Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 86: Shadow

The king drank enough wine, dropped the wine glass in one hand, and moved his joints.

"Boy," he snorted softly to Puffett on the ground: "Do you have the guts to mention the war twelve years ago?"

"How much do you know about the brutal and **** twelve years ago?" King Nunn stared at his lost prey with his disdainful eyes: "You are just a heir to the lord held in the palm of his hand. , Your grandfather only keeps you in the safest main camp, and doesn’t even let you carry your luggage..."

In Thales's eyes, the young Grand Duke's eyes were bloodshot, staring blankly in front of him.

It seems to have forgotten the sharp pain in his arms.

"But maybe your grandfather is right, let you carry supplies and baggage with this kind of goods, in case you encounter Horace Canstar who sneaks around and attacks supplies..." At this point, King Nunn’s His face darkened: "He's X, he doesn't have so much **** behind."

A few seconds later, Puffett, who was crushed to the ground, let out an inexplicable laugh.

"And those so-called shocks you received in the war...shit." King Nunn suppressed his anger until he could no longer suppress: "Without Dragon City, without Walton, you are nothing!"

He let go of the other person's foot, and he hits Peffert's stomach cruelly!

Tyles frowned: He remembered the years in the abandoned house, the days when he was beaten and kicked from time to time.

After taking this foot, Paffett curled up and groaned in pain.

"And you shouldn't be going to Moral!" King Nunn lowered his head, and shouted in pain, "He thought you were his friend!"

"Despicable traitor! Hypocritical coward!"

The angry King Nunn kicked Puffett's chest again.

"Boom!" The muffled sound can be heard clearly.

Paffert shrank again, coughing constantly under the heavy blow.

Paffert's cough gradually eased, and then his crouched body stretched again.

The two folded arms look incredibly hideous.

The Grand Duke made a sly smile like crying.

"Hahaha..." Paffert suppressed his laughter, but in Thales's ears, the laughter was so sad and tragic.

King Nunn's complexion became worse and worse. He looked at his enemy, grinded his teeth with a terrible expression.

The young Grand Duke put away his laughter suddenly. He raised his head and looked angrily at King Nunn.

"Yes, I did it," Puffett stared at the old king and gasped, "Moral, he told his secret mission-visiting the stars and restoring the peace agreement. It’s me! What an honor..."

"Have you admitted?" King Nunn's face was solemn, his eyes burning with hatred and pain: "Only in the face of death, you have the courage, don't you?"

"Yes, I don’t have to work hard at all to use his trust in me to trick him into getting information about his mission to the stars," Puffett responded to the king with a mocking smile: "Including his schedule, arrangements, The plan and even the mission attache......"

King Nunn’s boots kicked once again on Puffett’s stomach.

Paffert rolled in pain and left King Nunn's side.

"Just because I feel that I have been treated unfairly?" King Nunn sneered, and the volume suddenly rose: "You will kill my son and betray your friends!"

"The status of the so-called Fengzhaocheng...It's just that you are trying to find a reason for your selfishness and indifference! Even your father can...what can't you do with a guy like you!"

Paffert moaned lowly under the severe pain of his broken arms, cold sweat on his forehead, but when he heard the king's words, he pulled his head on the ground with difficulty and laughed.

"Unfair?" Paffert's laugh was strange and crazy: "My God, you, you really...you are really, you don't even blush at all...it's our nature. Wang...Unfair? Hahaha..."

The next moment, Peffert changed his expression and cast his eyes to the four princes:

"Stop pretending! You guys!"

The young prince’s words are full of anger:

"Olesiu, Trudida, Ronnie, Lecco...you people, do you dare to swear to your ancestors that you have no gratitude for what I have done, no joy? Dare to shoot? The chest said, "Is there not a trace of rejoice or happiness for Moral's death, for Walton's loss and decline?"

The princes chose to be silent, and even the most slippery Trudida did not make a sound at this moment.

Thyls felt that the atmosphere in the hall had become very tense, just like the scope of a duel had expanded beyond the two.

King Nunn didn't say a word, he slowly walked towards Puffett step by step.

Paffert panted, shook his shoulders, and snaked **** the ground.

And Thales looked at the grand prince who was struggling on the ground, but there was no relief in his heart that the truth was revealed and the grudges were avenged.

Leave only an unspeakable sadness.

"Ten princes," Paffitte gritted his teeth and crawled with difficulty: "Ten princes...after you die...you will choose the king fairly and justly, right?"

Wang Shengsheng of Nunn stopped.

Puffett, with his back to King Nunn, climbed to the center of the hall, and tried his best to turn over, facing King Nunn, with hatred:

"South...You have long promised the reconstruction tower to arbitrate for Trudida and obtain the disputed territory at the border of Elk City in exchange for his support."

"You hold the little Olesiu who fled to Longxiao City after failing to fight for position, and hold the bargaining chip to intervene in Weiland's inheritance rights, so that Grand Duke Olesiu will dare not speak even if he is dissatisfied. "

"Since your father, you have relied on the location of Longxiao City and forcibly rebooked the business route to the glacier sea in the northeast, threatening the Cameron family to cut it off unless they choose you as the king."

"Of course, there are also us—you and your father fostered the high-ranking Puffett family, your tamed hounds, and the obedient Fengzhaocheng who whistles."

King Nunn frowned deeply.

There was a murmur in the hall.

Thyls also had doubts in his mind.

Pafit continued his grief and painful words:

"To the north, the old bald head of Lecco who guards the city will only remain neutral, and choose the family that will win at the most critical moment."

"On the far north, the Shuster family of the Sentinel Collar, whoever supports them against the orcs, they choose whoever is the king."

Paffett knelt and got up from the ground, he straightened his upper body, turned his head abruptly, and looked at the cold-looking King Nunn with a bleak voice:

"The next king election meeting, you and your Walton family have already made arrangements for four of the votes...and with these votes, the two people in the north are destined to choose you!"

King Nunn turned blue, and his clenched fists creaked.

"In the future election meeting, we so-called princes have no chance at all!"

"Unfair?"

"This is the real unfairness!" Puffett roared lowly, and his words made everyone in the hall feel cold:

"Decades ago, your grandfather arranged for the king to be chosen before his death, and arranged for the coronation of your father..."

"Since then, you have played fair competition, publicly elected kings, and secretly used various disgusting means to manipulate everything!"

"Push the appointed person to the forefront, suppress all dissonances and opponents, our king selection is nothing more than a cutscene and send his pre-appointed person to the throne!"

King Nunn strode forward.

Thyls sighed secretly in his heart: Is this the truth about choosing the king?

He remembered what Putila said to him, the history of the establishment of Exeter's kingship system.

Those princes who have faced each other since the death of Nekaru.

Paffert's face showed disgust and disgust, and he looked directly at his pale opponent face to face.

"From then on, the'Grand Duke Walton of Dragon City' disappeared, only'His Majesty Walton of Exter'!"

"Bah!" He gritted his teeth, as if to crush King Nunn in front of him: "Don't you know, why do we call you the ‘born king’?"

"It's not because of how talented you are, how good you are..."

"But since you were born, you are destined to be Exeter's co-existing king!"

"The **** natural king!"

"The most disgusting thing for me is that you still have the face to proudly claim that Exeter is implementing a co-government system of electing kings?"

Paffert's face dragged across the cold floor tiles, and his emotions began to lose control: "Under Walton's suppression, what is the difference between us and the decadent hereditary royal family of the stars, and the tyrant system of the empire— -Sooner or later, we will have a madman like Eddie II of the stars, dragging his entire country to hell!"

Thyls felt cold when he heard this familiar name.

That is his grandfather.

The whole country dragging him...to hell?

Suddenly, he felt a light tap on his shoulder--it was Putila behind him.

Tyles took a hard breath from his nose and turned his attention back to the scene.

King Nunn stepped forward with indifferent eyes and stumbled mercilessly under his feet.

"Boom!"

With all his arms gone, the young archduke who couldn't even control his balance was swept to the ground again.

Paffert fell back to the ground, but he still shouted relentlessly:

"Spokenly praising the greatness of the co-governance oath, hypocritically claiming that we have the freedom and right to choose the king, but secretly monopolizing all powers, and setting the throne and interests..."

"Where else in this world is there a ruler who is so shameless, despicable, hypocritical, and moral, but disgusting!"

"You have long turned Exeter into the hereditary kingdom of the Walton family! The Walton family! It's ironic! Nekaru's co-governance vow, this shameless family long ago left behind by his nephew The corruption is gone!"

Thyls felt his unsteady breathing.

What happened before his eyes was like a mirror to him.

At that moment, he listened to Peffert's accusation, but it wasn't Exeter that he thought of.

It is the kingdom of stars.

It's Kessel's cold expression and the solemn eyes of Cycloste.

The six giants and thirteen prominent families in the Hall of Stars are full of misgivings and ghosts.

Thyls sighed slightly in his heart and clenched his fists unconsciously.

"It's more than that!" Puffett tried his best, swaying and struggling to get up from the ground again:

"Your father married his daughter to the previous Duke Heisha early, trying to control the blood of the Lombard family and intervene in the affairs of Heisha collar!"

"You bought bituminous mine from Camus unkindly and sent it to Elk City in the east at a low price. In name, it was to guard against threats from the East. In fact, it was to cut off supplies at a critical moment. Forcing the Gardro family to submit!"

"God knows what other means you have prepared for the west, for Ronnie in Qiyuan City—I guess it's the Kangmas who is close to Qiyuan City, the Marquis of Shanliu City who looks like a hypocrite, right What! This time, a contract that looks gorgeous but full of traps?"

Hearing this, Thales couldn't help turning his head and looking behind him.

The Marquis of Slyth of Comus felt the eyes of everyone, he coughed awkwardly, and turned his head.

Paffert's face has long lost all color, he no longer tried to get up, but lay on the ground like his life, with a sad tone and a low tone.

"Not only that, you also want to learn from the Southern Star Kingdom, you want to set up tax collectors directly under the king in the whole territory, you want to take back the jurisdiction of the lords on your own territory, and you want to send the king's officials to the whole country—— Start from our Fengzhao City!"

"This kind of humiliation, this kind of oppression, this kind of injustice...It's not just me, it's not just a day or two..." Puffett panted, his voice getting weaker and weaker: "How can we not resist ?"

"Resist? So you killed Moral? Come to avenge the Walton family?" King Nunn's eyes moved slightly: "By betraying and betraying a friend? There is only a coward like you... "

Paffert paused, his eyes became complicated and subtle.

"Yes, Moral," Paffitte panted, his voice low: "We used to be friends..."

"I once told myself that everything will be fine, but...but..."

"Nun Walton!" The young prince's expression changed, and it seemed that he had made some determination. He raised his head on the ground, closed his eyes and let out a sad laugh: "It's all your fault! You forced me to do this!"

"Me?" King Nunn's voice was like the muffled thunder before the storm, low and terrifying.

Paffett's voice rose, he tremblingly raised his head, his eyes were vicious: "Five years ago, I rejected your appointment to Fengzhao City officials..."

"Someone in my vassal immediately jumped out to question my orthodoxy. Trudida began to arrogantly provoke at the border. People in my territory began to talk about my abilities... soon, my vassal The ministers began to rebel, the people began to resist taxes, and the territory was in chaos... When I was at a loss for what to do, you asked Moral to bring a letter from you to mediate!"

"While reading your hypocritical comfort letter, I looked up at Moral standing in front of me and listened to him smirking and mentioning our old things... Then I understood that he and I have never They are not friends!"

"I'm just a dog in Longxiao City!"

"And what kind of stuff Moral is, don't you know!" Peffert's face was bruised, and his brown hair stuck to his forehead, looking hideous and embarrassed.

"I've had enough of that silly smile on the face! In his perception, the whole world is so beautiful!" Paffert's eyes flushed, and he fought to get up and face the chamber. Everyone at, shouting crazy:

"That is a naive, weak, hesitant, incompetent, short-sighted, and ambitious waste!"

"Hahaha..." Under King Nunn's gloomy face, Peffert shakes his upper body and laughs presumptuously, even tears are almost coming out:

"Do you know... That guy, Moral's trash... The biggest ideal is... actually to be an adventurous mercenary... Go, travel the world... Hahahaahaha... mercenary , Adventure...hahahaha..."

"By the way, he even became obsessed with a **** nv! A **** who is scratching her head!"

"I keep saying that I want to marry her!"

Thyls shook his head. He remembered what King Nunn said about Prince Morar when he first met with King Nunn and the princes.

Paffert laughed so much that tears were coming out.

King Nunn's brows tightened fiercely.

Paffert smiled morbidly. Amid the sharp pain in his arm and the turbulent emotions, he couldn't help rolling on the ground, tears bursting out: "His Royal Highness Moral, the future Grand Duke of Longxiao City, wants to marry one A lowly **** who has been **** by tens of thousands of people is his wife! Hahahahaha..."

"And he is the appointed King Exeter—think about it, the great Exter, there is a prostitute nv queen! All subjects must bow to a bitch...Hahaha... "

Everyone in the hall looked at him, and many people bowed their heads and sighed.

And King Nunn didn't interrupt him, just continued to stare at Puffett with that terrible look.

"This kind of guy, this kind of trash, this kind of garbage, this kind of unconscious, unresponsible shame exists, is actually Walton's heir!" Puffett laughed enough, and he lifted it up in disgust. Hateful eyes: "And I have to be loyal to him against my heart and make him king-not because of his ability, but because of his surname and father!"

"You also asked me why I chose Rumba? Choose the black sand Grand Duke, who is as black as his domain name from the inside out? That beast that kills relatives?"

Grand Duke Peffert's eyes fired and roared like thunder: "I chose not Rumba! Instead, I chose a future without Walton! A future without King Exeter!"

"I'm very happy. I finally destroyed your last bloodline." He gritted his teeth and stared at King Nunn. "The next Exeter will be the king, and he will never be named Walton again!"

The answer to him was King Nunn's fierce kick, hitting Peffert's face.

"Before that," King Nunn grabbed his collar and said coldly: "I will destroy you first."

The young Grand Duke laughed sadly. He shook his head, turned his head, and his eyes turned to one side.

Looking at—Tyles Canxing.

Tyerston felt tight.

What's the matter?

"Hey, you! Bastard!" Peffert yelled, drawing everyone's attention to Thales.

"You," the scarred prince, uttered with difficulty, and smiled sternly: "You are very proud, aren't you? A prince of stars~IndoMTL.com~ in the capital of Exeter... Turn all the princes around?"

Thyls frowned, he felt the unkind eyes of the people in the room.

He is in Exeter after all.

"Your life will not last long!" Peffert said bitterly: "Do you think that assassinating you was just my act to protect myself?"

The Lord's next words made Thales stunned.

"You don't know them—how much those guys want your life," Paffitte endured the sharp pain in his arm, panting: "When I hired them, I figured out their purpose... …Not just for money..."

Thyls felt his breathing speed up.

Just listen to the young Grand Duke continuing:

"They all dream of killing your Can-Star family, and want to enter the revival palace!"

"They are wanted criminals in the stars, so they can't do it... But here, in Exeter..."

"When they accepted my money, there was no reaction at all," Peffert's eyes were fierce: "But those killers, when they heard that the target was you, the heir to the star's royal family ……"

"The expression on the face, how excited..."

"What?"

"What kind of killer?" Thales looked at him blankly, and then realized after a few seconds: "Who are they?"

"Who else!" Puffett shouted happily, "Of course the sneaky assassins! The dark assassins! They infiltrated Rumba's army and used his magic gun troops. , Assassinate you under the fortress!"

"It's your star's biggest enemy!"

Thyls looked at him in disbelief.

Can Star, the greatest enemy?

The next moment, Peffert laughed wildly and called out a name that made everyone frowned:

"The Shield of Deception!"