Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 21: The Ending Battle (Part 1)

　　 Three o'clock in the afternoon.

　　 "What's the matter?" In the study, Thales put down the quill pen that was copying contemporary common letters, waved impatiently, and looked at Gilbert who had been staring at him for an hour.

　　 "Excuse me, Mr. Thales," Gilbert smiled softly, "If you don't become a rich businessman, you might be a born diplomat."

　　 I didn’t tell him if I knew it a long time ago. I just told him that I played hide-and-seek in the room with the little girl for half an hour—Thyls thought depressedly, and gave the wrong "S" in the pen. Cross out.

　　 Thales was very upset, without him, after the negotiation with Serena, Thales thought of the grandpa's flexible and fickle face between the cold and enthusiasm, and felt that it was inappropriate.

　　 So just now, Thales asked Gilbert to analyze the situation for him.

　　 Simply put-Thales was placed in a row.

　　 It seems that Serena has given in on the issue of blood, but this is Mindith Hall. Whether it is Gilbert, Yordle, Gini, or even the unreliable father, Your Majesty, will not stand by As he was drawn half a pint of blood a day, that is to say:

　　 One-eighth pint per month is the amount that the other party expected!

　　 So, Serena did not give in at all-in exchange for an ambiguous promise from Thales!

　　 help her regain the throne?

　　 Thales found to his chagrin that he was the loser of this negotiation.

　　"Businessman, diplomat--how do I think you are secretly laughing at me." Thales lowered his head, turned over another page of "Cathir Yeluo Poems" that Gilbert gave him, and copied it Follow the sentence above to identify the words and usage.

　　 The night will dawn, the sky is still unknown, and the holy days are hidden in nine places.

　　The land is about to collapse, the sea is covered, and the evil spirits are hidden in the sky.

　　 copied down this line of poetry in the Eastern Suiye style, Thales pouted, trying to understand the meaning.

　　 Originally, Gilbert was especially worried about his shallow cultural foundation, and specially formulated a huge and massive language and writing supplement plan-you know, the average street-born gangster, except for his name and the number on the coin , I don’t know any other words, which is simply normal.

　　 But after crossing over, Thales has been paying attention to the surrounding text, coupled with the smooth language, and he didn’t know when he seemed to have enlarged the memory stick brain, so it only took more than an hour , After mastering the recognition and writing of basic letters, Thales can easily enter the stage of spelling words one by one and copying long sentences.

　　The speed is so fast that even Gilbert sighed for it, which can only be attributed to the excellent bloodline of the Canstar royal family.

　　 In response, Thales rolled his eyes.

　　 "No, you responded very well." Gilbert walked to his side and watched him copy this complete ancient poem, "I asked someone to check the information about the kingdom of night Compared with intelligence, Serena Corleone is not well-known compared to her superb sister, but she is indeed the bloodline of the Nightwing King. It has appeared before the Third Continental War, and is probably over 400 years old. ."

　　"Although she is under the fence and in despair, she sent Eastron to proactively persecute you, choose between the loyalty of her subordinates and the power of the alliance, shake your popularity, and try to remind you that you have not yet become The facts of the heir come to blow your self-confidence and confidence. Both of these things show the cunning city government of an old female grandfather-or the shrewdness of the extreme housekeeper."

　　"Fortunately, you are here and did not let her succeed. Instead, you forced her to get chips in a nearly shameless way."

　　 is indeed an old witch, Thales took a sip in his heart and continued to copy.

　　 The gods fell into the world, the prison river was turbulent, the vicissitudes of life, the blood spread, the army was full, and the snowy mountains retreated.

　　The hero raises the flag, the king holds the spear, the empire has fallen, the world is devoid of light, the creatures are in panic, and where is the loneliness?

What did 　　 write? Thales frowned, read this descriptive sentence, and replied absently, "Then you watched me being bullied by them?"

　　 Gilbert said nothing, but looked at Thales quietly.

　　 etc.

　　 Thales' hand holding the pen suddenly paused, as if thinking of something.

　　His ultra-high-powered brain began to automatically collect every factor and merge it into segments.

　　 own identity.

　　Selena’s identity.

　　The promise to regain the throne.

　　 mutual agreement.

　　 Gilbert was indifferent.

　　 and Serena's words: I have to work hard to help Li become the heir and ascend to the throne!

　　 "Gilbert," Thales cocked his brows, opened his mouth wide, and looked at the former foreign secretary in disbelief: "Is it you?"

　　 The former foreign minister grinned slightly, his moustache curving gracefully.

　　 "Yes, I still remember," Thales exhaled and woke up: "Last night, you told them my identity!"

　　 "You are not arrogant and arrogant at the other person, nor are you ashamed to be underestimated by my identity," Thales stood up in front of the desk, his eyes suspicious: "This is a plan you have planned. !"

　　 Gilbert was noncommittal, but shrugged happily.

　　 This made Thales immediately determined.

　　 is indeed Gilbert's plan!

　　草!

　　"You deliberately leaked my identity, just guessing that they will probably take this opportunity to take the initiative to negotiate with the heirs of the kingdom who is still in decline, to consolidate or strengthen the covenant, in exchange for my promise after succeeding to the throne. ——It may take a long time, but after all, they are immortal blood races, they can afford to wait!"

　　 Damn it! Thales secretly cursed Serena, that old witch, clearly planned, but also pretended to be anxious to regain her strength, wishing to kill the East Continent tomorrow!

　　 dead old man! Dead witch! Thales thought bitterly.

　　 "I think you must have a reason to do this?" Thales let go of his emotions and frowned.

In 　　's eyes, Gilbert lifted his hat and bowed.

　　"We and Corleone, we both distrust each other and are suspicious of each other, but live under the same roof in the name of cooperation. Even in our territory, this is too dangerous."

　　"As for the blood? Safety?" Gilbert chuckled and said quietly, "I never believed that with these unreliable things, we can guarantee the stability of cooperation-we and Corleone can always be possible Turning against each other will endanger oneself."

　　"But now it’s different. You become the heir and she regains the throne. The two are tied together. For your help, she must help you first."

　　 "It seemed like an accident, but you used a promise of kingship in the future to get a more stable boost now." Gilbert smiled mysteriously: "Use the bond of interest to win allies, This is the essence of politics."

　　"As for what you said, watching you being bullied by them?"

　　"It is my job to share your worries for you."

　　 "However, the responsibilities of both training you as a qualified heir and protecting you from injury in any sense are as important to me." Gilbert smiled and said, "Cerlin Na Corleone is just a fallen foreign politician, and you will be the future of the Star Kingdom, I think, this is a quiz."

　　 Quiz? Thales lowered his head and rolled his eyes again.

　　 "Since you have this idea, just go to them and propose an alliance?" Thales replied hardly.

　　"My little sir," Gilbert blinked his eyes: "Diplomatic negotiations are like a sword, although the party who strikes first has the first opportunity..."

　　"...but it also exposed their own pace and traces. It is better for us to propose an alliance by them."

　　 I just watched you pretend to be forced--the traveler shook his head, thinking inwardly.

　　 Thales murmured uncomfortably: "Even his own people count, really bad diplomats and politicians."

　　"Okay," Gilbert just narrowed his eyes, lowered his head with a smile, looked at his pocket watch and said: "After so long copying these collections of unknown meaning, I think you are tired too."

　　 Thales stopped the pen in his hand.

　　 "Let's take a break. Now that we talk about politics and diplomacy, let's take this opportunity to take a history lesson." Gilbert laughed.

　　"Sometimes those who form alliances are more than just visible interests." Gilbert sat on the expensive sofa and lifted his hat:

　　"There is still an urgent crisis."

　　"and a common belief."

　　 Thales put down his pen and began to listen to Gilbert seriously.

　　"This is also about how a group of distrustful, scattered humans and various ethnic forces have become the most loyal allies." Gilbert's eyes shone brightly.

　　 Thales suddenly felt that Gilbert became a little serious.

　　"This is the story of the war more than six hundred years ago described in the "Cathir Yeluo Poems"."

　　 However, Earl Caso’s next sentence made Thales’ eyes widened by surprise:

　　"The cruel, dark, bloody, terrifying, epic battle that broke apart."

　　"the_Final_War."

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　　 In the deep and dark secret room, an old hoarse voice came in the mist.

　　"So, the rich and famous people are moving?"

　　 "Yes, my dear teacher," a cynical voice sounded lazily: "At least it is also a super master, and there are many extreme masters, starting from various strange places and gathering in various northern counties. Peripheral-they all have one thing in common: after investigating, they have nothing to do with the nobles and lords."

　　 "Can you get the exact date?" The old voice said indifferently~IndoMTL.com~ I am afraid it will be difficult—" The lighthearted voice replied, "Even the people of the Exeter Mission are uncertain. Down their exact itinerary. So, do we have to assign manpower to investigate it and inform the king? "

　　 After a while, the hoarse and old voice answered categorically:

　　 "No, your focus is still on the doctor of the Black Street Brotherhood. I want all resources to be tilted there, don't underestimate Lancer, after all, he is from here and knows our methods well."

　　"Check the whereabouts of all the black street bosses, especially the three big killers! Black sword, prison sickle and scimitar, it is too difficult to find them, but at least make sure that they are not nearby! I think, black sword too Not so stupid to shelter a mage!"

　　 "Also, even if everything goes well, don't take it lightly. After all, we haven't fought a wizard for more than a hundred years. The records and manuals are only for reference after all."

　　 a long time.

　　 "Then-okay," after a while, the young voice said non-committal: "Speaking of which, really don't leave a living?"

　　 "That's—a living mage!"

　　 In the darkness, suddenly there was the sound of someone sitting up from a chair.

　　 "No," the hoarse old voice followed:

　　 "Things that have long since passed away, let them be buried in the end battle."

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