Vol 2 Chapter 184: The price of victory
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Kingdom’s Bloodline
- Masterless Sword
- 3370 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:25:08
Chapter 184 The Cost of Victory
Under the deepest night sky, the ashes are flying all over the sky.
People who were previously controlled by Giza slowly woke up from the ground.
Some people have restored their free control of the body, clinging to each other in the horror of the rest of the robbery, crying and crying.
But more people, the body has been greatly deformed under the transformation of the blood magician, after restoring the perception and control, in the background of the sky, the death is terrible.
"I am Nie Lai of the White Blade Guard, don't panic!"
A pale face, covered in blood, a man with a strange blade, shuttled through the crowd.
He pushed mercilessly to an old man who was crazy about the people around him and strode forward.
"Everyone stays where they are, don't move! There will be people here!"
"In the name of the king!"
The name of the comet's Hehewei shocked the poor people in the shield area, and many people were quiet in hesitation.
There are also a few more "stubborn" people, Nie Lai had to use the blade to convince them.
Niely gasped and walked to a ruin, pulling a thick arm from a collapsed signboard.
"I thought you were dead," the comet struggling to move the wounded. "That disaster has let you go?"
The owner of the thick arm, the former epee infantry of the lame, Gryvo, slammed the earth and stone and the ashes, and climbed out of the collapsed sign by the power of Nilai.
"No," Grivor coughed, slamming his body on Nikola's neck and raising his hand to point his forehead.
"The man with a child..."
The veteran frowned and his expression was dignified.
"It was he who let me go - when I was controlled by the monster."
Nie Lai has a slight glimpse.
"Men? Bring a child?" The comet helped Grivo and stood up. In his eyes, he was suspicious: "You can move freely in front of the disaster - he has the legendary anti-magic armor?"
Grivo took a step and shook his head: "I don't know, maybe."
Nie Lai's eyes narrowed and the words were straightforward: "What about others?"
"A few minutes ago," Grivo chewed his salty mouth and spit out a tooth. He said: "His mother, the guy is hard against me and the monsters attack...
Nie Lai opened a wooden board: "He is very powerful?"
"Great?"
"No," Grivo paused, his eyes flashed with jealousy and dignity:
"He is terrible."
The veteran licked his mouth and licked his red nose: "And... his skill, always feels where he has seen him."
The comet was slightly moved: "Do you know him?"
Gryvo recalled for a few seconds, and after all he shook his head: "I don't know, there are too many guys I have handed over on the battlefield."
Nie Lai’s eyes were sharp, and he put the blade of the broken soul into the scabbard: "So, is that guy who solved the disaster?"
"I don't know." Grivo still shook his head in disgrace:
"Can you stop asking me questions that I don't know the answer?"
At this time, Nilailai stopped.
"What's wrong?" Grivor impatiently said: "Hey, you still hold the wounded!"
"You know," Niely looked grimly at the ashes in the distance: "The disaster of blood is too strange."
"So?" Gryvo snorted: "It has already been killed, isn't it?"
Nie Lei shook his head, his eyes focused on the darkness, and a multi-headed snake tentacles that wilted on the ground: "This reminds me of..."
"In the "Biography", about the hero Nakaru..."
"Another record of fighting the scourge of blood and the multi-headed snake Kilika..."
Tyres gasped in sorrow, and a few black ash licked his face and shattered.
The mood of a normal person gradually returns to his senses.
Just... What the is going on?
My weapon - he looked down at the head of the world, and his heart was so stunned - why can she stab her directly?
and……
finished.
He looked up ignorantly, looking at the sky and the ruins around him.
Taylors didn't recognize this place. He had been taken too far in the runaway of Giza.
But he still could see the corpse falling down on the street—a white-haired old man was on his feet, and he tried to reach out before he died, as if to touch the hope of survival.
Tyres’s ear moved and felt something.
He turned and was surprised.
The impeccable Ahidah stood behind him and was as elegant as the ashes in the sky.
The magician of the gas is looking at the face of the pure world in the hands of Taylors.
Tyres breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down his mood: "Can you make a sound next time? Or send an invitation first?"
Ahidah did not speak, but turned his eyes to his face.
"And," Taylors sighed, screaming at the surroundings: "Are you late?"
Eichda looked up and looked at the ashes flying, and the emotions were subtle.
"From the bottom of the earth..." The magician slowly opened his mouth and his face remained the same: "It takes time."
Taylors laughed.
After experiencing the battle with Giza, especially after listening to the black sword, he seems to have suddenly opened up.
In the past, when I faced the temperament of the enchantment, I still tried to suppress the jealousy and fear in his heart and began to slowly melt away.
Magician?
Compared with Giza, in front of him - just a stronger opponent.
"Right, Mr. Sackn," said Tyres, who claimed to call the name of Ahidah. "I think about the magician, I think..."
The magician slightly raised his eyebrows.
He raised his gaze and looked at Eichda with determination and determination.
"I'm not ready yet," Tyres stared at the fascinating gaze of the magician, opening a word, wording clearly, and pronounced clearly: "This is my answer."
"It's my choice too."
Ai Xida’s handsome face was motionless.
They looked at each other in silence.
For a long while, the magician closed his eyes and sighed.
"but……"
Taylors spoke again.
"I am not going to reject you, nor do I reject it..." In the singular eyes of Eichda, Tells said with a blunt voice: "It's just that I need time to learn, understand, and get everything about the magician." And maybe everything else about magic - and that needs your help."
Maybe, there is the truth about the Year of Blood.
A Xi Da's pair of dice flashed a strange blue light.
"And, you must know your current situation," Taylors turned his head and looked at the bodies and ruins of the street: "The world hates the magician is not without reason - even if you are trying to protect me."
At that moment, Taylors only felt that his mood was so overwhelmed.
So many lives...
Because of...
He took a deep breath, ruled out the emotions in his head, and tried not to think about the fact that he was a murderer.
"Maybe I can help you, as a prince," said Tyres, who straightened his mind and slowly said: "Being the star king of the future."
Ai Xida slightly lifted his chin, his mouth slightly tilted, and his eyes flashed a strange look: "You mean..."
"After knowing the cause and effect, maybe I can find a way for you, one you can stand on the ground, the world is also stable, and the two sides are safe and sound," Taylors intentionally or unintentionally lifted the head of the world, and categorically: " The magician can't go on like this."
In the black ash that floated in the wind, Eichda looked at the little red sword in his hand, and his eyes were taboo.
"If I really would inevitably become a magician, then for my own sake, I would have to do this," Teres nodded:
"And a human king holding power and the army will no doubt be more helpful than a powerful and unrestrained disaster."
This time, Ahidah was silent for a long time.
Taylor waited patiently for his answer.
For a second or two seconds, the second prince vowed that in the face of Ashida, he saw the unusual flow of emotions in the past.
Remember and mourn?
This expression, Taylors only saw him from his face when he explained the magic tower.
"Many people have had the same idea - the magician and other families can coexist peacefully, and even help each other." Finally, Ahidah slowly spoke up, and the tone seemed to hide the sorrow he did not want to face:
"Either a magician, a human being, or even an elf, there are countless efforts and attempts."
"They all failed."
Aishida whispered.
They stood in the ruins one high and one low,
With a firm and unquestioned look, Thales responded to the magician's gaze.
He did not hesitate to step forward.
"First, their efforts are not enough," Taylor's voice spread in the air, "Second..."
"I am not them."
"Not those losers."
Thales felt the cold coming from the air, the pupils were miniature, the tone was steady, and the sound lines were dull.
"I am Tyles."
Under the doubtful eyes of Ashida, he faintly said:
"Tells Thuran, 婕拉娜凯瑟尔璨星."
"It is the descendant of the Emperor, the blood of the comet, the king of the future of the stars."
Speaking of this, Taylors took a deep breath and raised the head of the world.
He did not accidentally see Aishida brow wrinkled and flew backwards.
With a slight smile in his heart, Thales firmly said: "It is the seal of the blood magician."
as well as……
Passengers from the unknown world.
In the eyes of Eichda, there were countless unidentified emotions in an instant, but in the end, they were pressed down by a crystal blue light.
Tyres puts down the head of the world. Quietly waiting for the other party's reply.
But only he knows that he has squeezed the palm of his hand and has already sweated slightly.
He did not forget the last words of Giza before it disappeared.
[Caution Eichda. 】
The magician still stared at him, his eyes motionless.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds...
Tyres swallowed a sip and his palms trembled.
Finally, Eichda suddenly smiled.
Taylor looked at him and looked at him unidentified.
"You know, it's not just you..." Aishida's chilling smile reappears:
"I found out after today that I am not ready for you," the magician decapitated: "You are too special."
Tyres frowned.
"Whether it is a human prince," Aishida’s eyes drifted toward the head of the world, and the words were inconspicuous: "still as..."
Eichda raised her hands and gestured gracefully to herself.
"therefore."
"I will respect your decision," said the magician slowly in the eyes of Tyles: "And I need time to study your anomalies - whether it is an inexplicable trick or autonomous. Out of control - maybe your path will be easier or harder than us, maybe."
Thales suppressed the mood swings in his heart and took the most friendly and calm mindset and grinned.
Negotiation...
Successful.
Ahidah he...
"Yes, I will not force you to go with me, nor will you urge you to become a magician." Aishida looked at his reaction and smiled slightly: "But since you said, you want to know magic and magic... ..."
"I can make time and think of a way," Tyres reacted quickly. He raised his eyebrows: "Even if you are a prince, you have to have some private extracurricular interest, or okay?"
Tyres squirmed "privately".
"Very good, I will contact you regularly and privately," Aishida understood Tyre's words. He showed a mysterious smile and added a accent on "private": "Of course, I will first low-key. time……"
Echda looks around and looks amazing:
"Look around, this mess... Soon, those things that are messy and some that are not there will be gathered here to see it. It’s not a trivial matter to reproduce the magician..."
Taylors sighed in his heart: this mess, who did you think was caused?
Eichda snorted: "But after the wind has passed..."
"Or the old method - pay attention to check invitations."
In front of his face, Thales rolled his eyes without any disguise.
Eichda chuckled and said slowly: "So,"
"There will be a period later."
"Tells Comet."
He has a playful smile and a deep smile. His eyes are subtle.
As they first met in the underground of the chess room.
"My interesting juniors."
Tyres took a deep breath and spit out slowly.
He gently beheaded: "Thank you, Mr. Sackn."
Ai Xida gave a slight glimpse, and his elegant figure turned into blue light.
The blue light fades slowly.
Until there was only a colorless breeze, the hair of Tyres was blown up, and the latter narrowed his eyes.
"I won't bother you, she has been looking for you for a long time."
The sound of Aishida’s good voice came from the wind.
Tyres is a bit stunned.
After a few seconds, the wind disappeared.
Tyres stood in place for a few seconds, and the head of the world was tight.
After confirming that the other party had completely left, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the inner shackles and tensions suddenly came loose.
Oh my God……
He looked at the deep night sky and sighed like a sigh.
The expression before Giza disappeared, and the eyes of Eichda before leaving, still stayed in his mind.
Magician...
What kind of existence do you have?
What is the world in your eyes?
Tyres then looked down at his own hands - the JC dagger on his right hand and the red sword in his left hand - lost.
He missed a sigh and put JC back into the sheath of the waist, but he felt the same foreign body.
Tyres is a stiff.
That is……
He lowered his head and bit his lip, and there was a silent mourning in his heart.
Just then, behind him, a sudden sound came from behind him.
"Thai, Tyres... is that you?"
The second prince was shocked and jerked back.
His eyes are wide.
I saw a little slick, full of wolverines, and my hair was so dirty that I was holding my arms and standing behind him and shivering coldly.
She is trying to squint and seems to want to see everything in front of her eyes.
Taylors stunned.
she was……
The little slicker seemed to get used to everything in front of her eyes. She saw her eyes flushed and she sucked her nose. She shook her hands and fumbled and walked forward.
In the ruins of the ruins and the corpses of a place, she is like a child who has just learned to walk, trembles carefully, and like a helpless blind person, walking alone in a dull world.
This reminds the prince of her scene in the library, squatting on the thick book, and looking up in horror.
"Yes...Tells?"
A small slippery head smashed and was stunned by the uneven road.
Tyres stared at her, and it took a few seconds to react.
"Yes... it's me!"
"Little slick!"
Hearing a positive answer, the little slick first took a deep breath and then picked up his lips.
There was a burst of crystal in my eyes.
Tyres breathed a sigh of relief. He bit his lip, crossed the ground, and rushed to the girl in a few steps.
He stood at a distance from her, breathing and cautiously sticking out his left hand.
Then, hold the palm of the small slippery head.
Feeling a tight hand, the little slick trembled and seemed to be afraid.
But after a while, she was determined and assured, holding her hand in the left hand of Tells.
They stood in the ruins of the ground and clasped each other.
Tyres looked at the little slick and looked at his fists in a complicated way, only feeling a little loose in his heavy mood:
"You... are you okay?"
He asked with a swallow.
The mood of the little slick seemed to settle a lot. She stared at the bi-color eyes of high myopia and trembled and nodded:
"She... those tentacles, let me go."
The girl stood in front of him with a slight lips.
Looking at the girl who described the mess, Taylors closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The little slicker took a nap and the hands holding his arm trembled slightly.
"We...that..."
But before she finished talking, Tyres suddenly laughed.
After a second, he did not hesitate to step forward and hugged his slick little slick.
The little slick trembled, but still obediently leaned against the shoulders of Taylors, tears could not stop flowing.
"That's good."
Tyres bit his teeth and muttered.
He looked at the streets of the shield where only the wind and snow were whistling, watching the bodies of countless downside roads, as well as the ash that was floating around, holding the only warm and trembling life in front of him.
At that moment, Taylors only felt a little embarrassed in his eyes.
"It's okay," he whispered:
"We are safe."
The little slicker held him in a hurry, sniffing his nose and tears wet his shoulders.
"At least, King Nunn..." Tyres grabbed the head of the Pure World and wiped a tear in his hand.
Hearing the name of King Nunn, the little slippery head was slightly stiff.
Taylors breathed a sigh of relief, pulled a smile and continued.
"At least he will not hang me on the gates of the city on the charge of abducting girls."
The little slicker glimpsed a little and then smiled.
Taylors also chuckled.
"correct."
A moment later, Tyres let go of the small slippery head.
He reached out to his waist and reached out to the foreign body.
"this is for you……"
Thales took out it and stuffed it into the hand of the little slicker.
The little slicker glimpsed and then groped for something in her hand.
The thing she is most familiar with.
The little slicker slammed his nose, then gently lifted the contents of his hand, put it on his head, and pressed it behind his ear.
After the funny, heavy, black-rimmed glasses covered with dust and cracks, the little girl reopened the crystal clear green scorpion.
The little slicker stared at Taylors, staring at the blood and stains in front of him, the hair was messy, and there was a boy with a red and swollen bag on his forehead.
After a few seconds.
The two looked at each other's wolf howling and laughed together.
Just at this time.
The little slippery face changed.
"You, what's wrong with you?" she asked in amazement.
Taylors raised an eyebrow: "Ah?"
In the next second, I saw a small slicker with wide eyes and horror.
Tyres frowned, and he quickly felt abnormal.
He bowed his head and paled.
A drop of blood appeared on the ground.
Then the second drop, the third drop...
Taylors trembled.
He reached out and touched his nose.
Start with a slippery.
Tyres has a stiff face.
I am this...
what happened?
"When it is!"
The head of the net world fell off his hand and fell to the ground, shaking slightly.
Under the stunned look of the little slicker, Thales took a step back and subconsciously grabbed his heart.
The prince's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.
He squinted and looked at the little slippery head.
It seems to have seen the most terrible thing.
At that moment, the little slicker remembered the expression of Alex before his death a few hours ago.
She licked her mouth and screamed.
Do not.
Will not.
With the scream of the little slick, Tyres swayed down.
The little slicker was shocked and quickly reached out and held him down.
"Ah..."
Tyres issued a painful and repressed embarrassment.
A pain that went straight into my heart suddenly spread out in the body of Tells!
Like to tear his soul!
Do not.
Do not!
The assassination of the encounter with the assassin, encountered when being bombarded by the magic gun, as if tearing every inch of the body, the pain of every cell...
That kind of, the cost of using magic energy...
Again……
This is the price of ... victory?
In the extreme pain, Tyres heard in his ear: If there was a real cracking sound, it was chilling, coming from his body!
Just like his body, it is slowly breaking.
"what--"
Thales twitched and made a painful cry again!
The little slicker could only hold him helplessly, screaming in horror and shaking.
There will be a chapter in the early morning.
This volume is coming to an end.
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(End of this chapter)