Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 114: Knocking
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Thyls opened his eyes gently. -Le-Wen-Small-Speak-www-lwxs520-com
Where is he?
This is not important.
What matters is what he feels.
His thoughts seem to have changed a little-it seems to have become sloppy, like gurgling water through a layer of yarn.
Seems to be... careless about everything?
How could this happen.
Thyls vaguely knew his situation--but he didn't want to change that feeling.
That's great, isn't it?
It's like entering another realm.
Thyls raised his eyes.
In front of me is a grey...round grain?
Yes, Thales saw a gray stone.
No, not one.
It is one of the numerous stones embedded in it.
It's amazing.
These stones are so far apart from each other that they will not be able to get closer to each other even if they spend more time.
But they are so close, they are closer to each other than most of the existence in the world, tighter, and almost connected.
I don’t know if for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years later, they have maintained this distance between them that is sometimes as far as the sky and sometimes close to the surface.
A magical world, isn't it? There is such an interesting and vivid relationship between the two solidified stones.
What about all the other beings in this world? Do they also have such an interesting relationship?
It must be.
Why haven't you noticed this before?
Don’t notice the wonder of this world?
Perhaps, he was so stupid before.
Thyls thought calmly.
His gaze slowly lifted upwards.
The stones are getting farther and farther away from him...maybe closer and closer?
This is still not important.
The important thing is that the distance between him and these stone particles is changing, and at each moment these distances change, they also become different from each other—the stone particles are to him, he is to the stone particles, both are in this way.
His eyes continue to rise.
Ah, that's how it is-Thales is a little surprised-these stones form the surface of a floor tile.
Rough, uneven, undulating surface.
What a wonderful combination.
They are obviously just stones, but because of the special distance and location between each other, they have become another existence.
The existence of the name "surface of floor tiles".
Just like humans.
When distance and position are lost, each individual is an independent person.
But when they increase or decrease their distance, change their positions, stand together...and stand in one dimension, one region, one society, they also become another existence.
An existence named "crowd".
Wait—a small voice told him in Thales’ perception—maybe the other way round, because of their existence, location and distance will be determined.
How would he know this?
Forget it, it doesn't matter.
The important thing is—this is really fun.
Come and see more.
Thyls saw it: This is a gray-black octagonal floor tile, with countless tiles of the same type.
Is it a piece of artificial floor tiles? Therefore, the distance between the floor tiles and the floor tiles is so uneven.
Or, in fact, the people who put them together felt very even? Because they can't perceive the beauty of uniformity? The beauty of balance?
Or, in fact, this is their "uniformity"—that's right, stretch it farther away. Isn't the floor made of these tiles very uniform?
Thyls raised his sight to the highest level.
He knew that it was daytime.
Because this existence called "daytime" is defined by the position of the ground and the sun.
The sun has passed mid-sky-forming a wonderful positive angle to the ground.
In front of me is an exotic house—strange flaky eaves are raised at the four corners, doors made of heavy heavy wood, windows inlaid with glaze and bitumen, and come and go, smoothly dressed Humans with black hair and black eyes in long robes, from time to time, shuttle inside and outside a gorgeous house.
They look nervous without exception.
Why are you nervous?
Tyles' thoughts moved slightly, and he knew why.
In that room, there was a woman—a young woman with black hair and black eyes, surrounded by a group of women, crying in pain in a pool of blood.
The woman's lower abdomen is raised high-she is giving birth.
They didn't need to be nervous--he saw that the life in the woman's abdomen was strong and vigorous, and was constantly moving her limbs.
She will give birth smoothly.
And a woman-like husband, a man with magnificent clothes and accessories, is being blocked outside the house by another group of men, with a difficult expression.
So that's it, Thales thought: inside and outside the house isolated.
This is the reason why the house is tense and dignified, and the torment outside the house is difficult-it is a pity, if they can see each other...
Even... if they can see the woman in the woman's abdomen...
Is there no need to be nervous, worry, fear, or suffer?
Soon, the woman's screams stopped, and her belly slowly flattened.
And with a faint howl, a baby girl covered in blood was carried out.
The man outside the house got the news, broke through the barrier desperately and rushed into the house.
The man knelt down in front of the bed trembling, holding the woman's weak hand, and comforting his wife nervously and nervously with a language he didn't understand.
The woman smiled.
Finally, someone respectfully handed the baby girl with her eyes closed to the man.
The man shivered and took his daughter.
Oh my god...
Thyls, who was watching all this, looked at the black-haired and black-eyed man, and then at the black-haired and black-eyed woman with a happy expression.
Can't help but want to laugh.
What would happen if they knew the truth?
The baby girl slowly opened her eyes and looked at the first person in the world.
The man holding the baby girl saw the baby girl clearly and trembled.
The man raised his head in amazement, looked at the people around him in a panic, vomiting language he didn't understand, and seemed at a loss.
Someone frowned and walked forward, took a look at the baby girl, and then stiffened in place.
There was an uproar in the house.
Immediately, the woman shivered and screamed, the servants gave nervous comfort, and the man's roar came one after another...
Hehehe—Thyls laughed at all this.
Yes, he looked at the baby girl, looked at her blue eyes-crystal blue eyes that were incompatible with the black eyes of her "father" and mother.
Probably the man would not have thought that his wife's daughter--isn't it his daughter?
It's ridiculous.
Thyls retracted his gaze, and his thoughts turned upside down mechanically:
If a man had seen his "daughter" have a pair of blue eyes that were not inherited from him a few months ago...
No, more than that.
The baby girl’s complexion is obviously paler, her hair is curly, and her nose is slightly raised. This was already obvious before she was born—unfortunately, men didn’t know.
If he knew...
Then he still needs to usher in coldness and pain, resentment and anger after full of anticipation and worry, suffering and waiting like today?
No.
He doesn't need it.
But a man can't see through his wife's belly, nor can he see his wife's betrayal-so he is destined to experience it.
His vision is too narrow and his knowledge is too limited.
This is the price of stupidity and ignorance.
Sad and ridiculous.
Tyles was tired of all this, and he turned his head.
Huh?
Not quite right.
He was expecting to see the inner wall of the mansion.
But what did Thales see?
The rising sun.
And...
Black, maybe with a little white?
No.
Black is the color of water.
White is the foam and reflection on the water.
What he saw was the ocean under the rising sun.
The endless sea.
Endless?
No.
It's too narrow.
This sea area.
From one end to the other, the sea is small.
It has a smaller island on one side and a long, narrow coastline on the other.
But it is very big, very big, almost infinite—especially for this long, narrow sailing ship that sails in the sea like a flat boat.
Thyls looked at the flag on the ship quietly.
On the flag is a white seagull holding an anchor.
Interesting.
Seagull and anchor.
The sky and the sea.
That seemingly inaccessible, but close and inseparable distance.
The sailors on the ship did their jobs conscientiously.
A young man who didn’t even have a long beard, dressed neatly and neatly, behaved decently and politely-out of place with the rude sailors who were surrounded by sweat and stains-standing by the rudder, with an impatient face The steersman was talking about something, looking excitedly at the sea level ahead.
"Believe me, the previous turbulence is just Errol's test...We have passed the black vortex. According to my ancestral chart, we will soon find..."
This time, Thales understood.
Although the man’s lingua franca has a rather strange accent: the pitch rises and falls and the ups and downs are particularly obvious, and they are different from the rude and vague, short and powerful Northland accent and the verbose star king accent.
This young man seems to be a character-the captain? Or the employer of this ship?
Unfortunately, Thales laughed again-once the man turned his head, he would see the contempt and disdain in the sailors' eyes.
"Why would the boss listen to this hairy boy—I heard he is a gangster from Varir, not a nobleman?" One of the sailors whispered to the old sailor who was packing the rope beside him: "Also Follow him and risk driving the boat to this...place?"
"Of course he is a bastard, but he didn't know that his ancestors a few generations ago had been elected to thirty-six seats." The latter gave the young man a ferocious glance: "I owe the boss a debt-somehow, Not only did the boss not move him, but he immediately left Jingbi City and rushed to this cursed place, not even going to the scheduled Chang Qingdao on the voyage."
"End Sea Eye—Is this place so bad?" The first sailor frowned: "Everyone has a terrible look."
"Of course, you think about it," the old sailor snorted, with a bad expression: "Just under our feet, in the depths of the ocean, buried the entire empire, and millions of empires. , Soaked into dry bones by the sea, and gnawed into pieces by sea fish..."
"The legend says that their unjust souls will not rest for 600 years, full of resentment and pain..."
"Weird things happen here every year, weird and weird..."
But the young man cannot see the scene behind him.
Even when he turned his head, the sailors put away the emotions in their eyes and bowed their heads to do their jobs-so he would never know his true status on this ship.
Why is he so stupid?
He didn't know, the helmsman beside him, the heart in his body was beating faster and faster, the blood flowed faster and faster, the whole person was getting more and more irritable?
Why does he chatter to the helmsman?
He didn't know that when almost everyone on the boat looked at him, the pupils in their eyes would shrink, and then they would release disgust and nausea?
He didn't know that a piece of wood at the bottom of the boat was overwhelmed. Is it possible to be lifted by a huge wave at any time?
Don't he know?
Of course — Thales continued to laugh — everyone on the ship, they couldn’t see it. In the thick fog about a few kilometers away, a fierce warship with a scarlet parrot flag was with them. Coming towards each other.
The fierce pirates above, with their mouths wide open, in the noise and drunkenness, in the wine and blood, counting their harvest a few days ago, playing with the shivering prisoners—especially the women.
The pirate leader is still excitedly announcing that he will grab another ship and return to port.
In the arsenal of the pirates, sharply polished blades and swords, crossbow machines and projectile bows are all waiting quietly.
The young man, and the boat he was on--why are they so stupid?
Why sail forward?
It's so simple, so obvious...
Why they just don't know?
They live in the most amazing world, but don’t know anything about them?
What a waste.
It's really boring.
Thyls couldn't help feeling irritable.
He turned his head again.
Huh?
He saw a piece of sand in the moonlight.
Sand.
Wonderful creation.
It is stacked with countless of its kind, using the same wonderful and even relative position to build an entire desert.
In this way, countless sands rubbed, squeezed, and clung to each other.
In this way, countless sands push, resist, and move away from each other.
Thyls looked at each piece of sand in the desert, and exclaimed in his heart: They formed the same wonderful desert.
He turned his head again.
I saw it—a leaf in the dark?
He has experience this time.
Not just leaves.
It is the forest, the dark forest under the night sky.
A pair of fluorescent eyes are faintly revealed in the jungle-that are countless animals that have been hunted or hunted.
But they are still too pitiful.
Thyls sneered in his heart.
A badger happily dug an ant nest next to the moist soil. There was a huge beetle in this nest. This made the hungry beetle overjoyed. Unfortunately, he didn’t know it at all, hundreds of meters away. The partner who has had a happy night with it has become the prey of a lone wolf.
While catching a badger, an old lone wolf who was jumping for supper didn’t know it. A fellow of the same wolf group with it, was under another tree and was pounced by a jungle panther from a branch. Hunt down.
Black Panther didn't know. The offspring she gave birth to six years ago were dying by the hooves of an angry giant rhinoceros and were about to die.
The giant rhino doesn't even know that, in the upper stream of the stream, a group of heavily armed humans are excitedly stripping the remains of its cousins, skinning them, leaving bones, and taking meat.
And this group of humans also didn't know that in the dense jungle behind them, countless gleaming purple eyes were staring at them coldly, and silently pulling away the bows and arrows in their hands in the dark.
These sharp-eared creatures with purple eyes probably wouldn’t have imagined that at a forest sentry a few miles away, one of their kind is spreading a scimitar against a sword with another white-skinned, pointed-ear creature. Fighting life and death, and was pierced by a sword at the last moment.
The white-skinned and sharp-eared victor took a bite, and left with disdain, letting the corpse with purple eyes on the ground slowly decompose, and then was turned into food by a group of ants next to it.
This group of ants migrated here only a few days ago, and they are the losers of another war-another powerful ant colony drove them here. But they may be happy to know that they have driven them out of the colony of enemies in their habitat, but they have just moved back to the corpse of an old beetle and suffered an extinction under the claws of a mischievous badger.
Thyls watched quietly as the most complete food chain dominates everything here.
They—don’t these creatures know all this?
Really, interesting and sad.
At this moment, Thales suddenly felt a wonderful flow of heat.
From his whole body--wait, whole body?
Thyls suddenly realized a problem.
What about his body?
In the next moment, a wonderful feeling was transmitted to every one of his senses.
Countless scenes, like a curtain of water flowing quickly, flashed before his eyes at the same time.
Eaves with different styles.
A sailing ship under the sea.
The quiet desert under the moon.
A vigorous jungle.
Thyls watched all this intently.
Interesting.
Fun.
Wonderful.
There are more and more scenes flashing before my eyes: glaciers in blizzards, castles on sea cliffs, warm wetlands, grasslands in the sunset, vast plains at dusk, fortresses at night, seas reflecting moonlight...
Soon, Thales felt that the world before him became clearer.
It's getting weird.
He is getting more and more excited and more satisfied.
Everything in the world is shown in front of him, and everything he sees and hears, he knows everything.
No.
Not only that.
He knows everything.
He seemed to stand where everything happened.
He is in everything.
He is everything!
Thyls is getting happier.
He is enjoying this feeling.
And want more.
More!
See more, know more, get more.
More!
The scene before him flashed faster and faster.
More and more urgent.
The scenery is getting shorter and shorter.
Next moment.
"Boom!"
As if thunder was blowing in my ears.
Thyls just felt black before his eyes.
All the scenes are no longer changing, but are constantly in front of you!
It's like watching countless movies at the same time. The movies show everything in the world!
As if he was standing in all corners of the world at the same time.
More than that, more than that.
Suddenly, there was a heavy squeeze in Thales's senses.
Next second.
Thyls just felt a violent shaking coming!
A dull sound echoed in his consciousness in the open.
And his consciousness seemed to hit something.
Boom!
The sound...like someone knocking on the door.
Boom!
His consciousness is shaking again.
Boom!
The third sound, Thales gave a slight shock!
I don't know how long it took, Thales suddenly felt that everything around him moved instantly.
At that moment, it was like a door being pushed open.
He entered a new world.
In this new world, his senses are extremely clear.
From the tiniest particles, the deepest underground, to the vast sea and the blazing sky, he not only saw everything in the world.
At that moment, it seemed that he was the world.
But at this time, an accident happened.
A tingling sensation that irritates the skin approached from his consciousness.
Thyls trembled slightly, and a faint doubt appeared in his heart: What's wrong?
His consciousness seemed to rise suddenly into a silent and dark void.
Almost at the same time he entered this void, Thales immediately had a strange feeling.
Just like instinct.
Yes.
It feels like someone is spying on yourself.
He didn't know how he sensed it, but his instinct told him: Behind this emptiness of darkness, there are several pairs of strange eyes.
Tyles raised his eyes subconsciously, trying to penetrate the darkness.
However, at the moment when he thought, he sensed the closest existence to him without warning.
It was a ball of light.
Colorless ball of light.
Boom!
Another violent impact.
In the darkness, this colorless ball of light suddenly appeared, giving him a vague feeling of clouds and mist, as if it were untouchable.
Before he could react, the ball of light moved slightly.
Immediately, a lifeless sentence echoed in his ear:
"It's rude."
Tyles' eyes flickered.
What?
This ball of light...conscious?
"Huh?"
At this time, this colorless ball of light issued a question, and the words were still dry: "I haven't seen you--what about your threshold name?"
Threshold name?
Magician...Magic...Magic first appointment...
From what seemed to be a layer of memory, Thales remembered several familiar terms.
He was suddenly excited!
But before he could think about it, his gaze suddenly moved away from the ball of light.
"Hey!"
The dry voice slowly diminished, as if shouting in the distance: "Who are you?"
Thyls ignored it, his consciousness seemed to sink.
Boom!
Thyls felt his vision shook again.
He ran into a pile of iron-gray-shards?
Unlike the light sphere just now, this pile of fragments seems lifeless and unconscious.
But just when Thales was confused.
Another puff of brown smoke appeared.
It's just that the smoke gives him the same feeling as iron-gray fragments.
It seems that there is no vitality.
Not even speaking.
There was a movement in Thales's heart, and the pile of debris and the smoke slowly left.
Boom!
There was another crash—Thyls had gotten used to it.
Soon, a cyan light appeared in front of him.
But this time, the light is conscious.
Cyan light has an indeterminate outline, ranging from circle to rectangle, from ellipse to long strip.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
"You are knocking?"
"Freland boss? Ashida is a little stupid? The old ghost Sagar? The fierce dazzling? The cute top student L? Or the flat breasted girl Giza?"
These names...somewhat familiar?
Several doubts arose in Thales.
This is...
Where am I?
What am I doing...?
Why do I... can't remember anything?
"Hey," the voice in the cyan light continued to laugh: "Don't tell me, you are the legendary Toros!"
After thinking of a few questions, Thales' thoughts suddenly became confused.
In panic, the cyan light suddenly disappeared before his eyes.
"Hey, how did you go... It's not really Toros..."
The voice of cyan light came from far away:
"Don't rush to leave... You are my idol... At least leave an autograph..."
Tyles struck twice again, and encountered two strange but lifeless and soundless existences: a silver light wall and a golden cube.
While Thales was at a loss, a purple gleam appeared before his eyes.
This purple light flickered slightly, but it gave him a sharp and sharp feeling, and he could barely look directly at it.
And its response is also very simple:
"Get out!"
Seems to be a bad-tempered guy.
"Go away!"
The vicious voice continued.
Immediately afterwards, the purple shimmer disappeared.
Thyls was startled slightly, and a question revealed in his long consciousness:
What's the matter?
Next second.
Boom!
After the impact and resent, Thales came to a glowing human silhouette.
The silhouette of a human figure?
It flashed with familiar blue light.
Another one?
This feeling-like it's flowing, but it's everywhere?
However, the outline slowly heard a familiar voice:
"Stop knocking on the door."
"Thyls."
Thyls's thoughts moved.
It knows me?
This familiar voice...
"All of us, feel your presence."
Everyone?
My existence?
Me?
At that moment, many memories seemed to suddenly come back to Thales' mind.
Thyls moved in his heart.
"Wait, you are..." Thales looked at the ball of light in doubt, and a looming name appeared in his vague heart:
"Are you Ashida?"
The outline of the blue light flashed slightly~IndoMTL.com~ Thales confirmed his guess.
"I am trapped underground, I don't know what happened to you, let alone why you can knock on the door..."
The magician of Qi, Ashida Sackern’s nice voice came slowly from the ball of light, sounding calm and composed, without a trace of extra emotion: "But this is too dangerous, you Must exit this state immediately..."
Thyls was puzzled: "What?"
But "Aishida" did not respond to him, just listened to the magician anxiously:
"Listen! They also sensed..."
"They will definitely come to you!"
"Before you are completely locked..."
"Run away!"