Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 225: Volume Chapter

Knight Li's introduction made everyone quiet for a while.

And he rode on the horse safely, letting everyone look at it, ignoring the fact that dozens of crossbows were still aimed at him.

The Royal Guard?

The watchman?

Thyls started observing the knight who claimed to be the watchman of the Royal Guard again, and unconsciously compared him with Thaker

He is not as oppressive as Thacker’s figure, and his expression is not as determined and bitter as the penalty knight. On the contrary, even in armor, Mallos still looks gentle and graceful, like a dude. There are more children than elite guards.

"Tormund Mallos?"

A few seconds later, while chewing on the name, Deler's eyes sharpened.

Paul frowned on one side

"Dele, this name..."

Dele nodded, and said something to his captain of the guard, so that the crow whistles present had put away their menacing crossbow rides.

The atmosphere is better.

Kedler didn’t seem to relax, he turned around and asked Thales

"Do you know these people?"

Tyles suppressed the urge to sigh.

Please, I have just returned to China.

But the prince nodded anyway

"Let’s take a look."

He was about to lift the rein, but Delek held his arm down.

"No, Thales."

Count Chroma has a solemn face

"If they are fake, then you should not have any contact with them; if they are real, then your position is too embarrassing, whether it is to let us go or leave us, saying nothing is suitable ."

Tyles squinted and looked at the other person’s serious eyes

"So?"

"I'll come forward." Deler whispered, letting go of the prince's arm.

The Earl of Wingburg turns to Mallos

"You said you were the watchman of the Royal Guard."

"But as far as I know, the position of the watchman has been vacant for many years, and the last one was **** years ago."

"The watchman has an extraordinary status, and has always been a person of high morals..."

Dele did not finish speaking, but was interrupted by someone behind Mallos

"Your news is behind, Earl of Western Wilderness."

The opening knight has short brown hair, and his face is serious, he seems very dissatisfied with the earl’s questioning

"Lord Mallos was promoted to watchman a year ago."

"Whether it is Your Majesty, Lord Adrian, or even the entire Imperial Council, they all recognize his qualifications and abilities."

One year ago.

Thyls saw Deler's expression move.

"So... why didn't Lord Adrian or Lord Taron lead the team?" Earl Wingburg asked suspiciously.

Malles curled his mouth, but Thales always felt that his smile was a bit formal.

"The captain and the deputy captain have heavy responsibilities, and it is inconvenient to leave the Fuxing Palace," the knight who claims to be the royal guard gestured to the twenty-four riders behind him, calmly and indifferently

"And this is a task specially assigned to us by your majesty."

Malles maintains his polite smile

"On behalf of Your Majesty, I thank Xihuang for his assistance, but your mission has been completed."

Malles swept through every soldier in the Western Wilderness, and his words became darker, beyond doubt

"From this moment on, we are solely responsible for all matters concerning the return of His Royal Highness the prince."

"You can go home now."

There was a commotion of dissatisfaction among the crow whistles around.

Listening to the other party's polite appearance and the hidden front inside, Dele and Paul frowned.

Even Thales sighed secretly.

This is going to cause trouble.

"This is a team composed of Delekromma from Wingburg, Paul Bozdorf from Heroic Soul, and the twenty-eight families of the Western Wilderness."

Deler spoke slowly, repeating his identity, Thales could hear the dissatisfaction in his words

"We are escorting Prince Thales."

"If what you are saying is true, Lord Mallos," Dele has no expression on his face

"Then I don’t hesitate to welcome you to join our team until you reach the Star City and meet the officials from the Fuxing Palace."

A blond knight behind Mallos burst out laughing.

Everyone looked at him.

"As far as I know, six years ago, Charman Rumba of the black sand collar also insisted on sending soldiers to **** Prince Thales to Longxiao City." The blond knight looked at them amusedly, his handsome appearance. But shaking his head

"Guess what happened below?"

Deler and Paul were taken aback, then subconsciously looked at Thales.

As a witness, Telston's face turned black.

Leader Mallos coughed heavily.

"Doyle, don't talk about state affairs."

The knight named Doyle raised his eyebrows with a relaxed tone

"Of course."

"You have the final say."

Malles coughed

"Also, be friendly. According to the genealogy, Earl Chroma is yours, yours..."

Malós paused when he spoke.

But Doyle quickly and skillfully took his words

"Cousin of my grandmother's brother-in-law's grandnephew?"

What?

Dele was taken aback by this.

The court was quiet for a few seconds, and Doyle smiled and shrugged back to Earl Wingburg.

"Oh, is it."

Marillos frowned and sighed, seeming to have a headache for this relationship.

Deler stopped paying attention to the ridicule between each other, and took a deep breath.

"You did not send a messenger to communicate according to common sense, and your identity is still in doubt, but you will pick up the prince as soon as you come up... For safety reasons, I can't take any risks."

After hearing what he said, Mallos did not answer immediately, but groaned for a while.

After a while, he made up his mind.

"Let’s make it clear, count."

Marius cleared his throat, his expression changed from indifferent to serious

"I know what you care about is that you want the whole king to see you and Prince Thales walk into Yongxing City together, so that the whole star will know the relationship between the nobles of the Western Wilderness and the prince, and the future king."

"It's not a prince's safety issue."

Dele and Thales both changed their faces.

I saw Mallos skin smile and squeeze his cheeks without a smile

"And my job is to stop you."

Malles's voice fell, and Dele's expression went cold.

The scene fell into oppressive silence again.

The crow whistle light riders stared at the uninvited guests with bad eyes.

Paul said something, dozens of black lion infantry coming from the rear skillfully matched the position of the crow whistle and formed a formation.

Malius and his knights, although they are the one with few people, their eyes are scorching and they are not to be outdone.

This gives Thales a headache.

Finally, the pondering Deller spoke softly

"Well, at least you are very direct and honest enough."

Malles and his eyes met in the air, exuding invisible pressure.

Dele squinted his eyes

"What if we say no?"

He looked at the people claiming to be the Royal Guard, looking at everything from mounts to equipment, and his words were threatening.

"You and your companions, what can you do?"

As soon as these words came out, the depressed atmosphere suddenly became tense!

The companions behind Mallos even lifted their cloaks together and pressed their hands on their weapons.

But when Thales was wondering if he should say something, Mallos just looked back and calmed his companions.

"I must admit, I have shallow experience and limited ability," Li Fa's knight turned his head, his tone calm and peaceful

"In the face of Earl, you have both the number and the fighting strength of the Raven Whistle Qingqi, it is indeed... not sure."

Paul snorted beside Thales.

Deler said nothing.

But Mallos smiled slightly, but his smile was rather helpless

"But you know, if something happens to us, it will happen to the face of your majesty, his loyal guard..."

In the next second, Mallos's tone remained unchanged, and his smile remained unchanged, but what he said was different.

"An hour later, while still on the way to the rear, 900 members of the Central Royal Standing Army of the Wrath of the Kingdom were in rotation, and under the command of the Flower of the Fortress, the 1,000-man Northern Royal Standing Army was in rotation, including nearly The three hundred cavalry will speed up after receiving the news, and come from behind me. With the advantage of number and experience, you will be forced to return to the nearest supply point Grace Town."

Thyls was taken aback.

Paul paled.

Deler also frowned fiercely.

Malles patted his mount lightly, soothing his anxiety caused by the hostility on the other side, but the words continued

"In two hours, the Bladeya camp will receive a call. The standing army of the Western Wilderness Royal Family in active service. Note that there are 3,000 to 4,000 people on active duty. They are all elite main soldiers, including 1,000. The two thousand cavalrymen will attack from the camp under the leadership of Wings of Legend, attack the town of Grace from the west, and strive to encircle the friendly army before dusk;"

Deler and Paul looked at each other, exchanging concerns.

Malós’s tone is neither light nor heavy, his tone is erratic, and his attitude is loose and relaxed, just like hesitating at home.

The Crow Whistle and the Black Lion infantry were obviously affected and began to whisper.

"And before the night begins, the rotation and active soldiers of the above three standing armies, including a lot of the elites of the three Davids of the Fury, Xinghui, and Stardust, will squash the horns to take advantage of the double team. , Turn you together with Grace Town into a historical textbook for the Western Wilderness and even the Kingdom;"

Tyles took a deep breath.

Malós’s tone became joking, his posture became more indifferent, but his words became more direct

"However, since neither Kingdom’s Fury nor Fortress Flower has ever visited in person, the highest commander present is Wings of Legend, then I guess only the town of Grace will become a history textbook, and you will not, congratulations, because All of you, or only those who are beautiful enough, will join Williams’s Head Collection Museum to add luster to his art collection;"

Thyls remembered something, showing a weird look.

Paul can't stand it anymore

"You--"

Kedler grabbed him.

Marius used a whistle to appease the mount, without looking at the front, but still proceeding in an orderly manner

"And two days later, this big news will spread throughout the kingdom. After the rebellion in the Bladeya camp, the terrifying orcs and the Boneman penetrated the line of defense and encountered the team that escorted the prince back to the country. The loyal and elite of the fort defended the prince to the death and defended the town of Grace for a day and night. The two young Toshihikos of Chroma and the Bozdorf family were loyal and unfortunately died, but at least you died to defend the prince;"

He finally looked up at the gloomy Dele and shook his shoulders

"So your Majesty rained tears and wrote a memorial for you and built a monument. From then on, he worked hard and worked hard to spread the kingdom’s blessings to the unfortunate nobles like you as soon as possible, so that they can feel the glory of the stars together. , The prince is grateful, remembering your loyalty and enthusiasm to him at every moment of his life;"

Malles squinted his eyes

"From that day on, the residents of the Kingdom of Western Wilderness got rid of the threat of the desert, and the blade tooth camp was revived. The lords who inherited the local were more benevolent, wise, loyal and kind than their predecessors, and the king’s grace benefited Wanmin, everyone will live and work in peace and contentment, forever and ever, and live happily and happily..."

"How is it?"

His voice fell, and the scene was deadly silent.

Many crow whistles and infantry began to look back at their lords,

Paul was shaking with anger.

Deler's face became more ugly.

"Good story."

Earl Wingbao spoke with a cold voice, his voice was a little distorted, and his eyes changed when he looked at Mallos

"But the problem is..."

"Under the pursuit of our five hundred crow whistle light riders, how confident are you that you will survive and go back and report?"

The next moment, the crow whistles don't need to give orders, they raise their crossbows in a spirited manner and aim them at the target!

Thyls's heart shuddered!

In the most tense moment, Mallos smiled.

Faced with Delek’s unkind eyes, he lifted his cloak, held the hilt with his right hand, and pressed his left hand on a shield on the side of the saddle.

"Indeed, the certainty is very small, maybe..."

Malles squinted his eyes, his tone seemed uncertain

"Five-five open?"

The next moment, the twenty-four people behind Mallos changed their momentum, and they moved neatly to hold the shield!

"Hey, everyone!"

Tyles couldn't help it anymore, he yelled loudly while standing up in the saddle, past the crow whistles that kept him tight

"Before you draw your sword, please remember that I am still here!"

The prince waved his hands desperately, attracting everyone's attention.

I hope to reduce their mutual hostility.

Fortunately, this worked somewhat, and the court became quiet and silent.

Most people look to this young man.

Deler realized what the prince meant, and let his soldiers put away their hostility--on the surface.

Marius stared at Thales, and was silent for a long time.

Thyls gave him an awkward smile, feeling the numb leg legs standing in the immediate vicinity. "Thank you, gentlemen, we can talk now..."

"Well, so..."

Malles looked at Thales and pondered for a while.

He showed a puzzled expression

"Who are you here?"

Tyles' smile froze immediately.

What.

His eyelids began to twitch.

A second later, looking at Thales' expression, Mallos's mouth bends.

"Hahahaha," Li Fa's knight laughed out loud

"Just kidding, don't mind."

Before Thales could react, Mallos put away his smile, looked up solemnly, pressed his chest, and immediately bowed respectfully

"His Royal Highness Thales, Watchman of the Royal Guard, Tormund Mallos."

"By the order of your majesty, me and my colleagues, we will be honored to be your personal guard."

Following the leader's movement, the twenty-four riders behind him moved in unison, bowing immediately.

"From this moment to the last moment."

Wow.

Looking at their textbook-like salute and attitude, Thales, who originally wanted to make them recite the oath of the Royal Guard, began to believe in their identities.

"Oh, thank you, Tormon... Mallos."

Thyls, who frequently switches between embarrassment and gratification, can’t bear such a scene. He smiled and waved, motioning them to get up

"But now they are all extinguished, this is not a big problem, we can definitely find a consensus."

But Mallos seemed to deliberately not let him worry.

"Yes, it's time to get rid of the life under the fence, away from the unkind careerists, and return to the blessing of your family."

While saying this, Mallos, who straightened up, glanced at Delek intently.

Dele was very angry when he said this.

"I believe that His Royal Highness is wise enough and does not need other people's bewitching guidance."

Marius smiled

"Then hurry up, count, do you want to fight or surrender? What are you waiting for, your majesty's certificate of approval?"

The eyes of both parties began to sharpen again, like the weapons in their hands.

Thyls, who had been exhausted, fell into the saddle and felt pain in both his head and butt.

But at this moment, Thales heard something.

"Dele," Paul's face changed next to Thales

"That's..."

Earl Wingburg's party suddenly became agitated.

"Boom..."

And soon, Thales also saw behind the royal guard, several banners appeared on the Avenue of Grace, accompanied by the shadowy figure, the ups and downs of horseshoes.

Someone is coming.

"War Banner of Fury," Deller stared at the distance, looking disappointed.

"It is the central standing army stationed around Yongxing City."

"Directly under-Kingdom Fury."

Thyls' expression changed.

The crow whistle and the infantry began to whisper.

"There is also a Starlight Battle Banner."

Thyls stared at the banner he had seen before

"It is under the command of the flower of the fortress. It is the standing army of the northern border of the Dragon Broken Fortress."

Deler's expression is even more ugly.

"It seems that he didn't lie," Dele said sarcastically, waving away the attacking posture of the Raven Whistles

"It's really exciting."

Paul hesitated while following it

"Maybe to support the western front and change to the guard camp?"

Deler gave a soft snort

"Then they came really fast. It has only been a few days since the accident happened in the camp?"

Thyls wisely didn't interrupt.

Soon, the distant team came in front of you

It was a cavalry of nearly a hundred men, with different flags, surrounded by a double carriage in the center.

They came to the side of the royal guard, their figures and movements were not as sharp as the latter, and their mounts were not as sophisticated as the latter, but they were better in uniform and methodical.

"Great," the blond Doyle sighed

"The man in charge is here."

Soon, in the eyes of everyone, the simple carriage of the new team stopped beside the royal guard.

A gentle and steady voice came from the carriage steadily

"Morning, everyone."

Listening to this voice, Thales' breathing slowly accelerated.

"You went too fast, Lord Mallos," the people in the carriage seemed helpless

"The Earl of Lowes has been complaining about this day and night journey-it will consume the physical strength of the soldiers."

Marius, who was asked, twitched his mouth and turned his horse's head.

"Fortunately, you are not walking slowly, Lord Earl," he said indifferently, but he used to nod to the carriage

"I'm worried about being misunderstood as a kidnapper."

The next second, as the laughter spread, the owner of the carriage pushed the door and stepped on the ground.

As soon as he saw the person coming, Thales let out a sigh of relief, completely relieved.

It seems that a certain journey he started a long time ago has finally come to an end.

"It's okay, Dele," Thales subconsciously soothed the Earl of Wingburg, and cocked his mouth unconsciously

"We are all right."

The person who got on and off the carriage was still steady and friendly. He leaned on his accustomed cane, ignoring the tension between the two sides, and naturally came to Mallos's side and looked at Thales from a distance.

His gaze lasted for several seconds, mixed with emotions such as eagerness, surprise, and sigh.

The court is quiet, no one speaks.

The prince calmly accepted the opponent's gaze.

But when he wanted to laugh subconsciously, Thales found that his cheeks were a little stiff.

Finally, the person sighed and showed a relieved smile

"You look very energetic."

The voice of this middle-aged man trembled slightly

"My little gentleman."

As soon as he heard this name, Thales only felt an echo in his ears, as if he had gone back in time.

This time...

Thyls stared silently at the middle-aged nobleman in front of him.

He noticed that although the other party was smiling and polite, but the temples were stained with stars, wrinkles at the corners of the eyes became more obvious, and the skin on his face collapsed and became loose.

Even his body shape, thanks to the gifts of the years... also rickets a lot.

Thyls felt a little deep in his heart.

But in the end, he took a deep breath, put away his uncontrollable expression, held down the countless emotions rising from the bottom of his heart, and tried his best to speak softly in the most stable, positive and relaxed manner

"So are you."

"It's nice to see you again."

The prince smiles brightly

"Gilbert."

The surroundings are very quiet, no one is speaking from either side.

Until the middle-aged nobleman, the cunning fox of the stars, the Honorary Earl Gilbert Cassel slowly nodded.

"Me too, little sir," Gilbert's voice was obviously more ups and downs.

"I mean, Your Highness..."

His words were interrupted in the middle.

Gilbert first raised his head, blinked a few times, and after a few deep breaths, he finally returned to his normal tone

"Me too."

After a brief goodbye, the two of them didn't say much, just staggered their eyes in a few simple greetings.

"Morning."

On the other side, Dele, with a serious face, nodded slightly to Gilbert, with a tone of respect and solemnity that was completely different from that of facing the prince

"Earl Caso."

Gilbert responded with a smile, cordial and practical

"The Earl of Chroma."

"It's nice to see you have a close friendship with His Highness."

Although the cunning fox of Xingchen is standing on the ground, he does not make people feel that he is weak.

"And you must be the representative of the Earl of Bozdorf?"

Paul on one side has a sullen face

"His heir."

Gilbert smiled politely as ever

"Of course."

With Gilbert's arrival, Mallos returned to the indifferent attitude he had when they first met, and seemed to plan to hand over all the negotiations to the Honorable Earl.

It turns out that there is no problem with his choice.

Deler sighed and was about to speak, but the next second, the cunning fox of the stars was ahead of him.

"Your Highness, sirs," Gilbert nodded to each commander, smiling warm and friendly

"Since they are all here and there are so many witnesses, then I will start directly."

Paul, who watched the royal standing army warily, frowned.

Even Thales was taken aback.

"Start?"

Paul turned his head suspiciously

"Dele?"

But Deler just shook his head.

The next moment, Gilbert's face was solemn, he clamped the cane with his arm, and took out a beautifully decorated scroll with a large size from his arms, and unfolded it skillfully and gracefully.

Deler's eyebrows move

On the back of the scroll, the coat of arms of the nine-pointed star is impressive.

Just listen to Gilbert clearing his throat

"Bless the sunset goddess, the ancestors of all generations witness..."

He is tall and straight, his posture is leisurely, his voice is loud and relaxed, and he has a restrained but not negligible majesty

"The orthodox legacy of the final empire, the successor of the Revival King Tomond, the co-lord of the Ludor and the Northlanders in the Western Continent, the conqueror of the Dragon Skeleton Throne and the Desert God Altar, the Sacred Tree and Sera The protector of the duchy, the guardian of the City of Steel and the Freedom League, the thirty-ninth highest king of the Star Kingdom and the Southern Islands, and the Western Desert, King Kessel Star V, to all the citizens of the stars, and all this decrees The former announced..."

Everyone in the audience moved slightly, exuding a low, convergent whisper.

Gilbert doesn’t care, just stares at the scroll in his hand with a serious and respectful expression

"On August 19, 679, the end of the Star Kingdom calendar, in the eighteenth year of His Majesty King Kessel V’s reign, after thorough and detailed consideration, he will exhilaratingly give praise and Reward, commend a gentleman with sufficient merit and matching identity."

Gilbert paused, looking around as if waiting for something.

Tyles' breathing began to accelerate.

Everyone fell silent.

When it was completely quiet, Sly Fox spoke again and said the name

"Tyers·t·k·Celestial Star."

At this moment, Delek, Paul, Mallos and others have different expressions.

Thyls took a deep breath in anticipation, he didn't know what his expression was anymore.

"The nobleman and knight noblely sacrificed their rights as a prince in six years, bravely defended the security of the northern border, selflessly protected the well-being of thousands of subjects, and respectfully maintained The dignity of the Star Kingdom..."

When I read this part, Gilbert's reading was up and down, and his emotions fluctuated.

He paused again, took a deep breath, and announced under the eyes of the audience that were complicated or surprised, or excited or nervous.

“Therefore, he and his legal heirs will be granted the hereditary rule of Star Lake Fort and its affiliated towns and lands by His Majesty, and assume the honorable obligation of paying taxes and levying accordingly. From then on..."

"The Duke of Star Lake."

At that moment, the needle falling in the audience was audible.

Countless gazes left Gilbert in unison, and finally fell to the young man on horseback.

And Thales just stared at Gilbert in a daze.

What?

He was speechless and ruthless to show.

"This agreement will be witnessed by the whole kingdom, and it will be implemented immediately, and will never be violated."

Gilbert looked at the reaction of the audience with satisfaction, he slowly retracted the scroll and left, smiling again

"That's it."

Several seconds later, with the first suppressed voice, this section of Avenue of Grace was brought back to life.

Deler closed his eyes and exhaled heavily.

Paul looked at Thales with a strange expression.

Malles met his guard brothers and looked at him, still relaxed.

"It is officially announced that it will be sent to all the stars with the public edict," Gilbert looked at the complex Earl Wingburg friendly

"Of course, it also includes the entire Western Wilderness, including the territories of your adults."

Deler squeezed the reins, without opening his eyes.

"Now, Earl Chroma, and you, Paul," Gilbert, with his signature, impeccable smile, looked at the other side’s stunningly imposing hundreds of crow whistles for the first time. A very caring expression on his face

"I think Lord Xinghu, will welcome you to join his team and enjoy your company?"

Thyls looked at Deler subconsciously.

Earl Yibao still closed his eyes, and was silent for a long time.

A few seconds later, Deler slowly opened his eyes.

"No, no need."

"I think our mission is complete, Paul."

This time, Dele's face was extremely cold, and his words were pale.

"It's time to go."

Gilbert didn't say anything, just curled his mouth again and nodded gracefully to show understanding.

Thyls looked at him blankly, a little at a loss.

"Dele..."

Deler sighed and made a gesture.

The groups of crow whistle light riders reacted swiftly like frightened crow flocks. They turned their horses and left where they were.

"Boom..."

For a time, the horseshoe went back and forth on the gallop, and the dust billowed.

Paul was full of reluctance, so he could only relinquish his horse and leave.

Deler paused for a moment, and stretched out his palm to Thales amidst the piercing sound of horse hooves.

The prince who hadn't recovered yet instinctively grasped it, but he leaned forward.

"Take care, Your Highness."

Deler's hands are very strong, I saw his face serious close to the ear of the prince

"Then, Thales," he whispered

"Please remember our promise."

Thyls was startled.

"Promise?"

He asked suspiciously.

"Yes."

This time, Deler's voice was deep and thick, just like his expression.

"Six years ago, when your carriage left the capital and headed north to Exeter."

The master of the single-winged crow, the earl of Wingbao whispered in the ear of the young man

"Our promise to you."

Six years ago...

Leaving the capital...

When I went north to Exeter...

Their...

Promise.

At that moment, Thales was stunned when he thought of something.

Thyls looked up suddenly, looking at him in surprise.

"You...you?"

The earl let go of his hand, his face firm and nodded

"It still works."

The next moment, without waiting for Thales to react, Dele grabbed his horse's belly and turned his horse's head in an angry voice to meet his "crow".

Raised hoof and went away.

"Boom..."

Thyls rode on a horse alone~IndoMTL.com~ looked at the back of Deler leaving in a daze.

On the other side, Mallos raised his eyebrows, and with the same wave of his hand, the royal guards and the standing army all caught up and gathered around the prince.

"Boom..."

The endless sound of horseshoes converged into two strands, one leaving and the other entering.

But Thales remained stunned.

The young man was shocked by the successive news. He could only lower his head and feel confused and feel everything around him by his ears.

Behind him, the black-squeezed Raven Whistle Qingqi and the Black Lion Corps left his side, turned left together, circled a semicircle, and returned home, accompanied by drum-like rumbling footsteps, turning out the dark and deep endless. Waves.

"Humhhhhhh..."

In front of him, a brightly colored royal guard and standing army came oncoming from his right front, filling the gap vacated by his side, with horseshoes flying and bright armor, intertwined with a dazzling gleam of cold light.

Looking from under the sky, it looks like two torrents of black and white with different colors, colliding face-to-face in a magnificent vortex, touching each other at the center of the circle.

The waves are surging, but distinct.

Only Thales.

He is like a small invisible spot on the ground, standing in the center of the two huge waves.

Welcome to the tearing of two huge waves.

Twigs are independent.

At a loss.

It's trivial.

I don't know how long it has been.

Familiar and gentle voice, ringing in my ears

"Now, please come with me."

Thyls raised his head in a daze.

"Noble..."

I saw Gilbert in front of him, with the crystal clear eyes in his eyes, and his tone fluctuatingly, speaking out a new title

"The Duke of Thales."

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