Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 68: The Death of the Black Knight


Thyls never thought that the so-called "moment of choice" by the babbling chief priest came so quickly.

He knew that Ashida would not give up easily.

Unexpectedly, this fanatical and indifferent magician will quietly appear when he is most embarrassed and desperate, and will come as a savior, condescendingly and condescendingly to offer him full of temptation conditions. Let him fall into an inner struggle.

Like a shrewd and cunning businessman.

Tyles swallowed in a trance, and looked up at the five grand princes who were looking bad.

With Ashida's power... as long as they all die here, everything will be solved?

Is that so?

Countless people are fighting desperately on their respective battlefields, looking forward to his final result.

Thyls heard his heart beat faster, cold sweat slowly shed.

If there is really no other way, then, as long as you agree to Ashida's condition, follow him to become a magician...

Not only that.

Nearly infinite power, life with no end, the door to a new world-get something for nothing, everyone is happy, it seems that everyone dreams of "conditions"?

Thyls suddenly felt dry and dry.

Just speak gently...

But...

Tyles felt tight.

His jaw retracted unconsciously, and the two rows of teeth clenched together.

Is there really no other way?

So many sacrifices, such a hard struggle, yet to accept this terrible and irresponsible ending?

Facing the eyes of the five princes, thinking about the voice behind his ears, Thales opened his lips with difficulty.

At that moment, Thales remembered that sentence:

【Be careful with Ashida. 】

What appeared in front of him was the girl with blood streaks, her almost liberated look.

[Magician...not a talent or blessing...it is a curse and doom...]

Tyles frowned unnaturally, his throat pulsing between hesitation and uncertainty.

The princes were confused, sneered, or disdainfully looked at Thales, who was struggling, and looked at his trembling lips and clenched palms.

As if watching a comedy.

At this moment, an unexpected change, both Thales and the Grand Duke, appeared.

When there is tension and silence in the field...

A childish and weak voice inserted into this tense conversation without warning:

"Maybe, maybe he has no right to question you..."

Thyls looked up suddenly!

That is...

"But you, you..." This voice trembles uncontrollably, intermittently, and seems to lack confidence: "You are from the North, as the grand Duke of Exeter , And why..."

The princes all froze, looking around in surprise, looking for the source of the sound.

"Why..." At the end, the voice twitched, as if with desperate courage, he suddenly raised loudly: "Why, here are you talking about your majesty's misfortune!"

As the sound of broken wood sounded, everyone in the hall found the source of the sound.

Under the extremely surprised eyes of Thales and the princes, a thin and young girl covered in charcoal and dirt, appeared from the fireplace.

The girl with glasses clasped her arms, her face full of fear and wincing.

But after seeing Thales, the girl seemed to have made up some determination. She bit her lip, tremblingly stepped on the broken wood, walked out of the fireplace steadily under her feet, and stepped on the hall of heroes. Stone bricks.

The second prince stared blankly at the soot-covered girl, not knowing what to do.

How...

Why would she...

But he reacted immediately and ran forward in three or two steps.

Even Ashida's voice was forgotten.

"What kind of drama is this again?" Trudida looked at the girls and the princes unclearly, spreading out his hands impatiently: "First the boy, then the girl..."

"No one cares about the fireplace in the Hall of Valor?"

The Grand Duke of Rumba frowned, unable to hide his consternation.

Grand Duke Ronnie sighed: "Today is really special."

The remaining two grand princes looked at each other suspiciously.

"What's going on?" Thales clung to the shoulders of Xiaoshou, blocking the sight of the princes, and asked in a low voice anxiously:

"Aren't you supposed to stay on the top floor, why are you here? Where's Rolf?"

Little Slick looked at Thales, whose face was dusty, startled slightly.

After a few tenths of a second, she seemed to have found the backbone, her breathing calmed down, and her face was aggrieved to question Thales: "The enemy has come to the top..."

"Rolfe will lead them away, I can only climb all the way down... and then I hear and hear you..." The little slippery voice became weaker and weaker, like a kid who did something wrong.

Thyls felt sad.

No.

Now, Xiao Huatou is also in danger...

Tyles turned around, subconsciously blocked Xiaoliu's head behind him, looked at the princes, feeling anxious.

"Okay," Rumba interrupted them coldly: "The performance of the ignorant kids simply insulted today's meeting..."

"Wait," Ronnie interrupted Rumba, Lord Qiyuan City narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl behind the prince carefully, "Who are you, little girl? Couldn't it happen to be here? Right?"

Olesiu glanced at the fireplace and snorted coldly: "The stars are really all-pervasive. You can drill such a narrow hole?"

Rumba's face became cold when he noticed the princes' reaction.

The eyes of other princes came, full of vigilance and questioning.

Tyles clenched his teeth.

What to do?

How to answer?

How should I answer to ensure that Xiao Siantou gets out of their hands and does not fall into their hands?

But he doesn't have to worry anymore.

The next second, the girl's shoulder shook slightly, and she broke free of his arm unexpectedly, revealing her figure from behind Thales.

"I..."

In Thales’ surprised gaze, Xiao Huatou raised his dusty face, and amidst hesitation and fear, he spoke tremblingly:

"I am, I am..."

The expressions of the princes grew worse, and Rumba snorted coldly.

Sliding head looked very nervous. Under this warning-like snort, she lowered her head and trembled slightly, her eyes were shining, and she couldn't say the rest.

Thyls sighed slightly, and he turned his head, intending to say something to draw attention.

But the little slippery behavior was once again beyond his imagination.

I saw the thin girl staring at the stone bricks and bit her teeth.

At that moment, the shivering girl closed her eyes fiercely, and then opened them suddenly, pushing all the tears of blurred vision out of her eyes.

Little Slick raised her head slowly, learning the way Thales, breathing deeply.

On her face, the fear and panic have gradually disappeared.

At this time, the girl seemed to have just let go of a heavy burden, stepped across a gap, and raised her eyes with stamina.

Thyls watched in surprise as Xiao Siantou put his right hand into his pocket, and watched in surprise as she trembled, but she took out something without hesitation.

The second prince gave a slight shock.

The girl's crystal-clear gaze was full of force. She bit her lower lip and slowly raised her right hand to show everyone what was in her pocket.

The princes were all startled as soon as they saw something like that, their eyes locked on the girl's right hand.

Except for Charman Rumba, who had long been expected, several princes were either shocked, or inquiring, or looking, or thinking at the same time on the girl.

Thyls watched this scene in disbelief, watching the girl who was still trembling and crying, but still insisting on raising her right hand.

He felt that little slippery head--something in the body of this little maid, this fragile girl had become different.

The girl choked up, sniffed, and slowly said: "This is mine..."

At this moment, Grand Duke Lombard raised his head suddenly!

Shoot the girl with murderous and chilling eyes.

Sliding head pretended to have strong eyes, and met the eyes of Chaman Rumba in the air.

The unprepared girl trembled all over, as if thinking of something, her words choked in her throat.

"Ding 啷......"

Little Slick's hand was unstable for a while, and something like that fell to the ground and clinked.

Under the pressure of Duke Heisha, Xiao Shua's head was like a cat being beaten back to its original shape. She exclaimed in a bewilderment, even her glasses were shaken crooked.

"I don't think we need to waste any more time," Rumba sneered, his eyes were like a knife: "Unless you want to explain to Prime Minister Lisbane yourself, why did we rush after leaving so many dead bodies? Appears?"

But the other princes did not speak, and they exchanged eyes in silence.

Looking at the little slippery head in front of him, Thales, who had been silent, suddenly noticed a problem.

After Little Slick appeared, he had subconsciously left Ashida's existence, along with the options he gave himself, behind him.

But for some reason, Thales's heart is now much settled.

There is no more the inexplicable panic and hesitation when I was forced to make a choice just now.

At that moment, Thales knew his answer.

He lowered his eyes and gave a bitter smile.

Thyls.

When facing Giza, you made up your mind, didn't you?

Never again...

Never compromise your own future again!

Thinking of this, the expressionless Thales suddenly stretched out his right hand!

"Pop!"

He grabbed the girl who was about to lean over to pick up something, and prevented her from bending over.

Slicker came back suspiciously and looked at Thales.

Thyls slowly turned his head, smiled at her with relief, and reached out to straighten her glasses.

Under the dignified eyes of the princes, the murderous gaze of Rumba, and the suspicious gaze of the little slippery head, Thales Canxing, the second prince of the Star Kingdom, slowly bent down.

He stretched out his arm and picked up the thing from under the girl's feet.

"I guess you should be familiar with this thing-one of the certificates of King Nunn's power and status." Thales straightened up and spoke slowly.

The princes frowned and looked at each other.

Looking at Thales, Xiao Slick seemed to have returned to his original form, looking at him at a loss.

Tyles' eyes slowly strengthened.

Aishida...

Who do you think you are?

I don’t believe it, that guy is the kind of portable system that "this system exists for the host's service and will never be harmful to the host"... or those portable grandpas who "what can I help you become?" ...

You want to control my destiny, want me to follow your planned route?

Like those people-like Rick, Quaid, Kessel, King Nunn, Rumba?

Fuck you.

The magician of Qi.

Ashida is a little dumb?

Thyls sneered slightly in his heart, and at the same time solemnly raised the things in his left hand, and at the same time unquestionably raised the little slick left hand.

The eyes of the princes looking at them slowly changed.

Grand Duke Lecco was expressionless, but clenched his fists.

"As you can see," Thales raised his head in a solemn tone, "This lady is the current owner of this ring."

Looking at the ring, Rumba unconsciously held down the sword around his waist with a complicated expression.

The second prince looked at the dazed little slippery head and grabbed her left palm without hesitation.

Then, Thales was very solemnly, carrying the ring of countless heavy history and representing several imperial kings-"Triumphal", and put it on the small slick left thumb.

The princes stared at the black ring that they couldn't be more familiar with, and their eyes showed habitual jealousy and vigilance.

"The glasses she wears are the glasses that the Queen of Sky used to wear," Thales whispered softly, and he helped Xiaoxiao's black frame glasses while using his sleeve to wipe off a few stains on her face, "and This lady herself is even the one who had a direct conversation with Her Majesty Krolessis!"

Grand Duke Olesiu moved slightly: "What?"

Slicker's head was startled, then her eyes shrank, and she started shaking subconsciously.

But Thales' eyes were firm, and the palm of her left wrist suddenly pressed hard!

Slicker was slightly surprised.

"Her existence is better than me, better than you, better than anyone else in this city or this country," Thales bit out the words from his mouth very seriously, as if it were him. The last time I said: "They are more powerful and more qualified to question the truth about the death of the king, and to torture the consciences of everyone here!"

Grand Duke Ronnie embraced his arms, his face heavy.

The second prince looked at the girl's eyes seriously and seriously.

At that moment, Xiao Qiantou felt that the tension in her heart went down a lot.

"Allow me to introduce the blood of the hero Nicaru..." The second prince took a deep breath, turned around, and raised the little slippery hand together with the triumphal ring above his head.

Tyles and Xiao Hua stood shoulder to shoulder in the hall, gritted their teeth, and said in a deep voice: "The blood relatives of King Nunn VII and Prince Suril, the direct descendants of the Walton family, Dragon City and Cloud The most orthodox heir to the Dragon Spear..."

Tludida's eyes narrowed, feeling mixed.

Thyls turned his head and nodded slightly to the little Slick head.

The girl's brilliant blue eyes looked back at Thales, and slowly nodded.

Slider took a step forward, holding up the ring of triumph in his left hand.

"I am..." The girl turned her head abruptly, forced herself to look directly at the awe-inspiring eyes of the five grand princes, and gritted her teeth as if she were willing to go: "I'm Selma!"

The little slippery light caught a glimpse of the dragon spear stone carving in the cloud above her head. She couldn't control the tremor of her voice, but she covered her panic and nervousness with a hoarse voice.

The princes have subtle faces and complex emotions, and they are silent in each other's strange eyes.

The girl stepped forward again and left Thales’ arm support. She tilted her head and chest, her face twisted, and she tried her best to say: "I am the King of Exeter and Grand Duke of Dragon City. , The granddaughter of Nunn Walton!"

"It is Prince Suril Walton, daughter of the Marquis of Quest of Vine City, and the only daughter of Adele Walton!"

Grand Duke Olesiu lowered his head slightly, and Duke Ronnie shook his head slightly.

In the Hall of Heroes, under the dragon spear in the cloud, in front of the five Grand Duke Exter, the girl closed her eyes tightly.

Tears flowed from her eyes and fell to the ground, breaking into countless teardrops.

Thyls stood behind her, watching the girl's performance silently, with mixed feelings in her heart, and there was an unspeakable feeling of depression in her chest.

The next moment, the girl clenched her fists, and shouted out the brand that will accompany her for life:

"I am Selma!"

"Selma Alex Suriel Walton!"

The voice echoed in the hall, and even a low commotion came from outside the hall.

The princes' faces were stiff, and they didn't say a word. Even Rumba's face was cold and motionless.

After the shout, the little girl gasped for a few breaths, and she shook as if she collapsed.

Thyls hurried to catch up and hold her back.

The silence lasted for several seconds.

Only the choking sound of the girl and the rustling of several princes whispering in the hall.

The girl seemed to have just made the biggest decision of her life, shaking her teeth and sniffing silently.

"It's okay," Thales patted her shoulder, comforting her in a low voice: "Think about the scene of the Queen of the Sky, and compare it with now..."

The girl's heart was shocked, and the dragon who was both majestic and graceful flashed before her eyes.

She took a deep breath and raised her head slowly but firmly.

"Like Thales said," Little Slick, no, from now on, it’s Selma Walton, seeing Selma leave Thales’s arm with disgust: "I stand Here, on behalf of my blood, on behalf of Longxiao City, I ask you..."

The girl Selma stared at the five princes. At that moment, she seemed to no longer care about their gaze and majesty, and forgot the fear and cringe that once followed her.

"My princes of Exter, you clearly uphold the sacred co-governance vow to guard this equally sacred land," Selma said with a cold face, and said solemnly:

"But when the Kingslayer is standing in front of you..."

The girl glanced at the four grand princes, as if looking at four thick books.

"Everyone, why do you want to shield the murderer?"

Her voice is calm and cold.

The princes frowned and turned to Grand Duke Lecco who was most qualified to speak.

But the old man looked at the girl directly and kept silent.

Selma gritted her teeth, stepped forward, holding her ring and continued:

"Why both right and wrong?"

"Why invert black and white?"

"Why do you want to join forces?"

"Why fall in the secret room and darkness, disregard the dignity and traditions of the North, why discard the justice and honor of Exeter?"

The princes looked at the girl in disbelief, looking back and forth between her face and the ring of triumph, and no one refuted for a while.

In the hall, the girl's voice is getting louder and louder, her face is getting redder, and her eyes are aggressive.

Thyls watched Selma's performance in surprise--like a real judge.

"Why can you stand in the palace of Valton, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and stand under the dragon spear stone in the cloud that coexisted and died with Exter..." The girl took a breath and cleared. After clearing his throat, he continued to be confident and assertive, and said in a seductive voice: "I humiliate my grandfather with peace of mind, the glory and dignity of your king?"

Selma stared coldly at the princes before her.

"You princes who should bear the glory of the North with your faith and guard Exeter with loyalty..."

"Answer me..." She leaned forward and said loudly without hesitation:

"Answer me!"

The voice echoed in the hall.

Selma lowered her arms and gasped in a hurry. She looked at the princes, her face was quite nervous like stage fright-as if she was also surprised by her performance.

Tyles stepped forward and pulled her back.

The princes looked at each other with different expressions. It took a long time for someone to speak.

"So questioned by a little girl," Grand Duke Lecco looked at Selma, sighed, and said slowly:

"It's really embarrassing."

"What about now?" Grand Duke Olesiu said coldly to the old man: "Is it hard or soft?"

Grand Duke Lecco snorted softly.

Behind him, Tredida leaned against the frosty Rumba dissatisfied.

"I thought you had controlled her," Trudida gritted her teeth, glanced at Selma who was talking to Thales in a low voice, and whispered: "And she should be very'obedient' and very cooperative 'That's right!"

Rumba didn't answer him, just staring at Thales.

"The bloodline of Dragon City seems to be very uncooperative..." It was Duke Ronnie who answered him. The Duke of Qiyuan City seemed to like to watch Trudida's jokes, and he shook his head contemptuously: "Look Come, your new cultivated land is not that easy to get, Parsius."

In front of the princes, Selma lowered her head in a daze, and stretched her right hand to "Triumphal" on her left thumb.

She flushed and breathed in a daze.

The moment she touched the ring, Selma's face changed and she shrank suddenly, feeling the metal touch from the ring.

It's like being burned.

Selma turned her head, seemingly afraid to look at the ring.

But her left hand was immediately grasped firmly.

Selma raised her head blankly.

"Good job." Thales stood beside her and gave the girl an encouraging smile.

The flushing on Selma's face diminished slightly, and she nodded happily like an affirmed student.

"By the way," the star prince who was smiling and squinting suddenly turned, raising his eyebrows:

"Which line did you recite?"

The excited Selma, like a student caught for doing bad things, froze slightly.

"I..."

She drooped her small face, blinked behind her glasses, lost all the power that she had just impassioned, and looked at Thales pitifully.

Thyls frowned slightly, his eyes full of the word "Huh?"

Looking at the prince's expression, Selma shrank subconsciously.

One second later, she spoke weakly, her chest sank and floated, her face pale: "The Drama of Erados, Chapter 10, "The Death of the Black Knight..."

Selma flattened her mouth and said aggrieved: "Elsson Slade, the presiding judge of the ancient empire, the accusation lines against the murder of the Supreme Emperor by'Black Knight' Usseli Ander."

"I modified a little bit..."

Thyls was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

He reached out subconsciously and squeezed Selma's face.

The girl looked at him blankly, not knowing how to respond.

Just now.

"Miss Selma," Grand Duke Lecco's voice came, drawing the attention of the two children, "I extend my deep condolences to the loss of the Walton family and Dragon City."

I saw the old man slowly walked to the rectangular table and sat down slowly: "Your Majesty's misfortune is also Exeter's misfortune."

Selma turned pale.

But Thales smiled.

The other princes looked at each other with different expressions, but Rumba was expressionless and didn't know what he was thinking.

"But you are too young to understand what happened," Grand Duke Lecco's eyes flashed a strange light, and the bald man said slowly in his unique, old but honest voice: "I I suggest you don’t listen to the words of the prince of the enemy—for example, your majesty was assassinated."

Hearing this, Archduke Ronnie gave a weird snort, and immediately greeted Trudida's glare.

Selma bit her lower lip.

"I, I am standing on the land of Longxiao City, watching Nuen with my own eyes... Your Majesty... the head falls to the ground," remembering the terrible scene, she tried her best to suppress the shaking of her body: "Looking at Tiansheng King, died, died of a despicable assassination..."

"Child!" Grand Duke Lecco glared and interrupted her: "Miss Walton!"

"I respect your grandfather."

"But please don't doubt our loyalty to the Northland and Exter. The reason why we stand here is precisely for Exter's future!" Grand Duke Lecco said coldly, "At that In front of the future, in front of Exeter, whether it is you or me, or even His Majesty Nunn, it is nothing but dust to the desert, insignificant-even to the Walton family!"

Selma was stunned, speechless for a while.

Behind her, Thales sighed slightly.

"Our decision is also very difficult," Grand Duke Trudida sighed, and seemed to wave his hand painfully: "One day, you will understand, but not now."

Ronnie clasped his arms tightly, his face ugly.

"Of course, if you don't understand," Grand Duke Olesiu said indifferently, with a hidden threat in his tone: "We have no choice but to persuade you to cooperate."

Rumba still stared at Thales~IndoMTL.com~ without saying a word, as if that were his greatest threat.

The hall is quiet again.

"Cooperate?" Selma frowned. The first time she encountered this situation, she was a little flustered and at a loss, "You..."

But her arms tightened slightly.

Selma looked at the prince strangely.

Beside her, Thales watched the girl's blushing face quietly.

Selma was a little embarrassed by him.

Thyls exhaled slowly.

"Enough, my lady, you are doing well enough."

In Selma's eyes, the boy from the stars showed his brightest smile and shook his head gently: "The next thing..."

"Just leave it to me."


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