Kingdom’s Bloodline

The little slippery boy sat blankly on a wooden box, watching the White Blade Guards around them busy, treating, changing clothes, discussing, and making final preparations before departure.

Each of them is respectful to themselves, and even in the most hectic time, they don't forget to clear out a resting place for her, and ensure clean water and food.

She is very sleepy.

But the fear and tension that invaded her brain all the time, like an alarm bell, often woke her up from the edge of falling asleep.

This made her feel like she was living in a half-dream and half-awake state.

But there's nothing wrong with that, is there? Little Slick lowered his head and asked himself bitterly.

Isn't everything that happened from last night to now a nightmare?

But myself...

The little slippery sniffled his nose and touched his little face which had been wiped clean.

She sat alone on the wooden box, watching people come and go.

Although the clothes she just put on were very warm, she felt that she had never been so cold as at this moment.

Confused and lonely.

Nothing to rely on.

at this moment.

"You are here."

A low sigh came.

Little Slick turned his head, and unexpectedly saw Thales walking over with a bitter expression.

The second prince who saw Xingchen was not polite, and sat down on the open space beside her.

"Thales," the little slippery boy was a little surprised, but also a little happy, "Why do you..."

Thales was in a trance, and he picked up a piece of bread from the plate next to the little slippery head, ignoring the glaring expression of a White Blade Guard member in the distance.

"The food prepared for the stars over there is very poor, and the priests are also from the Northland," Thales casually bit into the fluffy bread. The bread offered to the temple was indeed different, and half of his face was sunken Inside, he snorted and said vaguely, "I'll rub you for a while."

The little slippery head stared at him blankly.

Thales clenched his teeth with all his strength and pulled his face out of the bread.

The second prince didn't look up, he just chewed hard while staring down at the half-section of bread in his hand.

Eyes confused.

Xiao Huatou looked at him in this state, blinked his eyes, and seemed to have forgotten a lot of his troubles for a while.

"You didn't stay with them," Thales swallowed a mouthful of bread without feeling, feeling the feeling that his stomach was slowly being filled, and pouted at Nicolai and Michael, who were discussing something in the distance : "They treat you badly?"

Xiao Hua raised his head and looked hesitantly at the two people in the distance.

"No, they respect me very much," the girl shook her head, and almost took off her glasses. She was so frightened that she quickly reached out and pressed the bridge of her nose, and said aggrievedly, "That's why, that's why I feel scared."

The embarrassed girl bit her lip: "You know, they were all there before, and they all know..."

"It's not important anymore." Thales' words sounded suddenly.

The little slippery man glanced at the prince unexpectedly.

I saw Thales holding the bread in his hand and staring straight ahead, but his eyes were not focused.

Only the occasional chewing in the mouth.

"No matter what happened in the Hall of Heroes," Thales said bitterly, narrowing his eyes, "does it matter now?"

He shook his head indifferently: "After we escape from this nightmare, none of this matters anymore."

Thales thought in a daze.

Only one thing.

The little slippery body trembled slightly.

Her expression darkened.

"She sold me," said the little slippery head in frustration, "she is very poor, she goes to work very early every day, and returns home with very little food until very late."

"She has to sell me, otherwise," the little girl said silently, with a rare stubbornness on her face: "Otherwise she won't be able to survive."

Thales sighed.

Nikolai in the distance saw this scene: the two children cuddled tightly together.

The Meteor frowned and stepped out.

But his shoulder was clasped by a hand.

"They're just children." Michael, with an indifferent expression, pressed Nicolai's shoulder and shook his head slightly.

Nicolai took a deep look at his old colleague and said nothing.

"So, this is how you comfort me?" Thales smiled lightly.

"I have a suggestion. When you grow up, you'd better get rid of this habit. You can't just comfort people like this."

The little slippery head nodded, innocently said: "Oh."

"Okay, let me go," Thales patted the little slippery hand, and said with a smile, "Before Nicolai rushed over with a knife."

Only then did the little slippery man let go of the little prince.

"That... don't worry about failure." She seemed worried about her comforting effect, and still murmured:

"Winning or losing for a while, but the waves are fleeting. A century-old chess game is the foundation of eternity."

Thales raised his eyebrows, chewing on this sentence: "This is... who said it?"

The little slippery man's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be very excited to find a topic that interested Thales: "Your king."

Thales frowned: "Ours?"

"Um."

"The 'Xian Jun' more than a hundred years ago, Mindis Canxing III," the little slippery head nodded, and seemed to have entered the state of reading with her eyes shining again: "He ascended the throne after the nightmarish bloody reign of the 'Red King' ended. Ascended the throne, governed the country with superb political skills, and survived the Fourth Continental War."

Thales' heart skipped a beat.

Mindis III.

"I remembered that Mindis III ruled later than Midil IV," Thales thought, "but in the currency of the stars, Mindis's head is engraved on the silver coin, which is more important than that of Midil." The value of the Seoul copper coin is even higher."

etc.

Xianjun?

This name...

Whether it was King Nuen or Chaman Rumba, they all mentioned him at the same time, and there was quite a sigh in their words.

On the way to the Northland, Putilai also mentioned that Mindis III was the leader of the alliance between the sea and the night, which changed the shape of the continental war in one fell swoop.

"A century-old chess game is the foundation of eternity?" Thales murmured.

Thales turned his head abruptly.

"Tell me about Mindis III." The little prince's serious expression seemed to frighten the little slippery head: "What did he do to be called a 'virtuous king'?"

"After Grand Duke Solon, the collection of books in the library has decreased very little, but," the little slippery man said timidly, "Although the Star Country calls him a 'virtuous king', but..."

"Among the famous three kings of the stars, people in the North admire the 'Oath Keeper' Midil IV who is alone in the north, followed by King Fuxing who opened up the territory. The "virtuous king" of the Northlanders even said in "A Brief Introduction to Ending 500-600 Years of Political Affairs" that he was a weak king who compromised with the common people."

Thales' heart trembled slightly.

King of Weakness?

He reacted, his eyes sharpened.

"Continue." Thales said seriously. (To be continued..)

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