Kingdom’s Bloodline

In the early morning, on the empty street, Thales panted heavily, walked through an alley, and came to a larger driveway. Novel www.しWX

Edda...

Ada, she...should be fine, although it seems unreliable, but in the birch forest, didn't she capture an extreme vampire by herself.

I can't be distracted, it's useless to think too much, and it can't help - Thales desperately shakes off the worries in his heart.

He suddenly felt thirsty.

Thales grabbed a handful of snow, rubbed it and stuffed it into his mouth according to the habit of beggars spending the winter on the streets.

Grinning his teeth from the cold, the prince shook his chin in pain, raised his head and asked the little slippery head, "Is this... the West Chi Avenue?"

However, the latter just lowered his head sullenly and said nothing.

Thales managed to swallow the mouthful of snow that turned into water.

He looked at the sluggish little slippery boy, feeling extremely worried.

From the misery at court, to the catastrophe of the Misfortunes, to the assassination of the King, and the blood at hand, this dreadful night had terrified the poor child.

For her, it's too...

Don't say it's a sly one - even if it's me, isn't it on the verge of collapse.

How did it all start?

Luba, did he plan everything from the moment he sent troops to escort him north to Dragon Clouds City, with the purpose of assassinating the king and launching a coup?

How did he do it?

If the entire 2,000-man army set off in the name of escorting him, so if he was not noticed... Then when he brought the army into the city, could it be that the vassals, nobles, common people, soldiers and bureaucrats inside and outside the city, Did you feel nothing?

King Nun seemed to be a very shrewd king, and the disturbing old lady Kashan didn't seem to be a simple character, how could they allow such a fatal security breach in their king capital.

unless……

Thales remembered that terrible answer.

No way.

He swallowed slowly, pulled the little slippery head to continue walking, and at the same time decided to think from a different angle.

I attracted the magician, didn't I.

The accident caused by Giza and Ashida directly ruined the entire Shield Zone and involved most of Dragon Clouds City's energy.

That's right, that's why King Nuen left the Palace of Heroes and came to the Shield Zone—so, I'm the one who should take the blame for the king's assassination?

Thales was taken aback by his own thoughts.

If it’s really because of me and Giza—then Rumba’s luck is too good!

The second prince looked at how he was running for his life, and sighed, "This is what the legend says: self-inflicted evil, can't live?"

Thales rubbed his forehead hard. Even his "super-powered" brain, which is usually easy to use, felt a little uncomfortable at the moment.

With a sigh, he had no choice but to put aside these things for the time being, and groped for the way forward in the extreme exhaustion and distress.

This should be Xichi Avenue—if I remember correctly, this neat and empty street is Kai District.

Ada said that as long as you pass through it, you will reach the blockade line set up for disasters, and you should be able to meet people from the capital there.

Thales hesitated at this thought.

But she also said that those patrols, or guys wearing patrol costumes, are very suspicious, and I don't know how many are loyal to the Rumba.

Best not to believe it.

Even those who are loyal to Walton can easily expose their information to Rumba.

And King Nun, who was once majestic, can no longer protect them.

well.

It's ironic that he took King Exeter's granddaughter with him, but managed to escape in the capital of the Northland, and couldn't even find anyone he could trust.

The most urgent task is to find a credible person, seek help, return to the Palace of Heroes, return to Putilai's side, and inform the people in Dragon Clouds City who are still loyal to Walton.

Thales paused.

He looked at a sign not far ahead, on the corner of the street, his face changed, and he remembered something.

Being king of Nun can no longer protect us...

I saw a black short-handled dagger drawn on the signboard in front of it. Under the signboard was a huge wooden window that was tightly closed, with an extremely narrow door on one side.

Thales narrowed his eyes, and a previous conversation floated through his mind.

【If you encounter some irreversible crisis in Exeter...even King Nun can't save you...】

Taylor's eyes lit up.

is here.

The next moment, he pulled the little slippery head and walked towards the signboard.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Thales knocked hard on the big wooden window under the dagger signboard.

Although the residents were evacuated under the martial law order, if the owner here is really like what he heard, "often doing things that violate the laws and regulations"...

no respond.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Thales knocked three more times.

Still no response.

The prince frowned and held out his hand again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Amidst the louder knocking on the window, the little slippery head seemed to come back to his senses, and she asked in a daze, "Ah... where are we?"

"A butcher shop on Xichi Avenue," Thales said briefly, "Is there anyone? We need help!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

He knocked on the window several times.

Still no response.

Thales' original expectations slowly fell.

well.

He looked at the signboard and sighed.

Probably got evacuated too.

Under the strange eyes of the little slippery head, Thales pulled her up disappointedly, turned and left the butcher shop.

But he took a step before he was slightly taken aback and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Little Slick asked dumbly.

Thales turned around abruptly, and shouted at the signboard with the dagger painted on it:

"Six and a half!"

no respond.

Thales gritted his teeth and shouted again:

"Six and a half yuan, hello! Six and a half yuan!"

Probably because he shouted a little loudly, Thales panted and patted his chest.

But still no response.

There were only the two of them on the empty street.

Thales lowered his head in disappointment.

never mind.

probably he...

at this moment.

There was a sound of boards rubbing against each other, and then the sound of the latch being opened.

"Patter."

The little slippery head subconsciously hid behind him, and Thales raised his head in surprise.

The wooden window was open.

have……

someone here?

In the window, a man with black hair, black eyes and a flat face stared at them unkindly.

It made Thales feel scared.

etc.

This is an……

Far Eastern?

"Who are you?"

"How do you know this?"

The man from the Far East spoke with an obvious northern accent, and his tone was a little impatient, as if he was facing a lot of trouble: "Six and a half?"

Thales was slightly taken aback.

someone...

someone!

He stared blankly at the man from the Far East, and Thales didn't react until the other man was about to close the window, and said excitedly: "Wait... that... we are, we are Kaslan's friends!"

"Caslan told us this word! He said that when we need help, we come here and say this code..."

The man from the Far East narrowed his small eyes, as if he wanted to take a closer look at them.

"You are, you are that..." Thales scratched his head, desperately recalling the encounter in the Hero Tavern, and after a few seconds, he managed to pick out those few words from his mind: "It's Mr. Gu, right!"

"We need help!"

The man from the Far East——Gu didn't say a word, still staying in the shadow behind the window, watching them quietly.

"Please!" Thales was a little anxious.

After a while, Gu grinned.

"Caslan's friend, isn't it?" The man from the Far East snorted softly and said slowly:

"come in."

————

At the junction of the armor area and the shield area, a thrilling battle between the extremes has begun.

"call--"

The wind of the knife is fierce.

Ada jumped up in the air and rushed towards Kaslan.

Her scimitar drew an arc and passed the tip of the latter's nose.

The former commander of the White Blade Guard leaned back calmly, and the expressionless Kaslan calmly flashed the knife across his head.

Even though the blade was only an inch from his nose.

"Leaping up in battle is suicide."

Kaslan said indifferently, he instantly swung the two-meter soul-killing gun, but it didn't feel bulky or sluggish at all.

The spear was even bent by his swing!

The wind howled.

As if the spear tip was alive, it threw it sideways towards the elf.

Just like many duels between extreme masters, in just a few seconds, the offense and defense changed positions instantly.

"That's for humans." Ada said disdainfully in the air.

In the next second, with incredible agility, she climbed onto the front of the Soul Slaughter Spear with one hand, exerting a slight force in her hand.

The black tip of the Soul Slaughter Gun passed her ear dangerously.

Ada hung her whole body on the spear, like a piece of erratic clothing, rising in the wind with Kaslan's dancing.

Kaslan's arms surged with incredible force, and the spear struck!

Ada seemed to have been hit hard, and was sent flying from the spear.

Kaslan's spear didn't stop at all, like a poisonous snake attacking again, it pierced the air and hit Ada's waist in the air!

But Ada once again showed her bat-like dexterity. She leaned back in the air, pulled her legs back, and bent into a "C" shape.

"Peng!"

The tip of the gun broke through the air and made a loud noise.

However, Kaslan's deadly spear just pierced into the hollow of Ada's "C" posture, skimming her back.

Cleverly and cleverly stab the air.

Kaslan frowned, and the spear fired again!

Ada stretched her left hand back again, put on the handle of the soul-killing gun, followed the direction of Kaslan's vibration, and swung her supple body like a slingshot!

With her left hand as the center of the circle, she seemed to be swinging on a swing, swinging around on the Soul Slayer Spear before flying backwards by virtue of centrifugal inertia.

If Thales was here, he would probably be stunned and shout: "You can play the horizontal bar!"

The elf turned somersault in the air and landed steadily.

"boom!"

The tip of Kaslan's spear fell to the ground and slammed into the stone bricks.

This thrilling round is over.

Ada stood up holding her scimitar, and the cloak had fallen to the back of her neck in the violent movement just now, revealing her smooth and bright white hair that was braided.

Kaslan twirled his long spear, his face remained unchanged, and he was completely at ease.

"I have fought against the enemies of Baishan, and I have also seen the envoys of the Deep Dusk Kingdom," the old man in the tavern said slowly, "but your skin color... is neither a white elf nor a nightmare elf."

Ada raised her head, revealing her delicate girlish face and a pair of gracefully curved pointed ears.

"You are a holy elf, right?" Kaslan exhaled lightly, adjusting his gun posture: "Of course, I have never seen the high elves and gray elves in the Eastern Land, but I think you can only be A prince who comes from the Kingdom of the Sacred Tree to protect the stars."

"That's a good guess," Ada sneered, looking at the soul-killing gun with fear in his eyes, "You little brat from the Northland."

Kaslan nodded and smiled.

"The Sacred Tree Kingdom is indeed the generational ally and royal in-law of the Star Kingdom," the old man sighed, "They even provided extreme guards for them?"

Ada's expression changed.

"Bah, bah, bah," the elf shook his scimitar unhappily: "What guards! I'm them—those bastards who begged grandpa, sued grandma, found father, invited mother, and paid a lot of money to hire them. Extreme master!"

Kaslan frowned.

"The lifelong honorary instructor of the Star Royal Guard!" The elf pointed the scimitar at himself, and shouted proudly: "Eda Loracart Gisai Doritos..."

But Ada's words seemed to be stuck, and stopped in the middle.

Her pair of silver pupils turned around, and finally flung them to the ground in frustration.

"Oh, I can't remember the name...call it whatever you want."

But Caslan's expression turned serious.

"So that's how it is, it's the instructor of the royal guard." The old man raised his gun and looked at Ada with a different look: "Our White Blade Guard used to say that apart from Glacier Watch, if there is any army in the world that can Face to face with the elite White Blade Guard and the 'Dragon Guard'..."

Kaslan sighed, his eyes full of nostalgia:

"Then there are only you who are commonly known as the 'Emperor's Imperial Guard'—the Star Royal Guard."

"Ahhh," Ada shook her hands, seemingly disdainful: "So you still remember that you are a member of the White Blade Guard...Did you see when your people fell one by one just now?"

Kaslan showed pain when he heard the words, and frowned.

"They are all competent fighters and good boys," the old man said sadly, "They just encountered the worst times and the worst fates."

Ada snorted coldly: "You really dare to say that - the famous 'Shaker' seems to be a traitor."

Kaslan closed his eyes tightly.

"Let's finish this battle... If we delay for too long, our men will arrive, and then there will be no chance of a fair fight." His voice was extremely tired.

Edda kept silent, just looked at him coldly.

"'Dragon Guard' and 'Emperor Guard' have not met many times in history - I fought against your Sakel once when I was young, so I am very honored," Kaslan opened his eyes, serious Authentic, with white hair shining in the twilight of dawn: "Instructor Ada."

"Sakeel?" Ada's face changed, as if he was recalling: "Is it a donkey-faced kid with a runny nose, who is lazy on the training ground every day... By the way, I used to punish him often..."

"He is the famous 'Punishment Knight' of the stars," Kaslan smiled nostalgicly, "I haven't heard any news about him since twelve years ago."

Ada's face darkened.

"That guy is in the prison of bones in Xihuang," the elf sighed, "I guess he won't be able to get out in this life...that silly boy..."

Caslan was slightly taken aback.

"Is that so..." the old man murmured.

"It's a pity." Kaslan closed his eyes regretfully: "He is really a good opponent."

The next moment, the battle resumed.

Caslan's long spear was activated without warning, and three shots were fired in an instant!

They all aimed at Ada's legs.

"Pon! Pon! Pon!"

The tip of the gun hit the ground three times, stirring up countless gravel.

But Ada seemed to be dancing strange and elegant dance steps, she stepped on six steps in a row, each step avoiding the stabbing of the Soul Slaughter Spear just right.

Amid the splash of gravel, Ada did not retreat, but approached Kaslan with evasive steps!

Change offense and defense.

"Shua!"

Taking advantage of the lack of time to recover the spear, Ada cut Kaslan's head with a wild knife.

The legendary commander of the White Blades calmly turned and dodged.

Experienced, his eyes never left Ida's shoulders.

Sure enough, with Ada's movement, the knife light folded three times in a row in the air!

Every time, it turned to the direction Kaslan was about to dodge.

But Kaslan still relied on his superb eyesight and intuition to dodge the dangerous knife light of these three turns.

The wind of the knife brushed the old man's face.

Take away a bunch of his white hair.

Kaslan's spear was finally recovered, the old man raised his arms high, and the spear cut a big circle around his body!

"Tear!" The friction sound of the gun point dragging on the ground came piercingly.

But Ada had already done two backflips, leaping out of the attack range of the Soul Slaughter Gun.

The tense round of offensive and defensive exchanges ended, and the two extremes stopped again.

"Good flexibility and agility," Kaslan sighed: "Good combat awareness, swinging the knife very steadily, and landing lightly."

"It really brings out the dual advantages of elves and women to the fullest."

Ada chuckled and carefully observed the other person's face.

"If you underestimate women, you will suffer."

The two stood on both sides of the street, looking at each other quietly, raised the fear in their hearts to the highest level, and both calculated the upcoming battle in their hearts.

"How dare you," Kaslan said respectfully, "After all, I am also a person who lived in the same era as 'Heart in the Rain'."

"But these are the qualities an elf should have, so it's not surprising." The old man said lightly.

Ada's pupils shrank slightly.

"What surprised me the most," Kaslan observed the ground, focusing his eyes on the three holes just made, "is that you responded to every attack and defense of me just right, without delay, almost Perfect."

"Ah," Ada shrugged, her sharp ears twitching slightly: "I'm very powerful."

"Haha, is that so?" Kaslan's expression changed, revealing a hearty smile.

"Attacking your legs is to suppress your agility."

"To stir up the gravel is to hinder your dexterity."

"The last long spear ring sweep is intended to seize the opportunity of your approach and start killing."

The old man also nodded approvingly: "But you cleverly avoided the stabbing of the leg, and you also charged backwards, skillfully dodged the gravel behind you, and at the same time launched a counterattack, and even dodged the final ring sweep just right. "

Kaslan raised his head and looked directly at Ada.

"My three goals are intertwined, but none of them have been achieved."

"This can no longer be explained by reaction or experience," he shook his head slowly: "Even Shao and Heart in the Rain couldn't face my attack so easily."

"That leaves only one answer."

Ada's expression remained unchanged, but the scimitar in his hand was slowly clenched.

The three sets of combos just now are indeed extremely sophisticated.

but……

I only heard Kaslan sigh with emotion, with sigh-like ups and downs in his voice: "You knew my next move and plan in advance, so you made a perfect response according to the situation, didn't you?"

Ada's expression changed.

No way.

this old man...

How long have we been fighting?

Kaslan chuckled.

At this second, it seemed that the legendary 'Shaking the Earth' had returned to the battlefield of his youth.

"I heard that the probability of supernatural powers appearing in elves is much higher than that of humans—it's an interesting phenomenon, isn't it?" "There are also many kinds of them, and there are many kinds of strange abilities."

Ada's face completely sank.

Previously, the focus was only on the vicious Soul Slayer Spear.

But looking at it now, compared with Soul Slaying...

She underestimated this "earth shaking".

In the past, I only heard that after he left the Tower of Ending, he led the White Blade Guard and had a legendary reputation on the battlefield without a single defeat.

But……

He only heard Kaslan's eyes flash, but said calmly:

"But I really didn't expect that there would be such a magical ability."

Ada sighed.

"Instructor Ada, you are a supernatural being—no, you are an extreme person, so I must call you a supernatural warrior," Kaslan looked at Ada's silver pupils, and said in an unquestionable tone:

"You can read minds.