Kingdom's Bloodline

Chapter 619 Covenant

A few minutes later, Thales led Mallos and a large group of people (and a **** horse that was hungry for a meal and was smashed), lively, stumbling on the carpet of the Fuxing Palace.

Wya tried hard and time and said to DD that "I should be responsible for the prince's personal affairs", but every time he was fooled by Doyle, "Oh, what do you and me do?" Cohen eagerly wanted to find Glover Asked about the situation, but the latter kept moving in the team to ensure that he and Cohen were on either side of Rolf at all times, and the police officer had to pass by if he wanted to find him (when he saw Cohen approaching, he looked fierce) The ghost of the wind.

After experiencing an ordeal together, they have never met. The two parties that temporarily teamed up-the old Dragon City and the Star Lake Guard-were no longer so distinct. The black and overwhelming Fuxing Palace forced them to flock together around the prince. Dispel tension and fear, find safety and belonging.

"Thank you, Tormond."

Tyles spoke suddenly, ignoring Wiya, who was struggling to catch up with the prince behind him, but was dragged down by D.D's excessive enthusiasm.

The closest to the teenager Mallos frowned:

"For what?"

"Thanks to your preparation in advance, you left me with enough manpower." Thales said flatly.

"That's just emergency insurance."

Malos shook his head:

"Unexpectedly, you not only used..."

As the most well-dressed, healthiest, and neatest person in this group, Mallos frowned as he looked at the new faces in the team:

"A lot of manpower has been added."

did a great job.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, Thales is not in a high mood, and Mallos seems to be very worried. If the two have a tacit understanding, there is a very long gap between the question and the answer.

"Who is that?"

Looking at the two backs, one big and one small in front, but the pace is full of tacit understanding, Wiya could not help but whisper to Doyle.

"Oh, he," D.D's eyes lit up, looking like a person coming over, carefree:

"Of course our beloved captain of the guard, Tormund Mallos."

"Oh," Waya reacted:

"Is that the one that your Highness said to be sent to the prison of bones?"

Doyle's complexion changed, pressing her lips with her fingers:

"Shh——"

He gave a sneaky glance at the captain’s back:

"He... is stingy."

They walked down a step. The dark horse Jenny hated the terrain and environment, and began to sneer again. Jenard and Willow were snarled by it, causing a commotion in the team. In the end, it was Glover who grabbed it. With the reins, the zombie-specific death gaze and the waist long sword (mainly the latter) force it to obediently.

"Thank you, you can't protect yourself, so I asked Captain Adrian to help me." Thales sighed and said to his guard captain.

"What?" Mallos frowned.

"He came in to help me delay the time-"Ancient and modern swords cannot escape their sheaths." Isn't it the secret signal you entrusted to him?"

"No," Mallos decisively denied:

"This sentence was originally taught to me by the captain."

"What?" The prince was surprised:

"So, did you ask him to come?"

Malios shook his head, his face as usual:

"Of course not, Vogel alone is difficult enough, how can I control you."

Tels had a meal.

"I knew it."

The prince exhaled angrily and pressed his forehead:

"Quite your anger, calm your anger, everything depends on yourself, on yourself, all on yourself."

Malles turned his gaze to Thales’s hand.

"what is that?"

Thales stagnated. He put down his right hand and looked at the ornament he was wearing on his index finger-it was a gray bony ring with two rings in front and one in the back. The ring face was engraved with a strange hideous beast head. , Almost covering the small half of the knuckle, monotonous but heavy.

If you wear two more, it can even be used as a punch.

"The gift of witnessing the reconciliation," Telston took a second, then put down his right hand and said quietly:

"From father."

Malles thoughtfully.

A team of servants and guards came from afar, and when they discovered that the opposite was Prince Thales, their complexions changed drastically, and they retreated and avoided as quickly as possible, and dispersed before entering the salute range.

"It's rare, I have never received this treatment."

Malles faced the empty court with a mixed mood:

"what have you done?"

What have you done?

Tyles sank and looked in a trance among the noisy and lively team.

DD talked about the various ghost stories in the Fuxing Palace ("From 4 am to 4:30 in the morning, if you are alone in the "John Longhouse" in the waiting mirror, you may see the "Black Eye" John standing Behind you, he will gloomily ask who you are and why you are in his bedroom... Don't look back at this time! Let alone your name! I accidentally checked the record of the guard. Long ago, there was a man named Iman. Nu’s guard predecessors did not believe in evil and turned back, and this is the last guard record about him..."), bluffing Cohen and Willow;

Jenard looked at the well-behaved Jenny with satisfaction, and expressed emotion to the increasingly impatient Glover that the prince’s horseman will succeed him;

Facing the complicated situation, Wiya tried to make gestures, trying to say something to Rolf to unite with each other ("We are in a group, right?"), but the latter is always a love The look of ignorance.

"I sold myself." Thales said dullly.

Malios turned to look at him.

"Don't worry, I negotiated a good price."

The watchman squints:

"For example?"

Tyles glanced behind him:

"For example, you, and everyone in the Mindisi Hall, everything is fine and you have to get out of trouble?"

"Yes," Mallos's expression remained unchanged:

"I worship you for the disaster."

Tels ignored his sarcasm:

"Because of violating the royal family and kidnapping nobles at the banquet, Anke Bailar will be sent to the prison of bones and imprisoned for life."

Malles raised his eyebrows:

"Life imprisonment? Well, he must be grateful."

Thales shook his head:

"To save him from death is my father's biggest concession-as for the debts and political disputes between the two families behind it, the Noble Affairs Institute will come forward, and the Department of Finance and Taxation and the Department of Discipline and Discipline will be negotiated and resolved."

"These are not valuable," the guard shook his head.

"What did you sell, and what did you change?"

Talston took a moment.

"You know, today's imperial meeting was originally meant to hold the princes of the Western Wilderness accountable for the infighting in the blade camp and the case of the Bailar family."

Malles' expression changed slightly.

Thales chuckled lightly:

"Until I took the family sword of Falkenhauser, broke into the palace illegally, complained about my interests, and persuaded your majesty."

Malles moved with a look, and glanced at the guard who was telling the story of "the hero of the battle of Dragon City, Cohen and the Burning Knight":

"But what you took is obviously Karabyan's sword."

"Yes," Thales was in a deep mood:

"But people don't know."

The watchman paused and nodded:

"People don't know."

Tels also nodded:

"And I will write a letter to the Duke of Falkenhaus in the Western Wilds."

Malles glanced.

Thales sighed, his tone contained endless emotion:

"After finishing writing, we can walk sideways in the capital and even the whole kingdom."

Malos thoughtfully, this time, he was silent for a long time.

Tels snorted softly:

"Also, please tell the logistics officer Shi Tuo, starting tomorrow, Min Disi Hall will be responsible for its own profits and losses."

Malos' complexion sank.

Fuck.

"You never thought about it, what if you fail?"

"Think about it."

Thales sighed: "So I sent Commuto."

"Commuto?"

Tels nodded:

"He was a little scared and reluctant to break into the palace and make trouble. So I sent him to find Ms. Ji Ni."

"Calculate the time, it's almost time."

At this moment, a breeze hit, and the lights flashed in the palace corridor!

Malles frowned:

"Enemy Attack!"

All faces changed

In the next second, a strong wind hits, and a black shadow rushes out of the corridor, rushing towards Thales with a thunderous momentum!

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But the black shadow was unexpected. He stepped on Glover's sword, then stepped on Cohen's shoulder, flashed past, and instantly broke through the two.

The dark shadows passed Wya and Rolf in full view, and rushed to Thales and Mallos without any obstacles!

"Wow, hoo, hoo, hoo! Huh!"

The refreshing and sharp voice spread:

"I bought this road, and I opened this road!"

A flower was in front of Thales, and only the dark shadow pulled out the weapon, the blade flashed, and while forcing Wiya and Rolf back, the unextinguishable lights in the hallway tremble with pain:

"To kill the prince, step on from my body!"

The black shadow paused, revealing a small figure that was tightly covered by a cloak.

She took a scimitar and swung it wildly, babbling to the stunned people around her:

"Have you heard, did you hear, did you hear?"

Everyone, including Thales, was shocked, staring blankly at the performance of the person in front of them.

Seeing that no one challenged his authority, the visitor put away the scimitar and nodded in satisfaction:

"Well, that's right!"

The next moment, Thales twitched his face:

"Ah, Ada?"

The short figure nodded, shakes his cloak, puts a handsome figure with his hips akimbo, snaps his fingers: "That's right!"

"Boy, as soon as I heard that you were in danger, I rushed here! But now that I am here, you are safe, you are welcome!"

Under everyone's weird eyes, the elf guard happily stretched out his hand and patted Thales on the shoulder awkwardly:

"How about, I arrived in time to save you from the danger of life, is it very touching?"

Tyles' face turned black and thanked dryly:

"Ah, yes, so touched, thanks to you, if you come one step late..."

seems to make no difference.

Ada nodded contentedly and wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth.

Wiya and Rolf, who were used to this scene, sighed, and broke up. Only the dark horse Jenny snorted excitedly.

"Instructor Edda."

Malles looked tight:

"Royal Guard, welcome home."

Hearing these words, Edson trembled, turning his head back, his voice cringed:

"Hey, you are the one, that..."

"Master instructor!" A stern cry rang.

I saw Doyle pushing away from the crowd and rushing over (until he was stopped by the zombie halfway), his eyes were crystal clear, and his voice was deformed:

"You, you have been there for six years, six years, and finally, you are finally back! Wow, you told me that you only went for a few weeks..."

Everyone frowned at him.

Ada was taken aback, and scratched her head embarrassedly:

"Ah, yes, sorry..."

"I didn't expect it to be spicy for a long time, I worried you..."

"No, since you are back, then I can rest assured," D.D burst into tears, touching his heart:

"I can serve you by your side again as before!"

"Thank you, thank you." Edda chuckled guiltily.

"Right, that," she suddenly remembered something, and looked at the loyal D.D kindly and kindly:

"Who are you?"

On the other side, Mallos sighed deeply as he watched the chickens and dogs jumping in the team.

"You know, Your Highness, the price is actually not important."

He turned to Thales who was depressed:

"The most important thing is that when you bargain, what you use..."

Malles said solemnly:

"Is it your own balance?"

Hearing this, Thales raised his head and squeezed his right hand.

———

"You still have nothing to say?"

In Ballard's room, Thales chuckled at the king in front of him:

"Why, I have to sign a labor contract when I sell myself to you? "If I don't do what you say, don't go to the undercover partner company and steal trade secrets, you will deduct my year-end performance award."

The prince stared at King Kessel:

"Boss?"

Thales sneered:

"Or do you want me to write a secret statement, and when I betray you, you will show it to the world, "The prince is a wolf, don't believe him"?"

The King of Iron Fist did not respond to his nonsense.

He just raised his head and gazed faintly at the furnishings in Ballard's room that had not changed for many years, and was silent for a long time.

Finally, when Thales couldn’t help yawning, the king spoke softly:

"Make an oath."

Thales was startled when he heard the words.

There is a **** in King Kessel:

"We make an alliance and conclude an agreement, with oath, to witness this moment."

Swear?

Tyles blinked, a little surprised.

"Wow."

"This, I really didn't expect it, swear."

The prince chewed the word:

"So old school?"

King Kessel did not speak, he just stared at Thales coldly.

Thales sighed.

"Well, your majesty."

The next second, Thales clicked with his right hand and he turned to the discussion table!

The king frowned.

I saw Thales sitting cross-legged, opened the lid of the hip flask and took a sip, his face twisted by choking.

"Then, if you agree, if you accept, if you accept our appointment today, if you are willing to fight side by side with me, and move forward with one heart, until the kingdom is Qingqing, the stars are revived, Your Majesty Kessel," Thales bit Word, put down the hip flask in disgust:

"Let us drink together and swear to be our alliance."

He tapped the jug and pushed it towards the king:

"For the Star Kingdom."

King Kessel frowned tightly. He glanced at the hip flask, and then at Thales, who was dressed in an embarrassed but unruly manner, and snorted dissatisfiedly.

"what's happenin?"

Thyls laughed out of his voice and patted the table under his butt:

"Hey, don't tell me who this table is an old antique used by someone. If I jump on it presumptuously, you want me to look good?"

King Kessel shook his head, his expressionless face, gently pushed the flask away.

Thales frowned:

"you……"

"This is the swearing custom of Yankees, barbaric and backward."

The king slowly said:

"We have a better way."

Under Thales’ strange gaze, King Kessel stretched out his palm and held the Star Staff on the side of the chair.

At that moment, the jewel on the top of the scepter gave off a dazzling blue light without warning, reflecting the entire Ballard room like daylight, causing Thales to close his eyes and turn his head!

"What the hell!"

Fortunately, the blue light flashed and disappeared.

King Kessel put down his scepter and spread his left hand.

Tyers opened his eyes in pain, slowly regaining his vision.

He found that a large ring was lying quietly on the left hand of the king.

Its color is gray and white.

Its face is hideous.

"This is the coronation of the royal family of Canstar," King Kessel turned the strange ring on his hand, his eyes were different:

"For seven hundred years, it has been hidden in the rod of stars, and it only appeared briefly when the throne took over."

"The crowned thing?"

Tyles squinted at it:

"This ring, this shape, doesn't look like..."

"Orc-style bone ring," The Ironfisted King knew his doubts and went straight:

"Take the rare and heavy ancient horror beast bones, cast the hardest part of it, and build it with difficulty."

Thales was sturdy and surprised:

"Orcs?"

The king did not answer, his eyes remained on the bone ring.

Thyls looked at this strange ring-there are many beast heads engraved from the ring to the ring, and they roar without exception.

He compared his experience in the desert, although this bone ring is already very big, but compared to the orcs...

"It's too small," Thales asked puzzled.

"Because it is not for orcs, but for humans," the king said quietly:

"The name: ‘Gortaksa’."

Gortaksa.

Thyls recalled the Orc language course and guessed:

"I don’t know if your tone is right or not, but the syllable and structure in Orc language should be nouns or pronouns, and these two affixes should be positive and glorious, and abstract concepts. As for the actual meaning, Look at the pronunciation and writing, as well as the different language habits of the three major orc branches..."

"'Covenant'," King Kessel refused to give him the opportunity to show off his work, and answered him straightforwardly:

"This is what it means."

Covenant.

"Gur-Tucker-Sa," Thales' eyes were attracted by the bone ring, and he whispered its name:

"Covenant?"

The king nodded.

"Seven hundred years ago, the coalition forces between the mountain elves and the northern humans suffered a disastrous defeat. They fell overnight, and the situation of the Ending War was rotten."

The end battle.

Tyles sank.

"At a critical moment, a mortal headed north alone and embarked on a dangerous road: He crossed the ancient ‘last line of defense of mankind’ backwards, and went deep into the Quegul Glacier."

Quegul Glacier.

The king’s voice is long and deep:

"He wants to break the taboo of mankind since ancient times, seek the assistance of ancient enemies, enter into an alliance, and fight against disasters."

Ancient enemy.

To fight against disasters.

Tels confused from the heart:

"A...mortal?"

The king slowly nodded, with historical heaviness in his sentence:

"When he returned from the glacier, eight battle flags were flying behind him."

"In the orc kingdom after the glacier, there are eight tribes who are willing to put aside the blood training of their ancestors and put aside the blood and deep hatred."

"They are mighty, they are going south."

Tels could not help holding his breath.

"So since the age of ignorance, the orcs have crossed the natural dangers of Quigul without bloodshed for the first time, crossed the ruins of the'last line of defense of mankind', crossed the thirty-eight outpost built later, entered the northern province, and set foot on The territory of the former human empire has moved thousands of miles to join the battle for the end."

The next second, King Kessel had sharp eyes:

"In this way, Nikaru Axe, with great courage and courage, broke through unprecedented obstacles and brought a powerful reinforcement that everyone could not expect, but is unacceptable in the world."

"So as to stabilize the situation in the Northland."

"Help him finally—reverse the cold wind."

Nicaju Acres.

Tyers listened to the name and couldn’t help but think of the silver light in the endless darkness between the belly of the mountain under Longxiao City:

"This is the first time I heard..."

The King of Iron Fist nodded.

"Betrayal and rebellious, associating with aliens with hideous appearances. Of course later generations of Northerners don’t think this is a glorious thing," King Kessel said lightly:

"Especially after the end of the war, the relationship between humans and orcs deteriorated again, and they became enemies."

The Ironfist King put down the bone ring in his hand and pushed him to Thales.

"And this is the token of the alliance between Nekaru and the orcs."

"Gortaksa—'Covenant'."

The king paused for a long time.

Tels took the bone ring, endured the doubt and shock in his heart, and slowly digested this peculiar history.

"There are eight engraved beast heads on it, representing the consensus of the eight orc holy chiefs," the king slowly said:

"It is said that Nekaru followed the etiquette of the orcs and defeated all opponents with its own strength, thereby gaining the respect and trust of the orcs in exchange for understanding and commitment."

"Oneself..." Thales turned the bone ring, looked at the unclear words around the ring, remembered the "orc duel" he encountered in the desert, and sighed:

"Well, the legend."

"But how is it here? On... the scepter of the King of Stars?"

King Kessel raised his head:

"After the end of the war, the upstarts of the North and the remnants of the empire renewed their dispute, and Necaru and Tormund I met with swordsmen."

"But the two kings finally concluded a truce with foresight, and let the past go."

Tales thought of the library in Longxiao City and woke up.

"This ring witnessed the initial contract between the two countries and the oath of Nicaru and Tormond," the king said in a deep voice:

"Finally, the founding king of Exeter gave it to the King of Revival as a sign of reconciliation and trust."

So, Nikaru just used this thing for Tormund’s "triumphal"?

"Oh," Thales did not change his face:

"That's it."

"Then why did you take it out?"

King Kessel looked at him faintly, and did not answer.

Thales reacted and couldn't help but smile.

"This? Isn't that still Yankee's way of swearing?"

He threw the bone ring and laughed:

"Savage and backward?"

The next second, Gortaxa was thrown into the air by Thales, but he was caught by the king!

King Kessel stared at Thales seriously, and the atmosphere became heavy.

This makes the latter nervous.

I saw that the king put the "covenant" on his index finger at a very slow speed, and stretched out to Thales:

"Here and now, under the witness of Gortaxa, we swear to conclude the agreement."

He has a solemn expression, not like a joke.

Thyls’ eyebrows beat:

"Really?"

Is it a drama or something?

But the iron-fisted king stared at the young man, every word:

"You will help me push the kingdom forward, roll forward, remove obstacles, and break the chains."

He stared sharply:

"Do whatever it takes to do this."

"Everything."

At that moment, Thales could not bear the sharp eyes of the king.

"So general?"

He had to twist the beginning, joking to ease the atmosphere:

"There is no clause or something?"

The King of Iron Fist stared at him for a long time before gently removing the bony ring.

"The person who swears is a person, not a cold language."

"The people connected to the oath are also people."

The king whispered:

"We have a tacit understanding in our hearts regarding the covenant we have made, the promise we have kept, and everything we said before."

"No need to go into details."

Tyers’ eyebrows beat, he chuckles unnaturally:

"It sounds like a house."

But the king didn’t want to have a family, he pushed Gortaxa to Thales.

"It's your turn."

Seeing the other party so serious, Thales had to cheer up and pick up the simple but hideous bone ring.

"Ok."

Thales didn’t think too much, he shook the ring in his hand:

"And you..."

"Put it on." King Kessel interrupted him, his eyes getting colder.

Tels could not help but frown.

But he still carefully turned the bone ring and put it on the index finger of his right hand.

Different from the rough appearance, it has a smooth and warm touch.

Tyles swallowed and pointed it at the king.

Ok.

"Now and here, under the witness of the ‘covenant’, we swear to conclude the covenant."

"I will help you promote the kingdom..."

Tels looked at the king and said seriously:

"And you will respect my wishes, listen to my opinions, treat them sincerely, without reservation."

"There is no deception."

"Any."

At this moment, the prince and the king looked at each other, feeling the seriousness in each other's eyes.

After a long silence, King Kessel nodded:

"Then, in the name of Kessel Mindith Eddie Canstar."

"I promise this."

He stared at Thales.

Thales was uncomfortable staring at him, just want to get rid of it quickly:

"Then, in the name of Thales Thranjylana Kessel Star, I..."

Thales coughed:

"I agree!"

"Is it all right?"

Damn it.

Although wearing this ring is not uncomfortable, but the prince does not feel good.

It's like...he is bound by something.

The king turned away, nodded, and said softly:

"Then this agreement has been made."

Tels sneered and shook the bone ring in his hand:

"Then, the contract takes effect?"

just now.

咚!

Tels only felt a muffled sound in his ears, and under the severe pain of the eardrum, he subconsciously reached out and covered his ears.

[Then this agreement has been established...has been established...established...]

Heavy and layered voices came from all directions, echoing endlessly, shocking the entire court!

But it’s useless to cover his ears. This heavy, weird voice is unstoppably pouring into his brain in an unspeakable way, and he can’t even tell what language it is.

【He who carries this alliance...the alliance...the one...】

If you really want to say it feels like thousands of blades are tearing a piece of steel!

Even the table and floor tiles under him are constantly shaking.

【The betrayal of relatives...】

"Wori!"

Tels only felt that the world was spinning, and could not help closing his eyes tightly, but he felt that everything around his body was vibrating at a high frequency!

He couldn’t help shouting:

"What the hell!"

The crime of the prison river surged crazily, but it had no effect at all.

The heavy and sharp voice continued, becoming shorter and stronger, clearly distinguishable:

【Flame burning body——】

The ups and downs of the words and sentences were shocking, and Thales only felt that his chest was numb:

【The soul breaks the prison river! 】

Finally, the last syllable disappeared and everything stopped.

Thyls leaned on the table, put down his hands covering his ears, and opened his eyes trembling.

Unconsciously, he was already sweating coldly.

The Ballard room is still quiet.

The lights are shining and everything is as usual.

Opposite him, King Kessel sat on the seat, rubbing his forehead with the same expression:

"Relax, this fits the record..."

Tyers got up and took off the bone ring three times.

It rolled a few times, then stopped on the table, the head of the beast opened its mouth fiercely, as if it was about to swallow everything.

"What the **** is this...what the hell?"

Tels took a few deep breaths, feeling lingering.

"Magic power, right?" The king exhaled, and gradually returned to normal:

"This is the curse."

Tyles rubbed his ears desperately, but found that they no longer hurt. It seems that everything just now... is an illusion that never happened.

"Curse?"

King Kessel nodded, his expression turned cold again:

"In the age of empires, some people say that they came from under hell, from the source of the river of prison, which is proof that demons disturb the world."

"Some people say that they are just concocted by warlocks of quagmire, alarmist self-fulfilling prophecies, but self-deception."

“Some people say that they come from the mysterious and terrifying unknown ancient gods, hibernating in corners missed by the gods when they created the world.”

"But even the once knowledgeable wizards can't fully understand the secrets of it. They can only classify it as the most hidden and taboo part of magic, stay away and put it on the shelf."

The king glanced at Gortaxa, looked at Thales faintly, and spoke deeply:

"This is the curse placed by the ancient wise men in the orc tribe. It is mysterious and lasting."

Curse.

Tales panted and wiped a sweat:

"This...is it useful? What can it do?"

The iron-fisted king gave a low laugh.

"Those orcs," he was silent for a while before he said, "700 years ago, those eight orc tribes who were willing to help mankind fight disasters did not send troops out of generosity and sympathy."

Tales gave a look.

"Nicaru promised that they would live in and multiply after the victory of the war as a ‘snow-free land’.

King Kessel slowly said:

"That is the eight tribes of orcs in the great desert today, under the throne of the dragon skeleton."

Thyls frowned:

"The Great Desert?"

He remembered the experience in the desert and the brief contact with the orcs:

"The eight tribes of orcs in the desert, how come from?"

Thales reacted immediately:

"Wait, there is no snow and no freezing?"

The king stared at him quietly.

Thyls smiled:

"So Nekaru played a word game? The land he promised before the war, but was allocated to the orcs after the war, is something that no one wants at all-barren desert?"

What should I say, Nekaru, you damn...

Little clever ghost?

Thyls thought of the silver shadow man in the belly of the mountains, dumbfounding.

"Word games?"

But the Ironfist King gave a cold snort, causing the lights in the room to tremble.

He glanced at Thales lightly:

"Do you know how the Dragon King died?"

Thales heard this, and his smile suddenly closed.

He has an ominous premonition.

"Sick and die."

Thales cautiously:

"The King of Neckarru spent his entire life with injuries and died young. The nephew behind him, Nun Walton the'Smileer', inherited the position and title of Neckarru, and changed the name of Fort Arunde. For Longxiao City, to commemorate his uncle, the founding king of Exeter."

Speaking of this, Thales can’t help but think of "Neckaru’s Oath" and the hundreds of years of struggle between the king and the princes:

"But the smiler and the nine lords under Nicaru dissatisfied each other, leading Exeter into a terrible splitting turmoil-until the'Black Eye' John led the army to the Northern Expedition, forcing them to unite and the ten grand princes 'Nikaru Oath', fight the stars together."

"Yes," King Kessel listened and hummed softly:

"But that is the official statement."

Official statement?

Tyles narrowed his eyes and waited for the following.

"In the Kingdom Secrets, there is an extremely early top-secret information, which was sealed by the deadly Iris."

King faintly said:

"It is recorded that one night after the establishment of the Kingdom of Exeter, countless people in Allendburg woke up from their sleep."

"But I heard the harsh wind, resounding through the sky."

"I see the blue flames covering the moon again, melting away the snow of Qianfeng."

The wind, the sky, the blue flames...

Listening to these unnatural visions, Thales, who had experienced it, was surprised:

"What? You mean..."

King Kessel was silent for a while, quietly nodding:

"Exactly."

"The mythical dragon, the so-called ‘Queen of the Sky’, passed down by the people as the spouse of Dragon Knight, descended on the cliff of the sky that night."

In the narrow and dark Ballard room, the Ironfist King spoke in a deep voice:

"It lowers the merciless flame..."

"The human hero who made his achievements and fame and respected by thousands of people, the king of dragon knights, Neckar Ax I..."

"Alive..."

"Burn to ashes."

The voice fell, the lights dimmed.

"what?"

Thyls screamed in surprise.

His gaze turned to the tabletop, fixed on the gray and ferocious bone ring.

What are you doing?

The statue standing on the highest point of Longxiao City.

The most proud hero of the Northlanders.

The founding monarch of Exeter.

The silver shadow under the mountains.

The King of Dragoons.

Nicaju Acres.

His end, he was given to by the Queen of the Sky by his own, or the "wife" passed down by the world...

give……

There is also the fairy tale, the founding story of the dragon queen and the knight king...

Tyles’ brain is blank, and it is difficult to understand the logic behind this truth.

"I said, the vow is a person, not a cold language, stealing, slippery, and playing with words are just trails."

The king said slowly, jealous and serious.

Sneak rape, play slippery, play with words...

Thales' eyes narrowed.

and many more.

Nikaru’s promise, orcs, a land without snow and ice, a great desert.

So, it was just now...

Remember this ally.

People betrayed their relatives.

Recalling the magic sound he had just heard, Thales looked startled.

"Gortaksa has his own judgment as to what promises are made, what promises are kept, what is a breach of promises, and what is abandonment of promises."

Across from him, King Kessel also looked at the bone ring, his eyes flashing:

"It will, when necessary, in its own way..."

"Respond."

Respond.

Below the mountains, the laughing silver shadow man flashed in front of Thales for the last time.

Instead, Gortaxa, the magic sound in the covenant:

Burning flames.

Soul Broken Hell River.

(End of this chapter)