Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 198: The true meaning of the power of ending
"I remember, you go to the dungeon to find me..."
In the silence of the three of them, Thacker spoke softly.
"It was for the dragonbreaker who was transformed back then--and you have been suggesting that our misfortunes originate from the two unspeakable supreme magicians."
Ricky looked back and smiled:
"Under fate, who is not?"
Sackel was not confused by Ricky’s answer to avoid the important, he calmly asked:
"So, the purpose of the Sword of Disaster is the reverse of the name: To fight against the disaster?"
Under Thacker’s questioning, Thales suddenly realized that the organization he led was a better breakthrough than asking about the mystery of Ricky.
Ricky shook his head with a tut.
"Correct," Ricky showed disdain:
"We are the inheritors outside the tower, not a "disaster sword"."
Sackel stared at Ricky firmly.
"You want me to join you, but I don't know anything about you-only the secret science keeps your records: whether it's those peculiar ending powers or your long-term activities as mercenaries in the West ."
But Saker shook his head:
"But what makes me weird is that the secret department keeps opening one eye to you all the time."
Hearing the name of Secret Branch, Thales's heart shuddered.
Thinking of something, he looked at Thacker, but the latter just shook his head slightly.
Ricky smiled slightly:
"If this can dispel your doubts, Cavaliers-our relationship with the Astronomy Division is closer than you think."
Hearing this, Thales raised a vigilance:
He remembered the "Dragon Blood" six years ago.
At that time, the relationship between Secret and Rumba was closer than he thought-if Thales was not the last to know.
Perhaps the looseness of Thacker’s tone made him feel hopeful, Ricky continued with a smile:
"Over a hundred years ago, Qiu Krasu, who walked out of the Tower of End, came to the Star Kingdom in order to avoid chasing and killing: At that time, it was the time when the'Red King' rushed into the Edge of Blade Valley. Bad period."
"At that time, Krasu made a deal with the "Red King" John II. He obtained the king's permission and asylum, and was able to hide in the Western Desolation under the name of a mercenary group."
Sackel and Thales were both startled.
Ricky smiled and motioned to the people around:
"This is the origin of the'Blood Whistle' and what you have seen, we are today."
More than a hundred years ago, Krasu and the Red King, the sword of disaster and the kingdom of stars, trade?
A thought flashed through Thales' mind.
"What transaction?"
Sacker asked solemnly: "The king has his own royal guard and his servants to serve, so why go to a foreigner..."
"Persuade your subordinates to join us together, knight, I will tell you more," Ricky interrupted Zackel confidently:
"Trust me, we are not in conflict with your beloved kingdom, and even have a relationship."
"And I can help you."
Ricky's tone is full of bewitching.
But to his disappointment, Thaker just bowed his head and muttered for a while.
"But the Tower of End calls you the'Sword of Disaster.' Is there a reason?" The penalty knight whispered.
Ricky sighed:
"Correct, we never admit that we are a disaster..."
He seems to care about this very much.
But at this moment, Thaker suddenly raised his head, his eyes burning.
"According to your statement, more than a hundred years ago, the first generation of Krassus established your organization in the name of mercenaries and hid in the Western Desert."
"Do you know what I am thinking of?"
Ricky raised his eyebrows and made a "so what?" expression.
The next second, Saker's tone became serious:
"Coincidentally, it was at that time that an underground mutual aid association that started from trafficking in smuggling wine in the Western Wilderness was also in Yongxing City. With the acquiescence of many powerful nobles, it gradually expanded until it took control of the entire underground world."
Ricky was taken aback for a moment.
When I heard this, Thales was moved!
Before becoming a prince, those insights in the underground world returned to his mind.
It started from smuggling liquor in the Western Wilderness...
The Underground Mutual Aid Association...
Powerful aristocracy...
In Yongxing City, gradually growing...
Control the underground world...
Isn't that just——
"Blood Bottle Gang?"
Thyls spoke the name subconsciously, and couldn't help being surprised.
At that moment, Ricky's face was difficult to look.
Thyls suddenly understood many things: Thaker connected him with a bridge of intelligence.
"Of course."
Sackel confirmed Thales’ guess in a cold tone:
"Later, we all knew who was behind the blood bottle gang."
Blood Bottle Gang...
Thyles couldn't help but reappeared those two strange figures in his mind: one elegant and elegant, the other sweet and lovely, but...
Ricky frowned.
The devil suddenly realized:
He underestimated the human in front of him.
But Saker is like a knight chasing after victory, coldly said:
"Then, at the time when the Blood Bottle Gang was flourishing, Crasu and the tower he had just established were called the "Sword of Disaster" by the End Tower?"
At that moment, Ricky's face was pale.
Thyls remembered.
Rolfe once told him: In the gang struggle six years ago, the Blood Bottle Gang once hired swordsmen with strange ending powers, and directly took orders from...
Ashida.
Not only that, but Thales looked at Ricky, whose expression was getting worse and worse, and recalled another detail.
When I was in Longxiao City, Ashida said at parting...
He is going to the Tower of End.
Thyls clenched his fists involuntarily.
There has never been a moment when he wanted to see the head behind the blood bottle gang like this:
Aishida, and...
Well, maybe only Ashida.
"To build together with the Blood Bottle Gang, and attack with the disasters," Saker's tone was full of mockery after seeing through the lies:
"Yeah, come on, tell me again: You are not the "Sword of Disaster"?"
Ricky was silent.
Thyls watched their confrontation carefully.
I don't know when to start, the aggressive Ricky and the often-spoken Saker have swapped positions.
The offensive now is the penalty knight.
"You are not going to join us, are you, Cavaliers?"
Ricky, whose eyes were getting cold, finally looked up:
"You just follow what I mean, just to play with me."
"It's just like guessing that I am a demon."
Sacker snorted coldly.
"You come to me, not just to recruit me."
Sachel gritted his teeth to increase the volume:
"In the turmoil eighteen years ago, the Blood Bottle Gang and the Disaster had a share-and you have such a good relationship with them, of course you are among them, right?"
Ricky did not answer his question again.
The devil's attitude from top to bottom and from the inside out has become extremely indifferent:
"It seems you are not only good at fighting, knight."
"I'm only good at fighting," Thaker was not afraid to face Ricky's eyes, even **** for tat:
"But fighting is not necessarily limited to swords."
The two looked at each other, eyes like swords, fighting back and forth.
There was a chill behind Thales, who could see.
Finally, after the suffocating confrontation, Ricky turned his head.
"Semir!"
Ricky said coldly and loudly:
"I think Saker's legs are numb when sitting. Can you kindly accompany your old sir to a walk?"
Semir came from a distance, glanced at the two who were about to fight in confusion, and nodded:
"It's a pleasure."
Sackel sneered and shook his head.
The penalty knight didn't wait for Semir to help him, so he stood up, dragged his wounded body, and limped into the distance.
"So he can go by himself."
Ricky stared coldly at Thacker’s back, with a deep vigilance in his eyes: "I just showed weakness and deliberately talked about it."
This man is not a brash man who only knows how to fight and kill.
On the contrary, he has keen insight and amazing understanding.
Even in the dialogue under the battlefield, he will deceive the enemy, show weakness, set up sets...
Get the information he wants.
The penalty knight...
Ricky squeezed his sword.
"He makes you nervous."
Ricky looked back.
Tyles squinted his eyes and looked at the demon quite gleefully: "In a language confrontation, you lost to a human being, and he gave out a lot of information, didn't you?"
Ricky's face sank.
Thyls sighed softly:
"But you just said that the real demons are so inhumane that you think they are human..."
Listening to the boy repeating it again, the distracted Ricky frowned:
"What?"
Thyls raised his head.
"'The Real Demon'?"
Thyls said suspiciously:
"What does this mean, Ricky?"
"Meaning, you are not a real demon?"
Ricky's cheek moved slightly.
But Thales is not over yet.
"And, in the tavern before, I tried to replicate your power of ending, right?"
Thyls said softly, paying attention to Ricky's face.
"I know that the power of ending is the pride of mankind... and I also know that whether it is a blood race or an orc, their power is very different from the power of human ending."
Thyls gets serious:
"If you really are a demon in the bottom of the earth, in hell, Ricky... Then why do you have the power of ending?"
"Are you really possessing someone else, as Sackel said?"
"If so, where did your body come from?"
Ricky's expression is hard to look again.
He suddenly realized...The young man in front of him might not be better dealt with than Thaker.
"I said, Your Majesty, there have been all kinds of magic in this life," Ricky looked at him deeply:
"My existence is more complicated than you think."
More complicated...
The moment Thales was thinking about how to get more information, but Ricky suddenly interrupted.
"So, use the crime of Hell River to copy other powers of ending, right..."
Ricky squinted his eyes:
"Did you realize it yourself, or was it taught to you by someone?"
Thyls faintly knew that the other party was changing the subject, but had to admit that the things he used to change the subject attracted the attention of the teenager.
The crime of the prison river.
The look of a black sword appeared in front of Thales.
"Is this important?"
Ricky laughed:
"Of course."
"If it was what you thought of, then you are pretty good."
But Ricky's expression changed immediately, as if a cold wave was coming:
"If someone else taught you..."
I saw Ricky coldly saying:
"Then he is deliberately killing you."
"Or don't want you to be profitable at all."
For a moment, Thales was completely shocked.
Hurt me?
Thinking about the other party's demon identity, Thales was about to refute it with disdain, but he suddenly remembered the scene when he was separated from Black Sword.
【About the crime of Hell River...after tonight, you better stop using it. 】
No way?
The teenager clenched his fists subconsciously.
Thinking of this, Thales paused for a while, and finally turned into a rhetorical question:
"Hurt me? What do you mean?"
Ricky took a deep breath and didn’t rush—Tyles suspected that the other party wanted the comfort of looking at others confused and he came to clarify the confusion—leaning on his back, shaking his head and smiling:
"Because of the changeable nature of Hell River's crimes, there are so many uses, so there are so many ways to improve yourself..."
"But you chose the stupidest, least effective, most laborious, and boring one."
Ricky's eyes flashed and his face was deep:
"Imitate."
Thyls frowned:
"Is there any problem?"
Ricky snorted coldly.
"Of course, the first generation Crassus discussed this issue."
Thyls' heart moved: The first generation of Krasu?
That’s the one...
"I know, it might be very effective at first, very interesting, and still very prestigious," this time, Ricky uncharacteristically stared at him seriously and seriously:
"Is the'omnipotent end power'?"
Thyls's face changed when he heard the "omnipotent end power".
Yes, he does know something.
Seeing Thales’ default look, Ricky sneered:
"So you think that your future path is to meet powerful masters, and when you encounter a useful end power, you will start your crime of the river of prison, imitate it and copy it, and take it as yours easily. With possessions, spoils, cheating to gain their power?"
The young man was taken aback.
He still... never thought about it.
Yara's strange swordsmanship, Huaia's unrecoverable front, Nicolai's fate...
The objects he has imitated over the years are not few, but...
"So, for you, the power of the end is an apple or a sword," Ricky's expression became more severe, and it was especially clear in the surrounding rumbling:
"You can eat it in your mouth and use it in your hands?"
Thyls was a little dazed by his sudden sharp tone.
Ricky then snorted lightly
"Tell me, Thales."
This time, Ricky, who either called him alienatedly or jokingly called him "Dear", unexpectedly called out Thales' name uncharacteristically.
I saw Ricky coldly and authentically:
"Do you think this is the meaning of Hell River's sin, and even the true meaning of the power of ending?"
Thyls raised his eyebrows~IndoMTL.com~ awkwardly pulled the corners of his mouth:
"Uh...no?"
Of course he is not so stupid to say "yes".
But Thales has a feeling: Whether it’s a previous confrontation with Barney and Thackerel, or telling stories about his subordinates, or now telling himself about the crimes of Hell River, it seems that when he meets someone On these topics, Ricky became personal.
As if that was his only remaining...last respect.
At this moment, Ricky stared straight at Thales, as if to see through his heart.
"Barney—if I remember his name correctly—have you imitated his power of ending?"
Talston was taken aback while thinking about what kind of person Ricky was.
Bar...Barney?