Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 145: As smart as ever

Thyls stared at the Seychelles knight on the horse, quickly thinking about the situation in front of him.

What's the matter?

He has just arrived in the Emerald City and has not even stepped into Kongming Palace.

This city, is he so unwelcome?

Of course, the inner voice reminded him in a low voice: Don't forget what you are here for.

Don't forget the ring in your pocket.

People on both sides of the streets stopped their work, and because of the power of the two parties, they did not dare to approach, but they inevitably talked about it:

"Is that really a prince? The North Star? The one who personally took the sword off the court at the banquet, cut blood into a river, and even the glass of wine was broken?"

"Where did you hear the rumors? He would at most cut down the assassin alone!"

"Wow, look at that prince, who is so big and looks like a zombie, he is indeed a barbarian from the north..."

"Of course, if it weren't for this, you could drink blood in Exeter's kind of furry, and in the winter you can only survive in the cave where you can only hide in the ghosts of human flesh?"

"But you seem to be mistaken. Although the big guy is a nobleman, he doesn't seem to be a prince, but a bodyguard..."

"Tsk tusk, I actually want to use such a big guy as a bodyguard. I guess I'm afraid of people's mind after doing a lot of bad things. It really is a barbarian in the north..."

"The green hats mean, the prince is hiding the fugitive?"

"The power is overwhelming. Of course, the law is regarded as nothing. This is just the tip of the iceberg. Who knows what's more nasty underneath..."

"Be careful to be invited to drink tea by the Security Department, to sue you for slander and slander, to instigate confrontation between the government and the people..."

"It is not open and transparent, and no one is allowed to snoop, then of course we can only guess the dirty place..."

"Why do you think the king exiled him? It must have committed a heinous crime! That is to prevent the common people from knowing..."

"Master Jain actually wants to marry Miss Hille to such a person, oh, what kind of world is this..."

"Do you think we have a choice, but the man from the capital city wants your sister, do you dare to refuse? Are you unpatriotic or don't support the royal family?"

At the center of countless lights, the Star Lake Guard stood in front of the Emerald Legion.

"His Royal Highness, this matter is about the face of the royal family, we can't show weakness." Wiya came to Thales's side, worried.

Thyls didn't speak.

"But they came well prepared and there were a lot of people," Miranda carefully observed the surroundings. "Although we may not be the elite, the outcome of the fight is still uncertain."

In the front of the queue, Police Officer Caguire was caught in the middle, eagerly persuading Seychelles and Mallos to make peace, but obviously it had little effect.

"How about showing the Nine-pointed Star Flag," D.D had an idea, "Although they are in a big battle, they must not dare to do anything in the face of the Royal Family of Stars."

The zombie squinted:

"Like the last time I entered the Fuxing Palace?"

Doyle looked dark:

"Can you not mention that?"

"No, if we have a tough attitude, then that's the truth." Miranda said coldly. He has become a bully in Yongxing City who hides dirt and deceives others."

These words silenced everyone in Xinghu Castle.

"So now, we are detrimental to our dignity when we make friends, and if we don't make friends, we deceive others," Huaiya said angrily, "this is deliberate."

"Yes," Thales said suddenly, "this is intentional."

The people around all looked at the prince.

"On the first day, I was scammed twice before I saw anyone," D.D sighed, "Isn't it just that your Royal Highness wants to marry his sister? As for that?"

Thyls sighed:

"Yes, marrying his sister, I really won't be able to marry him."

Everyone glanced at the prince again.

"Your Highness," Miranda reacted first, "What did you think of?"

"No, nothing for the time being," Thales said in a daze, "it may be a long time."

Miranda was lost in thought.

Ah, His Royal Highness is starting to talk again--this is helpless D.D.

Ah, His Royal Highness is starting to talk again--this is exhilarating Huaiya.

"His Royal Highness Thales," at the Emerald Legion, Seychelles was tired of negotiating with Mallos, he said directly, "We are going to perform official duties, would you please do it for your convenience?"

Tyles asked him to wait a little longer, then turned his head and had him bring Dagori.

"So, you told me earlier that Jain sent you here?"

"Your Highness, Your Highness, I, I don't know what's going on. It stands to reason that this shouldn't be..." Dagoli was sweating profusely, and his pleading was beyond words.

Thyls snorted softly:

"I guess, Jain sent you to approach me, not to spy on the news, but to discredit me."

Dagory swallowed his throat.

In front of the team, the confrontation between Marillos and Seychelles continued, and it was Security Officer Caguire who was about to slap his tongue, and the two refused to give in.

"He may have discovered that you have a problem. For example, you cheated on his back to steal money and get a kickback?"

Dagory was shocked when he heard this, and denied:

"What? Your Highness, I don't..."

"Don't quibble, otherwise he won't sacrifice you so decisively."

Thyls interrupted him with a single sentence, his tone dignified:

"So, if you are taken away, what will happen to you?"

Dagory remembered something, and his face paled:

"Oh, no, high seas, boat..."

Thyls nodded and sighed:

"Then you are lucky today."

After saying that, Thales turned around and said loudly to the green hat-the direction of the Emerald Legion:

"Knight of Seychelles, right, I remember you!"

The attention of the Emerald Legion and Star Lake Fort, including the onlookers on the street, was attracted.

Seychelles looked back at Thales, but looked cold and did not answer.

"Seven years ago, in an assassination in Wing Star City," Thales continued, "You and Duke Jayne saved my life and saved the hope of the kingdom."

This remark caused a lot of discussion in the crowd.

"Really," Seychelles didn't move, "Excuse me for not remembering."

Thyls nodded.

It's really hard to deal with.

"Or rather, I saved Jane's life first," Thales said, "I saved your life again, and saved you from the shame of negligence—I guess, you don’t remember. Up?"

As soon as this was said, the discussion in the street became louder.

"Have you ever had this?"

D.D wondered: "He saved His Royal Highness's life? Such a great contribution?"

Wiya, Rolf, Glover, Miranda... Everyone in Star Lake Castle narrowed their eyes, looking at Seychelles with unfriendly eyes.

Seychelles frowned. He looked at the people around him, cleverly not answering questions:

"His Royal Highness, please let your subordinates step aside, so that the Emerald Legion can arrest the prisoners."

It really doesn't leak.

Thyls murmured in his heart.

"Relax, look at this old love," Thales said with a smile, "I will naturally not hinder your office."

Dagori, who was a little relieved, was startled when he heard the words, and his knees softened:

"No, Your Highness! Please--"

But the crime of Hell River began to burn, and Thales dragged him from the ground:

"Get up!"

Tyles pulled Dagoli in front of him, gritted his teeth and whispered:

"The suffering of prison is indispensable, but do you still want to survive?"

Dagori was stunned.

In front of the team, Seychelles is not in a hurry, and seems to be happy to see Dagori pulling and pulling in the prince's team, and to have more relationships.

"Then show your ability to persuade me to drink," Thales whispered, "tell the secret between you and Jen, and beg for mercy—not to me, to him."

"What?"

"You heard what I said," Thales's expression remained unchanged, "Now."

"But--" the terrified Dagoli wanted to ask again, but a huge force surged from Thales's hand, pushing him two meters away, and fell to the ground fiercely.

Seychelles snorted when seeing this scene.

The prince is rational.

He at least knows that unnecessary confrontation will only discredit himself more and more--

"Master Jen!"

A scream like a pig-killing came from Dagori:

"You can't treat me like this! Over the years, I have collected information and circulation information for you and Kevin Deere's family.

There was another uproar among the people on the street.

The complexion of Seychelles changed slightly.

"Nonsense," the knight shouted violently, "take him down!"

The Emerald Legion has been prepared for a long time, and a group of cavalry will step forward.

"No one is allowed to move!"

Malles suddenly speaks loudly:

"Protect Your Highness!"

The people in Star Lake Castle got the order and drew out their weapons together to force the soldiers of the Emerald Legion back.

"Master Jen, you, your people promised me that year!"

Dagori, who was originally frightened by the soldiers, was even more confident when he saw this. He struggled from the ground, approached in the direction of Seychelles, and cleverly hid behind Mallos.

"As long as I grow my business in the central leadership and get to know the nobles of the royal capital, whether it is your funds, raw materials, equipment, access, or technology, the Iris Family and the Emerald City will continue to give me , Give as much as you want!"

Shaking and slipping to the ground, he burst into tears, heartbroken:

"Yes, I have done a lot of bad things, shoddy, defaulted on debts, bribed officials... But that was his order, all for Kevin Deere! I squandered the grape grower. The raw material money, and the book losses were all done to a few temporary workers who made mistakes. In the end, I closed the wine shop and sneaked into the Emerald City, but that was your wish! Duke Jen ordered me to do it. Ah! He said it was necessary, and it won’t be lost on the Emerald City anyway! He said it!"

Tyles held his forehead behind him.

At this time, I still don’t forget to shirk responsibility.

The exclamations on the street came and went, and the discussion became louder and more mixed.

Seychelles was shocked and angry: "Take him!"

But Mallos took the initiative to block his mount at this time, preventing him from moving forward.

"Duke Jen, you can't, you can't turn your face and deny people at this time! You, the person you connected with me, the Charlie of the Wine Merchants Association, the clerk of the Notary Hall, and the housekeeper every quarter Mr.’s report—"

Hearing this, Thales suddenly said:

"Shut up!"

The prince strode forward and scolded Dagori:

"Duke Jenen is not fair, shining wind, how can he do this kind of flies, let alone framing you out of thin air, and spitting blood!"

Dagori was taken aback:

"Your Royal Highness, what I said is true, please help me..."

Thyls yelled:

"Let him shut up!"

D.D was stunned for a moment, but Miranda on the other side took the lead, and a scabbard stunned Dagori, who had not reacted.

"Unbelievable, it is simply appalling," Thales was surprised at first, and then angry, "but a merchant, dare to spit so much blood and slander the guardian duke of our kingdom!"

Seychelles snorted coldly when Dagori did not speak any more:

"In that case..."

"Really outrageous!"

Tyles interrupted him angrily and pointed to Dagoli, who was unconscious on the ground: "Duke Jayne has paid a lot for the kingdom of the South Bank, but he has to be slandered and slandered by such villains. It is really instructive. Angry!"

Behind the prince, everyone in Star Lake Castle looked at Thales in a daze, with mixed feelings.

Miranda gave a little cough:

"The stage cavity is too much."

Tales heard the words and quickly adjusted his voice.

Seychelles tightened his eyebrows, he felt bad instinctively: "In that case..."

"How could Jayne have something to do with such nasty things? If it weren't for Duke Jayne and the city laws of the Emerald City, I would now cut him with a sword!" Thales waved angrily.

D.D reacted very quickly this time and handed out the saber, but before holding the sword and shouting "His Royal Highness, please", Miranda pressed it back.

Seychelles has a complex expression for a moment: "In that case..."

"In that case, Captain Seychelles!"

Tels finally took over from Seychelles:

"Please arrest him now!"

Seychelles frowned: "That's natural, come here--"

"Let's **** him to Kongming Palace together and confront Duke Janen!"

Thyls shouted angrily, awe-inspiring:

"Vow to return the Lord Duke to his innocence!"

Seychelles was stunned.

Inspector Caguire's mouth grew wider, and Mallos turned his head and frowned.

What?

The voices of the surrounding people became noisy again, yelling, and boisterous.

"Don't worry, Jayne is my friend, and he may be a brother in the future," Thales unceremoniously climbed his relatives. Don't let him suffer injustice!"

After saying that, Thales snatched the rein in Jenard's hand, took Jenny and rushed up, scaring the horses of the Emerald Legion to and fro: "Let's go!"

Seychelles struggled to control the rein of the horse, and also signaled his colleagues who had lost control of the horse not to run into the prince. He was very focused and said anxiously:

"No, this criminal has nothing to do with the Duke—"

"Oh, I see, you have something to say!"

Tyles woke up, and while pulling Jenny (who looked at him wrongly) forward, he gave a loud order:

"In this case, the Star Lake Guard, for the sake of law and justice, immediately arrest Dagori Moss!"

"Yes!"

Doyle, who had been holding back for a long time, finally found a place to use it. He roared, stepped forward, and grabbed one of the wrists of Dagori, who was unconscious on the ground:

"The arrest is over, Your Highness! The prisoner has been captured!"

Huiya frowned behind and said in a low voice:

"His actions and lines are a bit familiar?"

"The last time I went to the palace," Glover reminded reluctantly, "Brother Hanging."

The few people who passed through the Fuxing Palace suddenly realized.

Seychelles, who was strangling the mount desperately, reacted, he coughed:

"No, Your Highness, I have received it with good intentions. The Emerald City has its own laws, and we will follow the process to treat him..."

"That would be better, Captain Seychelles!"

Thyls was pleasantly surprised and turned over Jenny's saddle:

"I know that the Judgment Hall is also in the Kongming Palace, so I just go directly to the Judgment Hall. Today I will watch this person be tried and plead guilty, and then I will tell the world, in front of the entire Emerald City, for Duke Janen to clean up the unfairness. Stigma!"

Seychelles tried to control the mount that was irritated for no reason, while being shocked and speechless.

Not...

The people of the Star Lake Guard, driven by D.D, squeezed forward with the prince. The Emerald Legion did not know what to do, and was in a frenzy for a while.

"Go, let's go, everyone from the South Bank! Go to Kongming Palace!" Doyle threw Dagori onto the (unhappy) Glover's back, agitating the people on the whole street. When he got up, Rolf added a strong wind.

Seychelles urged the soldiers to try to control the course of things.

"Captain Seychelles! This matter is about the dignity of the kingdom, and the duke's reputation is not to be delayed! Look at the people around here, there are rumors everywhere!"

Thyls came to him and asked eagerly:

"Now, is there anyone else wanting to stop it?"

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Kongming Palace, the main palace, the meeting room.

700 years ago, the first generation of the South Bank Guardian Duke, the huge portrait of "Deadly Iris" Leinster Kevin Deere, hung on the wall that would never be overlooked when entering the door, and inside the hall On the hanging flag on the wall, there are patterns of three-color irises everywhere.

Jean Kevin Deere sat blankly under the portrait of his ancestor, and reached out and waved back a cup of tea from Ashford, the butler.

"My lord, the specific situation, that's it."

The Seychelles knight gritted his teeth and looked at Dagoli Moss, who was tightly bound on the ground and still unconscious.

Seychelles glanced sideways:

His Royal Highness the Duke of Xinghu is sitting diagonally across from Jen, watching the portrait of the deadly iris while tasting tea and grapes comfortably.

That nasty little...

Jane sighed, drawing Seychelles' attention back.

He looked at Dagori on the ground and snorted coldly.

On the opposite side, Thales pouted, snorting tea, making a rude noise, no one was beside him.

Jen frowned.

Doesn’t the royal family teach etiquette?

Damn barbarian.

Two seconds later, Ashford, the butler, appeared silently, took Thales' teacup, and when he returned it, there was an extra wooden straw on it.

"For children only." Ashford smiled.

Day.

Thyls was a little self-confident, and put down the teacup in a jealousy.

Marius, who was standing next to Thales, said with an agitated voice: "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Tyles coughed and turned back to cover his mouth slightly:

"Our top priority is to gain a firm foothold in this hostile town, not to be unclear and be beaten..."

"I can hear you, Your Highness." Jaen's voice came in an unbearable voice.

Tyles sat up awkwardly and raised his teacup again:

"Well, do you have scented tea? Come on, Thor, you also have a whole cup. Unbelievable, I finally drink tea that is neither bitter nor brewed..."

Jen sighed heavily.

"Seychelles, take the prisoner down."

Seychelles, who is depressed, bowed his head.

Sure enough, the **** boy next to him began to crackle again:

"Ah, don't you want to go to trial? Let the whole Emerald City have a look..."

"We have scented tea here," Zhan Enqiang held back his temper. "There are all over the world, so can you please concentrate on tasting it, Your Royal Highness?"

Thyls nodded hehe:

"Of course."

Seychelles and his subordinates were about to take Dagori away, when Thales suddenly looked up:

"Huh?"

The huh made them stagnate again.

A few seconds later, Jen exhaled again:

"Seychelles, be gentle."

Thyls smiled with joy and waved to let Mallos leave:

"Tor, let go, treat this as our home and feel at home."

These words made the gully on Jen's forehead a little deeper.

Soon, the huge living room became empty and empty, leaving only Thales and Jane.

And the deadly iris on the portrait.

"I knew this trick would not trouble you."

As soon as the door closed, Jayne spoke softly.

However, he was greeted by--

Clap!

A crisp sound.

Jen frowned and looked at the debris on the ground: "That is a porcelain cup imported from Donglu."

"I know, pay the last debt."

The next second, Thales faded his smile:

"What do you mean?"

Jen sneered: "I should ask this, you come to my city..."

"You, it was you who let the former wine merchant approach me," Thales stopped talking nonsense, and met Jayne's eyes. "So he knew I was coming, including the little earl who was fighting for love. , They knew in advance that I would be there waiting to enter the city."

Jen snorted softly.

"And you, Your Highness, you know he has a problem, but you still accept him to join your team?"

"Reminds me of the veteran I sent to your team seven years ago—what is his name, Jason?"

The eyes of the Duke of Star Lake and the Duke of South Bank met in the air. They were both cold and sharp, but they also had the same reservations.

It's like Bijian's starting round.

"His name is Jenard--you dare to mention that."

Thyls has no expression on his face.

"I accepted Moss because I guessed he was sent by you. It might be useful to keep him-of course, what happened later confirmed my guess."

"You guessed it?" Jayne smiled sarcastically, "Or do you know it?"

"It's not important anymore," Thales shook his head. "The important thing is that Moss is indeed your person and has been serving you for many years."

"My people have checked the accounts of Dagori Moss' assets in recent years," Jann did not deny, but did not show any weakness. "To be honest, as far as the filthy things he has done in recent years, The most important thing he should do now is to go abroad immediately. In this life, don’t let me find him again, instead of actively inviting you to come to you as a spy—that’s not normal, right?"

Damn secret branch.

Thyls cursed in his heart.

You guys really came to cheat me.

He has no expression on his face:

"But according to him, you forced him to approach me."

Jane sneered:

"I bet that if I ask him to be interrogated now, he will snot and tear, saying that you actually forced him to betray me."

Not me.

Thyls secretly said.

But...it seems to be the same.

"So this time, I suspect that he is yours, you suspect that he is mys, and we are all in trouble, and we are boring to ask ourselves?"

Jen didn't answer.

But after a few seconds, his eyes sharpened

"I know what tricks you are playing, my dear lord."

"Do you think that if you instigate a chess piece under the Emerald City, you will be able to come to my turf, and follow the vines from the inside out?"

Thyls frowned.

Jen snorted coldly:

"This board is not yours, it is more complicated than you think."

"Return the original words. Do you think that by sending a sword at the royal banquet, you can directly attack the weakness and want me to look good?" Thales retorted, "Now, I have to ask for interest."

Jen laughed.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed a stack of letters from the side, and threw it in front of Thales:

"You mean this?"

Thyls frowned, and he recognized it.

That was a "Matching Hu" letter sent by King Kessel on his behalf—it seems to have changed the title and signature compared to the Arund family.

It's really rough.

In addition to this, there is one of his...

"This portrait is not good," Thales raised his lips. "You know, I grow fast."

But the other party didn't mean to make a joke.

"I don't care what you are here for, Thales."

"I don't care if you come to trouble me or come to die," Jayne threatened. "But if you want to come, then I will welcome you, just like today. If you want to live, then I will give you... …Proportionate hospitality—until you get out of my place."

Entertainment.

Thyls curled his lips in his heart.

Poor fellow.

Does he know?

Come here by yourself, more than just asking for trouble.

It's far from personal grievances.

At that moment, Thales vaguely felt the heaviness of the bone ring in his pocket.

You are here to destroy him.

The voice in my heart said.

For the stars.

"Jane, you said," Thales said after a long silence, "you and me, we must be hostile to each other, are you dead or alive?"

At that moment, the prince's tone was a little low.

Jen caught this, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

"What did you say?"

Tyles sighed and put down his portrait.

"Well, Jen, actually, the first thing I came here..."

"Don't even think about it," Jen shook his head slightly, "Sile is not in the city, you can't see her."

"Actually, I want to say, I'm here to apologize, Jen."

Jen frowned.

"Apologize?"

"The matter at the royal banquet...I understand your anger. You probably think that my idea of ​​hitting your sister as soon as I return to China is retaliating against you and provoking you? So you want to fight back?"

This time, Jen looked at him for a long time, seemingly surprised, and very vigilant:

"But?"

Tyles took a deep breath: "But—previously, I’m still worried about you using the blood to assassinate me—but this, your sister?"

The prince held up the letter "Matching Almost" and said sincerely:

"I swear, this was not my intention, and even this letter was not written by myself."

Jen stared at him and snorted:

"If not, how can you show your contempt and provocation?"

"Well, would it make you feel better if I wrote it myself?"

"No."

"That's not right."

The two people in the meeting room were silent for a while, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Anyway, I apologize for this," Thales spoke first, and he shook his head. "I swear, it was my father's idea. I didn't know it beforehand. In fact, I didn't know the truth not long ago. But please believe me, I have no intention of coveting your sister, let alone taking revenge on you-I haven't done so yet."

Jen stared at him, looking inquiring, only to make a sound after a long while.

"Why should I trust you?"

"Because you know me, just as I know you."

"You don't know me," Jayne denied. "Not at all."

"Then you must also trust me."

Thyls constricted his expression: "For what I will tell you next."

"And that is?"

Tyles took a deep breath.

"Listen well, Jayne Kevin Deere. I have received quite reliable information," the Duke of Star Lake said solemnly, "At this moment, there is someone in the Emerald City who is trying to do you bad."

Quiet in the living room.

Jen looked at him and suddenly smiled.

"I know this trick: Someone wants to harm me, and you happen to be able to help," the Duke of South Bank sneered: "So in order to survive, I'd better cooperate with you and love each other?"

Tyles exhaled, somewhat helpless.

"Well, it's my father."

These words made Jen's expression change.

I saw Thales leaning forward, looking directly into Jayne's eyes very seriously:

"The Supreme King of the Star Kingdom, Kessel V, he wants to be against the Emerald City-against you."

"Now, now, here."

"Bring the power of the king."

At that moment, the time flowing in the hall was like being hammered hard, breaking the balance and becoming no longer uniform.

Jen is still expressionless.

But his eyes were nailed to Thales' face, and he hadn't moved away for a long time.

Almost more unbearable than the "covenant" in Thales's pocket.

Tyles felt a little thirsty, but he lowered his head to remember that his cup of tea had long been broken.

He had to sigh.

"So yes, in order to survive, Jen, you'd better cooperate with me and have a blind date—"

Talston gave it a bit.

"Well, just cooperate."

Jen didn't speak.

He just looked at Thales' face over and over again.

It's as if there is a password hidden on it that needs to be cracked.

"That's it."

Finally, Thales could not bear such a sight, he stood up:

"If you want to know more, if you are still interested, you know that I live—well, I don’t even know where I live now."

Just now.

"How do you prove it," Jane said softly, "your father?"

Thyls smiled.

"The wine merchant, if what we said is true, then I thought he was sent by you, and you thought he was instigated by me," Thales shrugged, "but whether he dares to return To face you in the Emerald City, or he voluntarily spy on me, there is no reason behind it."

Tyers' voice suddenly tightened:

"There is only one explanation."

Jen squinted his eyes:

"Secrets of the Kingdom."

Thyls smiled.

"You are not stupid yet."

"And my father wrote this letter to you in my name. As far as I know, he has sent it to no less than ten families." Thales spread his hands to the furnishings in the Kongming Palace. Motioned, "But now I am here, Emerald City."

The lines on Jen's face gradually disappeared, no emotions can be seen.

"Do you think this is because he likes the jade celebration? Or because he likes you?"

Jen didn't speak, he looked straight ahead, his expression calm.

Just like the ancestors behind him.

Thyls couldn't wait any longer, he sighed:

"Okay, let's get back to the topic: Where does your sister live?"

Jane's gaze moved, and they pierced Thales like sharp blades.

"Just kidding," Thales had to raise his hand to surrender, "see if you are still alive."

But Jayne's eyes are still sharp, which is unbearable.

Thyls smiled awkwardly and walked towards the door.

"Go to Ashford."

Thyls stopped and turned around.

"He will arrange a room for you, as well as new tea cups." The master of the Emerald City said lightly.

"Thank you." Thales raised his eyebrows.

Jen didn't look at him again.

The Duke of South Bank just lowered his head again and looked at the pile of broken tiles on the ground.

They lie helplessly on the floor tiles of Kongming Palace, lonely.

Never be complete.

"One more thing: Hille is not in the city."

Jane said indifferently:

"This sentence is true."

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"Your Highness?"

Mallos followed Thales as he walked out of the living room.

"We are safe."

The smile on Thales's face disappeared:

"For the time being, there will be no more jealous little noblemen coming to a duel with me, or any bad-looking merchants coming to take refuge in me."

"Just temporarily?"

Tyles glanced at him: "Don't be so demanding, Thor, do you know what is the hardest thing in this world?"

"Well, don't let a problematic wine merchant enter the team?"

Thyls took a deep breath: "Can you not iron me even one day?"

"Of course~IndoMTL.com~Your Highness. The hardest thing, let me think about it. Based on your experience just now, I guess so, lie?"

"Yes, but not," Thales snorted coldly. "The hardest thing is to mix the truth with lies, and then embed the lies in the truth."

Malles curled his mouth slightly: "It doesn't sound like something human can do."

"Isn't it—you're calling me not a human being?"

"Don't dare. I mean, only your Royal Highness can do such a difficult thing."

"You are scolding me."

"His Royal Highness is very smart."

"How did you do it without a dirty word, seemingly exaggerating, but in fact cursing?"

"The key is not me."

"You... scold me again?"

"His Royal Highness is as bright as ever."