Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1225: Recuperate in the silent night (2)
Chapter 1225 Resting in the silent night
At the same time, Bedivere, who was walking towards the battleship's medical room, ran into Heavenly Knight Palinlor head-on in the corridor before entering the medical room. (Baidu search network updates the fastest and most stable)
"The Grand Duke of Palinlor." The werewolf bowed to the Heavenly Knight.
"Yeah." Palinlor nodded slightly and left without looking at Bedivere. Perhaps, for a big man like him, a small role like a werewolf is insignificant at all.
Without time to ponder such matters, Bedivere approached the infirmary. Before the door was pushed open, Bedivere heard someone giggling chatting in the medical room. This place was originally a place for the injured candidates to recuperate, and it should be absolutely quiet; but I don't know which idiot who is ignorant, flirted with the nurses in the medical room in such a frivolous tone.
Bediver pushed open the door and went in, glaring at the people inside. Sure enough, the ignorant idiot was the tiger man named Albert.
"What are you doing with the nurses, you stupid tiger?" Bedivere gave Al a roll.
"Hey, I want you to take care of it. If you look for Elaine, he is in the fifth compartment." Tiger casually said something to the werewolf before continuing to chat with a nurse. Although the nurse was mediocre, she had huge breasts—at that moment, Bedivere finally understood the focus of Albert's choice of women: in short, as long as the **** were big, it was enough.
The werewolf gave the tiger another disdainful look and walked to the compartment. There are more than 20 small compartments in the medical room that can only accommodate one patient. These compartments are well ventilated and soundproofed, and are specially designed for those seriously injured patients, so that they can recover peacefully without outside interference. . ------The "outside interference" mentioned here, of course, mainly refers to the ignorant **** **** like Albert and the nurses.
"I'm in." The werewolf pushed open the compartment door and walked into Elaine's compartment: "Elaine, are you still resting?"
"Uh, I, I'm getting better soon." The white bear man is doing some gentle stretching exercises on his **** to soothe his numb body after lying down for a long time.
"Hey, don't force yourself, it will be bad if the wound is torn again." Bedivere hurriedly said, "Even with your super recovery ability, you should have been exhausted from the battle just now."
"I, I'm fine." The white bear man whispered, his stuttering seemed to be worse than usual: "Horse, you can climb and get up in no time. I, let's go back to the hotel."
"You're not good at all." Bedivere knew that the white bear man was trying to be brave: "It's still better to lie down for a while. I'll come back and pick you up in ten minutes."
"Yes, but------"
"I met the Celestial Knight Palinlor when I came just now. Is he here to visit you?" The werewolf asked after changing the conversation.
"Hmm... um." The bear man nodded with difficulty, as if he had something to hide.
"You should thank the Grand Duke of Palinlor." Bedivere continued: "Although your battle with Morun the machete ended with your victory, Moron was very dissatisfied with the ruling at the time and thought for a while. Shot to kill you who had passed out. It was the Grand Duke of Palinlor who stopped him and saved your life. You owe him a life."
"Yes, yes." A flush appeared on Elaine's face, and every time he mentioned the strong men he admired, the white bear would show this shy and envious expression:" Palinlor The Grand Duke..."
"What is he doing here, meow, just to see you meow?" Albert interrupted suddenly, probing in from outside the cubicle.
"No, it's nothing..." The white bear replied hesitantly, and his expression was obviously not "nothing", but "can't speak".
Then Bedivere gave the tiger another look: "Aren't you busy with the big-breasted nurses? Then go and get busy with you, don't interrupt. - In a word, Yi Ryan, you did a great job today, what an eye-opening fight. Let's go have a feast when we get back, I'll treat you."
"Hey, it's a lobster dinner tonight!" Albert coaxed with a casual smile.
"Idiot, who wants to invite you to dinner. Those who have no merit can pay for themselves!" The werewolf snorted coldly.
Unexpectedly, Albert wiped his nose with a cat's paw, and said with an air of: "It doesn't matter, anyway, they are already rich meow."
"Any, rich?"
"Hey, you really don't know meow? Although I also got the information from the chat with the nurse just now------" Al looked even more arrogant: "In this competition, we can get paid. Besides, the higher the ratings of each game, the more rewards we get! This uncle's magnificent performance must have skyrocketed the ratings, hehe, how much money can we make?"
"Oh---"Bediver's face elongated: "There is such a strange rule. This is the malice of His Majesty King Arthur."
"Evil, malicious?" Elaine looked puzzled.
"King Arthur's [Battle of the Five Kings] was also performed in the eyes of millions of people in Great Britain, and of course it was also broadcast live on TV." The werewolf replied slightly displeased: "His Majesty also complained about this kind of thing back then. A clown-like show. I didn't expect it to be our turn to experience it for ourselves."
"It doesn't matter if it's a performance, it doesn't matter if it's a clown, there's nothing wrong with it." Albert said proudly: "The purpose is to let people all over the world see our strength and let the world know that we are the knights of the round table. It deserves its name, right? If you have strength, you should show it off and let others know, otherwise, where will the reputation and recognition come from?"
"Although you are right." The werewolf frowned: "But I would rather keep a low profile, as long as I do my part well."
"That's why you are willing to hide your name in the mountains and be a savage, hum." Albert seized the opportunity to sneer: "Your values are centuries behind! There is still you in modern times. It's unbelievable that such an old-fashioned wonder exists!"
"Hmph, I want you to take care of it." Bedivere also responded disdainfully, imitating Albert's previous tone.
Bedivere, who has no pursuit of fame, knows it best. He participated in the round table trial only to serve the king he followed, and nothing else. When everything is over, when King Arthur no longer needs the place of Bedivere, the werewolf will retire and return to the wilderness of the snowy fields of Western Siberia again, and live some peaceful lives.
Only.
Yes, because he's alone, and Renine and Husky are gone.
"If you don't have the food you sincerely pursue, you can't really become strong." King Arthur's words resounded in the werewolf's mind again, stinging Bedivere's nerves.
But what should he do?
The dead cannot be resurrected, and his wife and children who perished under the claws of the white snow armor cannot appear in this world again. And Bedivere, who loves Lian Yin deeply, knows that it is impossible to love another woman and organize another family in this life.
There is no [hope] at all about his future, but only deep despair and loneliness. Bedivere subconsciously didn't think about this kind of thing, he just wanted to live a peaceful life. But since meeting Albert again in the wilderness a few months ago, his life rhythm has been disrupted, and then there are things like round table trials, which make Bedivere have to further reflect on himself.
------What on earth did he want to get to this point?
------If you vomit blood like that, you have to fight with all your might, but what are you trying to get?
Thinking of this, Bedivere's arm throbbed. His arm, which was supposed to be made of Mithril and had no pain, actually brought a throbbing pain to its master!
"Ugh..." The werewolf squeezed his left arm, trying to suppress this unusual phantom pain.
"Bee, Mr. Bedivere?" Elaine immediately exclaimed when she saw the werewolf's face suddenly turned pale.
"Hey, are you alright? Cheer up!" Albert also realized that Bedivere's sudden seizure was unusual, and hurriedly supported the werewolf who was almost collapsed.
"I...I'm fine..." Bedivere tried to ease his breath. "It's just an old problem... This long-lost arm has occasional phantom pains. I'll take a breath and I'll be fine, don't worry."
"Humph..." Albert muttered: "Speaking of which, I've never heard of you, how did that arm become crippled?"
The werewolf responded coldly: "I have no obligation to tell you everything."
It's certainly impossible for Bedivere to tell anyone about it. Just seven years ago, in exchange for Arthur's life, the werewolf boy used his own life as a sacrifice, which should have been burned to ashes by the flames of the black phoenix. But his brother Papalov also used his own life as a sacrifice to block the attack of the black flames before the black phoenix took Bedivere's life. As a result, Bedivere lost not only his brother forever, but also his left arm.
Family, brothers, wife and children, all left him.
He's lost too much, and the rest are all things outside his body, not worth nostalgic.
His life was full of despair, and there was no hope left in his path.
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"Bey, Mr. Bedivere..." Elaine struggled to get up: "I, I have been completely cured, I, let's go back."
"Already ready? We'll wait for you, you'll just lie down for a while." The werewolf glanced at the polar bear's chest, where a large scar that once existed had been blocked, but it was only blocked on the outside, Internal organs should not be healed so easily. The best evidence is that when the polar bear climbed up, accommodating the wound and exerting force.
"No, no need..." Elaine put on his coat: "How can you be idle here. Get ready for the next, next battle!"
(It's really enviable.)
(If I can have a clear goal like Elaine, I may be stronger.)
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