Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 9: Negotiation

　　 Everyone didn't respond, and Qi Qi was stunned.

　　 "You—" Nekra was still in shock, but realized that Thales was shouting to himself.

　　野—wild dog?

　　 The expression of this red viper changed from doubt to surprise, and finally to shame and anger.

　　 "What did you say—damn little bastard!"

　　 A blood bottle helped the crowd stab the colleagues around him and made an expression of "something is not good".

　　 The handsome Eastron reacted, his expression became very exciting and rich, twitching and shaking, embarrassing and embarrassing.

　　, this little boy, is too good at acting--is it the corner of the drama in the Temple of Dark Night?

　　 Nekra squeezed his fists, and he felt that his subordinates were exchanging eyes with each other—their boss was being humiliated face-to-face by a vampire instructing a child!

　　 this bastard!

　　 How dare he—even the blood magician, who is known for his cruelty, has never insulted him in person!

　　The anger spread to Nekra's brain, and he stared at Eastron fiercely, as if to dig a piece of meat in his face!

　　 From Nekra’s point of view, he performed his duties and asked the progress of the mission on behalf of the duke.

　　 However, what did that little boy do?

　　 This **** vampire turned his head and said, motioning for his little attendant.

　　 Then, the little **** took a step forward with his heart.

　　 With that undue beating look, let Nekra "get away from the humble wild dog"?

　　 And that vampire, after listening to that little bastard's words, the expression on his face was simply grinning happily.

　　 is enjoying insulting him!

　　 was threatened by the big green skin, rejected by the tricolor iris, forced by the **** vampire, and then by this little **** in front of me——

　　 Thales looked at the gradually changing expression of the blood bottle gang boss in front of him, and was still considering whether or not to add more material, he saw a flower in front of him!

　　 He has been picked up on the spot by the red viper with lightning speed and skill, holding his neck with one hand!

　　 Thales immediately felt short of breath.

　　 This is not the first time he has been choked!

　　 Thales suffocated his face, and, like last time, reached out and grabbed the right hand of the choker, but this time, he only felt that he had caught a piece of steel skin!

　　 Nekra's vicissitudes of stubble magnified in front of his eyes, and his hideous expression quivered with his mouth.

　　 Red Viper stared at the vampire opposite.

　　 "Little white face! Your little pet——"

　　 But he couldn't finish speaking, a hand knife suddenly appeared in front of him!

　　 Nekra had to let go of his hand and back off instantly!

　　 "咚!"

　　 The two stood still.

　　 Nekra looked sullenly, and grabbed Eastron's speed hand knife that struck him on the head!

　　 "Since you know it's my pet, don't mess around," the blonde Eastron said with disgust: "Short-born!"

　　 Thales fell to the ground out of thin air, and started coughing habitually (?).

　　 He secretly vowed not to let anyone hold his throat again.

　　 That feels too painful.

　　The blood bottles around the crowd are all nervous, and many people are looking badly and press on their waist weapons!

　　 "Little white face," Nekra was expressionless at this time, but Thales also felt his gloomy emotions, slowly rising, and saw the red viper let go of the blood family's hand, slowly, a word An authentic meal:

　　 "Try it, call that title again?"

　　 This short-born species is not fast, and the fighting instinct and experience are not bad. It actually took my right hand.

　　 To deal with such a person, even if I can suppress him in speed, I must be more cautious. I can’t tell, I’m already a master close to the extreme—Istron’s heart sinks and thinks. How to make a move.

　　 "What's wrong with that unhappy expression?" Eastron's eyes sharpened: "Did I be wrong, you--"

　　 The next second, the blond noble suddenly shouted angrily:

　　"—short-grown species!"

　　's voice hasn't fallen.

　　 Nekra’s fist and Eastron’s palm meet in the air.

　　 In Thales’s eyes, the world seemed to stand still at the moment when his fists crisscrossed.

　　 But the next moment, the sound and the air seemed to have a visible ripple at the same time.

　　"Touch!"

　　 When time seemed to be flowing again, the gust of wind brought by the two fighting against each other suddenly hit Thales's face, forcing him to close his eyes!

　　"Boom! Peng!"

　　 Two gusts of wind blew by again, and Thales rolled his eyes with his eyes closed and moved a few meters back to avoid the strong winds around Eastron and Nekra!

　　 "Do you use this speed?" The blond blood clan laughed strangely, and his body flashed again!

　　 Nekra, who knew he was not fast enough, gritted his teeth and took the next punch!

　　 I saw the ghostly figure of Eastron, transitioning from one freeze frame to the next.

　　 and Nekra's figure is like a coherent mechanical wheel, running at high speed and becoming more fierce.

　　 Both sides looked enthusiastic, and they fought for six in an instant!

　　 The strong wind brought up by the palm of the fist made the surrounding blood bottle gangs have to raise their arms to cover them, unable to intervene!

　　 Thales remembered the fight between Yala and Rolf in the extreme movement, but it was a quick and dexterous battle at that time, and the opponent in front of him was more like a decisive battle of explosion and strength.

　　 Eastron's figure flashed a step back, and Nekra's left foot dragged a step back, staring at each other fiercely.

　　 is wrong! Why does this short-born gangster move faster and faster? Eventually keep up with my speed? This is the frowning Eastron.

　　Humph! Really a slippery autumn vampire, the next move is to make you lie down! This is Nekra with a hideous face.

　　 Both sides looked solemn at this moment, feeling the difficulty and toughness of their opponents.

　　 The next fight came without warning.

　　 "Vampire!"

　　 Nekra howled angrily, his red coat fell to the ground, and his body turned evenly. As the blood vessels in his right arm opened, he sent out a right fist that was equally breathtaking and swift to the chest cavity of the blood race.

　　"Short-born species."

　　 Eastron spat in disdain, and then his fangs flared, blood misted all over his body, and his figure flickered between the virtual and the real, the fingers of his right hand turned into visible sharp claws, his palm opened, cutting through the air, and grasping To Nekra's throat.

　　 Thales was embarrassed, learning the behavior of the blood bottles around him, and quickly raised his arms in front of him, preparing for the next time, it may be the most powerful fighting wind.

　　 The two charged blows staggered in the air!

　　 Thales closed his eyes tightly.

　　 But the expected strong wind and loud noise did not come!

　　 "Since we have said hello," an old voice came out: "Then let it go."

　　 Thales opened his eyes slowly.

　　 I saw Eastron's claws and Nekra's heavy punches. They were all caught in his hands by a noble old man who suddenly appeared in the field with a pale and gloomy face like a dead man.

　　 The previous strength and strength seemed to be like this, silently and silently dissipating in the palm of the old man.

　　 Is this wrong? Even if you resist the fight between the two — there should always be a buffer and inertia, right? How can that level of power interlace silently?

　　 Thales thought in horror.

　　 The old man turned his head and neck to the left and right, and looked at the two of them separately. I saw Eastron’s expressions of unwillingness, while Nekra was amazed in fear.

　　 Extreme Realm, Red Viper said silently in his heart, and he is a master in extreme realm! This is the strength that blood counts, even marquis-level blood races have! There are not many such people, even in the "six branches" of the blood race led by the feast!

　　 The old man showed an ugly smile and instantly let go of his hand. The two fighting people took a step back tacitly without reminding them.

　　 "Mr. Nekra, don't have to fight with the young people, please leave now." His dry lips closed together like a puppet.

　　 Nekra looked at the surrounding subordinates, and saw that their faces were full of fear and tension.

　　 Damn, today is pretty unlucky.

　　 He understands a bit, everything in the Blood Bottle Gang will not go smoothly unless the Blood Demon Master returns.

　　 seems to have to go to the City of Steel in person, and invite her back at any cost.

　　 Nekra gave a fierce "hum", looked at the old man, and then at Eastron who was still provoking with his eyes, and gritted his teeth:

　　 "Good, good, good."

　　 "I hope that Lord Duke, like his Knights of the End, are as good-tempered as me."

　　 The flush on Nekra's face has not disappeared, but he didn't say anything, he waved his hand sharply and led the others away.

　　"Little bastard, when they **** up your blood,"

When 　　 Nekra walked out of the manor, he looked back at Thales, his tone was vicious: "Don't shout too badly."

　　 He took the coat he handed over, put it on, and the blood bottle helped everyone to leave the manor.

　　 Thales exhaled silently in his heart.

　　He passed by.

　　The matter in Mindis Hall, he passed by.

　　He is temporarily safe.

　　 But the next sentence of the weird old man made Thales' heart fall again!

　　"So, this kid...I guess you should be related to their mission in Mindis Hall... right?"

　　 Chris Corleone turned his head like a puppet, grinned his wrinkled lips, and smiled: "The tricolor iris and the blood bottle gang-seem to be interested in you?"

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　　"So you mean, on the second day you brought him here. You, His Majesty’s most trusted attendant, former Minister of Foreign Affairs, leader and signatory of the "Fortress Peace Treaty," Gilbert Ka Earl Thor, and you, the most reliable secret guard of His Majesty the King, even I don’t know the details of the "unknown man" Yodel Gato——"

　　 This is a mature female voice. After the sun sets, it resounds on the roof of Mindis Hall:

　　"——In this way, I lost your Majesty’s only child and heir!"

　　 In front of this mature and stable, forty-year-old black-haired charming woman in a standard blue-and-blue uniform wearing a first-class court maid, Gilbert and Yodell both lowered their heads slightly.

　　Although he was prepared for this one's arrival, Gilbert thought to himself, but he really didn't expect to meet him under this situation.

　　 Gilbert gets a headache when he thinks of the other person's special and embarrassing identity.

　　 It must be the same with Yodel next to him.

　　 "Yes, Ms. Ji Ni." Gilbert said silently, his tone full of hatred and regret.

　　Yordel said nothing, but his left fist slowly tightened.

　　 "You have been chasing around for an hour, but you haven't found any clues?"

　　 "Yes, Ms. Ji Ni." Gilbert said in shame.

　　The gears on Yodel's mask turned.

　　 "Then, our only support—" Ms. Ji Ni pointed to a lamp in her hand, and said in a sarcastic and angry tone: "——This is the broken lamp, and Yodel That little fire in my arms?"

　　 "Yes, Ms. Ji Ni." Still poor Gilbert.

　　 Ji Ni did not speak any more, staring at them with an unhappy expression, staring for a long, long time.

　　 Gilbert's heart grew deeper and deeper.

　　 After a long time, Ji Ni came out of her nose:

　　 "Huh."

　　 She closed her eyes and said slowly:

　　"Your Majesty’s forty-eighth birthday is approaching. I'm sure that the six giants are working at full capacity. They want to force your Majesty to agree to establish a crown-prince from the nobility in the form of adopted sons or adopters."

　　"And that child is our only hope in the dark."

　　 Jini took a deep breath, opened her eyes, and said every word:

　　 "As a result, you guys gave him—get it! Lost it!"

　　 Gilbert and Yodell’s heads are lowered.

　　 "Man is really unreliable."

　　 Ji Ni put down the blood vessel lamp on the ceiling, and exhaled disdainfully: "Come on, use everyone's hands, we will start from the scene where the child disappeared!"

　　 "Even if that kid is really as smart as you say-we can't wait for that lamp, this can only prove our incompetence and cowardice!"

　　 Under the night sky, the charming mature female officer suddenly turned her head, reprimanding her subordinates, and shouted angrily:

　　"What are you still doing!"

　　 Gilbert and Yodell, it was as if they were suddenly awakened, unblocked from the sculptural state, and went forward.

　　 "You two useless men, better give me—use—point—heart!"

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　　 Taylor was seated on the seat in the interior hall of the manor by Eastron.

　　 He swallowed his throat severely, and moved his **** to the side, leaving the sticky red color. .

　　 If you ignore the dry corpses that can be seen everywhere in this hall, the blood stains on the dining table and the ground, and the three guys who know that they are not normal people at a glance-this is still pretty good.

　　 The traverser looked at the old man, the old woman, and smiled awkwardly and friendly.

　　 "It's really an excellent blood source! This scent, my God, Eastron, it seems that my cousin looked down upon you before—I thought you were just going for a walk with those humans."

　　 The sex-sentimental woman with red ponytail, her eyes gleaming with excitement, bent down, and looked at Thales carefully.

　　 Thales just opened his mouth and smirked.

　　 instinctively told him that besides showing friendliness and cooperation, he now does not do anything appropriate.

　　 He also thought about secretly cutting off his hand.

　　 But he was certain that these three guys must smell better than Morris's angry wolf dog.

　　 Hearing what his cousin said, Eastron was choked in his heart. Fortunately, as a blood clan, he would not blush, but he still hesitated to stretch out his hand, and the saliva almost flowed to Lola Nara on Thales. Come back a bit.

　　 In the bottom of his heart, the suspicious and dangerous level of that little boy has been raised to the same level as the sharks of Crystal Wall and the worship of the Temple of Sun.

　　 "Lorana, be careful, this cub has a problem-it's best not to talk to him, tell me, just connect the blood extractor and the tube, and put it in the coffin." The blond The blood race was embarrassed and authentic.

　　"The goal that the Duke of Iris specifically pursued was to live in the tightly guarded royal estate and to turn the Corleone's first-class blood knights into groups without realizing it," the dead-faced old man said silently. Eastron turned his face awkwardly, "Of course this cub has a problem! At least, we have to dig out the secrets from his mouth."

　　 "I'm good at this," Lorana lay on the table on Thales's left hand, licking her mouth at him, "A small cut was made in her wrist and she was hung upside down. During the interrogation, she could relieve her greed, a drop It won’t be wasted—my mother said that Loriroya’s family does this."

　　 Eastron hesitated. Butler Chris once left an indelible shadow in his growing up experience, and the relentless reprimand of the old man just now made his self-confidence seriously damaged, but Yi Strom still murmured: "I think we should just kill it. With our current situation, I always feel that this kid will bring us trouble—"

　　 "Shut up, idiot!" The old man Chris interrupted Eastron roughly.

　　 This young man, if not for this character, with his skill, how could he have been a blood knight in the Corleone family for three hundred years? Smart people, like Lorana, are already blood barons!

　　Due to the prestige of the old man, the blond noble stepped back in fear.

　　 But it's too late.

　　 Thales' heart moved.

　　 "In our current situation"-Thales grasped this information keenly.

　　 So, they are not doing well?

　　 First of all, if they are mercenaries or allies of the "duke" nobleman and have completed the task, at least the commission and remuneration are provided by the employer? Why is it not so good?

　　 Secondly, they did not give themselves to the Blood Bottle Gang in the first time. This may be explained as that they and the Blood Bottle Gang were fighting for the merits of the common "duke".

　　 But judging from Eastron’s words, they didn’t even plan to hand themselves over to the "Duke"!

　　 So, are they planning to ask their secrets? Enjoy for yourself?

　　 Then there is not much explanation left.

　　 They are not mercenaries or allies of the "Duke", but another independent force!

　　 This may be where I live.

　　 The old man did not speak after berating Eastron, but stared at Thales, which put him under great psychological pressure.

　　 The traverser knows that he can no longer be silent.

　　 In this case, based on the previous reasoning, give it a try.

　　 "I said," Thales chuckled: "Maybe we can sit down and talk?"

　　"Then exchange information with each other, maybe by coincidence, we will discover that we are actually allies?"

　　 Chris’s face is even more gloomy~IndoMTL.com~ His eyes flashed like frames, and then he stood abruptly an inch in front of Thales!

　　 did not even bring the wind.

　　 Taylor's heart rumbling.

　　, you should be watching a ghost movie.

　　 is still 4D.

　　"This is a good proposal, sir, let's exchange information." Chris gave another ugly smile.

　　 His name reminded Thales of Gilbert, and the words made Thales feel relieved.

　　 Until the old man’s next sentence:

　　"Then, our intelligence is: Your life is pinched in our hands."

　　 Thales sighed inwardly.

　　 really unlucky, I met someone who didn't follow the routine.

　　 Chris slowly raised his sad and silent eyes.

　　"Then, what about your information?"

　　 While Thales was thinking about the next step wildly, the sudden change occurred.

　　 "咚咚!"

　　 At the top of the hall, suddenly there was a dull sound of heavy objects tapping!

　　 The expressions of the three blood races all changed! Even the old man Chris is no exception!

　　 "咚咚! 咚!"

　　 is another dull dull noise! From the ceiling!

　　 The three blood races exchanged glances, both surprised and excited.

　　 as if something long-awaited finally happened.

　　 Thales sees all this in his eyes.

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