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Chapter 545
“Are you okay?”
Zayen seems confused.
Thales tried to adjust the chaotic breath, not to show up.
“Yes,” Thales laughed barely, pushing that plate away:
“Just, full, some can’t eat.”
Zayen was silent for a moment, and his eyes were sharp.
“So it seems to you that an envelope like me is still the culprit? Is it the source of a country that is in a state of private distress?”
Thales did not admit it or deny it.
He looked towards the Duke, trying to forget what he saw in his head:
“Probably.”
“But this is not an accusation, because you can’t do anything.”
Can’t do anything.
Zayen tasted that for a while.
He opens his mouth on expressionless:
“As you say, everything is inevitable, and there’s no room for us?”
Thales looked at the Duke for a long time.
He suddenly remembered when they first met, when they met together with Aaron’s assassins, who, according to the son, were the hands of the shady shield.
If that hidden assassin jumped out at this point, did Zayen become a shield?
Thales dumped this boring idea, silent for a while, shake your head:
“Who knows?”
“But when the crisis comes, the new plea must come from it.”
Thales has some gods:
“I think that when history is tired of repetition, when people are tired of disputes, when States are tired of civil strife… then the time comes, the emperor, the absolute, sole and supreme power, may once again be called, demanded and pushed into the lead of history.”
Zayen wrinkled his eyebrows.
“As in the past, after saying that the kings of one and two are immense,” Thales refers to each other, saying with a smile:
“The envoys split up the land and became the main player of history.”
Zayen sang for a few seconds.
“Does that say that the main thrust of history is first the king, then the envoy, and then the king?”
He looked at King Kessel, and he looked back at Prince:
“Only the two, nothing else?”
Thales made a sound.
“The king or the envoy, one or more, assembly or dispersal, exclusive or full, central or block, bureaucratic or rural gentleman, unity or division, concentration or autonomy, hierarchy or absolute power, diversity of names, different performance and whatever you call it.”
He shrugs:
“But as you just said, two dollars, two sides, two sides of the sky, both sides of the road.”
Zayen coldly snort and say:
“Looks like a swing back to the starting point.”
Thales didn’t think he was shaking his head:
“Like turning around… maybe because you’re standing in the wrong place, choosing the wrong angle?”
Zayen, look at him.
“If you just stand in front of history, or fall behind history, yes, it does look like a turn back, Thales forgets the images that just saw in his head, and the tone gets loose:
“One down, one back, from low to high, and then back from high to low.”
“But if you’re three-dimensional — I mean, move your noble ass, climb up to the height of history and look down.”
Thales slowdown:
“Maybe you’ll find that, in this context, under numerous factors, in unknown details…”
“History has been moving forward and making new choices.”
“Never turn around.”
Zayen wrinkled his eyebrows for a long time.
It was Thales sighed, and then Zayen suddenly opened up:
“Like waves at sea?”
“High neglect and low neglect, even when the viewpoint begins, but always in front of the wave?”
waves.
Thales first astonished, then smiled.
“Nice.”
He was going to say “spiral rise” on the streets, but since each other’s consciousness is so high…
Thales took a seat and watched the king and the Duke of the steps, as well as all the guests below.
“The king, too, the good minister, goes back to the next time, history, every fight they fight, every turn, every collision, every collision, may have a new spark.”
Thales’ words are clearer:
“From the rise of the ancient Shavens to the partition of the kings, from the state of the city to the empire, from the crowd to the Final Empire, from the end of the war to the beginning of the stars, from the reinvigoration of the King to the reform of Hyung-soo – everything is new under the sun.
He remembered Old Crow, a little saddened.
Zayen thought about Thales:
“History is like waves, and we’re like canoes on waves, and most of them run away with waves, sometimes with winds?”
Thales went on a little bit.
“The canoe on the wave, it’s interesting to say.”
“But unfortunately, I think this metaphor is both believe oneself infallible and delusional.”
In the face of this contradiction, Zayen gave him an unspeakable look.
Thales turned around, laughed.
“I think we’re water, more waves.”
Thales’ face is more serious:
“We, we are history itself.”
Zayen complexion slightly changed.
it’s time he goes back, silent for a long time.
Not far from here, a busy night with Marius and Colover coming back from the outside just met:
“Or nothing?”
Grover’s frozen hands, wearing gloves, shook the head:
“No.”
“The guests were searched carefully before entering the premises, and nothing could be found in the gift depot as a weapon or poison.”
“The guests who have approached your Majesty and the Duke tonight – which is nearly 100 people – have all been cleared, all of whom are identical, have no names to replace, there are no doubts, at least no particular suspicions.”
Marius’ face is getting tighter.
“Outside the hall, the vigilantes sealed a night road and got nothing.”
“In the hall, the royal guard, whether Renaissance Palace or us, also watched for hours without the assassins.”
“And,” Kolover hesitated to open the mouth and say:
“I listened to my acquaintance in the front wing that even the Kingdom Secret Division was here, using taboos to detect threats.”
Kingdom Secret Division.
Marius’ eyes are shining.
Grover, keep going:
“The entire MindiS hall, however, has neither a high-energy asphalt nor a high concentration of refined permanent oil reactions.”
“At least no one in the guest hides an unknown refining ball or a magical gun.”
But Marius suddenly stretched his hand and held his shoulder!
Grover was scared, and only Malos was silent, and his face was serious:
“What about the other indicators?”
“Form interference? The spell fluctuates? The rule of law is broken? The origins are mutually exclusive? The balance? Different marks? What about other indicative magic tests? What did Secret Intelligence Department say?”
Grover was struck by a few strange words:
“Magic?”
“Me, my friend didn’t say so much…”
Marius wrinkled his eyebrows.
Surprised, another voice came from behind and answered him.
“None,” in the eyes of vigilance of both, Deputy Captain Walter Taryn coldly walked from behind them:
“There is no long lost legal means.”
“At least not magic stabbing.”
Grover watched his two superiors with concern.
But Marius is still thinking, and nothing.
“Ha, Patterson, in the room of the side hall, grabbed a couple of shirts that aren’t as painted as lovebirds…”
D.D reports from the other side in the face of a fatigue:
“Also, in some carriage, Stewart captured several men and women naked in“ chat ”, Bastiya caught a few lazy men out of the service corridor, and there were a few snacks in the kitchen… but none of them were major events, and there was no one in the basement or fireplace.”
“Moreover, two men were caught in the washroom, in a single room, playing ‘four-foot’, you know, hehe… the skin wanted to report, but I stopped him… cough cough, anyway, we had a lot more money this month to improve food…”
Doyle laughs, shakes his head.
Until he saw Volgel, at first glance, squeeze his body like a touch:
“Ah, tower, Chief Taryn.”
Wargel looked at him and covered his eyes up.
Doyle coughs, and he’s back on the line:
“Report, sir! Many important guests of old age have left the scene: Caso Earl has lost his alcohol, Gars Baron and his widow have come home early, Duke Aaron will be taken back to his cell in a moment, and Prime Minister Cullen is said to have asked the Governor of the Court if he can leave.”
He turned around and watched the more crazy guests in the middle of the hall:
“Only these young people…”
Marius wrinkled his eyebrows, watched a guest take Rutchen from the moanist, singing love songs from her own feet, and voicing to a girl with a hard face:
“Eat and sing all night, aren’t you tired?”
Doyle raised his eyes and watched the guest get drunk by another angry young man, and then he threw a few words in the air and played brother’s jealous trick. ”… tired of faces, until they wave their hands and pull the patch.“ I really love, it’s your father! ”- A girl with a deep face:
“That depends on who jumps with.”
Wogel light snort:
“So we have to get ready all night long? Wait for your assassin to show up?”
Grover and Doyle looked at Malos, but the latter did not react.
“You should be glad that tonight your Majesty’s business is not much, and it’s all over,” Wogell’s unhappy:
“Adrian Captain Captain is persuading your Majesty to take off the minor arrangement and leave early.”
“Can we end this mess?”
Malius groans for a moment, bright in the eyes:
“Maybe, maybe the assassin’s still waiting.”
“Still waiting?” Vogel doesn’t crucify:
“After your Majesty and the Duke left…”
Marius, head up:
“That would take a large number of guards and relieve the rest.”
The watchman looked up to Prince’s seat, where the Duke and Thales Prince seemed to be talking about speculation, talking in a frenzy, and nobody was there.
He wrinkled his eyebrows:
“It also brings the goal closer.”
On
Thales’ side, Zayen rearranged the glass and watched the party hall cause people to look around:
An old man, Baron, who had a hairy face, was arguing with his old friend for years, accusing each other of seducing his daughter, who had planned to marry her to the other’s son, regardless of age and shame, despite his friendship.
Zayen, get your eyes back:
“The king, the envoy, and then the king.”
“Caso Earl just proudly told me that your Northern Teacher was Merry Hickett.”
“Is that his lesson?”
Heard the familiar name, Thales for a while.
“Half right,” he misses the tunnel:
“Old Crow has given me a lot of historical material and details, and thanks him for his untiring queries, forcing me to think about every possible or impossible answer.”
It
doesn’t seem like enough in my life.
Zayen raised his glass:
“What about the other half?”
Thales shook the head.
“That’s another person… is a way of thinking.”
Zayen shows confusion.
“Three paragraphs,” Thales has some kind of deity:
“Certainly, denied, denied.”
Seeing each other’s confused faces, Thales laughed:
“Or you understand that: the king, the envoy, and the new king.”
Zayen understood right away, but he’s still eyebrows.
“Think about it? Who said that?”
Thales sighed:
“Hegel.”
“No impression. Who is he?”
Thales shook the head: “You don’t know, really speaking of that, he was a long, long time ago…”
Prince thought for a moment, say with a smile:
“Lawyer, please.”
Zayen dumbfounded.
Lawyers?
He looked at Thales, and he looked even heavier.
“So,” Prince indifferently said:
“Very inspiring.”
Zayen’s eyes are frozen, somehow thinking.
Thales looked at each other’s hard thinking, wanted to get something, and suddenly smiled.
“You know, according to this logic…”
Thales has a feeling:
“You have an apple, and I have an apple, and we trade, and everyone is an apple.”
Zayen shows confusion.
Thales raise your fingers:
“But you have a mind, and I have a mind when we exchange…”
Zayen was slightly conscious and answered:
“Two thoughts?”
But Thales shook the head.
“No, more than that.”
He’s a little bit of a god: “That way…”
“We’ll have the most unprecedented Third Type…”
“New ideas.”
Zayen was silent for a long time.
At this point, Thales suddenly saw King Kessel rise from his seat and accompany Detective Sterley put cloak on him.
With the crowd of the king.
The guests took note of the King’s move and said goodbye, but King Kessel did not seem to want to be high, but he just handled at random, and disappeared from the side door under the umbrella of the Royal Guard.
Queen Koya and Jines are gone, and Kessel’s back is more lonely.
And he was surrounded by royal guards like big enemies.
Thales is tight inside: if the assassin is going to do it, it’s the last chance.
He couldn’t beat Zayen’s eyes and watched all over the world with vigilance.
However, a minute passed, until the king came out of the banquet hall with a large team, and no one jumped out with weapons and shouted at the slogan to kill him.
Thales watched the last man in the king’s army disappear, sighed in relief.
Well, he didn’t expect each other to say hello, “Break, I’m going.”
Prince deliberately broke the perfect seat, stretched a lazy waist and was busy sitting before someone corrected him.
Somehow, without the king present, Thales felt a lot easier, like unloading the load.
It is clear that Thales is not the only one who thinks so – the biggest proof is that, after the King left, the music in the gallery was not weak, and the crowd’s agitation did not diminish.
But…
If the assassin’s target is not the king?
Thales touched the diner knife on the table, turned his eyes and confirmed it with Maros.
Well, the Star Lake Guard kept him all around good.
“Your Majesty is leaving now?” Zayen frowns title.
“Yes.”
Thales went back and came up with the absurd idea that Zayen was blocking his knife:
“There are other guests here, and I think it’s time for you to…”
But Zayen interrupted him.
“Your opening toast today is good.”
“To God, to the King, to others, to the faith,” Zayen’s eyes are focused on Thales, and it is clear that he does not want to leave:
“But few people say: To themselves.”
Zayen indifferently said:
“For yourself.”
Thales microeyebrows.
He felt that Zayen’s emotions changed.
Since the King left the scene, there had been more guests trying to squeeze to the Duke of Star Lake, but they had all been stopped by the Star Lake Guard on the grounds that His Highness Thales was talking to Duke Zayen and must not be disturbed.
“Tell me, Thales.”
Zayen once again called Prince’s name straight, and he turned the wine cup in his hand, whispering.
“Have you ever thought…”
The Duke of Takeshi stood up in the chair and looked at the giant gallery in the lobby and looked seriously:
“In that year, if Miss Serena hadn’t taken you to Vine Manor for no reason, you would have made me an enemy from the beginning.”
“And then, if she hadn’t gotten into your convoy, she’d come after Night Queen…”
“So we’ll be in another situation today?”
Thales stares at Zayen, and looks serious.
“What do you mean?”
But Duke Little smiled:
“Jadestar and Covendier, nine-pointed star and tailflowers, we don’t really have to be enemies.”
“You and me, we can donate the suspicion, stand together…”
Zayen looked at him, and the mood turned around:
“In the future, in this world of cradle…”
“Achievements.”
Thales’ eyes move.
Zayen slowly approached him, raised his wine cup for the third time, showed his sign, and made him laugh like the spring wind:
“As long as you are willing to accept peace – no more hostile to me.”
Thales dumbfounded.
Zayen raised his eyebrows, moved his wrist and showed Thales the glass on the table.
Two people looked at them for seconds.
That moment, Thales seemed to be back years ago.
At that time, in Northlanders’ military account, another much more rude man, pushed his own glass to Prince at the time and invited him to drink together.
Thales came back to his senses soon, and he looked at Zayen’s face, laughed.
“before donation, stand together…”
“That sounds familiar.” Prince plays with the scent:
“Six years ago, when I made Eckstedt special, did you say something like that?”
Zayen has a heavy face.
Thales looked at each other’s face and thought of what Duke Fakenhoze said in the ghost Prince Tower:
But you have to be more careful, vigilant. * *
[Powerful noble leaders will come to you in advance of fear, bring Prince back to their country soon, use every means to get you on their side and turn you into Renaissance Palace’s pioneer. * *
Thales stares at Zayen’s face, lightly said with a smile:
“I’m sorry, but maybe you should say,” Jadestar and Covendier, why don’t we just get married to a family, and Bloodline will come together later, go back together, share the throne? “”
At that moment Prince saw clearly that Zayen’s face was cold and breathing.
Like a mild spring wind, suddenly crashed into the air corps.
Outside, come back and fight for Doyle, push a decent guard, Ferry:
“Your Highness and Covendier family, what the hell did they talk about? Is it so good? It’s been a long time.”
“Speaking of Ferry, do you think that, while many girls are trying to get close tonight, His Highness, he, he likes to stay with men more?”
Maybe D.D. would have answered him and looked faithfully at the guests for a second:
“Well, seems to be?”
Doyle’s face is suspicious:
“Why do you say that?”
Ferry didn’t lie about saying:
“Because His Highness is also a man.”
Hmm?
Doyle was born with startled, and it felt wrong, and he was thinking for a while, and the defect was not found.
In front of Thales, the Duke of the South Coast slowly dropped the glass.
“Our past contradictions are caused by accidents or situations, but that is by no means deliberate or private grievances.”
Zayen took two deep breaths and seemed to be adjusting his mood:
“But this time, I’m serious.”
“This time, only you and I, have nothing to do with the family behind us, and there is no need to involve them.”
The Duke’s tone is hard, as if it were strong.
I’m the only one who has nothing to do with your family.
it’s time, I’m serious…
Thales heart laughed:
It’s full of scum scriptures. What’s going on?
This chapter represents the total number of Bloodline in the Kingdom, officially exceeding 3 million.
Sometimes I’m so confused: this has been so long.
When’s the head?
Thales Jadestar.
Like you, stupid like you, smart like you, how long can you hold on in this fucking world?
(The next chapter is changing, sent at night. (b)
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