Chapter 21: Blood color stars (on)

Chapter 21 Scarlet Stars (Part 1)
Conspiracy and tricks, sin and ugliness, many were born in the secret room of the darkness.
But the conspiracy can also be created in broad daylight.
For example now.
In the winter is approaching, at noon on November 16, in a wide horse farm, a wealthy old aristocrat, dressed in a thick suede shawl, under the umbrella, frowning.
While watching the training of several horse-trainers in the field, he trembled and listened to the words of another nobleman on the left hand side.
For a long while, he sighed with a sigh of relief, looking at a disobedient horse in the distance, his mouth folded.
"What kind of royal secret treasure is missing, is it worthy of our respected Majesty's indefinite blockade of the Di Di Si Hall? It is a pity, I also intend to go to the Di Di Si Hall next week to visit Master Kevin's legacy."
The aristocrats around him were younger and slimmer, and they were comfortable, naturally and easily grabbed the agarwood pipe in their hands and took a deep breath.
"Also, Gilbert rushed to the Judith Hall overnight and reported to the Majesty the gangsters in the lower city." He spoke with a smoke ring and was happy.
"Really? When you respected the Iron King, when did you care about the lives and deaths of the people in the lower city? If you kneel down to his people, there will be half of the love and kindness of the first king Eddie--" The obese old aristocrats groaned first. The thigh - the unruly horse fell to the front.
"- So why do we meet at the horse farm?"
"The royal party is definitely planning something, and I can guarantee that it will never be a trivial matter - maybe it can be a one-off move." The young nobles who smoked their pipes looked awkward.
"The 闵迪思厅 is really a good place, and lost the secret of the royal family - I hope that it is not the painting of Master Colvin - I must have raised the alert." The old aristocrats suddenly came up with a word of no end.
But the young aristocrats nodded and nodded. "And I have news that Gilbert was ordered to find out the truth of the theft. Recently, the Didis Hall was frequently surveyed. There is that man, even the white eagle can not start. ""
"We can test, but we can't overdo it - we have to use other methods to disrupt their positions."
The young nobility inhales another 600-pound top-of-the-life Fischera tobacco, intoxicated for a moment, and then spits out a perfect smoke ring.
"The Exeter Mission will arrive in the country next month." At this time, the old aristocrats showed sincere concern. "Hey, the peace between Stars and Exeter is hard to come by."
"Yeah," compared to his predecessors, the young aristocrats were unsettled after all, and the sharpness and the temperament appeared on him: "If the gangs make an accident in the country, facing the pressure of domestic and foreign countries, presumably Our majesty will be very passive."
"If your Majesty is not properly disposed of," the old aristocrat looked at the distant horse and climbed up. He breathed a sigh of relief and drank a cup of tea. He said helplessly: "Oh, surely, our country with a hereditary throne is backward."
Both of them were silent for a while.
The old aristocrats moved their bodies and asked casually: "What is the West Ring District?"
"Don't ask me, boss, you know that I hate the magician."
"Well, then talk about the Black Street Brotherhood?"
"The guys are still not loose," the face of the young aristocrats suddenly became unhappy. "Only ten years ago, there is such a big tone. Presumably, their confidence in the back of their back is better than the confidence of our 'new star'. It’s enough."
"Don't underestimate young people."
The elderly grinned helplessly, and their eyes were shrewd and sharp:
"Children are scared of people - it is terrible."

Compared to the rush of last night to dawn, the Judith Hall that Taylors saw in the afternoon was bigger and more beautiful, and of course, more open.
On the first floor is the assembly living room, grand ballroom and open-air garden, equipped with a large stock of kitchen and basement, and even military storage.
In addition to an open-air balcony that offers an unobstructed view of the outdoor garden ("For your safety reasons, I don't recommend that you appear on the balcony or outside in a month." - Gilbert), second floor Large room with three different functions, aristocratic ballroom, parliament, game room and large and small rooms.
Although the corridors and entrances and exits of the first floor to the second floor are full of majestic armor guards in accordance with the law of ten steps and one whistle, the faces are hidden behind the helmets, and everyone is as scary as sculpture ("Although they are comet family The private end of the swordsman, but I still do not recommend you to lick their abdomen, Mr. Xiao." - Gilbert), but from a distance, the 闵迪思厅 is still cold and scary.
But the living room and bedroom of Tells, including the dining room and the study room, are on the third floor. From the second floor to the third floor, there is only one narrow staircase that can pass, and the eight end swordsmen are fully armed and concentrating on guarding it 24 hours a day, every six hours. As for the window and the top of the hall, I heard that there are guards in the open air whistle ("Jose is in, please don't worry about the threat from the window." - Gilbert).
Every dish, from broccoli, bread to beef, and clear water, is taken from the same tight kitchen and the well-prepared underground storage ("Please forgive me, I can't guarantee their freshness." - Gilbert), from cooking to delivery, have undergone strict anti-drug, drug testing and drug testing procedures.
This is really an unimaginable security measure.
It seems that I am much more important than I thought.
Is this a ruling class that holds power?
I don't know if I can pull in with Yala's skill? If it is a magician?
Speaking of this...
"No, no, I will refuse, Xiao."
Taylor looked up and looked at Gilbert, revealing a confused look.
"All yours are top secret so far," Gilbert shook his head resolutely. "I am blunt, we have blocked the Judith Hall, and the connection with the outside world is limited to a few trusted secrets." Under the circumstances, the royal family suddenly sent people to the gang in the lower city to find three hidden scorpions... Whether it is for investigation or help, it is extremely unfavorable for both of you."

The gang will not be a big deal for us, but the over-launch will remind us of the real enemy and give them the opportunity to seize our weaknesses – don’t underestimate the ability of those who have the heart, with a little clue, they can take it easy. , find the source." He said: "If you want to help your old knowledge, at least wait until ... the right time."
Tyres sighed, frowned, and bit the last bite of butter bread in his mouth, sweet and greasy. He quickly took the cup and took a cup of black tea.
At least the food is much better.
"If you are satisfied with the afternoon tea," Gilbert took his teacup from the handy Thales with impeccable etiquette, and snorted: "We are going to start the afternoon." The course is over."
In fact, Gilbert maintained a constant smile and said in his heart: Maybe we should start from the table manners?
"Josell? Where is he?"
"He is a competent guard, and he is always in the vicinity."
Taylors held back the idea of ​​subconsciously looking around.
After knowing that Joel was nearby, he inexplicably felt a lot of peace of mind.
Then Tyres pulled his chest and tightened his uncomfortable bow tie, and under the slight brow of Gilbert, he followed the latter into the study.
"First, Tyres, I talked to Jodel last night."
Gilbert watched as Tyres stuffed himself into a leather chair, curiously looking at the decor around the study, especially the full collection of books on three sides.
"You are a special child. From the judgment of Jodel, I have been able to see it in just a few hours since I met you."
coming.
Tyres was still curious, but he was wary.
"But it should be, the heirs of the stars are naturally special." Gilbert walked his hands and walked slowly toward the desk engraving the sign of the nine-pointed star.
His grayish white eyes are solemn at this moment.
"I believe that since fate will send you back to the stars, she will have to make arrangements."
Taylor looked at the middle-aged aristocrat and said nothing.
"I probably know your past. The days on the street are bound to be uncomfortable."
"But please forget this past past."
Gilbert picked up a book that had been prepared from a black agarwood desk and turned to the right color:
"You will have a new identity, a new life, and even a new name, but what really matters is the future you will face and shoulder."
Gilbert's gaze glared at Tyre's gray pupil.
forget the past.
Tersmore said.
He looked at Gilbert's sharp eyes and looked at Zheng.
how is this possible.
Tyres groaned in his heart.
"I understand. So," Tyres considered his own words and slowly said:
"Now, I need to know myself, my past, what?"
Gilbert’s expression was unchanged, but his heart was slightly decapitated: panic, fear, helplessness, and the emotions that these seven-year-olds had in the moment did not appear in this child.
Some are just calm and cautious, and even have little excitement.
He really is not ordinary.
Is it the experience of the Brotherhood? Jodel refused to elaborate, but the assassin highly praised the performance of the child, but can the gang in the lower city really have this experience?
Or, since the ancient empire passed down, the stars of the past three thousand years, really have something extraordinary?
Or maybe, the other half of him...
Thinking of this, Gilbert frowned slightly.
But this competent aristocrat is still a slight glimpse.
"Tells, Dear Mr. Little, please allow me to call you this for the time being."
"You are 7 years old this year, on the evening of May 25, 665, you were born in the Mann Manor on the outskirts of the King of Stars." Gilbert is not flustered:
"Your mother is a noble lady who is not allowed to be named. She died of bleeding due to production. Before her death, she named you Tyres in the name of a star."
Tyres brows slightly.
"You grew up at the Mann Manor under the secret care of the Comet family. I will visit you from time to time with another court lady."
"During this period, you have been growing up as Lord Henry when he was hunting outside, and he did not know his identity."
"In December last year, Lord Mann died in the western desert border. Because there is no heir, his property and territory were taken back by the royal family. At the same time, I will take you back to the Judith Hall in the Star District."
Tyres was silent and listened to this narrative.
"And next month," Gilbert squeezed the book in his hand. "You will be the illegitimate son of King Kaiser V, the only remaining descendant of the Star Royal Family, the only surviving family of the comet family, claiming that he was born. The right is recognized by the royal family, the Temple of the Sun, and the High Court of Stars as --"
The look in Gilbert's eyes was dignified and serious, with slight worries and sorrow.
"--the heir to the King of the Stars."
For a long time, Taylors exhaled a little breath.
It seems to be much more complicated than imagined.
"I know, some places are still unclear, but I will keep in mind that I used to be the Teres of Mann Manor and the adopted son of Lord Mann." Tyres flashed his eyes and put up his hands.
His thinking is rapidly arranged, combined with the existing information, from Gilbert's rhetoric, combined elements to become effective intelligence.
Kilber nodded and sat down on a leather chair opposite the taylor.
"The rest, I will sum up the details to familiarize you."
"At the moment your mission is this, you just need to know that this is enough."
Sure enough, although he respects me.
But I still feel that there is no need to talk too much about a seven-year-old.
Tyres' eyes flashed.

I need to understand your relevant foundation below –

Just as Gilbert thought about what course to provide for Taylors in the next step, whether it was basic etiquette or text language, the heirs of the future of the stars suddenly opened and interrupted him.
"So, we have set a unified rhetoric to the outside world," said Teres, who was curled up in the leather chair, lifting his chin from his hands, and his eyes sparkled with light: "Would it be time to tell me the truth?"
Gilbert gave a glimpse.
"For example, the identity of my mother, and why her identity is so - not swearing."
"There is also the difficult status quo of the Star Kingdom, especially the series of problems caused by the inheritance of the royal family."
"Plus the predicament of the king, and the common enemies and allies that are in the air and in the dark?"
"The above, maybe you should tell me in detail, so that I will no longer have doubts in the next course, and I will be more able to choose and focus on the knowledge I want to learn. I think this is for the stars, for your king. the best choice."
The voice fell.
The middle-aged aristocratic chin tweeted and looked back at Taylors in surprise.
Did Joel say this to him?
No, it is impossible.
Tyres put his hands together, his expression calm, but he waited steadily for Gilbert's answer.
At that moment, Gilbert felt as if he had seen the young Kessele Eddie comet.
At that time, the stars in the eyes of Prince Kessel remained, and the warmth of the light had not yet turned into a biting north wind.
Gilbert was only slightly disappointed for a moment, and immediately returned to God, a slight sigh.
What about extraordinary children?
From the next moment, the middle-aged aristocrats began to be truly true, and respected his little master with respect and respect:
"I understand."
"I will answer you right away."
"In order to save a lot of time, you have any questions, you can raise them together."
Tyres frowned slightly.

Very good,
he said, from a comfortable leather chair that he was not used to.
Then I will point directly.

Thales let go of the extraordinary thinking in the brain, pull out all the intelligence and information, and summarize the key points like the past literature.
"You said that the lamp is the magic that was carried out 12 years ago, but I am only 7 years old. Why did you start to look for the means of blood descendants 12 years ago? I think this is probably with me. It’s a sinister mother. Who is she? After I gave birth to me seven years ago, why did I stay in the hands of the gang? These questions can be attributed to 'where do I come from?'
"And, Kaiser - my father is still in his prime, what is the reason why the Star Kingdom has no heirs for twelve years? Why do all the hopes of the heirs fall on an illegitimate child of unknown origin? My father is against me. The attitude is not right. If it is not a personal personality problem, then I must ask: What is the relationship between him and my mother? Why is my identity so confidential? These questions are probably 'Who am I?'
"Finally, what does it mean for me to exist in the Star Kingdom? What kind of problems do the stars without the heirs face? Who are our enemies and who are allies? Listen to your statement, the Temple of the Sun in my business There are important roles in them. What is their situation? If my identity is recognized, or is it only in the kingdom, what will be the situation? As an illegitimate child, what is my right? As an heir, what do I want to inherit? To sum it up, 'Where am I going?'
"Where do I come from, who am I, where do I go."
"Mr. Gilbert, please answer these three questions for me."
Time seems to be still at this moment.
Gilbert stared at the boy in front of him.
There is no reason, his heart is strange and fearful.
The first prince of the ancient times, the first king of the stars.
He exclaimed in his heart.
Is this boy your descendant?
What kind of power is there in your blood!
For a long while, the middle-aged aristocrats came out of their mouths.
"Mr. Taylors," he sighed a little hard and organized his own language:
"You really are not like a seven-year-old child."
Tellston realized that he had just done something wrong.
But he has already been riding a tiger.
Or, a prodigy who knows the world, how is it better than a ignorant one?
"This is more than one person said. If you want to please me, you have to change your creative statement, Mr. Gilbert." In order to ease the expression of Gilbert, Taylors has a rare humor, his face is blooming. Smile.
Gilbert didn't answer, but looked at him deeply and his eyes kept on.
Just when Taylors suspected that time was stopped, the sculptural middle-aged aristocrat suddenly opened his mouth and began to answer his doubts.
"Mr. Mr. Tyres, first of all, where are you from?"
"Everything started 12 years ago."
"In March of 660, when King Eddie II was old, he was still in place. His rule was long and stable, and he was called the "King of Changzhi."
"But suddenly, the entire kingdom of stars, because of an intensified rebellion, has fallen into unprecedented turmoil and even implicated the entire Western Continent."
"War, catastrophe, famine, this is the theme of that year."

Many people call that year the 'year of the color.'

"In such chaos and blood, King Eddie was desecrated, and the entire comet royal family was almost slaughtered."
"All the orthodox members of the royal family, only his fifth son, the 35-year-old Prince Kessele, survived and eventually crowned him."
"That is your father, Kaiser V, called "the king of iron fists."
(End of this chapter)