Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 138: 7 pcs

Following Barney's cold words, Nucky murmured and lay down on the spot. Cannon curled up and drew back.

And the others also went back to the darkness behind the cell.

Semuel looked at them in surprise, unable to understand their indifference.

How...

"Barney, it's me!"

Semuel took a step forward, and the fire caught up with Barney's back.

He couldn't control his emotions, and shouted anxiously: "Second seat banner officer, Colin Semir!"

"Naki? Cannon? Belletti?"

But no one paid attention to him.

Semuel stared at the five cold cells and watched several figures disappear before his eyes.

Ricky coughed.

"Semir, our mission..."

But Semir obviously doesn't believe in evil. He suddenly gritted his teeth and rushed to Barney’s cell in two steps, holding onto the metal fence: "Hey! Barney, you--"

However, Semir's words came to an abrupt end!

Slap!

There was an explosion, and a burst of flames visible to the naked eye burst from between his palm and the fence!

Semuel cried out in pain, as if he had been beaten heavily, flew back, fell to the ground, and groaned.

His torch fell to the ground, raising countless dust.

The sudden change shocked everyone.

Clay caught up in three or two steps, and together with Sonny, he lifted up the pale-faced Semir, who tremblingly stretched out his palm, with burn marks on it.

"Be careful!"

Ricky looked at the metal fence with a solemn expression, and at the clear handprints left by Semir: "This is a trick of the wizards. These fences are weird. Don't touch them."

Tyles looked at the fences with lingering fear, wondering what it was.

Semuel panting heavily, supported by Clay, gritted his teeth and looked at the darkness in the cell ahead.

"Barney!" he shouted angrily.

But the cell is still dark and there is no response.

Baozi frowned in the crowd: "What's the matter with them?"

Josh shook his head, his eyes sharp:

"This is the prison."

"A place that makes you crazy."

Everyone was silent for a while.

Ricky cast a questioning look at Semir, but the latter just bowed his head and said nothing, his face struggling.

Cray tentatively said: "We..."

At this moment, Semir broke away from Clay's support and suddenly spoke.

"In the name of the most brilliant **** Losofia, in the name of Komora the Great, in the name of the magnificent gods, ancient kings, knight ancestors..."

Semuel's voice is very low, heavy, but very clear, as if there is a penetrating power that echoes in the hall.

Thyls froze.

The Supreme God...

Komora the Great...

Semir panted, looking up at the five cells in front of him.

In the darkness, there were a few slowly accelerating gasps.

Soon, Barney’s voice came from the cell, with a hint of hesitation and confusion:

"You, what did you say..."

Semir took a deep breath and took a step forward.

Thyls saw that Semir's expression at the moment was unprecedented: the light of fire flashed across the mark on his face, complementing the decisiveness on his face.

Just listen to Semir speak:

"I swear to dedicate my throne to the throne in this life, and to honor the imperial power forever. There is no other master."

He gritted his teeth and said no more, the echo spread through the hall.

The former banner officer still looked at the darkness in the cell, as if waiting for something.

One second, two seconds...

He was not disappointed.

A voice that seemed to wake up from a nightmare came abruptly:

"I swear that this sword is only swung for the emperor's order, and only for the emperor's edict to break, and it is useless."

With the sound, a figure appeared in front of the fence: Thales recognized it. This was the lazy Nakey.

But his voice is no longer lazy.

Complicated pain appeared on Semir's face.

The third voice faintly sounded, and took their words:

"I swear that this body will be buried at the throne's breath, or buried halfway through the emperor's life, nothing else will end."

In the cell, Taldin's confused expression left the darkness and entered the light of fire.

No need to remind, the fourth and fifth voices followed, continuing this oath:

"I swear that this soul will not go to hell, heaven, or the world, but forge a towering empire, without belonging."

Semuel’s eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth lightly, chanting this unusual sentence with the prisoners:

"As far as the edict comes, the knights gather."

Prisoners who had disappeared appeared one after another under the fire, and joined the chanting together through the fence.

"Where the iron hoof is going, the night will die."

Bitterness, excitement, sluggishness, confusion, trance-Thales read many different emotions on the faces of the prisoners.

"Jianfeng points to the end of troubled times."

Finally, Barney, with a serious face, walked out of the darkness and stood behind the fence.

"Inheritance is immortal," he and Semir looked at each other and read the last sentence together:

"The empire is eternal."

Silence.

The empire is eternal.

The muscles in Thales' hands tightened slightly.

At that moment, whether it was the drill, Russell, or the Swords of Disaster, or the prisoners of Fastrope, Dean, and Tampa, they all looked at these special prisoners in surprise and stared at them. Interaction with Semir.

Semuel sighed softly as the flames flickered.

"I still remember that that day, your father, Grand Quill Barney specifically mentioned it before taking the oath," he gave a bitter smile:

"He said that the original text of this vow is in ancient imperial language, representing the glory of the past. He also said..."

Barney Jr. in the prison shook his head and took his words.

"He said, he felt that our group of trash was not qualified to enter the royal guard, and not qualified to become the glorious "Emperor Guard"," Barney's face was flat: "It is a shame to be in the same room with us. "

"Until that day, he died in battle at the gate of the palace."

Semir's face darkened, and he lowered his head.

"My God...you are, you really are..." On the other side, Belletti's gaze was locked on Semir, staying for a long time.

Little Barney did not remain silent for long, he turned to another cell.

"Nakey, Cannon."

"Light on."

His words are clear, concise, and still beyond doubt.

Naki rubbed his dirty face: "Are you serious, Master Pioneer? This is the oil we squeezed out of that gerbil, even if we add these dry ingredients, it will burn It won’t be long...I don’t know how long it will take to get the next one..."

Just listen to Barney in the prison yelling:

"Light up!"

Naki didn't say much, and soon a fire lit up in his cell, illuminating the figures outside.

"Semuel," looking at the other party's illuminated face, Barney Jr.'s words were filled with endless sighs and complex emotions:

"It's really you."

"Second seat banner officer."

Semir did not speak.

The rest of the prisoners took a breath and moved closer to the fence, trying to see the person in front of them.

Naki rubbed his eyes desperately, and Cannon next to him kept breathing deeply, trembling.

"Brie!"

Taldin, who was just imitating the thunder, turned his head and shouted at his roommate: "Brie!"

"Ah!"

The people outside the cell were taken aback for a moment. Before they could react, they saw Tardin's big roommate roaring in response: "Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, he pounced on Tardin like a giant bear!

Boom!

A muffled sound.

Tyles' eyes widened, watching the prisoner named Brie yelling and punching out, hitting Tardin's face!

The power is amazing and merciless.

What are they... doing?

Taldin hit the wall behind him and groaned in pain.

But when Brie's fierce second punch was about to come, he jumped up from the wall inconceivably, swung an elbow sideways, and slammed Brie's chin!

Boom!

Brie shook his head and took a step back, screaming in pain, and then showing a fierce look, and attacked Tardin again!

Boom!

In this way, everyone looked at the two prisoners in the cell in shock. You came and I fought together.

Fisting to the flesh, the trick is fierce.

But whether it's Barney or Nye, or Naki, Cannon, and Belletti, they all turned a blind eye.

Semuel also watched their fighting in disbelief, at a loss.

Finally, after Taldin kicked Zhongbury's chest fiercely and kicked his fierce opponent away, he shouted: "Enough!"

Brie put down his attacking arms, panting, staring at him viciously.

Soon, Tardin, with a blue nose and swollen face and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, got up and looked at Semir, speaking slurredly:

"Sorry, this is the only absurd way, haha."

Semil was taken aback.

I saw Taldin rubbing his red and swollen chin, supporting each other with Brie, staring at him intently, and smiling weirdly: "Hehehe, the people in the confirmation are true, not us Shaojue."

After a while, Semir lowered his head speechlessly.

"I am real, Tardin," he said sadly:

"Not an illusion."

"No."

Thyls felt a lot of emotions from his words.

On the other side, Nye looked at Semir tightly: "Why, Semir, they still took you back? Right? What are they plotting? Who is going to kill this time?"

Semir shook his head.

Cannon shivered slightly, hiding behind Naki nervously: "Why, beheaded? Or hanged? Are we inside?"

Semuel stared at them with unspeakable eyes, still shook his head.

"You've lost a lot of weight, and you've grown a lot," Naki sneered in prison: "Of course, at least you don't need a stone knife to shave."

"It's not right," Belletti, with long hair, beard and chest, hugged her arms, and asked vigilantly:

"Why do you coward appear here? Who are those outside?"

Semir was silent, letting them look at themselves and listen to their weird questions.

Until Barney asked.

"Now, Semir," Barney Jr. took a deep breath and asked an unexpected but thought-provoking question:

"What year is it now?"

As soon as these words came out, the prisoners in the cell became quiet.

They looked at Semir quietly.

After a long while, Semir let out a sigh: "The end of the calendar, 679."

Little Banillo was taken aback for a moment, then turned pale, and went back several steps.

The prisoners were also startled.

"I'm not very clear-headed, help me do the math," Naki stabbed Cannon. He turned around anxiously, clutching his hair and said in distress: "679, 679, so, 677 minus Go to six hundred and seven... No, six hundred and five, no, six hundred and six... When did we get in here?"

Cannon didn't answer him, but just sat down curled up with fear on his face.

"How come..."

"Eighteen years."

Little Barney looked around in a daze, then laughed inexplicably: "Eighteen years."

Semir did not speak.

Eighteen years.

Thyls watched this special long-distance reunion silently with an unspeakable mood.

"Cannon said, it’s been about thirty years, and Nakey said it’s five years at most..."

Barney was immersed in his own world, his face was painful, and the imprints on his face trembled slightly: "But I don’t believe in either of them. I, I’ve been counting the number of replenishments. Seven or eight years..."

He sat down, his expression twitched, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, hahahahaha..."

The laughter is sad, hoarse and unpleasant.

Soon, Naki and Tardin also joined the laughter, and the other prisoners were either disheartened or dull, without saying a word.

Semuel closed his eyes and opened it for a long time.

"You are here...what about the others?"

He asked hard.

The laughter in the hall stopped.

Little Barney raised his head, his eyes cold.

"Didn't you bring torches?"

He spread his hands and said coldly: "See it for yourself."

Semir's eyebrows moved.

He stepped forward quickly, ignoring the glare of the fire that made the prisoners painfully cover their eyes and back, illuminating each prison through the fence.

Several seconds later, Semir shook his figure several times and took a few steps back weakly.

"How... how..." he muttered.

The prisoners were silent.

In the cell, Cannon covered his face and slid against the wall, sobbing in pain.

At that moment, Thales clearly saw the scene in front of him:

Nearly seven or eight cells, each of which was full of human bones and mummy.

But unlike before, most of the bones are aligned, with the head on top and the body below, neatly placed on the ground, one by one.

Behind Barney, there are five neatly arranged bones in a row, one of which still has dry skin and muscles.

It's like...

Like a graveyard, Thales whispered in his heart.

Semil twisted his face and looked at Barney.

"Allen and Walker are fighting in their cells. Eight or nine of them are hanging up." Barney said lightly, but his eyes were blank: "Morrian has a high fever, Toby is injured and infected. It’s a weird disease with a name. I can’t think of "Bugs". Several people are like him..."

"Camera is crazy, and one day suddenly stopped eating or drinking..."

"Bobby wanted to pry open the fences until he realized that prolonged contact with them was fatal."

"Milo couldn't wake up unexplainably," Barney's expression tightened, and he clenched his fist in pain: "As for the big guy La Lei, well, he has become abnormal. Before dying the third person, the people in their cell must do something, so..."

He took a deep breath~IndoMTL.com~ and forced his emotions back into his body.

"Jin and ‘skeleton’ left together. They are the last two in the same room. They agreed to cut each other’s wrists..."

"Rogo suddenly yelled madly, crying and laughing all day and night, and then he was silent."

Semuel listened quietly, every time he heard a new name, the torch in his hand quivered slightly.

"Cox went peacefully, and there is still time to leave his last words."

"Klaimen is just a common cold, but we don't have any medicine. We just watched him day by day... In the end, he really couldn't stand it. It was my hand."

Little Barney laughed dryly.

"In the same cell, people who died early can still have a decent funeral." He glanced at his hands, then glanced at the five bones behind him, an indescribable emotion flashed in his eyes : "As for the last remaining person, just lie down by yourself and wait."

Tyles stared at the sloppy prisoner.

He looked at the deep cell, at the shiny fence, and thought of the dry bones and corpses on the upper layers, feeling unspeakable in his heart.

Boom.

Semir knelt on one knee, his face pale: "Say it, say it..."

Little Barney raised his head and snorted coldly to him outside the cell.

"Yes, the second banner officer, Lord Colin Semir."

"Eighteen years...At first, there were forty-five people, forty-five men, forty-five men, forty-five noble knights..."

The corners of Barney’s mouth became wider and wider, until he pulled out a smile full of hatred, bitterness, irony, and sourness:

"Forty-five royal guards imprisoned in the prison of bones."

He raised his head, looked blankly at the bones around him, and silently met the other six prisoners.

"Probably..."

"There are only seven of us left."