Kingdom’s Bloodline

Chapter 627: Each has its own picture

  Chapter 627 Each has its own pictures

   "It seems that you feel the weight of that threshold name."

   Ashida looked at Thales who was gasping, thoughtfully:

  "Especially when the person calling it is a magician and is close at hand."

  Tyles wiped away the sweat from his forehead and clenched his teeth.

  What was the feeling just now?

   Ashida hummed softly and replied to her usual grace:

   "Don't worry, he is sealed and can't respond respectfully."

  Otherwise they will not sit here safely.

  Tyles exhaled and stared out the window closely.

  The moonlight was blocked by dark clouds, and the outside of the castle was pitch black, except for the sporadic bird and beast calls in the distance.

  The atmosphere became a little deserted, and the boy's mood was also lowered.

   "How does that feel?"

  There is an ethereal tone in Thales’s tone that he can’t even feel:

   "When you are a magician, sealed by the legendary anti-magic armed forces?"

   Ashida fell silent.

  But there are dots of blue light in his eyes, like the stars in the night sky.

   "I better not tell you."

   Thales frowned:

   "Why?"

   Ashida paused for a few seconds before she said:

   "Seven years ago, when I was sealed by that dagger, what did you see?"

  Tels was taken aback, and had to remember the unpleasant first meeting between him and the Qi Magician.

  When he was sealed by Yodel.

  What did I see...

"You, you have become a lot of light with indistinct colors, scattered," Thales recalled hard, his tone uncertain, "energy, loud noises, shocks, explosions... and then I don't remember anymore. ."

   "What about Giza?"

  Giza?

  Tyles became nervous, thinking of the last moments of the blood magician.

  【Be careful with Ashida. 】

"She withered, hardened, turned black, and became brittle, then split, shattered, and turned into flying ash," Thales told of the past, remembering the moment when he sealed Giza with the edge of the world, somehow, in my heart. There is an unspeakable sorrow in it, "like the embers of a fire, drifting away in the wind."

  The magician nodded, he looked at the darkness outside the window:

  "This is what you saw, but it has already explained a lot of problems."

   Ashida's tone suddenly tightened:

"Seven hundred years ago, as the first target in the magician, Bann was sealed very simply and directly, and disappeared without a trace, and even if we knocked into our original state, we called the threshold in the roughest way. Name, there is no response or feedback at all, as if he just fell asleep and never wakes up."

"Arik was encircled and suppressed by many witnesses, and his unwilling roar in his own state alarmed almost all magicians, so that we always have an illusion, as if he still exists, but there is only a dead silence, ignorance, and unawareness. , No thoughts, no feelings. With the passage of time, we gradually realize: He can't come back."

"We don't know that Solovsky has encountered several hunts, but after an abrupt and blunt knock on the door, his state is permanently abnormal, and his response to us is incoherent, chaotic and wrong, contradictory, and it is not information at all. What is conveyed is only cold, desperate, and stillness, which eventually becomes countless meaningless fragments."

  Bane, Arik, Solovsky...

  These familiar names appeared in Ashida's mouth, making Thales slightly discolored.

"Lebra, he was hunted by three legendary anti-devil armed forces, each time he was restricted and weakened a little, and finally fell on the fourth. But after he was sealed, he did not disappear immediately, but in our After lingering in the perception for three months, it gradually weakened, fell silent, and returned to stillness. Thanks to him, we know that the seal is not death and destruction, but another incomprehensible state, and that Heilan and Bloodthorn are already Another level of existence is the'Supreme Queen of All Magic'."

"L’s seal is the most mysterious and mysterious. As the most terrifying magician outside of B, although we have no news of him after the war, we all know and feel that he still exists in the world. But at a certain moment, you turned your head. Surprised, it’s not so certain: He disappeared a long, long time ago, you just, just inexplicably...forgot."

  "And Jilai, strong, iron-blooded, lonely and proud like him, and even tried to beat the truth brothers with one enemy and two force, but in the last knock, conveyed bottomless pain, anger, disgust and even despair and sorrow."

  Lebra, L, Jilai... Listening to these names, these strange encounters, Thales frowned.

"As for Giza, in 700 years, she has met with no less than double-digit disaster hunters and no less than six legendary anti-magic armed forces. She fought back and forth. Although she was embarrassed, most of them survived - until The last straw you put on it turns into countless dead things and ashes."

  Speaking of which, Ashida's tone changed:

   "Finally, B."

   Thales's complexion tightened.

  "When he was sealed, even if he was thousands of miles away," Ashida said in a vague tone, "but the shock and fluctuation that tear everything and destroy everything makes me think that the world is about to end."

   "Therefore, the performance and effect of each magician being sealed is different, and I suspect that this is because each magician..."

   "Magic?" Thales took the conversation.

  The young man looked serious: "So you can't tell me, because the magic can make an appointment."

   Ashida pondered for a while, then nodded:

   "Each magician's magic power is unique. This may determine how they are sealed, and the state and feeling of being sealed."

  Thyls was silent for a long time, his expression serious.

  "So, as an experienced person, do you have any suggestions?"

  The young man looked at the guide:

  "When we face the legendary anti-devil armed forces?"

The magician of Qi also remained silent for a long time.

"No."

   "Every legendary anti-magic weapon can weaken or even completely invalidate the magic power. It is difficult for us to connect close, let alone touch."

   "Even if the same weapon is held in the hands of different people in different eras, and faced with different enemies, it may have completely different effects and effects, and you can't even prepare in advance."

  This answer makes the atmosphere heavy.

   Thales frowned.

   "Then, why should I become a magician? At least I can touch them now, but after taking that step, I have one more fatal weakness. Just a legendary anti-magic weapon can kill me?"

   "If you don't take that step, there will be fatal weaknesses everywhere," Ashida shook her head with a slight disdain, "Without the use of legendary anti-magic weapons, any weapon, even a small nail can kill you."

   Thales choked.

   "Well, let's get back to the topic."

  Master Duke waved his hand:

   "So I feel—Frylan's recent situation is unknown? Which camp does she belong to? How did you get together?"

  Fleland.

The name    made the blue light of Ashida's eyes flash, branching out, and infiltrating her face.

  But he did not answer, but looked at Thales coldly:

   "Tonight, I have told you a lot."

   "Where is your return?"

  Return.

  Talston took a moment, and then realized what the other party was saying.

   "But you just said, this is not a deal!"

   "That's right," Ashida seemed to have her own clothes and accessories (in fact, there is no mess at all), "So, I call this-teacher and student help each other, teaching each other."

  Talston choked.

  A few seconds later, the young man gave a depressed middle finger:

   "Grass you."

  "What does this mean? Middle finger?"

  "Northland people's new style of curse."

   "Then," Ashida said indifferently, "I can only tell Flelan's story next time."

"Alright alright!"

   Thales had to raise his hand to surrender.

  He stood up uncomfortably, and pointed to the blue invitation card on the ground:

   "Then, don't blink!"

  The next second, the invitation card reappeared in Thales’ hands.

  The young man narrowed his eyes, sneered and threw the invitation to the magician.

  But Ashida didn't have time to pay attention to Thales' expression.

   "It's beautiful," the leader looked at Thales's fingers, and said profoundly, "Charming, beautiful, unspeakable."

   Listening to this series of adjectives, Thales was a little embarrassed, he coughed.

   "Well, this ability, how should I put it, is somewhat embarrassing."

   Ashida’s attention returned to Thales’ words;

   "Embarrassed?"

   Thales sighed and tucked the invitation card into his pocket.

   "Let's put it this way, if I am a conjurer warlock, then my performance will be full and colorful."

   "If I were a little thief who wandered the streets, then my business would have to be captured, and I would never go empty."

   "Even if I am a mercenary who licks blood, I come here unexpectedly in the battle, it is not shallow."

  The boy's tone sank:

   "But by the way..."

   "You are a prince," Ashida accepted his words calmly, "Honorable Duke of Xinghu."

  Tyles’ smile disappeared instantly.

   "Exactly." The boy was a little frustrated.

   "If you want to see a magic show, I can invite the best circus in Xilu, they can play better than me without magic."

   "If you want to take something far away, compared to magic power, why don't I ask the servants of the guard to take it directly, saving worry and effort?"

   Thales sarcastically said:

   "And if I really encounter an enemy, instead of using all my power to use magic power, I might as well wave my hand, and big wolves like tigers and wolves will rush forward and beat people for me."

   Ashida listened to him silently, noncommittal.

"Also, for a good street beggar, if you want to touch something from someone else's pocket without knowing it," Thales snapped his fingers, and the invitation card in his pocket magically appeared in his other hand. , "I really don't need any magic power."

   "So so far, its greatest effect is to go to the sunset temple to visit and pray, and when you visit the temple, you can hand in two banned books."

   Thales sighed, ending his emotion.

   "Fortunately."

  "Fortunately, you are a prince," Ashida looked at him faintly, "Your identity is destined. You can't use these tricks to go out and be embarrassed and ask for trouble."

  Tels raised his eyebrows:

   "Very good."

   Ashida nodded:

   "Keep it."

"Keep a low profile, keep this habit," the magician said coldly, "Never use it lightly, never expose it-sometimes it's better to be more troublesome and take two more steps to get a cup, so that people can't see the clues. ."

   "Otherwise, sooner or later, you will be in disaster."

  Thinking of the watchman in the dungeon, Thacker, Thales said depressed:

   "Thank you for the reminder, I have a deep understanding."

  At this moment, the blue light in Ashida’s eyes changed:

   "You bleed."

  Thyls was surprised and stretched out his hand.

  Oops.

   "Oh, you know, it's hot recently."

  Tyles rubbed his nose naturally, he smiled, put his left hand full of nosebleeds behind his back, and raised the invitation card with his right hand again:

   "So, do you still want it?"

  He skillfully took out a handkerchief and sat back on the "chair", showing an evil and bewitching smile:

   "Want more?"

   Ashida stared at him with interest, making Thales a little uneasy.

  A few seconds later, the magician hummed softly and returned to the topic Thales was most concerned about.

  "Frylan never participated in the end battle, so he was classified as moderate by the radicals."

   "But this division is not convincing, because Fleland is estranged from most of his colleagues."

  Speaking of this, the Qi magician spoke suddenly:

   "However, even if there is such an omnipotent existence as B, she is quite respectful, or, in other words, jealous."

  A magician who is afraid of even B.

  Tyers pressed his nose with a handkerchief, while silently remembering these things in his heart:

   "She is strong?"

   Ashida shook her head.

   "'Powerful' is not an appropriate description-this word is too general and pale, and has limited meaning."

   "Then change a word, she is special?"

   "Every magician is special," the magician's eyes flashed strangely, "but Flelan, according to a senior, what she sees is more wonderful."

  Sensual magician, a little bit more wonderful...

  Tels could not help but think of what he saw in the prison of bones, and think of Thacker’s trembling statement:

  [In fact, she has lived longer than all the members of the Royal Guard combined...]

   Ashida’s words continue:

   "The battle of the end, the rise of the two emperors, the radicals were defeated, and the remaining magicians were hunted one by one by the catastrophe hunters."

   Thales' eyes moved: "Scourge Hunter?"

"The first group of masters of the legendary anti-magic armed forces," Ashida explained softly, with a slight displeasure in her tone. "Unlike now, at that time, the armed fighters were focused and pure, with only one goal. ."

   "But in comparison, Flelan received special treatment."

   "What special treatment?"

   Ashida paused for a second, with caution and fear in his eyes:

   "Heilan and Bloodthorn, the two magic queens will go off in person and go to hunt Flelan."

   "What?" Thales was surprised and put down his handkerchief.

  The twin emperors went to hunt down...sensory magicians?

   "So, Flelan, did she survive the double emperor's hands?"

   Ashida nodded, her eyes deep.

   "In the seven hundred years after that, I disappeared, and at one time I thought Flelan was more ugly than good."

  The magician raised his eyes and looked directly at Thales:

   "Until she took the initiative to contact us."

   "Or, she tried to contact many people, but Giza and I were the only ones who responded to her."

  Tyers’ eyelids twitched:

   "Contact you? For what?"

   Ashida snorted softly.

   "She has a plan, a plan to resist the twin emperors."

  Revolt...The Magic Double Emperor.

  Tels swallowed his throat:

"what's the plan?"

  Aishida looked into the distance, her eyes sharp:

  "Fryan believes that the oldest royal family in the world—even though most of them are greedy and short-sighted mortals, stupid as pigs—have an important secret."

  Some important secret.

  Tales remembered in the prison of bones, the mercenary Ricky called "the greatest king", and clenched his fists.

   "Thank you for your evaluation of our family," Thales looked serious, "What's the secret?"

   Ashida smiled and said:

  "Do you really want to know?"

  Thyls became alert:

   "Wait, you, you don't want to'dismiss get out of class', do you?"

  The magician smiled slightly:

  "Frylan didn't say, I don't know."

  Tales was taken aback, and then he realized.

   "What? Are you not collaborators?"

   Ashida shook her head:

   "That's only Fleland's plan, but Giza and I have different plans. We are working together with three parties, but we all get what we need.

   Thales was silent for a while, somewhat helpless.

   "So, a small group of the three of you, each one has no breath and each has a ghost?"

   is really a model of teamwork.

  But Ashida didn’t care:

   "This is the normal way for magicians to get along, and you should be thankful for it."

   "Why?"

   "Because the last time, there were more than two magicians huddled together," Ashida glanced at him, teasing with a little warning, "It's the end battle."

  Tels pursed his mouth and raised his hand.

forget it.

  "But Fleland said, once she unlocks the secret," Ashida's eyes flashed in blue light, "The Queens of Magic shouldn't be afraid."

  Unlock that secret...

  The double emperor is not to be afraid.

  Thyls remembered something, and his breath stopped slightly.

  【A legendary anti-devil armed with no trace of twin emperors, no restrictions or taboos...】

  【A secret weapon that can completely seal Bloodthorn and Heilan...】

  Tyles tried to get rid of Ricky’s words and the appearance of the little red sword, and tentatively said:

   "So, for Flelan's ‘secret’ that I don’t know whether it’s true or false, you will act on my grandfather and finally bring the **** year?"

   Ashida snorted coldly.

   "First of all, we did not bring that disaster."

  "Secondly, as I said, we each get what we need."

  "Frylan is solely responsible for all court affairs including the king, and Giza and I have no right or intention to intervene."

  Tels squinted his eyes:

   "Inadvertently intervened... Doesn't it sound like your style?"

  The magician shook his head:

   "Yongxing City is not a fun place. As the political center of the Western Continent, more than one legendary anti-magic armed forces are stored here, and not only the magic can't take effect around it..."

  Speaking of this, Ashida paused.

  "You have also seen it, what was the result of my last entry into Yongxing City."

  Tels flattened his mouth:

   "Don't worry, Yordel is not here."

   Ashida glanced at him:

   "I know, I have tried, otherwise I won't show up."

  Tyles glanced at him with a complicated mood.

   "Then, since the Fuxing Palace is so dangerous and there are legendary anti-devil armed forces, how did Fleyland succeed?"

  The magician of Qi was silent for a while, as if cherishing the past.

   "The way of mortals."

   Ashida's quiet way:

  "She lurked in the world. For several generations, she watched, waited, and tried carefully and persistently to find a way to infiltrate the court of stars—and this is not easy."

  Thyls nodded and was surprised:

   "For generations-wait, how long ago was this?"

   Ashida was silent for a while, and said slowly:

   "When Flelan came to see us, John the Red King just drove his sister down."

  Red King John.

   "John II, and his sister, Queen Elika, the Conqueror of the North," Thales changed his face, "Is that two hundred years ago?"

  The magician coldly hummed:

   "As I said, for us, there is no waiting, it can be said to be long."

  Two hundred-year plan...

After being surprised, Thales sighed:

   "So she succeeded in the end, patient Flelan, or Queen Fiosa."

  Speaking of this, Thales could not help but think of the words of the watchman:

   [Your Majesty... He has been deceived, held hostage, and manipulated by the most evil being in the world. 】

   "She can't defeat the legendary anti-demon forces," Thales said in a daze, "but she has defeated, those who have the right to control them."

  The study was quiet for a while.

  "Frylan's threshold name is the senses," Ashida seemed to have some emotion, "If it deceives people's hearts and hides it from the sky, no one can be better than others."

  Tels didn’t speak, but Saker’s words still lingered in his mind:

  【As early as a thousand years ago, in the years before the empire collapsed, she was known to be good at manipulating people's hearts and creating illusions. 】

  "Frylan infiltrates the court, what about you guys?"

  Tyers walked out of the memory and asked, "You and Giza, what did you do?"

  Ashida's misty eyes moved, and the blue light gathered again.

  He was silent for a few seconds, then said:

  "Frylan knew that she was not here to hide, but to act."

"Whether it is the legendary anti-devil armed forces in the palace, the stories of disasters that have been passed down from generations to generations of major families, the pervasive secrets of the Kingdom, or the secret methods unknown to the King Star Royal Family, as the plan deepens, the goal becomes clearer, she always The secret of magic power gets closer, and the flaws and suspicions that are exposed will increase by one point. This is inevitable."

   "Yes." Thales agreed deeply.

  For example, in the prison of bones, a former guard who likes to slash the prince with a knife.

   "What's worse, after the end of the war, the history of the magician disappeared from the world due to the Purification Plan, which left us with nowhere to hide: in the world of a pool of stagnant water, any abnormal disturbances are extremely conspicuous."

  "According to experience, once a rumor such as'There is a suspected magician infested' somewhere flows out, Heilan and the minions of Bloodthorn, and even themselves, will follow the sound and kill them all."

   Ashida's eyes sharpened:

   "For this, she needs cover and divert attention."

   "And we can't just have channels in the palace."

  Thyls pondered for a while, then said:

   "Blood Bottle Gang?"

  The magician nodded.

   "It was originally a smuggling group formed by several desperate brewers on the border of the kingdom."

"But with the expansion of the Blood Bottle Gang, the legend about the two magicians behind it began to spread on the streets, coupled with Giza's several appearances to make trouble, this is enough to arouse the vigilance of the kingdom and the church leaders, and even Attracted the attention of the Queen of Magic lurking behind the scenes." Ashida said lightly.

  Thyls thought for a while, then reacted:

   "You use yourself as bait to draw attention?"

  He was surprised: "This is a big risk."

   Ashida glanced at him.

   "If the Blood Bottle Gang is plotting a rebellion or a coup, or even telling the truth about the disaster, and setting off a second end war, yes."

  And the magician changed his words:

   "But if this so-called'magic master' gang, the biggest purpose is to control the smuggling of liquor in an underground black market?"

  “Willing people will doubt, test, and trace, but they can only find that this gang, which originated in the streets and is composed of traffickers and pawns, has the biggest goal of bullying and dominating the market, grabbing territory, smuggling forbidden goods, and vying for fame and fortune.”

"And what they use to threaten and confuse the outside world, the story of the so-called behind-the-scenes magician, is even more ridiculous, and has nothing to do with the catastrophe of the world. Maybe it’s a smuggling guy from an ancient book. It seems, maybe?"

   Ashida said coldly:

"So, for more than a hundred years, through generations of agents, we kept repeating the boring tricks of gangs and gangs, while spreading the false and inaccurate'magic master' story. All over the ground floor, until it becomes a strange talk on the streets and alleys."

   Hearing this, Thales understood a little bit, and he sighed:

   "Then you succeeded. When I was a kid, I heard Rick-a beggar boss-said that when he became rich, he would hire two magicians to guard him as bodyguards."

   "Then," Ashida said with a rare joking, "He can get ‘very’ rich."

  The next second, the magician's tone became cold:

   "In this way, although we cannot tell the truth of the disaster, we can defeat the Purification Plan and awaken people's fear and opposition to the twin emperors..."

"But starting from the border of the kingdom, in the bottom quagmire far from the powerful, we spread a layer of mist across the Westland: When the magician is mentioned repeatedly in joking or exaggerated tone, it becomes common and difficult to distinguish between true and false. , We concealed into the ocean composed of countless people at the bottom, successfully letting go of possible vigilance and attention."

"In this way, after Fleyland really penetrates the upper courts and even controls the kingdom, doubts similar to'magic masters conspiring to steal the country' will be submerged in the folks' magic masters' ambition to unify Red Square Street." The disaster of blood The rumors that Yangwei Black Gold Casino "destroyed the world and dominated the three major commercial streets" were eclipsed by the rumors."

  Tyers understood the process and frowned.

  Well, I have to say, this idea is quite interesting.

  And he can even imagine the following scene:

  The spies come to report to the Queen of Magic: According to reliable sources, the terrible disaster that once tore the mainland has returned, secretly formed an underground force, a private gang.

  The two emperors were murderous, and they pulled out their weapons and waited: What are they doing?

  Replied: Fight in groups on the street.

  Double emperor:...

  The teenager wiped his nosebleed:

  What kind of world-destroying villain would do such a thing?

  Magic masters are walking all over the street, and the disaster is not as good as the dog — no one believes it in the novel, right? The power system is broken!

   "So you used it for more than a hundred years, just to cover it?"

   Ashida snorted after hearing this:

   "You should say: We only used more than a hundred years, and we laid the cover."

   Thales sighed:

   "So? Flelan and you, have you got your wish?"

   Ashida shook her head.

"what happens?"

  The magician was silent for a while, his eyes deep: "I don't know."

   "But I guess we were still discovered."

   was discovered.

  Tels' eyes moved.

   "Overnight, Giza was raided by the legendary anti-magic armed forces in the City of Steel. It was dying and lost contact."

   "The Star Kingdom was unexpected. It was out of control. The royal family bleeds and the crown falls."

  The royal family bleeds and the crown falls.

  [Of course, it was also the ferry bell for the star royal family to go to the prison river in the **** year. 】

  Thales thought of the guard prisoners in the prison of bones, and felt complicated for a while.

  "Frylan was forced to leave Wing Star City and even the kingdom—before all the legendary anti-magic forces turned to her."

   Ashida has sharp eyes:

   "And when I rushed to the Fuxing Palace, I only saw a corpse."

  A corpse in one place.

  Both were silent for a while.

"that's all?"

  The prince took a deep breath, remembering what he had seen and heard in Xiacheng a few months ago, and cautiously asked: "Then why did the black sword say that you used to kill at the gate of the palace?"

  The gate of the palace.

  Killing.

  The magician glanced at Thales, thoughtful.

  This look made the prince nervous for no reason.

   [Eighteen years ago, in this city...The magician of Qi, that immortal monster, in front of Fuxing Palace...]

  【Kill Constance. 】

  Morris of the Brotherhood, what he said is looming in Thales’ ears.

   "They treat me like a guilty bandit and act brazenly," Ashida didn't care. "I naturally respond with frankness and color."

  Tels took a deep breath.

  Report it straightforwardly.

Ok.

  So...

   "How did you expose?"

  Tyles pressed down the sensitive question and asked another question: "What did Flelan do?"

   "What happened to the Canstar royal family? Why did you get out of your control?"

   "I don't know."

  Aishida shook her head, looking out of interest:

   "As I said, Frylan is solely responsible for court matters."

   "All we know is that the plan failed."

  The magician looked out the window faintly:

  "Hundred years of hard work, nothing."

   "The twin emperors are still there."

   "Power is better than before."

  Double emperor.

  Thyls chewed on these two words, feeling a little depressed.

  But he quickly looked up again.

  "You said that the Three Plagues Alliance has its own plans, then what about you and Giza, why did you join for?"

  The teenager sniffed and squinted his eyes:

   "It can't always be for the unification of Red Square Street?"

   Ashida gave a chuckle.

   "I don't know the purpose of Giza, but based on my understanding of her..."

  The magician paused, and the blue light circulated in his eyes:

  "She wants more than we, and Flelan and I can imagine."

  He faintly said:

   "Much greedy, crazy, and terrible."

   "Unbelievable."

  The study fell silent again.

"how about you."

  A few seconds later, Thales spoke again, staring at his guide:

  "Qi magician, you cooperate with them and stretch your hand to the star kingdom, what is it for?"

  ——

  Recently made a lineage diagram of the Royal Family of Stars (from Fuxing King to Thales) and posted it in the old place. You can check it out. Welcome to pick bugs.

    recently made a pedigree diagram of the star royal family and posted it in the old place.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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