Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 45: You owe me a thank you

　　 The suppressed commotion in the Hall of Stars has officially turned into an uproar!

　　 No matter civilians, officials or nobles, everyone is vying to move forward, wanting to see the descendants of the stars who have not appeared in twelve years.

　　 Under Gilbert’s order, a team of guards who had been prepared rushed into the arena, formed a human wall, set up anti-impact shields and electric shock batons urgently seconded from the Security Guard, and tried their best to withstand the crowds. , To maintain order.

　　 "Stand back! Otherwise, treat it as disrespect of the royal family!" Many guards shouted.

　　 Although these guards turned their heads from time to time, they looked at the boy with a special identity, but he was only six or seven years old.

　　 Telstan stood calmly, calmly and calmly, facing the hall full of eyes.

　　 This is what I have to face, everything I cannot choose.

　　 He can't lift his energy a little, so that although he bears countless eyes, his mood is extremely calm.

　　Especially the gazes of the dozens of dukes and earls, doubts, surprises, anger, unwillingness, thoughtfulness, and obscurity co-existed, and then coincidentally turned into scrutiny and vigilance, cut like a sword.

　　 and—that complicated gaze from Jayne Kevin Deere.

　　Jane only felt that the blood all over his body was flowing upstream, hitting his brain.

　　, trembling slightly, he slowly stood up and looked at Thales incredulously.

　　 is that boy.

　　 how come?

　　 The so-called illegitimate son of Lord Mann.

　　He?

　　 Ironically, I just saved his life from the assassin yesterday.

　　If you insisted yesterday...or you don’t have to intervene at all and let him die by the assassin’s sword...

　　 He squeezed his fist tightly and gritted his back teeth.

　　 No, they haven't lost yet.

　　 There is still a chance!

　　 However, louder, louder, and more deafening cheers came from Xingju Square.

The news of the descendants of 　　 Can star was finally announced to the entire kingdom.

　　"Go back to your seat, sirs," Gilbert said coldly, "I think, Your Majesty will be open-minded to accept your advice and accept your suggestions for setting up heirs."

　　 "Why does this boy have a nine-pointed star... Twelve years... Your Majesty..." Earl Sorell couldn't take back his surprised expression at all, and sat back in the stone seat in a trance.

　　 "We have never heard of Queen Keya having a third child...this unidentified child, who is..." Earl Dustan muttered, sitting back on the stone seat, frowning and thinking.

　　 "Your Majesty, we still need an explanation!" The Cyclops Duke of South Trieste, Gusde lowered his head, making it difficult to see his expression in the shadow, but his clenched fist never let go.

　　 I saw him suddenly raising his head, staring at Kessel V with a single eye full of anger: "At this moment, there is a boy wearing a nine-pointed star clan emblem...Are you fooling us!"

　　 Kessel V didn't even look at him, just stared in another direction.

　　 "Kay, I get it, so this is your purpose." Waal clenched his eyebrows, exhaled a little, and said in a low voice: "Like this group of disgusting people, you have already planned it. Today The country that was held was a meeting, not to deal with Exeter...but for this child."

　　The Duke of the North leaned back to look at Thales, who was expressionless, and the king who said nothing, and said, "You all regard me as an idiot, don't you."

　　 "Ha, for a long time, no one cares about Exter and the war except for the Northern Territory," he laughed ironically, "Look, this is the glory of the stars, the afterglow of the empire."

　　 King Kessel V ignored him, and the lords avoided him.

　　The obese Duke Cullen frowned, thinking seriously and solemnly, without words.

　　 "Don't be surprised, this is the Royal Family of Stars, and the Nineteen Nobles," Duke Falkenhausen laughed dryly, regardless of whether he was also scolded in, and mocked: "The pillars of the stars!"

　　, Jane Kevin Deere, who had calmed down, exchanged glances with Gust. They tried to communicate with Duke Cullen on another stone seat, but the latter just bowed his head and thought, as if everything outside It's none of his business.

　　 Damn old man.

　　The young Duke of South Bank and the one-eyed Duke of Cliff cursed secretly at the same time.

　　 is clearly the initiator of the "Rising Star" and the sponsor of the plan. When an accident happens, he always shrinks the fastest.

　　 "Everyone has heard what your Majesty said," Gilbert watched the earl and duke sit back to their seats, and responded coldly: "Your Majesty will recognize this boy as his blood at the National Council today. ."

　　The middle-aged nobleman took a step forward and tried his best to suppress his excitement: "Can Star King Line, continue here..."

　　 "Wait!" The Duke of Yadi, Cycloste, who seemed to have just recovered from the shock of his gaffe, interrupted Gilbert loudly: "We all know that your Majesty has two children unfortunately died. Twelve years ago, I still don’t know where this boy came from!"

　　 may have little effect, but you must stop it anyway.

　　 Otherwise, they planned for so long...

　　 Thales sighed and looked at Gust.

　　 Are they the people Gilbert said, looking forward to sudden crises to change the situation in the kingdom and seize power and benefits?

　　He swept across Gusde, across Jan, and across the earls.

　　 Thales lowered his gaze and shook his head slightly.

　　 is like a farce in a vegetable market.

　　 But it determines war and peace, and determines the future of countless people in this kingdom.

　　 "Before your majesty, at the National Council, interrogating his son's identity," Lord Godwin, who is a kingly supporter, exclaimed dissatisfiedly: "Who gave you such power?"

　　 "This is about the inheritance of the throne, the future of the star kingdom, and the nobles of every star have power," Earl Lasia received the look of Duke Janen's eyes, and said slowly: "How can I treat it like a joke." "

　　 Falkenhauser clapped his hands and smiled sternly: "Okay, the royal family of the Canopy Star is about to be swept into the garbage dump just now. It is the future of the kingdom that everyone cares about."

　　Kost and Jane glanced at Falkenhauser in dissatisfaction at the same time.

　　"Let this **** farce come to an end soon," Vaal held his forehead, suppressing his anger and said: "No matter what the outcome, the North is facing the threat of war."

　　 "Although I know you don't care, even this crisis is... anyway, it's almost over." At the end, the North Duke shook his head slightly and said mockingly: "Whether the king or the lord ...The North should never count on you."

　　The lords looked at each other and were silent for a while.

The sound of 　　 Stars Gathering Square increased again, spreading all the way to the Hall of Stars, but this time, I don’t know why.

　　 Kessel V lightly nodded the scepter, which attracted everyone's attention, and saw the expression of the iron-fisted king plain and unconcerned.

　　 "Tyles, let everyone see who you are." The king's tone was flat, but his words made his face shocked: "Sooner or later, they will kneel in front of you, swear allegiance, and become your arms. The pillar of the kingdom."

　　 Several earls turned their heads calmly, completely giving up their intention to speak.

　　 Yeah.

　　If this boy will really become the Supreme King of the stars...

　　 Jann clasped his hands in a calm manner, and quickly calculated the situation today.

　　If the High Council composed of 19 nobles does not recognize the identity of this child...that...

　　 Even if it will damage our popularity... This **** country is a conference...

　　 Footsteps sounded.

　　 Everyone on the stone seat turned their heads and watched the boy walk to King Kessel's side.

　　 The boy who looked weak and pitiful, but still looked calm, even a little absent-minded, bearing the gaze of the audience.

　　 saw him sigh.

　　 "I am Thales."

　　 In the noisy background, the traverser whispered.

　　 So the people in the hall quickly calmed down in order to hear him clearly.

　　 This is also a skill he learned in his previous life speeches. When speaking in a noisy place, let others be quiet, not louder than them.

　　 Instead, others have to shut up to hear what they are saying.

　　"I am a descendant of Canxing, my father is the highest king of this country, His Majesty Kessel Canxing, and my grandfather is the ancestor of this country, the King of Changzhi, His Majesty Eddie Canxing. "

　　 He scanned every lord in front of him.

　　 He saw the Duke of the North sitting alone with a dull expression and his head hanging down.

　　 Val Allende.

　　 and the two northern earls sitting behind him.

　　 He saw the aggressive Cyclops of South Trieste again, staring at Jen who shook his head slightly, Falkenhauser with playful eyes, and Duke Cullen with his head down and smiling.

　　Earls with different expressions, but with the same ghosts.

　　 even, holding the scepter, Kessel V with a calm expression.

　　 Thales suddenly woke up.

　　 Your own identity, the royal family's inheritance, and even the upcoming war, the safety of the stars.

　　 I’m afraid it’s never been considered by this group of people.

　　As for the casualties in the war...

　　 The feeling of powerlessness and boredom in the mind of the traverser has become heavier.

　　 Logically speaking, he should finish talking about his "life experience" at Manor as told, and then wait for the king and the royalists to complete the rest.

　　 But Thales only felt that he was somewhat distracted. He didn't want to follow the routine anymore, he was fed up with all this.

　　The brains of the traverser began to turn.

　　 [The formation of a feudal state... The princes and vassals... Strong personal feelings and personal colors... The struggle for power... Gradually deteriorated...]

　　 until he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the lords, and grinned.

　　 So everyone saw that the boy closed his eyes, opened it after a second, and chuckled.

　　 Gilbert saw Thales’ sneer and the conversation he stopped, and his heart suddenly chilled.

　　 Is it?

　　Although this little gentleman often scares him a lot--but on such an important occasion, it is better to have fewer surprises.

　　 Thales blinked and spoke slowly.

　　 "I can prove that I am Can Xing's blood, but..."

　　"Finally," Thales swept across these staring nobles and said silently: "Anyway, even if I can prove that I'm a descendant of Canxing, you will still have reasons to oppose it."

　　 "Child," Kosde said coldly, "Do you know what you are talking about? If you can't prove that you are..."

　　 "Guardian Duke of the cliff, Gusde Nantreste," Thales said coldly: "The reason you are so fiercely opposed is it for the stars and the royal family, or for your people to wear it. The crown, don’t everyone know it well?"

　　"This is a meeting of the country and the capital, and people in the entire royal capital are watching. Who do you think you can deceive by acting like ‘I am for the stars’?"

The crowd in the 　　 hall was suddenly in an uproar.

　　 Gilbert became anxious. This was not what was planned. He was about to speak--but Ji Ni pulled him behind his back.

　　 "Let him finish," Gini looked at Thales and whispered: "He doesn't look like he has no plans."

　　 Gusto, sitting on the stone seat, stared at him fiercely with one eye, but Thales could feel that Duke Yadi’s breathing began to accelerate.

　　 Thales strode to the front of Gust, and stared at his one-eyed without fear: "You walked into the Hall of Stars with the slogan of supporting the north, the United Kingdom, but asked for your own The heir of the kingdom is the prerequisite, otherwise he would refuse to send troops, and would rather watch the northern territory fall-of course, perhaps the decline of the northern territory is good for you."

　　, who kept his head down, raised his eyes and looked at the boy.

　　Kurstad's one-eyed still stared at Thales, like the observation before the Mamba attack.

　　 But Thales hasn't finished speaking yet, his eyes burst into flames, seeming to contain the deepest anger.

　　" But everyone knows—this is not righteousness, but a deal! What you care about is not the stars, not the royal family, not the people, but yourself! You are not a lone hero willing to be criticized for the benefit of the kingdom What you want is a satisfactory heir to the kingdom, but you must use righteousness to cover up your desires and interests!"

　　 Thales coldly used the knowledge he learned in the past 20 days to make a knot: "In the Far East-they call this'the words that give up one's desire and one must do it', which translates as: Cyclops, you He is a hypocrite, and it makes me sick."

　　 There is only chill left in 　　 Kost’s single eyes.

The lords of 　　 looked at each other, and saw shock in their eyes.

　　Although this is the inside story that smart people know, but it must be told in the public...this is too...

　　 "Wow," Falkenhauser clapped his palms for fear that the world would not mess, and smiled, "At least your eloquence is good, kid."

　　 Kessel V gently stroked his scepter, his eyes deep.

　　 a few seconds later.

　　 The crowd began to commotion, and even in the seats of commoners and little nobles, someone was yelling.

　　 "Are you finished!"

　　 Gust stood up with gritted teeth!

　　He walked an inch in front of Thales, looked down at him condescendingly, and said with oppressive power: "Damn boy, you think nonsense can be transferred..."

　　 "Shut up, hypocrite," Thales also raised his head suddenly and interrupted him coldly: "I haven't finished yet!"

　　 "Standing in front of you is the blood of Can Xing, the descendants of Tormund I. You and every generation of your ancestors have knelt down and swore to the death of allegiance blood!" Thales looked directly at him without showing any weakness. The Duke of the cliff, ruthlessly and authentic:

　　 "Even if you want to usurp the throne, for your ancestors' sake, give me respect."

　　 Kosde stared with one-eyed eyes, and looked at the six or seven-year-old child in front of him in disbelief. He humiliated him with the identity of the star that had not yet been obtained, and for a while he forgot to refute.

　　 A loud cry came from the square again, and words such as "Candy Star" and "Prince" could be faintly heard.

　　 "It's bad, it seems that the words have been passed down," Thales sneered, and said again without mercy: "Duke hypocrite."

　　 He didn't wait for Gust's reaction, so he turned around abruptly, his eyes swept at the lords.

　　 "You have a private transaction, right?" The traverser said calmly and loudly:

　　 "An aristocratic group targeting the next king, intercepted the Exeter mission, provoked war, and the Northern Territory fell. Some people got territory and resources, some got promises and benefits, and others..." Thales slowed down Turning around slowly, looking at the young Duke of South Bank, he said indifferently:

　　 "Maybe get that crown."

　　"Really, Duke Iris?"

　　 Many people turned their heads together, followed Thales's gaze, and looked at Duke Jane Kevin Deere.

　　 Under the gaze of Thales and everyone, Jen felt very uncomfortable.

　　 The fact that he accidentally rescued and spared the boy yesterday, but broke the plan, also made him very angry.

　　 But his long-term strict education and aristocratic qualities have kept him indifferent from emotions and anger, maintaining the best demeanor.

　　 "My child, guessing does not help to confirm your identity," Jen let out a friendly smile and said calmly: "If you don't intend to explain your life and provide proof, then we need to send an investigation Team, take some time to find out your past clearly before..."

　　 Thales suddenly turned around and interrupted him!

　　 "I encountered an assassin on my way to the Fuxing Palace yesterday," Thales looked at the lord full of seats, watching the changes in their eyes, and said calmly: "Thanks to you, the guardian duke of the South Bank, Jan. Kevin Deere shot halfway through, and I escaped."

　　 Gilbert and Jini looked at each other, and both saw worry in each other's eyes.

　　 Hearing the news of the assassin, the crowd began to whisper again.

　　 Thales nodded towards him, his expression calm:

　　 "A life has been saved, but someone is missing a word of thanks."

　　 Zhan En forcefully resisted the anger in his heart.

　　 This guy knows that I let go of your big fish, so...

　　 So, are you here to **** me off?

　　 "You’re welcome," On the surface, Jane smiled and nodded politely: "Every nobleman who passes by has an obligation to help, besides, you already thanked you yesterday—but even if The assassin’s assassination cannot prove you..."

　　 But Thales did not let him go on.

　　 "No, Lord Kevin Deere," Thales raised his head coldly, "You misunderstood what I meant."

　　 Thales walked towards Jen step by step, and spoke slowly according to the pace-the words spoken in this way can give people the greatest sense of oppression and persuasiveness:

　　 "I remember very clearly that the moment the assassins saw me, the leader was very surprised, and even shouted'no'," Thales walked to Kevin Deere's stone seat, slowly Road:

　　 "Gilbert may have always been weird. My whereabouts have not been revealed, but why did I run into an assassin?"

　　 Jen looked at Thales in doubt.

　　What exactly is he going to do?

　　"As the target of their assassination, I was also very surprised. At that time, almost no one knew who I was. Even if you met me with the promised crown or related interests, you would not help but say, Stabbed with a sword."

　　 "It wasn't until just now ~IndoMTL.com~ that I saw Lord Kevin Deere and your comrades agree to establish an heir, I finally figured it out," Thales lowered his head and sighed deeply. Tone:

　　 "They didn't come to kill me."

　　"But to kill another person."

　　Jane finally changed color.

　　 Thales looked at Jen's suspicion and then shocked his eyes, uttering the rest of the words word by word:

　　"Their goal is to go to the Fuxing Palace, destined to pass through the street, and also act low-key because of secret trips, and protect the few big people."

　　 Jayne has been so shocked that he can’t speak.

　　 "Yes, Duke Kevin Deere."

　　 Thales’ eyes were calm, his words were cold, and he looked at Jen who was already in his seat, grinning:

　　 "It was my passing yesterday, which shocked their assassination."

　　 In a corner where no one is paying attention, Ji Ni lowered her head and closed her eyes tightly.

　　"The Lord Duke, it’s me, it’s me who have well-planned, well-trained, well-coordinated, deeply hidden, equipped with abilities, and equipped with military crossbows, enough to be guarded by the extreme masters, accurate The professional assassins who assassinated the target..."

　　 Thales narrowed his gray eyes and spoke softly:

　　 "...save your life."

　　He left his last son:

　　 "So, you owe me a thank you, Duke Kevin Deere."

　　 General.

　　Jane figured out something, then his entire face gradually paled, and his back unconsciously leaned against the stone seat.

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