Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 13: Mission

　　 three days later.

　　 In Yongxing City this morning, it had just snowed and the road was muddy and dirty.

　　 But the road in front of Mindith Hall was completely swept.

　　Several carriages have come one after another.

　　"Time is a bit tight. It is said that the Grand Duke of Lombard did not withdraw his troops, but continued to advance the border-I don’t know if King Nunn didn’t restrain him or he couldn’t restrain him anymore.

　　 Gilbert and the well-dressed Thales stood in the study on the third floor, watching the carriage driving into the gate of Mindis Hall from the window.

　　 Gilbert's face is solemn and authentic:

　　"It seems that tentative conflicts cannot be avoided. Although Baron Mu and Lady Sutherley are in the fortress, Zemuto and the Fries family also pledged their full support, but after hearing the news that the Duke was in prison, The vassals of Warburg and Arund are in chaos...We'd better get there early to eliminate the military disaster."

　　 Thales nodded slightly, listening to Gilbert's report quietly.

　　"According to the usual practice, as a prince of the stars, your Highness requires three instructors to guide you from military, political, and ceremonial directions, and an attendant, who will generally be your future support. There are two guards..."

　　"But you will be leaving soon...you can only keep things simple and make up when you return."

　　"Considering that the place we are going to is a stranger to Exter, the purpose of this trip is to apologize, so we have to reduce the entourage. In addition to the 30 private soldiers led by Jola, three of them are special Candidates."

　　"A teacher-I will introduce you a knowledgeable scholar in a moment as the deputy envoy of this trip; a servant officer-the candidate is already available and is on the carriage; and a Ming guard-your safety is too important, you must be an experienced extreme master..."

　　 Thales was startled when he heard this.

　　 "The candidate for the teacher and the guard... Gilbert, do you mean that you, Yordle, and even Gini... won't go with me?"

　　 Gilbert gave a helpless smile.

　　 "Well," he said faintly: "I am a signatory of the "Fortress Peace Treaty", and I am notorious as a'conspirator' in Exeter... I appear in Longxiao City and will only bring you Unnecessary trouble."

　　"As for Yodel..."

　　 Gilbert shook his head: "In the Northland, in the past ten years, there have been five well-known extreme powers, commonly known as the'five warriors,' under King Nunn and several princes. In our Star Kingdom, the "three handsome" in charge of the legendary anti-devil armed forces are comparable. If you meet any of them, your Highness, please don't mention the "Master in the Dark Purple Mask" and he is now the secret guard of the Supreme King of the Stars This point."

　　 Thales was taken aback.

　　After a month of study, he knows the three handsome stars...but the five generals on Exeter's side...

　　 I saw the former foreign secretary sighed: "Yordel...has a holiday with each of them..."

　　 Thales took a second to understand this sentence, then twitched his face and said: "Every...everyone? What kind of holiday?"

　　 Gilbert just stared at him silently.

　　 Thales took a breath and showed a helpless smile: "Well...I guess it’s the more troublesome kind..."

　　The traverser has one more question in his heart.

　　Yordel’s past.

　　What exactly did he do to provoke the "five generals" at the same time?

　　 is like a person who wants to be the enemy of the "three handsome" at the same time-it is unimaginable.

　　 "And Ms. Jini..." Gilbert watched the carriage stopped outside the window, and several people came down one after another: "Her identity is more sensitive... You know, her relationship with the king..."

　　 Thales sighed: "So, except for the'allies' of the Corleone family, I probably won't see any familiar faces, right?"

　　"This is exactly what I want to say," Gilbert's face was stagnant: "You really, want to bring the Corleone family?"

　　 Thales said with a serious face: "I made a promise to them after all-I don't like to break my promise."

　　 Moreover, although Celine's old witch hates her, she did use the blood transmission to help me at a critical moment. It can be said that it saved my life.

　　 Thales frowned: "After all, they have an extreme master and two super masters. Serena hopes to rely on my identity to achieve reset. It is a bargaining chip to use. Go to the North On the way, they can change their heads and hide in the entourage..." He paused, remembering the strong figure: "And..."

　　 "Your Majesty, is it allowed?"

　　"Of course, that is the promise of a star prince...It is the promise of the star," Gilbert sighed softly: "It's just that, in the star country, there are kings and our forces on the side, they don't Dare to be too presumptuous, and Exter, who lives in the world...I hope they will not cause trouble."

　　"One more thing, don't forget," Thales gave Gilbert a blank look: "Who made this covenant?"

　　 Gilbert gave a perfect smile and lifted his hat.

　　 Thales let out a breath, turned around, and straightened his collar.

　　 "Midilla! Are you ready? Time to go."

　　 A strange, faint metal rubbing sound came from outside the door.

　　 Midira Rolf, wobbly, stepping on a pair of strange metal prostheses, walked into their field of vision, and bowed slightly to Thales with an unqualified bow.

　　 Gilbert moved his eyebrows lightly.

　　 Rolf’s neck and half of his face are covered by a strange silver mask, blocking the fleshy throat and tattoos on his face, but even more strange is the pair of prostheses under his knees .

　　 The Star Kingdom and the dwarves of the City of Steel have benefited a lot from domestic craftsmanship. It took only two days for the ingenious queen craftsmen to create a pair for Rolf Simple prosthesis-two pieces of high-quality, elastic and wear-resistant steel sheets, bent into an L shape, reinforced with bituminous crystals, and then made a fixed plate, connected to the knee, buckled his waist belt, let Luo Wolf can barely walk on foot without the aid of crutches.

　　 Of course, the flickering in battle depends on his own wind control ability.

　　 Thales raised his eyebrows: "Well, the part below the knee is too eye-catching... Next time I'll cover it with pants."

　　Midila Rolf lowered her head and pulled out a pile of stapled paper.

　　 Gilbert suddenly realized that the other party was not hesitating, but looking for the sign language drawing on his hand.

　　 The clumsy Rolf found the drawing he wanted. He looked at Thales, raised his right fist, bent his wrist, and tapped twice.

　　【Yes. 】

　　 Thales smiled slightly: "Very well, all you lack is proficiency: sign language and prosthetics are both-just right, you can continue the course on the road."

　　 Rolf smiled, found another piece of paper, and made a gesture.

　　【Thank you. 】

　　 Gilbert sighed: "Since you have decided to go with the temple to the north and go to Exeter-I hope you can realize the difficulty of this trip and do your best to protect your Highness."

　　 Rolf lowered his head slightly. This time, instead of searching for the "cheat sheet", he recalled the gestures he should have and gestured.

　　 Unknown so Gilbert frowned, and finally looked at Thales helplessly.

　　"He said," Thales replied with a smile: "Try your best."

　　 Gilbert exhaled and shook his head helplessly: "Well, at least it's a good way to pass a secret letter..."

　　The gangster who they rescued from the creeper manor...No, he is a super-rank. Although he is still very young in combat, he is technically a fighter fighter...what is it? , So convinced of His Highness?

　　 Thales waved his hand gently and snapped his fingers:

　　"Very well, let's go."

　　——————

　　 at the gate of Mindis Hall.

　　 "How are you doing, old friend?"

　　 In front of a few carriages, Gilbert stretched out his hand and shook hands tightly with the thin man in the lead.

　　"Very bad," the skinny man had a ugly face: "The administrative efficiency of Yongxing City is far less than that of the frontline camp in the Western Wilderness. I came to the capital for the documents of the Great Library, but it was lost a month ago. I got a high-level entry and exit certificate, so I can only wait in the capital until now-and they told me: it will take half a year to reissue."

　　 "I guess you have run out of travel expenses, so you came to me..." Gilbert replied with a smile.

　　 "And you found me such a troublesome messenger again..." The thin man sighed, and looked at Thales with an eye on him.

　　 "You don't want me to pay you directly, don't you?" Gilbert turned sideways and let out Thales:

　　 "This is Lord Putley Nyman, from the Ming Crow City of the Western Wilderness. We used to study under the same tutor," Gilbert introduced Thales to the fascinating face. Forty-year-old man:

　　"Putilai used to travel half of the world as a bard. He has a deep knowledge of continental geography and customs of various countries. He also stayed in the North for a long time. Your lord, you complained to me about the basic situation of the world. I don’t know much, I think Putila will be a good candidate. He will serve as the deputy envoy and your instructor all the way north."

　　 "Putila, this is the second prince, His Royal Highness Thales-his intelligence will startle you."

　　Putilai——The thin man looked unhappy, but still raised his right fist to his chest, saluting Thales.

　　 "I'm glad to have the opportunity to invite you...Putila, can I call you that?" Thales smiled in return.

　　 "Of course, you are a prince, so I can call you anything." Putilai shrugged indifferently, not seeing the excitement and respect of the only prince of the Star Kingdom.

　　 "Sorry, he has a weird temper, but I think you will admire his knowledge and rich experience." Gilbert smiled and said to Thales, not worrying that his old friend's frivolousness would cause a second The hatred of the prince.

　　 Thales looked at Putila, who was thin in front of him, and at the highland boots under his feet, his face was calm, but he sighed deeply in his heart.

　　 Destiny.

　　 is him.

　　Quide went mad, the man in Room 6 ran into a thin man in highland boots at the West Gate. His face was ugly and he refused to give alms, so Ryan and Kelett taught him a lesson and touched it away. The only card on his body.

　　 The pass of Canxing University Library.

　　 At the time, I thought he was a fallen scholar.

　　 Thales rolled his eyes where no one can see: I’m so sorry, Mr. Putila, your library pass is in an abandoned house in the lower city.

　　 Gilbert led him to the next person.

　　 It was a young man in his twenties, with a sword at his waist, a firm face and a tall stature. His face was ordinary, but his eyes were sharp.

　　"This is the person chosen by your majesty and I unanimously to serve as your attendant—whether in Exeter in the Northland or in the stars after returning—he had just gone from the end a few months ago. The tower returns," Gilbert looked at the young man in front of him, with complicated emotions in his eyes: "Wya Casso."

　　 Thales reacted immediately and looked at Gilbert suspiciously: "Caso?"

　　 "Well, I hope this won't arouse your disgust. After all, nepotism... But I promise he is the elite left after many screenings," Gilbert sighed, "But he did , Also my son."

　　Young man—Wya Casso didn’t even look at his father, and saluted Thales respectfully: "Meeting for the first time, Your Highness Thales."

　　 "I will serve you wholeheartedly for the rest of my life."

　　 Thales is a little embarrassed, "the rest of my life" and "one life" as soon as we meet, is this really good?

　　 But he still nodded happily in return: "I'll rely on you along the way, Huaiya."

　　 Huaiya bowed his head respectfully: "This life is here for you to drive."

　　 Thales rolled his eyes again in his heart.

　　 Gilbert is very social, but how about his son...

　　 kind of...should you say it is serious or stunned?

　　 But he also sensed that Wiya didn't seem to be on the right track with Gilbert.

　　 The father-son relationship is cold?

　　 Gilbert sighed and moved on.

　　 This time, when Thales saw the figure under the cloak, he shouted out in surprise without introducing him:

　　 "It's you!"

　　 The petite figure under the cloak turned around, akimbo.

　　 "Yeah," the other party said with a careless grin, neither respectful nor indifferent, but made people feel sincere: "It's me!"

　　 Gilbert (seems to be so after seeing his son) said blankly: "You should have seen this one. Like Yordel, she was originally one of your majesty’s secret guards. I specifically called her out..."

　　 "Hey, hey, what to call out! Kessel can make me unable to call me!" The woman in the cloak covering her face interrupted Gilbert's words, and she walked up to Thales unceremoniously , In front of the stunned traverser, patted him on the shoulder with his left hand, and pointed his right thumb at himself:

　　 "Boy, my name is Ada!"

　　 "Ada?"

　　 Thales was taken aback: "Ada Wang?"

　　 "咚!"

　　 Under Gilbert and the others' ugly faces, Edda knocked Thales on the head!

　　 "What'wong'! I'm not from the Far East..." As Thales grinned and touched his head, she whistled: "Listen well, my name is Edda Lola Carter Ji Race..."

　　 Edda seems to have encountered some obstacles, only to see her scratching her head desperately for a few seconds.

　　 In the end, the woman in the cloak put down her hand feebly, and said:

　　 "Oh, forget it, the name is too long, I sometimes can't remember...you just call me Edda."

　　 Thales looked at Ada dumbfounded.

　　 I only feel that the original serious outlook on life has been refreshed once.

　　 But... this feeling of being knocked on the head... is really familiar.

　　 Several familiar figures appeared in front of him—I don't know what happened to Yala and the other children. He only got some vague news from Morat.

　　 "Ms. Edda," Gilbert's face was pale: "Next time, please pay attention to your manners to your Highness..."

　　 Thales touched his head, which was gradually no longer painful, and noticed that although Gilbert was dissatisfied, he did not mean to be held accountable.

　　 So—he also acquiesced: the power of this guy to knock the prince on the head?

　　"What's wrong with this!" Edda said dissatisfiedly: "Couldn't I knock him——When I knocked Eddie on the head, even Kayla didn't dare to have any opinions..."

　　 Taylor's face stiffened, and he noticed that Gilbert did not refute.

　　 etc.

　　 Eddie? Kayla?

　　 Is it the "King of Changzhi" Eddie II, and the extreme master of the royal family-"The enemy of the wolf" Keira Canxing?

　　 She has a very young voice, but - Thales raised her eyes and looked at Edda - how old is she?

　　 Thales raised his smiling face with difficulty:

　　 "Ms. Edda...hehe, you are really... very lively."

　　 "Yes!"

Ada under the 　　 cloak seemed very happy, and slammed a punch in the palm: "My whole family also said the same!"

　　 "Because of this! They kicked me out!"

　　 Thales unabashedly rolled his eyes ~IndoMTL.com~.

　　 Gilbert coughed badly and attracted the attention of several carriages:

　　 "Everyone, if there is no problem, you can run in on the road... I believe everyone knows the destination and mission of this trip."

　　"But if there is no doubt, let's get in the car," he said loudly: "Your Majesty and the dukes are at the North City Gate, waiting to see the delegation off."

　　 Chora nodded, and thirty Canxing private soldiers got busy.

　　 Gilbert nodded to Thales and drove him to the carriage.

　　 The prince's attendant with a serious face--Wya Casso stared at the strangely described Rolf with a bad face, but still under Thales’ smiling face, following the ghost of the wind and the second prince, Got on the same carriage.

　　 "Putilai!"

　　 Gilbert called to the thin man who was about to get in the car.

　　Putilai turned around blankly.

　　 I saw the former Minister of Foreign Affairs, Count Gilbert Cassau, with a solemn expression: "I hand over the prince and the future of the entire star to you."

　　"You have traveled half of the world, from the sea battles in the Crystal Blue City, the Scarlet Years, the Desert Wars, the Alliance Civil War, the Rebellion of Steel and the Trees, to the Humbler Succession War in the Eastland and the Sudden Night War. You have seen countless wars War chaos-you know how cruel it is, and your trip is to eliminate wars from the stars..."

　　 "Okay!" Putila interrupted the old friend.

　　This thin man still has an unhappy face, but his eyes are bright:

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