Kingdom’s Bloodline

During the ten or so seconds that Dean got up from the ground, Thales' expression was stiff.

What, what, ghost?

In the time that seemed to be frozen, his eyes slowly turned around, looking at the fast rope beside him.

Quick Rope also stared back at Thales blankly.

On the other side of the tavern, Qianzi slightly narrowed his eyes, examining the man who crawled out of the sack: "That's..."

"Dean!" A cry of exclamation answered Qianzi's question and broke Thales' last luck.

Many people turned their heads and saw a shocked Tampa.

I saw the owner of the "My House" tavern pointing at Dean, then pointing at Thales and Fast Rope who were smiling awkwardly, his tone fluctuating:

"Why are you there..."

Dean didn't answer.

He staggered to hold on to the seat, leaned against the bar, gasping for breath, accompanied by a small cough.

"Fuck," Dean cursed again.

Apparently, many of the mercenaries knew Dean. Suddenly, a low-key uproar and commotion broke out in the tavern.

The leaders of the three parties quickly exchanged glances, confirming that the strange incident at this moment was not the fault of the other party.

In the brief confusion, Thales and Kuaisheng bowed and lowered their heads tacitly, moving closer to each other.

The two stared at each other with mixed feelings and mixed feelings.

Thales parted his lips, pouted at Dean, and said in a low voice:

"Hey, I thought you killed him?"

Quick Rope is also like a puppet, with a stiff jaw, and whispered with a smile:

"It's the first time, maybe I'm a little unskilled..."

Thales was furious about it:

"You call this 'unskilled'?"

The surrounding commotion continued.

Kuai Rope weakly tried to argue something:

"Nikolai told me to hang for three seconds..."

Thales couldn't believe it, and asked:

"You didn't check afterward?"

Quick Rope raised an eyebrow:

"But you're the one who put him in..."

Thales's momentum froze, his face blushing:

"He's clearly not breathing..."

As soon as Kuaisheng changed his posture, his face suddenly became fierce:

"Not breathing doesn't mean..."

But when the two were arguing in low voices, they both felt palpitations!

They both looked up.

Unsurprisingly, the two saw Dean who had just recovered by his side.

The secret agent in the dark room was panting, staring coldly at the two people who had already petrified.

The gaze is chilling.

Thales and Quick Rope froze again.

In the unspeakable atmosphere, Kuaisheng shrugged unnaturally, waved his hands, and said in an awkward tone, "Hey, Dean, I'm glad to see you...I mean, you're here too...Uh, my Meaning, that... good evening, have a drink?"

Dean stared at him with complicated eyes, choking the rest of Quick Rope's words in his throat.

Thales sighed:

"When did you wake up?"

Dean looked at Thales with a cold expression.

"When you pick the lock." He said coldly.

The two of Thales froze again, and could only smile awkwardly again.

But that's not the worst part.

A heavy cough interrupted the whispers in the tavern.

"alright."

Seeing the leader of the blood whistle, Ricky gently raised his hand, pointing to Thales and the fast rope.

There was a chill behind the two of them.

"Our two guests, you just said," Ricky looked thoughtfully at Thales and the two of them amusedly:

"As people in the dark room, you and Dean are on the same side?"

Thales and the fast rope both lagged.

Dean snorted coldly at the right time.

The masked man next to Ricky snorted softly, "That sack probably belongs to you as well."

"Hehehe..." Kuaisheng kicked the damn sack away, looked around, and smiled sadly.

Qianzi slightly raised his eyebrows, while Russell looked solemnly.

"Even if you are here to survive, but..."

Ricky sighed, "I have to say,

Even in my many years of life. "

"Never seen such a bad liar."

At that moment, no matter whether it was Ricky, Clay, the masked man, or Bronze, Russell, including all kinds of mercenaries in the tavern, after they looked at the embarrassed Dean in amazement, they turned their eyes on Dean again. on the bodies of the two princes.

It was full of surprise, puzzlement, doubt, vigilance, and——

Deep contempt.

"Hmph," Marina snorted behind them, "There are also failed thieves."

Thales twitched his face, and awkwardly pulled a smile at Ricky that was uglier than crying.

Oh My God.

Are there any holes in the ground? The kind that can hold a person?

He desperately needs one now.

Kuaisheng looked up at the sky, as if he could pretend that he didn't exist.

"So, Russell," the brat looked at Dean brightly, "he is the 'informant' you claimed?"

Russell looked at Dean from afar and nodded.

Ricky then turned his attention to Dean.

"Wow," Ricky tutted his head and shook his head, "You're unexpected, Big Dean."

Dean raised his cold eyes, glanced at Ricky fearfully, and then looked at the mercenaries around him.

"I always thought that you kept rejecting our invitation because of a lady," Ricky said with a smile, "Now I know, it turns out..."

"For another lady."

Dean snorted coldly and rubbed his red neck.

"You guys are really beyond my expectation." His eyes swept over Qianzi, Ricky and Russell one by one: "Shield of Shadow, Sword of Disaster..."

Dean's gaze stayed on the last person for a particularly long time:

"And King Charmain."

Russell coughed tensely: "This is all for Exeter."

Dean snorted slightly.

There was silence in the tavern.

Thales watched their interaction anxiously.

Really bad.

The lies he and Kuaisheng made up temporarily were exposed by the appearance of the Lord, and now, as long as Dean points it out...

what to do? what else to do-

"Crack, crack, crack."

Ricky clapped his hands.

"Very well, Dean, I'm sure you've figured out what's going on, and regardless of how you've been tricked by two thieves..."

He looked at Thales and Kuaisheng, his expression turned cold.

"Clean up these two bluffing bastards," Ricky waved his hand lightly, with a chilling tone in his tone:

"Let's get back to business."

clean up?

Thales and Kuaisheng thumped in their hearts.

They turned their heads in horror and looked at the mercenaries around them—their expressions slowly turned from surprise to sternness.

The next second, Marina and Sonny snorted coldly, and drew out their weapons together with five or six mercenaries around them!

hell.

Thales and Quick Rope looked around, their faces turned pale, and they took a step back subconsciously, with their backs close together.

"Enough acting, kid," Marina said with a cold face, turning the two swords in her hand:

"It's time for the curtain call."

The mercenaries rushed forward with a murderous look.

The next moment, Thales and Kuai Rope only felt their shoulders sink!

"Snapped!"

"Wait." A low but steady voice interrupted the aggressive pace of the mercenaries.

This time it was Thales' turn to be stunned.

They both turned their eyes, looking in disbelief at the man inserted between them.

"I don't want to fall into their hands," I saw the bald Dean, who had just escaped death, was holding their shoulders firmly, pushing the two away with a solemn expression, biting an imperceptible bite from his teeth. In a low voice: "Then listen to me."

His last sentence did not hide the volume, which was full of hatred and anger:

"You two bloody bastards!"

Thales and Kuaisheng were taken aback suddenly, the former was thoughtful, while the latter bowed his head in embarrassment.

That's right.

Thales' heartbeat gradually stabilized, and his thoughts suddenly became clear: This is still the bet he made before.

The people in this tavern, they don't belong together!

Even on the side of Exeter, the people from King Charman and the people from the dark room never quarreled, they were wary of each other, and they didn't trust each other.

Six years ago, the darkroom was not on King Nun's side.

Six years later, it is even more impossible for the dark room to be foolishly loyal to King Charman.

And this is his chance!

Ms. Kashan, thank goodness!

At this moment, Thales suddenly missed the kind-hearted Scarlet Witch with a friendly smile who claimed not to be loyal to any family or king but only to Exeter, and was sincerely grateful for her persistence and independence.

He even hopes so much: at this moment, if the power of the dark room can be a little bit bigger, like the secret department.

In the tavern, the mercenaries frowned.

Clay also stood up, and put his hand on his long sword "Dark Light".

"What's the matter, Dean?" Ricky observed the changes in the field, and said coldly: "Is there a problem?"

Dean turned and dragged the two of them behind him, facing Ricky.

"They are my people," Dean said coldly in a tone of rejection:

"It's not your turn to do it."

Ricky's eyebrows twitched again.

Many people, including Qianzi and Russell, expressed surprise again.

Thales and Kuaisheng resisted any trembling, staring at each other, excitement and other reactions that might expose themselves, bowed their heads slightly, with a depressed face.

"your people?"

Ricky seemed to have discovered a new world, looked back and forth between Thales and Fast Rope three times, and said with a smile: "Why, these two clowns are really from the dark room?"

Dean stretched out his hand, pressed Thales and the fast rope to sit on the chair, and sat down on another chair.

"As you can see."

"So, this is the internal affairs of the dark room." He said coldly.

Qianzi narrowed his eyes and scanned the three of them carefully.

Russell frowned:

"Why, it's popular in darkrooms to put companions in sacks?"

Dean looked up sharply!

"And King Charman and his black sand leader," he looked at Russell, and said unceremoniously, "Obviously, it's popular to put insiders in Exeter's intelligence agency?"

Russell's and Dean's eyes meet in the air, like blades.

Qianzi gave a low cough and patted Russell.

"So Dean," Ricky's words were still tense, full of doubts: "You were stabbed in the back by your people?"

Everyone saw that Dean trembled at that moment!

Thales and Kuaisheng looked at his back nervously:

The man stroked his bald head and slowly turned around.

"Obviously," Dean looked at the two silent princes with hatred, "They are dissatisfied with their current positions and don't want to be inferior to me, so they want to take credit."

Thales squeezed out an ugly smile.

"Pooh!"

Dean spat hard, and the anger on his face continued unabated: "It's just that they didn't expect that I'm quite resistant to 'drugs', and I have a way to get out——Isn't it, Saika, and I'm not sure what to do." With you, Quick Rope?"

Thales swears that Dean's words are absolutely sincere - he hates them.

But he was grateful for the moment.

"Haha, this is the end of the matter, Dean," Thales imagined the expression of the Duke of the North in the Fuxing Palace, pretending to be a secret, and said carelessly, "I don't regret it, I want to kill him Cut it, whatever you want."

Dean reached out sharply!

Grab Thales by the collar!

Thales' heart trembled, and the fast rope beside him subconsciously wanted to block it, but Dean knocked it away with a backhand and strangled his neck!

The mercenaries were made nervous by this sudden scene.

Sonny pulled off the shield and took a step forward. Marina subconsciously wanted to move forward, but Ricky stretched out his hand and ordered her to stay where she was.

The people in power in the tavern are watching this scene with cold eyes at this moment.

I saw Dean pulling Thales' collar with one hand and strangling the neck of the fast rope with the other, with fire in his eyes.

Thales' expression was indifferent, as if death was at home.

Anyway...

It wasn't me who strangled your neck just now.

Kuaisheng, who had a ghost in his heart, looked at Dean in surprise, as if thousands of ants were biting his heart.

Dean's expression was terrifying and his face was distorted, as if the two people in front of him were his life and death enemies.

"You think death is the worst thing?"

He gritted his teeth and said, especially focusing on Kuaisheng: "You don't know, there are things in this world that are more terrible than death."

Quick Rope's eyebrows twitched.

"It's all his idea, Dean, I was forced," Kuaisheng trembled, pointing to the indifferent Thales, acting like an innocent farmer passing by the battlefield: "You know, Dean, You pushed him too hard... and I was forced to..."

Everyone frowned, looking at the shivering fast rope.

"Shut up, quickrope."

Dean, who was in a complicated mood, endured the resentment and hatred in his heart, and pointedly said: "You coward who has changed his mind, the only reason why the lady left you in the dark room is that you have a good background-but she certainly didn't." Thinking of it, a dandy waste can be so 'ambitious'."

Kuaisheng's face froze.

He lowered his head, half falsely, half sincerely, and remained silent.

After a while, Dean with a terrible expression seemed to have finally suppressed the anger and desire for revenge, and let go of the two of them bitterly.

"It's not that simple, you two, the fate of a traitor..." He said coldly:

"It will be left to Ms. Kashan, and she will decide for herself."

Thales and Kuaisheng were already covered in cold sweat without performing.

But it wasn't Dean that they were afraid of at the moment.

There was no sound in the tavern, only Dean and the two of them were panting fiercely.

Countless eyes are still locked on them.

"Ha," Russell, representing King Charman, sneered in the distance:

"Darkroom, it's really friendship and unity."

Dean snorted coldly, not paying attention.

Hearing this, Thales felt inexplicably relieved.

fortunately.

At least……

They believed it.