Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 18: Blood of the Kingdom of Juan Mo
Accidents-Thales lowered his head, and a heavy helplessness emerged in his heart-accidents always come suddenly.
At that moment, Thales seemed to see the non-determining smile of the Qi magician, which appeared in his brain, and said to him: "Look, this is accidental."
Yodel silently took back the fire.
The middle-aged aristocrat calmed down his excitement. He looked at Thales and patted him gently on the head.
"Child, it's okay."
"I'm Gilbert Casso, you can trust me just like your father believed me."
"Come on, boy, I will take you home."
"Go and see your father."
Thales slowed down for a full minute.
During this period, both Yordle and Gilbert were patiently waiting for him.
"Let's go." Thales raised his head, his eyes calm.
Kilber nodded, with approval in his eyes. He stood up and gestured towards the carriage.
Thales turned his head and looked at Yordel:
"Yordel, you will follow me too, right?"
"Of course," Yordel's hoarse voice sounded, listening to Thales' ears at this moment, but he was extremely relieved: "Please go ahead, I'm right by your side."
Thales took a deep breath and strode towards the carriage.
"Mr. Gilbert."
"Yes, sir, what's your order?"
"What did you do before?"
"Foreign affairs, my little sir."
Foreign affairs?
Thales turned his head slightly, and rolled his eyes at Yordle behind him at an angle that Gilbert could not see.
Thales turned his head.
For some reason, he vaguely felt that Yodel seemed to smile behind the mask.
Thales arrived in front of the carriage. It was a simple but expensive carriage. The glass on the door of the black carriage was decorated with bitumen.
Two tall horses with a pure black coat, quietly biting the bit, one of them leaned towards Gilbert affectionately.
Looking at the high pedals, Thales measured the height of his seven-year-old, a little worried.
But before he turned his head, Gilbert next to him opened the car door, carried him in, and placed him on the deep red sofa.
"I'm sorry, there is no bench." Gilbert smiled apologetically, and closed the car door.
"But I promise this is the last time."
Thales sits alone on the wide sofa. The sofa is not made of any material. Although it is very comfortable, he is a little restless.
There are luminous paint lighting on the four corners of the carriage. He can barely see the decorations in the car. At the rear of the carriage, a star pattern framed in a circle is firmly inlaid on it.
One, two, three, four, five... nine, nine-cornered stars.
Thales thought silently: This is a nine-pointed star.
Before he could recover, the carriage started.
Thales climbed to the car window, the sky was dark, and the scenery outside the car window was still unclear.
So Thales sat back on the sofa bored.
"Yordel, are you there?" he asked tentatively.
immediately came back and forth in reply:
"Yes."
Thales was taken aback and stood up and looked around, but inside and outside the carriage, there was no one except Gilbert who was driving.
Forget it, I'm used to it anyway.
Thales sat back on the sofa and continued to ask: "Where are we?"
"Mindith Hall is right in front." The hoarse voice came again.
Min——Min——Min Di——Min fourth?
Forget it, I don’t even know it anyway.
Who would have thought that a few hours ago, I was still bleeding in the abandoned house to survive, and was injured on the Red Square Street to escape, but now?
Thales patted the sofa under his ass, wondering who his father was in this life.
Leave him alone, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, and even magicians such as immortal strange existences have encountered them. What else can scare me?
The traveler exhaled, feeling a little hot, and tore off the tattered clothes on his chest.
accidentally affected the wound on his chest.
Thales hissed, looking at the burn on his chest.
On the edge of the wound burned by Quaid, there seems to be a circle of anti-printed archaic characters.
This is—the king is not respected by blood—Thyls remembered the words on the silver coin.
He suddenly patted his head.
Mindis-Mindis silver coin?
Isn’t that, isn’t that a generation of wise kings of the Star Kingdom?
Wait, Mindith Hall?
The carriage stopped suddenly.
Thales was still at a loss in chaos and ignorance, so Gilbert respectfully asked him to get out of the car.
Under the car, is a delicate little garden, paved with hard but indistinguishable floor tiles. In the center of the garden is a fine fountain, and spring water spouts from the mouth of a stone dragon roaring up to the sky.
Thales turned his head in a daze and looked at the **** iron gate in the garden. The black iron gate seemed to be carved with reliefs. The scene above Thales didn’t recognize any of them, but there was a big flag standing on each side of the iron gate. , Fluttering in the wind.
On the banner, there are double silver cross stars with white borders and blue background: two silver cross stars, one large and one small, are stacked on top of each other, and the small one is on the lower right side of the big one.
Thales recognizes it, and the highest flying flag on the West Gate is also the pattern.
white border and blue background, silver cross double star.
The Star King flag.
The two flags in the garden are embroidered with a small nine-pointed star with four golden horns and five silver horns on the lower left corner of the big silver cross.
That is the pattern engraved on the back of the carriage.
Thales came back to his senses. In front of him, there was a three-story gorgeous house with eight exquisitely carved pillars supporting the large balcony on the second floor. In the middle of the top floor, a window was lit. light.
The main entrance of the house is made of cedar. Thales once saw a furniture dealer selling a large square table of cedar at the big bazaar next to the west gate, asking for fifty gold coins.
Of course, he later "voluntarily" sold the square table to the Black Street Brotherhood at a discounted price of one gold coin.
Thales followed Gilbert ignorantly, refused the sign of Yordel to open his arms, insisted on enduring the wounds and exhaustion all over his body, and walked through the door carved out of the giant fir with difficulty.
At the entrance and lobby, including the corridor that walks up the spiral staircase, under the shining of the magnificent lamp holder that burns eternal oil, there are fully equipped, intent guards, each guard seems to be carefully selected The one that came out was flat in height, with swords, shields and crossbows, and the metal shields were all gold and silver nine-pointed stars.
Thales supported the handrail on the side of the stairs and walked slowly up to the second floor.
On the second floor, on the wall facing the main entrance of the house, there are three portraits hanging.
In the middle is a young knight with majestic hair and a spear charging. The knight has a brave face and a majestic expression. He wears a crown of seven silver stars on his head and moves forward fearlessly against the background of the fierce battlefield.
On the left is a sturdy sword and shield warrior. On the shield is a nine-pointed star with silver horns. He wears a nine-star crown. His face is firm and heroic. The background is a lush, towering tree.
On the right is a kind and kind middle-aged man sitting, behind a brightly lit city, holding a precious scepter inlaid with kyanite in his left hand, and a thick book in his right hand with five different Pattern of the sun, stars, and moon.
The temperaments of the three nobles are different, but the painter seems to have grasped the charm of each of them very well. Thales stared at the portrait blankly, as if a real person came in person.
seems to be a long-standing nobleman.
It's a pity that Thales doesn't know anyone.
Wait, why is that handsome middle-aged guy so familiar?
Thales was about to open his clothes and look at the avatar on his chest when he heard a calm and steady footstep.
"That was Tormund I, the last prince of the final empire, the founder of the stars, the ‘King_of_Renaissance’ (King_of_Renaissance). In the battle of the end, his bravery is still extolled."
" Next to Midil IV, the comrade-in-arms of the hero Sara and the prophet Kaipeng, the protector of the sacred tree, the Oath_Keeper, since he and his elf queen, the King of Stars With the blood of the elves."
"Finally is Min Disi III,'Xianjun' (the_Wise_King), from nobles to sacrifices, merchants to beggars, all praise his wise governance."
The voice was heavy and majestic, coming from a low voice, but it was like a thunder hidden in a dark cloud, faintly shaking.
Gilbert and Yodelzich knelt on one knee behind them.
Thales swallowed and raised his head slightly.
A sturdy figure slowly walked in front of him. His mighty and resolute face always reminded the traveler of the sword and shield warrior on the left side of the wall.
This is a strong-looking nobleman with black hair, high nose, deep eyes and wide face. His azure pupils are sharp as a sword. The nobleman stands in front of Thales with a scepter in his left hand. Look at him carefully.
Thales looked back at the nobleman in front of him, dumbfounded.
He was uncontrollably nervous.
In his experience as a human being, no one has taught him what to do at this time.
The strong nobleman looked at him for a long time, and even Thales was a little embarrassed.
But his gaze didn't make Thales feel cordial or reassuring at all. On the contrary, it made him stressed and a little breathless.
To say something bad, even Ashida Sackern’s crazy eyes are better than this.
But the traverser suddenly noticed that the sturdy nobleman in front of him was wearing a nine-star crown on his head, which looked a bit like the nine-star crown worn by the sword and shield warrior, and the scepter in his left hand. Pictured on the right is the crystal-encrusted scepter in the hand of the middle-aged man.
Gilbert reminded in a low voice: "My child, this is your father."
"Father?"
Thales lowered his eyes, looked at the star blue cloak behind him, and couldn't help muttering.
The face of his father from the previous life slowly reflected in his mind, but it was a little fuzzy.
Thales took a deep breath and refocused his eyes.
"Who are you?"
He heard his own voice come through.
The strong nobleman did not answer, but frowned slightly.
At this moment, Gilbert raised his head, in an authoritative, solemn, and unquestionable tone~IndoMTL.com~ solemnly said:
"This is Kaiser Mindith Eddie Canstar, the fifth Kaiser (fifth_of_his_name) in the family.
The imperial orthodox legacy of the final empire (rightful_heir), the heir to the hero Sara (essor).
The lord of the Ludor and the Northlanders in the Western Continent, the conqueror of the Throne of Dragon Skeletons and the Altar of Desert God.
The protector of the sacred tree and the Sera Principality, the guardian of the Steel City and the Freedom League
The Iron Fist (the_iron_fist), the 39th generation high king (high_king) of the Star Kingdom, the Southern Islands and the Western Desert. "
Thales just felt cold in his heart and his breathing accelerated.
A suffocating pressure came as it was.
Kessel looked at Thales with deep eyes.
After a while, he turned his head and looked at Gilbert and Yordle on both sides.
The strong king, Kessel V, with his heavy and thick voice, he said every word:
"He is my offspring, the blood of the kingdom?"
"The entire star kingdom, the last and only bloodline?"
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