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Under the dim light, the soldiers put Thales and small slicks, which were tied back with their hands, into the cell next to Kohen.
Listening to the locked sound of the thick iron door, Thales whispered a few words of the six gods, and then turned his head and looked around the fence.
How do you feel that I have a special relationship with this place?
There are only three prisoners who are tied together – Wyah, and a man and a woman hidden in the dark, all incredulously staring at Thales.
However, there are six people guarding them. They stare at the prisoners in the cell, their faces are fierce and alert.
Thales pinched the hand behind him, his heart stunned: his dagger was taken away.
He gave the only dry corner of the prison to the little slick, and he leaned against the wall and sat down on the wet and dirty ground.
"How are you here, Wyah?"Thales cautiously looked at the young man opposite his cell and asked with a dignified voice: "Putley, Rolf, and the rest of the group?"
Are they all…
Wye’s face was a glimpse.
"I am dumb, Edda, and some soldiers are sent out to search for you, Your Highness," the prince's face was bruised and bruised, and the clothes were damaged. "As for Mr. Putile, it should be Still waiting for our news in the Palace of the Spirit."
Thales frowned and began to think.
"Not allowed to talk," a tall guard who looked like a prince, walked to the cell in front of his sabre, and his tone was not good: "Would you like me to teach you how to shut up?"
Wye looked at him with resentment and bit his teeth.
Thales ignored him and saw the second prince looking up and asking, "How did you get caught…"
Wye is about to answer, but he was interrupted.
"Hey!"
In the harsh metal friction, the guard had pulled out a blade.
I saw him holding the hilt of his waist and interrupting Thales coldly: "Little devil, I warned you…"
"Not allowed to talk!"
The little slicker was scared and turned white. She moved behind Thales and pushed the prince's back with her shoulder, indicating that he would stop talking.
Thales sighed.
He slowly stood up from the wall and looked straight at the guard.
“Eckstedt special?”
The tall guard has a slight glimpse:
"What?"
Thales looked calmly at the guard of the leader, and seemed to see through each other's thoughts from his eyes.
"I am asking you," only listened to the second prince faintly said: "Are you a special Eckstedt, soldier?"
The guards in patrol costumes frowned.
"You are sent to watch me," Thales slowly shook his head. He looked around the soldiers around him: "So, you are an insider?"
"Including not leaving the road, regardless of sacrifice, at all costs from the black sand collar all the way to this, followed by Lombard to kill your king?"
The other five guards heard this sentence and couldn't help but turn around and look at each other.
The guard, who is also like the leader, suddenly became a bit ugly.
"Scrapping the king?"
The prisoner in the cell next door, a blond young man opened his mouth in surprise: "So Crowey is telling the truth,…"
"Shut up, Kohen."A young girl in the opposite cell interrupted him coldly.
Thales heard some familiar female voices, and moved to see the young girl.
she's
The atmosphere in the cell is dignified.
"You," the guard leader was sullen, his eyes filled with complex emotions, and his brows shook: "You don't know anything, little devil."
"But you know for yourself," Thales stared straight at his eyes and did not back down: "When you pick up the weapon and walk into Dragon Clouds City, when you see the body of the king, you are so safe. Is it accessible?"
The two guards looked uneasy, and they turned back and stopped looking at it.
"Enough, self-righteous prince," the guard leader noticed the action of his subordinates. His face changed and his expression struggled: "If you think so, we will…"
"I am not asking you anything," Thales shook his head and sighed: "Maybe you are forced to act on your orders…But, after all, you are Northlanders. ”
"And what I know about Northland shouldn't be like this."
The expression of the guard remains unchanged, and the complex emotions pass through the eyes.
Thales looked up again and he looked at the guard leader clearly: "I only ask for one thing."
The guard leader pouted and stared at Thales, slightly frowning.
"You know that I was arrested for what crime."
"So, before I was executed as a murderer," Thales sighed and looked bleak:
"Let me talk to them for a while."
The gaze of the guardian's gaze solidified in the air, and his hand was pressed and pressed on the sword that had been sheathed.
After a few seconds, he looked like he was coming back and turned to look at his colleagues and his subordinates.
But everyone else has gone too far and has different expressions.
"Hey!"
Finally, the leader of the guard snorted and put away the blade.
"You can say more, it is just futile."He was cold and cold, then he closed his eyes and turned around. Like his colleagues, he ignored Thales.
Thales breathed a deep breath.
"Thank you," the second prince looked tired and sincerely said: "Northlanders."
The soreness of the whole body came, he wanted to sit down slowly along the wall.
But the prince's afterglow saw a little slick that was not thought of by the side, and the poor girl shrank back to the corner and looked at the empty ground without a look.
Thales has a glimpse.
Thinking of the dilemma, Thales changed his head, forced his spirits and moved to the fence.
It is not over yet.
Can't rest.
"where is this place?"Thales leaned against the wooden thick fence and observed everything around him.
Compared with Vine Manor's dungeon, this cell seems to be relatively simple, with only two lights that burn and a small amount of eternal oil.
strange.
"I don't know, Your Highness," Wyatt's face appeared behind the opposite cell. It was full of anxiety and anger: "We, we met an ambush, and then we were covered with a head…"
Thales slightly frowns: "'We're? You mean…"
Before Thales continued, in the cell next door, a handsome young man who was firmly tied by the chain had struggled to move his head.
"His Royal Highness!"
The poor prisoner seemed to be suffering from severe pain, and he gasped: "His Highness Thales, I am Kohen, Kohen Karabeyan."
"You may not know me, but I am the king of the king – I mean Eternal Star City – the police officer and the patrol captain…"
Thales looked at his face and there was a scene from the past.
Karabeyan.
It's him?
But how could he…
"I recognize you, the twin towers of the sword family," Thales looked at Kohen thoughtfully, his eyes flicking through his blond hair: "I still remember, you are in the hall of the stars, almost hit your father. ."
Kohen's face was stiff, and even the pain in his right arm was forgotten.
That is his first impression of the heir to the kingdom?
"I am honored to see you again, and your attendant, the respected second prince, His Highness Thales," Kohen glanced with a depressed face, glanced at the cold-hearted Wye, and looked at Thales slouchy. The little girl behind me: "And this young lady must be…"
"Amount," Kohen frowned. He looked at the age of Thales and looked at the girl's age. He wondered: "His Royal Highness?"
The female Swordsmen opposite Kohen raised an eyebrow and smiled.
Thales's expression was twitching.
The little slicker screamed and nervously looked towards Thales.
Looking at the laughter of his companions, Kohen reacted slyly: "Yes, you haven't reached that age…"
“Cough,” Thales frowned. “Thank you for your concern, Lord Karabeyan.”
Kohen, who was full of dirt, struggled to raise his head and showed a friendly smile to the prince.
"As for you, Miss Arend, in the Broken Dragon Fortress," Thales turned his head and looked at the light-haired brunette woman diagonally across the street. She couldn't help but sigh: "I guess, shouldn't you come for sightseeing?"
Miranda Arend, who described the wolverine, put up a smile and still look like a fake.
I saw her turning her head and indifferently in the sound of the chain: "As with you, His Royal Highness Prince."
Thales looked at Miranda and looked at Kohen again.
they
The heir to the Arend family in the North…
"You two," he took a deep breath and started to turn his brain again: "Is it clear what kind of trouble you are involved in?"
“Slightly heard,” Miranda’s cold voice came: “Is the King of Eckstedt assassinated?”
“It’s not just a thorn,” Thales nodded, sighing and ugly: “The king has passed away.”
Several guards in the cell unconsciously glanced at them and were stunned by the leader with fierce eyes.
Miranda frowned, and Wyna widened her eyes.
Kohen closed his eyes and put his head back to the ground. He repented: "I know…"
The small slick in the corner of the cell reminded me of the death of King Nunn, shaking slightly.
"So," the voice of the female Swordsmen continued to pass through the fence: "What happened?"
Thales glanced at the little slick, sighed slightly, then turned to the three eyes staring at him.
"I only know a part of the truth," Thales frowned. "And now…"
He looked up and looked at the three people, his face dignified: "I need you to tell me what you have encountered, whether it is an antecedent or a consequence."
"Just start from why you will appear in the North."
Ten minutes later.
"Casslan Lombard?"
Thales couldn't hide the horror on his face, and he couldn't suppress the volume of the exclamation. Even the six guards looked at him.
The prince’s hesitant gaze patrolled between a dark-faced Kohen and a dignified Miranda.
The old man in the pub.
It seems so reassuring.
And…
His character, the kind of grief and open-mindedness in him, is not quite like the performance of a hypocritical villain.
Wye squinted: "The old man in that pub?" He is not the former commander of the White Blade Guard, and he is very famous. ”
"It's very unexpected, right?" Miranda's voice was still steady, but there was a repressed mood out of thin air: "There was a bad relationship between him and Chaman Rumba. I thought he was always loyal to the Walton family…"
"The old man with a beast," Kohen struggled to get up in anger, and it was a slap in the face: "Even my right arm is not well received, I know he is uneasy…"
"You are most intimate with him. When you meet, you still have a back."Miranda's indifference discourse immediately smashed Kohen's lie and made the latter look pale.
Thales stared at the ground, and some things in memory began to clear.
“No,” Thales breathed slowly, his eyes getting brighter and brighter: “Casslan, this explains a lot of mysteries.”
"Nicholai told me that he had learned from an old friend of a knives guard that the Sword of Evil was to be assassinated under the fortress," Thales's eyes rallied, and the sight of the road before he entered Dragon Clouds City, "However, Pefite the Grand Duke told me before he was broken by Nunwan's neck. , it was the shadow shield that assassinated me. ”
The old friend that Niely said is probably Kaslan.
Both Kohen and Miranda were shocked.
"The Shadow Shield?"Kohen frowned. "So they are back?"
Thales shook his head and did not answer the question of the police officer.
He must grasp the point.
Wye took a look at Kohen.
"The Sword of evil–whatever it is–is a lie and a pretence fabricated by Carseland and Chaman Lemba, only to bring you in the name of the Tower of eradication," Kohen embarrassed to find that no one answered, "Thales murmured:" To be exact, is to put you, Miss Arend, the heir to the Guardian Duke of the northern border came. ”
Miranda sighed.
"Yes, Croce is only sending back the news. She has no right to decide on the dispatch of the Tower of Eradication." Kohen snorted and reacted: "But Kaslan can – he is a close friend of Master Shao. It is entirely possible to suggest and even specify the person he wants."
"The secret of the nobles in the northern part of the stars enters the Dragon Clouds City – if it is normal, then it is all right," Wyatt took the subject and said: "But at the mouth of the king's assassination, I caught a suspicious star, caught the secret. Dive into the Duke of the North Duke of Dragon Clouds City, the nature of the matter…"
“The perfect scapegoat,” Miranda blinked slowly, whispering: “It’s much more convincing than a young, temperate young prince trying to assassinate the king.”
But Thales didn't speak.
His brain is turning faster and faster.
Finally, in the dark and depressed cell, the second prince whispered.
“Not just that,” Thales took a deep breath and the picture in his eyes became clearer and clearer: “Wye is right, you are still the heir to the North.”
"North," the second prince narrowed his eyes, remembering Val Allen's hysteria in the Renaissance Palace: "South of Broken Dragon Fortress, the dreamland of Lombard."
"When Lombard colluded with the Duke of Val, he was determined to be in the northern part of the stars."
Several people are silent.
Kohen squinted and seemed to be clearing the clues. Miranda looked at the chain on his body, and Wyatt bit his lip.
"I am a scapegoat for the death of the king, but you, Miss Arend," Thales sighed slowly: "After Val Allen is in prison, the most orthodox heir of the North, you are not just a scapegoat – you can even Not a scapegoat."
"Not a scapegoat?"Kohen was shocked and struggling to get up in pain: "What does this mean?"
Miranda opened her eyes and she understood.
Thales looked up and his head became clearer.
"Think about it, the esteemed Duke of Val Allen, was imprisoned by the star-studded King Kessel," the prince whispered:
"And the daughter and heir of the Duke of Aaron, went to Eckstedt for help, trying to regain justice and regain everything belonging to Arend."
Everyone in the cell held their breath.
Including the guards of the black sand collar.
"It's a good story, isn't it."Thales smiled and shook his head gently: "Exactly, the Prince of Stars assassinated King Nunn at this time."
"No," Kohen was surprised and stunned. "They…"
“Chaman Rumba,” Thales sighed slowly, his face was helpless: “It seems that the cooperation agreement between him and Val Allen is still valid.”
Miranda bowed his head and looked ugly.
"And you, Miss Arend," Thales sighed and looked at Miranda, who was silent and cold-faced. "In the hands of Rumba, you will be in the midst of an upcoming negotiation or war. The Northern Territory belongs…"
"The biggest chip."
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