Kingdom’s Bloodline

Chapter 67, Tales Comet, Second Prince

"The Cullen family, yes!"

"Javea, yes!"

"Amund, yes!"

Three voices in favor, and they sounded one after another.

Tyres slammed into a spirit, and the brain began to count the number.

He then involuntarily increased his breathing.

He looked at Gilbert, who was excited to suppress.

And Gustad Nantest opened his mouth and spent a full twenty seconds to figure out what had just happened!

He looked incredulously at the smiling Duke of Cullen, breathing rapidly!

The Dastan and Earl of Sorel behind him also looked at each other incredulously.

what happened.

what happened!

"Then, eight people opposed, ten agreed, and one abstained." Cullen smiled and snorted and summoned the number of votes: "Approved more than half."

"It seems that we don't have to play," Morat, who looked at all of the "black prophet," sighed: "The standby plan is cancelled."

"When the situation is reversed from the iris, it is decided."

"In the end, it is still the means of the child, it works."

Rafael smiled lightly, nodded and pulled the glove back to his wrist.

"The High Council has already made a decision. The law on illegitimate children does not apply to this child," said Duke Cullen's fat face, with a smile: "This child can have a comet's surname and everything the prince has." right."

"The blood of the comet is renewed, and the stars are followed."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Kaiser V finally showed a sly smile, and he nodded and gestured to Gilbert.

The hall has finally broken out again and again!

Applause, cheers, shouts, and crowds of people who are constantly crowded with guard shields.

Goss did not listen to what Cullen said, just a big one, looking at the Duke of Cullen.

Bob Cullen.

You are the beginning of all this.

You are...

And you are...

but……

you this.

traitor.

"Let him be your future king," said Stewart, staring at the Duke of Cullen, biting his teeth and spitting out a few words: "You will regret it one day!"

The dukes looked differently, and looked at Tyres in vain. Jane sneered at the arm, and Falkenhaus stared at everyone. Lena was still cold, but only occasionally swept through Tyres.

And Tyres, the brain is blank at the moment.

Today's pass, have you passed?

I saw that Gilbert waved his hand in excitement. From the hand of a waiter, he took a plate with a rolled up document.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Little."

"Although there are some rudiments and rushes, there are still some rituals."

Kaiser Five nodded blankly.

Gilbert trembled and handed the scroll with the nine-pointed star lacquer seal to the Supreme King.

The nobles of different looks slowly dispersed and left the center of the terrace to the father and son.

"Your Majesty." Kessel V still looks complicated, but looks at Taylors with seriousness.

The boy adjusted his breathing and kneeled down on one knee.

coming.

He said to himself.

this day.

Although this is not the choice he can choose, the choice he wants, the future he wants to choose.

But in this dangerous and unknown world, he is like a small boat that has been swayed by huge waves and is unable to control his own destiny.

In fact, he is still alive, and he is already lucky.

And now...Thales looks opposite.

Kaiser V dismantled the lacquer on the reel and slowly opened it.

Tens of thousands of people on the Star Square, watching a small figure kneeling in front of the King’s Majesty, excitedly began to cheer, roar, drum, and clap their hands. Some people even began to attack the order of the city defense and the police. line.

"Iridium - Comet -"

"In the name of the Star Kingdom and the Southern Islands, the thirty-ninth-generation king of the desert in the west, the name of Kaiser Judith Eddie Comet."

Kaiser V read the contents of the scroll, and a pair of azure pupils stared at Taylors.

"This person is the descendant of the comet, the blood of the kingdom!"

"The goddess of the setting sun witnessed his blood."

"The Star of the Stars guarantees his identity."

"The High Council recognizes his rights."

God.

king.

Lord.

The three pillars of the stars.

The hand of Tyres holding his knees harder and harder, could not help but think of the country that had just been ups and downs.

"No matter what your past, when you get up, you are (You_will_stand_up_as)..."

"It is..."

Speaking of this, Kaiser V suddenly paused, and the hand holding the reel trembled slightly.

Tyres frowned.

He knows why the king paused here.

he knows.

The thoughts of Thales returned a few hours ago.

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In the final corridor leading to the Star Hall, Gilbert confirmed the name of Tells with him.

"According to the usual practice, there are two middle names among the royal family members. The latter one is the father's name. The former one is the important person who affects you... Generally, it is a famous member of the royal family history, such as the three stars you have seen. For example, the polar enemy 'Wolf Enemy' Keira Comet, such as Su Mei Comet as a big musician..."

"Are you sure you want to do this? You know... this name is rarer than ‘Teles,' and it will...” Gilbert succumbed to Teres behind.

"Yes! Mr. Gilbert, I have already decided!"

"It's like the branding and memory of me," Tyres said firmly and step by step: "I don't want to give up, no matter what the cost."

"I want to be a comet," he gasped, remembering the story in the royal cemetery: "But if I can't grasp my future, at least, let me grasp my name."

Taylors looked up and walked forward firmly.

Nothing to look back on.

Gilbert looked at Ginny, who had a complicated look, and nodded helplessly.

I am afraid I will not be happy.

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Time is back to the present.

Just as the nobles began to frown and talked about the king’s squatting, Kessel V took a deep breath, as if they were gathering courage and perseverance, and they were full of enthusiasm and calmness. Screaming:

"When you get up, you are --"

"Tells Thuran, 婕拉娜凯瑟尔璨星!"

"The second prince of the Star Kingdom!"

Kaiser V read the contents of the scroll and looked at Tyres with his eyes, but seemed to be immersed in contemplation.

The nobility began to talk about it.

Serran Rana?

Who is that?

The comet comet slowly rises from the ground.

He is a comet.

Second prince.

It is also the kingdom of stars, the only prince.

The sole heir to the supreme king.

The guards hurriedly passed the layers down to the corners of the Star Plaza.

The deafening mountain calls, one after another, as the waves are rewinding, they ring again.

But this time, the chaotic and grand voice of the crowd, because of the goal of reference, quickly became clear and clear.

"Teles Throne, Lana Kaiser, Comet -"

"The second prince - the second prince -"

"Teles Throne, Lana Kaiser, Comet -"

"The second prince - the second prince -"

In the cheers of the thunder, Tells glanced at the sky and glanced at the sky.

The setting sun is hanging in the west, releasing endless red light.

The outer wall of this magnificent Fuxing Palace is illuminated red and bright.

Just like the color of blood.

The evening is over.

"It’s hard for you today," Gilbert walked up excitedly and yelled at him: "Please come with me."

"His Royal Highness Prince."

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East China, somewhere.

In a dark and dilapidated building, two men sat around the fire, wearing white robes embroidered with golden sun.

"I have heard about the official," one of the younger people looked up and curiously asked: "The night country is turbulent recently. I heard that many vampires have left and fled to the western continent."

The older officer, the indifferent look nodded: "The temple has sent people to investigate."

"But the words of the Western Continent, the power of the Temple of the Sun, is stronger than our next day?" The young man saw that the officer did not reveal a bit of a sigh, so he tentatively asked: "I heard that people in Westland are peaceful with vampires and werewolves. Together, the Temple of the Sun is no longer hunting dark creatures. Can our people pass through the power of the setting sun?"

The officer raised his head and glanced at him coldly.

"Do you think our world is called 'Erol"?"

"Ah? I have seen it when I was learning the language," the young temple of the next day shook his head and scratched his head: "Erol is the **** of the Holy Day, taking charge of the rise and fall of the sun, determining the source of all things - so our The world is called the world of Errol, isn't it?"

The boss of the next day snorted and smiled mysteriously: "You are sent to guard the seal, but you are not qualified to see those historical books, so you only know this."

Young sacrifices, eager and curious on the face.

"Our world, originally not called Errol - was renamed Errol after the end of the war."

The officer is silent.

"At the end of the war that almost destroyed the world, the **** of the Holy Day, Errol, sacrificed himself - otherwise the world would not be as simple as breaking into two continents."

"The world has since been named in the name of Errol, to commemorate the **** of the Holy Day, and his feat of sacrificing himself and saving the world."

The young sacrifice rounded his eyes in surprise: "So the legendary **** of the Holy Day is given by those disasters-"

The officer's face raised his hand with chill and interrupted the ritual question and continued:

"In the embers of the Holy Day, the two gods inherited his light and rose again."

The young sacrifice suddenly understood what was open and opened his mouth.

"Yes, the Maharaja of the next day and the goddess of the sunset, this is one, and together with the Holy Day."

In the eyes of the officer, there is a cold mans:

“What is the difference between the holy sun and the sun?”

"Can the festival of the next day be active in the setting sun? This is the answer."

But the officer looked at the joyful ritual, and secretly added a sentence in his heart:

Of course, at least we think so.

As for the sunset...

At this time, in this dilapidated dark building, suddenly there was an inexplicable shock!

The dust fell from the collapsed stone pillars.

Both of them changed their faces at the same time!

No way?

They jumped up and rushed to the very center of the building with sternness and vigilance.

"Ready to send a candle, don't worry!" The officer of the incident is on the verge of an enemy, and breaks a drink!

"To deal with that evil - to do the worst!"

They came to their destination.

The dim building, on the most central stone floor, painted a strange pattern with strange paint.

It is a big circle nearly ten meters wide, full of strange formulas and letters, the middle of the circle, painted a six-finger black claw.

The vibration is still going on.

The young sacred eyes were puzzled and put a white gold candle on his hand.

He frowned: "The seal is still intact, it doesn't break free."

However, the officer was still alert. He felt the shock and turned his head and asked: "But what is going on? This kind of vibration..."

What the young rituals think of, rushing out of their hands, smashing a long-lasting black book from their arms, and turning to one of them, it is difficult to interpret:

"Inexplicable vibration... Inexplicable vibration... Ah, yes, here!"

But the sacrifice was watched for a while, then he looked up and looked at the officer in distress.

"What's wrong?" The officer said with disappointment: "Only you have received complete training in the ancient empire!"

"No... this note says that the accidental incitement of the seal is normal."

The young sacrifice frowned:

"But... sudden sun activity, the tide of the moon, the prison river, and even the seven monarchs of **** dig a nose and yawn, the gods have nothing to do with the bedroom decoration - God, this is a disrespectful word - - A multitude of extremes pass by, so that the name of the seal is called by many people at the same time, which may trigger energy fluctuations and life turbulence... the intensity is different..."

The ritual turned over the notes, and in the sound caused by the shock, he spit out a breath:

"God, I really took these wizards. There are six or seven different conditions for a problem. There are more than twenty possible answers. If you finish writing, you have to mark an 'unfinished', then what can't be found? The difference? No wonder they will be extinct."

"There should be the highest possibility, so don't care?" The officer in charge suppressed the anger and asked:

The young sacrifice hurriedly flipped the notes, and the eyebrows were close:

"I don't know, I am just a third-grade white robe sacrifice for the temple of the next day...not..."

At this point, the shock suddenly stopped.

The two looked up and looked at each other and saw the doubts and relief in each other's eyes.

The vibration did not come again.

The officer finally breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the sacrifice and turned away.

Sacrifice to the back of the officer, and grievously continue his words:

"...not a mage or a witch who has been extinct...I know everything, I can find everything in a variety of ways..."

The officer in charge did not return to the ground: "You should be thankful, they are all extinct!"

The tone is full of anger.

The young priest who was angered looked at the six-finger black claw and rolled his eyes.

"If those mages are not extinct," the back of the officer disappeared behind the stone pillar, but his unhappy voice continued to come:

"Which still got your rookie, sitting here guarding the seal?"

If the Master is not extinct... Of course I will not be here...

but……

The young sacrifice raised an eyebrow, and Yu Guang glanced at the circle on the ground, shook his head, and frustrated his hand.

Just kidding.

At the end of the volume, I didn’t know how to break 300,000 words. Although it’s a collection of hundreds of streets, it’s still very happy without a sword. Because in the collection of less than 100 people, there are actually 9 people who have joined the group to support the sword, so happy!

Taylors finally became the second prince of the stars (TM actually asked me who is the first, and went back to see Chapter 39!), waiting for him to be more tortuous and upswing, but also full of fun and challenging future ! More importantly, the mystery of the world of jealousy is gradually unveiled!

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Please look forward to the next volume: "Dancing with the Dragon"

(End of this chapter)