Chapter 260 Guess

"Rumba, what are we, the big men, in your eyes?"

In front of the ruined Rumba, Grand Duke Leko suddenly made a noise.

His words attracted everyone's attention.

"As an alliance under the covenant covenant, when you use the example of stars to convince us, you should think about it, isn't it?" The old man said faintly: "Is your ally, or a stepping stone or a victim?"

Rumba jerked up!

"This is our only chance! When the Star Kingdom recovers, it will become stronger..." The black sand tycoon angered: "Only for unfounded speculation, you watched Exter gradually sinking, sit still?"

"Exeter is always in your eyes, not as good as you, right?"

Just at this time.

"Chaman Rumba," prayed for the Grand Duke of the city, Curry Kun Ronnie suddenly said: "What exactly is Exeter?"

Lombard a little.

"More than 600 years ago, here, in the banquet hall above our head, the return of **** blood, including the legendary 'Nine Knights' including your ancestors, raised the hero Nakaru over the head and shared him as the king. The kingdom of Exeter was born." Ronnie raised his right hand and pointed to the dragon stone in the cloud above his head.

Ole's grandfather looks a move.

Selma behind the tyres heard these history, and suddenly his eyes were shining.

"After the hero's death, when the Star Kingdom is becoming stronger and stronger, and the empire's disaster is going to make a comeback, it is also the ten lords of the North, who are in charge of each other's politics and contradictions. Under the witness of the Queen of the Sky, they wrote blood swearing in front of Nakaru's tombstone. Abandoning the suspicion, set up a ten-dollar co-administration vow," said Ronnie, cold and cold: "We were the first time in the name of the Kingdom of Exeter, in front of the precarious cold castle, brothers, fighting side by side, blocking 'Black Eyes' John's Star Army!"

Lombard looked incredulously at Ronnie and looked at other people who were thoughtful.

Taylor sighed slightly.

War creates the country and the state creates war.

"The reason why we established the Kingdom of Exeter is to protect our cherished things in the chaotic world - to protect our family, our blood, our glory, trust us, loyal to our territory and people. , guarding our creed and spirit since ancient times!"

"We are Exeter!" Ronnie slammed into his chest, and the emblem of the Knight's Code on his shoulder shook a little: "Only those of us who guard it, who admit it first exist, Ax The kingdom will exist!"

"If you want the so-called 'Exeter' in your mouth, we must sacrifice these things that have been swearing to death, and we must pay for it, and we must abandon it," Ronnie snorted: "The kingdom of Exeter also lost the meaning of its existence - what is left of it?"

"It is just another toy of a tyrant and a husband. Another ancient empire that forcibly aggregates under violence and oppression, forcing its people to identify with themselves and to sacrifice for the empire that is in fact unrelated to them." Ronnie disgusted. I looked at Lombard.

"Tell this to the stars," Rumba screamed fiercely: "When they rushed you or your children to the guillotine!"

"They are sent to the guillotine, or you are sent to the guillotine," Ronnie also sharply countered: "To tell the truth, I can't see which is worse."

Rumba raised his hand and pointed to Tyres!

The prince was slightly surprised.

"But everything the boy said, decline, power, change - the so-called end of our way, everything has not happened yet!" He gnashed his teeth: "You are here to worry about the future of your grandson?"

"You!"

Rumba took a deep breath.

"Even if something is worrying, as long as we work together, I believe we will find a way to overcome it. Will our big publics turn a blind eye to the problems at hand?"

The black sand Dagong seems to have recovered from the impulse. He stared at each grandman seriously: "But before that, we must take measures - the enemy close at hand and the enemies of hundreds of years, they are It’s not even more terrible to be geared up and gradually recovering.”

"As for the other - whether I am ambitious, whether I want to be unfavorable to you, whether I want to tear up the co-administration vows, I can talk slowly."

Tluedida and Olsiu, two southern neighbors of the neighboring stars, looked at each other and thought a little.

Tyres was in a hurry.

"His Grand Duke of Black Sand!"

Tyres couldn't help but speak loudly, attracting everyone's attention!

"There are three fallacies in your words." Tyres was cold and cold.

Rumba has a look.

The Grand Dukes turned to the prince.

"Go ahead, Your Royal Highness," Tluedida licked his beard. "What good are you?"

Tyres sighed and licked his face and arranged his thoughts: "The first fallacy."

"You compare the threat of the stars to the traps in your proposal."

Everyone frowned slightly.

"Hello of the Grand Dukes."

"When he tells you the example of the stars, tells you what the things that Didis III and his successors have done in more than a hundred years?" Taylors took a deep breath and said: "You guys Really should feel deep fear."

Rumba gave a slight glimpse and did not understand why he supported his own argument.

"But this fear does not come from jealousy against the enemy." Before the Dagongs questioned, Tells asked himself and answered himself. "It is from pure, heartfelt vigilance and panic."

He stepped forward and hung the dagger back to the waist, revealing the heaviest and darkest expression the prince knew.

"This is no longer the rotten struggle bridge in the knight's novels. It is no longer the brains and aristocrats who come back and forth to assassinate, fall, marry, compete, fight, and so on." Tao, trying to tone the atmosphere.

Tluedida narrowed his eyes and said, "Is the mouse eye?"

Oller repaired a dissatisfied snoring.

"I don't mean to offend, but," Teres gritted his teeth: "But the sinister's actions are no longer in the above categories."

He looked up: "It is the ruler sitting on the throne. He is silently holding the throat of the vassals, and then step by step, one by one, one inch and one inch, slowly and weakly but never stop. Tight to the hand of power."

The Grand Duke listened quietly.

"He will smile and use the gradual spread but unstoppable gentle flood, drowning the status of the vassals, power, wealth, privilege, the lords who once swayed the power of one, one family, one family, all suffocated in the long river of history. Inside, the smoke is gone, never turn over."

"Power is quietly flowing in his game, and history is rolling forward between his fingers." Tyres imagined the amiable middle-aged king on the portrait, and suddenly a shudder in his heart. a feeling of.

"The threat of the Star Kingdom can be resisted by the long sword, but this threat hidden in the undercurrent..."

"This kind of road, such a change, such a threat, once it starts, whether it is perceived or not, is no longer in the category that the lords can control, not the struggles and contradictions that you are familiar with." Ground opening:

"Even if you put tens of thousands of extreme swordsmen in the palace, even if you build a wall in the city that goes straight into the clouds, even if you dig out a moat that floods the city, even if you win on the battlefield." Hundreds of thousands of battles have been handed down, even with rare wisdom and strategies to defeat countless powerful and terrible enemies, even if they win the prestige and prestige of the unparalleled reach of the world, even the legendary dragons and disasters are guarded day and night. At the pillow..."

"It is also impossible to stop this trend and prevent you from destined to decline and defeat."

The look of the big men are dignified.

Rumba clenched his teeth.

"Face, big, strong, and endless power is just a joke."

"So, terrible is not a threat, but you know where the threat is," Taylors said slyly: "It is still powerless and can only be put to death."

The faces of the Grand Dukes have changed.

"Once you think that this threat is happening behind you, do you still have to promise Lombard to join him in such a way?"

"Enough," Rumba said decisively, interrupting Tyres with anger: "I'm fed up with your unfounded screaming and temptation, kid."

He strode to Tells.

The prince was a spirit, and Selma also looked white.

But Lombard only went halfway, and the figure of Ronnie was in front of Tyres.

"Retreat, Rumba," Ronnie knocked on the hilt of his waist and looked cold: "I haven't compared the sword with you, but I'm happy to give it a try."

Rumba's expression was stiff, he clenched his fists and watched Ronnie's eyes get colder and colder.

"Northlanders," Lecco Grand Duke whispered: "Don't behave like a disagreement, just pull the sword and start the murder of the low-level punk that the whole family only hates."

Oller, the grandfather, gently sighed, stepped forward, and walked behind Ronnie, watching Rumba sternly.

After a few seconds, Lombard released his fist and snorted and stepped away.

Tyres took a sigh of relief and relieved the tension.

"Your second fallacy, Rumba," Taylors forced himself to continue: "What do you think I said - change is the end of the Grand Dukes, and it is not based on this?"

"No," Tyres said hardly: "The Star Kingdom is the best example."

The eyes of the big men are condensed, and even Rumba is no exception.

"How do you, how does Lombard exaggerate the national strength and strength of the stars, and speak our threats?" Tyres turned and intentionally or unintentionally took Selma to the front of other big men. "In him. In the depiction, has the Star Kingdom become a dragon that has only vacated in one step?"

"I don't know if you know the geometry of the stars..."

"But what I want to tell you next is the news that is only between the guardian Duke and the Earl of Shufeng--that is, the six giants, the thirteen clan, perhaps the truth, maybe a rumor."

"On the day when I left Yongxing City and embarked on this unlucky journey," faced with the eyes of several Dagong, Tyres gritted. "An unexpected person came to me and told me... ”

"In the Star Kingdom, the East China Sea collar, the Sun Sword Shield Cullen has become a shrinking tortoise, and the royal family is only worthless;" Taylors appeared in front of many figures, first of all the fat kingdom Prime Minister, Duke of Cullen .

"Frankenhaus, who was led by the West, relied on the western front, and supported the flag of the four-headed skull." The horrible description of the Duke of Falkenhaus appeared slowly.

"The South Bank collar, the inheritance pedigree of the iris flower Kevin Dil was erratic, and the royal family confiscated three barons in the first few days;" he remembered the impeccable smile and etiquette of the young Duke of Iris.

"The blade leader, the female Duke of the **** moon has fallen to the point where there is no royal family to survive;" Lena, the girl also appeared in the memories of Tells.

"The giant horn deer of the cliff land was forced to a dead end, and the South Pitt family had to fight and try to fight back."

Finally, in the sigh of Taylors, he inexplicably remembered the "proposal" of the one-eyed dragon.

[Kaisell’s abdication, you will be crowned in advance. 】

"And the northernmost land that you are most familiar with, the empire giant who is enmity with the Lumba generation, the Aaron of the White Eagle, has already fallen into the vassal of the royal family under the heavy punch of the royal power after the conspiracy."

The expressions of the Dagong people have changed, horror, deep thoughts, doubts, and various emotions.

"This is only the most beautiful six giants, the following thirteen families, and the traditional nobles below, when their power and status are deprived, what have they experienced?"

"You want evidence? Stars are your evidence!" Tyres said loudly: "Look at our status quo! The country is chaos at the conference, do you think it is just acting?"

Rumba closed his eyes and held his fist tightly.

"However, this is far from the end," Taylor looked at the look of the big men, and said with a heavy voice: "They, those who are deprived will not give up, sit and wait, but secretly wait for the opportunity, the Jedi counterattack - you I thought that Aaron was only a moment to want the throne!"

He took a step forward, opened the clothes on his chest, revealed the scars burned by Quaid, and gritted his teeth: "Since I was found back, I have experienced numerous assassinations and conspiracy, and I even slept in revival. I can smell the faint tension and blood in the palace!"

Selma grabbed his mouth and looked at the scar on his chest in surprise.

Tuludad whistled and Oleshius raised his arms.

Grandpa Lecco is serious.

"Nineteen nobles are only representatives of them - this dissatisfaction is not only confined to the big vassals and the great aristocrats, but spreads throughout the country, extending to all affected people and becoming unmanageable riots and disobedience."

"The **** battle of this kind of struggle has never ended. It just quietly crouches, and even one day it will erupt again until the final outcome is decided." Tyres said coldly.

"The chess game of Judith III ushered in a climax moment more than a hundred years later," the prince turned his head and said with a firm tone: "And I can tell you with certainty that the Star Kingdom is at the darkest moment, the most dangerous edge, The contradiction between the new order and the old blood..."

Having said that, Terston had a look and his eyes were condensed.

A terrible thought instantly climbed into his heart.

The darkest...

The most dangerous...

New order.

Old blood.

At that moment, Tyres opened his mouth and was full of horror.

His hands shook slightly.

No way?

"What's wrong?" Olsei impatiently said: "Is it stuck?"

Under the pull of Selma, the prince returned to God, but still could not calm the horror of his heart.

But he still tried to consolidate his emotions and hold his lips.

"This is your third fallacy, Rumba," said Tyre's doubt in his heart. He said: "You think that the chaos and weakness of the stars are only temporary. Once we recover, we can return to the peak. Can you be invincible Westland?"

"Do not."

“Just like a change from no cost,” Tyres gasped, “from no risk-free change.”

"The decline of the nobility is the price, and their counterattack is the risk that the stars face."

Speaking of this moment, the look of the Grand Dukes has been wonderfully unusual - even Rumba has frowned.

"The current weakness and turmoil of the stars is not an accident, but the necessity after embarking on this road," Taylors said as he spoke, while he was shocked by his new speculation: "This is what Yinjun left for the stars." thing."

He was pale and looked awkward, remembering the words that the one-eyed dragon had left.

Selma looked at him worriedly.

"I don't know how long the star can support it. I don't know where the country will go. I don't know what kind of results it will greet." The prince said very well, for the first time without any purpose, sincere and true Open the way: "It's broken or bitter."

"I only know that in this torrent, whether I am King Kaiser, whether it is the six giants or the thirteen families, they are trembled and stormy."

It’s gone.

Whether it is true or not - Tyres convinced himself, at least...

At least to convince them, shake them, it is enough.

"And in this torrent, the biggest and most terrible waves..." Tyres clenched his teeth, his hand pressed against his chest.

There, there is a map that King Nunn gave him.

"You should have heard it."

Dagongs are looking at each other and have doubts in their eyes.

At that moment, Gilbert’s words in the Judith Hall sounded in the ear:

[The death and bloodshed of that year, all over the country, up to the royal family, the world's wealthy, down to the knight merchants, civilians, all suffered heavy casualties, that is the most unwilling to uncover a history of the stars...]

"Yes," in front of the Grand Dukes, Tyres breathed in pain, in countless memories and clues, to answer the answer he had just guessed:

"There was a loss for everyone, and there was almost no tragedy of the winner."

In front of the eyes of Taylors, the comet chamber of the Fuxing Palace appeared. There were countless large and small stone pots and sarcophagi, and the young Duke of the Tebak family appeared in the horrified eyes of the Dagong, unconsciously whispering:

"The Year of Blood."

(End of this chapter)