Kingdom’s Bloodline

at this moment.

"Of course not!"

A loud voice sounded.

Thales turned his head in surprise, and turned to Shiles together with the others in the carriage.

The Marquis shook his head solemnly, looked at Thales, and said decisively: "You can't go to Lisbane!"

Shiles first coughed to cover up his gaffe, and then naturally turned the anxiety on his face into full of worry: "Oh, I mean, I don't suggest you do this..."

Lord Marquis closed his eyes and sighed deeply: "Don't forget, Prince Thales, no matter you are not a murderer, you are a troublesome enemy prince in comparison."

I saw Shiles shook his head solemnly, and said with unprecedented justice: "And Lisban is just an earl under the Duke of Dragon Clouds, what can he do? He can neither let you fly freely, nor give you orders. Judgment - of course, you can only be detained, and then wait for the decisions of the princes and lords."

"Believe me, this will only make things worse.

Nicolai snorted coldly and interrupted him: "When did you become so enthusiastic?"

Shiles smiled kindly.

"This is to fulfill the contract between me and the prince," the Marquis nodded sincerely, "For..."

Putilei frowned and helped him complete the words: "To save your own life."

Shiles shrugged and smiled, "It's just incidental."

Thales sighed and turned to Nicolai: "You haven't said whether Lisbon is trustworthy or not."

Nicolai frowned slightly.

After a second.

"As you know, Caslan was once His Majesty's right-hand man." Contrary to Thales' expectations, this strong and ruthless warrior, the commander of the White Blade Guard, lowered his head sadly and shook his head, "So , I can’t say well.”

Thales was slightly taken aback.

At this moment, the car door was suddenly opened.

Raphael Lindbergh, from the Kingdom's Secret Department, boarded the moving carriage with a calm face, and the carriage with four people was already crowded.

"You all know the situation, right? We have to make a decision as soon as possible," the young man from the secret department looked at Nicolai, smiled slightly, his tone was still relaxed, but his words were chilling: "Your dear Xiang, came to us."

Everyone in the car moved slightly.

Doubts arose in Thales' mind: The Prime Minister came here in person?

Why?

"But that's not the worst part..." Raphael said lightly:

"The worst thing is……"

He opened the other car window a gap and pointed in a direction outside.

Thales leaned over to the car window.

In the distance, an old nobleman of medium build and gray hair, surrounded by soldiers, walked towards their carriage.

But Thales' eyes immediately froze.

I saw an old woman in a red robe walking beside Lisbane calmly.

They chatted from time to time, pointing at the two Camus carriages.

Seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar red robe, Thales' heart beat faster.

In the carriage, everyone who saw this scene froze.

"There's her everywhere," Puttilai sighed, "The situation is not good."

Lisbane was getting closer and closer to them.

Raphael closed the car window expressionlessly.

The atmosphere in the car became tense.

"We need to make a decision as soon as possible," Rafael urged with his head back from the car window, squinting his eyes, "It's less than two hundred meters away from us.

"

Thales leaned against the carriage suddenly, frowning tightly, trying to control his breathing.

Lisbane's appearance was a bit unexpected, and that person appeared with him... It can only be said that he was caught off guard.

He has no intelligence or information at all!

Not even... Not even a bit of preparation!

"Any suggestions?" The second prince gritted his teeth and asked harshly, "What's the situation now?"

No one answered: Nikolai clenched his weapon tightly, with an unbelievable expression on his face, Shiles rolled his eyes wildly, thoughtful, Puttilai rubbed his unlit pipe, and his lips moved slightly.

"Prime Minister Lisbane and the Scarlet Witch are on the left, and Rumba and the Grand Dukes are on the right," Raphael stared at Thales expressionlessly: "We have to choose—this is the situation."

"Choose?" Thales swallowed with difficulty, and looked at Raphael: "What identity did the Scarlet Witch appear in?"

Raphael smiled slightly: "I don't know."

Thales frowned, and he turned to Shiles: "Lisbane was bought by the dark room? Betrayed King Nun? Or did the dark room temporarily confuse him?"

Shiles showed an awkward smile: "I don't know."

Thales let out a breath and looked at Nicolai: "What is the relationship between the dark room and the phase? What is the relationship between the phase and the Rumba?"

Nikolai looked gloomy, and sighed: "I don't know."

"There are still one hundred and fifty meters," Raphael's voice sounded indifferent: "I will see Lisban soon."

Taylor's heart tightened.

Damn.

"She let us go once at the exit of the secret passage," Thales clenched her fists: "This time... Maybe she will let us go?"

Nicolai's expression tightened, and he closed his eyes weakly: "I don't know."

hateful!

Thales suppressed the impatience in his heart and pursed his lips: "Then are you still going to see Lisbane? And the Scarlet Witch?"

Nicolai didn't speak, but his expression became even more terrifying.

"What about you?" The Meteorite asked coldly.

Thales, who was trembling slightly in the irritability and tension, couldn't help but sigh.

calm.

I want to calm down.

"It's less than 100 meters away, Lisbane and the others seem to be speeding up," Raphael said coldly, "Don't forget, it will take time for us to notify the people outside."

The atmosphere is getting tense.

Thales gritted his teeth.

"So, what's your suggestion, Putillai?" the prince asked in a low voice, controlling his volume.

Puttilai's eyes moved, and he glanced in the direction of the Scarlet Witch—even though he couldn't see outside.

"You decide, Your Highness."

"But my suggestion is," Mr. Deputy Envoy said solemnly: "No matter what you do, it's best to be more sure and less unknown."

Thales was slightly taken aback.

sure.

unknown.

At that moment, his breathing seemed to stop.

yes.

He understands better than anyone else where the key to this game of chess lies.

Is not it.

He stared motionlessly at the roof of the carriage.

A second later, Thales closed his eyes and let out a deep breath.

"I've decided." The second prince opened his eyes and said calmly.

The phase is on the left and the rumba is on the right.

More sure, less unknown.

"As for you, Lord Nicolai."

Thales looked at Nicolai calmly: "Are you more afraid of death or failure?"

Nicolai frowned.

————

Outside the carriage, in the distance from the Kingdom of Exeter, the Earl of Lisbane was talking to Mrs. Cassan.

"I understand your concerns, but this is absolutely not allowed!" Mr. Xiang frowned, and firmly rejected the smiling red girl: "The princes used their own troops to fill the city gates? There has never been such a precedent... "

But his words were quickly cut short.

"Master Xiang!"

In the distance, Viscount Reston roared at him hoarsely, pointing in one direction: "Carriage!"

Prime Minister Lisbane quickly realized what had happened.

I saw the two Kangmasi carriages that had just arrived and claimed to visit the Palace of Heroes, together with a dozen "attendants", suddenly turned around.

Run towards the direction of the city gate!

The driver whipped the horse desperately, and rushed past the formation that the patrols hadn't had time to pull up as fast as possible!

The Scarlet Witch frowned slightly as she looked at the two carriages.

Prime Minister Lisban was taken aback for a moment, and then his whole body was shocked.

Not right.

The subordinates of the princes? Gate? Palace of Heroes?

He turned his head and looked at the Scarlet Witch, suspicious in his heart.

Not right!

Lisbon had a premonition that the key to everything today lay in that carriage!

In the next second, Lisban's face tightened, he stepped away, and shouted at his patrols at the highest volume: "Stop them!"

"Stop those two carriages!"

"Everyone, at all costs - stop them for me!"

————

Above the city gate.

Earl Levan, who was watching the patrol nervously, was slightly taken aback when he saw the changes below.

In his field of vision, more than a dozen people were guarding two carriages, and they were coming towards their city gate under the pursuit of the patrol team behind them!

What are you doing?

"Lord Earl," a soldier from Heisha collar reminded him: "Those two carriages seem to be the emblem of that Lord Comus..."

"Do you want to pull up the city gate and go to meet it?"

The number one vassal under Heisha, Earl Levan frowned.

Of course he recognized the sign of Shanliu City.

but……

Earl Levan remembered the scene before the Broken Dragon Fortress.

If this is a strategy.

It is a means to earn money to open the city gate...

Lewan clenched his fists.

In the next second, Earl Levan raised his hand and shouted angrily at the crossbowmen in the distance: "Phil! Wind up!"

"School shooting warning!"

In the distance, the short soldier Phil suddenly pulled out a bunch of arrows from the quiver behind him, and stuck them on the thatch on the right, then grabbed one of them and put on a big bow.

His arrow aimed at the small dot in his field of vision.

In an instant, Phil's eyes moved, and the bowstring was released!

"Whoosh!"

The whistling sound of arrows piercing through the air.

"Boom!"

The arrows were firmly nailed to the ground.

Just before the hooves of the first carriage.

The horse seemed to have been taken aback, and was about to turn with a series of screams.

But the driver was obviously skilled, so he just used the whip to drive the carriage back to the original direction.

The carriage continued to rush towards the city gate without even planning to slow down!

Phil frowned: They didn't stop.

That being the case—he grabbed the second arrow.

This time, after Phil finished bowing, he coldly ordered to his subordinates:

"The school shooting is over, everyone, tap the strings!"

Behind him, more than a hundred northern archers from Heisha collar took their positions.

They set their arrows on the string, lowered their waists and expanded their chests together, and steadily stretched their powerful arms.

The sound of the bowstring and the moaning of the bow arm resounded together.

Under the city gate, the outlines of the two carriages became clearer and clearer.

Phil's face turned cold.

"Salvoe ready!"

Everyone tensed their muscles, their faces were serious, their bowstrings were pressed against their cheeks, and they adjusted their angles to the target—the carriages and people rushing high under the city gate.

The carriage is getting closer.

Finally, Phil's face was ferocious, and he released his final roar:

"put!"

In the next second, amidst the orderly and frightening whistling sound, countless arrows poured out towards the city gate, covering the sky and covering the earth.

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