Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 1: Every night is bright

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The long night is about to pass--the sky in the east has shimmered.

After the catastrophe, Thales weakly leaned against a collapsed low wall to avoid the sparse falling snow. He lazily looked at the sky, and scenes from this wonderful night flashed in his mind.

Exhaustion, exhaustion, and hunger tortured his body and mind at the same time, and it seemed that every cell in his body was protesting against the owner's overwork.

The cold wind around him, coupled with the panicking gravel under his butt, made him feel an absurd sense of familiarity.

This reminds Thales of the days when he was discussing life in the fraternity: those days of fighting with Quaid, with wild dogs, with "Fat Sheep", and the children in another room.

He couldn't help but sneered.

The sleepy and tired Thales drooped his eyelids and yawned indecently. He turned his head sleepily and cast his eyes on the little slippery head that was also leaning against the low wall.

I saw this scruffy little girl who was not thinking about it, carefully holding the black-rimmed glasses in her hand, looking worried and worried about gains and losses.

He couldn't help frowning.

"Don't worry, put it on."

Thyls couldn't help but speak lazily: "If she really minded, she would have swallowed you just now."

Who would snort to tease you?

Little Slick turned his head hesitantly, looking like he was about to cry, looking at Thales aggrievedly.

She even squinted her red and swollen eyes, her small face was filthy, and her platinum blonde hair was black and white.

Thyls looked funny.

Slider twitched her nose, she saw her mouth flat, and said weakly: "But...but..."

Thyls sighed.

While Xiao Shuatou was still "but" with a worried expression on his face, Thales suddenly stretched out his hand and involuntarily took away the girl's glasses.

"Ah! Wait," Xiao Shuatou was slightly startled, she turned to Thales and stretched out her hand: "Be careful not to fall..."

However, before Xiao Slider could react, Thales opened his glasses and put them on the girl's head "swish".

The little slippery face quivered in Thales' palms, until Thales' fingers touched her auricle and fixed the frame, and then he reacted with an "ah".

Slittle's squinted eyes stretched out again behind the black framed lenses.

She stared at Thales blankly, even when the latter rubbed her messy hair like a kitten, she didn't react.

"Okay," Thales let out a sigh of relief and raised her eyebrows: "If the lady really comes to you for her old glasses, you tell her-it's the bad Thai Gilles Canxing forced you."

Xiao Huatou blinked, her mouth pursed, and tried to speak several times, but in the end she slumped and looked at Thales with helplessness.

Thyls chuckled.

A few seconds later, I looked at Taylor’s smiling little head at a loss, and was also infected by the atmosphere, and couldn’t help but cocked his mouth: "She may go to the stars to find you..."

Of course-Thales laughed, and secretly thought: If the Queen of Sky really came back to look for him, that would be great.

The last words of the dragon made him worry.

Thyles' face suddenly darkened when he thought of this.

A dragon name, isn't it?

Dragon language.

He sighed and closed his eyes.

Father Kessel...

What did you do when you were young and ignorant!

Xiao Qiantou felt his emotions. She blinked and, just like Thales, stretched out her hand to hold his wrist.

"It's okay..." Xiao Qiantou tried his best to put on a serious look: "It's gone."

Thyls opened his eyes.

He suppressed his thoughts and gave her a reassuring smile.

The prince leaned back and looked up at the majestic statue of Nekaru with a gun on the cliff of the sky not far away.

This time, looking at the legendary hero dancing with the dragon, Thales couldn't help but curl his lips without seriousness.

Dragon Knight.

Hehe.

At this moment, a group of footsteps suddenly heard in the distance.

"Quick!"

"It's there!"

Thyls in the ruins let out a sigh of relief. He smiled tiredly at the panicked little slicker: "They're here."

However, he had a headache secretly.

Oops.

This night... how do you explain it?

The sky is slightly bright.

A group of people holding inextinguishable lights and torches appeared in front of them.

Tyles was lying down in the ruins decadently, and saw an old but unyielding figure in a military uniform pressing a sword, approaching them, surrounded by a dozen elite soldiers in gray cloaks and masks.

"It seems that our celestial guests seem to be having a good time?"

The ruler of Exter and Dragon City, the majestic King Nunn VII, frowned and looked at the two children in front of him who described the embarrassment, with an old voice: "Bring my granddaughter?"

Tyles took a deep breath and got up with difficulty—Slider stood up nervously as early as the first time—patted the dust and frost and snow on his body, thinking quickly while not caring about authenticity : "Yes, Longxiao City tonight provides us with a lot of happy time."

King Nunn's face changed, and his expression was playful: "Tyers Canxing...you have nothing to explain to me?"

The members of the Blade Guard next to him looked solemn and stood motionless behind the king.

Thyls was spinning his mind quickly.

He glanced at the little slippery head behind him. The girl seemed to have an insurmountable fear of King Nunn, shivering when she saw him, curled up trying her best to avoid the king's gaze.

You have to find a reasonable reason.

"A lunatic kidnapped us," Thales touched his head, and sighed in pain: "Then...you saw what it did."

King Nunn scanned the miserable state of the shield area, and in the dim flame, a gloom that could not be removed was precipitated on his old face.

He looked at Thales again, his eyes suffocating with the darkness and exhaustion: "Why? Why did the disaster kidnap you?"

Tyles showed an unlucky look, and sighed helplessly and disgustingly.

"We had a feud before arriving at Exeter... it was related to a blood clan named Serena in the Corleone family," Thales raised his head and took the ambitious and deceitful The multi-faceted vicious lady betrayed to the old king: "The disaster seems to be using her to do something... Maybe they hate our two countries and the royal family."

"Blood?"

King Nunn exhaled deeply, snorted softly, and stared at him: "I will let the dark room proceed to investigate."

Faced with the king's deep eyes, Thales gave a harmless and tired smile.

King Nunn seemed to have finally noticed their embarrassment, and raised his eyebrows: "It looks like you guys had a great time."

Little Slicked head shrank for a while.

Telstein spread his hands openly: "As you can see."

"Yes, not every day you can see the Hydras ravaging Dragon City, nor every day you can see the Queen of the Sky come back to the north."

The old king shook his head with a deep expression.

Thyls frowned slightly, a little worried.

I wish they would slip back to the stars before they found anything.

As soon as King Nunn VII waved his hand, a nobleman who resembled a bureaucrat behind him came forward. King Nunn said something in his ear. The nobleman nodded his head and hurriedly wrote in the manuscript.

The bureaucrat who passed the order led the way, and the old king took the Blade Guard and continued on the empty street.

Tyles and Xiao Shuatou were escorted by the Blade Guard, following them.

"Speaking of which, Your Majesty Nunn," Thales took the water bag from a blade guard with a bad face and deliberately changed the subject: "How about the loss of Longxiao City?"

As soon as the voice fell, he saw King Nunn's fist clenched slightly.

"You saw it."

"Look at this scene, it's like being plowed by a war," the old king's aged voice revealed a sense of exhaustion and grief: "The disaster of bitch."

Thyls tilted his head and blinked.

"I just lost the entire shield area." King Nunn frowned. He stepped over a collapsed house beam and looked at the loss of the shield area with an ugly expression: "People who evacuated from inside. Less than 30%... As for other urban areas, they have not been affected much..."

Thyls breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

At least, his actions with Black Sword were timely.

"That's good...that's good?"

The old king murmured and repeated Thales' words.

He looked at a severed leg exposed under the ruins, sighed, and looked at Thales calmly.

The faces of a dozen elite guards around the king are not good.

The prince who was drinking water couldn't help but choke.

The little slicker next to him lowered his head so hard that it almost seemed to go underground.

As Thales kept coughing, King Nunn took a deep breath and scanned the surrounding ruins: "You know, to deal with that disaster, you can't mobilize an army..."

The old king's eyelids are slightly falling, and his old face shows the exhaustion of powerlessness. The tone is flat, but it is chilling for no reason: "The blade guard can only be replaced by anti-devil weapons and divided into teams to stop the monster. Many teams have yet to return—probably all have suffered heavy losses."

The Blade Guards unconsciously accelerated their breathing.

"Nikole and Grivo confronted the enemy alone with weapons. As a result, the disaster disappeared, but they still have no news..."

Tyles stared, watching a soldier next to him unceremoniously retake the water bag.

King Nunn kicked a plank away, and his plain and sad words continued.

"Many people have seen Hydrasna, panic spreads, and the entire Longxiao City is in a mess. We have to evacuate adjacent areas, such as Kai District. The evacuated residents crowded other areas. It doesn't look good."

"For this we even have to open the city gates to evacuate the crowds. It was chaotic in the middle of the night," the old man's breathing became heavier and heavier: "The patrol team can't be too busy just to suppress the guys who took advantage of the fire..."

"If the Queen of Sky hadn't appeared suddenly and pacified some people, I'm afraid I would be the first king in Exeter's history to conscript an army to suppress civilians in the capital."

King Nunn's face is calm, his eyes are sad, and his tone is heavy.

"The officials who are engaged in the scorching, coping with the interrogations of countless noble vassals, in case a hot-headed guy pulls a group of people from the city or outside the city to give meat to the disaster..."

King Nunn sighed: "Thanks to the large number of people drunk at the banquet last night, otherwise they would be even more busy."

"And I still have four princes, huddled in the Palace of Valor, waiting to see their jokes about raising the king."

Speaking of this, King Nunn gave an ugly smile, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper: "Yes, there is also a prince from an enemy country who took my granddaughter on the street in the middle of the night."

Thyls shrugged awkwardly: "I'm sorry too."

"Plus these miscellaneous aftermath arrangements..."

King Nunn ignored his words, but shook his head with a complicated expression, and exhaled a long breath: "Can you imagine?"

The king's eyes showed a deadly sadness.

"Countless people who died, destroyed families, wounded people in need of treatment, destroyed urban areas, unexplained loss of property, and a sum of money out of thin air..."

"The chaotic order is in urgent need of reorganization, the panicked and angry crowds, the rumors and rumors in the streets, the accusations and blame secretly from the fools..."

"The hypocritical nobles and their self-satisfied tax exemption requests called relief, vassals and army unavoidable doubts and shakes, the small actions of other great princes, the envoys sent by the temple and various countries to explore, are ready Foreign spies..."

"After hearing the news, the caravans that will definitely be scared off for at least one month, the prices that are about to rise again, and the sharp drop in labor will result in the grain production that is determined to be greatly affected in the coming year..."

Every time he said a little, King Nunn's face dimmed.

Thyls's heart is also heavy.

"The extreme cold is coming again..." The old king sighed disappointedly: "From the assassination of Moral...this year is another sad winter..."

Tyles looked at King Nunn's face and his heart sank.

He looked at the ruins around him, glancing at the bodies that were exposed from time to time.

Especially when I think that two magicians are fighting for themselves, which leads to this...

"I'm sorry."

Thyls said in a low mood, and there was a deep sadness in his words.

Wang Nunn looked at him quietly, without saying a word.

At that moment, Thales felt that Nunn VII's face was deeply saddened and exhausted.

A few seconds later, the old king took a deep breath.

"You know..."

"Sometimes, I really admire your stars," the king's words were full of helplessness and powerlessness:

"At least you have a ‘wise gentleman’."

Thyls was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head unclearly: "Huh?"

Xianjun?

Kesel like that?

Thyls rolled his eyes, "don't understand" on his face.

But King Nunn just shook his head indifferently and sneered: "Forget it."

"Martial law will continue for a while...Some secrets cannot be disclosed," he said lightly: "Before that, let's take a look at this disaster and leave us the stall."

King Nunn continued to walk forward in low spirits, but Thales, who was inexplicable, could only touch his head and followed behind him confusedly.

Lights and fires illuminate everything on the road: countless ruins and countless corpses, which makes a group of people feel more and more heavy.

The ruins left by the raging snakes, the holes drilled by the tentacles, and the people who died under suffocation, everything you see is a tragedy.

"This bunch of bitches..."

King Nunn's face remained unchanged, and his words remained calm.

Just like the previous events can't shake his mood at all.

"Disaster..."

However, Thales heard an unforgettable hatred in his words:

"The battle of the end, hehe, the battle of the end..."

King Nunn smiled helplessly and slowly said: "Why didn't you treat them..."

"Kill it all."

Thyls's heart shuddered.

King Nunn's footsteps suddenly stopped: "This is where the Queen of Sky descends?"

They are standing on the edge of a wide sinkhole that is clearly different from elsewhere.

Tyles looked at a pit that was obviously caught by a giant claw, frowned slightly: "Yes."

Xiao Huatou blinked and touched her glasses with some worry.

King Nunn's face moved: "She spoke to you?"

Tyles took a deep breath and involuntarily remembered the words of Queen Sky: "Yes, she said..."

"Wait," the old king stopped Thales, and at the same time stared at Xiao Slick with a sharp gaze, frightening the latter: "Go back and talk about it."

King Nunn held up his hand and looked at the high sky. Against the background of the slightly shining sky, he looked up at the statue of Nekaru on the cliff of the sky with a complex expression.

"Six hundred years," King Nunn's face showed a faint sorrow: "The dragon will finally come back to the mortal world when disasters appear."

Thyls couldn't help but notice that the old king called the Queen of the Sky "the dragon" instead of the honorific title "Your Majesty Crowleys."

The old king suddenly laughed.

"You know..."

"Even three hundred years ago, Longxiao City suffered heavy casualties under King Nightwing’s Eastern Continental Army, and it was almost destroyed." Nuen VII lowered his head and stared straight at Tai Pauls: "The dragon did not appear."

"It's as if this is not the country she built with her lover."

After a night of chaos, Thales stared at his eyes, not knowing why.

King Nunn raised his head with a complicated tone:

"Exter, and Dragon City, what does it mean to her? Nekaru, what does her husband mean to her?"

"What does the end battle mean?"

"And we, the Excitians claim to be children of the North Wind and the Dragon...huh, children of the Dragon?"

King Nunn sneered, the laughter was full of irony:

"Really?"

Thyls noticed that when King Nunn was feeling emotional, Xiao Hua's head moved his eyes and seemed to have something to say.

But she seemed to think of something immediately, her face showed a scared expression, and finally she lowered her head again.

"We stars also claim to be the heirs of the empire, don't we?" Thales couldn't help but said: "But we are not an empire after all."

King Nunn lowered his head abruptly, his eyes fixed on Thales.

The pressure from the dazzling eyes made the second prince a little uncomfortable.

After a long while, the old king glanced at the little slippery head, faintly authentic

"You protected her, didn't you? Protected my granddaughter in that danger?"

Tyles and Xiao Slick were stunned, and the latter subconsciously looked at Thales's side and leaned.

"I can see it," King Nunn's expression remained unchanged, and he stared at Xiao Shua head motionlessly, making her more nervous: "She looks at you differently."

"Uh, this," Thales touched his head, feeling the little slippery head hiding behind him, a little embarrassed: "People should help each other."

King Nunn stared at him for three full seconds without speaking.

Three seconds later, King Nunn showed an intriguing expression and said in a playful manner: "You know, I reconsidered what you said later,"

Tyles suddenly paused with his hand touching his head.

He was a little surprised.

How?

"We are not born to be accustomed to conspiracies and savvy calculations," King Nunn's expression was indifferent, but his words revealed old and calm: "Perhaps, for the wind and rain that Walton is about to face, the best thing to rely on is not to weigh the pros and cons. The veteran nobles who fight for power and advance and retreat carefully are not their back and forth and short-sighted considerations, nor is it a power game of moving chips back and forth."

The king raised his head and looked at the statue above his head: "It is those who have shining on the heroes, but we have lost the brilliance for too long."

Thyls looked at the guards around him with some doubts, but they just glanced around with alertness, waiting quietly for the king.

"Real heroes—such as Nikaru," King Nunn stared at the statue of the Dragoon King, and exclaimed: "Maybe there is something in his body that allows people to obey orders without hesitation, willingly Follow, go to death without paradox, and sacrifice without complaint or regret."

"Perhaps it was the dazzling brilliance that established Exeter, and that brilliance made the dragon follow willingly," King Nunn's face dimmed immediately: "Also let the dragon convection his blood Descendants of the deceased are dismissive and will not escape."

Thyls' heart moved, and he couldn't help blurting out: "The king does not respect blood."

The scar on his chest is aching again.

King Nunn moved slightly and gave him a deep and subtle smile.

"I said, you have a ‘wise gentleman’." He said lightly.

Thyls frowned again.

But the next moment, a burst of irritation rose in his heart.

"Shoo--"

Under the faintly bright sky, Thales raised his head subconsciously.

The guards around the king are much faster than Thales. After all the battles, they have instinctively felt something, and they have all raised their heads.

Something seems to be falling down on the cliff in the sky.

The sound of "shoo hoo" came faintly.

The king frowned.

"What is that?" King Nunn narrowed his eyes.

Thyls' eyes narrowed immediately.

The crime of the prison river flooded his eyes like a tide.

What fell from the cliff in the sky was a gray thing.

Tyles' eyes fell vertically with it, watching the thing fall twenty meters above the ground.

"Like a...grey rock?" Thales asked suspiciously.

The battle just now was so fierce that it shook all the rock formations of the Sky Cliff.

Suddenly, the falling gray shadow suddenly stopped in the air.

The next moment, the gray shadow suddenly turned along the trajectory of the cliff falling straight down-shooting straight towards them!

Thyls' heart shuddered and he took a step back subconsciously.

"No!"

A hand-to-hand guard immediately became vigilant, and instantly drew his sword and shouted: "That's not a rock! Beware—"

But that gray shadow is coming in an instant————Volley comes over them!

Tyles looked up in shock, and through the light of the guards' hands, he could see the gray shadow that hit his eyes at that instant.

That was a person.

A man who was wrapped in a gray tights from head to toe, and his forehead was tightly tied with a gray cloth.

Only a pair of long and narrow eyes were exposed, and there was a cold light in Thales's vision.

The man leaped over their heads in the air, loosening a rope in his hand.

Swing towards them.

Tyles trembled all over.

That's...the climbing zipline left by Black Sword!

It was actually used by this man...

The man in the grey shirt folded his hands in the air.

"Alert!"

The elites of the White Blade Guard shouted out loud, reacting quickly to surround the king and two children.

"Don't panic!" King Nunn's voice is loud and audible: "Send a signal..."

But he didn't say anything. The next second, the man in the sky suddenly stretched his arms!

Two beams of luster shot towards the White Blade Guards below.

Thyls was pushed back a step by a fighter.

"Shoo!"

Tyles felt a chill on the top of his head for an instant, and countless warm liquids sprayed onto his face.

Slicker screamed.

Tyers was shaking, feeling the saltiness in his mouth, watching the warrior fall beside him with a short knife embedded in his neck.

The blood is dripping, and I can't catch my eyes.

"Dang Cang!"

A warrior at the forefront swung a knife to block another luster, and then there was a sharp sound of blades.

In the next second, the man in gray landed at an incredible speed.

"Boom—click!"

The assassin who descended from the sky was falling on a soldier, pressing him down from standing, and the terrible sound of sternal shattering followed!

As if the assassin was completely unaffected by the impact of the landing, he raised his head sharply.

A pair of long, narrow, cold eyes fixed on Thales.

Tyles felt cold and his scalp numb.

The goal...is it me?

The next moment, the assassin's figure appeared one meter away and rushed to the two fighters who stood in front of Thales.

"Stop him!"

King Nunn, who was surrounded to death, roared, "Protect him!"

Following his order, the soldiers of the White Blade Guard gathered around the assassin without hesitation, three streamlined white-handled scimitars, cut to the assassin's abdomen, throat and thighs!

But the man's figure suddenly changed, and when three blades were about to hit him, he jumped dangerously in the air.

Swinging his head, tucking his abdomen, and shrinking his legs, he used the most incredible posture to perform a forward somersault, which was able to avoid the blades of three people.

Thyls is a joke: He seems to have seen such a physical form somewhere.

However, what he has seen... has never been so neat, fast and incredible!

The man who passed the three of them landed steadily. He flipped his hands and two short knives appeared in his hands.

The two swords of the assassin crossed over the last warrior who stood in front of Thales in an instant.

Blood burst out.

Little Slicker stared in shock.

Tyles took a deep breath. He didn't have time to make any changes. He could only watch the assassin's knives attack him.

The blade is getting closer.

The crime of Hell River slowed his sense of time.

But he couldn't find any chance of escape at all.

The blade—it was so fast.

"Clang!"

The assassin's blade finally stopped in front of Thales' nose.

The crime of Prison River faded, and time returned to normal.

Thyls was shocked, his heart beating violently.

The laziness of the rest of his life has been awakened severely by the cold sweat at this time!

But to the assassin's surprise, his blade couldn't advance one point—the warrior who had just been swept by his deadly double sword was not killed by the assassin.

This blade guard is holding a single sword, with a shield across his arms, holding the assassin's double swords with his shoulders and arms, and he is stopped!

Don't let the assassin's blade advance an inch.

Thyls, a violent spirit, quickly rolled to the side with an indecent gesture, avoiding the blade.

"Don't underestimate..." Enduring the pain of the wound, the blade guard in front of Thales pushed hard and roared: "...Dragon's Guard!"

The assassin was pushed back two steps, and the three blade guards behind him cooperated in tacit understanding, and calmly shot the sword!

"Clang!" "Ding!" "Huh!"

The assassin who lost his balance, turned sharply, strenuously but cleverly scored three times.

But he was unstable, and was finally hit in the left arm by the fourth soldier who came.

"Shit!"

The blood of the assassin was spilled.

"Dang Cang!"

He could no longer hold the left-handed knife firmly, and the blade fell to the ground, making a metal crack.

The warrior's white-handled knife was slashed out, again bringing out a shed of blood on the assassin's shoulder.

"Dang Cang!"

The assassin's swaying right-hand knife also fell to the ground. He raised his head and glanced at Thales one last time.

The coldness and silence in his eyes made the latter get goose bumps.

The assassin who had lost his double knives rolled on the spot, away from Thales, who had been heavily besieged by the swift blade guards.

Tyles gasped tremblingly, looking at the trembling assassin who was holding his wound on the ground.

Good risk.

Good risk!

Who is he?

More and more Blade Guards rushed towards the unarmed assassins.

"Keep alive!" King Nunn pressed Thales' shoulders from behind, comforting the trembling him, and the king's majestic voice steadily heard: "Ask the person behind the scenes!"

But at this moment, the two short knives on the ground suddenly "leaped" on their own!

As if I had a life.

At that moment, a more senior white-bladed guard seemed to recognize the assassin, and his face changed.

"Careful!" the guard roared.

Almost at the same moment, the assassin got up and turned back, with the blood flowing, past the three people in a row, breaking out!

The speed is so fast, the angle is so tricky, and the figure is so wonderful that the Blade Guards on the way can't intercept them.

The guard who recognized the enemy yelled madly, and rushed towards the assassin with his comrades: "He is the'Migratory Locust Blade'——"

The two swords on the ground, one of which bounced back into the assassin's hand strangely.

The other knife was thrown into the darkness, missing.

The assassin's single-handed offensive continued, and instantly passed through the throat of a guard.

Only then did the guard's words reach my ears:

"—Baannet Surryton!"

The next moment~IndoMTL.com~ The assassin was struggling to be hit by the second guard in the shoulder, gritted his teeth and broke out a scary arc, his body turned around, and instantly bypassed the obstacle!

All the Blade Guards, including Thales, shook together!

However, the assassin's figure has already protruded, fleeing far away, disappearing in the cover of darkness and ruins.

Tyles stood there, staring blankly at the back of the assassin.

Baannette Surryton?

Could it be that...

"ah ah ah ah!" Little **** piercing screams suddenly came!

Thyls was taken aback and looked at her quickly.

But before he turned his head, Thales felt that his foot was lightly touched.

Thyls gave a sudden shock.

He lowered his head slowly.

The prince's eyes suddenly widened.

I saw a rolling ball, falling on his feet, shaking slightly.

Tyles' breath froze.

A few seconds passed.

Amidst the squeaky screams, Thales stood blankly, letting the blood on the ground soak his shoes, leaving his brain blank.

He breathed in a trance, still hanging his head, and stared at the head of the co-existing king, Nunn Walton VII, who had ruled Exeter for thirty years, who had already left his body. .

Unbelievable surprise, solidified on the king's face.

The other knife plunged into the darkness without flying back to the assassin's hand, and fell to the ground with the king's head, shaking slightly.

A dozen blade guards roared with pain, regret, anger, and unwillingness. In the same word, they exploded out of thin air:

"No--"

In the sky, the first hazy sunlight appeared in the east.

The night is over.

The sky will be clear.

～～7k～～

(Sikushu)