Kingdom’s Bloodline

Vol 2 Chapter 394: Come to

Chapter 394

Both Tyres and the fast rope looked stunned at the empty table, sweating, like a pub owner.

Going out to throw a corpse at night, how likely is it that the tavern owner is being robbed?

"Marina, where did your education go, why not ask our two new friends to sit down?"

Ricky is still a very nice talker:

"By giving them a drink, the wine is fine, I need them to stay awake."

When he said these words, he watched Tampa firmly.

Come to the cup and stay awake.

Tyres and the fast rope looked at each other with suspicion, and exchanged their feelings with each other.

What are you doing?

do not know!

The mercenaries around were still staring coldly at the newcomers, emitting ominous momentum in whispers and laughter.

Marina raised her eyebrows and gave a slap on Tyres and the fast rope, kicking an empty table next to her.

"Have you heard?"

Tyres and the fast rope face each other, hesitating should not sit down.

Marina sighed.

She bowed her head and pulled out two swords with a bang!

And when she raises her head again and again...

Tyres and the fast rope have appeared in the chairs at the empty table.

It is like a teleport.

They held the table, sat upright, and both showed their white front teeth, and they smiled neatly.

The speed is fast, the attitude is good, the smile is sweet, and Marina, who is ready to see some blood, is slightly frustrated.

The mercenary behind him came to the table with two drinks, and unknowingly "snapped" the two people's desktops.

Tyres and the fast rope subconsciously shrink back.

They pulled their hands back from the table and tried to stay away from the two drinks.

"What, worry about poison?" Marina looked at them contemptuously.

"We are not thirsty." This is a well-behaved taylor.

"Really not thirsty." This is a charming fast rope.

Looking at the sincere eyes of the two, Marina sighed again.

"Yes, how do I feel..."

She raised her sword and the two mercenaries behind him silently stepped forward.

"You would rather have two hands left, for the convenience of picking up the weapon at any time..."

As soon as the voice fell, Tyres and the fast rope slammed their hands neatly, and stretched out and picked up the glass.

The action is done in one go.

Quick and interesting.

The two heads lifted side by side from the huge wine glasses, revealing a friendly smile.

"No, no..." This is the passionate taylor.

"Where is it..." This is a humble fast rope.

Looking at the two people who were smirking, Marina picked her eyebrows and her face was slightly twitching.

She snorted disdainfully, so she took the weapon away.

On the other side, the leader of the mercenary, Ricky looked at the expressions of the two, sighing slightly: "From the expression of the two new guests in your house... I guess, you were just bluffing, Tampa?"

The protagonist, the ugly Tampa, coughed.

"Listen, you are so open, the camp will not sit idly by."

Ricky, who was interested in watching the two new guests, regained his gaze back to the boss.

"They are busy killing the Quartet in the desert, and this is just a personal grudge," Ricky said with a smile:

"So, they really don't care."

Tampa's expression is getting stiffer and stiffer:

"You know, you are destroying the reputation of 'blood whistle', no employer and introducer will be willing to hire a criminal record..."

"Fame," Ricky did not care:

"You don't know, this is a hammer sale - we are ready to leave the blade camp and even quit this line."

Tyres, who held the glass tightly, looked around the mercenaries in the pub. Their silent and quiet style gave the atmosphere a sense of inexplicable tension.

Buying a hammer...

This made Tels extremely uneasy.

That means that this group of people does not take into account the possible consequences.

Then, he and the fast rope, how can they safely get out of the two people who have been brought in without any reason?

"I don't have a hatred with your blood whistle!"

Tampa snapped the table and gnawed his teeth at Ricky:

"Oh, it was your people who had been caught in the camp by their own eyes without long eyes. I have tried very hard to help you."

In Tampa's self-defense, next to Ricky, a middle-aged man named Cray shook his head and laughed, and said to the man with his face:

"I don't have long eyes?"

"Shut up." This is a blunt answer from the masked person.

Tyres silently watched their interaction.

According to Ricky's introduction today, Cray is a swordsman from the North, and masked people are in danger. They have just joined the blood whistle.

But looking at their current performance, there is no sense of alienation and distance when they first enter the team - such as the big sword of Dart.

It’s like knowing it for a long time.

When the two first arrived, they sat at the table with the leader of the team. The other mercenaries in the pub, including the seemingly senior Maria, had no opinion on this fact.

something wrong.

Tyres remembered the doubts in his heart.

This so-called mercenary team...

Not so simple.

"If you blame this on my head, or if I want to make a fortune before I leave, I will find the wrong object..." Tampa's self-defense continues.

But Ricky raised a finger and silenced the voices of the three people.

"It doesn't matter business, it doesn't matter, old friends."

He faintly said.

Tampa made a slight meal.

"What do you want? Mercenary?"

Ricky bent his mouth.

"What we want, maybe a little more..."

There was a savvy and discreet in his eyes.

"But first of all, you can answer a question for us."

Tampa frowned.

Ricky pointed to Tyres, which gave Tels an ominous premonition.

"Today, when I walked into the pub, I just heard you talking to the young man."

what?

Ricky's gaze numbed Taylor's smile.

I?

What did you say?

"About twenty years ago," Ricky's expression was serious:

“A mercenary squad that is active around the desert.”

"Calling the 'Nine Giants.'"

At that moment, Tampa’s eyes changed slightly.

Nine giants?

Tyres is still confused.

what?

Tampa said this stuff?

The pub boss coughed: "So?"

Ricky nodded slowly.

"The nine giants - the old man in the blood whistle said they also had an impression, but that was before I joined."

"So I want to learn more from you."

Tampa looked at Ricky with amazement:

"Just for this?"

"In this way, you will be motivated to kidnap me?"

Tampa has an unbelievable face:

"Are you sick?"

But before the boss went on, the masked middle-aged man suddenly reached out and held Tampa's head and slammed it into the wine table!

"Boom!"

Tyres and the fast rope looked at each other.

The mercenaries did not respond at all and seemed to be accustomed to it.

Masked people are cold and authentic:

"Remember: We are the ones who ask questions."

In Tampa's boring, Ricky smiled.

"So, according to the old people in several groups, there is a good young man in the 'Nine Giants' - now it’s about forty or fifty years old," Ricky held his hand on the table and slowly swayed his fingers. What seems to be recalling:

"I don't know how he used to be, but now, his swordsmanship is very special. The offensive and defensive self-contained, the skills are mixed, but the connection is smooth and free. The enemy is often unexpected, and it is unpredictable..."

Thales noticed that there were several people in the mercenary who were silent in the distance.

Tampa was still on the table and tried to endure the pain.

"Even if you face a strong enemy or even a siege, you can resist the pressure under the disadvantages, or even fall into the wind." The masked man who held Tampa suddenly screamed and sighed.

Ricky nodded slightly, looking into the distance, his eyes deep:

"Exactly."

He turned to Tampa and waved to the masked man: "Who is he?"

The masked man let go of his hand and let the painful Tampa straight up.

Tampa, who had a painful breath, took a deep breath.

"This is too long, the ‘big giant’ more than 20 years ago, when I was just a bitter haha ​​pub helper...”

He gnashed his teeth:

"How can I know?"

Ricky blinked and nodded friendly.

"You may not be old enough, but..."

The leader of the mercenary leaned forward and his face was full of expressions.

"This is ‘my home’.”

Tampa was indignant: "What about that, this is a pub, not a secret."

Ricky snorted and pointed to the pub door.

"You know, you have a good sign."

Tampa is a little stiff.

"Two hundred years ago, the star appeared the first ever high queen in history: Elijah Comet, who was crowned as a long princess."

Ricky smiled:

"She once beat the Exeter people, and they collapsed, and even had to shrink the border and give up the cold castle."

"This is the origin of that joke: Only under the leadership of women and children, the Star Kingdom can defeat Exeter - whether it is the 12-year-old Su Mei I, the pro-Esola queen, or The Queen Mother of Ironthorn, Queen Elijah, and the flower of the nearest fortress."

Listening to Ricky's words, the masked man snorted with disdain.

"Northern levy" Alicia.

Teres heard this history.

Of course, it is based on the perspective of the "indignation of the indignation" of the northern people:

It is said that Princess Elijah is debauched and her desires are boundless. It was difficult to marry because of her bad reputation and her illegitimate son.

For the sake of power, she even used her beauty and body to seduce her enemies, and urged them to support her crown, and even sinisterly tempted Bertrand Hugheser - the wise Emperor's stern remarks After rejecting the Queen’s “smooth beauty and ugly heart” (“Do not say on the mouth” – Notes to the history book of Teres 4), he was angered by the insistence of the interests and the festivals of the people of the North. "The Queen of the Scorpion" designed the captives ("from the end of the fortress to the Yongxing City, arrested across the province" - Thales's history book note 13), unfortunately fell into her clutches ("the body is very honest" - The book of history of Tyres 15), was locked in the castle, imprisoned all year round, tortured at night (every time I saw it, Selma would curiously ask Tyres why he laughed so strangely) Humiliation.

At the same time, the despicable and star-studded people secretly gathered in the air and took the opportunity to attack. Worried about the safety of the king ("Probably worried" 'He is still not dead yet'" - Thales's history book notes 24), the group of dragons without heads, a scattered sand of the Exeter people stubbornly resisted, fought bravely, built in front of the Fort The unyielding line of defense ("then lost the cold castle" - Teres's history book note 37), eventually smashed the conspiracy of the star 'Queen of the Scorpion' to enslave the North.

By the way, the history book filled with Tyres's nonsense and personal notes was finally discovered by the female priest, and as Lord Da Nilai, the patriarch of the Grand Duke, he was deeply impressed and determined to let it join. The ranks of the fireplace firewood are a little bit of power for the warmth of the Yingling Palace in the cold winter.

Taylor shook his head and pulled his attention back to his eyes.

Ricky continued: "But Elijah's later years are not very pleasant: the 'Northerners' were taken over by her compatriots, but they were forced to go to the West, and they were depressed in the day-to-day siege and endless betrayal. end."

"The forces loyal to Queen Elijah came to the edge of the desert. Under the acquiescence of the Duke of the West, they were not willing to work for the cruel 'Red King', joining him in repeated conquests and rebellion, and not wanting to go far. After leaving the country to be buried, they chose to take root in the name of mercenaries and continue to fight on the western border for the Duke and the country."

Ricky pointed to the door and smiled:

"This is the 'Glass of Queen Elijah' written on your signboard."

Tampa took a deep breath.

“This is also the glorious history that the Western Expeditions used to have – or they thought – and since then, this pub, ‘my home’, is the dispatching center that mercenaries can’t say in the West.”

Ricky stared at him intently:

"For more than two centuries, political changes, the rotation of the throne, but ‘my home’ has always been the center of the Westerners’ mercenaries and a holy place in the hearts of many people.”

"And you, Tampa, like the masters here, you took over the position and intelligence of the last boss, freed in black and white, in the mercenary holy place as a middleman, and touched the official forces in the camp. On the one hand, we provide shelter for the mercenaries who are free of the kingdom and the law, and introduce work and guarantee."

"Every slightly qualified mercenary or corps comes to the Blades Camp, and will come here to greet the local snakes and pull the connections. So, you know the profile of almost every mercenary group, even if they have visited it. Business will leave a record."

Tampa slowly spit out a sigh of relief.

"In this chaotic camp, you may not be the most powerful and powerful person, Tampa, but you are definitely the one who knows the most," Ricky's eyes turned sharply: "Maybe, you know what else." A little too much."

"Look, we know you better than you think."

Tampa frowned.

"Now, tell me, Tampa."

"The guy in the nine giants, the sword."

Ricky whispered:

"Who is he?"

The same table of Cray and masked people also turned to Tampa, from both sides of the tavern boss.

The eyes of the mercenaries are more and more terrible.

Tampa clenched his teeth and his expression was twitching.

But he still shook his head: "No, things over twenty years ago, it’s been too long, and they disbanded very early, I don’t think about it..."

Ricky's smile slowly disappeared.

"It seems that you don't understand our determination to come here today."

He is cold and cold.

After all, Ricky nodded slightly to Marina.

Marina showed a mysterious smile and put her hands on the shoulders of two new guests.

Both Tyres and the fast rope turned their heads and looked at her in confusion.

This is what you want to do -

But the next moment, Tyres felt that there was a bitter cold in the place where Marina's palm was pressed!

Go straight into the body!

"When it is!" The wine glasses of Tells and the fast rope fell to the ground at the same time!

Taylors was alive.

cold.

The ultimate cold.

Just like someone suddenly changed his blood into ice water.

Flow through the blood vessels.

At that moment, Tyres was white.

this is……

Not only that, but the cold also carries an unbearable dull pain. It seems to be a pair of brothers who ignore the retreat and rush to charge. They are violent and crazy, and invade his nerves in an inch.

bad!

Realizing that Tyler, who is not right, has shrunk and wants to resist this terrible power.

The fast rope reacts faster than him.

"Ah, ah--" former Prince Exeter screamed!

I saw the fast rope round my eyes, the expression was frightened and painful, as if I saw the legendary prison river ferry.

His face was twisted in a strange cold.

Tampa stared blankly at the tortured two.

The mercenaries look calm and even smile, as if they are commonplace.

Taylors also bitterly bites his teeth: this chill makes him extremely uncomfortable, but his body is numb and difficult to get rid of.

Just at this time.

boom!

A force that has been silent for several days, suddenly awakened from the body of Taylors!

The sin of the prison river is like the beast that started the gate. Like the flood of the embankment, it reacts at an explosive speed and rhythm, filling the body of Taylors.

Run to the violent and cold force.

what happened?

This is a tassel that is too late to react.

Between the rest, the sin of the prison river ushered in that power.

Immediately, Tyres couldn’t stop shaking!

It is not because of the cold and dull pain.

In fact, the feeling that power gave him slowly disappeared, whether it was cold or painful.

But the other monster was attacked with impunity: the sin of the prison river boiled up, and his body was full of inches, as if the beast was irritated, the undulations were fierce, and the rate was frequent, second only to the moment when he was dying several times. .

Taylors was taken aback.

What are you doing?

not only that.

The sin of the prison river is like a confusing potion, creeping up into his heart. Hell senses start on his own without calling. His eyes subconsciously focus on the key points of Marina: eyes, throat, heart, armpits, lower abdomen ......

more than.

Taylors "sees" a lot.

The end of the opponent's body is mad and mad, gathered in Marina's hands and arms, while delaying her muscles and nerves fatigue, while strengthening the senses on her skin, in order to predict the opponent's next attack, while also carrying terrible Aggressiveness will spread wildly for every intense collision - Tells suddenly finds himself knowing this.

Tyres shakes his hands and feels the position of the dagger behind his waist.

but……

As long as I move in place... I can kill her unexpectedly.

An impulse to attack and spread on the mind of Tells made him want to shoot immediately.

Very comfortable.

This impulse made him very comfortable.

I really want to...

Under the urging of the sin of the prison, he subconsciously wants to reach out and touch the dagger.

But at this time, Tyres felt a strange sting from his forehead.

What followed was a burst of inexplicable coolness that spread from my mind.

[May you...]

A strange and slight tinnitus sounded in the ear.

[Yong...way...]

This cool and tinnitus seems to have some effect, almost instantly cut off the connection between the sin of the prison river and Taylors!

The desire to shoot out has disappeared.

Taylors is sober!

He took a deep breath and found out that it was wrong.

Many people - mercenaries in the pub, including Ricky and Cray, and masked people, frowned and stared at him strangely.

Staring at the downless Gass.

As if he had something different.

And the other side.

"No, no, ah-"

The fast rope still twisted his face, and the screams could not stop, and the whole body could not stop shaking, and the cold sweat dripped.

"Ah, ah--" the voice became more and more fierce.

According to Marina, the shoulders of the two men, look at the painful fast rope, and look at the tales like nothing, more confused.

She made a scream of doubt, and grabbed the palm of Tyres harder and harder.

"How..." Ricky narrowed his eyes and whispered to Cray.

In the scream of the fast rope, Tells reacted instantly!

The bell in his heart is a masterpiece!

bad.

I am fast and fast, we are different!

In the next second, Tyres tried his best to imagine the worst, most painful and terrible experience he had ever encountered in his life - it was not simple, because it was difficult for him to compare which one was the "most". - Trying to copy your emotions and reactions

"Ah, ah, ah-"

Tyres gnawed his teeth and lowered his head, pulling up the vocal cords and drying up: "No, no, ah ah-"

He pretended to be incomparably painful, how painful he was to learn.

This is also very difficult.

After all, the performance is never better than the real reality. Taylors is very hard and focused, in order to embarrass the fast-rope like peeling and hysterical, and tremble.

Looking at Tyre's painful situation, Marina's brows slowly faded.

This is right.

It seems that this little girl like a short man is relatively slow.

She nodded with satisfaction.

The mercenaries also slowly recovered their doubts.

"enough!"

Tampa's snoring interrupted Maria's torture of the two men, whether it was real or not, let her release her hand.

The fast rope fell on the table with dementia, snoring and snoring from time to time.

Taylors fell to the fast rope with a kind of learning, so that he could rise and fall with the trembling of the latter, without having to reluctantly.

But his heart is extremely shocking and doubtful.

Just what is it -

"what is that!"

Tampa looked angry at the two people who described miserable:

"Your poison? Frustration? Is it the legendary magic?"

"It's just a little way to make you realize our determination." Ricky looked at him politely.

"I know, you have been a soldier, Tampa, maybe a hard bone, but..."

"If they are really yours, then it is a urging and encouragement to you," the mercenary leader chuckled: "If not..."

"As an example."

He waved to Marina: "Add some strength."

Tyres and the fast rope trembled together.

Tampa looked at them incredulously, hesitating with a look of surprise.

"All right!"

Tampa sighed reluctantly before Marina smiled and pressed her hands again.

He looked at Ricky uncomfortably.

"Nine giants, yes, nine giants, I think of it."

Ricky nodded with satisfaction.

Tyres and the fast rope were relieved and gratefully looked at the tavern owner.

"Mom..." Tampa whispered.

"Sorry?" Ricky smiled as ever.

Tampa snorted angrily and reluctantly said:

"A decade ago, I was talking about the **** year. Most of the Westland is fighting. The rebellion of the southern aristocrats and the mobs is everywhere. The unprecedented army of Exeter is going south, and the desert is the same. There are many famous mercenaries here. The team - the Spirit Breaker, the Double-edged Sword, the Moon Mark, the Punishment Army, the Longevity Hunter Group, the servant of the next day - have been affected by the war, and the mold has fallen. It is not dead or scattered, and even delisted. The giants are no exception, and you have your blood whistle..."

The middle-aged man named Cray interrupted him politely:

"That history we know better than you, cut off nonsense."

Tampa was stagnation and cast an unhappy look at Cray.

"But under that appearance, only a few people know," he said:

"The nine giants, they have survived the **** year..."

Ricky's eyes focused.

"That was what I heard from Rooney's daddy... One night after the war, the squad in the nine giants, he was bruised and bruised, carrying blood on his leader and ringing the pub. The door."

Tampa bites his teeth.

"At night, Rooney gave them a doctor and, overnight, helped the Nine Giants to dispose of all the assets they left behind, so that they could disappear."

Tampa screamed.

"And the guy you asked? When he reappears, it’s been a few years later."

The mercenaries of the blood whistle looked at each other and looked dignified.

"Some old people told me that he went to the inland of the stars and joined a newly emerging underground gang. It took him more than ten years to become their leader."

Ricky and several others looked at each other.

"It is said that his gang is very powerful, even if he faces a **** bottle of a nobleman's minions, he rarely loses," Tampa said coldly:

"And every time he appears, he is also like a legend, with no tail and no trace."

When I heard this, Tyres was shocked!

More than a decade ago, the newly emerging underground gang...

Facing the blood bottle help...

Tampa exhaled and looked at the other three in a hateful way: "He has a nickname, and the old guys also recognize him through that, and it is said to be..."

He did not finish.

Because another person helped him to answer the answer.

"Black sword."

The only masked man squeezed his fist and it was so cold.

Tampa stunned.

At that moment, almost all the mercenaries in the pub were breathing.

They looked at each other as if they had found the biggest treasure.

"Right?"

The masked man slowly and fluently said: "Because he uses it, it is a black, not slippery, very uncomfortable, no matter how slashing and slashing, blocking and parry, it is very strange..."

"Ancient magic sword."

In the invisible angle, the pupil of Tells slowly focused.

(End of this chapter)

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