Kingdom’s Bloodline

The air is burning.

Burning his heart and lungs.

【Xiao Li...you...you are...still alive...】

The dying voice of the senior sister was like a stream of clear water, calling Li back from the hellish nightmare in the boundless heat.

He still remembered that in that real nightmare, he was walking at the end of the team, following his master and ancestors, brothers and sisters, and many other master craftsmen of all shapes and sizes. Step into the terrifying and magnificent giant anti-magic forge.

【King Xuan of the morning dynasty surrendered to Wang Calamity, he betrayed the Legendary Project...】

[Monsters will find us sooner or later...]

[Sword Lake City failed... The fryer... Holy Day, my daughter and son-in-law are all inside...]

[Sighing that the camp at the foot of the mountain has lost contact, the hundreds of thousands of troops have disappeared, and the No. 6 furnace in Xiongjun City has probably disappeared...]

Along with them are the dwarf prince and foundry master from the city of shackles, the ancient elf artisan and curse master from the ancient holy tree, the old master and senior scholar from the Three Towers, and countless craftsmen with names and surnames. .

[Besides us, how many furnaces are left? 】

[Should not be much...]

[If the Legendary Project fails...]

He remembered the dense incantations and formations in the anti-magic forge, hypnotic and weird.

He remembers people lining up formations, positions and rotations, orderly and sad.

He watched in horror as the mages who tried their best to maintain the magic circle sweated, suffered from heatstroke, fell into a coma, fell to the ground, burned, and turned into mummies one by one in the bright red vision.

He remembered that the master master was burning with fire all over his body, but he still swung the forging hammer unwaveringly, the hammer was powerful, until the magic fire in the furnace overflowed like life, the master's figure disappeared in the flames, and the iron bones Charcoal, flesh and blood to ashes...

He remembered that opposite the master, the unknown elf craftsman continued to smash the hammer without realizing it, until the flames engulfed him.

He remembered that the master stepped forward to take over in mourning, in the raging furnace flames that could not resist even the profound temperature-regulating magic and fire-avoiding charms, insulation materials and fire-resistant armor stomachs,

Resolutely swing the hammer.

Cast soldiers with life.

Of course, what he couldn't forget the most was that in the increasingly unbearable high temperature, he, the youngest disciple in the Mingyang Sword Hut, was terribly frightened after seeing his master wiped out in ashes.

[No, it's too hot, let me take a breath and cool off, brother, cool off...]

He lost his mind, forgot the oath of resoluteness before he left, and fled in the suffocating heat.

he.

he!

[Sorry, I'll be back in a while, I swear, just take a breath...]

The burning pain of his skin made him rush to the locked door, beating wildly, begging all the adults and gods he could.

[Let me out! I beg you! Let me get out... get out...]

Countless eyes from the anti-magic furnace cast their gazes on him, including disappointment, intolerance, anger, and numbness, but soon, everyone returned to their respective positions amidst the scolding, or chanted spells, or blasted the wind, or Feeding, or swinging a hammer...

He was left alone with his powerless flapping and hoarse wailing.

Until someone tapped him on the shoulder.

【Xiao Li...】

Wearing cast armor, the fourth senior sister, whose skin was also scorched red and her hair curled up, stood dying behind him, trying her best to smile.

Facing his desperate and pleading eyes, she moved quickly, twisting the complicated three-layer mechanism lock continuously, and opened the door a gap.

He, who was stunned in despair and astonishment, was pushed out of the door.

【Who opened the door! 】

[Oops, the body has cooled down! It is taking shape! 】

[No, it will only be an ordinary anti-magic weapon if it goes on like this! 】

【close the door! 】

[Heat up quickly! 】

The cool air hit his face, he stumbled

He fell to the ground outside the door, turning around in a daze.

In the red light of the room, she, the senior sister who took care of him the most, glanced at him through the crack of the door.

Leave one last smile.

Unlike what he expected, the smile was both gratifying and tolerant.

No reproach.

The door slammed shut.

[Macintosh's fire is not enough! 】

[Activate backup tinder! 】

[No, the controllable temperature of magic has reached its limit, adding more will cause mutual exclusion of the source! 】

[We can delay mutual exclusion, such as additional anti-regression means, we have to use light and shadow spells, let the nerds of the Red Horn Tower come...]

[Or, like the descending technique, temporarily let the law go out of order, and let the heat stop flowing to the low temperature first... Hey, from the War Tower! Try Elber's Formation Disruption! 】

[No, not enough! Bloodthorn has said that what the new anti-magic armed forces want to do is neither to delay the return of balance nor to lose the law, but to go deep into the source! Otherwise, it would be impossible to withstand and deconstruct Macintosh's magical energy...]

【Can't understand! You damn mages, speak human words! 】

In the astonished eyes of the guard outside the door, he finally came to his senses and threw himself on the door again, tears streaming down his face.

not like this.

no.

He didn't want to run away, but he was too hot and wanted to take a breath...,

Just dizzy for a while...

no……

[Master Ruiya is dead, the next one will make up! 】

[Not enough manpower! 】

【Let me come, enough dwarves have died today...】

Outside the door, he cried hoarsely, and soon lost sight of everything in front of him.

But he could still hear the sound of the forging hammer in the anti-magic furnace behind the gate, over and over again, solid and powerful.

【We shouldn't use the tinder left by that monster McIntosh, but listen to the obelisk, use dragon flames! 】

[Where can I tie a dragon for you at this time? 】

[No time to regret it! top! 】

[I... can't feel... my hand... hurry up, take over from me...]

[This forging hammer is no longer good, change it! 】

[Backup fire is in effect! 】

[The temperature rises much faster than expected, and the spells and spells are updated! We can't be burned so quickly! 】

The quarrels between masters and craftsmen came one after another, just like his cries, harsh and ugly.

Until the last hammer fell.

clang!

The anti-magic forge exploded.

Pour thousands of flames into the air.

Wrap him up.

On the streets of Emerald City, Li broke free from the entanglement of Evil Whispering, and suddenly opened his eyes!

He was bathed in raging fire, step by step towards the trembling Lausanne II.

The blood race reborn from the ashes...

Little Miss Houllier murmured his poor hearsay:

...the only one.

Li clenched his fists.

But none of them knew.

have no idea.

The flames were extinguished on his body, revealing the red-roasted skin and muscles, and the blood race's self-healing mechanism immediately began to operate, producing muscles, forming scars, and expelling dead skin...

They didn't know that what he broke free was only the supernatural power.

What can't be broken is a nightmare.

【Xiao Li...you...you are...alive...that's great...】

In the nightmare, he woke up with severe burns, struggled to climb out of the ruins, opened up the inhuman corpses, and finally touched the fourth senior sister's hand by the still hot stove.

She was already completely dark, inhuman, incoherent, and dying.

But senior sister's hands, they are still firm and powerful.

[Send the body, send, send, send to Feng Shuai's tent...]

Although the pair were rough, they had been sharpened, and they once held him in the sword

Big hands running up and down in Luli.

[It's still not enough, the last step is short... Destiny Twins... know how to do it...]

And that piece that was as bright as gold, as cold as ice, was supposed to be a sword, but it looked more like a saber because the edge was forged crookedly...

Knife blank.

Hundreds of years later in the Emerald City, Li was walking on the streets. He shook his head lightly, and the horrible burns on his head and face gradually peeled off, revealing new skin.

After a while, Li's skin became smooth again, and his facial features were regular.

Only the armor on his body, even if it was made of special heat-resistant materials, was burnt to black and scorched lake.

Executioner... Red Wing...

Not an ordinary blacksmith...

The caster...

Li looked coldly at Lausanne II and Yannick in front of him, watching them express their fear of him.

But no one knew better than him that it wasn't rebirth from the ashes at all.

And he... wasn't even a caster at all.

He is never immune to fire, and is equally vulnerable to heat.

Every time he awakened his abilities, the burns and pain he endured in the center of the fire could be described as heartbreaking, and he never stopped for a moment.

All he is good at is patience.

Endure the heat, endure the flames, endure the burning, endure every minute and every second of their raging on me.

And most importantly - endure nightmares.

In the nightmare of that year, he escaped from the anti-magic furnace and was saved from being tortured to death by the raging furnace.

So, as a price...

In reality, in a life with no end in sight, he will endure the eternal fire over and over again.

That's all.

At the Hill of Pain...you didn't show it when you executed me...

Lausanne II, who was seriously injured, spoke weakly.

Because it's not necessary, Yannick stared at Li cautiously, he wished you would resist more fiercely when you were executed and kill the political enemies of the other six families a little less, so as to stabilize the rule of Blood Sea Throne, by the way Then go back to Star Kingdom to make use of the residual heat - such as now.

How can I be willing to kill you?

Li didn't speak.

So, Lausanne II looked ashen, I am the fool who was played?

Just like before.

Nothing has changed.

Yannick shrugged:

Don't be discouraged, Li Ben is the sword used by King Nightwing to eliminate dissidents. He is well versed in infighting techniques, intimidation and use, and playing hard to catch. He has used it for hundreds of years—

Li suddenly turned his head and looked at Yannick.

Oh, Earl Li, Yannick immediately stopped talking, he glanced at the scorched black marks on the ground, and took a step back naturally, He's yours now, I'm convinced, there's nothing wrong with it.

But he narrowed his eyes.

Congratulations, the key to the dispute in the Emerald City is now in your hands, he resumed his handsome demeanor, I think you can fight for more benefits for the Kingdom of the Night and your queen...

Yannick changed his tone:

Instead of just running errands in the infighting of the Star Kingdom?

Li frowned first, then his complexion changed, and he hummed softly.

Stop your disgusting tricks, junior.

I didn't use my powers, Yannick said, throwing up his hands, looking innocent, just telling the truth.

Having said that, Yannick smiled slightly:

But you hesitated just now, didn't you?

Li didn't answer.

winter!

A loud footstep sounded, interrupting Yannick.

Li and Yannick were stunned at the same time, and both turned their heads.

Heavy footsteps slowly approached—it was a swordsman in armor.

So, this is the vampire killer who made the whole city panic?

Li and Yannick look at each other

Eye.

It doesn't seem as scary as they say?

The knight walked towards Lausanne II step by step, ignoring the scorched Li and the blood-stained two vampires.

Li didn't respond, but Yannick was beaming with joy, as if surprised:

Ah, so it's the Seychelles captain of the Emerald Legion!

Seychelles hummed softly in response, then focused his gaze on the killer on the ground.

For this kind of stuff, they still have to work hard and tell them to be careful with supernatural powers from top to bottom. Prince Thales is too cautious.

I thought you were guarding the nobles in Kongming Palace, Yannick rolled his eyes, I just don't know whose order you are...

You're under arrest, vampire.

Yannick choked suddenly.

Seychelles deliberately glanced at the two of them, then snorted softly, and looked at Lausanne II who was dying on the ground: Of course, I'm talking about him—the killer, in the name of His Royal Highness Thales.

Listening to the other party's malicious pun, Yannick frowned slightly, Li Wen remained motionless.

Lausanne II listened to their conversation with a blank expression and a sad heart.

Even with such sword skills and an immortal body...

After all, he still failed to kill the high sentry tower.

And the people on the tower, whether it was the prince or everyone else, just moved their fingers as always, and easily drowned him with the blood and lives of countless people.

and his sword.

Lausanne II closed his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Then, I'm going to take the prisoner away now, two guests who like to walk around at night, you can do what you want. Seychelles said softly.

Yannick raised his eyebrows lightly, and took a leisurely glance at Li who was expressionless.

Li Wen didn't move at all, only his eyes flickered slightly.

Seychelles was not in a hurry, just quietly waiting for the reaction of the two blood races, his right hand brushed the hilt of the sword intentionally or unintentionally.

Around the felon lying on the ground, the atmosphere among the three became tense.

At this moment, the three people present all shuddered and turned their heads to look to the other side.

Another figure with a negative sword appeared at the other end of the street, walking slowly towards them.

That's... Yannick wondered.

Cassien?

Seychelles saw the person coming, and frowned:

You're here too? Then who will guard the...two people in Kongming Palace?

Cassian smiled.

Don't forget, Seychelles, Prince Thales asked us to stay in the palace and take care of the two young masters Kevin Dill, Knight Cassian looked at the blood killer who had lost his right arm and was covered in black, with complicated eyes, Isn't it just to guard against the one in front of you?

Several people in the field were startled.

After a few seconds.

It turns out that the appearance of the two extreme knights here is because His Highness planned a strategy and laid a net ahead of time!

Yannick suddenly became righteous and looked at Li coldly:

Let some people fish in troubled waters and make trouble!

Li was speechless.

Seychelles snorted.

Cassian ignored the delicate confrontation between them, but walked slowly towards Lausanne II on the ground.

You sure don't know me, knight, he sighed, but I remember you.

The two blood guests were aroused by these words, and they looked at each other.

Seychelles has always acted decisively, and wanted to stop work as soon as possible, but for some reason, at this moment, he was uncharacteristically curious:

You? You know this **** killer?

Cassian smiled slightly and remained silent.

Lausanne II, who was covered in bruises, struggled to open his eyes.

who is this

At the general election that year, a certain mysterious knight with a hidden face passed the test under the exclamation of the crowd, won all the way to the final, and lost in front of His Royal Highness Horace. Cassian said softly.

Open your mouth.

The two blood races looked at each other.

No.

Lausanne II trembled slightly, his eyes flickering:

That's not close defeat.

Not even a trick.

At that time, I was a dandy boy, mixed in the bustling crowd, and saw the style of a knight's contest for the first time, Cassian was not without emotion, looking down at his palm, So after that, I became a A knight.

knight?

Lausanne II smiled ironically when he heard the words:

the wrong decision making.

Yeah, so he finally came back to inherit the family business. Seychelles snorted.

Cassian shook his head, ignoring the old friend's sarcasm.

So, when many years later, another mysterious knight appeared in the general election, I remembered: it's you, knight.

I am not a knight.

Lausanne II sneered and denied it.

It did kill a lot of knights.

Yannick suddenly said: According to what you said, he won the final in the general election, so he should have both fame and wealth and a bright future? But why did he end up like this...

Enough, Seychelles interrupted impatiently, enough bullshit.

Oh, sorry, old friend, Cassian came back to his senses and smiled apologetically, I don't know why, I'm a little sentimental today.

He looked at the ashen-faced Lausanne II, feeling filled with emotion in his heart:

Maybe it was witnessing the collapse of a childhood idol, or witnessing the final fall of an honorary knight?

Only Li suddenly turned his head, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at Yannick who was standing beside him with an innocent face, stretching his neck to watch the excitement.

Seychelles snorted disdainfully, he drew out his long sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at Lausanne II who was unable to resist:

Very well, let me chop off the monster's limbs—oh, only three limbs—for safety...

I'm sorry. Cassian sighed.

...Then according to what the prince said, we will take him back to Kongming Palace one after another. There is a specially prepared cage there to guard against his abilities...

You can't take him.

Also in case other people make trouble in the middle— Seychelles reacted, immediately stopped talking, and looked at his old friend suspiciously: What?

Full of apologies, Cassian smiled gently and naturally stopped in front of Lausanne II:

I'm sorry, Seychelles, but he can't go back to Kongming Palace with you.

It took Seychelles a few seconds to understand this sentence, and his face changed slightly after reacting:

are you serious?

Li, who was watching from the sidelines, looked at Yannick again, who shrugged innocently.

swish.

In response, Cassian also drew his long sword with a haggard smile.

Seychelles' expression turned completely cold.

Listen, Prince Thales said, he looked at his old friend in front of him, and gently turned his wrist, take this Federico's dog lock back to the Kongming Palace, and Lord Jann can prove his innocence. The crisis in the city will resolve itself, and everything will return to normal.”

normal?

Lausanne II on the ground sneered coldly.

Look around you, look at the North Gate Bridge, you call this normal?

And you believed what he said? Cassian responded.

Of course I don't believe it, Seychelles' eyes changed, and the sword in his hand shook slightly, That's why I'm here, in case someone—whether it's that prince, or Master Federico, or anyone else who wants to see The unlucky careerist in the Emerald City—playing tricks when arresting criminals, preventing the Emerald City from returning to order.”

I see. Cassian murmured and nodded.

How else can I say, you know how to be an official better than me?

But I didn't expect it to be you, Seychelles said coldly, because you watched this vampire contest many years ago, thinking about old love? Or, after the prince and I left, you went to meet Fei in private Germany

Master Rico, was he persuaded?

Neither, I just had to...

Before the words fell, Seychelles' long sword shot out like a snake spit out a letter!

At the critical moment, Cassian turned around to avoid it, and at the same time, the blade in his hand rotated to meet the opponent.

clang!

The two hit it off.

The Rose lineage of the Tower of Terminus, the way to face the Snake Sect mercenaries on the Eastern Continent Grassland, Lausanne II, who was watching, spat out a mouthful of blood, and sneered, Is there a more boring style duel than this in the world?

However, Cassian sighed, remained silent, and still stopped in front of Lausanne II.

Instead, Seychelles lowered his head and frowned at his long sword.

He was wrong.

In the past, this blow should at least force the opponent away from the target.

Whoa, you two, you have something to say, Yannick said with a worried look on his face, why fight with each other?

I don't know how many times, Li looked at Yannick thoughtfully.

Enough, stop!

Everyone turned around at the same time:

Prince Thales appeared on the street and came this way surrounded by everyone.

All present frowned.

Very good, Lausanne II smiled feebly, The great man has finally stepped down from the tower.

What greeted him was Cassian's merciless sword hilt.

When the nobleman arrived, the two blood clans (perhaps out of the habit of avoiding the world) avoided the two sides, Seychelles turned around and saluted hesitantly, and even Cassian, who was standing in front of Lausanne II, nodded in greeting.

Is this the result of a group of you meticulously rounding up?

Thales couldn't understand the situation in front of him, he suppressed his anger and asked:

Captain Seychelles, what's going on here?

Seychelles paused and turned around.

I'm also puzzled, he asked in a deep voice, Why, Cassian?

Cassian smiled, but didn't have time to speak, because another voice responded before him:

because I.

Everyone changed color again.

Because following the female voice, another figure stepped out from the darkness behind Cassien and came in front of everyone.

At that moment, Thales widened his eyes and exclaimed:

Hee Lai?

I saw Miss Xilai Cavendill, wearing a capable travel outfit, set foot on the land of the new suburb, watching everyone coldly.

Mallos, Wyah, Kongmuto... The guards behind Thales were in a commotion.

Seychelles couldn't help but say:

Miss Heilly?

Li was silent, but Yannick was very interested:

Ah, I didn't think of that.

Facing everyone's eyes, Xilai sneered and stared straight at Thales:

Do you really think that if I set up a trap here to hunt down the killer, I won't get any news, Thales?

Thales looked at Xilai, then at Cassien beside her, his expression changed several times after he understood.

Very good, Thales took a deep breath and smiled a little forcedly, Then let's catch him together, Xilai.

Xilai narrowed her eyes and raised her voice:

Oh, we?

Thales sighed.

Listen, this killer has a hunting list... In short, he is Federico's pawn to influence the Emerald City, and it is also the fuse that caused Zhan En to fall into prison. As long as he is caught, the situation will be clear. Can we Unravel the deadlock between Jann and Federico threatening and confronting each other...

He took a step forward and said as sincerely as he could:

Believe me, this is also helping Zhan En get out of trouble as soon as possible...

Or help you. Xilai said coldly.

Thales was taken aback when he heard the words: What?

Xilai turned her head to glance at the dying killer, and when she turned her head again, her eyes became lifeless.

Sharper than:

Since no one can interfere from the sidelines, whether it is to judge Fei De for treason or Zhan En for usurping the throne, it will be up to you to decide, right?

This remark stunned Thales, and made Seychelles and the others think deeply.

Hee Lai, what I did... Thales couldn't believe it.

I see it through. You think you are considering everyone, but in the final analysis, Xilai sneered, the only person you want to help is yourself, or your own so-called ideal.

Thales only felt a shock in his heart.

He wanted to refute, but was speechless.

No, none of us want to see the Emerald City bloodied, he said, trying to gather his words in shock. We should be allies in this matter.

Then in the meeting hall, why don't you let me be the city lord?

Thales was speechless for a moment.

We have not been allies for a long time, Xilai rebuffed him unceremoniously, from the day you rejected my cooperation proposal - you can't talk to someone who is full of lies, deceitful, and intends to manipulate you and mislead you. , and will sooner or later betray you with the co-operation, let alone alliance, of crooks, remember?

Thales felt empty.

Wyatt sighed behind him.

If I had known earlier that day, I should have persisted to the end and forced His Highness to apologize to her!

Yannick shook his head on the side: boy!

I know, Xilai, I know that after so many things, I can't trust you, but at least, Thales tried to calm down, regained his sanity, and followed the other party's thoughts, at least we can't let this guy continue Killed.

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Thales, she said softly, but the words gradually became more serious later on, I heard that you are known as the North Star, whether you are in Dragon Clouds City or Eternal Star City, you are very powerful, and even His Majesty is afraid of you?

These words were yin and yang, and Thales' eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

I admire you so much, Xilai continued to smile, and clapped sheep pretendingly, so I decided to learn a lot from you.

When Xilai finished speaking, everyone was puzzled.

But they will soon have no doubts,

The next second, under the surprised eyes of everyone, she smiled, but she also pulled out a dagger naturally and pressed it to her throat.

Thales' eye sockets suddenly widened!

What?

In the name of the female heir of the Emerald City, Cecilia Cavendir, Xi Lai smiled like a flower, but the words he said made people shudder, Those who stop me tonight will bear the blood debt of the family, and will be the iris forever. sworn enemy.

Seeing this scene, there was a commotion among those present, and the insiders of the Star Lake Guard were even more complicated.

Thales felt dizzy and had to take a deep breath.

Cassien!

Seeing that things were out of control, Seychelles couldn't help saying angrily:

The master's life is at stake. As a subordinate, why don't you do nothing?

Cassian looked at the mistress's appearance, wanted to say something, but finally sighed.

On the contrary, Xilai urged coldly:

Cassien.

Knight Cassian hesitated for a moment, then turned around and buttoned Lausanne II's collar, and dragged away.

The killer, who was already powerless, didn't resist. He just stared at Xilai in a daze, with a face full of disbelief.

The Xinghu guards subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop it, but...

Who dares to move!

Xilai sternly stopped drinking, still sticking his dagger to his neck, stopping in front of Cassien, staring at everyone opposite him.

Thales gritted his teeth and said:

Here!

Xilai turned to him, and smiled maliciously, showing contempt.

This scene made Thales glaring and clenched his fists tightly.

He turned slightly sideways and lowered his voice:

Earl Li, Yang, your family is famous for your agility and quick movements, I don't know...

Li's face was expressionless and he didn't respond.

You might as well try it, Yannick promised very carefree, but he looked at Xilai with a determined face, and changed the topic, But, in case of an accident, who is responsible? Who is the enemy of Iris? Hands-on? Or instigated? Or everyone present?

The others frowned.

Taylor's fist clenched even tighter.

Not long after, Cassian and Lausanne II disappeared into the mist.

Wait, fog?

Many people reacted, looked around, and were all surprised: When did so much fog rise from the fierce battle at Beimen Bridge overnight?

Obscures vision and hampers tracking.

It's weird.

In the thin mist, Xilai's smile became brighter and brighter.

Very good, very obedient, she said softly, It's best not to be followed by anyone, I have a way to know.

Thales took a deep breath and swallowed all the irrational emotions back into his stomach.

Okay, Xilai, the prince said in a deep voice, what exactly do you want?

When Xilai heard this, the dagger in his hand was not loose, and he took a deep look at him.

You know what I want, Thales, you always knew, Ms. Kevin Dill said with complicated eyes, Then, now it's your turn to choose.

Her expression turned serious, and her voice changed:

Bad, or worse?

Thales got angry all the time:

you--

No hurry, Xilai interrupted him confidently, with a strange smile, I have plenty of time.

She turned around and scanned everyone around.

Just remember: now, you own the dying Emerald City...

Xilai said coldly:

And I have the elixir to save the Emerald City.

Thales' expression changed.

After saying that, Xilai didn't let go, just turned around and set foot on the streets of the new suburb.

Cecilia!

Thales couldn't help but speak out.

But Xilai acted resolutely, without looking back, let alone responding.

She just walked towards the thick fog step by step.

Looking at the back of Miss Kevin Dill, the nervous Huai Ya swallowed her throat, and walked behind Thales:

Your Highness, should we...

Mallos next to him slapped hard, choking Wyah's words to death.

Everyone looked at Thales.

But the prince's expression was tangled and his mood was messy. He just stared blankly at Xilai's back, and didn't respond.

Seeing this situation, everyone reacted differently.

But without the order of the prince, no one dared to act rashly.

Until Xilai completely disappeared in the morning mist.

Only the surprised eyes of the people remained.

And the slightly trembling fist of Duke Xinghu.

There was an unnerving dead silence, Thales exhaled slowly, and turned around.

Clean up the mess, go back to the palace, and report, he gritted his teeth, his voice trembling, t everyone.

Everyone woke up like a dream and followed the order.

Many people walked past Duke Xinghu, who suppressed his anger and bowed his head in silence, trembling and not daring to speak.

Even Huai Ya didn't dare to ask the prince again, What about the extra meal that we agreed to have?

I'll give you some advice, Earl Li.

Yannick cautiously floated by Li's side, and said softly, as faintly as a mosquito: If you lose this one, you must find your way elsewhere...

These days, don't mess with him.