from the Scarlet Year?" King Nunn said in a strange tone.

A member of the Canstar royal family, except for one person?

Tyles moved in his heart, but he reacted immediately.

"You are not the first to accuse my father in front of me, trying to provoke our relationship." Thales snorted softly.

King Nunn just continued to stare at him with strange colors in his eyes.

Staring at him makes his heart hairy.

"Use your mind, the future'Dragon's Sky City Protector'," A few seconds later, King Nunn satirized him: "I am not referring to your father."

Thyls frowned, and he sneered from his nose: "Then who else are you referring to? The star who has not been assassinated..."

Suddenly, Thales was shocked and stunned.

Wait.

The star who was not assassinated...

The star who died not because of the assassination...

Tyles recalled Gilbert's words.

In the tragedy of the Scarlet Year, there was only one prince who died directly from the assassination.

Not really.

Thyls felt his heartbeat start to accelerate.

The pale prince raised his head and looked at King Nunn in disbelief.

"Twelve years ago, when we broke the Dragon Fortress, we caught Rudolph Nantrost." King Nunn pressed his hand on'Triumphal' and said silently.

Rudolph Nantrist?

Tyles’ brain immediately showed information related to him, that is...

"He was the Duke of Yadi at the time," King Nunn rubbed his ring and said lightly: "That guy is very hard, but the northerners don't bother that he refuses to send troops in the fortress, and sits watching Hela. The cowardly act of the destruction of Prince Si."

Thyls remembered the conversation between Putila and his second prince, Horace Canxing, before he paid his respects at Lyman Pass.

One of the commanders of the Broken Dragon Fortress, watching the previous Duke of Clifford, who was destroyed by the second prince under the fortress, was also the elder brother of the Duke of “Cycloste” Kost Nantrist.

According to Putila, he was captured by Exter and later died in prison.

"We threw him in the dungeon and left him alone, waiting for the beginning of spring to continue to the south of the star hinterland." Sure enough, King Nunn's narration was similar to Putila.

Until the king's next sentence.

"But when the news of the assassination of the Canstar royal family came, Rudolph, who was still half-life, was struggling to see me at that time." King Nunn's expression became more and more serious: "At the fortress. Here, he shed tears and brought me an unexpected secret."

Thyls squeezed his fist and listened quietly to the king's narration.

"During the days when Rudolf and Horace were at the Broken Dragon Fortress, your Duke of Clifford discovered something that made him sleepless and sleepy."

King Nunn's eyes are getting sharper and sharper.

"Horace Canxing, the second prince of the Star Kingdom, your proud Sword of Light, once secretly recruited, organized, and trained a special servant from different countries and regions. Bing team-because in addition to the royal guards and the private soldiers of the stars, and Prince Horace has always liked to make friends with all kinds of masters and brave men, it has been impossible to find out the stars for many years."

"It wasn't until the day when Horace officially opened the team," King Nunn uttered softly: "Rudolph discovered some clues."

Thyls couldn't help getting nervous.

"Rudolph discovered that that team was given a task during that year." King Nunn's tone became very cold, and he bit out a sentence word by word: "How God knows Unconsciously, ghosts lurks, hides, penetrates and even invade, a fortress with the most airtight structure, the most heavily guarded, the most perfect defense, and the least likely to be breached."

"Huh?" Thales said in surprise.

Fortress?

The questions in his heart deepened.

"When Horace took the risk of bringing troops to attack our supply line," King Nunn nodded, his eyebrows gloomy: "Rudolph Nantrist, who had long been suspected, from Prince Horace’s bedroom I found a lot of things in it-from secret communication to secret ledger."

King Nunn pulled his robe, pulled out a folded piece of cardboard from the inside pocket, and said coldly: "And this stuff."

Thyls shivered and unfolded the folded paper flat.

That is a map.

The map is a square building with a top view and a side view.

Soon, Thales saw that this was a top view of the building, clearly marking the wide walls, the ubiquitous sentry towers, the terrible guard crossbow, a few narrow entrances, and the inside of the building. Important entrances, passages, rooms...

Tyles' pupils shrank suddenly!

This is...

Thyls put his face close to the map in shock, staring at every inch of it, not letting go of every detail.

Next to the map are also marked with dense numbers, patterns, and action arrows-from the front door of the building to the interior.

He read the text above incredulously,

Change of guards, number of guards, places that can be hidden, available entrances, patrol time for front and back doors, evacuation routes...

Thyls was stunned.

No.

No way.

In a few minutes.

The second prince of the stars gently put down the map, the astonishment and shock on his face still not dissipated.

King Nunn had a full view of his expression.

"In view of the war with the stars at that time... I hid the secret and sent Rudolph back to Longxiao City to secretly imprison him - until he died in prison." King Nunn, who had just told the shocking secrets, sighed. Tone.

"You can use this news as a bargaining chip, and use it when you need it," King Nunn whispered to Thales: "The coward who has been scolded all the time, the Duke of Clifford, Lu Astoria Nantrester, has been misunderstood for too long..."

"He is the one who is truly loyal to Eddie II from beginning to end."

Tyles grasped the map in his hand, pinching it tightly.

"I think this map shouldn't be forged by you." He said in a daze.

"What do you mean?" King Nunn dismissed the tunnel, then drank the wine in his glass.

"The mercenary team formed by Horace," Thales raised his head and muttered: "Who are they?"

"I don't know, Rudolph didn't elaborate either," King Nunn looked at his empty cup: "He only mentioned that the leader of the mercenary is weird..."

"With a strange long sword."

Tyles sat on the steps, panting unconsciously.

He unconsciously returned the paper in his hand to King Nunn.

"You keep it, that thing is too ominous," the old king of Exter shook his head, pushed his hand back, and said lightly: "And,"

"It's you guys after all..."

"The map of Fuxing Palace."

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Longxiao City, 4:30 in the morning.

Under the dark night, in a shop on Xi Chi Avenue.

"Just as if the doctor you were looking for was really in the Palace of Valor--God knows how he would get in," the butcher from the Far East, Gu, was shining under a faint indelible lamp. Sullenly said to the man in front of him: "But do you understand the cost of saving people from the Palace of Valor?"

But the man in front of him just lowered his head, carefully and seriously, almost critically, and wiped the weird and dark sword on his leg one last time.

Gu exhaled, using his lingua franca with a Northland rollover, patiently emphasized to the man in front of him: "You have to climb all the way, avoiding the night order officers and patrols on the street. Go up through two heavily guarded aristocratic quarters with private soldiers, and then pass heavy towers and guard posts. Before being found and shot through with crossbow arrows and hard bows, or hacked to death by hundreds of people with swords and axes, rushed to the separated city and The gate of the Palace of Valor..."

The man stood up, dropped the rag that wiped the weapon, raised the black strange sword in his hand, and pointed it directly at the ceiling.

Gu's words continue: "Then climb over the ten-meter-high gate..."

"Tonight is the banquet night in the Palace of Valor," the man raised his head, squinted his eyes at his sword, as if observing the arc of the sword, his characteristicless voice came into Gu's ear: "That said The gate will open in the early morning, I don’t have to climb the wall, the chance is bigger than usual."

"How to do it? From inside and outside the gate, and even between the court guards on the gate, under the light of moonlight and fire, and under their eyes wider than their fists?" Gu suppressed his breathing. I can’t help but raise the volume:

"Even if you break through the gate, you will have to face countless guards of the Palace of Valor, patrolling in groups—all of them are carefully selected from the local conscripts, trained by the instructors of the Blade Guard, and they are fierce. , Loyal, brave, vigilant, sharp-eyed..."

The man hung the wiped strange sword back to the belt of his waist, and tightened the cloth-wrapped weapon tightly behind him.

But Gu is still trying to stop him.

"We assume that you can not disturb them, but what about after entering the Palace of Valor? You also have to face the White Blade Guard, the Dragon's Guard! There may only be two or three hundred people on duty, scattered in the palace, But everyone in it is a veteran with rich front-line experience, there are countless super masters, and even meteorites have the extreme realm of the "soulbreaker"..."

The man moved his joints, turned his head and walked towards the door.

Gu followed behind him, and said deeply: "Do you know what an'veteran' is? It's not as simple as having seen blood in a war, according to Exter's standards... Once you are caught by one of them Wrap around..."

The man didn't listen. He pressed his hand to the door, and a strange force surged.

In an instant, everything on the street outside the door, from the patrol in the distance to the hounds nearby, the man understood.

"Even if it's you, you actually want to dive into a heavily guarded and impeccable palace alone without any response... and get someone out..." After talking for a long time, Gu sighed deeply. Stroking his forehead: "You are crazy."

The man didn't answer, he stood up, looked at the frowning Gu, and nodded.

"Gu," he said lightly: "If you want to lie to me next time, find some other reason-at least don't use the sense magician."

Gu Yi was taken aback, with a puzzled expression.

"Huh?"

Only Gu himself knows that stormy waves are already in his heart at this moment.

"What did you say?" The Far Easterner used what he thought he had no flaws in his reaction, and said with all his doubts: "What reason?"

The man patted Gu on the shoulder.

Gu frowned.

"I don't know the sense magician," the man gave a stiff smile: "But I know you, Gu."

Gu Wei was startled slightly.

"You are good at hiding all kinds of feelings, but I can tell..." The man pressed his black sword and shook his head slightly: "People who live in a mask also live with pain."

Gu squeezed his fist silently under his sleeves.

"Also," the man turned around and opened the door, leaving one last sentence:

"Say hello to Morat for me-I haven't seen him in twelve years. I really miss him."

At that moment, Gu's smile froze on his face.

Gu Dai was stunned, watching the man disappear outside the door, disappearing into the deep darkness.

As he used to be.

The next minute, the figure of a man appeared on the roof of a low house.

He raised his head in the vast snow, and looked at the dark moon in the sky.

Then ~IndoMTL.com~ His gaze passed far past the districts of Longxiao City that stretched up the mountain's belly, and over several city gates, all the way to the top, the majestic palace.

That is the Walton family, the residence of the Duke of Dragon City for generations.

It is also the seat of Exeter’s current co-existing king.

The Palace of Valor.

The man remembered what he said just now:

Go over the guards and sneak into a heavily guarded and impeccable palace?

He lightly patted the black weird sword around his waist and smiled on his mouth.

Oh.

In this regard, I can be considered... the man gently closed his eyes.

I have plenty of experience.

The next moment, the figure of the man disappeared in the snow.