Kingdom’s Bloodline

Oh! What is this? Someone knocked down two people in a row. That's not enough, and they went straight to the third person!

The host's voice echoed throughout the arena, surprised and pleasantly surprised:

Ah! From here, someone broke the tacit understanding of duels in twos and threes, and began to attack all opponents indiscriminately! Is it going to reproduce the shocking miracle of Holy Law Montaiu who killed the whole audience two centuries ago?

Cheated Kangxi

Originally, half of the players in the team competition were still on the sidelines to protect themselves and save their energy, carefully defending and counterattacking, in order to stand at the end and get a good ranking, but the chaos in this corner of the arena quickly dissipated like ripples:

The fighter who suffered the heavy blow retreated in pain and bumped into the back of the other. The nervous latter quickly counterattacked and accidentally collided with the third opponent's weapon. Seeing the opportunity, the outer players subconsciously moved towards this side , until he was hit by another ambush man who had been staring at him for a long time...

Wow, there is a precedent, other players can't sit still anymore, and they have also started to look for opportunities to attack. People in this area have started to fight, and the unfair scenes of playing more and less and looking for opportunities to pick up mistakes are not uncommon, but who? What can you complain about? This is the fairest and most unfair team competition! Come on, let me hear more noise!

When the start is triggered, everyone's rhythm is quickly disrupted, and the entire arena is plunged into fierce and chaotic battles.

The situation is suddenly different! Audiences, our gospel has arrived! The real melee has come earlier than before! The host stood on the high platform closest to the competition area, clenched his fists into the megaphone and roared.

As night falls, the entire arena is still brightly lit, and even the drums are louder than before. However, the melee in the team competition intensifies, and the players in a group fight chaotically. It is thrilling and inextricable. The audience stood up and exclaimed, and slapped everything they could touch to cheer wildly.

Do it! Do it! Get rid of him! Ahhhh!

Back, back, back, back, back, back! Ah! Grass! You trash! Give me back my money!

Everyone else has started, don't be cowardly! Come on!

Did you see Bian Li! He counterattacked and counterattacked, see -ah ah ah a little bit!

As the battle report came out of the outfield, the noise enough to shake the Emerald City came from the crowd outside the arena, overshadowing the voices in the arena. The whole election will be tense, the atmosphere is frenzied, and the heartbeat is accelerating.

Look at the chaotic northwest corner! Caramani from the Tarundi Commonwealth,

He became a standoff, intervening strongly in a two-person duel, wielding a big sword to fight against two without losing the slightest advantage! As if to say 'that's it? Let's have another one! ’—oh, what you want! Isn't this coming? It still came from behind! Da da, Caramani is out - this story tells us, don't pull the fight you are not sure of!

But the sneak attacker didn't feel good either. After the elimination of Kanameni, he also suffered a hard blow. He looked like he was on the verge of collapsing, just like the old saying: When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman and his wife's adulterer benefit!

As for why, ha, who told the fisherman to leave home to go fishing!

Under the very fanciful explanation of the host, the sound waves inside and outside the arena echoed, from the inside to the outside and from the outside to the inside, which gave Thales in the main stand an illusion, as if he had returned to the country seven years ago In the meeting, every word spoken there will usher in a delayed but shocking response from the Xingju Square.

brutal.

Thales shook his head and looked at the chaotic melee below: Everyone is crazy, is this normal?

Jen frowned tightly:

In previous years, this kind of situation would not appear until the number of people dropped below ten, everyone was jealous, and there was no need to save energy, unless...

Among the contestants, someone deliberately speeded up the tempo. Xi Lai said.

Thales' heart trembled, he suppressed the urge to get up and go forward:

There were too many people and the scene was too chaotic. I didn't see which player was speeding up the tempo.

What are they going to do, can't they really stir up a riot? Xi Lai doubted.

It doesn't matter, Zhan En said firmly, This is the arena, and the Emerald Legion has already deployed control in advance. No matter what happens, no matter what means they have prepared...

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the direction of the steps:

His Royal Highness Thales!

The three turned their heads in unison, just in time to see someone standing on the steps under the stands, arguing with the guarding Seychelles knight, while anxiously calling the name of the prince

Jen narrowed his eyes:

Thales, that's not yours...

Taylor's eyelids twitched:

That's right, my attendant, Wyah.

Which one? Xi Lai asked.

Thales couldn't help but sneer.

Which one? Jen was at a loss.

That's it... Anyway, let him come up. Thales gave up explaining.

Zhan En rolled his eyes and said vigilantly:

Wait, your attendant, is it possible for him to betray...

It's absolutely impossible, Thales said decisively, I believe in Wyatt more than anyone else.

Other Wyah? Xilai interjected.

Shut up. Thales said with a dark face.

Zhan En looked puzzled, but still waved to let the sergeants go.

His Royal Highness Thales!

Huai Ya stepped up the steps quickly and went straight to Thales.

Master Zhan En, and Ms. Cecilia, I just went to the bathroom, sorry to disturb your elegant mood...

Yaxing?

Thales glanced at it from the corner of his eye: in the corner not far from them, a player was knocked open by a pocket head, fell to the ground unconscious, bleeding, until the medical officer and the stretcher team saw the opportunity, they were cautious and quick Drag him off the field.

No, you came just in time, Wyah, where are the others? I remember I asked Hugo to ask about Mallos...

Huai Ya paused, showing embarrassment: They, uh...

Under Thales' gaze, Wyah took a deep breath:

They paired up, let's make a bet with the guys.

As soon as these words came out, Zhan En and Xilai couldn't help turning their heads, and Qi Qi glanced at Thales.

Taylor's eyebrows trembled:

Down, bet?

Huai Ya looked embarrassed and smiled awkwardly:

Yes, yes, that's the one, you know, what to bet on...the banker, all-take-all, and the market...

So, you just gathered together down there, dripping and sneaking around, just for this? Xilai looked contemptuously.

Ah? So obvious? Huai Ya was startled at first, then reacted immediately, with an embarrassed expression, hesitant speech, and stiff laughter, Oh, yes, yes, you have discovered this, hey, hey, hey hey.

It's great, Jen En sarcastically pointed out to the arena, We are at a critical moment, Thales, and your subordinates are...betting and gambling?

Thales only felt his face stiff.

Damn.

Mallos is not here, do these bastards dare to absent from work openly?

I, he...you don't know something, betting is just a theory, they...in fact, they have their own important tasks, Thales said bravely, Wyah, right?

Huai Ya shuddered.

Of course! Your Highness! It's important! A very important task! Wyatt replied bluntly, They will appear as soon as they complete the task!

The Kevin Dill brothers and sisters Qiqi gave Thales a look of disdain.

Thales had no choice but to chuckle, and continued to watch the competition with a cheeky face:

The melee in the field became more and more fierce and bloody. The players were forced to deal with every opponent from all directions without stopping. The arena became more and more similar to the real battlefield.

Wyah?

Yes, Your Highness?

You, you stand...too close to me.

Oh, sorry! Huai Ya took a step back in surprise.

It's okay. Also, can you... let go? You scratched my hand.

Ah, Your Highness, I'm sorry, I just... Huai Ya hurriedly let go, he glanced at Zhan En and Xilai from the corner of his eye, and smiled embarrassedly at His Highness, Long time no see, I miss you.

Zhan En and Xilai, who were staring at the competition in the arena, turned their heads and looked sideways.

Um, of course, haha, Thales was stunned for a second, he squeezed out a smile, and looked at the Kevin Dill brothers and sisters, You know, Wyah and I have been together for so many years, and we have a very good relationship.

The iris brothers and sisters frowned, and returned their eyes to the field.

Well, Wyah... the prince said awkwardly, Duke Jane and I still have something to talk about—can you wait under the stands like before?

Zun—ah? Huai Ya turned pale at first, then took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, But, Your Highness, I, I have been away from you for too long, and I miss you very much, can I stay with you? Together, not much, just for a while?

Zhan En and Xilai turned their heads again, with strange expressions.

Thales' smile froze on his face.

Hey, I told you, we have a very good relationship, that's fine, then you just stay here. Facing them, Thales pointed to the arena naturally, and changed the subject, Ah! Look at those two contestants ! So awesome!

The siblings turned their heads suspiciously.

But Thales keenly noticed that at some point, Wyatt quietly picked up Thales' saber - Warner.

strangeness.

With a frown between Thales' eyebrows, he straightened his waist calmly, feeling the JC dagger tied to his waist.

Everyone in the audience, look at him! The sword of fate, he is blocking the sword for his teammates, escorting the way, and forcing several people back along the way!

Following the host's words, the audience looked at the scene he explained:

During the melee, a black-armored warrior stepped forward step by step, with his long sword flying, nimbly piercing through at a speed that was not commensurate with his heavy armor and body shape, and knocked down several people within ten seconds. Kill a way.

And a white-clothed swordsman with a helmet covering his face followed behind him, taking steps with his sword in his hands. He passed by the moaning and screaming players lying on the ground. Whenever someone wanted to attack him from behind, the front The black-armored warriors had expected it, or turned around to protect, or threw long-distance throws to protect the white-clothed swordsman.

The host's deliberately prolonged ending echoed in the arena:

He and his teammates, are they another team of knight masters and servants who are touching and loyal? Or are the guards at home fighting endlessly for the young master's reputation? Or is it the tacit escort battle that the audience hates the most? Or... Another pair of life-and-death lovers who fell in love at first sight on the battlefield and protected each other? Let us wait and see the truth!

Seeing this scene, the audience talked a lot:

Again? Another one who paid for a walk?

Which family is this gilded son!

Hey, this is called going to the grassroots to exercise your ability, experience life, and enrich your resume!

Can you still play like this?

This is a team competition, and the default is to use means. As long as you can win, you can play whatever you want!

Then what's the point!

The black-armored warrior and the white-clothed swordsman in the arena formed a team of two, one on the outside and the other on the inside, moving and still, almost invincible. The players who were fighting fiercely around them centered on them, unconsciously forming a vacuum, Following the footsteps of the black-armored warrior, he moved slowly.

Oh, Bischoff and the others trekked all the way to break through the siege, do they want to occupy a favorable position and fight fiercely to the end? Then they can go far enough!

But at this moment, the host's cadenced explanation changed its rhythm:

Wait, why are they heading towards... No, no, no! Bischoff players! You can't cross this line, do you hear me? This is a foul, points will be deducted or even... go back, go back! This direction is not the competition area , you can’t come here to fight, and you can’t come here to escape the battle! If you don’t want to fight, just surrender and admit defeat... This is already close to the host platform, and there is a microphone line, which is very expensive... Eh, guards, where are the guards? Guards, Drive them back!

The host's voice was amplified and spread throughout the arena, grabbing the audience's attention for a moment. Everyone stood up, curious, and Thales and others subconsciously turned their heads and looked below the host stage:

Several guards faced the black-armored warrior, drew their weapons and berated him to go back.

In the next second, seeing a flash of sword light, the guards fell to the ground one after another, and the black armored warrior continued to move forward, striding across the marked line on the ground.

Under the gaze of the entire arena, the white-clothed swordsman followed him with a relaxed posture and light steps.

It's like visiting your own kingdom.

Thales frowned, and Jann and Xilai subconsciously leaned forward.

On the podium, the host of the event waved his hands angrily, and the voice spread throughout the arena:

Hey! This is the sacred general! You can't do this! You can't! You can't attack the guards! They are not your opponents! They will cancel the results! Well, if there are casualties, you are ready to go to jail! No matter how big the officials It doesn't work either!

Maybe it was because they had never seen such a scene before, but many spectators were in high spirits. They stood up one after another and kept booing and cheering for this pair of contestants who broke the rules.

What's the situation? Thales narrowed his eyes.

Is this the person we are looking for? Xilai leaned forward.

It's them, they're here, Zhan En looked at the increasingly chaotic team competition and that special pair of contestants, As expected.

In the arena, two figures, one black and one white, moved forward, and teams of guards rushed over. However, the team competition was still going on, and the scuffle situation was complicated, so they couldn't gather and enter the arena for a while to maintain order and punish offenders.

Wyatt stood behind Thales and swallowed.

At the same time, the black-armored warrior in the arena stopped under the host stage. He raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the night sky.

I don't understand, Xi Lai wondered, Those two guys, they didn't try to get close to our stands, and they didn't try to win the victory, but they attacked the guards so high-profile... What are they doing?

It's nothing more than killing people and stirring up riots, Zhan En shook his head, We'll find out—in the cell.

Kill people.

At that moment, looking at the position of the black-armored warrior, Thales' eyes moved.

Killing and killing... If you don't kill and kill, the prince murmured, there will be no one to listen.

What? Jen's expression changed.

no one listens...

listen……

In the next second, Thales turned pale with shock and subconsciously stood up!

They're going to take over the podium! That megaphone!

Jen En also realized this, and his complexion changed!

The Duke stood up suddenly and roared to the stands:

Seychelles! Action!

The Seychelles captain, who had been prepared for a long time, responded below, full of energy:

I know, my lord! Please rest assured! According to the plan, Lorian and Silva will lead the team to deal with violators!

Others, protect the Duke Stand! Watch out for anyone suspicious!

The next moment, the white-clothed swordsman in the arena nodded to the black-armored warrior, and saw the former step up the steps and rush to the host stage in two or three steps!

Thales saw it clearly from the stands: the white-clothed swordsman approached step by step, grabbing the host by the collar.

The host's voice was originally full of air, but now it changed instantly:

No, no, no, you can't come up! I'm still explaining the selection... Don't touch the microphone... No, ah! Oh! No, no, help!

The sounds of entanglement and fighting on the host stage spread throughout the arena through the microphone.

Soon, a strange and cold voice replaced the host and sounded in the arena:

go away.

The host screamed, rolled down the steps, and fled in a hurry.

This kind of accident was unprecedented. Except for the players who were still fighting selflessly in the main field, the entire arena was in an uproar. Ten seconds later, there was an even louder shout from the crowd outside the arena.

What's going on here?

Someone wants to be popular and crazy?

Just wait, it's not uncommon for such a thing to happen, wait for the guards to catch him, and then eat in prison...

Don't! I bet on him!

Vassals, nobles, businessmen, foreign guests... Almost everyone stood up in their seats, in shock, and some even wanted to jump over the fence to watch the excitement, but were stopped by the police officers and green hats.

At this moment, that strange and stern voice—the voice of the white-clothed swordsman sounded again, shaking the arena: I know, I know you didn't come here for this, Emerald City, you didn't come to see the general for this. meeting.

But now, please—listen to—me—say.

The spectators in the stands were silent, and even some of the players who were fighting in the melee on the field stopped.

I saw the white-clothed swordsman standing on the presiding stage, he still hid his face behind the helmet, looking at the entire arena of the general election.

I understand, Thales stared at what happened on the opposite host stage, he is doing what you did.

Zhan En turned back in a daze: What? I did it?

Royal banquet, remember? Anke Bailar, Thales said in a daze, He, he is forcing everyone to listen, and then...

Jen's eyes froze.

Listen to what? Who is Anke Bailar? Xilai didn't know why.

Damn it, I thought their target was either you or me. Jen En said to Thales with a gloomy face.

Xilai frowned:

what about me?

So the focus of defense is here, ignoring the host stage, but... Zhan En ignored his sister, he took a deep breath, But it doesn't matter, since they showed up, the game is over, it's a matter of time.

Thales was about to say something, but felt his hands tightened. He turned his head and found that Wyatt had handed the Warner into his hand.

Your Highness, Huai Ya said solemnly, in case of emergency.

Thales' heart tightened, but the voice of the swordsman in white rang out immediately.

As you all know, a security officer died in Emerald City this morning, he said in a very low, deep, slow voice, but with an inexplicable sense of grief and indignation, One person, one life, one husband , a father, died on the street.

But he's not the only one...

Kaguire's death was the big news this morning, and the entire arena exploded, with different reactions from the stands:

The nobles and vassals were all cautious and kept silent, the bureaucrats looked serious and exchanged glances, the businessmen were anxious and whispered to each other, the foreign guests were curious and waited to watch the excitement, as for the jumble of fish and dragons, the stands were buzzing. Humming, everyone is excited to discuss.

Of course, more people turned their heads and looked at the Duke's stand naturally or unnaturally.

Too many people die in the Emerald City these days - wine merchants, wool merchants, police chiefs, advocates, accountants, sons of ex-mercenaries, etc... They all died and never saw the light of day , nobody knows, for some ridiculous reason.

The white-clothed swordsman continued to speak, while the black-armored warrior stood under the presiding stage, swiping his sword one after another, and immediately eliminated the two groups of guards who wanted to approach.

Thales, Zhan En, and Xi Lai looked at each other, feeling each other's surprise and anxiety.

However, the real culprit who killed them not only hid behind the scenes, but also slandered and framed him, trying to frame the heir of the kingdom, trying to discredit the Duke of Xinghu, and trying to drive away Prince Thales who came with fairness and justice.

Thales frowned tightly, and Wyatt stood closer to the prince.

...just to hide his own hypocritical and ugly face, and to cover up the heinous things he once did.

The swordsman in white snorted coldly:

That's why I am determined not to be patient, to be silent, to bear the filth and humiliation for the Emerald City...

In the next second, he raised his head and pointed his long sword at the Duke's stand on the opposite side of the arena:

That's right, Jann Cavendir!

Our wise duke, it was you, you killed them!

The swordsman in white said loudly:

You killed the businessman Dagoli Moss! You killed the businessman Diop! You killed the Police Chief Jeff Rene! You killed the defender Slimani! You killed the unknown boxer Polwin! And you killed The security officer of Prince Thales, the police officer of Kaguilei!

The arena was once again in an uproar, and the words of the white-clothed swordsman were like a thunderbolt, blasting the entire arena.

OMG……

How is this going……

It must be a false accusation, empty words, one-sided words, don't believe it...

It's a conspiracy by foreign forces!

But what if it's true?

Keep talking! I still want to hear it!

In the Duke's stand, Zhan En suppressed his anger, and tried his best to call out to his generals with demeanor: Seychelles! How did it take so long!

I'm very sorry, Your Excellency the Duke!

The Seychelles captain hurriedly responded from the stands:

It's just that the contestants are crowded below, and the audience is also pushing forward. We need to clear the road, or detour, at most a few minutes...

No!

Jen stood up suddenly:

Stop the contest! Don't go around the road, just rush into the arena, destroy the damn talking tube, and arrest them! Now!

Thales had never seen Zhan En lose his composure before, and he and Xilai exchanged glances.

Seychelles was taken aback.

Call, stop? But my lord, according to the rules of general selection, before the winner is decided, let groups of troops rush in...

Go tm the rules!

Zhan En lost his composure and roared, half of his body leaned out of the stands:

My family's election general, I set the rules!

The appearance of the Duke attracted the attention of many people. Xilai reacted the fastest, and immediately got up to support his brother and pulled him back:

According to the original plan, Seychelles Knight, just treat this as an ordinary violation of discipline and regulations: a madman's crazy words, there is no need to send out the emerald army, and there are so many foreign guests watching.

No, you now—

Xilai grabbed her brother's hand tightly and interrupted Zhan En severely:

It will make us more embarrassing and more indefensible.

The Duke of South Bank stared blankly at his sister. After a few seconds, he took a deep breath and held his sister's hand tightly.

Seychelles was taken aback, but Cassian patted him on the shoulder. The former hesitated for a moment, then nodded and turned away.

I understand—misleading. Thales spoke suddenly, attracting their attention.

Little Boerwen's death was not for Emerald City to see, Thales said subconsciously, but for you to see, Jann Cavendir, and even, only for you to see.

Jen's eyes tightened.

Then, then you will be misguided, according to their expectations, to take measures, to respond, to try to counteract, to do...the things you 'have to do'.

Thales sighed: It's also what they want you to do.

What they want you to do...

Hearing this, Xilai's expression slowly changed.

The words of the swordsman in white continued:

More than that, Jen, more than that...

He could only hear his faint sneer echoing around the arena, leaving all the audience at a loss:

It's not enough for you to kill them, you also use all your relationship methods from top to bottom, from black to white, from the blood bottle gang to the police department, to bend the law for personal gain, to cover up the truth of the case, to fake their deaths!

Zhan En stared at the man in white on the host stage, his eyes were tearing apart.

The noise in the arena grew louder, and it became more and more difficult for the police officers to maintain order in the various stands and entrances and exits.

Finally, two teams of guards broke through the crowd and rushed to the presiding stage holding torches, but the black-armored soldiers stood still at the bottom of the steps, guarding the gate with one man, and no one could open it.

All of this is because they know your most shameful and ugly secret. They know what kind of outrage you did back then!

The white-clothed swordsman raised his volume, and swung his long sword:

Yes, Emerald City!

It was he, Jann Cavendir, who, eleven years ago, hired murderers to kill his own father, the venerable old Duke Leinster Cavendir, who sat on the Bloody throne, become an unjust duke!

The man in white roared, heart-piercing:

The duke who murdered his father!

At that moment, Thales was stunned.

Xilai was also stunned.

Only Zhan En, he held his sister's hand tightly, looked at the man in white on the host stage, and said nothing.

Nowadays, all the people who died unexpectedly were the crimes committed by him trying to silence and cover up this crime.

The voice of the man in white finally fell.

In the next second, the entire arena boiled up, first inside the arena, then outside, first the spectators, and then the bewildered security officers and emerald sergeants.

absurd!

Another voice suddenly sounded.

Many people turned their heads in unison: in the stands of the vassals, one of the thirteen earls, the Earl Lasia of the Zedi, stood up and burst into anger.

He pushed away his eldest son who was blocking him, and drew out his weapon:

The case back then is clear and clear-the rats speak nonsense, and dare to spit blood on people!

Under the surprised eyes of many people, Earl Lacia rushed down from the stands:

For the sake of the reputation of Nan'an leader, regardless of life or death, take him down! Kill him! Bring the bow and crossbow and shoot him to death!

The count's actions caused a small commotion, but fortunately, the count was quickly stopped by his eldest son, and did not rush into the arena, which was already a mess, mixed with guards, contestants, and spectators.

Behind the earl, all the vassals looked solemn, and the Karabyan sisters raised their folding fans to hide their faces.

But the man in white laughed coldly:

Rat, rat, rat?

He sneered and dropped his long sword.

Excuse me for being rude, respect the noble Duke of Xinghu, Your Highness Thales.

The white-clothed swordsman stretched out his hands and removed his covering helmet.

In front of the entire arena, he showed a round face, young but with a vicissitudes of life.

I saw him smiling:

Of course there is also you, Jane Cavendir, my dearest and most admired cousin, oh, and you, the most lovely cousin, Cecilia.

cousin.

Cousin?

Thales was taken aback.

The next second, he looked at the round face of the white-clothed swordsman, and suddenly realized that he turned his head quickly: He is—

But Thales stopped short of his words:

In front of him, both Zhan En and Xilai were stunned in place, with shocked expressions on their faces.

He, he... Xilai couldn't believe it.

Impossible. Zhan En sat down in a daze.

It's been a long time, Emerald City, the round-faced uninvited visitor threw down his helmet, his tone was indifferent, and there was a rare resentment hidden between the lines, My name is Federico Cavendir.

The late Honorary Viscount of Archsea City, the eldest son of Thorna Cavendir.

Federico Kevin Dill.

What?

Earl Lasia, who was screaming to kill someone, was taken aback for a moment.

The next moment, the entire arena was noisy again, and many people started clamoring.

Thales took a deep breath and tried his best not to look at the Kevin Dill brothers and sisters.

That's right, cousin, I'm not dead, the uninvited guest who called himself Federico said softly, looking straight at the unbelievable Jen, In fact, I came from the prison river, from the place where you sent me to the high seas to feed the fish. on an ocean-going ship... crawled back.

Come back and correct all the injustices and grievances buried by Kongming Palace in the past eleven years.

At this moment, Federico's soft whisper echoed throughout the arena:

For my father, for me, and for the Emerald City.

Even the blood-stained iris.

In the next second, Federico laughed and pulled out a flag, shook it in the air, and stuck it hard on the podium.

Thales frowned.

Under Federico's laughter, under Jann's angry eyes, and under the light of the lights, the flag fluttered in the wind, revealing a pure red flower—no, it was blood-colored...

iris.

It is far away from the tricolor irises on the giant triangular flag under the Duke's stand.

Ning because of friendship...

Under the night sky, across the entire arena, Federico stared at his cousin on the opposite side. Amidst the thousands of lights and endless noise, he said in a hateful voice:

Don't die with the enemy.

Under the presiding stage, under the sword of the black-armored warrior, another guard who rushed forward was unwilling to fall down.

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