Chapter699:NightRaid

"Thereisonlyonetruth."

HuaYuemadeuphermind.Putdownalltherecordsaboutthemysteriousqueenthatcanbefound.

Nomatterwhatthepriceis,shewillstopthewedding.

Thisisnotonlyforherself,butalsoforallofthegirlsoftheStarwingKnights,andalsoforthiskingdom.

Sheisnotagainsttheprince’smarriage,andevencanacceptthatthebrideisnotherself,butonlythis"WhiteMoon"cannotbethebride.

Afterinvestigatingthefinalrecordsofthekings,shefoundaveryfrighteningfact.

Allkingswerenotabletodieanaturaldeath.

Asifsufferingfromsometerriblecurse,nokingdiedinhisboots,andtheoldestofallkingshadonlylivedfor60years.

Theaveragelifespanofkingsisonlyintheirforties,andthelongestinofficeisonlyafewdecades.

It’snotnormal.It’sabsolutelynotnormal.

Everygenerationofthekingisapowerfulknight,andwillinheritthegodweapon"HolyVengeance",whichrepresentedthatallkingswereattheherorankandwererecognizedbythegodweapon.

Itisimpossibleforahero-rankedknighttogetsickatall.Theirvitalitycanbemorethan100timesthatofordinarypeople.Evenifaherorankedperson’sheartispenetrated,hewillnotdieimmediately.

Noherorankedpeoplewouldbekilledwithasingleblowunlessyoucutoffhishead.

It’snotnormalthatmostofsuchpowerfulkingsaresoshort-lived.

Althoughhumanbeingsarenotimmortal,theycansurpassthelifelimitofhumanbeingswhentheyreachtheherorank.

Forexample,theQueenofAssyria,it’snotsurprisingthatshehaslivedforthousandsofyears.Intheexistingrecordsofherorankedknightsinthekingdom,thereareseveralmasterswhohavebeenactiveformorethanacentury.

It’salmostlikebeingcursedthatnoneoftheherorankedkingscanlivetobemorethan60yearsold!

It’sanunknownsecretabouttheking’sfinaldeath.Itseemsthatatacertainstage,thestrongkingwillstarttoagequickly.Fromthehighspiritedmiddle-agedappearance,theywillquicklybecomeanoldman.

Oncethesymptomsofrapidagingappear,thereisnomedicinetoworkasacure,andtheywilldieinafewyears.

Duringthisperiod,theappointedprincewillassumetheresponsibilityoftheking.Whenthekingdies,theprincewillholdamoonlightceremony,marrythemysteriousqueen,andbecomethenewking.

Everythingislikeareincarnation,startingfromthefirstkingandcontinuingtothisprince.

"Howcouldtherebesuchathing..."

"Theprincewilldieearlyifhemarriesthequeen?"

"Howcruelisthefateoftheroyalfamily?"HuaYuefeltthatherheartwasbeatingfasterandfaster,andherbreathwasalsogettingshorter.

Howcouldthishappen?Shewouldneverallowherlovedonestocometosuchatragicend.

Imustcutoffthisreincarnation,nomatterwhatkindofpriceIhavetopay!

"It’satragedytokillyourfatherandmarryyourmother."YunXilaidontheemptybigbed.

Thisistheking’sbedroom,whereallthekingssleepalone.

Nokingallowshislovertostepinhere.Onlyroyalaugurswhoknowthetruthcanenterthisroomtocleananddecorate.

Asfortheinterestofthekings,well,itisclearataglance.

Lookingup,youcanseeapictureoftheyoungqueenofAssyriainawhiteweddingdress.

Turningaround,thereisalampwithapatternofancientAssyria.

Onthewall,therearepaintingsoftheyoungqueenofAssyriawithdifferentagesandangles.

Well,Iknowyoualllikehermajesty,butdon’tgotoofar!

Itcanbeseenthatthesepaintingsandmuralscontainthemostburningfeelingsintheheartsofthekings,andatthesametime,theyalsobearthetracesoftheirdegeneration.

(TranslatedbyGravityTales妫ｅ啯袦)

Withoutexception,atthebottomoftheseportraits,therearestrikingspiderremainsandhumanfaces.

Underthebloodmoon,thesefacesareindistinctlyfusedwithspiders,presentingaverystrangepaintingstyle.

ComparedwiththeperfectQueenofAssyria,theuglinessofthesespidersformsasharpcontrast,whichevenmoresetsoffthepurityoftheyoungqueen.

Sothisroomcan’tbeshowntoanyone.

Therearetoomanycursesandcrazinessinit.Onlytheroyalbloodlinewhocanbearthecurseandbearthetragicmissioncanbeentitledtobecomea"prince",sothatafterthepreviouskingbecomesasacrifice,themissionoftheroyalfamilycanbecontinued.

Ofcourse,noneofthishasanythingtodowithYunXi.

Lookingatthisstrangepaintingstyle,hejustsighedatthegreatheartofthekings,andthenputonthequilttosleep.

Today,I’mreallytired.

Twodaysbeforethewedding.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

ThemurmurfromtheRedCrescentechoedinYunXi’sear.Itwasthevoicethatallkingswouldhear.Itoriginatedfromthecurseoftheoriginalvowofthebloodline.

"Shuffle!"

"Shuffle!"

"Shuffle!"

Thereseemedtobeothervoices.

Agirlinpajamasslippedintotheroom.

Thisking’sroomhadaveryspecialguest.

Thecursedbreathonthemuralseemstobesluggishinthegroup,lookingattheuninvitedguestataloss.

"Dad."Whilethequeenwassleeping,thecutelittlepuppetcametoYunXi’searandsaidthemagicword.

"Er...Who?YunXiopenedhiseyesvaguelyandreachedouthishandtoholdthegirlskillfully.

Thisfeeling,Mumu?OrLuLu?

Thehandsandfeetareverythin,whichisnotthesameasthefullandfleshyfeelingofLingLing,butalsodifferentfromthegentleandmovingcurveofHuaYue.

Ifeelveryfamiliarwiththisoutline...

"GuesswhoIam..."Thegirltightlysqueezedtheskirtcornerofherpajamas.

Ah,it’slikeadream.Isthistherewardofthenightraid?

"Thefragranceofhair...whatagoodsmell..."

IfIfeelsofamiliar,itshouldbeoneofmybrides.

Well,YunXi’sintuitiontoldhimthattheanswerseemedtoberight.