Kingdom’s Bloodline

"Boom!"

Before the shocked expression of the man showed on his face, he was lifted up in the air by the burly Rumba!

Thales and the little slippery head, who were looking at everything outside the window, were both startled.

"Why would he..." Little Slick shrank back in fright.

"Quiet, keep watching." Thales observed the situation calmly, stopping the little slippery man from speaking.

The strange man suddenly encountered a crisis, he reacted very quickly and stretched out both hands, a dagger and an awl instantly appeared in his hands, and handed them out to Luba!

But his arm was only stretched halfway, and it was firmly clamped by another person from behind.

Having met Thales on several occasions, one of Exeter's five generals who escorted him all the way to Dragon Clouds City, the "Fire Knight" Lord Tuleha of the black sand collar appeared behind the strange man, Holding the man's struggling arms with a cold expression.

Rumba continued to strangle him, expressionless.

"You!" The man with shortness of breath widened his eyes. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

In the next second, Tuleha turned his hands.

"Kara!"

The sound of muscle dislocation came.

The man trembled desperately, closing his eyes and moaning in pain.

Tuleha let go of his hand, and the man's arms fell limply behind him, and the dagger and awl also fell to the ground.

Jingle!

"I gave you a chance." Rumba said coldly.

"What?" The man broke out in cold sweat, and struggled to say a word from the corner of his mouth.

"Have you ever heard a saying?" Lunba said coldly: "To treat others as fools is to be prepared to be fooled by others."

The man muttered desperately.

Rumba let go of his hand slightly.

"Breacher!" After taking a breath of hard-won air, the man gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious face: "We have arranged so much for you back and forth,

But you..."

But his words could not continue, and Luba's hand strangling his neck was hard again!

"I've had enough," Grand Duke Heisha's expression was still as cold as ten thousand years of ice, but his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Surreyton's hand, Kang Masi's string, gangsters' strength, It is the black sand leader who is betting on everything, and my troops are in control of the situation, and the top-secret information and cover, including the most critical disaster, all rely on those people in the south!"

"You bastards didn't do anything except talk!"

disaster.

Those people in the south.

Hearing the key words, Thales took a breath in a daze.

Everything outside the car was still going on, Rumba strangled the other man's neck, and Lord Tuleha stood behind the man, watching with cold eyes.

"Obviously unwilling to give anything, fanning the flames and fueling the flames, but wanting to sit back and enjoy the rewards." There is a chilling murderous intent hidden in Luba's voice.

"And you still dare to threaten me?" The Grand Duke raised his eyes slightly, and his tone suddenly rose, "What gave you such confidence? Your hidden arrows lurking in the gutter? Shady silverfish? The offal that feeds on garbage ?”

The man struggled desperately, but couldn't say a word.

Thales in the carriage took a few breaths, put aside his messed up thoughts, raised his head and continued to look outside.

I saw that Lumbard's expression began to change gradually, he gritted his teeth, and his eyebrows gathered into peaks.

"You think you are very smart? With pervasive intelligence penetration, despicable and insidious schemes, you happily play with the high-ranking princes and nobles, arrogantly play with the long-established national regime, and you are also complacent, enjoying the fun of playing chess behind the scenes ?”

"However, you are neither a secret department nor a dark room." Luba raised the man higher, with hatred in his eyes: "You are just a rat's nest that has fled here and there for hundreds of years, which is worse than a disaster."

"You think I'm that idiot Peifitt? Let you handle it?" Grand Duke Heisha's words changed from being polite and cold to furious questioning, but his tone remained surprisingly flat and indifferent: "You think I'm really Are you so magnanimous that you can put your hands into my army and plant hidden threads in my territory **?"

Rumba narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is it fun to control my magic gun unit and play with my officers?"

The man stared at a pair of eyes with both surprise and fear, and a pair of arms drooped feebly.

Grand Duke Heisha continued to use his terribly calm tone, and said terribly fierce words: "You think that when I found you, contacted you, and negotiated with you, I didn't want to tear you to pieces all the time? , is it completely destroyed?"

Tuleha seemed to sense Thales' sight, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at the prince.

Little Slick couldn't bear his gaze, and shrank back in his seat in fright.

Thales was slightly startled, but he still gritted his teeth and observed the scene outside the car under the extremely oppressive gaze of the Flame Knight.

"And don't think that I don't know, you are talking nicely, but you are still secretly infiltrating my influence," the Grand Duke said coldly: "You guys only eat garbage in the gutter."

"The stars drove you out of the country, it was Kessel who was too merciful," Rumba gritted his teeth, and the dimples on his face gathered into a scary outline: "If it were me, I would put every filthy mouse like you Dig out of the darkest pits, no matter the cost, no cost, no sacrifice."

The man seemed to have forgotten to breathe, he stared blankly at Rumba, even struggling little.

The Grand Duke's words continued, and even Thales, who was in the distance, couldn't feel his heart tremble when he heard it:

"I will hang every nobleman who secretly communicates with you and have illicit affairs with you, and tear every villain who has an affair with you to pieces. Wherever my flag goes, every one of you will be killed." Can't hide, can't escape, can't live."

"I will drain the air you breathe, empty the nutrients you absorb, and destroy the dens you live in. I will bury all of you gutter rats in the Northland until everything you have is eradicated."

"No pest can survive on my land," Lumba gently opened the hand that clamped the opponent's throat, his eyes flashed with majesty and killing intent: "Whether you believe it or not, I will kill you inch by inch." , find each of you family by family, and then from top to bottom, kill them all.”

The Grand Duke closed his mouth gently, his gaze still piercing.

The man trembled his lips, trembling out a sentence:

"Shadow Master... Shadow Master will not let you go..."

Hearing this, Rumba raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a fierce and meaningful smile: "Do you think I will let him go?"

"He's in Dragon Clouds City, right in the Spear District, isn't he?"

The man was stunned.

Thales adjusted his breathing, remembering what he saw and heard just now.

Assassinate.

sarriton.

disaster.

Those people in the south.

Puffett, the magic gun.

And... "Shadow Master".

Luba suddenly let go of the man who was caught in the air.

The man fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

"And you..." The Grand Duke squatted down slowly, and in the man's fearful gaze, he showed a smile that was almost nonexistent.

"Hey……"

"Let's do it, we are all enlightened..." The man closed his eyes resignedly, showing an expression of death:

"Strange shadows are immortal, they will follow you forever."

Hearing this strange sentence, Thales exhaled lightly, confirming what he was thinking.

But just in the next second, another dramatic change occurred in the field.

I saw Rumba suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's left arm which had been removed.

Then he firmly pressed the opponent's shoulder!

"Kara!"

Amidst the man's screams, Rumba let out a deep laugh.

Thales' eyes widened.

one second.

two seconds.

The sweaty man opened his eyes.

He found himself alive.

He froze.

The man breathed in a trance, he moved his left arm which had just been connected, and then looked stunned.

"Don't be too nervous, brat." The Grand Duke patted the man's shoulder, and said in a calm and flat voice, "I was just joking with you just now."

"We're partners after all, aren't we?"

The man code-named Jianzi stared in disbelief. He turned his head and glanced at Lord Tuleha behind him.

However, the latter remained expressionless.

"You should have seen your face," Rumba laughed. "You'd laugh at yourself."

The brazener turned his head abruptly and looked at Rumba in disbelief.

"You, you... just... why!" He gasped in surprise.

"It's okay, report all this to your master." Grand Duke Lombard patted his face again, with a chilling smile on his face: "In this way, he will understand my attitude."

The man stared blankly at Rumba, as if he no longer knew the lord.

"Hey, connect your right arm yourself." The Grand Duke of Lombard stood up and looked down at him condescendingly: "I will take that boy away, when your master will figure it out..."

The man remained motionless and seemed stunned.

"Also, don't hate me," Lunba turned around and said calmly, "You know, it's too much of a joke."

Rumba turned his head back, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes showed a strange color:

"There's always one time when it's real."

The man gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

In the next second, Rumba stepped forward and left without looking back.

Tuleha followed without a word.

The slightly panting man was left behind.

It was as if that dangerous conversation just now had never existed.

Thales looked at this scene in amazement, watching Luba and Tuleha walking towards the carriage.

Next to his ears, the conversation between the Grand Duke and his subordinates came again.

"With the help from there, we successfully took down the last gate in front of the Palace of Heroes," the Flaming Knight said in a steady and simple voice, "The Palace of Heroes has been isolated by us."

Rumba nodded slightly.

"Our rumors are very effective. People from the garrison and the Office of General Order have sent troops into the shield zone. Prime Minister Lisbane has also begun to work hard to control the spread of news-this will help us a lot before we are exposed." Leha said lightly.

"According to your plan, we still have three hours."

"Very good." The Grand Duke's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly expressed his approval: "But your expression is wrong...Is there anything else I need to know?"

"There was an accident." Lord Tuleha nodded slightly, his voice sank: "We captured Grivo, but Nicolai escaped."

Rumba frowned.

Hearing the news, Thales was also stunned.

Meteorite, Nikolai.

he is alive

"I remember you brought the Rising Sun Saber?" the Grand Duke asked in a deep voice without stopping.

"Yes, but someone broke into the battlefield by accident," Tuleha said calmly, as if he was not troubled by the failure of the mission: "Although we sieged him with all our strength and left him a lot of souvenirs, the intruder still took Nikolai stood out from the siege."

Years of tacit understanding prevented Lumba from asking any more questions. He simply asked one word:

"who?"

Tuleha's answer stunned Thales again.

"An ordinary-looking man with superb skills," the Flaming Knight said softly, "with a strange black sword."

Thales' eyes were fixed on the car door.

The crimes of the prison river flowed away like an ebb tide, and while taking away his supernatural hearing, it also left him exhausted.

The next moment, Grand Duke Lombard opened the door and boarded the carriage under the terrified eyes of the little slippery head.

Thales rubbed his sore head to relieve the aftereffects of the Hell River crime, and adjusted his thoughts that had become more and more chaotic due to the information he had just eavesdropped on.

He exhaled, and whispered to Rumba who was sitting in the carriage with a cold face:

"I thought you were going to sell me out."

Rumba turned his head and looked straight at Thales.

"You are worth more than you think," the Grand Duke said calmly, "The buyer needs to go back and discuss the price."

Thales sneered mockingly.

"Those who brought you disaster," the second prince asked intentionally, "do they know how you plan to deal with me?"

Facing Thales' temptation, Luba just snorted softly, turned around, and did not answer.

"Okay," Thales sighed, looking at the impeccable Rumba:

"What are you going to do next?"

Hearing this, Rumba narrowed his eyes.

"Next step?"

The Grand Duke sighed softly, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames: "Go and save this country."

Thales was stunned.

The carriage started again.

Sail into an unknown future.