Novoland: Eagle (Jiu Zhou Piao Miao Lu / 九州缥缈录)

Longge Zhenhuang, your act of protesting the Kulige Conference is an unforgivable sin.

According to the rules of our grasslands,

your entire tribe should be eliminated,

but Emperor of Qingyang is generous and benevolent.

If you surrender, your life can be spared.

You want me to be your slave?

This is your last chance.

We, the true warriors of the Zhenyan Tribe, never kneel down,

let alone be a slave!

- Charge! - Charge!

Keep up with me and don't get lost.

Suma!

Suma, did you bring your knife with you?

Suma!

If you see a man of Qingyang, end your life yourself.

We, the daughters of the Zhenyan Tribe, must not be defiled by the cruel and evil enemies.

Later, we'll go different ways.

You head to the north alone.

If you see people of Qingyang, give them this and ask to see Prince Jiu.

They can get a reward by escorting you to see Prince Jiu.

Don't be afraid. Prince Jiu will treat you well.

How can the cruel Qingyang king be nice to a boy from Zhenyan like me?

Don't ask why. You will know when you get there.

I... I won't leave. I want to be with you two.

I want to protect you.

Mom! Mom!

Do you see it, asule?

Stay alive because too many people have died for you.

Go. Go!

Go!

Dad...

Dad!

Dad!

Dad! Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

- Dad! - Dad!

Go. Go. Hurry!

Let go!

Let go!

Let go!

Devil.

- S-Stop! - Crown Prince. Crown Prince.

Don't be scared, Crown Prince. Crown Prince.

Crown Prince, we are already on the way back to the North Capital.

Your Highness?

I presume that Khan Zhenyan never told you your true identity, right?

I... I am an orphan he found on the grasslands, the adopted son of Khan Zhenyan.

What he told you is out of good will because the truth is too cruel for a little child.

Listen to me.

You are the son of Lu Song, the Emperor of Qingyang.

Your mother is the daughter of Khan Louyan Mengleihuoe of the Shuobei Tribe.

She is the honorable Princess of Qingyang.

Something astonishing happened when you were born.

The moon has come up!

The princess's baby is the catastrophe of the world!

If this catastrophe isn't removed, the blizzard will not stop!

Emperor, please sacrifice this catastrophe to the heavens to soothe the heavens' anger!

Sacrifice this catastrophe to the heavens to soothe the heavens' anger! Sacrifice this catastrophe to the heavens to soothe the heavens' anger!

- Get inside. - Princess, push a little harder.

Push harder! Push harder!

Princess, push harder!

Princess, push a little harder!

A bit harder! More, Princess.

Cousin, let me take the troops out of the city and negotiate with them.

Longge Zhenhuang,

your machete is the sharpest on the grasslands,

but not everything is like a knot that can be cut into two pieces.

Do you also listen to those ignorant people's words and believe that your own kid is the devil?

Do you also listen to those ignorant people's words and believe that your own kid is the devil?

I don't believe anyone's words.

Listen to me and do me a favor.

Emperor.

How is it?

The child was born without a heartbeat.

Lemo...

God did not bless us with this child.

God wants to take him away.

No.

You are going to kill him.

Every one of you wants to kill him.

Lemo...

Lemo, are you crazy?

He is my child, not the devil.

As long as I am still alive, no one can take him away from my arms.

Lemo!

When you gave birth to him,

he was already dead.

I want to breastfeed my child.

I hope you won't be born in the Emperor's family if you have a second life.

I will see you in Heaven.

- Lemo! - Princess!

- Lemo! - Princess! - Lemo!

Lemo.

Lemo.

The emperor then sent you to the Zhenyan tribe for them to raise you,

but no one could change where you came from.

According to the rules of the grasslands, the youngest son will inherit the crown.

You are the crown prince of Qingyang.

You are the one who will rule the entire grasslands in the future.

Impossible.

The Qingyang Tribe is the wolf of the grasslands.

They were the ones who sent an army to destroy our tribe.

Where are Older Sister Qin and Suma?

Crown Prince,

you are different from them.

Longge Qin is dead.

Suma is a slave now.

Crown Prince!

- Crown Prince! - Stop! - Crown Prince!

- Crown Prince! - Suma.

- Crown Prince! - Crown Prince!

They are no more than a herd of slaves whose tribe was eliminated.

Take the Crown Prince back to the carriage.

Yes, Sir.

Prince, they are the childhood friends who grew up and played with Crown Prince.

Crown Prince, you need to remember that the Zhenyan Tribe has been extinguished.

Qingyang is your home.

Suma.

Do not worry

I will protect you.

Greetings, Emperor.

With your blessings and trust, I come back with the victory.

This is the renegade Longge Zhenhuang's machete.

You are the hero who comes back from triumph.

You are the spotlight of today.

Where is Asule?

Crown Prince, please.

Emperor, he might be traumatized from the battlefield and has not recovered yet.

A boy who can be traumatized by the battlefield is a coward.

Do you know me?

I am your father, the emperor of Qingyang.

You are not my father.

I am Asule from Zhenyan.

I'm the son of Longge Zhenhuang.

- You are truly traumatized. - Emperor!

Emperor.

Today is the good day that Prince Jiu came back triumphantly,

and we have so many slaves.

Every family has contributed to destroying Zhenyan as well as suffering their lost.

Do you think we should distribute these slaves to each family now?

Let us all celebrate with the joy of this triumph.

You can divvy the slaves up.

Thank you, Emperor.

You are ours.

How dare you to take our slave?

Suma is not a slave.

People with a branded mark on their faces are either slaves or domestic animals.

Suma is not a slave.

None of them is.

Take him away.

You are trying to assassinate the Emperor of Qingyang.

I can take your life.

Were you trying hard to save those slaves?

You are my son, the Crown Prince of Qingyang.

As long as you beg me, I can give all these slaves to you.

You... don't take me as your father.

Am I right?

I'm... Asule of the Zhenyan tribe.

I'm the son of Longge Zhenhuang.

If you want these slaves, I'll give them all to you,

but you have to live like a slave.

This is the price you need to pay for your stubbornness at being Longge Zhenghuang's son instead of mine.

Men can do nothing without a machete.

Not to mention you want to protect others.

This is the machete of Longge Zhenhuang.

Take it and be the king of your slaves.

Good boy.

Only you and I dare to talk to the Emperor like this in this North Capital.

- For Prince Jiu. - Here. For Prince Jiu.

- For Prince Jiu. - For Prince Jiu.

Here. Prince Jiu.

- Here. Here. Eat. Eat. - Eat meat.

Emperor.

Today, Prince Jiu completed the great cause and returned back with victory.

The traitor of the Culig Conference, the Zhenyan tribe, has been extinguished.

It's really such a good day for our Qingyang Tribe.

I think it is time for us to select a crown prince, right?

Crown Prince?

The rule that the youngest son should inherit the crown has not been changed.

Hasn't Asule already come back?

He is the Crown Prince.

But you just demoted him to be the leader of the slaves, Emperor.

He is still young.

Do not misunderstand the rules.

Give him some lessons.

In the future, he will know what his destiny is.

He is my youngest son, my small and rightful leopard in the Qingyang Tribe.

I have another thing, Emperor.

When Asule was born, there was a sign of a catastrophe.

The rumor about him being the reincarnation of the Moon is still circulating on the grasslands,

and the Crown Prince is weak and sick.

All the doctors said he would die at an early age.

I am afraid...

I'm afraid that he won't live to the day that he can inherit the Qingyang Tribe.

It looks like you are serious about this.

You come here well prepared today.

I know who you are fighting for.

You all hope the prince you support will be chosen as the crown prince.

In the future, he will rule the Qingyang Tribe.