Light Spirit Epic Chapter 170: Disclosure at Midnight (Table)

Chapter 170 Disclosure at Midnight (Table)

Late at night.

Everyone fell asleep, and Ryder, who was pinned under Tristan, showed a pained expression, but did not forget to snore.

Tol'vir got up slowly, feeling exhausted, while the breath of strangers in the room irritated his nose.

"Grumble." His stomach roared.

"Are you hungry? Come and eat." Arthur, who was in charge of the vigil, was waiting in front of the door, beckoning Tovir to go over.

Although he was still full of fear, hunger made the leopard boy unable to take care of other things. He got out of bed and walked out slowly. Suddenly, his feet became sore and he almost fell to the ground.

"Be careful, don't wake the others." Arthur supported the Tol'vir to keep him from falling.

"Come on, eat quickly to replenish your strength." He almost dragged Tol'vir to the dining room.

The hot, steaming stew slid down the leopard boy's throat, making him suddenly feel alive again. After he took a breath, he started to gobble it up.

Arthur sat quietly by the side, watching the leopard boy eat.

"Ouch!" Tol'vir swallowed the food in pain.

"Idiot, I told you to eat slowly." Arthur patted the Leopard boy on the back, and after a few times, Tovir finally swallowed the food stuck in his throat.

"Ugh------" The leopard boy paused and seemed to be back.

But then he made a move that Arthur didn't even think about: Tol'vir took the knife in his right hand and cut it at his wrist!

"What are you doing?!" In a hurry, Arthur stretched out his hand to block, but the knife cut Arthur's hand deeply!

"You..." Arthur endured the pain and slapped the knife in Tovir's hand.

Arthur realized that the force of the wrist cut was serious. Fortunately, it wasn't a particularly sharp knife, otherwise Arthur's hand would have been cut open to the bone.

"Woooooooooo..." Tol'vir cried in a low voice, tears dripping continuously.

"Even if you cut your wrists, you can't die. Orcs' vitality is so tenacious, what is the loss of blood?" Arthur said while bandaging his hands, "What's the big deal that needs to be solved by suicide? You fool."

"Don't..." Tol'vir cried vaguely, "Don't preach to me like that, meow------"

"I'm really sorry, but I don't want to worry about you if I can," Arthur said coldly.

"Don't...don't be so nice to me meow..."

Speaking of this, Arthur suddenly grabbed Tover's face: "Boy, look at me."

"Pop!" Before Tol'vir could react, he was immediately slapped by Arthur.

"This slap is for you. You are crying and saying something meow, I'm very annoyed." Arthur said, "Either you don't talk, just cry. Or just finish talking. Cry again. Or don't cry at all. Understand?"

Tol'vir was stunned by the sudden slap, and then his crying stopped.

"Oh, aren't you going to cry?"

"...Kill, kill me meow." The leopard boy whispered, "I, I am not qualified to be with you meow....I will only be here... ....will only bring danger to you meow."

"Are you finally willing to talk properly?" Arthur stroked Tol'vir's head as if he was comforting a wounded kitten, but his words did not match his actions at all: "Kill you. It's not impossible, but I don't want to kill you for nothing. I hate being left in the dark and ending a thing. If you want me to help you out, it's better to spit out all the secrets in your belly first In this case, I can make you die."

Tol'vir avoided Arthur's gaze and said nothing.

"You think you won't cause us trouble if you die? Don't be stupid. Those foxes will think you told us the secret long ago. Even if you die, they won't let go so easily. Ours."

"So------" Arthur grabbed the leopard boy's face and twisted it so that he had to face himself: "Tell me, hurry up. Even if you don't want to live anymore, Now spit out the information to me!"

"...you wouldn't want to know meow." The leopard boy whispered.

"That's up to me," Arthur said, "but I'd have to at least hear it before I can decide, right?"

Tol'vir closed his eyes and didn't speak, but his attitude had apparently softened a lot.

"Okay, can't you tell me now? Whatever you want." Arthur patted the leopard boy on the head, "Go take a bath and then go to bed, I'll talk about it later."

Tol'vir nodded, wiping away his tears.

"...Arthur..." He suddenly whispered, "...Who in this world was born to die?"

"No." Arthur said, "People can't choose how they are born, but they can choose how they live."

"What you did just now was also a choice, but the stupidest one. Promise me not to do it again."

"...Understood meow." Tol'vir replied in a low voice, "And...thank you meow."

"You'd better get rid of the 'meow' quickly. You bring a 'meow' to everything you say, and the serious atmosphere in your words will be lost." Arthur said.

Tovir scratched his head embarrassedly, and was about to walk towards the bathroom, but before taking a few steps, his feet began to soften and he fell awkwardly to the ground.

"You useless guy, don't even have the strength to walk?" Arthur came over to help Tol'vir, "Come on, I'll help you wash."

"No, no need, meow..." Tol'vir said awkwardly.

"Noisy!" Arthur dragged the Leopard boy into the bathroom.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Tovir shuddered when the bath water poured from his head.

"Okay, let's take a bubble in the bathtub, don't get dizzy." Arthur said.

Tolville shyly crawled into the bathtub. He relaxed a little while immersed in the hot water.

"And then------" Arthur grabbed Tol'vir's hand, "Sure enough, the nails have grown so much all of a sudden. It's time to fix it for you."

He picked up the knife and was about to fix Tol'vir's armor: "Don't move, I'm not responsible for cutting your fingers."

Tol'vir said nothing.

Time passed silently, minute by minute, the leopard boy soaked in the hot water, without a word, watched the knight in front of him doing the work that only servants would do. . Who is the slave and who is the master? Is this position reversed?

"Don't..." Tol'vir, who couldn't stand it any longer, muttered softly, "Don't be so nice to me meow... I'm just a monster meow."

The monster...?

Where have I heard the same words before. Arthur froze for a moment, his head aching, and memories of the past poured out like a flood.

------Originally just a person.

Then, I met him.

"Arthur," the red-haired boy looked at the pale boy and said, "I am Kai, and we will be brothers from now on."

------Originally, everything is no longer important.

"Hmph, you dirty kitten." The red-haired boy washed his brother's hair while washing the foam off the boy's body with water.

The pale-faced teenager was indifferent to everything, as if he himself was not here at all, but at the end of another world.

The red-haired boy knew very well. The empty eyes of the other party are proof of his indifference to the world. He no longer cared about everything, ignored everything, gave up thinking, and even gave up hope of living.

Those are the eyes of the dead.

"You'll get better one day." The red-haired boy sighed in a low voice, "I used to be like you, so I know. You'll come back here one day."

The knight who once saved the red-haired boy has long since become a pillar in the boy's heart. For the first time, he understood that the world was not so indifferent, and it was the first time that he had a longing for the world. This was only three or four years ago.

This time, it's my turn to save you. The red-haired boy looked at his unrelated brother.

Another day, the red-haired boy wandered the slum with a note.

"To ask a child to buy him wine... This 'father' is really bad." He sighed, then turned to the pale boy and said, "Come on, Ya Se. It's good for your condition to walk outside. Just remember to follow me closely."

Now that I think about it, it's really a stupid idea of ​​a child.

How could it possibly follow closely.

When the red-haired boy bought the wine and looked back at his younger brother, his younger brother had already walked a long distance, and unfortunately, he bumped into a hooligan.

"Hey, boy, what's the matter with you?!" The hooligans began to surround the pale boy, "Why don't you have eyes when you walk?! Suddenly, you bumped into my clothes and stained my clothes. How can I compensate?!"

That sucks.

"Hey, why didn't you speak? You little **** don't even know how to be polite?!" Seeing the pale boy saying nothing, the hooligans became even more arrogant.

"Wait a minute!" The red-haired boy hurried over and stood in front of his younger brother, "Mothers, I'm sorry! This is my younger brother, he's an idiot, and he's dumb and can't speak. He's just a It's just a little kid, sir, you can't have a lot of adults, can you spare him?"

"Spare him?!" The leading rogue sneered~IndoMTL.com~Boy, are you an idiot? How could I forgive you so easily? ! "

He kicked the red-haired boy to the ground.

"Come on, boy, kowtow to the uncle! Maybe I'll spare you after the kowtow!"

"Is that so? Okay." The red-haired boy didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, so he knelt in front of the hooligan and kowtowed several times.

"Is this okay, sir?"

"Well, it's okay." The rogue said with a satisfied expression. However, just when the red-haired boy thought he was fine and could breathe a sigh of relief, the rogue sneered: "I lied to you."

After the lead hooligan winked, a group of hooligans rushed up to beat and kick the red-haired boy. After a frantic beating, they rummaged through the pockets of the red-haired boy, and after they found a few poor copper coins, they became even more annoyed.

"Dead boy, so it turns out to be poor and white?" the hooligan said viciously, "After wasting so much of our time, you are dead!"

The beatings of the hooligans became even more violent. The fists and feet rained down on the red-haired boy, and it didn't take long to beat him to the bottom of his body.

"Ugh!" The red-haired boy spat out a mouthful of blood and remained motionless.

"Tsk, is this not going to work? It's so boring." The hooligan who took the lead gave another kick. Seeing that the red-haired boy was still motionless, he began to turn his attention to the other child.

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