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When Thales was full of resentment and riding under the heavy guards through the first gate and back to the Palace of the Spirit, his heart was covered with countless doubts.
Listening to Asda's statement, Mystic has very few, but still has a lot of factions:
Take B as the head, set off the radicals of the war, once the most powerful faction, the real "disaster" of crimes: Listen to Asda's statement, they are a group of downright madmen, destroying the world and destroying themselves, but is this true? Thales always feels that even the unreasonable Giza does not seem to be so crazy.
Represented by Asda, the moderates who rejected the war: Asda described themselves as a group of pacifists who lived in the world, scattered in the world, and scattered, but in Thales' view, for now, whether it is manipulating the underground of Stars Kingdom The world, still chasing Thales, Air Mystic is the most active Mystic who wants to change the status quo.
Self-recognition is human, so the two confusing people who confronted the radicals: Asda's attitude towards them is very strange, neither hate nor recognition, but rather full of compassion. Where are the two people now? What is the situation?
Also, Thales thought of it here:
Bloodthorn and black orchid.
Known as the Queen of Magic, Mystic's betrayers are shrouded in the most fog: Why do they betray? How is it betrayed? Why does Asda hate them more than the confusing ones on the world side? What are they doing now?
Thales sighed and squatted down the stables of the Palace of the Holy Spirit, took the book from the saddle, and calmed the reluctant Jenny while handing the horse to the groom.
He has just been in the "first lesson", facing the world, the confusion in his heart does not fall and increase: the more you know, the more questions you have.
While he was thinking deeply, Wyah behind him stunned the young prince, and he was cautious and alert: "His Royal Highness."
Thales, who had returned to God, looked up and saw the objects that made Wyatt and Rolf quite uneasy.
It was a pale man with his arms around his horse and a black handle.
He looked up at the prince and his party, revealing sharp and unsatisfactory gaze – including Lord Justin, the Dagong guards and the court guards nodded to him – and screamed at him with a dangerous atmosphere of being a man.
As Thales met his first time.
"It’s already six o'clock," the man said coldly. "And I am talking about five points."
Thales reluctantly turned his eyes to the sun that fell in the west.
"You shouldn't be busy guarding the safety of Lord Archduchess," the prince smacked the dust on his body, bid farewell to Jenny, and once again watched the beautiful girl stunned by other similarities after being taken into the stables:
"How can I come to see a foreign prince who has no power and no power at this time?"
"Lord Nicholas?"
Surrey Nie Lai – the legendary commander who descended from the White Blade Guard to the Dagong Guardian has reached middle age. After the dramatic change six years ago, with the increase of wrinkles in the corner of the eye, the Nunn Wang once trusted the most. The guard has become more stable and reliable, and more cautious.
Wye turned her head anxiously, looking for Edda's figure, but after a few seconds, he sighed and turned back – the dwarf probably dropped the prince and ran to the suburbs to hunt.
The comet snorted.
"Maybe others think that you are unremarkable. Usually, you can read the book and play chess. At most, you can skip classes and play hide-and-seek." Nie Lai, as always, scanned his target with an unpleasant look, and his tone was not good: but I know……"
The comet puts his arms down and his eyes are sharp:
"You are the most troublesome person in the Palace of the Spirit."
Thales sighed helplessly, turned and walked out of the stables, and passed by Nilai.
"Thank you for your appreciation, forgive me first…"
At this moment, Thales' shoulders suddenly sink!
Pa
The prince turned his head and looked at the comet's hand holding his shoulder and frowned slightly.
Wyatt and Rolf reacted very quickly to the two steps. The attendant officer put his hand on the single-edged sword, and The Ghost of the Wind pulled out the two short swords at the waist.
The people around them also reacted quickly: the stars consciously surrounded a semicircle, blocking the equally nervous Northlanders.
"Let the prince open."
Wye looked at it, and the look was solemnly warned.
“Relax, relax,” Thales spit out before the scene got out of control, waving his hand to let his subordinates back: “Lord Niely always likes to joke with me.”
The prince looked at the comet who was still holding his shoulder and raised his eyebrows: "Yes."
Nie Lai looked at him for five seconds, and then he let go of the boy in front of him.
The vigilant Wyah was relieved, and the atmosphere surrounding her swordsmanship eased.
But just as Thales shrugged his shoulders, the comet suddenly reached out again.
Pa
Nie Lai’s movements and the trajectory of the trajectory made the prince unable to react. He could only watch the comet’s hand send and smoke. From his left hand, he took away the one. Bring a thick brown book to the palace!
But at that moment, Thales was like a lion cub that was blown up, and his look changed dramatically.
The sin of the prison river, like one of the most loyal partners, originates from every inch of his body, rushing over the left arm, filling every joint from the shoulders, elbows, to the wrist.
At the moment when the book is out of the hand, Thales's left arm is a few times faster than usual, and quickly backhand!
"Hey!"
He took the spine!
The sin of the prison river regained its enthusiasm, filled his arm muscles, and gradually increased the strength of Thales' hands.
The hands of the followers pressed the upper edge again: the tension in the air came back.
"His Royal Highness!"Wyah anxiously shouted: "Be careful with you…"
"Back, Wyah!"Thales looked solemnly, preventing his subordinates from pulling his blade out of his waist: "This joke of Lord Niely is a bit big, nothing more."
Dammit.
This guy……Thales stared at Nilailai:
He just refused to let me go.
The brown book stopped in mid-air—the prince of the stars and the comet seized the side of the book and stalemate each other.
"Oh, this is rare," Niely felt the strength of his hands gradually increasing, and it was difficult to conceal the accident: "If you do this in your daily sword training…"
"It will be even worse for you."Thales interrupted him coldly and refused to let go of the book.
Nie Lai pulled a corner of his mouth.
"You know, I have always been very strange," the eyes of the comet ooze a strange cold: "For three consecutive years, playing chess in the empty box, don't you feel bored?"
"No way," Thales said nothing: "Who told you not to play chess, and Archduchess' chess skills are a mess."
"Yes," Nie Lai sneered: "There are definitely people who will play chess in the Secret Intelligence Department."
Thales clenched the back molars and the dark passages were not good.
"Maybe you shouldn't be so rude to me," the sigh sighed, and the trembling arm in his wrestling began to get sour: "Archduchess Lord…"
“The Archduchess must remember how her grandfather died!”Nicholas interrupted him more quickly than he did, and the expression on his face reminded me of the hunter who captured the prey:
"Is not it."
Thales suddenly plugs.
The next moment, Nie Lai's book on the handle is pushed!
Thales couldn't take the skill and strength of this kind of mutation. The speed and strength of the crime of the prison river could not be used. He could only squint and watch Niele regain the book.
"I don't know if you are interested in the Knight's Temple," Niely looked at the title on the cover, and glanced at the ugly star prince with great interest: "But…"
The comet has a one-handed book spine, and the book automatically opens to the most frequently opened page of the user, lying flat on the wide palm of the old man.
In the middle of the page, there is a thin blue paper.
Thales clenched his fists and his breathing accelerated.
That's…
"Oh, this explains it…"Nie Lai's eyes narrowed, bent his mouth, gently picked up the blue tissue paper, and looked at Thales's face with interest:
"A message? This is why you are going to play chess? ”
That is an invitation.
Thales silently, he resisted the anxiety in his heart and reached out to stop his actions.
"That's just a meaningless word," the prince calmly said: "You know…"
Nie Lai interrupted him with a chuckle.
"Let's take a look…"In front of the prince, Nicholas smiled with the victory, opened the thin paper and read the words:
"fall from the sky……"
But Niely only read the first syllable, and the pale face changed slightly.
He jerked his head and shifted his gaze from the thin paper back to Thales.
Thales blinked.
"Is this a kind of joke?"
The comet is cold and cold: "Little prince."
He turned the cardboard on his hand and the sky-blue tissue spread out in front of Thales.
Both Wyah and Rolf took their heads forward.
The thin paper in the hands of Nie Lai has only one line of general idioms written by workers, written in standard patterns:
[The comet is a big fool. 】
Rolf whistled and shrank his head back.
Wyah muttered something, held back her smile, and didn't look at Niely's expression.
"Look, I said, meaningless words," Thales squinted and used this action to ease the soreness of the prison sin: "You have to read it yourself."
Niely stared at the prince's eyes and fired his eyes.
His deputy, Lord Justin, frowned slightly and reminded him: "Head, sky."
The comet was so dissatisfied that he closed his mouth and screamed out of his nose.
The thin paper in Nikola’s hand with a bad expression was lumped and the book on hand was thrown back to Thales:
"Little prince, you better be careful with me."
"Replace a new word next time," Thales caught the book and pretending to blow the dust: "I have been used to it."
“No.”
"I mean," Nie Lai's eyes were cold, and the words were profound: "Be careful."
At that moment, Thales's pupils shrank.
“What do you mean?”The prince is faint.
From Niely's words, Thales smells an unusual taste.
"It is literal."
Niely coldly shredded the thin paper on his hand: "Dragon Clouds City has not been calm recently."
"And you are the most interesting chip in Dragon Clouds City."
The comet rips the thin paper on the hand and slowly steps forward, pressing the face of Thales with great pressure. The tone is getting scary: "Of course, if you and the person behind you want to do something… …"
Thales frowned.
Just at this time.
Enough is enough.
This is a crisp and loud female voice, slightly immature, and sounds out of the open space outside the stables.
Thales spit out a sigh of relief, and accordingly, Nilailai snorted coldly.
Wyatt relaxed her look. He turned his head and made a "salvated" mouthpiece for Rolf.
There was a lot of footsteps from the outside of the horse.
A blond girl in a dark brown one-piece dress, surrounded by the big brothers on both sides, went to the stables, an old but rather majestic old aristocrat, accompanied by her, the old-fashioned Ms. Jin Kesi With two maids, behind them.
Next to the horses, whether the Dagong guards or the court guards are all retired, congratulations.
"Lord Nicholas," the sudden girl continued to play with her bright voice, as if the Lark was scornful, and it felt like the sunset was picking up again: "The Prince of Thales is our guest and an ally of Dragon Clouds City. He represents the friendship between the Jadestar family and Stars Kingdom."
"And you should show the temperament and initiative in line with the Northlanders honor, my guard captain."
The girl’s eyes looked straight at Tie Si’s nephew, and her expression was calm, but there was an inexplicable sense of indifference:
"After all, we have fought side by side with him."
The comet took a sigh of relief and glanced at the prince. This took a step back and gave the girl a slight glimpse.
"Of course," Nie Lai said coldly: "As you wish."
"Lord Archduchess."
Thales shrugged and he turned and showed a friendly smile to the girl who had cleared him.
I don’t know when it started. The little slicker he met six years ago has become a fifteen-year-old Mingli girl. Although she is nominally the daughter of Prince Suril, she should be ten. Eight years old.
Let the opposite of Thales also marvel at the current Dragon Clouds City Archduchess – Selma Walton.
The girl stared at a pair of more bizarre eyes than before, and her nose curled up with a lovely curvature. People couldn’t help but want to stretch their hands. Her lips were slightly thicker, but they didn’t have a special texture, bright and clean. The cheeks showed a healthy reddish glow, and the platinum hairs that hang from the chest were brighter.
The only thing that broke the brightness of the whole body was probably the big, thick black-rimmed glasses on her face.
"Night, my respectful and noble Dragon Clouds City Archduchess, beautiful and elegant Ms. Selma," Thales smiled easily, he raised his right hand against Selma, tapped his left chest, and performed an elegant and decent Anyone can pick up the blame for the error. "Lord Nicholas just made a joke with me. Please don't overdo it."
The girl – Selma looked at him quietly, and she could not see her emotions in her eyes.
"But I still appreciate your concern, I will put this gratitude in my heart," the prince pulled his lips to the best arc of the female director, and gently daggered: "I hope you have a good time today, ladies. ."
"There are two of you – Earl of Brisbane and Ms. Kinks."Thales raised his eyebrows and looked at the serious face of Brisbane and the calm face of Kim Silk to return to him.
Finally, Selma frowned and picked up the slightly curled lips – which made her more cute – stepping forward and looking at Thales.
The girl walked up to the front of Thales, she pouted, stretched out her hands, gracefully lifted the skirt, revealing a pair of small deerskin boots at the bottom of the skirt, and a pair of beautifully curved calves.
Thales straightened up and he couldn't help but notice that the little dirty hands of the girl had become white and smooth, and they were lightly wrapped around the waist. Under the tailored dress, she appeared to have a slender neck and a straight waist. The slightly-sized chest was firmly tied in a tight shirt, and it was full of youthful vitality.
However, just as Thales thought that Archduchess had to take up the skirt, when it was time to return to the ceremony…
"Hey!"
Thales screamed and stepped back two steps, hitting the stable behind him.
He bent down in pain and swayed the leg bones being kicked.
Behind the girl, Count Count Brisbane and Ms. Kinsey frowned, and a pair of maids screamed at the same time. Nie Lai grabbed her neck and shook her head.
Selma squatted back and took off her boots, shaking her hands and slamming her skirt angrily. With the playful movement of Archduchess, her jewel headpiece on her forehead was shining in the setting sun, even the clouds on her sleeves. The dragon gun emblem also seems to be a little more out of thin air.
The prince of the stars, who had inexplicably slammed his leg, looked up and looked incredulous.
“Hey,” I felt the pain in my leg. Thales, who had a bitter stomach, protested dissatisfaction: “Why?”
Selma walked to Thales, and she was slightly taller than Thales, her eyes open and staring at the stars.
Wyatt and Rolf face each other and steadily step back and choose to abandon their duties and leave their prince.
"From Stars Kingdom, respectable, noble, handsome…"The cold-faced girl especially bites the accent on the last two words: "Thales 'Prince'! Thales 'His Highness'! ”
Thales sighed.
"If you talk to me again in this tone," Archduchess glanced at him very uncomfortably. He was chewing on the grass behind him, and the big black horse leisurely watching the movie, threatened with her crisp and bright voice:
"Don't stay in the courtyard after that – come to the stables and sleep with your favorite Jenny!"
Selma snorted, and she jerked back, and the buckskin boots screamed at the sound of twenty meters, and left with anger.
The girl's long hair licked Thales' cheeks, and there was a burst of fragrance.
But the unfortunate prince had no energy to care about these little shackles. He looked up with a grievance and looked at the countless Count of Brisbane.
Ms. Kinx and the two maids hurriedly caught up with Archduchess, who frowned and stared at Thales—as if it were his fault.
"Charles, I am very tired today," Archduchess's crisp voice, respectful and courteous, in stark contrast to the just-behaved: "We will talk about it tomorrow, and other things will come to you."
Dragon Clouds City Regency, the same dressed up in the Earl of Brisbane, sighed and nodded to the girl's back: "Of course, my lady."
The comet shook his head disdainfully, keeping up with Archduchess.
Selma’s footsteps are gone.
"Today's hearing," Thales straightened up, exhaled with a sigh of relief, and said to Brisbane: "Who is harassing her?"
"No one," the regent swayed his head in the same way, but he nodded in contradiction and his expression sank:
Owner
Thales showed an incomprehensible look and dissatisfied with the earth: "So, should I deserve to be the unlucky target?"
Earl of Charles Risban, the 60-year-old Dragon Clouds City regent, probably didn't like him very much since he first saw Thales, but this time, the countess unexpectedly shook his head and apologized.
"I am acting on behalf of Ms., apologizing for her behavior – just doing something wrong, Prince Thales," Lisboa regent solemnly said: "I will advise her when the right time."
"Trust me, this is not her normal."
Thales, who had been sinless for a sin, turned a big eye.
"Then I will leave, Prince Thales," Resbone Regent looked at the back of Archduchess and said slowly: "Please convey my gratitude to Lord Puttelle."
Thales nodded nodded.
Under the escort of the attendant, the Regent turned and left.
Thales looked at the back of Brisbane and his heart sank.
Nobody
Owner
The statement of Brisbane…What happened in the political meeting?
Plus the warning that Nie Lai’s "Dragon Clouds City will not be calm" and his inexplicable but hostile search…
Also, Puttier came to Dragon Clouds City at this time.
The musing Thales looked up and felt a little uneasy.
Something has happened.
He needs to find Putier as soon as possible to hear the Lord's report.
The big black horse put his head out of the fence and mischievously touched the prince's cheek.
"Sure enough," Thales put down the complex thoughts in his heart. He licked Jenny's head and sighed long: "It's better for you, Jenny."
At this point, Edda, who had disappeared for a long time, didn't know where it came from.
She grabbed two dead rabbits in her hands, and in front of the stunned Wyah and Rolf, cheerfully said: "Hey, little Thales, see what I hunted?" We are firing ourselves tonight, sure…"
The prince turned to her seriously.
"Edda," Thales changed his face. He made a sullen expression and said coldly to the elf: "If you go back to hunting in the future…"
“……Just don't live in the courtyard. ”
"Come here, sleep with Jenny!"
Edda is in the same place.
At this time, in the distance, there was another angry voice from Archduchess:
"Thales!"
"What are you still grinding!"
"I don't want to have dinner!"
Thales took a deep breath, pulled his face and pulled it back from the "grievance prince" to "a happy teenager."
Dinner.
Of course I want to.
Just don't want to eat with a little lion who is provoked.
The young prince had to sigh in the sky, while muttering "How cute when he was young", he screamed "come coming".
Thales turned without hesitation and strode in the direction of Selma.
Dropping the rabbit, the ignorant Edda, confronted Wyatt and Rolf.
Jenny in the stables snorted and lowered her head to continue enjoying her meal.
"What happened to the two little kids?"Edda under the cloak looked at Jenny and shook the rabbit on her hand.
"You know," Wyatt sighed and touched her nose:
"Young is so good."
In the distance, the Count of Brisbane stopped and he slowly turned his head and glanced at the direction of the horse.
Yes, you are the target of venting anger by Lord Archduchess, Prince Thales.
however
She will only treat you as a "target."
That is the problem.
With a deep gaze, the Regency of Regency turned and left.
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