Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 173: 3 Disaster Alliance


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Sacuel's words rang in his ears, echoing among the ruined walls, but like a bronze bell ringing in a city building, the sound lingered and echoed over and over.

Sense magician.

What the penalty knight said was so amazing that it took Thales to recover from the shock and ponder the horror behind his words.

Senses.

This is, what threshold name?

In the silent dungeon, Thales thought blankly.

Besides, she is still the King of Stars and Queen of Eddie II?

What does she have to do with Scarlet Year?

There was too much shock for Thales this evening.

Thyls didn’t even have time to consider the reactions of others. He could only perceive everyone’s emotions from the chaotic and rapid breathing around him:

Little Barney was in a trance, Belletti squeezed his weapon, Tardin and Nakiziqi's eyes widened, Brie’s whirring and Cannon’s whimpering sounded one after another, Semir’s eyes looked Sadly, the fast rope bite his left index finger tightly, trying to make himself less noticeable.

"No, you mean, you mean..."

The trembling breath of the second logistics officer Seth Nye was heard from the dungeon.

Everyone looked incredulously at Saker, whose chest was rising and falling, and his mood was unstable.

"Impossible."

"When she entered the palace, we all met Queen Fiosa and we all remembered what she was like."

The penalty officer Belletti was pale, as if she couldn't believe the past in memory:

"At that time, even when Prince Kessel poured hot black tea on her at the wedding, she did not..."

The penalty knight snorted coldly.

"Really?"

"The question is, what do you remember is her look or what the sensory magician wants you to see?"

Beletti's eyes are slightly stagnant.

Just listen to Sacker’s cold geological question:

"Ask yourself, what you see, is it Queen Fiosa or Calamity Flelan?"

Freland.

Ment the name silently, Thales took a deep breath, confusion flashed in his eyes.

Freland?

Suddenly, Thales’ memory shook!

As if there was a bell ringing from the distant past.

Tyles' eyes gradually solidified.

Freland.

He has heard the name.

Thyls looked at the shocked and inexplicable people in confusion, remembering desperately.

He must have heard it somewhere, but he was at that time, yes, he must have been doing something that couldn't be distracted, so he didn't care.

Where is it?

"Your Majesty's Queen, she is, she is..." Little Barney muttered to himself with blank eyes, as if still digesting this fact.

Taldin's laugh was barely heard.

"No, she has never done anything abnormal during her reign... She has never killed a chicken!"

Taldin looked at Thacker expectantly:

"Maybe you have misunderstood or admitted wrong..."

But the penalty knight was clearly unmoved.

"I thought the same at the beginning, and I hope I was wrong."

Sacuel said slowly, with haze flashing through his eyes.

"Hope more than anyone."

His gray complexion with despair and madness made everyone's heart sink.

Just now.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha..."

Everyone turned their heads, and saw Semir holding the brand on his face, closing his eyes and shaking his shoulders, laughing unscrupulously:

"Is this the reason for your betrayal?"

"The reason why you let us bear the guilt and stigma, torture and pain for so long..."

Semir’s laughter is sad:

"In the end, because the king married a woman of unknown origin?"

He smiled and shook his head, but there was no smile in a pair of gloomy eyes.

After hearing this, Thacker's face became even more sad.

"You don't understand." The knight shook his head hard.

Clang!

There was a sharp sound, but it was Barney Jr. who pierced his sword to the ground.

"I really don't understand."

Barney seems to have been hit hard, and exhausted his strength to squeeze out the intermittent sentences:

"Who will your Majesty marry, disasters, dragons, elves or even orcs, no matter how absurd, strange, unreasonable, or unbearable..."

Barney Jr. paused, his cheeks twitched, and then he said:

"But that is your Majesty's decision!"

"If you are dissatisfied, if you question, then protest and admonish him upright."

The more he speaks, the more angry he gets:

"That shouldn't be an excuse for you to participate in treason, collude with the enemy and kill the king!"

I don’t know which word stimulated Sackel’s already sensitive and unstable nerves. The latter groaned in pain, and also struck the ground with the fighting axe in his hand!

Boom!

"I did it!"

Sac'el is like an angry beast, with blue veins violently around his neck, fringed beards, and sharp eyes sweeping around like a knife.

Everyone was shocked by him.

"I tried to persuade your Majesty directly and warn him of the threat from the pillow, but he always laughed at it and didn't realize it."

"I try to contact the nobles who are still loyal to the royal family and trusted by the king, hoping that they can exert influence on your majesty."

The penalty knight paused, and his voice was angry.

"I tried to ask the crown prince, Lord Hansen of the secret department, but it didn't work..."

Speaking of this, Sackel showed a painful expression, trembling and shaking his head:

"It's too late."

Everyone looked at each other. Among them, the eyes of Barney and Semir were the coldest.

The penalty knight lowered his head, his tight shoulders and his tone softened together, showing helplessness and despair:

"I don't know when it will start..."

"Your Majesty seems to be a different person. He, who was once gentle and tolerant, has become tough and stubborn, saying that he is the same..."

His confused eyes slowly converged, as if seeking approval from the gaze of the person in front of him:

"What you know, what you have seen..."

"His imperial meeting with his important ministers became shorter and shorter, but he called on private consultants more and more frequently..."

"He began to alienate his officials, ignoring admonitions, even his family members linked by blood: taking back the crown prince, reprimanding the second prince of the army, disparaging his own duke brother far away..."

Thyls frowned at hearing.

The Cavaliers’ complaints and grievances continue:

"His relationship with the vassals is getting worse and worse, and he even scolds the Duke of the Northern Territory, who has been friends with him in public.

"He issued the king's decree forcefully, and also convened a high aristocratic council—heavily punished loyal nobles, censored dissident officials, and believed in deceptive traitors and instigated national politics..."

Every word hissing, every word of pain.

"He ordered tax increases, army expansion, debts, and cleansing of officials. Every order challenges the patience of every subject in the country, whether it is loyal to him or dissatisfied with him..."

Listening to Saker’s words, many former royal guards looked melancholy and ethereal.

"Until the people in the country don't have a living, the sentiment is turbulent, the subjects are separated, and the rebellion is everywhere-destroying his good name of "Changzhi" for decades."

Speaking of this, Sackel twitched his shoulders, shaking his voice like a child full of fear:

"At that time, I knew..."

"Our beloved Majesty Eddie, the former King of Changzhi, is no longer our Majesty."

The surrounding listeners had different expressions, either angry or sad, or hesitant or distressed, but they were silent, as if the latter's words had stuck to their weakness.

No longer our majesty.

Thyls listened to these words in a daze, but he had a strange feeling.

Their original Majesty Eddie...

What is it like?

Or, what should it be like?

Sacuel’s voice grew deeper and deeper:

"He has been deceived, held hostage, and manipulated by the most evil existence in the world."

His voice lowered, his eyes dimmed.

It is as if the frail traveler who trekked in the desert drank the last drop of water, and finally fell before the mirage of hope disillusioned.

In the silence of everyone panting, Naki put down the torch, and Thaker's body cast a long shadow on the wall.

"Confused? By the Queen? By the disaster?"

After a while, Barney Jr. held a word in his dry throat:

"How do you know?"

"You have convicted the queen and sentenced the first king to death based on a few words excavated from the pile of old yellowed paper?"

Sackel returned to his senses and chuckled.

"How do I know?"

"That night."

His eyes wandered, seeming to be recalled.

"That terrible rainy night."

The penalty knight used his aura to force these words, making everyone's backs cold.

Rainy night?

"His Majesty, in the name of meditation, dispelled all the followers, servants and guards, including the old captain and Big Barney who kept the supreme shield and ruling gun."

"And he alone led his new queen to that incredible invitation."

The members of the royal guard were tense.

"What invitation?" Naki couldn't help but speak.

Sackel's expression became blank.

It's like being lost in the past years, unable to get out of the shadows of the past.

"That night, I held the Supreme Sword tightly and used its power to follow them to the sacred Hall of Stars, hiding in the shadows behind the pillars of the hall, and dare not take a mouthful of the atmosphere..." /

The pupils of the penalty knight slowly shrink:

"Finally, I saw them."

The dungeon is very quiet, only the dilapidated firelight is against the old wall of the ruined magic tower, like the dead silence after the coffin is in the soil.

Little Barney still looks stiff, Semir tightens his lips, and the others look at each other suspiciously.

Thyls held his breath tightly.

"They?" Naki unconsciously brought a trembling sound.

Sackel didn't look at him, but just nodded.

"The storm that night was so big that the guard tower could be overturned..."

In the dimly lit dungeon, Thacker faintly expresses the shocking past:

"On the lobby terrace with lightning, thunder and wind and rain, two mysterious guests showed up one after another without warning."

Mysterious guest.

Showing up without warning.

Just in...Eight Star City eighteen years ago.

No.

Thyls just felt his heartbeat start to accelerate.

Sacuel’s broken words are mixed in his uncontrollable breath, sinking and floating:

"They are like the gods who descended to the world in the legend, and they are like the demons who awake in the abyss of extreme evil."

God.

Devil.

"Who are they?" Thales said stiffly.

Sackel lowered his head abruptly and glanced at Thales coldly.

Let the latter miss a beat.

A few seconds later, a dull voice came rustling from the lips of the penalty knight that almost faded:

"That man, he appeared from the rain, his posture was graceful, his manners were self-assured, but his body was dry as usual, clean as new, and he looked at Fuxing Palace arrogantly, as if watching the chess game sooner or later. Dead chess."

Thyls tensed his body subconsciously.

In the dungeon, the Cavaliers' former colleagues stared at him intently.

"And that woman..."

Sacuel shook his head, his eyes showed the fear and fear that only glimpsed when he was abnormal:

"When the heavy rain and wind hit her, the scene will be unforgettable for you: it is like the wind and rain plunged into her active skin instantly, being absorbed completely, no drips left."

Everyone slowed their breathing, as if they were afraid of waking up the sleeping beast.

"They either respect the queen or call her real name: Flelan."

Sack El was shivering inexplicably:

"Similarly, our queens call them by name as if they are reuniting the old."

"The two equally taboo names."

Thyls closed his eyes tightly.

Barney Jr. interrupted the knight’s narration with a gasping voice:

"Watchman, you are saying, no, you are accusing your majesty..."

But Saker’s voice rose abruptly, spreading loudly:

"I saw it with my own eyes on that rainy night!"

Little Barney was excited by him.

I saw Thacker’s face illuminated by the fire, but the brand on his forehead was hidden in the dark, revealing a face that was as firm and indifferent as before.

"That night, His Majesty Eddie was a witness, and the stars were used as a bet."

The voice of the penalty knight seemed to be infused with some strength, and the blood vessels of the people pulsed during the words.

"Your Majesty."

"Sense Magician."

"The disaster of qi."

"Blood disaster."

The fire is faint, and Thacker doesn’t care about other people’s expressions anymore, coldly biting:

"The unprecedented covenant between the Supreme King of the Stars and the Three Disasters..."

"Conclude here."

At that moment, Thales opened his eyes suddenly!

He remembered.

Freland.

This name, he has heard it.

Just six years ago, in Longxiao City, in the shield area that was about to turn into powder, when he gritted his teeth and held the shivering girl, sandwiched between two terrifying existences.

[Have you forgotten the original intention of our cooperation, Giza. 】

At that time, the Qi magician with an elegant posture and indifferent eyes said so.

[The cooperation of the three of us, whether it is my plan, Flelan’s persistence, or your persistence, is not for the magicians one day...]

[Can you get out of the shackles? 】

Yes~IndoMTL.com~Frylan.

Tyles was in cold sweat and was short of breath.

But others have no time to care about his gaffe.

"You don't understand, what kind of taboo our Majesty has broken."

In the dungeon, Thacker raised his head and said coldly in front of the increasingly nervous people:

"He tried to reach the power that mortals should not covet, and hope to use it to rule the kingdom we are proud of, and to rule the kingdom we built on the ruins of the Battle of End."

The complex gaze of the penalty knight scanned every listener, and finally stopped on Thales’ face:

"In the conversation, His Majesty even referred to them and called the three monsters his--"

"Three Plagues Alliance."


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