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"Lord Hansen," Tails hesitated, "I ran to Red Square Street that night, and ended up in a chess and card room, and met a strange man in blue. ”

Moratt nodded, smiling and encouraging him to continue.

Partially true.

Can't lie.

Tails repeated in his heart.

"He said that there was no one around him who could speak, and asked me to come and see his 'chessboard'. ”

When he had finished reading it, he suddenly began to babble about how they had fought with humans and had lost. Tails looked scared.

Connect part of the truth with the truth that Morat knows.

You can avoid this "humanoid lie detector".

"And then, he's going crazy, he's going to cinch me into a ball!" Tails shuddered and shuddered.

"Kid, it's okay, you're safe - and then?" Morat looked at him comfortingly, encouraging the boy in front of him to continue.

"I felt so scared, so uncomfortable, I couldn't breathe. Tails' memory goes back to Red Square Street that night, and the feeling of suffocation, like experiencing it again, is extremely real.

So far, he's not lying – Morat feels Tails' emotions.

After going through such a thing, surviving at the hands of that kind of calamity, it is indeed not easy for this child.

Tails flinched, his arms folded around his body.

"Finally, I vaguely heard him say that he had found someone who was 'out of control' - and that after the end of the war, there were fewer and fewer of them. ”

Morat's expression finally became solemn.

Get out of hand?

It seems that the nascent mage is only in the first stage, and has not yet ......

"Who?" asked the Black Prophet solemnly, "Son, did he say it, and who is that 'out of control' person?"

Tails shuddered and shook his head: "The weirdo didn't say anything - he just said proudly that he would guide the man, and the man couldn't refuse him!"

Then Yodel appeared and stabbed him. ”

Morat exhaled, and a triumphant madman appeared in front of him, talking to himself crazy before killing.

It seems that Yodel did not hide it.

Morat exhaled through his nose, his wrinkled face twitching slightly.

Tails exhaled softly.

Partially true - it looks like I'm fooled around, no, the play has to go on.

But yodel said he wouldn't die, and that he would come back in ten years. Tails added with a shudder.

"Lord Hansen, they say you know best, is that true?

Morat was preoccupied, and at this time he nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, the Supreme Sword is not complete, and it can only seal the magician for a short time." ”

"But rest assured, the Kingdom Secret Branch will not let him get close to you. The Black Prophet frowned, his mind already flying outside the Mindis Hall.

Tonight's purpose has been achieved.

One, he confirmed the news of the Qi Magician from Yodel's mouth, and also received an additional reward - the existence of the new Magician.

Second, I saw the future heir of the stars with my own eyes.

Third, it left a deep impression on him that he will never forget at this age.

"Thank you for your honesty and cooperation," Morat bowed deeply, and when he raised his head, he already had a serious and serious look in his eyes: "Please get ready." ”

Ready?

Tails was a little confused.

Morat looked at him deeply and nodded: "The time is a little difficult to grasp, but I have a hunch that it is just recently." ”

I only heard his cold and hoarse but old and solemn voice, echoing in the aristocratic banquet hall:

"His Highness Tails. ”

The traverser opened his mouth wide and was shocked!

Temple...... Your Highness?

So......

But Morat didn't mean to explain, only to see him wave his black robe, turn around and leave.

"Oooo

Tails finally came to his senses.

"Wait, Lord Hansen!" he got up from his chair and yelled at the back of the Black Prophet, "the three children of the lower city, and the news of the bartender......

"They are still alive, and it seems that someone is sheltering them in the Brotherhood. "Morat doesn't stop at his feet, and he doesn't look back at the tunnel.

He had more important things to do.

"But can you tell me—" Tails took two steps forward, speaking anxiously, wanting more details.

"They're all my friends—"

"Kid!" Morat's voice rose sharply, knocking Tails to a halt.

"You're not a king, you're not even a prince!

"When you become the heir to the stars, when you are strong enough, talk about protecting them—or the past will one day become your weakness. "The Black Prophet approached the door, and the old voice sounded, and seemed to be filled with - no anger?

"And my sixty years of experience in the secret science have taught me that the only way to avoid letting your enemies smell your weaknesses is to do so. Morat stopped, looking back with a sinister smile.

Tails' heart sank.

"It's to take every weakness on his body," Morat slowly raised his hand, and in the wrinkled smile, he gently clenched his fists: "Completely eliminated." ”

"Do you understand? Not yet, Your Highness...... His Highness Tails?"

Tails looked at him in a daze.

Morat turned around again and tapped on the door.

The guards outside the door neatly opened the door, revealing the anxious figures of Gilbert and Genie outside, while the masked guard Yodel stood alone on the other side.

The first two looked anxiously, and Genie even ignored Morat and strode rudely across the foyer towards Tails.

"Don't worry, three," Morat said with a grin, nodding to the ground, "The stars have an excellent heir. ”

"One day, the kingdom's secret department will be his arm and will be used by him. ”

Gilbert frowned as he watched the Black Prophet limp past him in front of him.

"Lord Hansen!"

At this moment, Tails in the hall suddenly spoke!

"What about you? Have you eliminated your weaknesses?"

Stunned, Morat looked up at the little boy on the other side of the hall.

At that moment, Tails suddenly felt that there was an inexplicable emotion flowing through the impersonal Black Prophet.

"Of course," said the Black Prophet, Morat Hansen, in the eyes of everyone:

"Thoroughly, not a single one remains. ”

Then he left the Mindis Hall.

Only yodel on the side, clenched his fists innorantly.

"Lady Gini, Mr. Gilbert, I'm fine!" Shaking his head at Ginny and Gilbert, who were anxiously inquiring, Tails turned to Yodel and said seriously, "Speaking of which, there is something I have to do first." ”

Under Gilbert's frowning brow and Ginny's surprised gaze, he saw the seven-year-old boy stretch out his right hand towards the masked guard who had just returned.

"Yodel, I need your guard," Tails said firmly.

"Please escort me to Ms. Serena Corleone's room. ”

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"No heirs?"

"It's fitting that you come out of the mouth of you, who has only one daughter. His Majesty Kessel folded his arms on the table and exhaled softly.

"I've been on the road for two days and two nights—almost a few minutes slower than the Raven—and I'm not here to taunt you, Kay. Val spoke in an unkind tone, full of warrior bluntness and arrogance, "Though I'd love to see you roll off that damn throne." ”

"If things get to the worst, how are you preparing for the north?" Kessel didn't care about Val's tone, he lowered his head, his fingers moving over the map of the Western Continent on the long table.

"The Broken Dragon Fortress has entered a state of emergency," Duke Arend took off his chainmail gloves and threw them on the table, "but Sonia repeatedly stressed that the royal family's 300 standing army and the local militia of 500 were not enough to deal with the dragon's wrath...... She needs reinforcements. ”

"How much?"

"Given the war potential of the three archdukes south of Exeter, she also needs at least eight thousand well-armed and well-trained soldiers to ensure that the fortress is not lost. If the road from the north to the central territory is to be secured, 15,000 people will be required. In addition, a thousand skilled galloping cavalry, light cavalry is fine, heavy cavalry is the best, to ensure the ability to adapt beyond the fortified city. ”

With Val's words, Kessel frowned.

"I know some lions are open mouths, but you'll have to admit she has a point—Broken Dragon Fortress has already been breached once. Exeter is better at winter warfare than we are, and the three Grand Dukes bordering us have been recruiting for years. ”

"I had gathered my vassals the night before I left. Within ten days, they would lead a steady stream of soldiers to reinforce the fortress, plus my direct army, at least 5,000 men, including 300 cavalry - of course, the quality is not guaranteed. Val took off his other glove and put his hands on the lamp to warm up.

"It's not just the three Grand Dukes. Kessel stood up silently, walked to the window, and looked down from the towering Fuxing Palace, full of thousands of lights in the night of the royal capital: "From the eternal oil in the north port to the Lijing mine in the three counties on the south bank, they have waited too long for this day since the "Fortress Peace Treaty", not to mention ...... It also involves the heir to the dragon lance in the clouds. ”

"So it's inevitable, Kay. Send your messengers and sharpen your sword at the same time. Like a warrior, more like a nobleman, the lord of Hanbao City, Val, rubbed his hands that were red from cold, and gritted his teeth.

"So, did the scene really leave that sentence?" Kessel V's eyes were deep, and his sky-blue pupils reflected the night scene of the royal capital: "If the stars are there, the empire will live forever?"

"Yes, it's your damned, blood-boiling family motto - I keep the news at bay, but you know what the Darkroom is capable of. I guess that as soon as King Nunn gets the news, he will start mobilizing his vassals and armies, at least on the surface, otherwise he will not be able to appease his lords. If the war potential of the whole country of Exeter is concerned—" Duke Val Arend snorted coldly, withdrew his hands from the lamp, and looked unpleasant:

"--I still suggest that you first gather the vassals of the Central Lord, and then prepare to summon the major lords, even the Shukader family in the South China Sea Islands. Once war breaks out, mobilize all our allies, from the Kingdom of the Sacred Tree to the Duchy of Thera, the City of Steel and the Free Alliance, and even the Nights of the Eastern Continent. ”

"But things are far from the last step," Kessel looked at the night scene of the royal capital outside the window, and clenched his fists slightly: "King Nunn is not a hot-headed teenager either. ”

"Do you think there will be a chance for a peaceful settlement? You know, it's far from the problem of that sentence!" the Duke of the North was full of anger and slapped the table fiercely: "There are people on both sides who want it to happen, so this is a fucking thing!"

The two were silent for a while.

"Hmph," Kessel snorted, lowered his head, and inhaled a breath of winter's breath, "You say, what would Midil do if he was still around?"

"Why can't I communicate with you?" the unceremonious Val stood up angrily, "Or are you stupid to sit on that throne?"

"Why do you think I came back! You know how much I hate you! But you, in times of trouble in the stars, where the oath is, where the honor is, the whole north will stand behind you—this time in front of you!"

Kessel stared at Val, at the companion he had grown up with, motionless.

"I've rushed back, right in front of you!I heard that Cullen's old sword is also recuperating in Eternal Star City, and the boy of the Cavendier family lives not far away, and the one-eyed dragon of Nantope can come from Junlin City in a day. Only Falkenhause and Tebak, the Ruins and Blade Castle are some distance away, and an urgent order needs to be issued to summon them. If you get the six of us, the thirteen noble families will come without landing. ”

Vaal stared at the High King with angry eyes.

"It's time, Kay. ”

"Promulgation of the Edict of the Stars General. ”

"Nineteen nobles will once again gather in the royal capital to fight for you. ”

"Fight for the stars. ”

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