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Novel: Bloodline of the Kingdom Author: Sword of Masterless Words: 11233

Thales, who was sweating profusely, coughed and sucked in the rare air as if cherishing the water in the desert, trembling all over. flash dance novel network

But Griveau didn't let him go, and his imprisonment was still so hard to break free.

"Really, no matter one thousand or two thousand gold coins, I'll give you double." Thales regained his senses a little bit, panting and sweating, and breathlessly said: "The Canxing royal family is very rich, and the stars are also very rich... just The secret department's property in Dragon Clouds City is worth hundreds of thousands..."

Griveau raised his eyebrows.

"very good……"

"Wait," but a second later, the man's face darkened: "You mean, you want to go to the Star Kingdom to get it?"

"Secret science, secret science is fine," Thales, who had just calmed down from Jin Xing in front of him, blinked vigorously: "They will definitely give..."

The next moment, there was another burst of heavy pressure on his neck, and his trachea was blocked again!

"Shut up, you really think I'm an idiot," Grewal said in an angry voice, "Listen, I only accept cash!"

Thales took a last breath of air with difficulty.

Damn...the bastard...

Does it look like I have cash on me!

"If, you hand me...back..." Thales tried his best to fight for the opportunity:

"Qiyuan City... is at war with the Freedom Alliance, and Xingchen..."

Griveau interrupted him impatiently: "Shut up, I don't understand politics!"

Thales, who was staring at Venus again, only felt a burst of anger.

Who are these people!

"Forget it, let's go find Dead Face, it's safer..."

Griveau muttered, he stepped up his strength, trying to knock Taylor unconscious.

Thales screamed badly, he tried his best to use his brain, while fighting against the air and the enemy, he shouted that word recklessly:

"Shield Zone!"

Only a few seconds after the word came out, Griveau's arm loosened again.

"What?" he asked, frowning.

Thales took the opportunity to take a few breaths of air to speed up his sobriety.

Yes.

shield zone.

"I heard... your conversation just now." The prince said in pain, turning the back of his head slightly away from Griveau's chest.

Just now, no matter what kind of insult and contempt he faced, Griveau remained motionless.

But only when the enemy starts using the shield zone, starts threatening him with his brothers...

"Here, this is the shield zone, isn't it?"

Thales gasped, and his words gradually became fluent: "And you are probably in charge here...Look around you, it is already dilapidated...One or two thousand gold coins are not enough to rebuild, you need more, not only money ..."

Griveau was silent for a while.

But in the end, he snorted coldly and shook his head: "Shut up, I'm content, I don't want to cause trouble."

Seeing that Grewer was about to strangle him again, Thales hurriedly said:

"Also, I heard it!"

"Those who died in the Shield Zone six years ago, those are your brothers, right?"

When Thales said these words, Grewal trembled slightly behind him.

"In the past six years, their surviving family members also need pensions and life. You should be very worried... I guess Dragon Clouds City does not have any disaster emergency fund to compensate for the loss of the shield area..."

While Thales was spouting invincibly and fluently, he was thinking hard about a way to get out. 35xs

Griveau made a dull and dissatisfied guttural sound.

"Shut up!"

This time, there was a hint of displeasure in the veteran's words.

But he was stunned immediately: "Disaster... Jin, what is that? Can it compensate for the loss of the shield area?"

Thales' heart moved, feeling that he had found a breakthrough.

"That's not important, what's important is," the prince took another breath and gritted his teeth: "As the boss, you bear a lot of responsibilities. You can't look at the shield zone and watch your brothers and territory continue to be poor and threatened. ..."

Griveau's breathing gradually became short of breath.

"Shut up," Griveau's voice became extremely indifferent: "Don't dictate to other people's homes."

But Thales didn't pay attention to his tone, he was tortured enough by tonight's events: "But now, I, the rich and rich prince of a country can help you, you have a chance to save the shield area that no one cares about , rebuild it, not just hit the meteorite, as long as you put me..."

Griveau growled.

"Shut up!" he gritted his teeth.

Thales greedily sucked in the next breath of air, thinking of dragging it there first, and fished out all the information in his mind related to the shield area and the place that the wheelchair warrior was interested in:

"Six years ago, I was there when the disaster struck. I saw...the people in the shield area, they are so innocent, but they have to go through such a disaster..."

Griveau didn't speak, but he began to tremble slightly.

Thales felt something was going on, so he couldn't help speeding up his speech: "You're not like that kind of cold-blooded and selfish person, Grewal, the opportunity is in front of you, you can't give up the shield zone just because you think it's troublesome, and you can't stand by and watch their suffering, so that those The dead cannot rest in peace..."

rest in peace……

Hearing this, Griveau's body shook violently!

"Shut up," his voice began to tremble, with an unignorable temperature: "Little brat."

Thales only felt that the opponent's arm was getting looser and looser.

He should be getting closer and closer to the pain point of the other party - thinking of this, he couldn't help but cheer up.

"After the disaster, the people in the shield area suffered a lot. They depended on you. They couldn't live like this! You have the responsibility to protect them, help them, and save them by all means..."

Griveau's breathing became more and more rapid.

Thales suddenly raised his voice: "Grivo! You can't escape! Your inaction not only makes the dead unable to rest in peace, but for those who are still suffering, it is tantamount to murdering them with your own hands..."

As soon as the word "murder" came out, Thales suddenly felt: the hands that held him trembled!

His ears trembled, and Grewal shouted unprecedentedly:

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

Thales, who was surprised, only felt his ears were still buzzing, and before he could relieve it, Griveau's arms tightened again, strangling his neck!

What's wrong with this...

Thales struggled painfully again, but this time, there was no room for Griveau's strength.

It's like trying to strangle him to death!

For some reason, Griveau seemed to have fallen into rage and madness, and his voice became more and more terrifying:

"Listen to me, boy, what the hell are you, don't teach me..."

His arms are shaking, but the strength is not loose at all, which shows the master's hard work and rich experience in the skill of "killing".

"Stop teaching me how to protect the shield area..."

Griveau was emotional, as if on the verge of collapse:

"Six years ago, I was holding the soul-killing gun, standing here, standing in the shield area, standing between countless blood and death, fighting with the damn, damn blood... the disaster of blood..."

"Fighting..."

Griveau was panting, but paused several times.

"Fighting—"

Thales felt that at this moment, this warrior who was still strong and open-minded in the face of all the opponents, his teeth were... chattering?

It's like remembering my deepest nightmare.

The next moment, Grevet clenched his teeth and roared like a volcanic eruption:

"—When you are fighting to the death!"

Under the moonlight, the veteran in the wheelchair growled in pain and anger: "You're still fucking in crotch pants—you're breastfeeding in the arms of an old grandmother!"

Thales couldn't care about his ears that were about to be deafened by the roar.

His vision began to blur again.

Oops.

this is a……

Be a perverted sadist.

Thales half closed his eyes, feeling the torture of empty lungs and the desire for breath and life.

His consciousness gradually faded away.

But at the same time, a strange feeling flooded his whole body: the crime of Hell River boiled itself again.

Like a restless beast.

Waiting for the moment to break out of the cage.

At least, it kept Thales, who was gradually dizzy, at last clear.

Under the double torment, the exhausted Thales trembled all over, and with his last breath, he uttered a word: "No..."

Just at this time.

"Knock, click, click..."

In the empty and uninhabited ruins of the shield area, there were sudden sounds of horseshoes and wheels.

A carriage came not far from them.

Then a lively, brisk young voice sounded: "Boss Griveau, I have already..."

The voice paused slightly.

Griveau, with a ferocious face, raised his head and faced the owner of the voice.

He, who was strangling Thales desperately, couldn't help but loosen the strength in his hand.

The purple-faced Thales breathed the air again, and he coughed frantically—he inhaled a lot of saliva during the struggle just now.

The crime of prison river, which was becoming more and more violent in his body, gradually calmed down.

next moment.

"Wow! Boss, yes, yes, yes, sorry, I was wrong!"

"No no no, I mean I shouldn't, I can't, I can't, no no no, I mean I won't, I won't say it, no no no, I mean I don't see anything Don't know I'm just here for a walk tonight, no no no, I mean I haven't been in the shield area at all tonight..."

Grewal shook his head, trying to wake up.

He looked at the carriage and its driver before him.

Is that... Kevin?

On an uncovered freight wagon, a young coachman was covering his eyes and yelling frantically.

And in the rear cargo bay of the carriage, a hunched figure was sitting, coughing slightly.

Griveau was stunned.

It was a different night for Kevin, the poor kid in the Shield.

He was supposed to drive this dilapidated, low-quality carriage and take Boss Griveau's guests to a special and remote place in the Shield District.

Kevin didn't know why Boss Griveau carefully chose this place to meet—but as long as the boss ordered, of course he had to do it.

That's a single person holding a gun, Drew Griveau, who guarded Dragon Clouds City in the legendary disasters such as disasters and Hydra Kirika!

Yes, Kevin still remembers those years, those disasters...

It was like a nightmare.

But……

When Kevin arrived at his destination and met the boss, he couldn't believe what he saw.

What's that?

Of course, Kevin wasn't referring to the corpses and blood all over the place—as the most manly man in Longxiao City, how could the all-powerful Boss Griveau not be a bloodbath?

It was a teenager.

right.

A handsome and thin boy.

Under the moonlight, the handsome boy was sitting in the arms of the boss, looking excited and in pain.

The boy put his hands behind his back, trembling slightly on Boss Griveau's knee, as if he was touching and rubbing against something?

His face was flushed, his lips kept opening and closing, and his waist twisted and moved up and down excitedly and excitedly.

Kevin, who saw this scene, froze in his heart.

No way.

And what about the always open-minded and heroic Boss Griveau?

Kevin narrowed his eyes, trying to take a closer look.

At this moment, the majestic boss of the shield zone in his heart, the commoner hero Griveau, is sitting in a wheelchair, in...

Griveau's rough and powerful left hand, which lacks two fingers, is embracing the boy's upper body intimately from behind, pressing him tightly into his embrace, while his right hand stretches out to the boy's lower body, placing it on Kai The place Wen couldn't see was also shaking slightly with the boy's movements.

What?

Kevin's eyes widened, his jaw almost dropped.

More than that: Boss Grewal, who usually does heavy work with ease, is panting violently at this moment. His iron body is following the boy's suspicious rhythm of one left, one right, one up and one down. Timely and tacitly undulating back and forth.

The boss himself had a contorted face, agitated, and even clinging to the boy's ear, gritted his teeth and roared some words of unknown meaning.

Like venting something.

vent?

Kevin's heart skipped a beat.

This, this, this...

Seeing the two excitedly exercising in the wheelchair, seeing the young boy and the boss' bodies sticking together, with pain and joy in their selfless demeanor, Kevin's face became paler and paler.

The old man in the shield area told him: For a long time, there have been all kinds of girls or women living in the shield area, no matter how good they are, how beautiful they are, how capable they are of raising families and having children, the prestige Boss Griveau has never taken a fancy to them. Anyone.

The old man sighed and said to Kevin: There is a reason for that.

reason?

At this moment, the furious Kevin felt that he had just found out the reason why the boss was single.

The young poor boy didn't dare to think about it anymore, he subconsciously raised his whip in a complicated mood, and drove the carriage to turn away.

But at this moment, Griveau, with a hideous face, raised his head.

He met Kevin directly under the moonlight.

Kevin was taken aback for a moment.

It's over.

I found it……

Boss' secret...

I will...will be killed...

Kevin's screams not only pierced the sky, but also made Griveau wake up a little bit.

Thales gasped for breath with difficulty. He had given up negotiating with Griveau—this was probably a lunatic.

Can't talk.

"...Boss, Boss, Boss, since I have never been to the shield zone, I mean..." Poor Kevin buried his face in his hands desperately, and shouted desperately: "No, no, no, Boss Griveau, I swear I didn't see anything..."

Griveau frowned, first glanced at the prince who was held hostage in his arms, and then turned to the carriage impatiently.

"Kevin!"

The boss of the shield area roared: "Shut up!"

Under Griveau's remaining prestige, Kevin's voice suddenly paused, as if he was instantly choked.

"How many years?" Another voice came slowly from the carriage, full of infinite emotion:

"Old friend."

Griveau was slightly startled.

this voice...

Thales was also stunned.

That...isn't that...

In the dark night, a wooden crutch stretched out tremblingly from the carriage, followed by two fragile and old legs.

"Sorry, it's a bit late than the appointed time," the visitor walked out of the carriage with a hunched figure, and after seeing the mess around him, he subconsciously frowned and covered his nose: "Oh, it seems that you are still here Do the old job."

Griveau stared blankly at the person coming, not even noticing that Thales in his arms was no longer struggling.

"I'm so fucking fucked up," Griveau opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at the visitors in the carriage, as if seeing the dog next door laying eggs:

"Damn it, I'm still wondering which wicked person sent the invitation, but it was you."

The visitor chuckled, "It's a surprise?"

"Tch, you're not dead yet," Griveau snorted softly, with complicated emotions:

"Old crow."

Hearing the familiar nickname, Thales struggled to turn his head and saw the person coming.

It was an old man with deep wrinkles and a vicissitudes of life.

A bachelor of the Dragon Kiss Academy without a certificate, the teacher of Gilbert and Putillai, and also his and Selma's teacher.

Old Crow, Merry Heather.

At this moment, he was standing under the moonlight, smiling and nodding at Thales.

It's him.

At that moment, Thales thought of many things.

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Thales, who was sweating profusely, coughed and sucked in the rare air as if cherishing the water in the desert, trembling all over. flash dance novel network

But Griveau didn't let him go, and his imprisonment was still so hard to break free.

"Really, no matter one thousand or two thousand gold coins, I'll give you double." Thales regained his senses a little bit, panting and sweating, and breathlessly said: "The Canxing royal family is very rich, and the stars are also very rich... just The secret department's property in Dragon Clouds City is worth hundreds of thousands..."

Griveau raised his eyebrows.

"very good……"

"Wait," but a second later, the man's face darkened: "You mean, you want to go to the Star Kingdom to get it?"

"Secret science, secret science is fine," Thales, who had just calmed down from Jin Xing in front of him, blinked vigorously: "They will definitely give..."

The next moment, there was another burst of heavy pressure on his neck, and his trachea was blocked again!

"Shut up, you really think I'm an idiot," Grewal said in an angry voice, "Listen, I only accept cash!"

Thales took a last breath of air with difficulty.

Damn...the bastard...

Does it look like I have cash on me!

"If, you hand me...back..." Thales tried his best to fight for the opportunity:

"Qiyuan City... is at war with the Freedom Alliance, and Xingchen..."

Griveau interrupted him impatiently: "Shut up, I don't understand politics!"

Thales, who was staring at Venus again, only felt a burst of anger.

Who are these people!

"Forget it, let's go find Dead Face, it's safer..."

Griveau muttered, he stepped up his strength, trying to knock Taylor unconscious.

Thales screamed badly, he tried his best to use his brain, while fighting against the air and the enemy, he shouted that word recklessly:

"Shield Zone!"

Only a few seconds after the word came out, Griveau's arm loosened again.

"What?" he asked, frowning.

Thales took the opportunity to take a few breaths of air to speed up his sobriety.

Yes.

shield zone.

"I heard... your conversation just now." The prince said in pain, turning the back of his head slightly away from Griveau's chest.

Just now, no matter what kind of insult and contempt he faced, Griveau remained motionless.

But only when the enemy starts using the shield zone, starts threatening him with his brothers...

"Here, this is the shield zone, isn't it?"

Thales gasped, and his words gradually became fluent: "And you are probably in charge here...Look around you, it is already dilapidated...One or two thousand gold coins are not enough to rebuild, you need more, not only money ..."

Griveau was silent for a while.

But in the end, he snorted coldly and shook his head: "Shut up, I'm content, I don't want to cause trouble."

Seeing that Grewer was about to strangle him again, Thales hurriedly said:

"Also, I heard it!"

"Those who died in the Shield Zone six years ago, those are your brothers, right?"

When Thales said these words, Grewal trembled slightly behind him.

"In the past six years, their surviving family members also need pensions and life. You should be very worried... I guess Dragon Clouds City does not have any disaster emergency fund to compensate for the loss of the shield area..."

While Thales was spouting invincibly and fluently, he was thinking hard about a way to get out. 35xs

Griveau made a dull and dissatisfied guttural sound.

"Shut up!"

This time, there was a hint of displeasure in the veteran's words.

But he was stunned immediately: "Disaster... Jin, what is that? Can it compensate for the loss of the shield zone?"

Thales' heart moved, feeling that he had found a breakthrough.

"That's not important, what's important is," the prince took another breath and gritted his teeth: "As the boss, you bear a lot of responsibilities. You can't look at the shield zone and watch your brothers and territory continue to be poor and threatened. ..."

Griveau's breathing gradually became short of breath.

"Shut up," Griveau's voice became extremely indifferent: "Don't dictate to other people's homes."

But Thales didn't pay attention to his tone, he was tortured enough by tonight's events: "But now, I, the rich and rich prince of a country can help you, you have a chance to save the shield area that no one cares about , rebuild it, not just hit the meteorite, as long as you put me..."

Griveau growled.

"Shut up!" he gritted his teeth.

Thales greedily sucked in the next breath of air, thinking of dragging it there first, and fished out all the information in his mind related to the shield area and the place that the wheelchair warrior was interested in:

"Six years ago, I was there when the disaster struck. I saw...the people in the shield area, they are so innocent, but they have to go through such a disaster..."

Griveau didn't speak, but he began to tremble slightly.

Thales felt something was going on, so he couldn't help speeding up his speech: "You're not like that kind of cold-blooded and selfish person, Grewal, the opportunity is in front of you, you can't give up the shield zone just because you think it's troublesome, and you can't stand by and watch their suffering, so that those The dead cannot rest in peace..."

rest in peace……

Hearing this, Griveau's body shook violently!

"Shut up," his voice began to tremble, with an unignorable temperature: "Little brat."

Thales only felt that the opponent's arm was getting looser and looser.

He should be getting closer and closer to the pain point of the other party - thinking of this, he couldn't help but cheer up.

"After the disaster, the people in the shield area suffered a lot. They depended on you. They couldn't live like this! You have the responsibility to protect them, help them, and save them by all means..."

Griveau's breathing became more and more rapid.

Thales suddenly raised his voice: "Grivo! You can't escape! Your inaction not only makes the dead unable to rest in peace, but for those who are still suffering, it is tantamount to murdering them with your own hands..."

As soon as the word "murder" came out, Thales suddenly felt: the hands that held him trembled!

His ears trembled, and Grewal shouted unprecedentedly:

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

Thales, who was surprised, only felt his ears were still buzzing, and before he could relieve it, Griveau's arms tightened again, strangling his neck!

What's wrong with this...

Thales struggled painfully again, but this time, there was no room for Griveau's strength.

It's like trying to strangle him to death!

For some reason, Griveau seemed to have fallen into rage and madness, and his voice became more and more terrifying:

"Listen to me, boy, what the hell are you, don't teach me..."

His arms are shaking, but the strength is not loose at all, which shows the master's hard work and rich experience in the skill of "killing".

"Stop teaching me how to protect the shield area..."

Griveau was emotional, as if on the verge of collapse:

"Six years ago, I was holding the soul-killing gun, standing here, standing in the shield area, standing between countless blood and death, fighting with the damn, damn blood... the disaster of blood..."

"Fighting..."

Griveau was panting, but paused several times.

"Fighting—"

Thales felt that at this moment, this warrior who was still strong and open-minded in the face of all the opponents, his teeth were... chattering?

It's like remembering my deepest nightmare.

The next moment, Grevet clenched his teeth and roared like a volcanic eruption:

"—When you are fighting to the death!"

Under the moonlight, the veteran in the wheelchair growled in pain and anger: "You're still fucking in crotch pants—you're breastfeeding in the arms of an old grandmother!"

Thales couldn't care about his ears that were about to be deafened by the roar.

His vision began to blur again.

Oops.

this is a……

Be a perverted sadist.

Thales half closed his eyes, feeling the torture of empty lungs and the desire for breath and life.

His consciousness gradually faded away.

But at the same time, a strange feeling flooded his whole body: the crime of Hell River boiled itself again.

Like a restless beast.

Waiting for the moment to break out of the cage.

At least, it kept Thales, who was gradually dizzy, at last clear.

Under the double torment, the exhausted Thales trembled all over, and with his last breath, he uttered a word: "No..."

Just at this time.

"Knock, click, click..."

In the empty and uninhabited ruins of the shield area, there were sudden sounds of horseshoes and wheels.

A carriage came not far from them.

Then a lively, brisk young voice sounded: "Boss Griveau, I have already..."

The voice paused slightly.

Griveau, with a ferocious face, raised his head and faced the owner of the voice.

He, who was strangling Thales desperately, couldn't help but loosen the strength in his hand.

The purple-faced Thales breathed the air again, and he coughed frantically—he inhaled a lot of saliva during the struggle just now.

The crime of prison river, which was becoming more and more violent in his body, gradually calmed down.

next moment.

"Wow! Boss, yes, yes, yes, sorry, I was wrong!"

"No no no, I mean I shouldn't, I can't, I can't, no no no, I mean I won't, I won't say it, no no no, I mean I don't see anything Don't know I'm just here for a walk tonight, no no no, I mean I haven't been in the shield area at all tonight..."

Grewal shook his head, trying to wake up.

He looked at the carriage and its driver before him.

Is that... Kevin?

On an uncovered freight wagon, a young coachman was covering his eyes and yelling frantically.

And in the rear cargo bay of the carriage, a hunched figure was sitting, coughing slightly.

Griveau was stunned.

It was a different night for Kevin, the poor kid in the Shield.

He was supposed to drive this dilapidated, low-quality carriage and take Boss Griveau's guests to a special and remote place in the Shield District.

Kevin didn't know why Boss Griveau carefully chose this place to meet—but as long as the boss ordered, of course he had to do it.

That's a single person holding a gun, Drew Griveau, who guarded Dragon Clouds City in the legendary disasters such as disasters and Hydra Kirika!

Yes, Kevin still remembers those years, those disasters...

It was like a nightmare.

But……

When Kevin arrived at his destination and met the boss, he couldn't believe what he saw.

What's that?

Of course, Kevin wasn't referring to the corpses and blood all over the place—as the most manly man in Longxiao City, how could the all-powerful Boss Griveau not be a bloodbath?

It was a teenager.

right.

A handsome and thin boy.

Under the moonlight, the handsome boy was sitting in the arms of the boss, looking excited and in pain.

The boy put his hands behind his back, trembling slightly on Boss Griveau's knee, as if he was touching and rubbing against something?

His face was flushed, his lips kept opening and closing, and his waist twisted and moved up and down excitedly and excitedly.

Kevin, who saw this scene, froze in his heart.

No way.

And what about the always open-minded and heroic Boss Griveau?

Kevin narrowed his eyes, trying to take a closer look.

At this moment, the majestic boss of the shield zone in his heart, the commoner hero Griveau, is sitting in a wheelchair, in...

Griveau's rough and powerful left hand, which lacks two fingers, is embracing the boy's upper body intimately from behind, pressing him tightly into his embrace, while his right hand stretches out to the boy's lower body, placing it on Kai The place Wen couldn't see was also shaking slightly with the boy's movements.

What?

Kevin's eyes widened, his jaw almost dropped.

More than that: Boss Grewal, who usually does heavy work with ease, is panting violently at this moment. His iron body is following the boy's suspicious rhythm of one left, one right, one up and one down. Timely and tacitly undulating back and forth.

The boss himself had a contorted face, agitated, and even clinging to the boy's ear, gritted his teeth and roared some words of unknown meaning.

Like venting something.

vent?

Kevin's heart skipped a beat.

This, this, this...

Seeing the two excitedly exercising in the wheelchair, seeing the young boy and the boss' bodies sticking together, with pain and joy in their selfless demeanor, Kevin's face became paler and paler.

The old man in the shield area told him: For a long time, there have been all kinds of girls or women living in the shield area, no matter how good they are, how beautiful they are, how capable they are of raising families and having children, the prestige Boss Griveau has never taken a fancy to them. Anyone.

The old man sighed and said to Kevin: There is a reason for that.

reason?

At this moment, the furious Kevin felt that he had just found out the reason why the boss was single.

The young poor boy didn't dare to think about it anymore, he subconsciously raised his whip in a complicated mood, and drove the carriage to turn away.

But at this moment, Griveau, with a hideous face, raised his head.

He met Kevin directly under the moonlight.

Kevin was taken aback for a moment.

It's over.

I found it……

Boss' secret...

I will...will be killed...

Kevin's screams not only pierced the sky, but also made Griveau wake up a little bit.

Thales gasped for breath with difficulty. He had given up negotiating with Griveau—this was probably a lunatic.

Can't talk.

"...Boss, Boss, Boss, since I have never been to the shield zone, I mean..." Poor Kevin buried his face in his hands desperately, and shouted desperately: "No, no, no, Boss Griveau, I swear I didn't see anything..."

Griveau frowned, first glanced at the prince who was held hostage in his arms, and then turned to the carriage impatiently.

"Kevin!"

The boss of the shield area roared: "Shut up!"

Under Griveau's remaining prestige, Kevin's voice suddenly paused, as if he was instantly choked.

"How many years?" Another voice came slowly from the carriage, full of infinite emotion:

"Old friend."

Griveau was slightly startled.

this voice...

Thales was also stunned.

That...isn't that...

In the dark night, a wooden crutch stretched out tremblingly from the carriage, followed by two fragile and old legs.

"Sorry, it's a bit late than the appointed time," the visitor walked out of the carriage with a hunched figure, and after seeing the mess around him, he subconsciously frowned and covered his nose: "Oh, it seems that you are still here Do the old job."

Griveau stared blankly at the person coming, not even noticing that Thales in his arms was no longer struggling.

"I'm so fucking fucked up," Griveau opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at the visitors in the carriage, as if seeing the dog next door laying eggs:

"Damn it, I'm still wondering which wicked person sent the invitation, but it was you."

The visitor chuckled, "It's a surprise?"

"Tch, you're not dead yet," Griveau snorted softly, with complicated emotions:

"Old crow."

Hearing the familiar nickname, Thales struggled to turn his head and saw the person coming.

It was an old man with deep wrinkles and a vicissitudes of life.

A bachelor of the Dragon Kiss Academy without a certificate, the teacher of Gilbert and Putillai, and also his and Selma's teacher.

Old Crow, Merry Heather.

At this moment, he was standing under the moonlight, smiling and nodding at Thales.

It's him.

At that moment, Thales thought of many things.