Kingdom’s Bloodline

Chapter 29 Dragging

Really bad.

Thales sighed secretly in his heart: Even the jc was too late to pull out.

The little slippery boy sat on the ground stupidly, watching Thales' neck being pressed against the blade.

Everyone in the field looked ugly:

From the time Tuleha broke through the ceiling and invaded, to repelling five people in a row to take Thales, it was just a moment of lightning.

Miranda stopped Cohen, who was hotheaded and wanted to gnash his teeth and charge forward.

The security officer came back to his senses, wiped away the blood under his nose, looked at the messy surroundings, and then at the enemy who appeared suddenly, and thought of the words of the teacher Jedi: "When one day, you find that you... You can solve the battle in a very short moment...you are probably close to the extreme..."

Damn.

So this new guy...

Cohen clenched his fists, looking at the prince being held hostage, he felt extremely depressed.

Raphael looked at the Scarlet Witch at the door, then at the Flaming Knight and Thales on the other side, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

"It's actually from above..." Huai Ya looked at the broken ceiling in astonishment, and then looked at the surrounding gravel.

Cohen gritted his teeth, his eyeballs were bloodshot: "It's just that short..."

"What should we do now?" Miranda assessed the situation and sighed.

There was a burst of applause from the direction of Houmen.

"Fire Knight, you are indeed worthy of your reputation," the Scarlet Witch reappeared in front of the thick door, smiling and friendly: "It's really a beautiful skill."

Tulehan pursed his lips, turned his gaze to Thales, and looked at the blade he had parked in front of his throat.

Seems dissatisfied with the current situation.

Thales smiled at him, thinking desperately about a way to get out—even though it seems that the hope is very small now: Tuleha in the extreme, the mysterious Scarlet Witch, plus the soldiers in this gate.

"It's nothing... They are not in the best condition," Tuleha shook his head: "They are injured, and their minds are shaken under the interference of your words, and they can't even play decent cooperation.

Raphael and Miranda looked at each other, breathing faster.

"Acrobats who only know supernatural powers." The Flaming Knight glanced at Rolf who was not angry, and then at Wyatt who was leaning on the sword: "There are also impulsive and desperate guys."

Tuleha glanced at the other three people again: "These few... are too good."

"You, boy, are you close to the extreme? Hey," Tuleha said disdainfully to Raphael: "Stop joking, just rely on those powers that don't belong to you?"

Raphael's expression remained unchanged, but Miranda's eyes moved beside him.

Tuleha turned his gaze again, and took a deep look at Miranda: "Little girl, it's okay for you to play swords and airs in one-on-one, but as for fighting desperately on the court... hmph."

Tuleha turned to Cohen.

The police officer also stared hard at him.

But Tuleha suddenly laughed.

"You're okay, tall man," the Flame Knight nodded slowly, with approval in his eyes: "Among these people, you are the only one who knows how to kill efficiently."

Cohen was taken aback.

"Maybe, you will be the most accomplished among them." Tuleha said lightly.

Cohen looked at Thales, who was held hostage by him, feeling agitated.

Thales looked anxiously at each of his own people, but he could only see exhaustion and powerlessness from their scarred bodies.

Kassan stepped forward.

"The Scarlet Witch is good at lying. Isn't that right?" Cassan raised her eyebrows with deep eyes.

"However, lies don't need to be woven with words." The Scarlet Witch looked at Raphael, who couldn't tell the expression, and smiled slightly: "You are not the only one who delays time, kid from the Secret Department."

Tuleha glanced at the five people around him and frowned.

"But... just these few people, is it really necessary?"

The Flaming Knight shook his head, showing disdain: "The soldiers can take care of them all."

Kashan smiled, without any impatience.

"First of all," the Scarlet Witch said kindly: "We have to live—it is easy to have accidents in melee."

"Secondly, forget about the others," Kashan turned to Raphael with subtle eyes: "But this person..."

"After all, he is close to the extreme, and you may not be able to hold back and kill him." Facing Raphael's unfriendly gaze, the Scarlet Witch said calmly: "He is also a member of the secret department, and there may be other means—— Such as the alchemy ball, such as committing suicide before being captured."

"After all, it was hard to force him to show up."

Raphael didn't speak.

"So," Cassan smiled again: "Can you hand over the Star Rod now, dear Raphael?"

Raphael seemed a little tired and staggered.

Cohen wanted to support him, but Raphael had already put on Rolf's shoulders first.

Raphael leaned on Rolf's shoulder and took a few breaths, then stood firm and looked at her steadfastly.

There were some subtle changes in his expression.

"The staff of the stars is not on me." The young man from the secret department said slowly.

"Without the Staff of the Stars?" The Scarlet Witch grinned, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes rippling slightly: "Without that weapon, how could Morat let you be responsible for the plague of blood?"

"We don't need to rely on legendary anti-demon forces to mobilize disasters." Raphael said coldly.

Ms. Kashan didn't speak, she just looked at Raphael quietly.

"Your prince is right in front of you," the Scarlet Witch said softly, "You know that your choice will affect his safety, right?"

Everyone turned to Thales.

Thales was taken aback.

What?

My safety?

But at this moment, Thales frowned: at the place with his back to the Scarlet Witch, Rolf moved his shoulder and broke away from Raphael's hand.

The Ghost with the Wind quietly made a concealed gesture to him.

【drag. 】

Thales' heart skipped a beat.

drag?

Thales frowned: Raphael... what are you waiting for?

Raphael raised his head.

"I don't have that thing." Raphael's pupils converged, and he still didn't let go: "Even if I had it, I wouldn't give it to you."

"Oh? Is that so." The Scarlet Witch's tone was calm and natural, as if she didn't care.

But the next moment, her words made everyone frown.

"Okay, Lord Tuleha," the old woman in the red robe said softly, "Please cut off one of the prince's fingers for me..."

Thales took a sharp breath and widened his eyes.

What?

Raphael closed his eyes.

"Hey!" Cohen couldn't bear it anymore, he said dissatisfiedly: "He's just a child!"

Kashan curled her mouth and raised her arms to her abdomen, revealing her wrinkled hands: "He is a shining star, a descendant of the imperial family."

"This is enough."

Tuleha also frowned, his eyes lingered over Thales's hand, and then turned to look at the Scarlet Witch, seemingly dissatisfied: "Really? A little boy? A finger?"

Kashan looked at the Flaming Knight, and suddenly smiled:

"Of course it's a joke."

Thales breathed a sigh of relief.

"The staff of stars that can suppress most magicians," Kashan shook her head helplessly, and then smiled from her eyes: "How could it be worth only one finger?"

"How about an eyeball?"

Thales was shocked again and was almost cut by the blade.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Thales quickly raised his hands, but Tuleha immediately turned the blade, and the blade touched his skin, and it was cold for a while.

"Star... Is the staff of the stars right!"

This time, he successfully attracted the attention of the audience.

Kashan turned her gaze to Thales.

"It is said that you are famous for your precocity, Your Highness." The Scarlet Witch smiled kindly again.

But Thales at this moment only thinks that the farther away from this smile the better.

Just listen to Kashan's auspicious voice: "Maybe you can convince him to cooperate with us obediently for the sake of your physical integrity?"

Thales swallowed, turned his gaze to Tuleha who looked at him coldly, and smiled awkwardly.

The second prince looked at Raphael, but the other party just looked at his feet.

Cohen bumped into Raphael, but he still didn't respond.

Thales took a deep breath, looked at the Scarlet Witch, and put on an expression of "I'm very cooperative".

delay.

Right.

"The Rod of the Stars," the second prince looked at the blade in front of him with sweat profusely, "that... Actually, Raphael really didn't... didn't bring it with him."

Kashan stared at him motionless, her eyelids tightened slightly.

Thales felt his heart tremble when he saw it, but his face was almost numb from laughing.

"That's right." Finally, the Scarlet Witch sighed, "Then you will lose one eye."

Thales was shocked.

Kashan looked at Tuleha and nodded slightly.

"Really?" Miranda asked dissatisfied.

Cohen clenched his fists, gathering the power of finishing.

Kashan squinted and smiled, shaking her head at them.

"Hey, Ms. Kashan," Tuleha, who controlled Thales' life and death, sighed, and looked at Kashan: "He's just a child."

Thales breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the Flame Knight gratefully.

"Really," Kashan raised her eyebrows, then smiled: "That's fine..."

Thales didn't dare to move, watching the interaction between the Scarlet Witch and the Flaming Knight.

"But I heard, Lord Tuleha, your saber technique is delicate and delicate, you can hit a fly?" The old woman smiled slightly.

Tuleha narrowed his eyes.

Just listen to the Scarlet Witch softly said: "Then why not show us..."

"How about chopping off his right eyelash?"

Taylor's heart tightened again!

Right... right eyelashes?

Tuleha snorted, looked at Thales, and slowly moved the knife in his hand: "It's not impossible..."

The golden blade brushed Thales' eyelashes, and finally stopped on his forehead.

The blade lightly touched his right eye, as if measuring distance.

Hearing Tuleha hum softly, the saber trembled slightly: "Boy, don't blink—or you will regret it."

Feeling the coldness of the blade slowly passing over his face, Thales thumped in his heart.

this……

Nima...

"Wait - I know!"

He couldn't bear it anymore, and before Tuleha's blade slashed, he shouted loudly: "I know... I know where the Star Wand is!"

Now, not only Kashan and Tuleha, but also everyone in Xingchen looked at him.

Tuleha stopped the blade in front of his neck again.

"People in the secret department don't know, but you do?" The Scarlet Witch asked lightly, with deep suspicion in her tone.

Thales let out a breath and blinked his right eye vigorously.

"After all, it belongs to the royal family of Canxing." Thales smiled awkwardly after recovering. "And, the Secret Department did bring it—just for the blood disaster."

Kashan narrowed her eyes: "Oh?"

Thales rolled his eyes, struggling to think about the current situation.

There must be an excuse that she can trust in order to delay...

"Last night, the plague of blood was sealed," Thales said with a helpless smile while panting slightly, "but I'm sure it wasn't made by the soul-killing gun or the star meteorite's knife."

The Scarlet Witch frowned.

That's right.

By the time the Soul Slayer Gun, the Soul Severing Blade and their masters were found, the Blood Scourge had been sealed for a long time.

so……

"How do you know?" Kashan said slowly.

Raphael's eyes changed, his expression subtle.

"Because I know," Thales licked his lips, his mind spinning wildly: "There is... There is another person who got the Star Rod!"

"He sealed the disaster."

Kashan's expression finally froze slightly.

Cohen and Miranda also looked at each other, puzzled.

"Who?" She whispered, "Seal the disaster?"

Thales took a deep breath, and slowly said the answer he had thought of.