Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 103: Rebellion (Part 1)

A few seconds later, Glover coughed stiffly, and Thales let go of Huaia and rubbed his eyes.

"Your Highness."

Huiya held on to Thales's shoulders and said with emotion:

"I haven't seen you in half a year, you...you have grown taller again."

Thyls smiled.

"I want to say you too, but..."

Thyls patted him on the shoulder with relief:

"Just come back,"

Thyls left Waya, opened his arms with a mixed feeling, and walked to the next person.

"And you..."

Rolfe hurriedly backed away when he saw this, and kept gesturing:

[No. 】

There is a slight panic in his eyes:

[Don’t. 】

[I don't. 】

Thyls, who is familiar with the other's character, smiled, and his open arms dropped again:

"Well, just forget it."

"It's okay, this is pretty interesting." D.D, who was watching, said dullly.

But Thales immediately turned around and hugged each other.

"Jenard, how about you, and you, Willow with two guns?"

"Your Highness."

Veteran Gernard is very calm:

"It's just a different place on duty."

"Your Highness!" The former recruit Willow looked around excitedly:

"So the uncle didn't lie to me, we are really in the king's capital—much better than the big rural village of Longxiao City!"

Tyles and the most familiar old department one by one finished the greetings, and then Cohen took the opportunity to move forward.

"You are back, the real big brother Wiya!" The guard embraced Wiyaa excitedly and almost lifted him off the ground.

"Big brother? What's the name," Wiya looked suspicious, obviously not as passionate for him as for Thales:

"Wait, why do you say'real'?"

But Cohen didn't care, he hugged him off the ground, and circled for three and a half weeks:

"I want to kill you!"

Cohen embraced everyone boldly amid Wiyah's complaints and curses.

Until he saw Rolf.

"Hmm..." The ghost of the wind had cold eyes, but under Wiya's warning gaze, he just issued a beast warning to Cohen, and then turned away.

"Okay," the police officer touched his head awkwardly, shrugged at Rolf's back, and muttered:

"Yes, I am fine... I am also very happy to meet you... I have time to drink together..."

"Hey," Doyle frowned and poked Cohen, pointing to Rolf:

"He ignored you."

Cohen turned his head, his expression changed from smiling in embarrassment to gritted teeth:

"I know!"

Glover coughed, attracting the attention of Thales and Wyah:

"Your Highness?"

D.D neatly adjusted the whole clothes, looked at the newcomers, and then looked at the prince hopingly.

Thyls came back to his senses.

"Everyone, I would love to give you an introduction, but this is obviously not the time."

He patted Glover on the shoulder, then punched Huaiya’s chest:

"Meet each other on the road."

Doyle's hopeful eyes dimmed and he was aggrieved.

Tyles took a deep breath and took his mount from Kongmuto:

"Are you ready?"

Jenny neighed cheerfully.

Thyls chuckled and rejected Komutto’s offer to squat down to support him on the horse. Recalling Nicolai’s equestrian lesson, the crime of the river of prison came along with his heart, so he simply stepped on the saddle and turned on the horse .

"Let's go."

So, a group of people gathered in excitement, excitement, weirdness, doubts, etc., followed Jenny's footsteps on Fuxing Avenue and hurried forward.

As the guard officer, Doyle took a stiff step and was about to follow Thales' right side, but the other figure had already taken a step ahead of him.

"Thank you, but I am your Highness's attendant." Wyeah walked on Thales's horse, reaching out to refuse, but his polite words could not be rejected:

"Being around is the right thing to do."

Doyle's eyes rounded.

"Are you the prince's attendant?"

D.D fell on the outside of Huaiya, unhappy and whispered: "What is your name?"

"Huaiya."

Doyle squinted his eyes. "What is Huaya?"

"Huya...Caso." The attendant said coldly.

"Huh, Caso, which one I thought was—" D.D snorted first, and his expression suddenly changed when he remembered:

"Huh, Caso?"

Doyle became amiable in an instant:

"Oh, brother Huaia! I have admired your name for a long time, how well is your father, Earl Caso--"

Wiya is not good at coping with such enthusiasm, so she has to show an ugly smile.

Rolf on the other side sneered.

Huiya looked cold, turned to D.D and said:

"This is Midira Rolf, in fact, he followed His Highness earlier than me..."

Rolf grinned.

D.D turned his head, his eyes brightened again.

"This brother, your name is Rolf?"

"..."

"Wow, good name, your parents are really talented!"

"..."

"Hey, your mask is so cool! Where did you buy it?"

"..."

"I know, you don't like talking, it doesn't matter, I like the person who cherishes words like gold the most..."

"..."

"Because I know that people like you don't usually speak, but the most important sayings are spoken at critical moments..."

"..."

"Speaking of which, I'm not talented, Danny Doyle, the guard officer of the Guards of His Royal Highness Thales..."

"..."

"Go to the Red Square Street when you are free? It's okay, you're welcome, I know it well there! The blood bottle gang will give me face!"

"..."

"Brother, you don't have to talk, I know, I know..."

"..."

Behind them, Cohen couldn't hold back anymore, and he leaned forward with a smile:

"Hahahaha, don't you know?"

"He is a dumb, speechless!"

The disrupted D.D turned his head angrily:

"What's the matter with the dumb, the dumb can't talk anymore! You are the difference-uh..."

Doyle's speech was stagnant, and then he looked back pitifully, and looked at Rolf, who was gloomy, flattering and wronged.

"That, hehe, hehe,"

"Hug, sorry brother."

Cohen gloated and slapped his mouth.

But Doyle quickly thought of a remedy.

"It's okay, you don't have to say anything, I understand, I understand all!"

Doyle stretched out his thumb and patted Rolf's shoulder vigorously, ignoring the latter's increasingly cold eyes:

"True man!"

"For Your Highness, it's worth fighting for your life. What a dumb?"

"Hahahahaha—" Cohen covered his mouth and smiled again.

"What's wrong?" Doyle glared at him.

The guard nodded hehe, making fun of D.D:

"The reason why he can't speak is because I had his throat abolished by me during a street fight..."

Rolf looked back suddenly, his eyes like a knife!

Cohen shuddered and gave a sudden pause.

He reacted and made an apologetic expression to Rolf, laughing awkwardly:

"Cough, sorry, cough cough."

But D.D cocked his mouth and stabbed the police officer triumphantly:

"I think, he heard."

Cohen turned around in embarrassment, angrily:

"I know!"

Rolf grunted and left the row.

paralyzed.

Another self-righteous pen came next to the prince.

Thinking about this, he glanced at Huaia:

Why, is one not enough?

Tyles rides on the horse and asks the nearest Wiyah:

"How did you come back?"

"It's a long story." Wiya shook his head.

"Viscount Neiman was right. You are not here. We are of no importance to Longxiao City. The Grand Duke ordered us to go. Of course, the meteorites were reluctant at first, but they will soon leave. ……"

"Putilla," Thales thought of his old friend:

"What about others?"

"Viscount Nieman left halfway," Wiya missed the same:

"Said he has other important things."

Thyls chuckled and shook his head.

"As always, mysterious."

Huaiya cheers up:

"Anyway, it's much easier once you leave Longxiao City..."

But Thales thought, thinking of what he saw at the royal banquet.

"Wait, according to Xiaoguai, aren't you still stuck on the border between the two countries?"

The prince was puzzled:

"Why are you back so soon?"

Wiya shook his head:

"No, Your Highness, we returned to the stars two weeks ago, and we stopped for a few days on the way,"

He is a little puzzled:

"Small pot lid? Pot lid...Oh! Are you talking about the son of Grand Duke Reconstruction Tower? Isn't he sent by you?"

Thyls was stunned.

"No, I didn't... wait a minute, let's stroke it."

Tyles took a deep breath and recalled that at the royal banquet, the one who came to him for help, only begged Levi Trudida for five minutes by his side.

That little pot lid.

"So, on the way home, you did meet Levi Trudida, the son of the rebuilt Grand Duke, right?"

Wiya recalled it carefully.

"Yes. We met him a few weeks ago, and he paid us the bills for board and lodging so that we could eat and drink before we hurry. He claimed to be the Grand Duke of Selma, and the Grand Duke I entrusted him to visit us on the way."

The attendant asked:

"Isn't it?"

Thyls followed Jenny's mane and frowned:

"No."

"In fact, Levi only met me last night... He told me that you were stuck on the border between the two countries by the black sand leader, and he is trying to mediate, and he will report for you first. Peace."

Thyls reacted slowly:

"Isn't it?"

Wiya shook his head severely:

"No."

Thyls and Wiya were both silent for a while.

"So you didn't ask him to report to me."

"So he was not sent by you and the Grand Duke."

The two of them figured out Guan Qiao and exhaled together.

"Levi Trudida."

"What a prince with an empty glove, he has the style of his father," Thales muttered the other party's name, thought of the other party's sly and flattering smile, irritated:

"The routine is deep."

Huaiya feels worried:

"Sorry, do you... have anything to lose as a result?"

Tyles stroked Jenny's neck, unhappy:

"Yes, a few pieces of lettuce, a few minutes of chat time, and a resume of'I talked and laughed with Prince Thales'."

Huiya looked blank.

But the prince was relieved immediately:

"It's fair, because I don't really want to help him at all."

Thyls couldn't help but laugh at the thought of Levi running on both sides and hitting the hand with poor information.

"Your Highness, how are you?"

After experiencing the joy of meeting, Wiya was as serious as always, worrying: "We heard that you were made a duke, but something happened at the banquet..."

Thyls waved his hand indifferently.

"It doesn't matter," the prince said relieved: "You know, my banquet, if nothing happens..."

He shrugged and said the next sentence in his heart:

Then am I still called Thales?

Huaiya slowly lowered his head.

"His Royal Highness," the attendant said sadly:

"I'm sorry."

"I couldn't be with you, guard around."

Thyls looked at him like this and curled up his lips.

"No, in fact, you helped me a lot."

The prince leaned over and patted him on the shoulder, then blinked his left eye:

"Especially your name."

Wiya raised his head, confused.

Thyls did not explain more, intending to leave the meaning of this to Wiya himself.

The prince raised his eyebrows and remembered something.

"By the way, Edda, where is she?"

Wiya shook his head:

"I don't know, she disappeared the first time we stepped into the Everstar City. Uncle Jenard asked us not to be nervous, and it is better to worry about ourselves than to worry about her."

"In fact, with Ms. Edda's temperament, I am very surprised that she can walk with us safely and steadily along the way..."

It really was Edda.

Thyls sighed:

"That's because without you, she would get lost."

Wiyaa thought about it for a moment, and then suddenly came across.

"It's okay," Thales said to Glover and the others:

"You can do things without her."

"I saw it, your guard has been upgraded." Wiya looked at Glover, who was still vigilant, with a trace of loneliness in his eyes:

"Especially this guy, I can feel it, very powerful."

"Yes," Thales turned his head, looked at Doyle, Commuto and others, and sighed:

"I have my own royal guard,"

Although the problems are piles of loose sand, although the leader likes to oppose me, although he can't protect himself now...

"But my attendant is not around, there is always something missing."

Tyles patted Wya on the shoulder, the fighting spirit rekindled in the latter's eyes.

"Of course, they are just guards, but I am a servant. We are different." Wiya was confident.

"Ah," Thales held the reins again, and he looked towards the Fuxing Palace, which was getting closer and closer:

"Of course you are."

The Glover, who was walking silently, suddenly felt something different. When he turned his head, he saw the young man who had just embraced the prince, looking at him scorchingly.

The heroic youth stretched out his hand friendly:

"I am Huaiya, the magistrate of His Royal Highness."

Glover stared at the opponent's hand vigilantly. Two seconds later, he tentatively reached out and shook hands with Huaiya.

"Karen Glover,"

"Royal Guard—Star Lake Guard, first-class vanguard officer."

Huaiya smiled:

"Thank you."

Glover responded with a puzzled look.

"The prince returns home, it seems that the dust has settled and the scenery is boundless."

"However, those of us who have been with Your Highness all the year round know that there are countless undercurrents and dangers behind this," Wiya looked at the thoughtful Thales on the mount: "He needs more helpers."

But he looked at D.D and sighed:

"But goodbye today, the people around him...and you seem to be more reliable."

Glover's face is slightly dark.

It seems that there are normal people around His Highness.

But he paused briefly.

"Wait, you said, your name is Huaiya?"

Huaiya has a solemn voice:

"Exactly."

Glover's expression is a little weird: "It's just Huaiya?"

"No... other names?"

"My name is Huaya Casso, if this is what you mean."

Glover looked stunned.

"Oh, so, you are really Huaiya."

Huaiya was taken aback:

"Sorry?"

"It's okay, it's just..." Glover glanced at Thales from behind:

"His Royal Highness... always talks about you."

Wiyah glanced at Thales immediately, and a special feeling arose.

"We were supposed to follow His Highness and protect him well. But we failed to do our duty without saying, and we were in a difficult situation and risked becoming a burden."

"His Royal Highness not only never blames me, but also cares about my safety."

Wiya sighed:

"This kindness and love, why should we pay for it?"

But after saying this, Wiyaa vaguely felt: Glover looked at his face, it seemed even stranger.

"You... actually have already reported."

Wiyah was puzzled: "Why?"

"Because your name is Huaiya." The zombie replied briefly.

Huiya was stunned again.

"Strange," the attendant is a little puzzled:

"Your Highness seems to have said the same, does my name have any meaning?"

Glover coughed.

"It's okay, it's just that you better go to Hongfang Street less."

"Why?"

"Because your name is Huaiya."

Huaiya only became more confused.

Until D.D’s voice came in:

"Oh, brother Wyeah, ignore him. Just ask me about the royal guard, especially the guard wing that protects the home and the country-hiss!"

Huaiya turned his head in amazement, only to see Doyle with tears approaching him.

"This...Danny, you...what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay," Doyle pressed his back, crying: "It's just... my back hurts."

"Behind?" Wiya was surprised.

D.D breathed a sigh of relief, looking like a delicate and weak willow treats Junxi: "You know, there was a banquet last night, this, hehe, work injury, occupational risk..."

Party, work injury, back pain?

Huiya's expression became more and more magical.

But Doyle looked lonely at Glover, who looked very ugly:

"By the way, Glover, you, you also have pain in the back, right?"

The zombie turned his head indifferently:

"No, I can handle it."

"Actually, you don't have to be brave," D.D sighed weakly:

"It's all to Chief Malloros, he acted too **** both of us...Ah, later, I think I'm going to split..."

"I knew so, we shouldn't have done that last night..."

Glover's pace froze.

Huaiya looks weird:

"What did you...what did you do last night?"

Doyle raised his head, smiling bitter but pleased:

"It's okay, it's just me and Glover...We both made it on impulse."

He stared at the zombies with crystal clear eyes:

"Really, Glover?"

On impulse.

Huiya's eyes grew stranger.

Glover was stunned and wanted to explain, but in the end he just snorted angrily and moved forward.

Leave behind D.D raise his hand and laugh:

"Hey, just a joke!"

"Don't be so stingy!"

Glover clenched his teeth, looked at D.D, and then at Cohen, who was giggling with Willow on the other side.

Sure enough.

Lilian is right:

Shabi is a family in the world.

All the **** kinship.

Behind Thales, others are also trying to get acquainted with each other and adapting to new teammates, such as Commuto and Jenard who are touting each other.

Comuto patted Genard on the shoulder and exclaimed:

"Look at your posture, you have served in the military!"

Jenard thumbs up:

"Looking at your habits, you are obviously a professional bodyguard!"

Kong Muto shook his head modestly:

"I have won awards, I am not talented, and once belonged to the Inner City Security Department..."

Jenard politely said:

"Where and where, I just worked in the Star Corps and the City Defense Team..."

"Wow, the famous Star Legion! So you are a veteran, a war hero!" Kong Muto's eyes lit up.

"Tsk tsk, the security officers in the inner city are responsible for the protection of important people and internal supervision. Even the city defense teams in each department are under their control..." Jenard was heartfelt.

"It's all made by outsiders, just mess around... By the way, how did you go to the north to follow your Highness?" Kong Muto asked curiously.

"What a hero, I can't bear to look back...How did you become a royal guard from a police officer?" Gennard asked politely.

Kong Muto waved his hand humbly:

"Hey, fortunately speaking, six years ago, we gloriously cracked a series of corruption cases in the Dongcheng District Defence Team. I was recommended..."

Jenard laughed at himself and shook his head:

"Well, it's unlucky to say that six years ago, when I was still in the Dongcheng City Defense Team, I was framed for corruption and bribery and was implicated..."

Speaking of this, the smiles of Genard and Commuto both froze.

They both turned their heads, staring at each other in amazement.

A few seconds later, the two turned around mechanically and stiffly, and the conversation was completely silent.

In this way, the newly reunited group of people babbled, or they seemed to be free, or adaptable or uncomfortable, walked together, riding around the center of Thales, attracting countless people all the way Human eyes.

It looks like a group of skirmishers.

Thyls rode on the horse, swaying, but there is a vague illusion:

They are just like six years ago. The mission that was formed in a hurry, they didn't even know each other, and they all set off in a hurry, setting foot on the snow and going north to the unknown.

And now...

Thyls looked deeply at Fuxing Avenue and at the Fuxing Palace at the end of it, without thinking.

"His Royal Highness," Wiya sighed:

"Maybe you don't know what it means to us to return to the stars, return to the Everstar City, and meet you again."

Thyls looks back:

"Oh?"

"It feels like," Huaiya looked at the familiar street and sky, and said lightly: "It seems that the journey is over, and the hard work is no longer."

"And we can rest."

Tyles was silent for a long time before speaking in embarrassment.

"Uh, about that, Huaiya..."

"Now, I may not be able to rest."

No rest.

Wiya's face paused slightly.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry?"

Tyles took a deep breath and looked at the attendant who had followed him for six years:

"Huaiya, do you believe me?"

"When--" Wiya nodded subconsciously, but stopped halfway up.

"No, your majesty, I have learned, I have a bad feeling, the last time you asked..."

Wiyah recalled Thales’ "brilliant deeds" in the Northland, first panicked and then suspicious:

"You asked me to find—Charman Rumba."

The name attracted the attention of fellow travelers, and most of them turned their heads to look at the prince.

Tyles' smile froze slightly.

"Speak straight, Your Highness, you..."

Huaiya hesitated to look at the smiling prince.

"What do you want to do again?"

Tyles exhaled and gave a wry smile.

"Yeah, I, I'm sorry, you guys have gone through all the hardships to be able to return to Yongxing City..."

"Should not involve you..."

But Wiya looked at the way the prince looked, but her vigilant expression suddenly relaxed and she lowered her head and smiled.

"Never mind, Your Highness, you are right," Wiya raised his head in relief and smiled bitterly:

"You are you after all, if nothing happens..."

He didn't say anything, but he looked serious, and hit his chest with a fist: "Whatever you want to do..."

"My life is here for you to drive."

"I will serve you, and I will do my best."

Thyles was a little embarrassed by this, and he twitched his mouth.

It's not just... not so much.

"Furthermore," Wyah loosened his fist, as if dropping a big rock:

"We are the ones who follow you, rolling in a circle in the sea of ​​swords and flames in Longxiao City."

Huiya has a bright smile:

"There is nothing in this world that can scare us."

At that moment, Thales fell silent with mixed feelings.

The young man raised his head:

"Really?"

Wiya looked at Rolf and pressed his jaw.

The ghost of the wind had cold eyes and made a forward gesture.

Thyls smiled tacitly and looked at the others.

"Wherever you go, we will go." Jenard bowed deeply, and Willow who was beside him also bowed nervously.

"The Royal Guard, naturally go through fire and water for you." Kong Muto looked loyal.

Thyls nodded.

D.D looked left and right, cleared his throat.

"You are your Highness, we should listen to you, this is true."

Doyle's emotions were agitated at first, and then slowly settled down:

"But you also saved my family."

He patted the horse belly with emotion:

"Not everyone, your Highness, can't lay down his pawns."

Jennie turned her head and hissed fiercely, frightening Doyle, who was brewing good feelings, and immediately flinched.

"You have listened to my story, Your Highness," Glover was silent for a while amidst the laughter of everyone, and then he spoke slowly:

"I should listen to you too."

Thyls looked at him deeply:

"Thank you."

"Uh, that, I, you said," Cohen saw everyone's eyes flooding to him, and he was nervous and struggling for a long time before he popped out an inexplicable word:

"Don Quixote? Charge?"

Except for Glover~IndoMTL.com~ the others were all startled and looked at Cohen with foolish eyes.

Thyls chuckled and laughed.

But yes.

The young man took a deep breath and sat upright.

Don Quixote.

"Very well," the second prince said solemnly:

"Everyone listen: we are going to the Fuxing Palace now."

Huiya tightened his single-edged sword and answered calmly:

"Of course, what do you want us to do?"

Thyls did not answer immediately.

His eyes were straight ahead, and he walked along Fuxing Avenue until he hit the dark and deep pyramid.

That is Fuxing Palace.

It's a snare.

It is also his windmill.

In that second, Thales curled up the corners of his mouth and opened his teeth gently:

"Rebellion."

For an instant, including Cohen, the chattering, talking and laughing team suddenly became quiet.

The streets are still bustling with people coming and going, full of the smoke and fire of citizen life.

It is in contrast to the dead silence of this little team.

It seems that a century has passed.

"Pursuing, seeking..."

Wiya's hoarse voice came out with difficulty, but he couldn't make a sentence.

In this atmosphere where everyone was silent, Thales Young, who was riding on his horse, turned his head back.

"Say it."

The sunset is golden, and against the backdrop of the Grand Fuxing Palace, the young duke has a clear smile and a calm attitude:

"What is it like to be a king?"

No one answered him.

Only the dark horse Jenny, who is not well versed in world affairs, uttered an agitated neigh, still taking her small steps, responding to her master's caress.

Happy and excited.

To the unknown journey.