Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 32: The creation of the twin emperors
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"What?"
"'Disappeared for a while'? What does this mean?"
In the chess and card room in the spear zone, Thales looked at the Qi magician in front of him in astonishment: "We only have a few classes in total? And most of the time is doing inexplicable questions and answers and then you Tell me, are you going to'disappear for a while' now?"
Don't worry about being slick, it's her menstrual period...
Forget Putilai, the old man has been playing missing out nervously...
Forget about Lisban and Nicolai, anyway, that's it...
But...
But you...
The prince took a deep breath and stared at the man in blue with dissatisfaction: "According to you, are you really my'guide'?"
Waiah and Justin standing at the door noticed the prince's gaffe when he was "talking to himself". They looked at each other and both cast strange glances.
Tails noticed their behavior, coughed, and pretended to read aloud the lines in the drama collection in his hand.
Wiya and Lord Justin both looked back.
"Quiet," Ashida, who was sitting in front of Thales, snorted, "Now you are like a river prawn jumping up and down in boiling water. This is not a good thing, especially for the magician."
Tyles took a deep breath, put down his book, and adjusted himself.
The magician lifted his gaze slightly: "Your condition today is worse than last time. What happened?"
What happened?
Thyls remembered Selma's performance the other day, and shook his head with an ugly expression:
"It's nothing, that's the old question."
The prince did not want to say more. He adjusted his mind and pulled the topic back: "So what about you, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Ashida paused for a long while, during which time his eyes kept focusing on Thales' face, as if to doubt what he had just said.
Staring at Thales was inexplicably flustered.
But the magician of Qi did not continue to ask, he said indifferently: "Do you know the Tower of End?"
The Tower of End?
Isn't it just Wya and Cohen...
Thyls raised his eyebrows slightly: "I heard...that swordsman camp that claims to be independent of power and only inherits skills for the future of mankind?"
The magician nodded.
Thyls frowned: "So what does it have to do with you and us?"
Aishida chuckled lightly: "As a group that tried to encircle and suppress disasters more than 600 years ago and has been vigilant for more than 600 years, you said: What is the relationship between the Tower of End and us?"
Thyls made an "oh" lipstick.
"Well, let me think about it..." Thales shrugged: "Cat and mouse?"
"A farmer and a snake?"
Ashida ignored Thales’ deliberate ridicule, and his tone became solemn: “Recently, a suspicious piece of information came out from the Tower of End. I must set off on a long journey to investigate its Authenticity."
Telski said: "What information is so important?"
Ashida gently rubbed the chess piece in his hand, her eyes shrinking slightly.
"Although the information is very interesting, it is even good news for us..." The magician nodded gracefully: "But for your good, I can't risk telling you the details."
Thyls chuckled twice and put on an expression of "I knew it was", leaving Ashida with a blank eye.
The magician of Qi was unmoved, he lightly tapped the chess pieces on the chessboard: "But I can tell you, this is an information that can shock the two magic queens."
Talston lives.
Let the two emperors...
Lostly shocked?
Thyls stared at Ashida's face, trying to see something in the expression of the magician like looking at other people.
But in the ten-second confrontation, he finally gave up.
"It's okay," Thales sighed, retracted into his chair with a slight depression and self-deprecation, and waved his right hand to Ashida, who was indifferent: "Anyway, I'm used to you talking only half of your preferences. Up."
Ashida snorted from her nose, unaware of her emotions.
The two fell silent.
Thyls got rid of the bad mood caused by the bad news, frowned again, thinking about the current situation: "How long will you go?"
"I don't know."
"Perhaps for a long time," Ashida shook her head: "It is not easy to approach the Tower of End."
Tyles frowned and stared at the Qi magician in front of him, exhaling in annoyance and helplessness, rubbing his forehead in annoyance.
"At this time..."
It's terrible.
When Longxiao City was at its worst...
"Hey," Thales sighed softly: "You don't seem to worry about it. In the days when you were not there and Longxiao City was not peaceful, I was suddenly unlucky and assassinated and died?"
The magician of Qi narrowed his eyes.
"Why are you coming out to play chess, Thales?"
Tyles felt tight.
"Maybe you can hide it from others, my child," Ashida snorted, and said, "But look around: you already know where you are going."
Thyls, who knew what he was talking about, coughed awkwardly.
In the box, he turned his head and glanced around on the street, the opposite upstairs, and the doorway of the Grand Duke’s guards and patrols, and then turned back, showing a deliberate attitude towards the magician. And an ugly smirk.
The afternoon sun shines on the platform of this open-air box, dyeing the strong smile of the prince golden.
"How?"
Ashida, who is clearly under the sun but has not changed color, lifted her chin slightly, and her voice raised slightly: "It seems that you still have expectations of me?"
Tyles rubbed his tighter brows and spread his hands helplessly.
"Yes."
"There is nothing bad to admit," the second prince pondered over the news from Qiyuan City: "I do take you as one of the cards: if things really get to the point where they are irreparable, at least I will pay There is one last way."
"But now it seems..."
Thyls shook his head and didn't say anything.
"Actually," Ashida's eyes lit up slightly, and the tone that Thales had experienced countless times, trying to deceive people's hearts, came out of his mouth again: "You can choose the'last way' now. ."
"As long as you want, the door of the magician will open for you at any time. Want to follow me to the Tower of End?"
But Thales coughed slightly, as if he hadn't heard him, nodded solemnly, and waved his hand:
"Easy to go, not to send."
Ashida looked sideways at his disrespectful student, not stunned or annoyed, but only slightly raised the corners of her mouth.
"Tyles," a blue light flashed in the magician's eyes: "During the time I am away, you can only rely on yourself."
Thyls, who is still worried about his situation, let out a sigh of relief: "It sounds like how you helped me in the past few years."
Ashida snorted softly.
"Very well, as a parting gift, Thales," the Qi magician said softly: "Let's finish the first lesson."
"The first lesson?"
"Thyls," Ashida nodded, "You asked me how the Queen of Magic betrayed us."
His expression became serious: "It's time to tell you: our greatest enemy and threat."
Looking at the unusual expression of this unusual teacher, Thales was also a little nervous by him.
"Oh, then this is really a surprise."
Thyls nodded awkwardly, then looked around suspiciously: "Wait, you won't be going to'class' suddenly next second, right?"
The corners of Ashida's mouth curled up.
He sat upright, and "personally" put the queen who had been rubbing for a long time in his hand back to the chessboard. This is really rare for the Qi magician and said quietly afterwards: "Speaking of the end battle, Thales , This is not a one-sided rapid war, but a decade-long tragic see-saw of beliefs and positions, resistance and compromise."
Thyls concentrated his mind, he couldn't help noticing that Ashida did not name whose faith or stand.
And who is resisting, who is compromising.
"On the one hand, the struggle between soldiers and the army, politics and conspiracy between the two sides of the war came and went. On the other hand, the melee between the two confounders and the six radicals never ended. The war even involved the gods. With demons, dragons and magic towers."
"I have read some incomplete records." Listening to the magician's account, Thales nodded in deep thought: "About how the Revival King and the Dragoon King mediate in the complex political situation, gather people's hearts, and the Holy Day The church has issued warrants and appeal notices again and again."
"I think that the war that determines the fate of the world may not be as simple as we thought?"
No.
According to the discussions with Hexer a few days ago, no war is simple, whether it is the enemy or the winner.
Axida is noncommittal, he habitually crosses his fingers, his eyes gather slightly:
"After the destruction of the magic tower, their survivors are still tirelessly studying the weaknesses of the magicians, and they have achieved results: warriors wearing anti-magic weapons can more or less exempt some magicians from their abilities. , But they are still at a loss as to how to restrict the magician’s actions."
Anti-magic armed.
Thyls grasped this familiar and unfamiliar vocabulary.
The next second, Ashida's tone changed suddenly.
"However, the real turning point came in the eleventh year."
The surrounding atmosphere is like a secret room with the curtain lowered, and it becomes dark and obscure in Ashida's gloomy tone.
Even Thales can't help but frown.
"The first magician to fall was Ban," Ashida said calmly, as if to say something unrelated to him, but Thales clearly felt that his state was different: "When he once again used his terrifying ability and fell in the nightmare of tens of thousands of people, he was pierced in the chest by the only sober enemy with an unusual anti-devil weapon."
Bann.
Thyls vaguely remembered that Giza also mentioned this name a long time ago.
"Then," Ashida squinted slightly: "Bann disappeared."
disappeared.
A magician, after being pierced in the chest by a weapon...
Disappeared?
The magician's words are very simple, but it makes the prince shudder.
Tyles looked at Ashida, remembered what he had known and heard in the past, and foreseeed the end of the story amidst anxiety.
"This news is terrible..."
"In those few days, almost all magicians raised their thresholds, knocked on the door, and rose to their original state, just to find Bann who disappeared from perception," Ashida's face remained the same, but her voice became deeper and deeper:" But we can no longer find the trace of Bann: in the threshold that originally belonged to the nightmare magician, only a group of dead remains, unconscious."
A mass of dead objects.
Unconsciously.
Thyls couldn't help but think of the moment he "knocking on the door" back then, and the miracles he encountered in that enchanting darkness.
"Whether it is the radicals on the battlefield or the reclusive us, we are in shock and confusion."
Ashida looked at the void, her expression unchanged, but the rhythm in her tone became more disturbing:
"Giza and Arik believed that it was humans who hid Bann by some means, so they destroyed nine cities overnight, and pressed nine kings and lords to find Bann; "
"The sane Lebra put aside his arrogance and complacency, tried to contact us, but was forced away by Solovsky's cynicism;"
"Frylan is determined to go to Toros for help, but there is no more to follow;"
"Sura has a good relationship with the obfuscators, but according to her, neither Old Sager nor Ji Lai know what happened."
Tyles blinked in surprise and forgot to ask who these names were of interest.
As Ashida's tone deepened and deepened, the rhythm of the story became more and more rapid.
"Until b discovered that such a big thing had happened, apart from Toros, two magicians did not respond."
Ashida's eyes slowly overflowed with weird blue light: "They seem to be very busy, they don't even look at the time and energy of knocking on the door to check on Ben."
Thyls couldn't help holding his breath: "They are..."
"Ah, Bloodthorn and Heilan."
Aishida's gaze froze in midair, and he nodded slightly: "Later Magic Queen."
Bloodthorn and black orchid.
Double emperor.
Tyles' eyes widened slightly: "That is to say, that weapon, and the Queen of Magic, they are..."
Ashida turned her head, and a pair of emotionless eyes passed over Thales's face, making the latter's heart jump.
"Yes."
"Under a stage we don't know about, the two magicians who have always seemed to stay out of the way and remain neutral have already started cooperating with humans and the survivors of the magic tower." The tone was cold: "Finally, based on the existing anti-magic armaments, the greatest nemesis of the magician was created."
The temperature in the chess room seemed to drop instantly.
The next second, Ashida opened her lips slightly, and coldly spit out the combination word that Thales had heard countless times:
"Legendary Anti-Magic Armed Forces."
The silence between the two continued for a while.
Thyls tried to digest the message he had just received.
Legendary anti-devil armed forces.
Double emperor.
"So, legend...they are, the creation of the twin emperors?" Thales couldn't help but ask.
Achida fixedly looked at the chessboard, as if there was something not to be missed.
He nodded slowly with a very slow rhythm.
"Every legendary anti-magic weapon in the world is made by the twin emperors, and each possesses the corresponding ability to restrain us as if they were born for every magician."
"At the same time, once we are injured by these weapons, we, as magicians, will be severely wounded, but will disappear without a trace."
The blue light in the eyes of the magician turned into star points, disappearing in the bottomless eyes:
"This is the proof that the so-called "seal" is a traitor."
"From then on, the magician's'three deaths' rule," Ashida looked at the empty void, as if watching scenes pass by, quietly said: "It has become'three deaths and one forbidden.' ."
What?
Thyls was taken aback again.
"Three deaths and one ban?"
The prince said in a puzzled manner: "Where did I seem to hear what this is a long time ago?"
But Ashida just shook his head, using his most accustomed attitude, downplaying the authentic words: "You have not yet known the stage of it. Knowing it too early is harmful and useless."
Thyls raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.
But the prince, who knew the other party's temperament well, finally just sighed and gave up the idea of finding the roots.
"So, what about the principle of the legendary anti-magic armed forces? And," Thales suppressed his divergent thinking, and brought his curiosity back to the current topic: "Since it is a'seal', that is to say, the sealed The magician is not dead yet? Just like you were in Yongxing City six years ago, only temporarily?"
Since talking about this topic, Ashida's tone has become very low, this time is no exception: "The secret of the legendary anti-devil armed forces has been held in the hands of the twin emperors, we still don't know."
"This is the shackles pressed on our shoulders for nearly 700 years."
"Unexplainable so far."
Thyls looked at the magician who seemed uninterested, and didn't know how to talk.
"Wait, I thought of a question," but the prince immediately moved his eyes: "If the legendary anti-magic armed forces are the greatest nemesis of the magician..."
Thyls looked at his leader with a puzzled look: "Where are the emperors?"
"Will the weapons they made themselves pose a threat to themselves?"
Tyles took a deep breath, recalling all the legendary anti-magic weapons he had seen: the short sword guarded by the mask, the black coffin of the Corleone sisters, the shield of the flower of the fortress, and the silver and black giant of Kingdom Wrath The bow, the white sword of the meteorite, the soul-killing gun of the Walton family, the golden saber of the burning knight......
They probably all have their own abilities, and...
And...
[My blood brother. 】
Thyls suppressed the voice in the memory forcibly, thoughtfully and authentically:
"Will someone use the legendary anti-magic weapons they created to deal with the twin emperors themselves?"
At that moment, Ashida's eyes lit up.
"Good question," the magician chuckled, "You are getting closer and closer to the truth of the world, Your Royal Highness."
Tyles opened his eyes wide, motioning puzzled.
However, Ashida only smiled rarely, and her figure gradually faded.
"Take care, Thales," the Qi magician tapped his left chest and bowed gracefully: "get out of class is over."
"See you in Yongxing City."
After a few seconds, the chess room (again?) was only left alone with the jaw-dropping Thales.
He blinked his eyes, trying to digest today's knowledge.
Legendary Anti-Magic Armed Forces...
Double emperor...
Betrayer...
And Ashida who travels far...
Tyles sighed heavily, and slammed his head on the chessboard like abandoning himself~IndoMTL.com~ However, the prince's thoughts were quickly interrupted.
"Prince Thales," the former deputy commander of the Blade Guard, Nicolai's deputy, Lord Justin's voice came from behind him: "Are you over?"
"What's wrong?"
Tyles breathed out with difficulty. He raised his head with difficulty, stretched out his hand, and put the queen on the chessboard back into the chess box: "I remember the time has not come yet?"
Lord Justin came to the prince and nodded politely and indifferently.
"But the official mission of Qiyuan City has arrived in front of Longxiao City," the Lord's words made the prince refreshed: "The Grand Prince and the Prime Minister, I mean Lord Regent, both invite you to the Palace of Valor... Greet a group of guests from Qiyuan City and attend the welcome banquet."
"Me?"
Thyls' brows slowly tightened: "Why? This kind of thing, an enemy king doesn't seem suitable to be present?"
"Because this is a guest's request," Justin said flatly: "Is the eldest son of Lord Ronnie, heir to the Law of the Knights, and a strong request from Lord Ian Ronnie, the next Grand Prince of Qiyuan City."
Thyls paused for a few seconds.
"Ian Ronnie?"
"I don't understand," the prince said in a puzzled manner: "I don't know him."
Justin didn't speak because another person answered for him.
"I think so."
Putila, who hadn’t seen him for a long time, walked in from the door of the box. He bit his pipe and greeted Wiya and Rolf, then turned his head and smiled and said to his prince: "However, about inviting you I heard that the Lord Ronnie said so..."
Tyles looked at his former deputy with a deep heart.
"He said," Putila exhaled smoke and shook his head emotionally:
"If you propose to marry, of course you must have a witness."
(End of this chapter)