Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 92: Betrayal

There is silence in the Hall of Heroes. Novel ww.Lwxs520.cm

"You know, Thales, when Suriel dies..."

Tyles adjusted his breathing and heartbeat and looked at King Nunn.

"Anger, madness, hatred... Let me spread the anger of Walton and Longxiao City at all costs," the old king's eyes were dumb, as if passing through Thales, looking at the other The world is the same, "In contrast, gaining benefits and even conquering the stars seem to have become secondary."

Thyls didn't speak, he said nothing at the moment.

King Nunn slowly raised his eyes and looked at Melke, who was sad.

"Melke, why didn't you protect him and Suriel?" The king's face was very ugly: "You are the Blade Guard. You should be by his side to guard his safety."

Melke lowered his head deeply.

His expression became more painful.

Alex seemed to care about this topic very much. She looked at the sad-faced King Nunn, and then at the distorted-faced Mike. Her breathing became rapid, but it seemed that the little slipper behind her was less nervous.

"Melke..." The king's granddaughter whispered aggrievedly: "I..."

"Not now, miss!" Mike closed his eyes tightly, and he interrupted Alex with shortness of breath.

Alex flinched pale, she cocked her mouth, trembling slightly. A hand that squeezed the slick head behind him, and the latter had a scared expression on his face.

"Prince Suril’s death, I can’t blame it." Lord Mike gritted his teeth with a sad expression: "Your Majesty, you didn’t punish me because of forgiveness, only Nicolai symbolically shut down. I was confined for a few days, but for twelve years, that kind of guilt..."

"That kind of guilt, day and night, all the time... is not torturing me."

King Nunn watched him silently, before sighing for a long time.

"Yes," the old king turned the glass in his hand: "I have no reason to blame you."

"Not only that, but I believe you doubly, and promote you to be an official of the king."

"Because I know," King Nunn's expression was gloomy and his tone was depressed: "You are the most trusted person in Suril. He entrusted his life, safety, and family to you without reservation."

Melke's officer was shocked.

He pressed his right fist to his chest, bowed his body, and tremblingly said: "I will spend the rest of my life for you, Miss Alex, and allegiance to the Walton family and Dragon City."

Thyls sighed softly.

At that moment, many people’s faces appeared in front of them: as high as King Kessel, Queen Keya, Duke Arund, King Nunn, Archduke Peffert, Gilbert and Melk, down To Lady Gini, Kingdom's Fury, Fortress Flower, Veteran Gernard, Recruit Willow, etc.

It seems that what happened twelve years ago changed the fate of many people.

No matter the stars or the dragon, no matter the honor or the common people.

King Nunn sighed softly: "Suriel, starting with the Blade Guard, you have been by his side for many years..."

"Melke," at this moment, Alex trembled her lips, and she gently pulled LaMelke's clothes corner: "I think..."

Melke tried his best to clean up his emotions, he turned his head to appease Alex: "Please rest assured, Miss Alex, soon..."

Alex shivered again.

Thyls frowned.

The next second, Alex rolled his eyes, and his whole body collapsed!

"Boom!"

The little slipper behind her was startled and exclaimed.

Melke's face changed drastically. He knelt down beside Alex and helped her up: "Miss Alex! Miss Alex, what's wrong with you!"

But Alex just stared blankly at the ceiling, his limbs wiggled unconsciously, and his whole body began to twitch!

Tyles jumped off the steps and looked at Alex's abnormality in shock.

What's the matter?

This lady, is sick?

Epilepsy or what?

Slicker shivered with fright.

Melke's face was pale, he held Alex in his arms, raised his head to look at the king, and said in a hurry: "Your Majesty! Miss she... we have to hurry up..."

"Yes," but King Nunn seemed to be immersed in the past, his eyes were erratic, and he continued deafeningly: "I remember you are the closest friends and brothers, whether on the battlefield or at the banquet... "

"Your Majesty!" Looking at Alex's abnormality, Mike felt extremely anxious and couldn't help but reminded him loudly

Alex, whose face was already pale, opened his eyes and looked at Mike, with endless horror in his eyes.

She held up trembling hands and scratched Mike's clothes in pain, like a drowning man clutching a straw for life.

Thyls looked at all of this in disbelief, and then reacted in panic after a few seconds.

And King Nunn just stared into the distance with loose eyes.

Alex's mouth twitched, his face dripping with cold sweat, his expression extremely painful.

I saw Alex open his mouth wide, inhaling in the air, but as if suffocating, he made an unexplained tracheal blockage sound: "Haah..."

The little slicker who was watching all this by her side put his hands on his mouth, and couldn't help backing back, panicked.

"No, no..." Mike hugged Alex in a panic, looking at her as if tortured with pain, his eyes were full of fear: "Miss Alex..."

The official no longer paid attention to King Nunn’s reaction. He picked up Alex, turned his head abruptly, and yelled at Xiao Shuato: "Don’t froze! Go call the doctor!"

Little Slick was taken aback, and he turned around subconsciously.

But Thales reacted faster than her.

The prince of the stars clenched his teeth, he pulled up his steps and ran out of the hall, yelling as he ran:

"Anyone! Help! Need a doctor..."

But a colder and more terrifying word silenced Thales’ words for help:

"Don't bother."

"Extracted from the highly poisonous bluegrass, the attack is violent and rapid."

"It can be effective in one minute-from the'Beautiful Duke' of the Duchy of Enronzo six hundred years ago to the crown prince of your stars twelve years ago, all died of this poison."

Thyls was shocked!

He stopped in his life and turned his head in disbelief.

Lord Mike also raised his head in horror, and looked up the steps with the most incredible eyes.

There, King Nunn opened his cold eyes.

He stared at Mike and his twitching granddaughter, as if sending out the most vicious curse, in a low voice:

"She is dead."

As if to confirm the words of the old king, the next second, Alex in Mike's arms leaned back suddenly, almost breaking his neck!

She stared at Mike with horrified eyes, as if she didn't understand why this happened.

Then, Alex Walton, the last direct blood of the Walton family-slowly closed his eyes, his body gradually softened, no longer twitching.

Her hands dropped in the air, swaying back and forth, her head tilted to one side, just facing the little slippery head.

Little Slick looked at Alex's expression, screamed in fright, and sat down on the ground.

Thyls took a step back unconsciously, breathing faster.

Why.

Not possible.

How come.

Thyls couldn't accept the current situation at all. He opened his eyes to the maximum and fixed his gaze firmly on Alex's body. After a few seconds, he turned to King Nunn with a gray and bleak face.

Especially... the ring on the little finger of his right hand that King Nunn was rubbing.

Belonging to the Emperor of Poison, belonging to Kessel Carlosser VI-"Triumphal".

And the wine glass beside King Nunn.

"It's you," Thales gasped loudly, looking at King Nunn in panic: "Is it your poison?"

"Hmph, of course," King Nunn snorted lowly and dullly: "Also, don't forget, you are the one who handed her the wine glass."

Lord Mike's body shook all over, shaking uncontrollably, looking at the little girl in his arms.

Thyls almost squeezed his fist.

Hand her a wine glass?

He gritted his teeth and stared at King Nunn, feeling a strange emotion fermenting in his chest.

"Asshole!" Thales gritted his teeth and stared at King Nunn.

But the king just curled his lips indifferently and looked at Mike again.

A few seconds later, his expression stiffened, as if his brain was blank, Mike finally stretched out his violently shaking right hand and placed it under Alex's nose.

Then, as if touching the hottest flame, Mike flinched and yanked his right hand back.

"Boom!"

Melke, holding Alex, knelt down suddenly.

The official officer raised his head and looked at King Nunn, his eyes full of despair and pleading.

"No, no, no..." Mike shook his head violently, twisted his face, and looked at the girl who was no longer moving in his arms.

He panicked and looked up at His Majesty the King, and then at Miss Alex, who seemed to be sleeping in his arms.

At that moment, Mike's face was full of bewildered helplessness.

Thyls stared at Alex who was motionless.

The little slicker sitting at Thales's feet seemed to be frightened. She just looked at Alex's body stupidly, shrinking from time to time.

Milk's face gradually began to twist.

"Please, Your Majesty..." He knelt on the ground, and his changed voice came out of his throat, like an asthmatic, mixed with panting and pauses.

Tears slid from Mike’s cheeks and dripped on Alex’s face, followed by his pleading voice: "Why...why..."

Tyles clenched his fists, lowered his head, and exhaled sharply.

I saw Mike crying loudly to the king, "Why!"

"Why?"

King Nunn seemed to have just recovered from the silent state of contemplation. He quietly looked at the trembling and weeping Michael, and bit out a sentence from his teeth:

"Byrne Melk."

"Don't you know this well?"

Melke shook suddenly.

"If it wasn't for Moral's death, I wouldn't go to reorganize Walton's bloodline," King Nunn closed his eyes and said painfully: "The priest of the Haoyue Temple would not find out that she was not The blood of Walton."

Milk stared at King Nunn with unbelievable eyes.

Tyles grew his mouth and stared blankly at Mike and the little girl in his arms.

Bloodline?

Not Walton's blood?

Doesn’t that mean that the Walton family, which has been inherited for six hundred years...

"And this reminds me a lot," King Nunn said coldly: "Suriel likes hunting, but he never takes a woman-even his wife."

"Go ahead," the old king said in a low voice, "What happened in the assassination twelve years ago."

Melke listened to the king's words, unconsciously, he subconsciously hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, and tears kept falling as he sobbed.

King Nunn seems to have exhausted all his patience. He has a hideous face, roaring like a terrible lion: "Say!"

The nervous little slippery head shrank back with a "wow" scared by the roar.

Tyles tried to sort out the situation before him. He exhaled forcefully, walked to Xiao Shuatou, and pulled her up.

Xiaoshua's head is like finding a backer, clutching Thales' arm tightly, looking at everything terrifying in front of her from behind her glasses in horror.

Melke was crying, his eyes full of despair and desolation, he looked at the girl in his arms and snorted like crying but not smiling.

"Twelve years ago...Suriel, the reason he took Mrs. Adele out of town...because..."

He was gasping for words mixed with words, like a dying man leaving the last words.

"Because of what?" King Nunn stared at him closely.

"Because," Mike painfully stroked Alex's hair: "Because Suriel found out..."

"What did you find?" The king's voice was icy.

Melke’s face is full of painful tangles, as if tortured by the greatest nightmare of his life:

"He found...we..."

"The thing about me and...Adele."

Thyls looked at the stubborn soldier in shock.

Little Slick head pulled Thales by the arm, hiding behind the star prince, gritted his teeth, watching this scene in disbelief.

"Yes..." Mike wailed desperately: "Alex...she is..."

"My daughter..."

"Dang Cang!" King Nunn couldn't bear it anymore. He threw the wine glass to the ground with the strength of hatred. The iron wine glass clinked on the ground, accompanied by the official sobbing.

Tyles took a deep breath, trying to understand the situation before him.

Only Mike's weeping and the heavy breathing of the old king remained in the hall.

"Haha humha..." A dull laugh came from King Nunn’s throat, with a sadness in it: "You? Suriel's most powerful subordinate? Best friend? Most trusted Brother?"

"In this way, repay his trust with betrayal and deception!"

The king's voice vibrated in the hall.

Melke, who was kneeling on the ground, sobbed and raised his head abruptly.

"No!" He roared as if his dignity had been violated with tears and tears, "I did not betray him! I did not betray Suriel!"

Tyles looked ugly at the scene in front of him, feeling bitter in his heart.

"I..." Mike looked at the girl in his arms, whispering:

"His Royal Highness Suriel... Suriel is a good brother, and I am willing to give my life for him!" He growled: "We are in the Blade Guard, from the hands of Kaslan to the best. Strong fighter!"

"We are looking at the 38th post. He folded his hand and crawled to block me from the fatal hammer blow!"

"My mother was very ill. When my sister came to Longxiao City to find me, he personally sent a doctor and saved my mother's life!"

"When we were trapped in Baishan, I was back to back with him, those pointed-eared arrows penetrated my left shoulder and his right shoulder, we cursed each other’s luck, back to back and hit Retreat and insist on coming to Kaslan to help..."

"I still remember the day I went back to my hometown to get married, that bastard," Mike laughed with tears on his face, "Suriel took the Blade Guard brothers, and pulled the man full without saying hello. Rye wine and barbecue, carrying the red dragon flag on the black background and the dragon gun flag in the clouds to our village..."

"The local earls and knights are here. The expression on the village head's face is more exaggerated than when his son became a tax collector. The mother is very happy, and she finally feels that her son is promising..."

"Suriel..."

"I have always regarded him as my closest brother, comrade-in-arms, and highness!"

Milk howled with tears on his face: "I will never betray him!"

King Nunn stood up abruptly, must be angry!

"Shit!"

Thyls felt his hands tighten, and the little slippery head behind him began to tremble again.

He can only do his best to grasp Xiao Slick's hand and comfort her.

"You are carrying my son, the one you should be loyal to," King Nunn burst into flames in his eyes, and said in a loud voice, "I have an affair with his wife, and even gave birth to your seed! "

"You tarnished Walton's dignity and blood...Do you think this is not a betrayal?"

"You never regarded him as a brother in your guard, you should use your life and honor to be a loyal person!"

"Betrayer!"

Kneeling on the ground, Mike listened to the king's words, looked at Alex in his arms, his daughter, and roared in tears: "Ah!"

"No!" He closed his eyes in pain.

Tyles gritted his teeth and frowned as he watched the confrontation between the monarch and his subjects, only feeling sad.

"It's not like this!"

"Adele, she is so good...so gentle, then..." Mike fell on his stomach, he squeezed his right fist, and beat the ground sadly: "She shouldn't marry a dragon at all. Xiaocheng...should not meet Suril!"

"Should I meet you?" There was a terrible emotion in King Nunn's words: "Shameless betrayer?"

"Adele...Adele...that is, that was a mistake!" Mike trembling teeth, stroking his daughter's face, his expression changed as if he had seen another person through her:" Whether it's me and her, or Suriel and her... it's all wrong!"

"She shouldn't have left Camus, leave Vine City, leave her cherished flowers and blue sky, she only belongs there!"

"As for Suriel, he is a good brother, a good warrior, but he never valued women very much... From prostitutes to women captured after the war, or the maids in the castle and the noble families, for him It makes no difference..." Mike put his face on Alex's face and cried:

"In the world of Suril, there is only wine and battle, politics and victory. The only people who care about are soldiers, friends and enemies..."

"The night of their wedding, Suriel was so drunk, I was on duty outside their bedroom..."

"That voice, that voice is like *I guess Suril took that as a celebration after another battle..."

"Suriel went hunting early the next morning...Leave me to watch Adele. Her expression is not what a new wife should have..." Thales looked ugly. As Mike confided in a sad and painful way: "Finally one day, I saw Adele want to cut his wrist with scissors..."

"I told Suriel and wanted to persuade him to treat his wife better... but Suriel thought she insulted the Dragonlance family... every time, he would only pick up the whip angrily and give her Some'lessons'..."

"At that time I was standing at the door, squeezing my fists... Listening to Suriel's roar and Adele's screams... I was even more angry than Suriel, and more painful than Adele... …"

Milk hugged Alex tightly, his eyes closed, tears pouring from both cheeks like an unstoppable flood.

"Since then, Adele has wanted to commit suicide more than once, and I have stopped her more than once, but I kept it from Suriel because I don't want Adele to be hurt by him again..."

"Adele, she is like a flower that has been tragically abandoned after being ravaged. Suriel's attitude towards women is even more terrifying than the most rigid Northerners. When she gets excited, he forces her. If he is not interested, he will ignore her, indifferent..."

Thyls closed his eyes deeply and sighed heavily.

"Adele...she is too lonely, too pitiful," Mike stroked her daughter's hair, eyes distressed: "She has travelled thousands of miles to come here, and Suriel, Suriel does not know how to cherish her, and only uses her as a puppet and chess piece, a bargaining chip for marriage with Kang Mas..."

"I'm just, I'm trying my best...I'm just trying to make her happy, and try not to let her commit suicide..." The emotionally excited Mike murmured incoherently: "From tricks to flowers, to The girl looking for Conmas relieved her boredom, and at night when she didn’t want to..., she tried her best to get Suriel drunk..."

"Adele is very grateful to me and happy that I have done these things for her. She stopped trying to commit suicide and started to laugh, although she was only to me... and my wife in my hometown passed away. I don’t know how to raise the five-year-old Croashy, it was Adele who took her with her... This made Suriel’s attitude towards her a lot better..."

"We talked a lot. She was teasing Croaich in the room, I giggled outside the room... She asked questions in the room, I answered her outside..."

King Nunn's face was cold, but he said nothing.

"Finally...that day, we won the war against the White Elves and the Freedom Alliance," Mike whispered, "Triumphantly return to Dragon City, Suriel and us drink all night..."

"But all I thought about was her that day... It's all Adele..." Mike pressed her daughter's face tightly, tears never stopped, and his right fist was about to smash:" They were all drunk. I came to Adele’s room and wanted to listen to her voice as usual... But my wound broke at that time, Adele asked me to go in and bandage..."

Thyls' eyes darkened, and a memory surged from an unknown place in his mind:

[Huh! Brother Xueba, you are actually reading a romance novel! 】

[What the **** is a love story? This is a bestseller written by an American sociologist...]

[The title of this book-strange, why would you read this kind of book? What are you thinking Hey...]

[This...Don't think too much, just ask a classmate...]

[No, can it be said... oh, what are you blushing...]

[It's hot...]

【Hahaha! What face are you touching, I lied to you! Hahahaha, it's so funny...Well don't be angry, I'll give you a vitality...hahaha! What if it's still funny! Alas, don't be stingy, come here, let me give you some popular science! 】

[Uh...How is this popular science? Well, I mentioned something interesting above: In the context of the Western world, love originates from cheating...]

[Fuck? Cheating? It’s so cold...]

[For example, in Celtic mythology, the story of Lancelot and Guinevere is like this: the combination of King Arthur and the queen is only a functional political need. There is never any love at all, really Love is the taboo love between the knight and the queen. That is the emotional, impulsive and innocent love. Another example is "Don Quixote", one of the protagonist's dreams is to be a knight and have a true love with the mistress who is loyal to the lord's wife, which originated in the Middle Ages, especially the Crusaders...]

[Okay, well, you can shut up! I still stand on the CP of my king and Xiaolan, the coyote is so rough! Queen Lily gets harder! Well, I'm going to watch it again... By the way, so to speak, so are we cheating now? 】

[Different social situations, can't be so analogized, sister! 】

The memory fragment slowly disappeared, and Thales looked at Mike in front of him and couldn't help sighing deeply.

Melke continued to weep on the ground: "God knows how much I regret...but, but Adele..."

"Shortly after Alex was born, Suril began to doubt...soon, he found out the truth..." The officer gently pulled his daughter's hair away, his voice hoarse: "I can see The pain in his eyes and hesitation, I really want him to kill me with a single sword..."

"Suriel told me that night that he would let me and Adele go, he came to clean up and cover up..." Mike said here, hammering the ground angrily~IndoMTL.com~ Nunn listened quietly.

"The next day, Suriel took us out to finally solve this matter...that day, the assassin..."

Thyls felt the little slippery head trembling again behind him.

"The first sword of the assassin was not fatal. The assassin saw Alex and did not make the second sword..."

"But, but Adele..." Mike opened his mouth and screamed in pain: "Adele didn't know Suriel's purpose. She thought that His Royal Highness was going to execute us... So she saw Su When Lille falls, she just..."

"She picked up the dagger..."

Hearing these words, King Nunn seemed to have lost his strength and sat weakly on the steps.

In the Hall of Heroes, only Mike cried sadly.

At that moment, looking at Thales, who was unspeakable before him, only felt cold.