Kingdom’s Bloodline

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Grand Duke Ronnie's ridicule came faintly.

As if responding to Thales' words.

At that moment, Rumba only felt endless anger welling up in his chest.

Trudida blinked and wanted to communicate with Olsio, but the latter still had a heavy face and remained silent.

Grand Duke Lecco still sat firmly at the square table.

Rumba took a deep breath, forcing himself to look away from Thales.

so.

This is the end.

What he said next shocked everyone.

"Let me ask you one last time, Grand Dukes," Grand Duke Heisha said indifferently, "Is this your final choice?"

"Just abandon our covenant and choose that child's nonsense?"

As soon as this statement came out, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense.

Trudida frowned: Why hasn't Prime Minister Lisbane arrived yet?

Could it be...

Looking at Luba's expression, Thales suddenly felt uneasy.

"The last time?" Grand Duke Ronnie chuckled, "How dare you say that."

He pulled out a hair rope from his arms, tied his long hair into a ponytail, and tucked it into the back neckline.

Rumba watched his movements silently, reading his response.

Grand Duke Lecco's face became serious.

"Charmain, let's give each other some leeway," the boss said with a stiff tone, "Let's settle this matter together—in another way, it doesn't have to be so ugly."

Rumba didn't respond.

He shook his head, as if he had just given up something and decided on something: "I knew it, I can never count on you."

"Charmain!" Grand Duke Trudida's face changed: "You are still a member of the Grand Duke,

We don't have to go that far. "

"Huh," Luba's faint sneer was what responded to him: "Who said just now that, as a kingslayer, I am no longer a member of the co-government oath?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Thales gritted his teeth.

really.

Just as he thought.

"Rumba, you don't want to be an enemy of the four of us," Olsio said worriedly, "Don't do anything stupid."

"Stupid thing?" Rumba glanced at him and put his hands on his waist.

next second.

"Clang!"

In front of all the grand dukes, with the sound of friction between metal and leather, Rumba drew out his saber!

The faces of the princes all changed.

Thales thumped in his heart.

It was a sharp and shiny half-sword of the knight's hand, which did not match its worn and yellowed scabbard at all.

This shows that its owner has swung the sword thousands of times while maintaining the blade with great care.

Just to one day unsheath and kill the enemy.

Grand Duke Lombard looked at the others murderously.

Grand Duke Olsio sighed softly.

Thales felt his scalp tingling.

The next moment, Lunba suddenly turned to the direction of the entrance of the hall, and shouted: "Elhasa!"

The Grand Duke's voice was deafening, resounding inside and outside.

The voice of Viscount Cambida came from outside the hall: "Your Excellency?"

Just listen to Lunba roaring: "The whole army obeys the order and prepares for battle!"

Thales' heart was shocked, and Thelma immediately became tense while holding his hand.

In the next second, the outside of the hall seemed to erupt in an instant!

"Clatter..."

Countless metal scraping sounds resounded in unison!

Human voices also came one after another:

"Draw the knife!"

"Hold up your shield!"

"Steady!"

It was even more exaggerated than the commotion caused by Thales!

In the hall, the grand dukes were very calm: Ronnie tied his hair methodically, Olsio slowly put his hands on the hilt of his sword, Trudida retreated silently, and the seated Grand Duke Lecco Straightening up, he began to move his fists.

They confront Rumba in silence.

"Actually," Trudida whispered behind everyone, "his troops are several times stronger than ours, and he still controls the Palace of Heroes and the city gates, so... it seems that we are the ones doing stupid things?"

Thales gritted his teeth, sighed, and held Thelma's palm tightly.

Really bad.

this gang...

A northerner who would strike at the slightest disagreement.

A familiar shout came from outside the hall, reminding the rest of the Grand Dukes: "Your Excellency, Grand Duke Lecco?"

Grand Duke Lecco looked at the silent Rumba calmly and snorted softly.

"Lord Justin," the old grand duke responded loudly, "Thank you and your colleagues for your protection, please do your best - you are worthy of the reputation of the White Blade Guard, and it is my honor to walk with you."

There was a second of silence outside the hall.

Until Lord Justin's voice came again: "It is also my honor, Your Excellency the Grand Duke."

"I don't care who you belonged to before, the Grand Duke is still the court, the white sword is still a miscellaneous soldier..." Justin shouted outside the hall: "But when you start working later, you have to look like a Northerner!"

There were shouts and shouts from outside the hall.

It seems to be an army composed of the Grand Dukes and the rest of the court.

The Grand Duke nodded slightly - though Lord Justin couldn't see it at all.

He turned his attention back to the field.

"You might as well reconsider, kid." Lecco said lightly to Rumba.

"We could have worked together to open up the future for Exeter," Rumba said coldly, while slowly turning his saber: "But if you become a hindrance instead of a help..."

"What's the use of me keeping you?"

As soon as this remark came out, Ronnie sneered, Olsio sighed heavily, and Trudida rubbed her hands with a helpless expression.

Thales felt that between the Grand Duke and Luba, something seemed to be completely broken.

He knew that that layer of things was called "tacit understanding", also called "rules".

From now on, the scenes and situations are slipping in an unpredictable direction.

Thales couldn't help but tighten his breathing.

"Charman, think clearly about the consequences, regardless of the consequences, even if you kill us all here," Grand Duke Lecco calmly, as if it was just a military training in front of him: "What should you use to face the Prime Minister of Lisbon?" , facing Dragon Clouds City at this moment, facing the entire Exeter?"

Rumba shook his head: "This is not the result I want the most, but you force me to have no choice."

"Clang!" Olsio pulled out the two-handed epee from his waist.

He sighed: "Not only will you become the target of public criticism, but Exeter will be in chaos after our death—is this the result you want?"

Thales frowned slightly as he looked at the epee that almost wiped his neck.

I just heard Lunba coldly said: "It doesn't matter if you kill the king or disrespect - after you walk out of here alive, no matter what reason you find, you will not let me go, whether it's because I broke the co-government oath, or because That kid's gibberish."

"Even if I lose everything in the ruins...it won't be worse than now!"

"Coward." Grand Duke Ronnie, who had tied up his hair, replied simply, and at the same time drew out his weapon - a sharp long sword with a cold light, which was not ordinary at first glance.

He stood side by side with Olsio, facing Rumba solemnly.

Rumba turned to Thales, swung his saber, and narrowed his eyes:

"As for you, I will give you an end that best suits your status, Prince Thales Canxing."

It's really... a good chessboard.

Thales exhaled helplessly.

"Come behind me, Prince Thales, Ms. Selma," Grand Duke Lecco looked at Lumbard's expression and chuckled, "Although I am old and terribly old, I am also a Northerner."

"Before I fall."

"Nobody can hurt you."

The old man stood up slowly, his words contained unquestionable power.

He drew out a dagger, like a giant beast just waking up.

Thales responded with a smile.

Trudida sighed, holding the dagger at his waist, but stood a little further: "I hate today."

On the field, Ronnie, Olsio, and Rumba were already tense.

"It is said that you stabbed your brother three times while standing still before you killed him?" Ronnie shook the saber in his hand contemptuously, provoking Rumba without hesitation.

"But we won't be caught without a fight," Ronnie snorted, "One against two...Are you ready to die here, Charmain?"

Olsio held the sword in both hands, his face was serious, and he didn't say a word.

"Are you kidding me?" Rumba seemed unaffected by the words, and he looked extremely calm when he entered the fighting state:

"I've been ready every second since that day twelve years ago."

Their swords were pointed at each other, like the truest Northlanders - relentlessly.

At that moment, Thales glanced at Thelma unconsciously: the girl's face turned pale, but she no longer had the cowardice and panic she had before, and just looked at him calmly with questioning eyes.

It seemed that the words she said in front of the grand dukes gave her a lot of courage.

Looking at her expression, Thales suddenly felt a lot less nervous.

At this moment, Ashida's voice sounded in Thales' ears: "Now, do you need me?"

"I'll only ask this one last time—the Soul Slayer Gun has spotted me, and I must leave immediately."

Filled with boredom, Thales also let out a long sigh.

Thelma next to him gave him a strange look.

Thales closed his eyes gently.

*****.

He clenched his fist.

That's enough.

you……

you guys...

next second.

Both Olsio and Ronnie stood up, ready to fight.

Luba, with fierce eyes, slowly opened his mouth: "The whole army obeys orders—"

Just listen to Grand Duke Heisha yelling violently:

"Kill him..."

At this moment, a childish male voice suddenly resounded through the hall——

"Is it enough!"

The voice was so loud and piercing that it even cut off Rumba's words.

The grand dukes were all taken aback, and turned around.

Under everyone's dumbfounded gazes, at some time, Xingchen's second prince, His Highness Thales Canxing had already climbed onto the rectangular table.

At this moment, with his head covered in ashes, the prince stamped his feet while waving his tiny fists, his face contorted, his teeth gritted and he shouted at the people in the hall:

"You are rude, violent, stupid, impulsive, perverted, uneducated, impolite, uneducated, pretentious, self-righteous, self-talking, all you know is twitching, beating, killing, and doing. the Yankees!"

"Listen to me carefully!"

At that moment, the princes, who had been scolded like never before, seemed unable to react, and Qiqi looked at Thales in astonishment.

The prince yelled out a long sentence in one breath, bent down and pressed his knees, and took two painful breaths—the crime of prison river faded from his vocal cords.

Under the table, Thelma looked at him stupidly.

"I," Thales took a deep breath, straightened up again, and painfully tapped on his aching chest from too much talking: "I have an idea..."

"It's much better than the ending where both sides suffer..."