Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 187: Rebirth (Part 1)

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Hey.

A heartbeat sounded like a hammer.

It hurts.

It hurts my heart.

Tyles barely stood on the fast rope, sweating.

No.

Hey.

Another heartbeat.

After struggling to take away Barney's sword, the terrible sequelae struck again, making every breath and even every heartbeat he took, accompanied by almost heart-piercing pain.

Every time is more serious.

Like a ferryman's call, to crush him from head to toe.

But that's not important anymore.

He can't fall down.

At least not now.

Thyls swept through the nine men with scars and despair in his eyes, dying.

The former royal guard.

Hey.

After the next heartbeat, the sin of the nearly dried up river of prison surging again like a dead end, filling his limbs, rushing to his overwhelmed heart and dying body.

Unfamiliar and familiar waves hit, reappearing the scene of Dragon Blood Night and the battle against the meteorite:

The crime of Hell River began to consume a lot of energy, speeding up the regeneration and recovery of damaged tissues in his body.

With infinitely enlarged pain.

Thyls began to shiver uncontrollably.

But unlike before, listening to Thacker’s confession and Barney’s sobbing, listening to the sound of blood swallowing in Nakey’s throat and Nai’s increasingly chaotic breathing, Thales suddenly found himself Don't care about the pain that once made him die.

Sacker's words are vivid in my ears, as if they were a lifetime away, but they are extremely clear.

"The royal guards are their masters, and colleagues and comrades meet with swords and soldiers..."

"Eleven times... brotherhood."

Hey.

In Thales's dimming vision, the penalty knight looked hollowly at the darkness.

"I can only watch everything happen, powerless, helpless..."

"Sorry..."

Sac'el is empty and authentic.

"I can't do anything."

Tyles subconsciously squeezed the arm of the fast rope and closed his eyes.

The crime of the prison river is like a beast that finds its prey, still rushing in his body.

But at that moment, Thales seemed to have returned to the night in the abandoned house, lying weakly on the dilapidated ground.

He heard Quaid's crazy laugh.

Kelett, Ned, Ensola, the dead beggars floating in the air, looking at him blankly.

Watching Quaid cross Thales and walk step by step towards the weak and trembling Coria.

And he can only...

I can only watch everything... happen.

Nothing can be done.

Thyls clenched his fists.

Nothing can be done?

No.

In his heart, there seemed to be a voice speaking so quietly.

No.

Hey.

As if ordering his body, Thales tremblingly loosened the fast rope and stood up straight in pain.

That night, the noise and blood of Longxiao City flashed through his mind.

Everything...do it, no, come.

He suddenly understood.

What he learned from the teachings of Toros is not just the use of magic power, or the "contact" or "thing" stage of the magician.

But something more important.

Thyls opened his eyes sharply.

"No."

The boy's voice rang faintly, steady and determined, and attracted everyone's attention.

Quick Rope looked at the Star Prince in surprise, who was still relying on him to stand firm a second before, and was now stepping forward in a cold sweat.

"It has nothing to do with what we can or cannot do." Thales staggered past Barney's sword, picked up the dying torch from the ground, flicked it in the air, and let it Burn again fully.

The light illuminates the dim storage room.

Sacuel looked at him blankly, Barney still lying on the ground, weeping silently.

Naki, who was on the verge of death, gradually lost his eyes, and Nai's cough became quiet and silent.

"It's about whether we made the choices we deserve when that moment comes."

Tyles took a deep breath and forced himself to block the healing pain of the magical sequelae or the crime of the prison river out of consciousness, holding the torch, and walking step by step toward the dark pool of blood ahead.

"Whatever you plan to do now, it's too late," Semir snorted, his tone of sorrow and sarcasm:

"This is the truth."

Thyls shook his head, just moving on.

Naki's neck blood stained the soles of his shoes.

Like that night, he stepped into a pool of blood in the abandoned house.

Everyone focused on the prince.

Tyles panted and stepped into a pool of blood.

The next second, the pain in his body suddenly increased!

The boy slipped on his feet and could no longer support his weak body. He knelt down on one knee in front of Nakey and Cannon.

"Thyls!"

The fast rope exclaimed, but was stopped by a hand that the prince raised decisively.

"Now, at least."

Tyles took a breath and walked a few steps closer to Naki, meeting his nearly dry eyes.

"The last thing we can do."

The last thing?

Quick rope froze for a moment.

"Naki, the idler of the guard wing, right?"

Thyls endured waves of severe pain, looking at the man before his eyes.

With Cannon's support, Naki gave Thales a blank look, and the blood from his neck kept pouring between Cannon's trembling fingers.

Immediately, Naki looked away tremblingly, and between dodge and weakness, he seemed afraid to face the young man named Canxing in front of him.

"I see."

"I know what you have done."

Naki shivered slightly.

The fire light illuminates the face of Naki's about to leave:

Sallow, dry, with folds of despair and pain.

Looking at the unstoppable neck blood, Thales gritted his teeth and squeezed out a peaceful smile, trying to make his words sound more stable.

"You are involved in conspiracy and civil strife."

"In the chaotic age, you, you swayed between the family and the royal power, and finally chose to deny the king, allegiance to another star, and chose...the future he represents."

"You have a blood debt that cannot be cleaned up, including your guards."

Naki, lying in Cannon's arms, began to tremble.

His gloomy eyes swept towards Thales, filled with regret and pain.

Tyles looked calmly, the sorrow in his heart overwhelming the pain in his body for a while.

"You have paid the price for this: tortured by your conscience, amidst guilt, unwillingness and resentment, with the guilt on your face, you will not see the sun and struggle for half your life."

The young man sighed:

"Stop here."

Naki opened his mouth in pain, but he could only make a gurgling sound of blood in his throat, and his eyes grew desperate when he looked at Thales.

The guards looked at the prince with different eyes, either desperate, desolate, indifferent, or empty.

But Thales ignored them.

He just smelled the **** smell of his nose, and stared at Naki in the pool of blood, as if to stare at the only remaining soul of the other party.

"But I also know," Thales forced a weak smile:

"I know that you refused to plead guilty and Dai Luo went to jail, not because of your own personal interests, but because you have to implement your choice and cover up the scandal of the Canstar royal family."

"That may be a sad and respectable choice."

The voice fell, and the faces of the guards moved slightly, and Cannon, who was holding Nakey, even raised his head in surprise.

Naki struggled with his dirty face.

He looked back at Thales in disbelief, and his five fingers fisted together.

The next second, Thales sighed:

"But those are not important anymore."

The young man looked at Naki earnestly, his bruised and embarrassed face calm and indifferent in the flames.

"Because after eighteen years, you escaped from prison in the next step. When freedom and liberation were within easy reach, you finally chose to give up hypocrisy and fluke, face nightmares, face pain, face ugliness, face again My self back then."

Sacker shook while listening, and Barney calmed down.

Listening to Thales, Naki's breathing increased with the bleeding began to become confused.

"Maybe what I am saying now is trivial, and it is long overdue..."

The weak Thales shivered and stretched out his left hand, gently stroking the ugly guilt on Naki's face.

The flesh and blood engraved with the ancient empire letter "s".

His touch seemed to have a certain magical power, and Nakey gradually calmed down.

Thyls clenched his teeth lightly.

"But at least, I want you to know."

"Even if the world does not know, even if the kingdom refuses to admit it, even if eternity cannot clarify, but at least I know it in my heart."

Tyles took a deep breath and smiled:

"I don't think you are a bad guy, Naki."

At that moment, Naki's pupils shrank suddenly!

The eyes of the prince he was looking at changed like his expression.

"You are not a selfish, simple evil traitor."

The boy's voice is very soft, it can only shake the dust, but it spreads in the dungeon, but it is very clear.

Into everyone's ears.

"On the contrary, you are a respectable person."

"You made your own choice, and then you bear your own consequences without complaint and implement your own principles."

Naki’s breathing began to accelerate, covering the sound of bleeding in his neck.

He looked at Thales, his lips opened and closed, and he mumbled intermittently.

But his slightly agitated words were buried in the surge of blood.

Thyls smiled.

"I know, Nakey, I understand."

The prince gently pressed Nakey's forehead, pulling them closer.

Naki's grunt continued, but it became weaker and weaker.

"So, at this moment, during the last breath of your life," Thales realized that his voice was trembling, more than the trembling of Naki's death:

"Tenaki."

Tyles was breathing in a daze, and Nakey's haggard face began to blur before him.

"In the name of the Orthodox descent of the Canstar family, the only heir of the Nine Stars crown, the second prince Thales Canxing."

The teenager heard his voice trembling:

"I forgive you."

At that moment, the dungeon was terribly quiet.

Everyone stared blankly at the young man who held the wounded and spoke softly.

"Forgive you for all the sins and mistakes you have, contingent, and did not have."

The prince's voice fell.

At this moment, as if nothing happened, the dungeon was as silent as ever.

But after a few tenths of a second, Nakey's chest began to rise and fall violently, as if to struggle to get up!

"Woohoo"

Finally, Naki collapsed at the last moment like a long-standing dam.

His eyes have lost focus, but he still trembles sharply and stretches out his weak left hand, scratching in the air in vain.

His lips twisted and twitched, sobbing and whimpering violently at Thales, as if to say endless words.

"Ugh"

Naki's fierce reaction caught Cannon's wound by surprise, so he could only do his best to control the opponent and prevent his powerlessness from getting worse.

Tyles put down the torch, ignoring the blood covering his body, tightly grasping Nakey's empty palm, leaning over and hugging the dying person.

"Whoever you betrayed, whoever you are loyal to."

"No matter what your heart is, what you should do."

"Whether you are in the past or today, where you are."

He put his cheeks against Nakey’s forehead, letting the opponent's struggle gradually calm down in his own voice:

"May you no longer be trapped in sin, conflict, torture, and guilt."

"Get out of here."

Thyls panted, holding back the sourness of his nose:

"May your past disappear, and may your nightmare end here."

"Rest in peace."

No one said anything.

At that moment, only Naki slowly calmed down in the dungeon, and slowly weakened breathing.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

I don't know how long it took before Naki's struggle finally calmed down.

Tyles let out a sigh of relief, patted the frozen Cannon, and let go of Nakey.

He lowered his head in a daze.

At some point, the person in his arms has closed his eyes.

No more movement.

He is gone.

Thyls said to himself bitterly.

After eighteen years of torture...

Go away.

But Thales moved immediately.

I saw endless crystals, sliding off Nakey’s lifeless face.

The tears surged, even more than the blood flow in the neck.

Thyls felt sour.

"Thank you," Cannon, still holding the body of his comrade in arms, sobbed:

"Thank you, your highness...Naki, he...Naki..."

Thyls raised his head and looked at him blankly.

Naki's tearful cheeks twisted and curved, seeming to be suffering in severe pain.

But Thales knows.

That is not pain.

Naki hasn’t revealed it for eighteen years...

Smile.

Thyls stopped for a moment in confusion, then staggered to his feet and raised the torch again.

Only then did he discover: I don't know when, everyone in the field is staring at him intently, surprised, excited, sad, or sad.

As if the teenager is the protagonist on the stage at this moment.

Even Thacker stared at Thales, motionless.

Quickline is silent, and the look in Thales's eyes has added meaning.

Tyles took a deep breath and looked away from Naki. Step towards the other side.

I don't know if the sequelae of the magic energy has let him go, or the crime of the river of prison has finally been repaired, the pain in his body began to become numb, which is not worth mentioning for his current state.

Tales took a weak step and approached Belletti who was holding Nye.

Nye was coughing painfully, but the flames in his eyes looking at Thales lit up.

"His Royal Highness, we..." Looking at Naki who was no longer breathing, Belletti was holding back the feelings in his chest, and just when he spoke, he was stopped by Thales raising his right hand.

"Wait a minute." The boy shook his head.

Beletti closed her lips immediately, without any objection.

As if this is his vocation.

Maybe affected by what happened just now, no one wanted to interrupt Thales' actions.

Like before, Thales knelt in front of Nye on one knee, coughing as he watched the man who was still smiling at this moment.

"A lot of internal bleeding after the bludgeon, it's not going to be better. As a logistics officer, I know very well." Nai smiled hard, pale and sweaty, while Belletti beside him couldn't bear to close his eyes.

Thyls stared at him sadly.

"Sassnet, second logistics officer." The boy said seriously.

Nye subconsciously pushed and hugged Belletti, and raised her chest.

Seems to want to be more decent.

Just listen to the prince speak softly:

"I don't know what you have experienced in these eighteen years, but I know, I know what happened to you is not fair."

Nai stared at the prince calmly, but her badly injured body gradually became numb.

Thyls held back the resentment in his chest:

"Eighteen years, in your grievances and pain, you have suffered consequences that are not commensurate with what you did."

"I know that your grievances have nowhere to be told, your pain is unspeakable, and the justice you deserve is innocent...may never come."

Listening to the prince's words, Nai's eyes gradually dimmed and a sorrow filled with sorrow.

But Thales grabbed his palm.

Nai's palm is very cold, it seems that blood has never flowed through here.

"But you, logistics officer."

"Don't worry."

Thyls's tone fluctuates slightly:

"Because at least, at least I will remember your innocence and justice."

Nai's cold palm began to tremble.

"I will remember: There is such a person, no matter how much suffering and grievance he has suffered, no matter how much he suffered, no matter how old he was, before his death, he has always believed and cherished his teammates for ten years and never wavered. "

Nye's vision was blurred, but he tried his best to release a smile to the prince.

This made Thales quite gratified and eased his heavy heart a little after Nakey's death.

Tyles took a deep breath and pressed his sadness to the bottom of his heart.

"Sassner."

Thyls said, touching his forehead to Chennai's forehead:

"May the Hell River be smooth all the way."

Thyls whispered:

"May you rest in peace."

Nai's body is trembling slightly, even though he doesn't have much life.

The dungeon is still very quiet.

But right now.

"No, Your Highness..."

Thyls let go of Chennai and looked at Chennai, who was in tears at the moment, but still spoke in rebuttal.

"We vowed," I saw Nai shivering, looking at the empty ceiling with godless eyes, but smiling with tears, and said with difficulty:

"As the guard of the emperor, our soul...does not enter the kingdom of heaven or hell, but is forged in...the towering empire."

The soul?

Thyls was slightly startled.

Amidst the tears that kept falling, Nai's smile became brighter.

Thyles felt sad.

"Like my brothers before..."

Nye can no longer see the sight before him, but he still trembles and turns in everyone's direction with little energy left.

"The Royal Guard, second logistics officer, Sassner."

Boom!

He clenched his right fist strenuously and beat his heart hard!

I didn't care about the burden and pain this action brought to me.

Thyls looked at him in surprise, and suddenly found that the surrounding guards, whether it was Thacker and Barney, Belletti or Semir, unconsciously raised their chests and raised their heads. Turned his face.

Like the most solemn occasion.

"Everyone!"

Nai's opening can only reflect the dark pupils, hoarse and authentic.

"My sword is broken, and my mission is over."

He seemed to be forcing his weak chest and lungs to breathe, trying to squeeze this sentence out of his mouth, the words were round and firm.

Every word made the guards tremble.

Nai took a deep breath:

"I have fulfilled, I have fulfilled my duties..."

In the middle of speaking, Nai's breath didn't last and she took several breaths.

But Nye recovered and continued soon:

"I must..."

"I will rest on the side of Emperor..."

The dying Chen's words were stagnant, and he let go of his chest fist.

"No."

Nye shook his head.

He tremblingly touched Thales's embarrassed face.

Tyles lowered his head slightly, resting his cheek on the opponent's palm.

Nye touched the prince's face and looked deeply in Thales's direction.

In the next second, Nye burst out with the palest and gentlest smile.

Just listen to him firmly and honestly:

"I have rested on the side of the emperor."

My sword is broken.

The mission is over.

I have done my duty.

I have settled on the side of the Emperor.

The prisoners of the guard listened to the dying words, moved or sighed.

Nai stared at the void, trying to hold his breath, as if waiting for something.

Finally, with a rustling sound, Barney, with a gloomy face, woke up from a nightmare, holding his painful right arm against his chest and leaning against the wall.

"Second logistics officer, Sassner."

"You have fulfilled your duties," just listened to Barney Barney's voice, husky and authentic:

"You must rest on the side of Emperor Xi."

Finally, Thales saw that Nai's pale smile relaxed, as if letting go of some thoughts.

Tyles raised his head and saw that all members of the guards were holding their chests at the same time, speaking in unison or solemnly, or sadly, or excitedly, telling the funeral of the royal guard:

"Only inheritance continues."

"Witness to eternity."

The voice fell.

The next moment, Nai held the palm of the boy's face loose.

It hung abruptly and feebly, and Thales caught it.

Tyles lowered his head and saw that Nai's pupils completely lost their spirit.

He is gone.

Again, Thales said softly to himself.

Beletti whimpered painfully in his throat, and Cannon sobbed low.

Barney closed his eyes deeply, shaking and uttering a voice:

"The thirty-eighth..."

He paused, then glanced hesitantly at the body of Nakey opposite.

In the end, Barney lowered his head and shook his head hopelessly.

"Thirty-ninth."

Sackel pressed his face into his hands again, his shoulders trembling.

The two siblings were sent away, and the guards were extremely quiet at the moment.

The silence lasted for a few seconds, and Thales let go of Nye's body gently.

Not over yet.

He dragged his weak body and said to himself.

Not yet.

Thyls turned his head and swept across the figures:

"Chief Penal Officer Luton Belletti."

"Second Banner Officer Colin Semir."

Beletti bit her lips tightly.

Semuel looked complicated.

I saw the prince shaking and standing up with a torch.

His figure is very clear in the firelight.

"I understand you and I understand you."

Tyles said hoarsely:

"But I don't have the power of my father, nor the position of his. I can't excuse you, can't tell you, can't intercede for you."

While he was speaking, he swept past Barney, who was so desperate and silent.

"I also know my father’s character even if I return to Wing Star City, he is still powerless and powerless, and his words are worthless or even meaningless."

Beletti's face is heavy, and Semir shook his head lightly.

"I cannot erase your brand, wash your stigma, change your situation, and make up for your scars."

Thyls took a deep breath:

"But at least, I can, and only can speak to you as the Thales star."

He lowered his head and said silently:

"Sorry."

Belleti and Semir moved together.

"Like Nye, I know your grievances, I know your past, and I know your innocence."

Thyls tried to make his tone sound calm and sincere:

"I also know your persistence."

"And I will remember my life."

"Regardless of others."

At that moment, Belletti tried his best to squeeze a sad smile and shook her head, while Semir's eyes flickered, looking at the prince with indescribable eyes.

"Like Nye, you have already washed away your stigma in my heart."

Thyls tried to get rid of the sadness in his heart, and raised his mouth:

"You are an excellent royal guard."

"Thank you."

Belleti's voice was stagnant, and she was speechless: "Your Highness..."

Semir rolled his head and sank himself into the darkness, his expression unclear.

Thyls smiled hard, and turned to the other three again against his weak body.

"Pioneer Wing's scout, Jonah Cannon."

"Guardian of the wing, Solbury."

"And you, Gutitardin from a famous family."

When the name was called, Cannon, who was holding Nakey's body, shuddered and did not dare to look up, while Brie, who was huge, whimpered a few times in pain.

Taldin even turned his head away in shame.

"You were involved in the conspiracy and chaos of the year, and even participated in it."

"You participated in the **** days of the year, which caused the royal family's misfortune, the kingdom's catastrophe, and the karma is hard to eliminate."

The mood of the three is even lower.

Cannon buried his face in the arms of Nakey's body, weeping constantly.

Brie knelt on the ground, her expression dull.

Taldin bit his lips tightly, seemingly ready.

Thyls looked at these three people, and the emotions in his heart were extremely complicated and hard to tell.

But in the end, he took a deep breath and shook his head.

"But..."

I saw Thales showing a faint smile:

"I forgive you."

Death silence.

Beletti's eyes widened, and even Semir frowned.

The three people involved, whether Tardine, Brie or Cannon, were completely stunned at that moment.

"Your Royal Highness..." Tardin subconsciously said.

Tyles did not let him go on, but looked at the remains of Nakey and Nai, quietly speaking:

"Like Nakey, you have made your own choices in many paths."

"Today, when things are right and people are wrong, it is no longer important to trace the right and wrong of the past."

Talding trembled slightly after Thales' voice fell.

Just listen to the prince with no resentment and contempt, peaceful and authentic:

"More importantly, you have paid the price, whether it is the death of your brothers and feet, the punishment of your conscience, or the guilt and nightmare that will accompany eternal life."

The three still looked at Thales in disbelief.

"And I also saw who you are."

"No matter what choice you made back then, but today, you did not let Sackel bear the sins alone, but faced your own past and stood up and acknowledged that year."

Many people looked at Thacker, but the severely injured penalty knight remained silent.

Thyls sighed.

"And, today, you saved my life, even though you who know the truth are not the same as Barney, you know well: this will not allow you to be forgiven."

Following his words, I don't know whether the time is up or the power of end is working, Thales felt that the pain in his body has completely disappeared.

There is only weakness, trance, and emptiness left...

And the unprecedented relief like letting go of the burden.

Tyles raised his head and smiled hard, his voice hoarse:

"So, I forgive you."

"Forgive you all."

"I forgive you, forgive you from the torture of the past, and forgive you from the guilt of eternity."

"May you be born again at this moment."

This is...

My choice.

The voice in Thales's heart was quiet and authentic.

Compared to strength and status, this is...

I should really cherish, care about, and persist in things.

is my real anchor point.

Silence.

The silence lasted for several seconds, only sparks and breath intertwined.

Finally, Cannon among the three was the first to be able to hold it.

He supported the pool of blood on the ground with both hands, and fell to the ground crying bitterly.

Cannon's reaction seemed to open something, and then Tardin knelt on his knees, covering his face in pain and regret:

"His Royal Highness...I...I..."

He couldn't cry.

Brie trembles his lips, but makes no sound.

He just closed his eyes deeply, facing Thales, lowering his body and head to the lowest.

Semir sighed.

Belleti put down Nye's body and stared firmly at Thales.

Thyls smiled at them.

"Sorry, I can only say these things in my own name. I am not a king after all."

"I can only do this."

He added without fail.

Beletti shook her head and greeted the prince with her most grateful and restrained smile.

No.

What you do... is much more than that.

More than that.

Tales took a breath after speaking and looked at Barney on the other side.

The fast rope standing aside watched all this dullly:

In the dark dungeon, two bodies lay peacefully on the ground.

Sackel knelt on the ground in confusion, looking at Thales.

Little Barney leaned against the wall indifferently, motionless.

The other five prisoners were embarrassed and miserable, either excited or sad, or covering their heads and sobbing, or kneeling and sighing.

Only the young man holding the torch stood among the crowd with a relieved smile.

His thin figure~IndoMTL.com~ looks tall and strong against the flames.

"What is he doing." Standing on the side, Semir said to himself in a daze.

Beletti heard him.

"Does nothing."

The penalty officer watched Thales walking towards Barney's back, and spoke softly, with bitterness and hope:

"He just... raised the torch."

Then.

Beletti looked at Thales from a distance, and silently said in her heart:

Light up our darkness.

The next moment, Belletti can no longer control herself.

The tough soldier on the battlefield turned his head abruptly.

Cover the tears welling up in his eyes.