Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1703: Interlaced in the occasion (58)
Chapter 17o3 Interleaved at the Fifty-Eighth Meeting
Seeing Arthur run away, Bedivere can only sigh. After all, this ship belongs to him, and he has to clean up the mess here.
He was more worried about Elaine's side, for fear the Ice Bear would tear down his boat. But the kid in the bathroom here is closer to Bedivere and easier to deal with, so he decided to go over to see what happened.
When the bathroom door opened, the thin teenager just fell into the bathtub with a snap, and the huge waves splashed all over Bedivere.
What ghost werewolf youth wiped the water off his face and roared angrily: What are you doing? ! Want to flood this bathroom?
Cough, cough, cough! The little devil may have just fallen on his head, and it took a while to get up from the bathtub. While coughing and spitting out the bath water he drank, he said embarrassedly: But, but! Those bugs want to rub my ass!
Bediver looked at the scarab golems next to him. One of those little golems was holding soap, one was holding a cotton ball for rubbing the bath, one was holding the shower in the bathroom, and one was waiting with nothing. They also looked at Bedivere, and the little golems seemed helpless.
They're machines, and they're here to help you bathe. What are you afraid of?
I don't need them to wash for me! That's a bug! nausea! The boy was half-hiding in the water in the bathtub, protesting.
Well, wash it yourself, hurry up. Bedivere said gloomily, after dealing with the mess on your side, I have another mess to clean up, which is annoying.
Hey, I'm done. The skinny kid lied.
I didn't expect Eve to start to think about it: the accumulation of dirt in the private parts is 40%, the bacterial infection rate is 56, and the probability of detecting fungi and moss is 7o
Ugh! The little boy stuck out his tongue.
You can even detect this kind of thing? ! Bedivere was also shocked: there is no **** in this boat! ? I used to take a shower here, shouldn't I have been secretly probed by you? !
Captain Bedivere ordered to monitor his cleanliness. Eve said without emotion: Without the permission of the captain, the system will not monitor the crew's health in detail.
Forget it. Bedivere covered his face, he had an inexplicable sense of frustration, a feeling that he couldn't make fire even if he wanted to: Kid, did you hear it? This aunt is monitoring you, do you think you can deceive her mother? Anyway, don't even think about going out until you've washed your body, understand?
The thin little boy grunted.
You give him a quick wash. Bedivere turned his head and instructed the scarab golems: It doesn't matter if you tie him up and force him to wash, in short, hurry up
OK! okay! I just wash it! The kid obviously didn't want to be touched by the scarab golems, so he immediately gave in: give me the soap! Uncle Wolf also goes out from here! You pervert!
Bedivere really has the urge to hang this kid up and beat him.
Five minutes later.
The boy came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, slightly embarrassed because he didn't have a change of clothes. He scratched his ass, as if it was a little itchy there.
Did he really wash? Bedivere asked with a frown.
Eve immediately replied: The accumulation degree of dirt in the private parts is 10%, and the bacterial infection rate is 15%. The probability of detecting fungi and moss is 2o, and the cleanliness is temporarily within the tolerable range.
Still dirty. Bedivere gave the little boy a blank look: Forget it. Anyway, you are used to being dirty, and I don't expect you to become so clean all of a sudden. take it easy.
Uncle Wolf, do you have a cleanliness obsession, the kid whispered.
Noisy! Bedivere rolled his eyes at the kid again, and then suddenly remembered a bunch of questions: kid, what's your name?
The boy replied in English that was not very fluent and had a strange sound: Grandpa originally called me Nate, but the uncle of His Majesty just said that Nate was not a good name. Nate means mouse, so he called me Carter.
Kate? Bedivere didn't know very well, so he heard Carter as Kate: And what the **** is Uncle His Majesty, don't you know His Majesty King Arthur?
Well, call it whatever you want, Kate, that sounds pretty good. The thin little boy grunted.
What?
Nothing, Your Majesty's Uncle is Your Majesty's Uncle. Other uncles call that uncle His Majesty.
That's a title
What is an honorific title?
Forget it, Bedivere almost vomited blood from anger and didn't bother to explain. This kid's English is not very good and he lacks common sense. It is estimated that because of living in the sewers for a long time, there are few opportunities for contact with the outside world.
Bediveville moves towards the door and waves for Kate to follow: How old are you?
I don't know wow. The kid naturally followed.
Don't know?
I have been wandering on the streets since I was sensible. Later, my grandfather found me and said that he could train me to live a better life. And it's been that way. The thin little boy replied: Few of the street children can say how old they are.
Are street children? This kind of kid was an abandoned baby from the very beginning, abandoned on the streets and alleys, and survived by relying on a little luck of his own and the resilience of life itself. Without the cultivation of Sword Saint Joseph, Kate might still be living a life inferior to that of a wild dog. South Africa is a country with a huge disparity between the rich and the poor. The brighter its light, the darker the darkness behind it. Thinking of this, Bedivere couldn't help but have a pimple in his heart.
He gave the kid another look. After the shower, Kate looked much cleaner, but still horribly thin, a little like a walking skeleton. And after washing the dirt off her body, Kate's complexion is very fair. It was a sickly white color, and it belonged to the kind of people who lived in the dark and never saw the light of day.
Judging from the appearance of this kid, he must be at least eight years old, right? Long-term malnutrition can cause stunting, and if this logic is inferred, this kid may be older than it looks. Based on this speculation, his actual age may be ten years old.
Your grandpa said he would give you a better life, but did he do it? Bedivere then hummed: Why does it seem to me that you are going to starve to death?
It's much better than the people in the slums. At least I can eat one meal a day. Kate said casually: Besides, my practice has only just begun. Originally, my grandfather still had a lot to teach me.
Is it? For example, Bedivere was about to ask, but he remembered what King Arthur had said to him before, so he stopped his question immediately. This little devil has been cursed, and now he can't ask or answer. If he asks a question deliberately, it will only give him a headache and interrupt the conversation.
Huh? Seeing Uncle Wolf's reluctance to speak, Kate tilted her head and snorted.
No, nothing. Don't take my word for it. Bedivere then changed the subject: Let's get down to business. Just now, His Majesty King Arthur has entrusted you to my ship, and you must live on this ship during this time. Although it is temporary, let me introduce you to the crew of this ship. Well, they're not even crew members, they're a bunch of guys who eat idle food. But these people will be in and out of this ship, so don't be too surprised to see them.
Oh. Kate answered absentmindedly.
Let me think. Bedivere passed a closed warehouse in the corridor and waved: In a warehouse like this, there is an old mage doing various experiments. He's a lunatic, he's a pharmacist and a magician, and you might hear all kinds of explosions as you pass by, and occasionally there may be a bad smell coming out of the warehouse. At this time, just run farther, don't panic.
Hmm. Kate snorted again, wondering if she was really listening.
There is another warehouse, Bedivere continued: "There are all kinds of precision machining devices that my friends have placed in it. They're all expensive, don't run in and mess with them. You can't afford to break something. My friend is a leopard. He may occasionally carry various equipment in and out of the boat, so please don't cause trouble for him.
Oh, leopard!
There is another crew member just like you who is a total idler. And he's also a lazy guy. Humans, Egyptians. Bedivere tried to describe Lawrence, but at this time he realized that Lawrence is really a character with little sense of existence. The more he wanted to describe him, the more the werewolf youth felt that he was short of words: in short, he was a sloppy uncle. If you see him lounging in the crew lounge watching TV and beer, just leave him alone.
Okay. Kate answered again.
And then, I have a medical room in my ship, and maybe occasionally some orc friends come over to borrow the medical room. Well, basically a stupid tiger and a kitten~IndoMTL.com~ Just don't get scared when you meet them.
Uncle Wolf, why are there cats on your boat? Kate smiled and said: I also have a cat called Xiao Hei. Still doing quarantine on the ship opposite. Can I bring it over after quarantine is over?
As long as you like it, Bedivere grunts angrily: But since the cat is yours, you have to take care of it, don't let it run around in my boat Sarah. If I see it running wild in my boat, I'll cook it.
Ugh! All right. Uncle Wolf is terrible.
Finally, Bedivere walks to the warehouse that has been converted into a large bathhouse: this is the big bathhouse that has just been converted. You can come here to play in the water. But don't come here in the past few days, because there will be a stupid bear here, and he can't control the animal nature in his body, and will attack people wildly. In fact, if you pass by this bathhouse, it's best to leave as soon as possible. If you see a silly white bear when you are in the boat, you'd better stay away. Now, hide behind me.
Kate hides obediently. He wasn't stupid either. He had already heard the banging sound in the big bathroom and knew that some kind of monster was making noise in the bathroom. In this case, of course, it is safer to hide behind Bedivere who can act as a meat shield.