Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 194: Revenge of Honor

Chapter 690 Revenge of Honor

"Keep running, don't stop!"

Accompanied by Xi Lai's urging, Thales and his party stepped on the sewage under their feet and ran desperately in the dark tunnel.

The tunnel was filled with strange white smoke, which continuously passed through the gaps and evaporated from the ground and even the walls, affecting their vision and seriously slowing down their speed.

"Damn, what is that bastard..."

Holding a torch, Glover followed Thales and Hilley, pressing his forehead in pain from time to time, obviously not completely free from the influence of the ability: "How did you find us?"

From behind him came Rolf's unsatisfactory snort, and Catherine's cry of pain.

"I have a subordinate—hiss—Sangarei has dogs, including hounds, and has a very sharp nose," Phantom Blade lay on Rolf's back, moaning and moaning. "When we got here, we were covered in blood, and it smelled of blood—uh!"

"Ahem, no one is wondering what's going on with this puff of smoke?"

Slimani waved away the white smoke in disgust, leaning on a wooden pole, he limped in the winding tunnel: "This is the sewer - **** it, a dead fly fell out! Could it be that there is a big smokehouse underneath?"

In the sound of splashing water, Xi Lai's voice came from the front:

"Maybe it's true, there are all kinds of strange things in this tunnel—oh, be careful, there's a rock here!"

But at the front of the team, Thales remained silent.

Hell's senses continue to run: on this escape route filled with white smoke, there are rats and cockroaches everywhere, and the spiders, insects and ants that originally liked to hide in the damp corners rushed to the wall, crazy like them Running away, from time to time, flies and moths fell from the top of the head, fluttering and twitching on the wet ground...

It's just that other people are blocked by the thick white smoke, and they don't realize it.

What's going on?

Thales shook his head, a little dazed.

The white smoke also revealed a faint fishy smell that ordinary people could not smell, which made him feel ominous.

The boy took a deep breath and tried to concentrate.

"No...you are..."

The fighting sound of Lausanne II and the mysterious reinforcements penetrated the wall, and was caught in his ears by the senses of hell, leaving only the last indistinct sounds:

"Could it be...unfair...abandoning oneself...unclear...crazy...easier...letting go of your worries...beep——"

At the end of the words, there was a sharp tinnitus, which made Thales look painful and subconsciously cover his ears.

Damn it! How harsh!

"Are we really not going to help?"

Glorver moved a bunch of obstacles to let others pass, and couldn't help but look behind, but he could only see a puff of smoke.

"That... strong man, let him resist that Lausanne alone?"

"Whoever you like to go!"

Slimani scrambled through the obstacles: "Anyway, I'm not going!"

Catherine endured the pain and went down to the ground, holding Rolf's shoulder: "I know, we will remember and appreciate him—run now!"

"Believe me, it's just getting in the way when we go," Xi Lai took over the conversation with a calm tone, "The real thing to worry about now is..."

She didn't go on.

"Why hasn't it arrived yet!"

Slimani interrupted everyone impatiently: "It's been a few turns, where is the exit?"

Yes.

Thales, who had just recovered from the pain, trembled slightly, and his thoughts moved.

Yes, what about the export?

Where is the exit of the ghoul tunnel?

Plop, plop, plop...

He took a deep breath and tried to raise his head to look forward: the flames could only illuminate a few meters in front of him, and the place farther away was obscured by white smoke.

"Exit, the exit should be at..." Thales said in a daze.

Plop, plop, plop...

I don't know why, but his heart is beating so fast now, and his body feels so hot.

With every step I took, there was a strange touch and the sound of splashing water under my feet.

And this dark tunnel seems to have no end...

No.

Plop! thump!

His heart was beating fast and his breathing was short of breath.

The exit to the ground...

"Should be here! But..."

Thales covered his forehead and frowned fiercely.

Strange, with the blessing of "never get lost", he should know the way.

It was like walking through the streets and alleys of Emerald City just now, like they had just come down the tunnel all the way. Although the route was complicated, Thales clearly knew which floor they were on, where they turned, and which direction they were in...

But why?

Why did he suddenly—Thales looked at the faint white smoke rising from his feet in disbelief—couldn't find his way?

Is the blessing of "never get lost" out of order?

Like being in the... big desert?

The white smoke that began to diffuse from nowhere became more dry, dazzling, and pungent, making Thales restless.

"Why not in..."

Thales was in a trance, his eyes were distracted, and he felt that the ground was getting more and more uneven: "Exit, why haven't you arrived yet..."

At this moment, someone grabbed his arm!

Thales woke up with a start, and found Xi Lai standing behind him, trying to support his crumbling self.

"Calm down and concentrate."

Hile's voice was steady and his eyes were firm, which made Thales gradually sober and his heartbeat gradually calm down.

Behind her, Glover and Rolf looked at him with worried faces: "Your Highness, are you too tired? I can carry you..."

Thales quickly stood firm and looked forward:

"No, no, let's continue, so the exit is at..."

"It's not far," Xi Lai said soothingly, "don't panic, we are not going the same way, we are going to another exit: follow this direction, ignore some small turns, if it becomes more and more difficult It means that the **** is rising..."

Under her command, a group of people set off again.

"What's that, Hillie?"

Thales leaned against Xi Lai beside him, looked at the white smoke under his feet, and said in a low voice:

"What are these?"

Healy didn't look up, just tried to support him:

"It's autumn, it's cold, and the sewer is steaming... Concentrate, Thales, we have to go out, concentrate."

Thales frowned, and was about to ask, but suddenly realized:

Heilei was bowing her head deeply, her eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.

More than that.

Thales lowered his head: Xi Lai's hands holding his arm were trembling slightly, and he could feel it even through the gloves.

Like...

Like in the street, her gloves were ripped off.

Thales was stunned.

He closed his mouth, turned his head, and concentrated on walking.

Facts have proved that Hilley's guidance is more accurate than Thales's finding the way by feeling. A few minutes later, they turned a corner, and the light ahead suddenly appeared, and the air was fresh.

Slimani cheered, and rushed out first, and the rest of the people were also excited, and they all followed!

Thales also gritted his teeth and ran forward - no one wanted to stay in this stinking and filthy place for even a second longer.

Finally, they crossed the thinning white smoke, rushed out of the narrow and blocked tunnel exit, stumbled down a large **** full of garbage and sludge, and breathed fresh air again.

"Ah! We are finally out!"

Slimani sat slumped on the ground, looking at the setting sun in the distance, couldn't help crying.

Rolf carefully put down Catherine, who was in pain, and he was too tired.

"Damn it, it's all over!"

Glorver frowned and looked at the last inch of the sun on the horizon: "You must inform the Lord quickly..."

At this moment, all of them are in a state of embarrassment, with disheveled faces, dirty clothes, and more or less stinky bodies.

Thales bent down, pressed his knees, and gasped for breath.

He felt the warmth of the setting sun on his face, and he also felt the afterlife.

Strange.

He gritted his teeth: After leaving the range of the white smoke, it seems that the power that never seems to get lost has returned?

And he's no longer in a trance?

Thales glanced aside: Xi Lai's face was pale and he was out of his mind.

"Where is this?"

The crowd raised their heads, only to realize that they were under a large bridge pier, and the noise of the crowd could be faintly heard above their heads.

"I recognize it, that's the North Gate Bridge, and beyond that is the new suburb," Catherine gritted her teeth and tightened her bandages, "The black silk people's territory."

"Then where are we going now?" Slimani asked suspiciously.

But at this moment, Thales felt something in his heart, raised his head subconsciously, and was immediately surprised!

Everyone followed his gaze and turned their heads, also shocked!

It is Lausanne II.

At some point, the killer in black appeared on the **** behind them, looking down at them.

The eyes are cold.

Slim build.

The long sword in his hand was completely damaged, with countless gaps.

"Fuck!" Catherine was the first to scold.

"It's him again!" Glover subconsciously stood up and raised his knife, "Pinch yourself, concentrate, don't get caught!"

"Why can't he get rid of it?" Slimani looked terrified.

Rolf stomped his foot hard.

In the chaos, Thales frowned and looked back at the black-clothed killer on the slope, while Xi Lai stared at the tunnel behind him.

When the sun sets, the pier casts a shadow and divides the **** into two parts:

Lausanne above, shrouded in dim shadows.

Thales was below, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Up and down the slope, one is black and the other is red, as distinct as two worlds.

"Boom!"

A bunch of fireworks flew into the sky, exploding colorfully.

Everyone was startled, and they didn't react until there were cheers one after another above their heads:

With the end of the setting sun, another night of Emerald Festival begins.

"Where's the strong man? Where's the rescue?" Glover asked vigilantly.

"I said, we will remember him." Catherine sighed.

"Don't be dazed, run!" Slimani urged with tears.

Hile looked dignified and looked around vigilantly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Bunches of fireworks burst into light, shining in the air, covering the sunset.

At that moment, the two worlds, one black and one red, merged briefly.

Lausan looked at the fireworks in midair, and then at Thales.

Thales sighed and took a step forward:

"It's ok, Lausanne II, we are all tired, let's call it a day."

Luosan was silent and did not speak.

The next second, he lifted the broken long sword upside down and stabbed it to the ground!

Slimani was overjoyed: "He agreed?"

But Thales frowned:

In the senses of hell, Lausanne II's body is like a bottomless darkness, cold and lonely.

The black-clothed killer calmly took out the black mask, covered his face again, and adjusted his clothes.

Only showing a pair of cold eyes.

"What does he mean?"

Slimani frowned: "Is it 'It's time, I'm leaving get off work'?"

The next second, Luosang, who was masked and dressed, picked up the sword on the ground!

He took a step, walked down the slope, and approached them.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

"No," Catherine sighed deeply, "I guess it's 'It's time, I'm going to work'."

"Why is he so dedicated?" Slimani looked annoyed, "This is considered overtime work—is the overtime pay really so high?"

Glorver flicked the blade, showing a ruthless expression:

"Mute, take Your Highness first, and I will come to the rear."

He hesitated for a second, but still looked at Thales:

"Your Highness, if I... please tell her, I'm sorry—"

But before the zombie finished speaking, Rolf walked past him firmly and stood in front of him, making gestures:

[Don't think about it. 】

Don't think about being a hero by yourself in front of His Highness.

Glorver frowned: "I won't quarrel with you, you run faster than me..."

"No, you two stand back and run with them," Thales interrupted them without a doubt, "I'm coming to the rear."

Golover and Rolf changed color together.

"Don't worry," Thales pointed to Lausanne II who was getting closer, "he won't hurt me."

"Are you sure?" Xi Lai spoke from the side, with a suspicious tone.

Thales shook his head, stepped forward, and blocked the people behind him.

"Did Jen warn you?"

Thales said loudly to Lausanne, pointing to the fireworks above his head: "Hide your identity, keep a low profile, let alone do it in public, and cause a big scene that is difficult to deal with!"

But Lausanne did not answer.

He just kept going.

"Your Highness?" Glover asked worriedly, but Thales raised his hand to stop him.

"Go back, you have done your best," Thales looked at Lausanne II who was getting closer, and launched the crime of prison river, ready to block his surprise attack with his body at any time, "The rest, I will And your employer will negotiate..."

The next moment, Luosang's figure flashed and disappeared from his sight!

Huh?

The crime of prison river jumped suddenly, making Thales's heart shudder.

"No!" Glover roared.

Bang!

Amid the howling wind of the sword, Thales only felt that he was hit hard and dizzy.

"Plop!"

With a muffled sound, Thales came back to his senses, only to realize that he had been slammed to the ground by Xi Lai!

What?

Thales turned his head in a trance:

Lausanne II appeared in front of Thales' position just now, and the broken blade went deep into the ground, cutting the soil in two.

"Fool!" Xi Lai pressed on him, gritting her teeth.

Wait.

Lausanne II, he just wanted to - Thales was lying on the ground, his eyes widened to realize - to kill me?

He is not afraid of...

In the next second, before Thales could react, Glover and Rolf rushed to Lausanne, shouting angrily!

But this time, the black-clothed killer's eyes were indifferent, and his sword flashed as his figure changed!

"Chick!"

Only meeting each other, Glover snorted in pain, and the blade fell to the ground, but he was as brave as him, ignoring the **** right hand, instead of retreating, he rushed towards the blade of Lausanne II!

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound. Seeing that Glover was in danger, Rolf fired an electric shot and knocked the zombie two meters away, barely avoiding the sword.

But with the howling of the wind, Lausanne's sword follows Rolf like a shadow!

"No!" Thales roared angrily.

"Clang!"

With the clang of metal, Rolf flipped in the air and fell hard to the ground, hugging his knees and struggling with a whimper, obviously in great pain.

"I wanted to cut off your legs, annoying fleas," Lausanne II looked at Rolf, then at the "calf" that fell beside him, his voice mechanically indifferent, "In the end, huh, artificial legs? "

Catherine looked at the metal calf prosthesis that fell on the ground, her gaze changed.

Glover spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and wanted to get up, but fell back in the end.

Lausang turned around and looked at the remaining two people.

Slimani reacted and screamed in terror until Catherine kicked him.

Phantom Blade gritted his teeth and stood up, raised his only arm, clenched his fist tremblingly, and opened his posture:

"Bah, Turnbull's wild dog, I put the words here: I don't regret it!"

Luosang didn't answer, but slowly raised his sword.

"Enough!"

Thales' angry roar resounded!

He gritted his teeth and stood up, trying to forget the sword that was a matter of life and death just now:

"If you kill me, your master won't open—"

But before he finished speaking, Xi Lai behind him grabbed him: "Thales!"

Huh?

Thales was taken aback, only to realize that Xi Lai was holding his hand, shaking his head desperately.

"Master?"

The voice of Lausanne II sounded.

Empty, cold, with a hint of mockery.

"Hehehehe... Master, master, master here, master there, master everywhere..."

He turned around slowly, his eyes on the mask pierced Thales:

"You condescending, privileged **** who thinks you can be more sober and noble than others, you just can't... no, it should be everyone in the world, everyone, everyone from birth to Slaves who are raped all the time, and are used to it without knowing it... just can't live without a master, can't live without a whip, right!"

The next second, Lausanne II's figure flickered, he bent down, pressed his head, and trembled slightly.

Like suffering from a headache.

Thales was startled, and then realized: something is wrong with him.

"Whether that owner is a teacher, a boss, a boss, a king, a country, rules, ideas, beliefs, love, or any other scumbag..." Lausanne gritted his teeth and rubbed his forehead, "You just can't bear it. days."

"Even if they are about to die, you have to lie to yourself to be grateful and willing, 'We, we should live like this!'"

The black-clothed killer's last roar was so hoarse that it even changed its pitch.

Thales was shocked.

Not true.

Lausanne II...

It's not the same as before.

So he didn't hold back any more, even when facing the Star Prince.

"What did it do?" Hilley whispered subconsciously.

Thales turned his head:

"What?"

Who?

Who did what?

But Xi Lai didn't answer him, just looked at the entrance of the tunnel where the white smoke dissipated:

"What did you do?"

A few seconds later, Lausanne II stopped trembling. He straightened up, his eyes returned to coldness, and he looked at Catherine and Slimani who was shaking uncontrollably.

OK.

There is no other way.

Thales, exhausted to the end, took a deep breath, pulled out the JC dagger, and stuck it to his left palm.

Hile beside him grabbed him.

"No, please, no, don't go, you don't know it..." Her voice was weak, almost pleading.

Thales had no choice but to smile at her, and decisively pulled her hand away:

"It's okay, it'll be fine."

"Boom!"

Another bundle of celebration fireworks exploded in the air, illuminating the bottom of the bridge.

At this moment, Lausanne II was surrounded by wind, and a figure turned up from the ground, using the wind to rush towards the black-clothed killer!

Thales was surprised and realized:

"Rolf, no!"

The next second, Lausanne II turned around and swung his sword, facing the resolute Rolf with only one leg left!

Time seems to have stopped.

"Ding!"

With a soft sound, Lausanne II moved again, but dodged in the opposite direction to Rolf!

Rolfe flew into the air, couldn't control his balance anymore, and fell hard to the ground.

Thales stared wide-eyed, as if he forgot to breathe.

Lausanne II turned around and looked at the position where he was standing just now:

An arrow was stuck in the ground, and the arrow feathers trembled.

"Again?" he whispered.

But as soon as Luosang finished speaking, he quickly turned around, narrowly avoiding a long sword piercing the back of his head!

With a twist of his wrist, Lausanne II fought against the visitor three times, and withdrew three steps!

I saw a female swordsman wearing black gloves standing in front of him, coldly throwing away the long sword:

"It's round two, bastard."

Thales widened his eyes and said in surprise, "Mira!"

Hoo!

The sword wind came up again, and Lausanne II had no time to reply, so he turned around twice and parried another long sword with a tricky angle!

"Not bad," the Vanguard Officer Mike Zoneveld who appeared on his right held a sword in his left hand, his eyes sharpened, "Try this trick?"

The sword of Lausanne II flashed again, and he had a head-on encounter with Zoneveld, but at the same time, a long knife with a special shape struck from the other side!

"Clang! Ding!"

Swords split and close, sharp sounds again and again.

"May you be covered with thorns, stranger."

Second-class security officer, Jose Custa was attacking with a knife, and he was still muttering:

"As the stars are dimmed for you."

Lausang narrowly blocked the sword attack, but two daggers pierced fiercely from behind him!

This time, Lausanne II had no choice but to turn around to the extreme, avoiding the pincer attack with a rather embarrassing roll, and escaped from the encirclement!

"Use your **** trick again," the second-rank vanguard officer, Leo Morgan, pouted fiercely, shaking off the blood on the sword, "rat?"

Lausanne II trembled and stood up slowly:

I don't know when, Miranda, Zoneveld, Kusta, and Morgan separated into four directions and surrounded him already.

In the next second, countless torches lit up from all around, illuminating the earth **** under the bridge.

"Pay attention to the formation! Don't let him escape this time!"

The herald Toledo stood on the north slope, staring at Lausanne, and slowly drew out the blade. The logistics officer Itariano stood beside him with a lazy expression, a crossbow resting on his shoulder.

On the west side, Vanguard Officer Oskarsen held the torch and pressed the hilt of his sword with the other hand. Capone, the punishment officer, tilted his head with a smile and tightened his ax tightly. Licking his tongue, his eyes were malicious.

In the south, Nehi vanguard officer gritted his teeth and looked at Lausanne II with a high fighting spirit ("He is mine! One-on-one!"). The mace was leaning on the ground, while guard Kong Mutuo held on to the scabbard and smiled at Thales.

In the east, the "ghost" Hugo Forby, the bannerman, gently put away the notebook in his hand, Genard led the black horse Jenny, with sharp eyes, and Willow held two guns, trying to make himself look more majestic .

Higher up, Paul Bozdorf calmly lowered his longbow and readjusted his center of gravity.

All the people present were staring intently at the reinforcements that appeared: Shirai subconsciously put her hands behind her back, Glover exhaled, Rolf lay down in peace, Catherine frowned, not knowing what to think, and she was in a desperate situation. Srimani, who was born, wept with joy.

Under the illumination of fireworks and flames, Thales looked up happily and swept across familiar subordinates.

Wait, even the bannerman Fubi, who is not a bird in the guard, is here, that means...

"Your Highness, you can really run."

A familiar voice came, Thales turned around and looked up, surprised and said:

"Thor!"

I saw Mallos appearing at the highest point on the north side, and he nodded slightly to Thales.

"By the way," Thales remembered something, and pointed at the man in black through gritted teeth, "This guy's name is Lausanne II..."

But the watchman glanced lightly at Thales, and the meaning in his eyes made His Royal Highness pause and swallow his throat.

"We finally meet, killer in black." Mallos turned to Lausanne II who was surrounded in the field.

Lausanne II did not speak.

He turned around and finally made sure: without realizing it, he had been firmly surrounded in all directions, impenetrable.

He looked at the four people who were on full alert, and chuckled as if accepting his fate, and lowered his long sword:

"You, you are their leader, the royal guard?"

Mallos looked down at him from above, and said coldly after a few seconds:

"Liquor merchant, Dagory Moss, died in prison, bleeding, unnoticed; wool merchant, Diop, died in the mansion, with a horrified expression and agitated emotions - it was all your fault , right?"

Thales was taken aback.

Lausanne II remained silent.

"Your ability," Mallos said affirmatively, "makes them fall into hallucinations, unable to resist calling for help, like walking corpses at your mercy, while the nearby witnesses are also affected, and they wake up in a daze and don't know anything. "

Lausanne II did not deny it, but shook his shoulders and chuckled:

"It's you who found the way to understand and resist my ability?"

A cold light flashed in Mallos' eyes.

"Please return to the palace immediately, Your Highness, with your 'friends'," the watchman suddenly said to Thales, "If you come back late, you won't know that Caso's attendant and Doyle's guard are two People, what outrageous excuses will I make up for you?"

Thales was stunned, and ignored Xi Lai who was holding him:

"But—"

"It's not disrespect, Your Highness Thales!"

Mallos interrupted him, and his words were firm and unquestionable: "But with you here, we have concerns, and we can't do our best to clean up the blood debt of the guards."

Thales frowned:

"The blood debt of the guards?"

Mallos did not answer the prince, but coldly turned to Lausanne in the field:

"This masked gentleman, whether it's from Kevin Dill's house or from Master Joaquin, the flag wing can't find any information about you."

The flag officer Fubi snorted softly.

However, Mallos changed the subject:

"But I heard that you boasted to my subordinates that you killed a royal guard?"

Lausanne II remained motionless, but frowned slightly.

"In view of this, we tracked down the files of the deceased members of the Royal Guard. If there is no one in the first five years, we will search for ten years. If there is no one in ten years, it will be twenty years, and finally..."

Mallos paused, and the surrounding royal guards were waiting in full battle, the atmosphere was solemn.

"Twenty-three years ago," Mallos said softly, "Joao Aknet, the first-class banner officer, went back to his hometown to visit his relatives, but died unexpectedly."

Hearing this name, Lausanne slowly raised his head and met Mallos' eyes.

"Aknet's bannerman and 'Skeleton' Bruno came from the same school. Although he is not a top master who is as frightening as Skeleton, he is also superb in swordsmanship. He is one step away from the extreme realm. It can be seen that the murderer who killed him is very special. It's not easy."

Losang made no sound.

At that moment, the audience was silent, only the strong wind was heard.

"What's even more coincidental is that both Aknet and Bruno have served as knight servants," Mallos said with a look in his eyes, "and their teacher is none other than the master of imperial swordsmanship—Handro Hua Gold."

Thales looked at Lausanne in surprise, but the latter remained motionless.

"At that time, the situation was turbulent, and the guards had no time to take care of them. The 'skeleton' led people to search but failed, so the case was forced to be shelved," the watchman continued. There is no way to talk about it."

"Until today."

Mallos' voice fell.

The guards in all directions looked serious and said nothing, just staring at the black-clothed killer in the field.

A few seconds later, Lausanne II burst into laughter.

"That's right, Joao's evil pen," the black-clothed killer sneered, "I killed him."

As soon as this remark came out, the Xinghu guards made a commotion, some snorted coldly, sighed, poohed, and clicked their tongues.

Thales frowned.

Mallos gently closed his eyes, then opened them again.

He looked at Thales.

"Okay, Thor," Thales exhaled, stepped forward to help Glover, and greeted Hilley, "Good luck."

Watching Thales and his party leave gradually, Mallos nodded.

The next second, he yelled:

"The order is here!"

In all directions, all the royal guards held their heads high and shouted in response:

"The knights are full!"

It is neat and uniform, and the momentum is amazing.

Seeing the little soldier Willow envious for a while.

Lausanne II looked at this scene with empty eyes and raised his head to the sky.

Knights.

A knight?

"In the name of His Highness ~IndoMTL.com~ Royal Guard."

Under the watchful eyes of all the guards, Mallos took a step forward and unsheathed his sword.

Following his movements, the guards in the arena showed their weapons one after another, gearing up.

Lausang stood alone in the middle of the encirclement, with a broken sword and torn clothes.

"Fifty-seventh watchman, Tormund Mallos led 14 guards under his command," Mallos said in a cold voice with a serious expression, "here to execute the late guard flag officer, if Lord On Acknett's..."

Mallos looked at Lausanne II with sharp eyes:

"Revenge of Honor."

Bang!

Another firework exploded.

Illuminates the figure of Lausanne.

And the darkness in his eyes.