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Chapter 281 Target(1/3)

 When Thales, filled with resentment, rode through the first city gate and returned to the Palace of Heroes under heavy protection, his mind was filled with countless doubts.

According to Aixida, there are only a few magic masters in the first place, but there are still many sects:

Led by b, the radicals who started the war were once the most powerful faction and the real "disaster" with numerous crimes: according to Asheida, they were a group of complete lunatics who destroyed both the world and themselves. However, this was really the case.

? Thales always felt that even the unreasonable Giza didn't seem to be such a crazy existence.

Represented by Aixida, a moderate person who refuses war: Aixida describes themselves as a group of pacifists who have nothing to do with the world. The world is scattered and scattered, but in Thales' view, for now, no matter what

Whether it is controlling the underground world of the Kingdom of Stars or chasing Thales, the Qi Magician is the most active magician who wants to change the status quo.

The two Confused Ones who consider themselves human beings and therefore confront the radicals: Asheida's attitude towards them is very strange. She neither hates nor recognizes them, but instead expresses compassion full of emotion. Where are those two people now? What is their situation?

Also, Thales felt his heart tightening when he thought of this:

Blood Thorn and Black Orchid.

The betrayers of magicians named Queen of Magic are shrouded in the most fog: why did they betray? How did they betray? Why does Esida hate them more than the Confused Ones who stand on the side of the world?

?What happens to them now?

Thales sighed, dismounted from his horse next to the stables of the Palace of Heroes, took out the book from the saddle, comforted the reluctant Jenny, and handed the reins to the groom.

Having just taken the "first lesson", when facing the world, his confusion increased instead of decreasing: the more he knew, the more questions he had.

While he was deep in thought, Huai Ya behind him poked the young prince and said in a cautious and alert tone: "Your Highness."

After regaining consciousness, Thales raised his head and saw something that made both Huaiya and Rolf quite uneasy.

It was a pale man, leaning against the stable with his arms folded, and a black-handled saber strapped to his back.

He raised his head towards the prince and his entourage, showing a sharp and unkind gaze. Including Lord Justin, the Grand Duke's personal guards and palace guards all nodded to him in greeting, exuding a dangerous aura that no strangers should enter.

Just like when Thales met him for the first time.

"It's already six o'clock," the man said coldly, "and I said five o'clock."

Thales rolled his eyes helplessly towards the setting sun.

"Shouldn't you be busy guarding the safety of Her Excellency the Grand Duchess?" The prince dusted himself off and said goodbye to Jenny. He once again looked at the beautiful girl who caused a commotion among others after being led into the stable:

"Why do you have time to see a foreign prince who has no power and has done nothing?"

"Lord Nicolai?"

The legendary commander Seri Nicolai, who was downgraded from the White Blade Guard to the Archduke's personal bodyguard, is already in his middle age. After the drastic changes six years ago, as the wrinkles around his eyes increased, this once most trusted personal bodyguard of the King of Nun became

Be more stable and reliable, and more cautious.

Huaiya turned his head anxiously, trying to find Ada, but after a few seconds, he turned around with a sigh and realized that the dwarf had probably abandoned the prince again and ran to the suburbs privately to fight.

The meteorite man snorted coldly.

"Perhaps others think you are inconspicuous. You usually just read books and play chess. At most, you skip class and play hide and seek." Nicolai looked at his target with an unpleasant look and said in a bad tone, "

but I know……"

The Meteorite lowered his arms and looked sharply:

"You are the most troublesome person in the Palace of Heroes."

Thales sighed helplessly, turned around and walked out of the stable, passing by Nicolai.

"Thank you for your appreciation, please forgive me first..."

At this moment, Thales's shoulders suddenly sank!

"Snapped!"

The prince turned his head, looked at the hand holding his shoulder, and frowned slightly.

Huaiya and Rolf reacted very quickly and took two steps forward. The squire put his hand on the single-edged sword, and the ghost of the wind drew out the two daggers at his waist.

The people around them also reacted quickly: the Star People consciously formed a semicircle, blocking out the Northlanders who were also nervous.

"Let go of the prince."

Huaiya looked at it and warned with a solemn expression.

"Relax, relax," Thales breathed out before the situation got out of control and waved his subordinates to retreat: "Lord Nicolai always likes to joke with me."

The prince looked at the meteorite who was still holding his shoulders and raised his eyebrows: "Yeah."

Nicolai stared at him for five seconds before letting go of the boy in front of him.

The vigilant Huai Ya breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense atmosphere around him also relaxed.

But the moment Thales shrugged, the Fallen Starman suddenly stretched out his hand again.

"Snapped!"

Nicolai's movements were so fast and the trajectory was so weird that the prince couldn't react at all. He could only watch helplessly as the Faller's hand moved in and out, and forcefully snatched the book he had taken out from his left hand.

Palace’s thick brown book!

But at that moment, Thales was like a lion cub whose hair had exploded, and his expression changed drastically.

Like the most loyal partner, the sin of the Hell River originated from every inch of his body, surged up his left arm, and filled every joint from the shoulder, elbow, to wrist.

The moment the book left his hand, Thales' left arm quickly grabbed it with his backhand with sensitivity several times faster than usual!

"Boom!"

He held the spine of the book tightly!

The sin of the Hell River surged back again, filling his arm muscles, gradually increasing the strength of Thales's hand, not giving in even an inch.

The hands of the followers pressed their swords again: the tension in the air returned.

"Your Highness!" Huaiya shouted anxiously: "Be careful..."

"Back off, Huaiya!" Thales said solemnly, stopping his subordinate from pulling out his weapon from his waist: "Lord Nicholas's joke is a bit big, that's all."

Damn it.

This guy... Thales stared at Nicolai:

He just wouldn't let me go.

The brown book stopped in mid-air. The Star Prince and the Fallen Star each grabbed one side of the book and were in a stalemate with each other.

"Oh, this is rare," Nicolai felt the increasing strength in his hands and could not hide the surprise in his eyes: "If you can also perform like this in daily swordsmanship practice..."

"I will be fucked even worse by you." Thales interrupted him coldly, refusing to let go of the book in his hand.

Nicolai raised the corner of his mouth.

"You know, I've always been very strange," said the meteorite man with a strange cold light in his eyes: "Won't you get bored playing chess with yourself in an empty box for three consecutive years?"

"There is no way," Thales said without any sign of weakness: "Who told you that you can't play chess, and the Grand Duchess's chess skills are terrible."

"Really," Nicolai sneered: "There must be people in the secret department who can play chess."

Thales clenched his back molars, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

"Perhaps you shouldn't be so rude to me," the prince sighed, and his trembling arms began to sore from the struggle: "Your Majesty the Grand Duchess..."

"Her Excellency the Grand Duchess must remember how her grandfather died!" Nicolai interrupted him faster than him, the expression on his face was reminiscent of the person who captured the object:

"Is not it."

Taylor was speechless for a moment.

The next moment, Nicolai pushed and pulled the book in his hand!

Thales had no way of grasping his opponent's sudden change of skill and strength. The speed and strength brought by the Hell River Sin were of no use. He could only stare blankly and watch Nicolai take away the book again.

.

"I didn't know you were still interested in the Knights Temple," Nicolai looked at the title on the cover, and then glanced at the ugly-faced Prince of the Stars with interest: "But..."

The Meteorite patted the spine of the book with one hand, and the book automatically opened to the page that the user opened most often, lying flat on Nicolai's calloused wide palm.

In the middle of the book pages, there is a piece of sky blue tissue paper.

Thales clenched his fists and breathed faster.

That is……

"Oh, that makes sense..." Nicolai narrowed his eyes, curled up the corners of his mouth, gently picked up the blue tissue paper, and looked at Thales' livid face with interest:

"A message? Is that why you want to play chess?"

That's an invitation.

Thales said silently, holding back the anxiety in his heart and reaching out to stop his subordinates from moving.

"That's just a meaningless sentence," the prince said calmly: "You know..."

Nicolai interrupted him with a chuckle.

"Then let's take a look..." In front of the prince, Nicolai threw away the thin piece of paper with a confident smile and read out the words on it:

"fall from the sky……"
To be continued...
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