Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 55: Chess player
Amidst the busy voice, Thales stared blankly at the dagger in his hand, silently retrograde, allowing countless members of the guard to pass by.
The figure of the prince is dotted among the dense armors that rush away, making him look lonely and stray.
Dazzling and prominent.
The next second, as if the ban was lifted, the long-silent guest group became a sensation.
Sounds swarmed, cheers, discussions, applause, and whispers continued.
"My God, I swear, this banquet is the coolest thing I have encountered this year..."
"It's a star, right? It reminds me of forty years ago...cough cough cough..."
"No, let me tell you, while the North Star was still in the Northland...that's called one, see the king kill the king, see the archduke kill the archduke...we are rare in Elk City!"
"Remember, in the future, anyone will ask about today's scene without a lot of mouths, just saying that the royal guard controlled the scene..."
"His posture is so brave, ah, good Xianni, I will tell you quietly, I really want to be kissed on the wall by His Highness... What are you too? Huh, shameless! Bitch!"
"Let me tell you, go back and immediately join the trade association of glass merchants, especially wine production..."
"No, listen to me. Before the Fuxing Palace makes any response, you are not allowed to come to Mindis Hall, and you are not allowed to comment on today's affairs..."
"Before the **** of Enoza, we need to find out the details of the life of the Duke in the north, especially what kind of girl he likes..."
"Sure enough, you still can't get rid of the Yankee style, tell you, be careful in the future..."
"Ma Ma, I also want to study in Exeter...Huh? Otherwise, you can be a hostage!"
"Did you remember? Yes, in this order: quail eggs, roast goose, lettuce, especially lettuce..."
"Tell your father that all the loan sharks that your family put in are closed...Loss? Are you still thinking about losing? Doyle is a lesson!"
"Did you hear? Did you hear? "I have the guts to stand in front of him and look his eyes straight"?"
"No, I can't mention it after I go back, especially the betting appointment..."
As if the enthusiasm that the public lost for a while, finally returned after the situation subsided.
"Fortunately, fortunately, my sunset...that **** villain, I swear, I swear..." Baron Doyle hugged his son and wife, crying wildly, and embarrassed dd.
Many people started to look at the star prince, who was intertwined among the guards, with their backs facing the hall, with different eyes.
But Thales just said nothing.
He lifted his head slightly and looked at the empty top seat after the king left.
As if living in my own world.
Don’t be disturbed, don’t be disturbed.
"Okay, Flag Wing will take over from here... Directly **** to Secret Branch," Vogel ordered the man who escorted Anke, and then glanced at Thales, who had a complicated expression:
"Obviously, many people have to work overtime tonight."
Soon, under all kinds of eyes, Anke was escorted away by the guards who were waiting. Although he did not struggle, the length of the **** was still comparable to a guard of honor.
Thyls silently listened to the sound of Anke being taken away, without looking at his eyes.
On the other side, the Doyle family was so rare to get off, and wept with joy.
Thyls did not respond.
His chest seemed to be pressed against a boulder, making it difficult for him to react.
Marius motioned to Glover to put on a cloak for the Duke, but Thales reached out his hand to stop it.
As the backbone of the kingly supporters, Lord Godwin coughed and stepped forward to express his condolences to Thales like an elder:
"Your Highness, you have worked hard tonight..."
"If you don't mind, I think the banquet will end here..."
But Thales suddenly said:
"Sorry, everyone!"
The sudden loud voice of the Duke of Xinghu interrupted the buzzing discussion.
Thyls turned around.
His face was so cold that everyone's hearts were shocked.
Looking at the prince's expression, Mallos frowned slightly.
Thyls knew that more than one person had told him: smiles are the best armor.
But the Northlanders taught him:
Only armor is not enough for combat.
The prince pressed the bewildered Lord Godwin and walked towards the crowd.
"I know, maybe today, my opening statement is too gentle."
The expression in Thales’s eyes was unprecedentedly cold:
"It is easy to misunderstand."
The banquet hall was completely quiet.
Tyles lowered his voice, but against the backdrop of silence, his words were extremely clear:
"But for those who don't know me, or don't like me, or even don't want to see me..."
Thyls has a sullen face:
"I don't mind, repeat the welcome speech."
He paced gently, his sharp eyes passing over every guest.
It makes people feel resigned.
"Everyone!"
Tyles suddenly increased his volume, biting out the strength and deterrence that he once used to bite between his teeth, but deliberately forgot:
"I am Thales!"
He looked around the crowd, his eyes sullen.
"A name that you can't find after searching through the 700-year genealogy of the Canstar family!"
The guests whispered again, but they quickly disappeared under Thales’ eyes.
Tyles lowered his head and rubbed the dagger in his hand, feeling its precious material and good feel, and said in a deep voice:
"So, you may not know..."
"The past six years."
"I am neither the Prince of Stars nor the Duke of Star Lake."
The guests looked at each other.
Thyls played with the dagger and didn't look up, but every word he said was deep, making the guests **** their ears subconsciously:
"I witnessed the fate of the princes, and Nunn died."
"I have experienced a dragon descending from the sky, and disaster burning the city."
"I have witnessed the chaos of the soldiers, and Chaman is honored."
Tyles' pupils gathered, and his head suddenly looked up:
"Black Sands hates me as a deadly enemy, Longxiao City regards me as a disaster star!"
He has a sudden chill, which makes many listeners excited.
Tyles strode forward, staring decisively, and piercing everyone who looked at him.
The crowd retreated subconsciously as he approached.
"And the entire Exeter, thousands of creatures, call me by name--"
The words were still there, Thales flashed his dagger and plunged into a long table before him!
Boom!
Amidst the muffled heart palpitations, Thales roared:
"Polaris!"
With the help of Hell River Crime, his voice echoed in the banquet hall, causing lights to flicker and figures flickering.
The whole hall is silent.
Hundreds of people, including many noble people, dare not take a mouthful at this time.
Thyls stared at the blade on the table, breathing unsteadily.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Thyls finally released the dagger.
Leave the hilt of the sword trembling slightly.
But the silence still lingered, and the guests remained silent.
Until Thales speaks coldly:
"Everyone, welcome to my...Mindisi Room."
He turned his head, expressionless, and ended with a cold voice:
"Wish you all have fun."
"The banquet is over."
No one moved.
Until Mallos sighed, walked forward and ordered the royal guards and the guards of Mindis Hall to clear the order and persuade the guests to leave.
Vogel and Lord Godwin also stood up and arranged for everyone to leave.
The banquet hall gradually regained its popularity, and the sound of discussion and footsteps sounded again, but it was much more orderly and low-key, and seemed to deliberately avoid the Duke of Xinghu who was in a bad mood.
Thyls is still standing in the hall, behind him is the dagger that disturbed his banquet.
"I remember asking you to take the alert," Thales asked without looking back, as if he came behind him, there seemed to be something to say about Mallos:
"Why haven't you got it now?"
Malos motioned to the passing guests, apologizing to them for the Duke, and replied indifferently:
"The sword is hidden in the locker in your study. I have no password."
Thyls was slightly startled.
"Why didn't you ask me just now?"
"Because," Mallos glanced at the dagger behind him:
"From beginning to end, you never thought about using that sword."
Thyls had a meal first, and then he smiled.
"Then you don't worry, don't you worry that he will actually fight me?"
Malles chuckled softly, raised his fist that he had been holding, and looked over his head.
Thyls also raised his head following his gaze.
Soon he saw that five or six members of the Star Lake Guard appeared from the shadows on the high ground above the banquet hall, all holding bows and crossbows, looking at them alertly.
Marius slowly let go of the fist he had held for a long time.
The next second, the royal guards in the shadows put away their crossbows.
"That's... Toledo, Morgan, Itariano beside you..."
Thyls was surprised to recognize these people.
"Your temporary sniper team," Thales said suddenly:
"How do I remember that Vogel stopped you?"
Malles snorted and looked at Vogel, who had bid farewell to several nobles in the distance.
"He thought he stopped me."
Tyles exhaled,
"Have you thought about the price of doing this before?" Mallos asked softly.
Thyls shook his head:
"No."
"What about now?"
Tyles felt a heavy heart and fell silent.
Marius said nothing, his expression still indifferent.
The guests in the lobby gradually moved, and many people squeezed their bows to say goodbye to Thales, but more people lingered and seemed to want to miss him for a while.
For example, the seven servants of the star.
"The handling is very clever, your majesty, you deserve to be the proud disciple of Count Caso."
This is the Baron Stewart of the Seven Stars. He always has a gloomy face and doesn't know what to think.
"The villain is treacherous, so presumptuous," the old Viscount Patterson said unrestrainedly:
"His Royal Highness, you must be determined and enterprising to look and listen squarely, otherwise such ghost schemes will only become more and more rampant."
"This matter is not a trivial matter, Your Highness takes care."
The farewell of Viscount Adrian was simple and clear.
"His Majesty, the Doyle family has nothing to pay for... only..."
This is the crying old baron, but before he started his speech, he was dragged away by the observant dd, and before he left, he confessed to Thales.
"Your Majesty, your righteous act for your subordinates is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people," Mrs. Eleanor led her son Luther to say goodbye, softly:
"The benevolent Lord will have blessings."
In the face of them, Thales was expressionless, nodding at most.
Until Val Allende came to him under the **** of the guard in shackles.
"You will be in trouble, child," Duke Allende snorted, staring at Thales with interest:
"A lot of people’s troubles, big troubles."
Thyls moved suddenly, he slowly raised his head and stared at him:
"Bigger than you?"
Valyang raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said nothing, and told his escort:
"Let's go, I miss my deluxe single room."
After Val left, Lozano Glover, one of the seven servants, came to him:
"His Majesty, Jinghe and Crow Cry Town’s accumulated abuses are by no means a temporary burden, nor is it just a case of one place. It must affect many parties. Please pay attention when you deal with it."
Tyles nodded, feeling dumbfounded.
Viscount Lozano paused slightly, and he glanced at Glover who was coordinating the work on the other side.
"My brother, Jialun, he is dull and taciturn. He often forgets to sleep and eat at work, does not know how to rest, and rarely goes home," Lozano looked at his brother complicatedly:
"Please put him back on vacation regularly so that we can better serve the royal family."
Thyls' eyes moved slightly:
"I will."
Lozano nodded, bowed and left.
"That's the end?"
Tyles turned his head, and Gusd Nantriste blinked his one eye and looked at the prince disapprovingly.
"No," Thales said indifferently, trying not to think about the haze in his heart:
"This is just the beginning."
Guest snorted.
"I will return to Junlin City soon."
The Duke of Yadi raised his mouth: "Tonight, the gift I brought to you contains a few unique cliffs. Find a few people you can trust and keep them."
Thyls frowned in doubt:
"Why?"
"Because they are military letter crow orientation stones," Gusted said indifferently:
"Connected to several military letter crows that have not yet been registered at the post office, and even the secret branch does not know."
Thyls let out a breath:
"Why didn't you just say it?"
Kost hummed and shook his head:
"Because at that time, your banquet had not yet started."
He glanced at Mallos who was arranging affairs not far away:
"Because then, you don't need it yet."
Thyls was startled.
But the Cyclops just left without nostalgia.
The figure hurried, saying goodbye, Thales looked tired and indifferently at the end of today's "remarkable" banquet.
Until he saw one of them.
Tyles took a deep breath, recalling everything tonight.
He smiled.
Amidst the noise of the guests, Thales raised his head and shouted at the figure who was about to leave:
"Dear Jayne!"
The hall was quiet again, and many people stopped and looked to this side.
Among the crowd, the approachable Duke Iris turned his head.
"Your Highness?"
Be courteous and elegant.
Thyls looked at him and suddenly said:
"You forgot something."
Jenn was immediately stunned:
"Something? I don't know..."
But the next moment, his face changed.
Because Thales turned his head, without hesitation, backhand drew the dagger from the table!
Now!
The metal dagger flew several meters and hit the stone ground with endless noise.
Causing others to avoid.
"The sword you brought," Thales said coldly in front of everyone without hiding it:
"Don't take it back?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone changed their colors and was shocked!
The hall is completely quiet.
Jenn opened his eyes slightly and looked at him in surprise.
Tyles and Jen, among the hurried figures of countless people, their eyes crossed the crowd without hindrance, and met in the air.
Soon, Jen's eyes faded from surprise, leaving him cold.
Fight against Thales.
As if there was a tacit understanding, after a whisper of terror and fear, the remaining guests rushed to leave in batches, even Vogel was no exception.
As if there was a plague in the banquet hall at this moment.
In a short while, the guests in the lobby almost left.
Malles frowned, waved his hand to let the royal guards and servants who were equally surprised leave, and silently retreated.
Jen groaned for a few seconds, then turned his head back, holding back his old butler.
"You know, in my six years,"
Thyls chuckled softly:
"Have you learned anything from Longxiao City and Yankees?"
Duke Jen frowned slightly.
He didn't speak, only his expression became more serious, and his graceful calmness was not seen before.
In the empty hall, Thales spoke softly, his tone gradually becoming solemn:
"You **** them."
Tyles stared at Jen, his eyes sharp:
"They will **** you back."
In a messy banquet hall, the voice of Duke Xinghu echoed in every corner with a heart-pounding coldness:
"Only heavier."
"More ruthless."
"It's more painful~IndoMTL.com~In a short time, the banquet hall entered a suffocating silence.
Only two people facing away from each other face each other in the air with their eyes as swords.
Until Jen sighed and sneered.
"How did you find out?"
Thyls didn't speak.
He frowned, stepped back, and sat down on a chair, staring at the dagger, his thoughts unclear.
"You told me." The prince hissed.
"Really?" Jane smiled happily, not caring:
"When?"
A few seconds later, Thales raised his head, looked at Jen again, and said sternly:
"Now."