Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 49: Volume Chapter

　　 "The Cullen family, yes!"

　　 "Javier, yes!"

　　 "Almond, yes!"

　　 three affirmations, one after another.

　　 Thales was suddenly excited, and his brain began to count the number of people.

　　 Then he involuntarily increased his breathing.

　　He looked at Gilbert, who was struggling to suppress excitement in his eyes.

　　 while Gusd Nantrester opened his mouth wide, and it took twenty seconds to figure out what had just happened!

　　 He looked at the smiling old Duke Cullen in disbelief, his breathing accelerated sharply!

　　 Dustan and Earl Sorell behind him also looked at each other in disbelief.

　　 what's going on.

　　 what's going on!

　　 "Then eight people are against, ten are in favor, and one abstains," Cullen said with a smile on his face, and the number of votes cast: "More than half of the votes."

　　 "It seems we don't have to play," Morat, the "Black Prophet" watching all this, sighed: "The backup plan is cancelled."

　　 "The situation is decided when the iris turns against each other."

　　 "After all, it was the kid's method that worked."

　　 Raphael smiled relaxedly, nodded, and pulled the glove back to his wrist.

　　"The High Council has made a decision that the illegitimate child agreement does not apply to this child," Duke Cullen's fat face squeezed a smile: "This child can have the surname of the star, and All rights of the prince."

　　"Can Xing's blood is renewed, and the stars will succeed."

　　 "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

　　 Kessel V finally showed a miserly smile, he nodded and motioned to Gilbert.

　　 There are finally loud voices bursting out in the hall again!

　　 Applause, cheers, shouts, and the constant crowd crowding the guard shield line of defense.

　　Kost did not listen to what Cullen said, but just stared with one-eyed eyes and looked at Duke Cullen in front of him.

　　 Bob Cullen.

　　You are the beginning of all this.

　　You are...

　　 and you...

　　...

　　 you this.

　　 traitor.

　　"Let him be your future king," Gusted stared at Duke Cullen, gritted his teeth, and spit out a few words: "You will regret it one day!"

　　 The dukes have different expressions. Wall stared at Thales in a daze, while Jane sneered with arms folded. Falkenhauser stared at the crowd playfully. Leona still had a cold face, but only occasionally swept Thales.

　　 And Thales, at the moment, his brain is blank.

　　 Today's level, have you passed?

　　 I saw Gilbert waved his hand excitedly, and took a plate from the hand of an attendant next to him, on which was a rolled up document.

　　 "Your Majesty, Little Sir."

　　 "Although it is a bit crude and hasty, but there must be some rituals."

　　 Kessel V nodded blankly.

　　 Gilbert trembling hands, handed the scroll with the nine-pointed star fire lacquer seal to the Supreme King.

　　The nobles with different looks slowly dispersed, leaving the center of the terrace to the father and son.

　　 "Kneel down." Kessel V still looked complicated, but looked at Thales very seriously.

　　 The traverser adjusted his breathing and knelt down on one knee.

　　 is here.

　　 he said to himself.

　　 this day.

　　 Although this is not his choice, the choice he wants, the future he wants to choose.

　　 But in this dangerous and unknown world, he is like a small boat that has been hit by huge waves, and he has no power to control his own destiny.

　　 In fact, he is very lucky to be alive.

　　 And now... Thales looked across.

　　 Kessel V took apart the paint on the scroll and slowly pulled it away.

The tens of thousands of people on the Stars Gathering Square saw a small figure kneeling in front of His Majesty the King. They excitedly cheered, roared, clapped, and clapped. Some even began to attack the city defense team and the police. The order line of the hall.

　　"Can star——Can star——"

　　 "In the name of the thirty-ninth generation of the Highest King of the Star Kingdom, the Southern Islands and the Western Desert, Kessel Mindith Eddie Canxing."

　　 Kessel V read the content on the scroll, a pair of sky-blue pupils staring at Thales.

　　"This person is the descendant of Canxing, the blood of the kingdom!"

　　"The sunset goddess witnessed his blood."

　　 "The Royal Family of Canstar guarantees his identity."

　　"The High Council recognizes his rights."

　　God.

　　 King.

Lord 　　.

　　The three pillars of the stars.

　　 Thales' hands on his knees pressed harder, and he couldn't help but remember that the country that had just been ups and downs was the meeting.

　　"Regardless of your past, when you get up, it is (You_will_stand_up_as)......"

　　"That is..."

　　Speaking of this, Kessel V suddenly paused, and the hand holding the scroll was trembling slightly.

　　 Thales frowned.

　　He knows why the king paused here.

　　 He knows.

　　 Thales' thoughts returned to a few hours ago.

　　——————

　　In the last corridor leading to the Hall of Stars, Gilbert confirmed Thales' name with him.

　　"According to the usual practice, there are two middle names for members of the royal family, the latter is the name of your father, and the first is an important person who influenced you... Generally, they are famous members in the history of the royal family, such as the stars you have seen The Three Kings, such as the "wolf enemy" Keira Canxing in the extreme realm, such as Sumei Canxing who is a great musician..."

　　 "Are you sure you want to do this? You know... this name is rarer than'Tyles', this will..." Gilbert embarrassedly followed Thales.

　　 "Yes! Mr. Gilbert, I have decided!"

　　"This is like the imprint and memory on my body," Thales' eyes were firm, and he walked forward step by step: "No matter what the cost, I don't want to give up."

　　 "I'm going to be a star," he panted slightly, remembering what he saw in the royal cemetery: "But if I can't grasp my future, at least, please let me hold my name."

　　 Thales raised his head and walked forward firmly.

　　 has no intention of looking back.

　　 Gilbert glanced at the complicated Ji Ni and nodded helplessly.

　　 Your Majesty may not be happy.

　　——————

　　 Time returns to the current time.

　　 Just when the nobles were frowning and talking about the abnormalities of His Majesty the King, Kessel V took a deep breath, as if gathering courage and perseverance, with a heart full of majesty and composure Voice, shout loudly:

　　"When you get up, it means--"

　　 "Tyers Serangirana Kessel·Star!"

　　"The second prince of the Star Kingdom!"

　　 Kessel V finished reading the content on the scroll, staring at Thales, but seemed to be lost in thought.

　　The nobles began to talk.

　　 Seranjylana?

　　Who is that?

　　 Thales Canxing slowly stood up from the ground.

　　He is a bright star.

　　The second prince.

　　 is also the kingdom of stars, the only prince.

　　 The only heir to the Supreme King.

　　The guards hurriedly passed down the words, reaching all corners of Xingju Square.

　　The deafening mountain whistle, one after another, resounding like a wave rewinding.

　　 But this time, the chaotic and grand crowd's voice quickly became clear and clear because of the target of reference.

　　"Thyls Serengelana Kessel·Stars——"

　　"The Second Prince——The Second Prince——"

　　"Thyls Serengelana Kessel·Stars——"

　　"The Second Prince——The Second Prince——"

　　 Amidst the loud cheers, Thales looked at the sky in a trance.

　　 The setting sun is hanging in the west, emitting endless red light.

　　 illuminate the outer wall of this magnificent Fuxing Palace bright red.

　　 is like the color of blood.

　　 It's dusk.

　　 "Thanks for your hard work today," Gilbert walked up excitedly and bowed softly to him: "Please come with me."

　　 "His Royal Highness."

　　——————————————

　　 East Continent, somewhere.

　　 In a dilapidated and dilapidated building, two men sit around the fire, both wearing white robes embroidered with golden sun.

　　 "Master in charge, have you heard that?" One of the younger people raised his head and asked curiously: "The kingdom of night is in a commotion recently. I heard that many vampires have left and fled to the Western Continent. "

　　The older officer in charge nodded indifferently: "The temple has sent someone to investigate."

　　"But in the Western Continent, the power of the sunset temple is stronger than our Xiri?" The young man looked at the chief officer without revealing a word, so he asked tentatively: "I heard that there are still people from Xilu and vampires. Werewolves all live together peacefully, and the sunset temple no longer hunts dark creatures. Can our people pass in the power of sunset?"

　　 The officer in charge raised his head and glanced at him coldly.

　　"Why do you think our world is called'Erol'?"

　　 "Huh? I saw it when I was learning languages," the young Sunshine Temple priest scratched his head: "Erol is the **** of the holy sun. He controls the rising and falling of the sun and determines the source of all things—— That’s why our world is called the Errol World, isn’t it?"

　　 The chief officer of Xiri snorted and smiled mysteriously: "You are sent to guard the seal, but you are not qualified to read those historical books, so you only know these."

　　The young priest, with longing and curiosity on his face.

　　"Our world was not originally called Errol-it was only renamed Errol after the Battle of the End."

　　The chief officer said silently.

　　"At the end of that war that almost destroyed the world, the **** of the holy sun Errol sacrificed himself-otherwise the world would be more than just breaking into two continents."

　　"The world has been named Errol since then to commemorate the God of the Holy Sun and his feat of sacrificing himself to save the world."

　　The young priest widened his eyes in surprise: "So the legendary **** of the holy sun was given to by those disasters——"

　　The officer in charge raised his hand with a cold face, interrupted the sacrificial question, and continued:

　　"In the embers of the Holy Day, the two gods inherit his light and rise again."

　　 The young priest suddenly understood something and opened his mouth wide.

　　"Yes, Lord Sun and the goddess of the setting sun are one body and share the holy sun."

　　 There is a cold light in the eyes of the chief officer:

　　"The Holy Sun shines on all things, is there any difference?"

　　"Can the worship of the sun behave within the scope of the setting sun? This is the answer."

　　 But the chief officer looked at the joyous sacrifice, and secretly added:

　　 Of course, at least we think so.

　　 As for the setting sun...

　　 At this time, in this dilapidated and dark building, there was an inexplicable shock suddenly!

　　 Dust fell from the collapsing stone pillars.

　　 Both their faces changed at the same time!

　　 Can’t you?

　　 They jumped up and rushed to the center of the building coldly and vigilantly.

　　"Get ready to send the candlelight, don't be stingy!" The officer in charge stopped shouting like an enemy!

　　 "To deal with that evil-prepare for the worst!"

　　 They arrived at their destination.

　　The dark building, on the stone floor in the center, is painted with a strange pattern with strange paint.

　　 It is a large circle nearly ten meters wide, full of weird formulas and letters, and in the middle of the circle is a six-fingered black claw.

　　 The vibration continues.

　　 The young priest looked puzzled, and put away a white gold candle in his hand.

　　 He frowned and said: "The seal is still intact, it hasn't broken free."

　　 But the officer in charge is still fully on guard. He felt the shock, and turned his head grimly and asked: "But what's going on? This kind of shock..."

　　The young priest remembered something, hurriedly took out an old black book from his arms, turned to one of the pages, and read it with difficulty:

　　 "Inexplicable vibration... Inexplicable vibration... Ah, yes, here it is!"

　　 But the priest looked for a while, then raised his head and looked at the chief in embarrassment.

　　"What's the matter?" The chief officer asked displeasedly: "Here is only you who have received complete training in ancient empire writing!"

　　 "It's not... this notebook says that occasional restlessness of the seal is normal."

　　The young priest frowned and said:

　　"But... Sudden sun activity, moon tide, prison river diversion, and even the Seven Lords of Hell dug a nose and yawned, Pantheon is fine to engage in bedroom decoration-God, what disrespect is this Words—Plurality of extreme masters passing by, even if the name of the sealed object is called by many people at the same time, it may cause energy fluctuations and life restlessness...various degrees of severity..."

　　 The priest flipped through the notes and exhaled helplessly in the sound caused by the vibration:

　　"God, I really served these mages~ IndoMTL.com~ There are six or seven different conditions for a question, and there are more than 20 possible answers. After writing it, I need to mark a "to be continued", then What's the difference between finding no answer? No wonder they will become extinct."

　　 "There should always be one with the highest possibility, just ignore it?" The chief officer suppressed angrily and asked:

　　The young priest hurriedly flipped through his notes, frowning his eyebrows:

　　 "I don't know, I'm just a third-class white robe sacrifice in the Temple of Sunshine... and not..."

　　 At this time, the vibration suddenly stopped.

　　 The two raised their heads and looked at each other. They both saw the doubt and relief in each other's eyes.

　　 There is no more vibration.

　　The officer in charge finally breathed a sigh of relief, took a fierce look at the sacrifice, and then left.

　　The priest looked at the chief officer’s back, and continued his words grievously:

　　"...It's not an extinct wizard or witch... I know everything, and I can figure out everything in various ways..."

　　The chief officer said without turning his head: "You should be thankful, they are all extinct!"

　　's tone is full of irritation.

　　The angry young priest glanced at the six-fingered black claw and rolled his eyes.

　　"If the wizards are not extinct," the officer's back disappeared behind the stone pillar, but his unhappy voice continued:

　　"Which one will get you, a rookie, sit here to guard the seal?"

　　If the mage is not extinct...Of course it’s not my turn to be here...

　　But...

　　 The young priest raised his eyebrows, and then glanced at the circle on the ground, shook his head, and spread his hands helplessly.

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