Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 62: The Born King (Part 2)

"Like this," the old man said slowly: "The killing of souls never stops.--

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"Until we destroy all our enemies."

"Or Walton has lost all his casualties."

"But if then—I swear in the name of the ancestors of the past, the world will also end."

The old man's words fell slightly, but Thales sensed that the five grand princes on both his left and right hands moved naturally or unnaturally in the dark.

"I believe this is a great weapon, but destruction and revenge alone may not be able to entrust its glory," Thales said with a deep meaning: "Since it was once held in the hands of such a great man, Presumably, Nikaru’s wisdom and valor, personality and brilliance are also the reasons for the greatness of the Soul Slaughter Spear."

According to the plan, an expected conflict will occur between Nunn and Thales.

The hunter's trap will be laid at that time.

The old man did not answer.

"Well," after a while, the old man said silently: "Compared with your Majesty Nikaru reads;."

"I am indeed far from as good."

Although he knew it was acting, Thales still cocked his mouth in a little embarrassment.

The atmosphere is very rigid.

At that moment, Thales could understand what the lords thought when they looked at Kessel in the stars.

No one knows, what kind of thing a king who lives alone and has no scruples will do... The scene of Cycloste Kost in the Hall of Stars'forces' the palace is still vivid .

Thyls suddenly became nervous inexplicably.

He swallowed lightly, then saluted respectfully in place.

"Tyles Canxing, as the second prince of the Star Kingdom, represents my father, the thirty-ninth highest king of the Star Kingdom, the Southern Islands, and the Western Desert, Your Majesty Kessel Canxing," Thales controlled his body not to be nervous-this became easier after acquiring that kind of'wave' power, and at the same time he backed up his practiced lines word by word: "Visit the glorious Exter , And the glorious Longxiao City, visit the same respected and prestigious Grand Duke Longxiao City..."

"The ruler of the entire Kingdom of Exeter, a convincing co-opting king--"

"'the_born_king' (the_born_king), Your Majesty Nunn Walton."

The born king.

This is the nickname of Nunn VII, not many people are called, but it is widely known.

Because it is often said that when he was young, he ‘showed’ the talent of a lord who could govern a place.

Almost born and king.

Tyles raised his body and looked at the old man's unchanging expression, but his eyebrows were frowning, and he slowly said after taking a deep breath:

"My father and I both deeply understand your loss and grief."

"He asked me to represent the Stars family to express his deep apologies to you and the Walton family, and to express condolences to His Highness Moral for the misfortune."

This is the grievance between the two families, not the relationship between the two countries. At least this point must be made clear-this is Putila's advance reminder to him.

"But he believes in your character and ability, and believes that you can make the best choice. The Canstar family is willing to provide all possible help to make up for and save the consequences of the tragedy."

"And I am here," Thales said: "Bringing the most peaceful and friendly message of the Canstar family."

Now, he has to wait for the response from the other party.

Silence followed.

Thyls could only hear the muffled noise in the stove and the cold wind outside the stone hall.

Five pairs of dark eyes stared at him motionlessly.

And the only old man who has the right to answer is also motionless, and the blue eyes are as dark as ever.

Just when he felt as if a century had passed, Exeter’s co-existing king and Grand Duke of Dragon City, the natural king, His Majesty Nunn VII, finally slowly inhaled and raised his head straight. He looked at Thales with vicissitudes and fatigue.

"I am very old."

"Only younger than your grandfather, King Eddie of the Stars, but I don't have as many sons and daughters as he," King Nunn sighed, the rhythm of the words was extremely slow, which made people feel The deep chill in his tone: "I only had the eldest son reads when I was thirty years old;."

"And Moral... is a child I only had when I was in my forties."

"I still remember that when he was your age, he used to lean on my seat here, begging me to let him go out of the palace and start a hunt with the help of the Blade Guard."

King Nunn's expression was numb, and his eyes ‘showed’ complicated nostalgia and sorrow.

"I always laughed and promised. People in the North are growing up in training, aren't they?"

"But after his brother died, I was always cautious," Nunn narrowed his eyes and shook his head slowly: "I can't let him suffer any more damage...I can't..."

"But reason tells me," King Nunn straightened up, his tone was flat, and approached in Thales's direction: "Children have to grow up while beating."

There was silence for more than ten seconds.

Only the breathing of the princes on both sides can be heard.

Reason tells Thales: Even if it is acting, Nunn's emotions at this time are definitely not fake, and it is best not to speak.

If all this is Nunn’s plan...

Finally, King Nunn exhaled, he closed his eyes and said slowly:

"The day before I sent him south, Moral told me that he had a sweetheart, but he was from a bad background."

"So he came to beg for my help, hoping that I would allow and bless their union."

"I'm not very happy..."

King Nunn leaned back in his chair sullenly: "Do you know what I said to him?"

As usual, an ominous premonition enveloped Thales.

He comforted himself: Everything is under the control of King Nunn.

"I said..."

King Nunn opened his eyes and looked at his open right palm, numb and coldly said:

"'Let's talk about it when you come back'"

"That's what I said..."

"Waiting for you..." King Nunn's voice began to tremble unconsciously.

Several grand princes turned to their majesty, with unrecognizable expressions.

"Come back..."

In the next moment, King Nunn suddenly squeezed his right hand and hit the long table with a punch!

"Boom!"

Thyls didn't dare to take a mouthful, quietly watching a father who lost his son truly express his sentimentality.

"That's my only son..." The old man's expression became painful.

"I should watch him become a real man and a warrior, and then, before dying, give my position, my wealth, my power, and everything I have to him, and to Moral." The tone of King Nunn VII looked regretful and hopeless:

"But now I can only sit here and listen to a little kid apologizing pretentiously." King Nunn's tone became more and more flat, but the atmosphere became more and more wrong: "Listen to him: I'm sorry, your son is dead To our place."

"And you'd better not do anything."

Tyles' heart sank.

It was okay before, but now this rhythm...

Some bad reads;.

Is the rough part coming.

He reminded himself secretly.

The old king sighed, and the sad emotions obviously made the princes a little uncomfortable, and saw that they looked at each other quickly and'exchanged' their eyes.

"Why?" King Nunn raised his head, saw him frown, and continued in a low tone: "Because you are a king."

"Because you are almost 70 years old, because you are carrying a family, because you want to maintain the balance of the country..."

"Because once you do something to him, you have to pay the price of a full-scale war, and you will never die..."

Tyles' face changed, and he said softly: "Your Majesty, I come with the greatest sincerity of stars and stars..."

"Don't mention sincerity," but Nunn did not give him a chance to speak. Instead, the other side interrupted him with a numb expression and a cold tone: "When your only son was slaughtered in the wild like a livestock."

"It doesn't matter what sincerity or apology is."

"Because that is my son."

The princes adjusted their sitting posture unnaturally, but no one made a sound.

"Faced with all of this...As a king, you **** can't do anything."

Thyls adjusted his breathing eagerly, thinking about the wording of the response.

How would King Nunn take advantage of this situation and set up a trap to ‘seduce’ the secret collaborator? Nicolai and Shrees didn't talk much.

He turned his gaze to the five princes who hid their faces in the dark.

Who is it?

"Did you know that your father is very smart and asked you to apologize-in this way to protect you, and at the same time eliminate the disaster," King Nunn raised his left hand and clenched his fist in the air, his voice still Trembling, but has slowly calmed down: "But he is humiliating me, humiliating the dignity of a father, and laughing at my incompetence..."

"Send the son he just found to come to another father who has lost his son."

"Apologize?"

The king's expression was cold and plain, but Thales became more frightened.

Not right.

This is obviously acting, yes-Thales feels the atmosphere in front of him, trying to calm his breath: just like what Nicollet and Shles said...

King Nunn, will be tough on me...

It's even a little...rough.

All I need to do is...

"Clang!"

At this moment, Thales was attracted by a metal crackle.

"Your Majesty!"

An exclamation of the archduke closest to the king.

Just now, King Nunn had a cold face and ‘drew’ the saber from the former’s waist!

Tyles took a sigh of relief.

Isn't it just acting...really, to the point of using a knife and a gun?

King Nunn's arm reads;.

"Boom!"

A crossed sword was thrown from a distance.

Smashed to the ground in front of Thales, clinking.

The latter can't help taking a step back.

At this time, Thales' eyes came into view with the almost indifferent and gloomy figures of the princes.

Thyls could only passively wait for King Nunn to take the next step. At the same time, he forced himself to start thinking about the situation of the princes before him.

What are they thinking? In the face of a situation like Prince of Stars, can there be no response?

Will they see through this scene? You know, although Nicolai has acted...

Wait~IndoMTL.com~No!

Thyls gritted his teeth and looked at the lord's longsword inlaid with precious rubies in disbelief.

There must be something wrong.

Just now.

An important question that has never been remembered flashes through Thales’s mind:

Nicolai and Shreis, these two people who proposed to themselves the willingness of King Nunn to cooperate.

One is the leader of the Blade Guard, and the other is King Nunn's solid trade partner.

But, do they really... purely serve King Nunn?

From a more terrifying perspective, are they really from Nunn VII?

Tyles felt cold.

If not...

Then their previous so-called "Nun's proposal"...

The so-called trap...the so-called hunting...

Thinking of this, Thales' clenched left hand couldn't help shaking.

No—will you?

"Are you here to apologize alone?" Under the gaze of all the princes, Nunn VII calmly raised his head: "It's really brave."

"Let us see how brave you are," King Nunn stared at him blankly:

"A sincere apology, of course, cannot stop at the language."

Tyles' pupils shrank sharply.

The words of the Marquis of Schlese resounded in my ears again:

His Majesty Nunn will show a tough attitude towards you, maybe... a little rough.

Somewhat rude?

In the next second, the words of Nunn VII came without a doubt:

"Pick up this sword."

Under the different reactions of all the princes, I saw King Nunn’s face as cold as ice, and he said every word:

"Slit your own throat."

At that moment, Thales looked at Nunn's hatred and angry eyes, and his brain went blank.