Light Spirit Epic Chapter 389: Preparation for the dark night (3)
Chapter 389 Preparations for the Dark Night (3)
On the way back, Bedivere couldn’t help but ask, “Mr. Puff…are you really not mad at me?”
“Angry?”
“About your father…you know, we killed your father in Rome…” Bedivere muttered, afraid that the inappropriate tone would provoke the Elephant Man.
“Father? No. Father, bad guy.” Puff replied briefly, “It hurts to experiment with me. Dead is best.”
Beddie understands only a rough outline. He followed Pavre with a puzzled look on his face.
Seeing that the explanation was unclear, the elephant man took off his shirt. His upper body was covered with more wounds, and those wounds were terrifyingly large. In addition to the marks of knife wounds, there were more marks pierced by slap-sized pickets.
The werewolf boy swallowed. Could this be all made by Papho’s father?
“Father, study anesthetics. I, the experiment.” Puff said indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with him.
The forbidden drug used by the Elephants – the hero’s medicine – is a narcotic that can make people fight frantically. The drug was initially tested in clinical trials on the young elephant man.
The crazy pharmacist was able to make his son look like this in order to experiment.
There really is everyone in this world.
After returning to Papho’s house, Bedi saw Patriarch Tut talking with Albert, and El was so serious that he seemed to be talking about something important.
Pavla grabbed Bedivere: “Don’t disturb.”
“Got it.” The werewolf boy leaned his back against the outer wall of the tree house, waiting for Al and the others to finish speaking.
About half an hour later, the patriarch came out of the house and caught a glimpse of Bedivere: “Oh, are you waiting here?——How did you turn green?”
Bediver gave Pavre a vicious look aside: “Side effect.——Albert is okay? What’s going on?”
“Huhu, ask him yourself.” Tut sneered.
At this time, a thunderstorm exploded, and it rained again in the sky. It’s unbelievable how much rain can still get in winter. It was as if the rainwater that had been siphoned off for several years during the dry season had to be returned all at once.
Tut groaned and was about to leave. Bedivere quickly stopped the Elephant Patriarch: “Lord Patriarch, I would like to ask, is there any way to meet the Patriarch of the Bailuoya Clan (White Bear Clan)?”
The polar bears are also a group of peace-loving guys. If they can be persuaded, the chance of preventing this war will be even greater.
“Impossible.” Tut shook his head and said, “Since the last patriarch of the White Bear was killed, those poor fellows have been kept in captivity by foxes. You can’t see them.”
“Encircled, captive?!”
“The white bears are so honest, and they don’t have many clansmen. If they were caught and locked up, they wouldn’t be able to resist.” Tut said disdainfully, “They were locked up in a fox man’s research institute, like a group of people. Live like animals. The cubs are either sold as slaves or used for research. That’s why I say, foxes have no humanity.”
Bedivere’s heart sank again. He didn’t know much about the polar bear, and the only polar bear he knew was his brother Papalov. His feelings for his brother were subconsciously projected onto the white bears, making him unable to ignore these bears.
Tut instantly saw through the werewolf boy’s mind, and immediately shook his head and said, “Quickly give up this dangerous idea. You can’t save those white bears. They are under the control of the foxes, and they have long since been saved.” —–The weak are only worthy of being enslaved, understand?——I should go too, in order not to let my clan be enslaved, it’s time to do business.”
“Lord Patriarch…” Bedivere wanted to say something, but Tut had already turned his head and walked away.
“War,” Puff said.
Tut came back to the village because of the timely rain, and now it is time to go to the front to command the army. Bedi’s persuasion seemed to be of no use: nothing changed except to increase the patriarch’s favor with him.
Bediveville walked into the house with a heavy heart and saw that Albert was busy painting himself with the strange blue paint. Is that supposed to be some sort of ceremonial camouflage?
“Beddy, are you here? Painted my back.” Albert grinned silly.
“What is this doing?”
“Prepare for tomorrow’s coming-of-age ceremony. Patriarch Tut also said, I can hunt the swamp master, I am a qualified elephant man, and they are very happy to accept me into their clan.” Eyes of the tiger man boy In Glow, he seemed serious.
“You’re a tiger man, not an elephant man…” Bedivere disagreed, “and, since you’ve already overcome [the blood phobia], it’s time to go back to the Fierce Fang village. There is no problem.”
“…Don’t.” Albert was stubborn, “Dad has abandoned me. Even if he says he wants me to go back, I will never go back. I have no home to go back to, Betty. Di. Now you can only go where you are.”
This is so weird. Just because he was once abandoned, is he now waving his tail and begging for others? ! Aier Mingming has changed, he obviously has a better choice.
Patriarch Roble clearly never said that he would abandon El. It’s all about that **** fox messing around. Albert could obviously go home, be accepted by his father, and live his own life.
——How stupid it is to give up the happiness you should have just because of a whim.
Seeing that Albert had made up his mind, Bedivere couldn’t say more, he went over to help Al and painted the tiger’s open back.
With a heavy heart, I silently supported my friend’s decision.
Afternoon.
“Ha, ha, ha.” Arthur teleported back to the cemetery panting. This time the challenge failed.
The Holy Spirit. Throne of Denial, denying everything in the world. That is, the ability to directly reverse the laws of causality, nullify all harm done to the Holy Spirit, and become [Never Happened].
Therefore, it is simply impossible to harm the Holy Spirit.
Even if the ability of the King’s Sheath [Dharma Breaker] is used to release the [Dharma] of the Holy Spirit for a while, after the effect of the Dharma Breaker is over, the Holy Spirit will still return to its original state, and everything will be as if it never happened.
A **** who can deny damage can’t be killed no matter what. Slashing it tens of thousands of times with a sword ~IndoMTL.com~ is a complete waste of time.
“Arthur, are you alright?” Greenville raised the knight and asked, “If this Holy Spirit is really so difficult to deal with, leave it alone for the time being. Go back to rest first, and come up with a better way. “
That’s all there is to it. But Arthur was still not convinced: “King Oser, this is different from what you said!? You clearly said ——“
“The Holy Spirit is also constantly evolving. After so many years, it is not surprising that it has developed new abilities.” King Oser’s Spirituality said.
Arthur looked at King Orser suspiciously. This guy, the strategy for the [Commander’s Seat] given last time is already very imperfect, and the true face of the Commander’s Seat is actually a knight hiding among the giant puppet masters. If Arthur hadn’t survived that crisis with his own bravery and intelligence, he might have been killed by King Oser’s misinformation!
This time, too, it’s dangerous. The teleportation of the warp has a time limit. It was the time limit that saved Arthur and pulled him back to the Pure Land of Avalon from the [Seat of Negation] that couldn’t be beaten to death. If it is a few seconds later, the sword in the seat of negation will pierce Arthur’s heart!
Arthur looked suspiciously at King Other’s spirituality. Spirituality is a thought body composed of human kindness. According to King Oser, spirituality will not lie and will not harm people.
Now, even this is starting to look suspicious.
Arthur no longer knows whether to trust King Orser.
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