Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 6: Betrayers
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Exists.
There is a magician.
When he heard the name, Thales' heart jumped, and an inexplicable coldness spread on his back.
Existence...
To understand it literally...
He gently picked up a chess piece and pulled it off the board.
Suddenly there was a swordsman missing from the chess game.
Thyls shook his right hand and covered the swordsman with his fingers.
The swordsman disappeared before his eyes.
He opened and closed his palms gently, and repeated several times, and the swordsman appeared or disappeared in his field of vision.
The prince raised his head and looked back at Ashida who was watching him play chess pieces with interest.
"So I guess, like L, you don't know what B is, on earth?" This time, Thales was not as surprised as before, and he said suspiciously: "Including this weird threshold name?"
"There is a magician?"
Ashida just leaned back in her chair and looked at him silently, seemingly not interested in answering.
"All right."
Thyls, who is self-confidently boring, puts down the chess piece and unconsciously moves it to the next square.
"According to what you said, that B started a war, became an enemy of the world, destroyed the magic tower and the final empire, and split the known land in half?"
"Why?" The prince took up the water glass and said cautiously: "Why would he do this? Why did the magicians declare war? How did the war... happen?"
Asida rubbed her fingers gently, a guard began to move on his chessboard.
"I think that six years of special political career should give you some inspiration."
The magician faintly said: "The cause of the war is very complicated. Today, no one can clarify it, but there is no need to clarify it-because when we reacted, the reality is already like this."
Tyles took a sip of water and frowned—another inexplicable speaking style.
"Compared with the appearance of'how the war happened', perhaps we should discuss it more," Ashida said lightly: "Why did the war happen."
Tyles poked his mouth up, blew a silent whistle, and picked up an opponent's chess piece.
"Well, why did the war happen?" The prince raised his hand, and he understood what the other party meant: "Why does the magician want to break with the world?"
Ashida did not answer immediately.
The magician of Qi gently stretched out his finger, picked up the chess piece "personally", and took the next step.
"I'm sitting here now, moving the chess pieces leisurely, watching the sun rising and setting west, listening to the breathing and conversations of countless people from the North." His tone is calm, his fingers are soft, matching the afternoon sun Next, it gives people a sense of laziness.
"Pop!"
With an abrupt, crisp sound, a **** was pushed down on the chessboard by Ashida, and Thales was startled.
At the same time, Ashida's eyes flashed with blue light instantly, and his aura changed accordingly, becoming fierce.
He bit the words and said: "But the next moment, I will be able to extract all the air in the world."
"Or dilute the air in the world to the point where you cannot breathe."
Thyls was startled, he didn't even care about the splash from the water glass in his hand, he asked unconsciously, "What?"
Aishida ignored him, just the color bursting out of his eyes, which made Thales think of another magician:
"Imagine, in the next second, from here to Longxiao City, to Exeter, Xilu, and even the whole world..."
"All life on the land, no longer able to breathe, will usher in the end in an instant."
"As long as I move my fingers," Ashida stared at him closely and said in an unnaturally fanatical tone: "No one can live, nothing can survive."
"How do you feel?"
Tyles looked at his abnormal teacher with a numb scalp. He thought of the Dragon City and Shield area that night, and thought of countless residents holding their throats in the air, trying to breathe in in the silent hell. A breath of pain and despair.
In a few seconds.
"The whole world?" The prince's voice was slightly hoarse: "You can do it?"
Aishida still stared at him, but the scary color in his eyes slowly faded.
"It's not just me," the magician re-attached the back of his chair, and said lightly: "Every magician in the world can use their methods to easily... …"
"Destroy the world."
Tyles' pupils trembled, and he lost his voice: "What?"
"Then why the world has not been destroyed?" Thales opened his mouth for a few seconds before reacting: "Why the end of the battle..."
Ashida knocked on the board and interrupted him:
"Because not every magician is willing to pay that price."
Thyls was stunned: "What's the price?"
At that moment, the chess piece in the hands of the magician gave a slight pause.
"You will know," Ashida shook her head, and took another step on the chessboard: "When you become a magician."
Thyls sighed, holding back the irritability in his heart.
"Really? Here again?" The prince asked dissatisfiedly: "I began to doubt, do you really want me to be a magician?"
"Of course." Ashida returned his gaze to the chessboard. He was still calm, as if he hadn't said anything just now: "If you follow me now, you can know more. I swear. Open all secrets to you without reservation."
"Stop talking."
Thyls sighed and brought the topic back wisely: "So, each of you has the ability to instantly destroy the world..."
He leaned back on the back of the chair, massaging his sore neck from leaning forward for a long time, and said with certainty: "But you wouldn't do this, would you?"
Because of the cost.
Thyls recalled what Ashida had said before.
Ashida shook her head.
"But the world doesn't think so."
"Tyles, in this world, they don't hate us," the Qi magician said slowly: "They are afraid of us."
"I'm so scared that I can't wait to forget all of us, I can't wait for us to disappear into the memory of history."
"It is not our behavior that they are unforgivable and unacceptable," Thales faintly felt that under Ashida's calm face, there was a deep disdain in the other's words: " It’s our existence."
"It is the possibility that we can destroy everything in an instant."
"It's a disaster."
The prince lowered his head and his expression became solemn.
That's it.
If it really is what he said.
If it really doesn't matter which magician.
They all have the power of that scale, and they can all overturn the chessboard in an instant...
"I think their worry is probably not unreasonable." Thales sighed lightly and glanced at Lord Justin and Wiya, as well as the numerous soldiers and guards outside the terrace.
"This is our position and position." Ashida followed Thales's gaze and looked out. "Be careful, Thales, your two identities are not a trivial matter."
"It is the thousand-year contradiction between the world and the magician."
"Once they find you..."
The magician shrugged infrequently.
A breeze blew across the terrace, blowing up Thales' hair a bit.
"Do you still have that kind of self-confidence?" Ashida seemed to revert to his leisurely feelings. He said relaxedly: "As a king, find a way out for the magician so that we can have a safe foothold in the world? "
Tyles gritted his teeth, feeling his head a bit big.
"Of course." He bit his head.
"It is because of difficulties that it is more valuable to do it, isn't it?"
Otherwise what can he say?
I'm sorry I was wrong, I was young and frivolous and careless, and now I give up-is that so?
Tyles shrugged in his heart.
Ash Darton stayed where he was, and his eyes stayed on him for nearly ten seconds.
"Ah, I am looking forward to that day." He said softly.
"Ha," Thales was a little uncomfortable with the opponent's weird look, and had to turn his attention back to the chess game, perfunctorily: "Wait, I will succeed..."
But Ashida interrupted him.
"No."
"I expected, Thales," he shook his fingers, still staring at the prince weirdly: "It's not your ultimate success."
The magician's tone changed, strange and gloomy:
"You are sandwiched between the magician and the human, between the disaster and the world..."
"Sandwiched between your own essence and the eyes of others, between the unavoidable future and the inescapable past..."
"Finally torn apart by contradictions, destroyed by conflicts, swallowed by regret..."
"The day when we finally compromise with us."
The two sections of the chessboard fell silent again.
There were only two people who looked at each other.
Tyles suppressed the twitching of his face and stared at Ashida for three seconds before spitting out two words in embarrassment:
"Thank you."
Really comforting.
"If on that day, you see a new way out in a brand new field of vision, you see a direction that only you can grasp," Ashida did not finish her words, he said softly: "Don't hesitate, accept you For yourself, grab the rudder that reverses fate."
The magician's eyes were like two sharp swords, piercing Thales' pupils.
"Remember what I said."
"One word, one sentence."
"Engraved in your heart."
"Tyles Canxing."
The prince let out a long sigh of relief, just feeling extremely embarrassed, not knowing how to react.
Engraved in the bottom of my heart?
This...
"Ah, there is another question," Thales chuckled and raised his finger unnaturally: "How did B and his five companions get defeated? Where are they now?"
"One of them has been sealed by you," Ashida was very clear about this question: "Others, it ended more than six hundred years ago..."
Seal.
Thyls shook his heart and thought of the horrible and terrifying girl, and the scene where she finally turned into ashes.
At that moment, the magician lowered the volume and looked a little lonely: "Otherwise, the world will probably not be what it is now."
Aishida shook her head: "In those days of the Ending War, I felt the number of knocks on the door as much as breathing, they were crazy."
As if you need to breathe.
Thyls slandered secretly.
"If one day, people from B come to you, remember," Ashida raised her head and nodded to him: "Almost all of them are crazy."
"Maybe not necessarily your enemy, but definitely not your friend—think Giza."
Thyls lowered his head to think deeply.
"So, you are not one of them?"
"No, it's not."
"Several people, including me, think that B's coping methods are too drastic and call them'radicals'," Ashida snorted, "correspondingly, we are called'moderates' by them. -Even more ugly titles."
The radical.
The gentler.
Thyls was a little surprised thinking of the confrontation and quarrel between Ashida and Giza in the shield zone.
"The radical and the moderate...The magicians are divided into two factions, opposed to each other?"
"If only it were that simple." Ashida shook her head again.
"The moderates are not a unified, orderly, common advance and retreat camp like the radicals. We are just a group of scattered magicians who refuse to choose war."
"Even after the war, we were scattered and fighting each other."
Asida shook the chess piece in her hand, the atmosphere suddenly became serious.
"The true opponent of the radical..."
"In the end battle, there are two other magicians," the magicians calmly said: "They chose to stand on the other end of the battlefield, facing and confronting B and his followers—regardless of the magicians. Or ordinary people."
"Six on two, wars were once such a situation."
Thyls took a deep breath, feeling suddenly in his heart.
That's it.
Two magicians who stood up for the world.
Confront the radicals.
The books in the Nekaru library, the disasters that the little girl said "stand on our side"...
It turned out to be...
"Queen."
Thyls uttered a strange word.
This time, it was Ashida's turn to raise her eyebrows and move her face slightly.
"Do you know them?"
Thyls raised his head and looked at Ashida with a certain look.
"They are two queens, right? The ancient empire and the final empire never had the so-called "Queen" title, but I can always hear this term on various occasions, and I have mentioned one or two in books. Second," Thales recalled the few occasions where he had heard this term. "Even some great aristocrats in the two countries knew of their existence—sounds superior."
Ashida looked at him blankly, motionless.
"So, the so-called queens are actually magicians," Thales tentatively said: "They are magicians who stood on the side of the world in the battle of the end. They help us-I mean they stand The world side defeated the radicals headed by B, so it enjoyed a transcendent status and was even called the queen."
Thyls let out a sigh: "So, in fact, there are magicians who can live in peace with the world, right."
However, when he fell silent, he found Ashida looking at him intriguingly.
Thyls stared: What?
Until Ashida shook her head again.
"No." He coldly denied Thales.
This made the prince startled.
Wrong?
But the queen...
"The two magicians on the other side of the battlefield thought they were still a member of the human race."
"So from the beginning to the end, it opposed the radicals," Ashida shook her head and sighed: "They are just two poor people who confuse the past with the status quo."
"We usually refer to them as--'Confused'."
Confused?
Thyls hid the word in his heart.
I think...I am a magician of humans?
Thyls looked calm, but he drew a big question mark in his heart.
But Ashida didn't stop here, it seems that the confounder is just a small episode, just listen to the magician continue:
"As for the two queens you mentioned..."
At that moment, Ashida clenched her fist suddenly!
"Da!"
In the crisp sound, a red king suddenly jumped up on the chessboard, took three steps on the empty chess road, and forced a knight out of the chessboard!
Thyls frowned.
"...It's a worse existence." Ashida's words reached her ears at this time.
The out-of-game knight rolled off the board and swayed weakly back and forth on the table.
The prince raised his head with full of doubts, and suddenly tightened.
I saw the eyes of the magician of Qi shining with strange blue light, covering the original pupils, but could not conceal his killing intent and chill:
"The so-called two magic queens..."
"Bloodthorn, and Heilan."
"They are indeed magicians..."
"It was a sudden change of position at the end of the war..."
"I betrayed all my colleagues overnight..."
"It closed all magicians to the dead..."
Aishida bit the word between her teeth:
"Betrayers."
Even when facing Giza, Ashida's words have never been so cold and chilling.
Full of hatred, disgust, jealousy, and... fear?
Tyles stared at him blankly, and it took a long time before he recovered.
"How did the two queens... betray you?" The prince took a breath and adjusted his heartbeat that accelerated because of the other's abnormalities: "They are more terrifying than the legendary anti-devil armed forces?"
The magician snorted slightly, and the blue light in his eyes gradually disappeared:
"Ha, they are much more terrifying than the legendary anti-devil armed forces..."
"The anti-demon forces are dead after all..."
"And they..."
Tyles narrowed his eyes, feeling a little nervous inside.
Fearer than the legendary anti-devil armed...
"And they..."
At this moment, Ashida's words paused gently.
His eyes turned back to Thales.
Ashida's conversation turned: "Do you really want to know?"
Tyles opened his eyes wide, shrugged, and made a "right" expression.
"Of course, didn't you say that you want to distinguish our enemy from our companions?"
"More than that..." Thales pressed his chin and frowned, thinking about the information and intelligence just now: "I said before, the radical, the moderate, the confused, the two'queen'... Then, confused What do you think?"
"Who are the magicians left? What are their names, threshold names, and abilities? And..."
Thyls grabbed his chin and groaned: "What you've been talking about...Who is Toros?"
Ashida curled her mouth again infrequently.
"It will take a lot of time to finish all this." The magician seemed to reply to the calm and composed man, and continued to bewitch him: "How about, do you want to follow me? Accept your own Essentially, if you embark on the path of a magician wholeheartedly, you will be able to acquire this knowledge more systematically, efficiently, comprehensively and conveniently."
Talston has a time lag.
"Thank you for inviting again, but I still think," Thales sighed, ignoring the ardent eyes of the magician again: "A heir to the kingdom with a subtle identity is better than a hidden and unsightly trainee. Magician is more beneficial to our future."
"So," Thales raised his eyebrows and urged him to continue: "The betrayal of the twin emperors?"
Ashida gave a faint smile.
"All right, then." The magician shook his head lightly, then slowly nodded.
"Since you already know the existence of the two magic queens," Ashida sat up straight, her eyes sharp and her expression solemn: "Then it's time to tell you..."
"The most interesting part of our course today~IndoMTL.com~..."
"When I was a mage apprentice, the most fascinating part..."
Thyls held his breath, waiting for the magician's answer.
Double emperor.
The Queen of Magic.
In the battle of the end, betrayed the existence of all magicians.
The person who made Ashida fear this.
How exactly did it betray?
How terrible is the power?
"get out of class ends."
Ashida said calmly.
Huh?
Thyls didn't react for a moment.
However, in the next second, the magician's figure completely disappeared into the air.
The silence was restored on both ends of the board.
Until the prince's inhalation sound came slowly.
Tyles blinked in disbelief, staring blankly at Ashida's seat.
Next... get out of class ends?
The prince sat for a minute in a daze.
However, except for the game where the generals had been unknowingly on the board, Ashida did not even leave a trace.
It seems that he has never been here.
Thyls looked at the empty seat in amazement, opening his mouth wide in surprise.
As if to see the indifferent hypocritical smile of the magician.
He recalled what Ashida had said before.
[The most interesting part of our lesson today...]
[When I was a mage apprentice, the most fascinating part...]
Then...
[get out of class is over. 】
When I just coded to Shuanghuang, I was in the mood, but the laptop forgot to plug in the socket and the power was cut off instantly!
Fortunately, the software has an instant save function...
But at the moment when the power went off and the screen went blank, I saw the "O"-shaped mouth without sword on the screen, and my mood was really subtle...
So I wrote it out and shared it with everyone—comrades-in-arms, at this moment, (resolutely makes a fist) we are connected!
(End of this chapter)