Kingdom’s Bloodline

Chapter 266 two minutes

At that moment, Taylors' eyes swept over the two sides of the confrontation: Lombard's plans and goals were shattered, and the two countries avoided the war.

But if he just stops here...

not enough.

Selma's life, his own life, and so many people who are fighting in the Palace of the Kings... their lives.

Who should save it?

Selma stared at him worriedly under the table and whispered him down.

But - Tyres pinches his fist - his battle is not over yet.

Still the last step.

At the meeting of the stars, at the meeting, when Tyres violently refuted the guardian Duke’s "One-eyed Dragon", the priest, Gilbert sighed and told him that he was so happy. In order to force the opponent to fight back without a road, in fact, "not a brilliant way of politics."

Later, in many experiences, Thales understood that in the game of power, only the inexperienced novice and the hot-headed fool would be as greedy as the protagonist in the popular knight novel. For a moment, he used a fierce and fierce attack to fight against political opponents. Take Taylors as an example. At that time, he seemed to be victorious, but eventually forced Goss to become a rival, and the prince did not stay. The style of the sensation also made many punishing vassals guilty. In the end, he chose to stand on the side of the one-eyed dragon and refused to acknowledge the inheritance of Tyres as an illegitimate child.

Politics is not a sword between two people, but a chain of people in the same power field. From the means to the result, every move will involve many interests and attitudes - for example, just in Tels After relentlessly refuting Rumba’s words, it inevitably intensified the contradiction between the Grand Duke and Rumba, which would have disastrous consequences for himself: in order to protect himself, the Black Sands Let them all annihilate here.

A successful ending is far more difficult to achieve than a smooth victory, but it is even more important – this is what Gilbert wants to tell Tells in the Hall of Stars.

Because victory often means further opposition, and ending requires maximum compromise.

Taylors took a deep breath.

But he must do it.

As for the "suggestions" given by Eichda, he simply left the head without thinking about it. If he chooses him, the consequences will not be better than the face of Rumba.

But when he was about to speak.

"Hey!" There was a harsh metal ring in the field!

I don't know who is the first mover - Rumba's hand and half sword have been together with Ronnie's long sword!

Immediately outside the hall came the corresponding fierce fighting voice:

"Block them!"

"First deal with light armor!"

In the same sinister hall, for a moment, Rumba and Ronnie had exchanged two swordsmen. Both of them had fierce expressions and walked back and forth into battle.

Tyres, standing on the square table, rounded his eyes and almost spit out a blood.

Fuck!

This is the North!

Don't you listen to people?

Tyres anxiously glanced at the door—although he couldn't see anything, but he knew that Rumba's strength had an overwhelming advantage. Even if the black sand collar can pay the price, they will die.

No...

No!

Can't take the eyes of other people, and when Ronnie and Rumba were on the sword for the second time, Taylors raised his head again:

"Chaman Rumba!"

"You just gave up your ideals, gave up the opportunity to save Exeter, let it sink in the chaos, let the stars cover you?"

It’s ironic – at this moment, Tyres, who is in a hurry, vomits himself: a few minutes ago, he was still in danger of the thought of Lombard in front of a disdainful grandfather. After a few minutes, he actually had to bitterly encourage him to go nowhere. Rumba regained his ideals!

Lombard slightly frowned, two steps back, and opened a mile from the side.

"You told me that what you want is more than self-protection, more than revenge, and more than the destruction of the king of Nunn and the city of Longyan!" Taylors squinted at them temporarily and tried to shout: "To That 'a little bit', you have paid so much, and robbed the last vitality in a desperate situation!"

Because of the unusual movements in the hall, the fighting outside the hall is still continuous.

In the chaos, Tyres screamed: "Why don't you take the risk again and see if you can grab a new life?"

"Think about your brother and father!"

Rumba looked up and his face was distorted.

"Kids! I am fed up with your embarrassment!" Black Sands gnashed his teeth and gave Auer a sword: "You just want to save your own life, aren't you?"

"roll!"

Fake!

An anger rushed into the heart of Tyres.

Next second.

"Thales!"

In the exclamation of Selma, Thales took a breath and resolutely jumped to the table below!

In the sound of fighting outside the hall, the prince desperately stepped on the painful footsteps, in the eyes of everyone's horror, hugged his head and rushed forward!

He rushed straight into the battle circle of Rumba and Ronnie and Aurelius!

Selma’s extended hand could only pass over his sleeve.

Lecco and Tluedida’s grand priests widened their eyes and watched the prince’s suicide in disbelief.

Ronnie’s pupil shrinks! He was about to shoot the sniper, and he stopped in the air, and even the side of Orsiu stopped the action.

Rumba opened his mouth in surprise and didn't move forward.

"Hey!" The excited Thales slammed into the footsteps.

He stopped at the center of the three people, pressed against the heart of the chest, and raised his arms to the three men holding the swords on both sides!

Like a warrior who is not afraid of death, the prince is dead among the three.

Forcing them to stop.

"You are crazy," Ronnie replied uglyly, "Looking for death!"

The angry prince replied unceremoniously: "What about it? Anyway, you have to be killed!"

Tyres felt the cold swords on both sides, twisted his head and licked the hoarse voice, only to feel the tears and snots coming out: "Lombard, if you have the chance to return to the origin, return to the starting position, and then with us Once the game, try to focus on your Exeter, instead of accepting the current failure - why not want to give it a try?"

"You have to save this country!"

Rumba looked at him incredulously, biting his teeth and trembled.

"The big men!"

The prince who couldn’t help but gasp turned his head, first sweeping the dissatisfied Olsiu and Ronnie, and then staring at the table and looking surprised at Leko, and not knowing when to sneak out there. He slammed his fist: "I swear by my life, we have a way to save ourselves, we don't have to die here!"

Ronnie and Aurelius looked at each other and the arrogant muscles remained tense.

The fighting outside the hall is still fierce.

I don't know if there are any casualties.

The short confrontation was immediately broken by Rumba. The black sand big man pressed his emotions and sighed and asked: "What the **** are you going to do?"

Taylors took a deep breath.

"Like you said, I want to save the life of ‘you’,” the prince tried his best to rack his brains: “By the way, save the lives of the rest of us!”

"Prince of Tyres, we are all very impressed with you," the voice of Grand Duke Lecco was full of dissatisfaction, cold and cold:

"But from this moment, this is already the house of Exeter!"

He is obviously dissatisfied with the prince's statement of "save a life".

"Of course!" The anxious Shields shouted.

"So I am only responsible for making suggestions and trying to convince you!" Tyres said loudly: "Choose it or not, all in one place!"

"Try killing each other two minutes later, can't you?"

"Northern!"

I don't know if his crazy move won respect and attention, or the insulting ‘Northern 佬’ had an effect. After the words of Tyres fell, the hall suddenly calmed down.

For a moment, only the heavy breathing of the crowd.

At this time, the fighting sound outside the hall became more harsh as a background.

"Two minutes!" Taylors repeated anxiously.

Lecco’s grandfather glared at him and his nose was arrogant.

Lombard is sharp and hesitant.

Selma looked at him worriedly.

Just as Tyres, who raised his arms, felt that he couldn’t support it...

Lombard took a deep breath and spit it out. It seemed that there was a determination.

I saw him put down the sword, smashed a sword and inserted it on the ground.

"Black sand collar, steady!" Lombard said with a little anger: "Without my orders, not allowed to do it!"

The sound outside the hall suddenly became a lot smaller.

Tyres immediately turned his gaze to the Grand Duke Leko.

The old man looks strange, first slowly closing his eyes, and then suddenly opened.

"Lord Justin!" The voice of the bald Dagong is rarely seen: "Trouble you, temporarily do not move!"

"Hello," Lord Justin's voice came: "Do you need help?"

Lecco and Rumba's eyes met in the air: "No."

After a few seconds, the sound outside the hall completely stopped.

Ronnie and Ole Xiu looked at each other, one was not jealous, and one was put down the weapon with resentment.

Seeing this situation, Tluedida blew a whistle, seemingly contented himself - until the eyes of Leko's Dagong.

"Two minutes." Lecco was cold and cold.

Taylors breathed a sigh of relief and put down his sore arm.

But he can't rest.

Because all the eyes of the entire hall were pressed against him again, it was heavier, colder and more difficult to bear than every previous one.

The prince licked a thigh, forced his spirits, and looked up at the two sides with emotional instability and ugly expression.

Damn it.

One party must break the system of co-administration of vows, end the state of separation of the Grand Duke, and rebuild the centralized Exeter.

One party must maintain the framework of the co-administration oath, remove the aliens and traitors among them, and protect their own interests.

Two minutes.

And he only has two minutes.

To persuade the two parties that have great conflicts between the fundamental purpose and the basic interests...

Shake hands and talk!

and……

This huge contradiction is still pointed out by him!

With the eyes of the two sides sizzling, the moment of the tales feels sincere:

Compared with this, the seemingly unreasonable Giza and Eichda, like the docile kittens and puppies, are obedient.

But he has no choice.

Self and Selma are still here, and other companions are still struggling hard – not knowing how many people have fallen.

He must succeed!

The next second, without waiting for other people to speak out, Tyres straightened his chest and hurriedly opened his mouth.

"Lumba!"

He said quickly: "What you are worried about is that after going out from here, the Grand Masters will work together to deal with you, against you, or even destroy you?"

"right!"

The singer of the sword, Rumba, licked his lips, his eyes were cold and he did not speak.

But Taylors has no time to consider his response.

The prince suddenly turned to look at the other four:

"You are the most important man, and now your most urgent desire is to live out in his overwhelming encirclement in the Palace of the Spirit, which is controlled by Lombard, and return to his own territory to protect his family!"

"right!"

The four looked at each other and said nothing in dissatisfaction and anger.

Selma looked at Tyres in a dull manner, worrying about his situation between the two sides.

Thales licked his head and blew a sigh of relief to make himself more awake.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the top of the cloud in the dragon.

"So, one wants to live in the future and avoid the threat of the big men. One wants to live now and avoid the siege of the black sand collar."

"To this end, you have to reach a consensus here: to cover up the true cause of death of King Nunn," Teres felt a chest tightness, but he still spurted the statement out of the scorpion: "The big men will ensure that Lombard will not carry The sin of the monarchy went out of the Palace of the Spirit and gave up his attempt to disadvantage him in the future."

Lecco’s grandfather snorted.

"Lombard is at this moment, letting us lose our lives, let us live and leave," the prince said coldly: "Use the present, exchange the future."

Rumba opened his mouth and exposed his teeth.

"It's useless," said the black sand big man, shook his head in disdain. "Thanks to you, they are jealous of me now, fear me, and will not let me go."

Rumba coldly despised the Grand Dukes: "Even if it is not the crime of the monarch, or sooner or later, for this reason or that reason, they will lead the army to destroy me and destroy me."

Ronnie had a good time to point his own blade: "It's so smart."

At that moment, Taylors never hated Ronnie who was not interested.

hateful.

Go straight to the subject!

Tyres suddenly looked up and spoke to Rumba, and his speech speeded up: "Yes, they won't let you go, because you are the one who tramples on the co-administration vows in the way of Jun Jun, and tries to completely destroy the co-administration vows with change. ""

"In order to maintain the co-administration oath, and for their own interests, the four Grand Dukes will jointly destroy you!"

Looking at Lombard's increasingly bad eyes, Tyres' expression was awkward, and the words turned sharply: "Unless..."

Under the gaze of everyone, Tyres is right:

"Unless Charman Rumba's life has been tied to a co-administration oath - destroying you is tantamount to destroying the covenant and the system it represents!"

This statement is out.

"what?"

Including the Rumba, the four great men all rounded their eyes and looked at Taylors incredulously.

Only Selma swayed his head thoughtfully and seemed to understand something.

But the prince once again surprised the men.

I saw the star of Tyres, taking a breath, resolutely, resolutely, with anxious and decisive, swinging his arms!

"I propose, you!"

Lecco’s grandfather raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him doubtfully.

But the prince has not finished.

"Following the great traditions of Exeter since ancient times, in accordance with the constant practice of the Nakaru co-administration oath..."

Tyres clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and quickly recalled what Gilbert had taught him.

A successful ending.

Political compromise.

Bundling of interests.

"After the unfortunate death of King Nunn, the grand princes present here, here and now..."

The prince blinked and smashed:

"Hold the election of the king!"

At that moment, the five grand princes changed together!

"You will jointly elect the Black Sands to lead the Grand Duke, Chaman Rumba..."

"For the great Exeter kingdom..."

Taylor's arm pointed to the horrified black sand grandfather, loud and right:

"The next one is to raise the king!"

At that moment, the flames of all the braziers in the hall seemed to tremble together.

The room was suddenly silent.

When Tyres finished speaking, he held his heart pounding and gasped hard.

One second.

Two seconds.

In the quiet hall, Tledida blinked in amazement and took three deep breaths.

Ronnie and Orsius are like stone sculptures, and they are still in the same place, only the sight is firmly on the prince.

Leko's grandmother was expressionless, but his eyebrows and upper lip continued to twitch and wrinkles.

They have just been dying of life and death, as if they were dispelled in an instant.

Even Selma in the meditation forgot to think for a moment, staring at Taylors with wide eyes.

And Charman Rumba, the focal point pointed out by Tyres, stared at the Star Prince with incredulous eyes with unprecedented singularity.

This one……

The original murderous black sand Dagong, at this moment, swallowed a hard time.

this boy……

He just said...

What did you say?

A total of ... king?

I always feel that Little Taylor can't say so much in those two minutes...

what do y'all think?

(End of this chapter)