Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 203: Life, safety and freedom
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The jailer?
Tyles felt tight, remembering something, and quickly moved forward, the fast rope behind him hurriedly took the crossbow thrown by him, and followed Cannon in embarrassment.
"It was not so easy to forget that face when you drove us to jail." Thacker's voice was a little lost.
In front of his eyes, the white shadow knight's expression remained unchanged, but there was a trace of boredom in his delicate and handsome facial features.
"And you should be in prison," the handsome man said coldly:
"It shouldn't be here."
Sackel shook his head and said nothing.
The surrounding cavalry were getting closer and closer, almost staining the yellow sand dunes in front of them black, dazzling and oppressing.
The man in white turned around, and the skeleton on his left shoulder shook slightly.
He looked at Ricky sitting on the ground.
"Blood whistling, sword dealer."
This time, the eyes of the man in white are shockingly cold:
"You shouldn't be here."
"You should be...where you should be."
The handsome man's words are disturbing.
After being called out, many of the mercenaries couldn't help but swallow.
Ricky's appearance has returned to normal. He stared at the knight in front of him and replied politely:
"Sorry, my lord, we are on a mission."
Ricky shrugs, his expression is helpless and innocent:
"But I encountered some...accidents."
The handsome man frowned slightly:
"Your mission..."
At this moment, Thales, who had approached and couldn't help it any longer, said loudly:
"Don't believe him! I am the second prince..."
But the next moment, the knight of White Shadow moved suddenly!
As soon as he turned his right arm, a spear tip appeared out of thin air, deceiving Thales!
And the teenager who was thinking about how to explain it didn't even have time to react, and he felt his body swayed!
"Clang!"
The air was blurred, and the moment Thales could see the foreground clearly, he was already leaning against Yodel's arms, surrounded by his left arm.
In front of the mask guard, the grey supreme sword could block the white tip of the gun.
Cannon and Thackerel have touched their weapons silently, their expressions solemn, ready to take action.
"Interrupt me again," the White Shadow Knight stared at Thales, with a cold murderous intent in Amber's eyes, making one never remember his handsome appearance:
"Just kill you."
Thyls stared blankly at the tip of the gun, which was only a few inches away from him, and lost speech for a while.
"You can't."
Yordel shook off the tip of the opponent's gun, pulled up Thales, and answered coldly:
"You don't know who he is."
The White Shadow Knight retracted the spear, and the latter turned back into a short spear, which he inserted back behind.
"I don't care."
Just listen to the handsome man coldly and honestly:
"And you are the same, the nameless, no matter what your relationship with secret science is."
The earring in his left ear shook gently, still beautiful, as if he hadn't seen the scene of the rattling sword just now.
The nearest Cannon and Thacker were relieved.
Tyles retrieved his breath, touched the beating heartbeat again, and looked at Yodel in surprise.
But the mask guard just shook his head and said nothing--as always.
The White Shadow Knight turned back to Ricky:
"Your mission?"
Ricky smiled.
"In progress," Krasu of Sword of Disaster reluctantly looked at the increasingly dazzling red light in the East:
"I believe you will see the progress soon."
The White Shadow Knight was silent for a while, then he spoke again:
"Your accident?"
Ricky sighed.
"Allow me to introduce," Ricky reached out and gestured to Thales:
"This is His Royal Highness Thales Canxing, one of our accidents tonight..."
Ricky said this with a helpless expression.
There was a whisper from the cavalry group closer.
The White Shadow Knight frowned, but it seemed that his face from an oil painting was more vivid and eye-catching.
He turned his head and looked at Thales carefully.
It was probably the first time in history that he was stared at by such a handsome and heroic man. Thales only felt that his dress and appearance did not meet the standards of a "prince", and he felt feverish on his face inexplicably.
The White Shadow Knight turned his head and spoke to Ricky again:
"I need an explanation..."
Thyls was surprised:
"I—"
But he was immediately held down by Yordle on his shoulder and stopped talking.
"Williams doesn't like being interrupted."
The mask guard leaned down and whispered in the young man’s ear:
"And he is serious."
Yodel said, adding a sentence to his heart:
Whether you are a prince or not.
Williams?
Thyls was surprised.
"Oh, it's all my fault that I didn't introduce it, which caused the misunderstanding between you, my Royal Highness Thales."
Just when Thales was looking for the memory of the name, Ricky seemed to have just reacted and smiled apologetically to Thales:
"Now standing in front of your eyes is the legend of the desert in the east of the desert."
The mercenary leader stretched out his hand to motion to the outrageously handsome knight, adjective jumping out like money:
"Thunder wings on horseback."
"The cruel killer who travels thousands of miles."
"The terrifying nightmare of the **** and the wild ones."
Thyls looked at the handsome knight in front of him, listening to adjectives one after another, only feeling confused.
Legend...
Thunder...
The killer...
Nightmare...
Compared with the dark cavalry around, the white shadow knight's figure looks particularly dazzling.
"...and also the sole owner of Sabretooth Dune," Ricky sighed slightly, his eyes getting more complicated when looking at the man:
"Baron Roman Williams."
Roman Williams.
The Baron?
Thyls frowned.
And Roman just listened to Ricky coldly, without saying a word.
"Of course, you can also call him..."
Ricky Shu let out a sigh, and shouted the name in his most alarming tone:
"Legendary Wings."
The Wings of Legend.
Thyls frowned tightly, thinking about it.
Of the three commanders of the stars, the one with the most terrifying reputation, the most contradictory, and the most complicated...
In the Scarlet Years and the Desert Wars, he started with blood and slaughtered countless, and even killed six thousand orc prisoners alive...
I once praised the triumphant triumph, took the army to accompany the king, marched in Yongxing City, and was rumored by the market and thousands of women to be the one who "can conquer the Western Desolation with his face"...
Legend Wings?
Wings of Legend himself, the rumored fierce and terrifying, handsome and handsome Roman Williams, looked at Thales indifferently.
Nothing moved.
At that moment, Thales' gaze was frozen on the ugly skeleton on the knight's left shoulder.
He recognized it.
That's a...
The skull of an orc.
But at this moment.
"Boom!"
A loud noise came faintly from a distance!
Like the thunder behind the cloud.
The crowd was in an uproar!
The black cavalry who was stationed on the sand dunes were also shocked, soothing the restless horses.
Thyls subconsciously looked in the direction from which the loud noise came, and then he was shocked!
It is the camp of Bladeya.
I saw a puff of black smoke slowly rising from the direction of the camp.
That is...
Everyone stared blankly at the special situation in the Yaga camp.
Only sitting on the ground Ricky exhaled and smiled.
Roman turned his head, sullen eyes could be seen in his eyes.
He yelled at the cavalry on the slope:
"Frank?"
However, even his roar is clear and penetrating, as if with the power of a pure heart.
Soon, a gray-haired middle-aged knight in full armor came out more and more, looking at the black smoky camp in the distance.
"Eternal life oil exploded, my lord."
The old knight named Frank frowned:
"The **** old soldiers, after we left, they didn't know how to manage military supplies and logistics..."
But at this moment, a second stream of black smoke rose slowly from the other direction of the camp.
The expression on Wings of Legend became worse.
"Wait, that's..."
Frank's eyes condensed, and his tone began to change:
"The second source of fire, the direction of the shop."
"It was deliberate arson!"
His voice caused a commotion in the cavalry group, and many people began to whisper anxiously.
But Roman just turned his head, and everyone who was scanned by his gaze suddenly silenced.
The army returned to silence.
But it was as if God was going to joke with this handsome knight who likes to be quiet. A few seconds later, a rushing and frightening horn came from the direction of the camp!
"Woo——Woo——Woo——"
Three beeps in a row.
Spread all over the country.
This time, whether it is a mercenary or a cavalry group, people finally broke out in an uncontrollable shock and uproar!
The handsome Roman seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. He ignored his subordinates, turned his head hurriedly, and shouted in the direction of another hillside:
"Felicia?"
There was a sensation in the cavalry group, and a red-haired female cavalry yelled and drove away the people in the way, and drove the horse to the sand dune.
Obviously, Felicia is a rare beauty, but she oddly shaved off the left half of her hair, with strange tattoos on her face, which reminded Thales of Rolf next to him.
"My lord, the messenger confirmed that it is an intrusion alert!"
Felicia is furious and authentic:
"Level 7!"
Looking at the smoking camp in the distance, listening to the increasingly rapid horn, the army's commotion grew.
During the commotion, Wings of Legend dropped his head and said nothing.
Maybe it was his attitude, maybe it was due to strict military discipline, and soon the restless cavalry also calmed down.
What impressed Thales was that when an astonishing number of cavalry groups calmed down from the commotion, the silence of the momentary silence was so amazing.
In the palpitating silence, Roman slowly turned his head and looked at Ricky on the ground:
"You?"
Ricky let out a breath, smiled and raised his head, without flinching, he looked at the legendary Wings whose strength is overwhelming:
"Yes, Lord Baron."
"What you see now is our mission."
There was a whisper among the cavalry group.
Tyles frowned and looked at the crowd—Yanzi had been stunned before the melee, and he is still unconscious.
Roman's expression is calm, and Jun's face does not fluctuate at all:
"How to do it?"
Ricky shrugged and spread his hands helplessly:
"Oh, thanks to my colleagues in the Shield of Deception..."
This time, Roman interrupted him without hesitation, in a cold tone:
"What happened?"
Ricky was interrupted for a moment of silence.
He lowered his eyes and groaned for a while, then raised his gaze:
"Prisoners in the white jail," Ricky said in a natural tone without panic:
"has been released, looting and chaos in the camp."
Ricky smiled and continued:
"The munitions warehouse, which is related to the survival of the garrison, is burning, shaking the military's mind."
The cavalry began to commotion again.
Ricky looked at the direction of the camp, and said:
"But now, the only Western Famine lords in the camp who have a garrison capable of dealing with them are on the verge of infighting and mutiny because of an assassination of a feuding nobleman."
"As for the highest level 7 alarm."
Ricky smiled as he listened to the looming horn in his ear:
"Outside the camp, the Ash Hybrids and Wild Breeds, headed by the Stonebreaker Tribe and the Saralun Tribe, who sneaked back, are preparing to take advantage of this opportunity to raid and invade at the time when the camp of Bladeya can take care of themselves. Plunder, wash the snow and the shame of their desert war eleven years ago."
Cracked Stone Tribe?
Thyls was surprised!
The army on the dunes on all sides is finally in an uproar!
Frank, the middle-aged knight, was taken aback for a moment, and then furiously:
"Fuck you--"
But Roman suddenly raised a hand!
Block Frank's curse in his mouth.
In the next instant, the army returned to silence, and no one dared to whisper anymore.
Roman raised his head and glanced at the camp where the black smoke was coming out.
"Indeed, sword dealer," Roman said coldly:
"You exceeded my expectations."
Ricky nodded, looking a lot of emotion:
"Tonight is extraordinary, it is a little surprise."
The two were silent for a few seconds.
The next moment, Roman suddenly spoke:
"So."
"What do you want?"
As soon as this statement came out, the Royal Guard, Frank and Felicia all looked at Wings of Legend in surprise.
Ricky smiled.
"You are really sharp, my lord."
He stood up, first gestured to his subordinates, and then bowed respectfully:
"We, friendly and kind blood whistling, Baron, your mercenary companions..."
Ricky hooked the hook, and Clay immediately awoke an unconscious prisoner and brought him forward.
"We will present you the highest person in charge of the Northland of the Shield of Deception, Yaozi," Ricky smiled as he watched the awakening Yaozi with a frightened expression in front of the cavalry formation:
"His presence will cause the secretly chaotic assassins to abandon their target and escape."
Legendary Wings frowned and said nothing.
"We will also return the sole heir of the Star Kingdom~IndoMTL.com~Prince Thales Star," Ricky stretched his arm to Thales not far away, causing the latter to grit his teeth:
"His identity is enough to suppress the rebellious lords in your camp."
Ricky watched the other's expression and gave a humble smile without losing any opportunity.
"Of course, we will also offer the opportunity," Ricky pointed to the black smoke camp in the distance:
"Those that you don't have to waste on the mud legs of us holding hostages, you can use them to quell the chaos and turn the tide-timing."
Now, even Thaker began to frown, reconsidering the militant demon who was crazy and violent at the moment, but now he has become the steady and wise Crasu man again.
Legendary Wings remained silent.
"We, the blood whistle will use all of the above to buy from you adults..."
Ricky nodded respectfully:
"Our lives, safety and freedom." 8)