Kingdom’s Bloodline

Take it easy.

Hearing that, Thales was heartbroken again.

Under the ugly faces of almost everyone, Ricky coughed.

"Can I take this as a deal?"

"Since we've helped you so much—'favor'?"

This sentence brought Roman, who had just completed his "artistic creation", back to reality.

Legendwing slowly turned around and walked towards Ricky.

His footsteps are slow, but there is a rhythm that makes people frightened.

Clay and Josh stared at the baron who made them tremble, and wanted to step forward, but Ricky stopped him.

The leader of the mercenaries went forward without fear.

"grown ups?"

Roman and Ricky looked at each other, one side was indifferent and the other was calm.

The people around became tense, and many mercenaries and cavalry tightened their weapons.

The royal guards subconsciously stood together and moved closer to Thales.

But Thales lowered his eyes and pondered for a long time.

Finally, after a few suffocating seconds, Legendary Wing snorted lightly from his nose:

"The people who take you, roll as far as you can, the Saber Dune no longer welcomes you."

As soon as the words came out, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

"And if you dare to come back..."

Roman didn't go on.

Ricky smiled, and he nodded:

"Fine, fair."

"Then good luck? And... happy cooperation?"

Ricky held out his palm.

But the Legendary Wing with an indifferent expression didn't even look at it, just passed him and walked towards his subordinates.

Ricky raised his eyebrows.

Reluctantly put away the palm.

The cavalry in the first few rows put away their weapons under the signal of Frank and others.

"Great," Quick Rope whispered gratefully behind Thales:

"There's no need to fight anymore."

On the other side, Roman took back his white horse and ordered loudly to the surroundings:

"Felicia!"

At this moment, Roman faded away from the previous bloody and abnormal, and became neat and crisp, with his own majesty:

"Dispatch the flying wing cavalry, occupy the surrounding lookout points first, detect the enemy's situation, and don't rush to fight. If the barren and bastards really come, then I want to know the location of each of them!"

The female knight shouted to respond to the baron's order. Under her leadership, hundreds of cavalrymen on one side of the sand dunes turned neatly and disappeared in the billowing dust.

Legendary Wings looked back:

"Frank! Poe!" [~! Iqi Literature ~*Free Reading]

"Equip the Raiders, feed the last rations, including a month-long rotation - especially Poe, your rookies from the outback - and I'll come later, remember, we're all On four legs, try to fight outside on peaceful ground."

Poe—the other knight beside Frank seemed a little puzzled:

"Shouldn't we... light the beacon fire for help first?"

Roman replied without hesitation:

"Who is it for? Ruins or Castle of Heroes?"

"It should be noted that the elders of Xihuang are trembling in the camp, waiting for our help!"

Frank and Poe nodded in response, and led their subordinates to ride away.

Thales watched Roman's deployment quietly, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Half of the cavalry left like this, and the momentum of the scene was no less than when they arrived.

"Snake Hand!"

The new freak captain who was named was stunned for a few seconds before responding hastily:

"Big... my lord?"

Roman glanced at him.

"Those who are ready for the guards, especially the freaks, when we get rid of the outside, there will only be thugs and rioters left in the camp. It won't be very hard, but it will be very troublesome."

The Snake Hand hurriedly responded, and led the newcomers away unskillfully.

There were only two or three hundred cavalry left on the sand dunes on all sides, and they seemed to be Roman's most trusted personal guards.

In front of Thales, the mercenaries began to count their luggage and number of people under the orders of Clay and others.

"Carl," Roman finally turned around and ordered the remaining cavalry:

"You and my personal guard, take the prince to the first supply post in the east."

Thales raised his head subconsciously.

Legend Wing looked down at Sackel who was sitting on the ground.

"By the way, take care of the prisoners in the Prison of Bones."

"Send it back after the war."

Roman said coldly:

"They don't belong to the sun."

The expressions of all the royal guards darkened.

Roman walked to his white horse, and the cavalry rushed forward one after another, looking at the prisoners with hostile eyes.

Thales took a deep breath and refused a cavalry officer's move to help him onto the horse.

"They helped me a lot in the prison of bones, and even saved my life," the prince stepped forward, attracting the attention of many people:

"Can you... let them go?"

Little Barney and Belletti's eyes moved.

But Legendary Wing just shook his head coldly.

"They are prisoners." Roman didn't even look at Thales, but just packed his luggage on his own:

"And I'm the jailer."

"Hurry up, we still have a mess to clean up."

Thales clenched his fists.

On the other side, three cavalrymen rudely pushed Bree, who seemed to be the largest, to the ground, and the latter was struggling constantly.

"Hey!" Little Barney protested, but he was immediately pushed down by countless cavalrymen and tied up.

Thales took a deep breath.

"It's nothing, don't resist," Sackel calmly waited for the cavalry to pull him up from the ground, tied his hands, and at the same time persuaded the others:

"Just getting back to... where we belong."

His tone is very ordinary, as if this is a walk.

Soon, Tardin, Cannon, and Belletti were escorted away.

Little Barney gave him a sarcastic and helpless smile.

Sackel left him the most meaningful expression.

Thales stood still, watching all this silently.

"Be happy, everyone, at least... At least we saw the real sunshine... It's no longer a damn fire..." Taldin was pushed to walk, still looking towards the direction of the sunrise with his neck straight, with tears in his eyes laugh.

It seems to be reluctant to part with the last sunshine.

Thales watched blankly as the cavalry escorted away the prisoners of the guard one by one, and tied the ropes in their hands to the mounts.

Finally, Belletti, who was escorted past him, sighed to Thales:

"Take care, Your Highness."

"We can only send you here."

"At least you're safe."

Thales nodded bitterly, but he didn't speak while he was preoccupied.

"Eh, I'm not—"

"I'm not a criminal!"

The prince turned his head and found that the fast rope was also being escorted up. The poor latter was struggling, and he shouted out both Kang Masi and Beidi accent in excitement:

"Wyah! Thales!"

"Well, I didn't even..."

"I'm the prince's favorite servant, and my father is Nu—that what Ka Suo!"

But the cavalry ignored his protests and escorted him into the ranks of the prisoners.

In the fierce struggle and shouting, Thales closed his eyes tightly, and then opened them suddenly!

"Baron Williams!"

The prince rejected a cavalryman's invitation to mount a horse for the third time, walked decisively towards the Legendary Wing, and said loudly:

"Let them go!"

Under Roman's surprised gaze, Thales gritted his teeth fiercely:

"Anyway, the prison of bones has been broken."

"If what you're worried about is your responsibility as a 'jailor' to guard the Prison of Bones, then..."

He looked up:

"The responsibility rests with me."

"In the name of the heir to the kingdom, Thales Canxing."

His voice has attracted the attention of many people.

Roman glanced around, and the cavalry, who were somewhat curious about the prince, bowed their heads together, doing their own work.

Legend Wing turned around, and he strode forward until he stood a few inches in front of Thales, looking down at him.

"Before you tell me what to do—tell me, Prince."

Roman said coldly, his handsome face was not sharp at the moment:

"Do I look like your father?"

Thales pursed his lips and gritted his teeth secretly.

Roman didn't intend to wait for him to answer, and snorted coldly:

"Then don't cry at me."

Legend Wing lowered his body, pressed against Thales' ear, and said softly:

"Because I don't care at all, whose shitty son you are, and which shitty kingdom you are going to inherit."

Taylor's face turned livid!

"But you are the baron of the kingdom, stationed in the territory of the stars, and you hold the standing army directly under the royal family." The prince forced the anger in his chest, his face flushed.

The baron snorted lightly:

"Very well, then I guess, what you are thinking now is 'I want you to look good when I become king'? Right?"

Thales clenched his fist tighter and tighter.

"Don't wonder how I know what you think."

Roman sneered and whispered:

"Because... all trash think so."

After saying this, Roman straightened up and walked away in front of Thales, who had an ugly expression.

The prince was left alone, trembling with rage in the wind.

Ricky came from the side, looked at Roman's back, and then at Thales, who was sullen, and understood something.

But he just shook his head.

"I guess, this is parting, Your Highness."

Taylor suppressed his temper and turned to him.

Ricky smiled slightly:

"Don't fall into your prison river crime, we can look forward to your future."

Thales clenched his fists:

"Semil—he also has a brand on his face. If I remind Williams, you also escaped from the prison of bones..."

"Guess, will he be imprisoned by Williams?"

Ricky was slightly taken aback by this thoughtless remark, but he quickly realized it.

"Yeah, maybe," Ricky shrugged and smiled:

"But do you really have the heart? After Samir has suffered for your royal family for so many years, you still end up like this?"

Thales took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

I see.

Ricky gave him a suspicious look, finally raised his eyebrows, and strode towards his mercenaries.

Hearing the sound of the prisoners being imprisoned one by one in the distance, Thales clenched his fist for the last time, and then let it go.

"Yordle," Thales closed his eyes and whispered into the air:

"I need you to do me a favor."

A few seconds later, a weak and hesitant voice came from the void:

"I can't beat Williams."

Thales suddenly opened his eyes!

"No."

"I want you not to show up."

There was a guttural voice of doubt in the air.

But Thales just looked closely at the backs of the guards who were bound one by one, and said softly:

"no matter what happens."

After the words fell, Thales strode forward without waiting for Jodl's response, catching up with Roman and Ricky:

"Hey, little boy!"

Williams' back froze.

"And you, little stupid!"

Ricky faltered.

Under the strange gaze of many people around, the two turned around almost at the same time, frowning at Thales.

But this time, Roman frowned slightly: he felt that the prince seemed a little different.

"We have to talk, the three of us, in private," Thales strode forward, waving his hand to indicate to the others what to do:

"It's just right, I'm very hungry, it's better to have something to eat and drink."

The young man's steps were exaggerated, his tone was casual, and he yelled and shouted, as if this was his home.

Roman and Ricky glanced at each other, both seemed unable to react.

And Thales stepped into his waist and looked at them, arrogantly.

A few seconds later, Wing of Legend exhaled, looking at Thales almost like looking at a madman.

"It's a wartime state, and I don't have time to satisfy your royal ostentation," Roman shook his head contemptuously, and called out the title bluntly:

"Your Highness."

Thales chuckled.

The young man put his waist on his waist, and pointed at Roman with air:

"No, you are not in a hurry to rescue, because everything is under control."

He turned aside and pointed to Ricky:

"And you're in no rush to leave because you're not worried."

There was another silence.

The scene is a bit awkward, seemingly spoiled a little too much by the prince's poor sense of humor.

A few seconds later, Legend Wing no longer wanted to pay attention to Thales, he snorted, turned around and left.

Ricky shrugged and turned away with a sarcastic smile:

"By the way, nice try, kid."

Looking at their backs that were getting further and further away, Thales sighed.

"Do I have to be so blunt?"

However, after Thales' next sentence, the scene changed:

"Or do I need to tell everyone after the war—that you two actually belonged together?"

At that moment, the backs of Roman and Ricky trembled at the same time, and they stopped immediately!

The few cavalry who were closer seemed to hear something, and they looked this way suspiciously.

Thales smiled.

He stepped forward, and while slowly approaching the two of them, he lowered the volume:

"...And Legendary Wing himself, from last night to today, is the chief culprit of the disaster in the Saber Camp, and the mastermind behind it?"

one second.

two seconds.

Finally, in the third second, Roman and Ricky, who were frozen in place, turned their heads at the same time.

Looking at the smiling Thales.

At that moment, there were no words to describe the expressions of the two of them.

The boy came within a distance of facing them and stopped.

The wind and sand are blowing, and the sun rises in the east.

Roman, Ricky and Thales, three pairs of eyes get along in such an atmosphere:

You look at me, I look at you, and then stare at him together.

"Lord Baron, we need to go—" A cavalry officer in the distance approached and reminded Roman.

But the Wing of Legend turned his head uncharacteristically, and said angrily in his uncommon harsh tone:

"Do your thing!"

The officer backed away in fright and hurried away.

Many cavalry and mercenaries who were staring at this side also lowered their heads subconsciously.

Roman took a deep breath, turned his head and stared at Ricky, his tone was impatient and dissatisfied:

"What did you tell him?"

Ricky's face turned red, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Nothing."

But at the same time, Thales blurted out extremely quickly:

"Everything has been said."

Ricky turned his head and stared at Thales in disbelief and resentment.

What?

Thales still had a smile on his face, showing a thumbs up to the mercenary leader:

"Nice try, Ricky, by the way."

Roman had an ugly expression, he looked at Ricky, and then at Thales.

Legendary Wing took a deep breath, feeling that the strength in his arm had nowhere to vent.

Immediately afterwards, in front of the two nearly petrified adults, the dirty boy sat down cross-legged on his own.

"Now, can we talk?"

Thales puffed out his chest, with his bruised face on his face, and said to the two people with strange expressions in front of him:

"And then I'll have something to eat, and something to drink."

What?

At that moment, Roman's handsome face was full of anger, filled with the expression of "how dare you".

Ricky's eyes literally popped out of their sockets.

"Oh," Thales suddenly remembered something, he patted his thigh in a sly manner, pointed back to the guard prisoners who were escorted up, and added:

"And so do they."