Chapter 156, the chip that has no rejection

Tyres looked ugly at the black ring.

It belongs to the triumph of the "Poison Emperor".

He didn't know what emotion to use to face it.

The duel that was ups and downs and the last wonderful reversal, the duel that can be said to be the fate of the two countries, actually...

"So," after a few seconds, he was hard to say: "In the duel, you are... so ‘triumph’?”

King Nunn smiled softly and his eyes were open and happy.

"As you said," he returned the words of Thales to the second prince intact: "After all, what is a country that is so big, what if there is a flash?"

The thoughts of Thales are in chaos.

He was just in the bottom of his heart, built from that duel, the heroic, heroic, old-fashioned but heroic image of Nuen VII.

It crashed down.

Instead, it is a veteran, scheming, old king who turns the ring behind the long table.

"Remember, Little tays," said King Noon, who said profoundly: "A king, never should be feverish, use impulse instead of reason, just resort to unpredictable gamble for pleasure - you are more than just You are the whole country."

Tyres ignored his words, his brain spinning at this moment.

For a long while, Thales recovered from the shock and tried to grab a few clues from the chaotic thinking.

According to his understanding of the Northland along the way, once this secret is revealed, it will make King Nunn a target of tens of thousands of people.

This is enough to ruin the reputation of the Walton family, end the rule of the Dragon City, and even endanger the dignity of the entire Exeter kingdom and all the northern people.

but……

Tyres turned his head and looked at the plain-faced Nunn King, who was speechless and confused. "Why tell me?"

Shouldn't this be the top secret that is always in the belly and brought into the grave?

"Do you know how serious this secret is?" Tyres felt his heart beat faster and unconsciously squeezed his fist.

However, King Nunn just looked at Taylors without hesitation, showing a happy smile - no serious tension after the handle was known.

"Of course," King Noon gently sneaked, not carelessly: "This is the greatest defilement of the Northland Way, even the disrespect to the gods, the contempt for the Grand Dukes."

"Even the humblest Northlanders will not be the ones they once loved the most for this matter. Once the new king is in place, he can use this reason to expel the Walton family from the ranks of the Grand Duke forever. ""

After the words, King Noon’s eyes were slightly stunned and he looked at Taylors with deep expression.

"Now, you know this secret, aren't you?" The king's tone was fun.

Tyres frowned, and he looked at the eyes of King Nunn, and his doubts and uneasiness deepened.

"Nun, Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"

At that moment, Taylors felt that the old man in front of him was like a dark whirlpool, and he could not see the bottom.

And he is like a boat in the whirlpool.

After a few seconds.

"This is a sincerity."

The old king faintly said.

"Sincerity?" Taylors repeated doubtfully.

King Nunn picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.

"I gave a chip," said King Nunn with a calm expression and calm tone:

"And as long as you hold this chip, you can always let the Walton family ruin."

"What do you mean?" The confusion in Tyre's heart has increased.

At this time, the king of Nunn’s words were another turn.

"Before, you seem to have been with Niely," King Nunn did not care about the expression of Tyres, he whispered:

"After you work with me to find out the black hand, would you like to pay attention to me?"

Tyres brows and bites his teeth slightly.

"This is what you call the benefits?" Taylors asked with some difficulty.

"Of course not, how can this be a good thing," King Noon said with a smile: "This will only make you uneasy - especially if you are still in Longyan City, within the scope of my rule - for this secret, you will Always worry about your safety."

Tyres took a deep breath and only felt his tongue dry.

His mood at the moment can be described as a needle felt.

"The dragon gun family never squats," the old king put away his smile. His words only made Tyres feel cold: "So, after seeing it yesterday afternoon, are you satisfied with your ‘reward’?”

Taylors looked up suddenly.

"Yesterday afternoon?" Tyres frowned.

"Yes," King Nunn looked at him with deep expression: "Yesterday."

The expression on the face of Tyres has changed.

yesterday afternoon.

After he came out of the Hall of Heroes, he lost his way in the Palace of the Spirit, and then...

then.

"Why, you think of a foreign prince who has just arrived," In the unbelievable eyes of Tyres, the old king stroked the ring in his hand and slowly opened his mouth:

“Be able to walk freely and unconstrained in my Palace of the Spirits?”

King Nunn defied Tyres, and his eyes flashed: "I also happened to be in the library of Nakaru?"

Tyres’s heart snorted and slammed in place.

"That is what Myrk deliberately led you to there," King Noon calmly said:

"So you have seen my granddaughter, Tyres."

In the next second, Tyres sat on the steps, listening to the calm and comfortable Nunn Wang:

"Your future wife..."

"And the queen."

The hall was quiet again.

Taylors is in the same place.

In his mind, there was a scene in the library.

The little princess who is arrogant and free to fight the servant, Alex Walton.

But what followed, there was another more impressive figure - the little girl who was dusty and squatting on the floor reading a book.

Small slippery head.

King Nunn did not speak any more, and he took another drink without hesitation.

Tyres spent a whole minute to sort out the current state of affairs.

"Why, what's the matter?" Tyres breathed quickly, and he looked up: "What do you mean by this?"

King Nunn took a breath and looked up at the fireplace on the other side of the hall.

Looking at the ledge on the fireplace, the hand that passed from the hero Nakaru to the Walton family.

戮 soul gun.

"In your lie to Oller, there is at least one sentence right," King Noon's eyes burned with unknown emotions:

"For the continuation of Walton..."

The old king turned his head and his sharp eyes were fixed on the face of Tells.

"I have to bet on a strong man, a future king."

Tyres was pale and his fists were getting tighter and tighter.

He suddenly figured out what he was.

King Nunn did not speak, he was waiting for Tyres' response.

"The Walton family is dying," Teresel said quietly for a moment:

"Do you want to use the marriage method to force the royal family and the kingdom of stars to preserve the survival of the dragon gun family?"

"You want me to marry your granddaughter," Taylors unconsciously raised his tone:

"Let me, let the Star Kingdom take over this burden?"

King Nunn pinched his glass and looked at the gun of the soul.

He snorted and seemed to disagree.

"No," the old voice of the king re-emerged: "What I have given you is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"A chip that can't be rejected."

One of the spirits of Tellston.

"Think about what you can get," King Nunn's eyes are covered with deep and cold:

"As the **** in-law of the Grand Duke of Longyan City, the supreme royal family of the stars..."

"From then on, I was able to intervene in the house of the Kingdom of Exeter."

At that moment, Tyres’s heart was cold.

"You and my granddaughter's descendants, one person will inherit Walton's surname and rights and become the future Grand Duke of the Dragon City." Noon Wang is cold-blooded, as if he is talking about something that is irrelevant to himself:

"And you, Tyres Comet, you will be able to do what the swearing swearer Midir IV and Hero Sarah can't do."

"You will be the supreme king of the Star Kingdom..." Noon's face remained unchanged, saying something that made Taylor's heart confusing:

"The regent of the Longyan City, the first territory in the Kingdom of Exeter."

Tyres stared at King Noon.

Even if he has memories that are incompatible with the rest of the world, even if his brain is running wildly, he can't react immediately to the news.

"Before this," the old king's face was as serious as ever:

"If you still want to hold the Walton family, you want to use the Dragon City to elbow the Kingdom of Exeter..."

Tyres spit out a sigh of relief and took the words of King Nunn:

"I and the Star Kingdom, we must do our utmost to ensure that the Walton family's **** and status in Longyan City, protect the Dragon Gun family from the death of Exeter, right?"

King Nunn showed a satisfied smile.

"If the future King wants to use the ‘no male heirs’ reason to deprive the Walton family of his rights, he has to squander,” Nunn VII continued:

"The attitude of the West Coast Shield in the south - he is moving your cheese."

King Nunn showed a firm look: "What you need to do is to show the existence of the stars, to maintain the rule of the Walton family - even if there is only one little girl, even if other Dagongs are against her." In the future, I will harvest the biggest chips and advantages when facing Exeter."

"This will also enhance the weight and status of the comet family at home, and increase the reputation of the royal family - given your current situation."

Taylors suddenly remembered the conversation between them when Gilbert used his scheme to set up a covenant with Selena Corleone.

"Bundle allies with the bundling of interests," Tyres unconsciously whispered the words of Gilbert: "This is the essence of politics."

"I can live another eight or nine years. At that time, the stars should be restored to their initial strength," Noon Wang nodded with approval. "After that, the last direct descendants of the Walton family, my granddaughter, your wife... ..."

"I will give you shelter."

Tyres has not heard for a long time.

Marriage.

Stars and Exeter.

Comet and Walton.

"If I say ‘no’?” He looked up coldly and looked at King Nunn: “If I don’t want to be involved in this dangerous quagmire?”

"The dancers with the dragons often hang on the line, and," the second prince said faintly: "So far, the people who want to form an alliance with me are not terribly miserable to me, but I am miserable."

And - Tyres thinks of what Jon Kevindir had said to him on the day he set off north - the same boat as the wolf, there must be a risk of overturning the boat.

King Nunn stared at him, and the eyes of Bose had strange and indistinguishable colors.

Tyres looked at the king without showing his weakness.

"This has nothing to do with your wishes." Finally, the old king slowly beheaded:

"The letter crow with the king's warrant will fly to Yongxing City tomorrow - it is up to your father to decide this."

Tyres involuntarily trembled.

"If he... my father doesn't agree," Tyres gritted his teeth and heard his hoarse voice: "Don't you promise to bring the stars into this quagmire?"

"Oh, this," the old king did not care to answer a sentence: "I gave you the secret of ‘triumph,’ is not it.”

Tyres twitched and looked at him slyly.

"The stars can use this chip to destroy the Walton family at any time - this is enough to win him," King Nunn spoke slowly with his old, powerful voice:

"You found a treasure that might be a trap and give it up, but when you have the ability to destroy it... you will be persuaded by your own concerns, choose to give it up?"

Taylors was speechless.

In the face of such a King of Exeter, in the face of such a situation, even if he is as exquisite as he is, he has the feeling of "can't stand up."

His instincts also told him that King Kaiser would definitely agree to such a covenant.

"But the effectiveness of this triumph of the triumph will fade with your death," Taylors took a deep breath and said in the words of the old king:

"The benefits of using 'Arc de Triomphe' will be smaller and smaller. By contrast, Kaiser... My father will definitely be more inclined to the benefits of marriage, and tend to support Wo in greater strength. Lol, to ensure Walton's status..."

"And harvest a nail nailed inside the dragon kingdom, and change the star kingdom's decline after the **** year!" Nunn Wang eyebrows picked and re-sipped a glass of wine in the barrel and poured it into his throat.

"I guess, the aristocrats in Exeter will not be happy," said Tyres:

"Include every big man."

"Of course not - they all want to watch Walton fall." King Nunn flashed through the eyes, he put down his glass and wiped his mouth.

"But I am the king of Exeter, and I will remove the last obstacle for our cooperation," King Nunn calmly answered him: "The men of the Longyan City are not in the next few years." It will be calm - solving Lombard is just the beginning."

Tyres instantly figured it out.

From the temptations of Nilailai to the so-called "test" that the king gave him.

"So," said Taylor, sighing: "You have already calculated everything."

"Don't confuse me with the sharks of the fly camps and the unscrupulous plots," King Noon snorted dissatisfiedly: "This is not a conspiracy, but - with a word from the Far East - Yangmou, one you are not Rejected chips."

"Yes," said Tyres, his unspeakable sense of loss rose from his heart: "All these calculations, conspiracy and conspiracy... or something like that."

"You are very good at this."

Just as he first saw the King of Kessel in the Judith Hall, Tyres once again felt the helplessness and powerlessness of that fate and choice being held in the hands of others.

The sense of powerlessness that drifts with the wind and drifts with the wind.

King Nunn stared at him quietly.

For a long while, under the light of the fire, the old king slowly opened.

"You are a special child, Tyres," King Nunn sighed, his voice showing a clear sense of vicissitudes: "I can feel it - you also have the keen determination of Suril, and Mosul's unrealistic."

Keen and firm.

unrealistic.

"Oh, thank you for your compliments," Tyres replied tiredly, and chuckled: "I think, you probably think that the latter is mostly?"

Talking about the two dead sons, Nunn Wang, took a sigh of relief and slowly spit out.

"You are not weak, Tyres, even if you only have this age," the old king said with a strong heart: "From my observation of you, and Nielai's return to them - you are a survivor, have become All the qualities of a strong man, but what you need is time, it is tempered."

King Nunn grips his fist and knocks on his left heart: "And a hard, cold, unwavering heart."

Hard, cold, unwavering heart?

Tyres frowned, and he couldn't stand it anymore. Zhang mouth asked: "Don't you feel tired? Court, country, Dagong, conspiracy, tricks, assassination, all these... God knows what the ghosts are still waiting for. You."

Escaped from the Red Square Street... until now.

Magician, Blood Bottle, Blood, Iris, Black Prophet, Six Giants, Exeter...

Faced with maliciousness again and again, facing the crisis, facing conspiring conspiracy and calculations.

Even though Tyres struggled over and over again, he felt that he was reaching the limit.

This rhythm of life, let Taylor's heart and soul - even the child's career in the waste house, did not let him feel this "road hard" feeling.

"I guess," said Teres, hesitated a moment, and blurted out: "If Prince Morar is really the kind of person that Pfeiffer said, he will feel tired."

King Nunn’s expression slowly froze, and his eyes rolled deep.

Silence for a few seconds in the field.

"You feel tired, this is normal, everyone will be tired." King Nunn finally spoke slowly.

"But for us, when you feel tired, want to stop, even want to give up, you will feel..." He licked his injured shoulder and took a deep breath in his pain: " Pain."

"Whether it is involved in the wave, the pain of being unable to make autonomous, or the enemy seeing you weak and deceiving, the pain given to you."

King Nunn licked his lips and seemed to be remembering something:

"The pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, push you back to the tired battlefield and continue to go back and forth in fatigue and pain until you get used to it."

"This is what we are born with, not just us," the old king said with no expression, continuing:

"Before becoming a grandfather, Olsiu was poisoned twice by his half-brother; Tluedida married a rude woman of a mountain tribe as a wife, and only opened a sigh of wilderness for his barren rebuilt tower. The old bald Lecco used to maintain his finances and reluctantly married his little daughter to Commas until she died miserably. Ronnie personally ordered the day of becoming a grandfather and executed six counties and counties on the territory. The Viscounts were the most trusted people of his father before his death; and Lombard was in the presence of everyone, stabbing the sword into the heart of his brothers and taking the ruthless presence of the Grand Duke - but they were again and again, in pain and Returning from fatigue."

"Are you also? Returning from pain and fatigue?" Taylors lowered his eyes: "Like your son?"

For ten seconds, King Nunn did not speak.

"Do you know Suril, my eldest son, the man who is most hopeful to inherit this seat," after the silence, King Nunn looked up and stared at the mighty gun of the famous name: "He died twelve years ago." ""

Taylors glimpsed.

"Alex? Miss's father?" he asked carefully in hesitation: "I heard Lord Melk say that he died in a hunting accident..."

"No," this time, King Nunn quickly interrupted the second prince, and his face was blue: "The accident is just our external statement."

Tyres frowned slightly, holding his breath again.

"In the hunt, he died of an assassination with ulterior motives," the old king said in a normal tone: "Exactly..."

"It is an assassin from your stars."

Tyles slammed when he heard it.

I don't wish everyone a happy winter solstice. Anyway, you are very happy.

(End of this chapter)