Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1931: Fighting in the dark night (6)

Chapter 1931 of the fierce battle in the dark night (six)

"Uh." Bedivere asked embarrassedly, "Did you hear what you just said?"

"I heard." The tiger man youth did not turn his head to look at the werewolf youth.

Then the atmosphere becomes even more awkward. Bedivere's face was ashen.

"I'm going to take you back to my ship now and see what the medical cabin can do." The werewolf youth then said: "Don't worry, the technology of the ancients will definitely cure you."

"You know it's impossible, why do you have to try it in vain." Albert's expression was flat: "You didn't hear the doctor say me? I'm immortal now. Wouldn't it be more convenient to have such a body, what if the internal organs stopped, and let such little things go to hell. Now, if you can, before the effects of the anesthetic have completely passed, can you use a wheelchair to take me Take it back to the Grand Hotel in Cairo? I guess Mutter should be waiting for me in the hotel room, right?"

"...You shouldn't have been discharged like this," Bedivere said unhappily.

"The doctors here are helpless with my half-dead body, why am I still here?" Albert continued to say a bunch of nonsense: "Let me go back. If you don't want to help If so, I'll find a way to go back."

"You are such a stubborn guy." The werewolf youth knew that he could no longer persuade his friends, so he had to give up: "Wait here, I'll get a wheelchair."

"Hey," Albert suddenly stopped Bedivere: "What do people in Great Britain say about my broken magic bracelet?"

"What?" The werewolf youth was stunned for a while: "God, you just climbed back from the gate of hell, do you still care about this little thing at this time? You don't really want to continue participating in the round table trial, do you?"

"What if I say I am?"

"Then I can only say you're an idiot." Bedivere pouted, "Your body should lie down and rest for a few months now. How can you continue to participate in tomorrow's game? "

Albert stared blankly at Bedivere without speaking.

"However, after all, it is a stubborn person like you." The werewolf youth sighed again: "I also know that it is useless to stop you.------The people of Great Britain are not unreasonable, they recycle After finding out the fragments of your bracelet, it is determined that the bracelet was not destroyed by you. The bracelet was damaged by itself because it could not withstand the too great magic power in your body. It is not your responsibility."

"So...?"

"So they don't plan to hold you accountable. After you recover, if you really plan to continue participating in the round table trial, they'll get you a new magic seal bracelet, don't worry." Bedivere said dispassionately: "I say this, you are finally satisfied, right?"

"It's okay." The tiger man sighed in relief: "After all, if I didn't participate in the knockout round, it would be too easy for you to win. You can't be cheap like this, hehehe."

I heard Albert laughing there, but Bedivere couldn't. He even felt a little sour.

"That's all for now. I'll go get my wheelchair, and we'll see you later." He hurriedly escaped from the medical room's cubicle, feeling that he was suffocated even facing Albert for a moment.

Around 8 p.m.

"It's here?" Bedivere was a little skeptical when he went to ring the doorbell of the luxury suite on the top floor of the Grand Cairo Hotel.

But it was Mutter who answered the door. Seeing the cat boy, Bedivere's doubts were immediately resolved.

"I finally got this guy back, although not in one piece." Bedivere pushed Albert in the wheelchair to the door of the room: "I'll leave it to you next. ."

"Hey, why are you talking like I'm a cargo." The tiger man in the wheelchair complained.

"Uh...thank you." Mutter glanced awkwardly at Bedivere.

"Then I'm leaving, goodbye. Call me again if you have anything." The werewolf youth also replied awkwardly, turned around and left.

"Hey, kid." Albert said hello to Mutter only after Bedivere had left.

The young cat man didn't answer, he pushed the young tiger man in the wheelchair, and silently closed the door of the room before suddenly kneeling in front of the wheelchair and lying in the arms of the young tiger man.

"I'm sorry," Mutter whispered, his voice trembling as if he wanted to cry at any moment.

"Why did you say I'm sorry? It should be me who said I'm sorry." Albert touched Mutter's cat head and comforted: "If it wasn't for me and the Sphinx team, I was angry with myself. If you go, this will not happen."

"No!" The cat boy buried his face in Albert's chest, his voice blurred: "It's me. If I had tried to persuade you not to go, if I said nothing If we let you go, if you must go back with us, none of this will happen!"

Albert didn't refute any more, just continued to stroke the cat boy's head silently.

"I'm a little tired." After Mutter had cried enough, Albert said, "Can you help me to the bed, meow?"

"When you fall asleep...you'll wake up, right?" Mutter asked worriedly, raising his head.

"You're an idiot meow?" Albert groaned.

The teenage catman burst into laughter, although it was a bitter smile.

"Ow..." Lying on the soft and comfortable bed, Albert felt a little relaxed at this time.

He routinely tries to close his eyes, but he doesn't sleep at all. After becoming such a body, whether it is necessary to sleep or not is still a mystery. It is a mystery whether this heart-stopping body still has metabolic function.

Just as he was confused, he felt the cat boy cuddle beside him.

"What are you doing, Mutter?"

"You're so cold. It's cold all over." Mutter whispered, "If you fall asleep like this, you'll catch a cold."

"So you came to give me warmth?"

"Just for a while," Mutter said, rubbing against Albert again, leaning even tighter. Even so, this kid was actually lying beside the tiger man youth with his back at least facing Albert. The so-called "send warmth" is really not professional enough.

"What are you going to do tomorrow?" Mutter asked in a low voice, lying motionless.

"I don't plan to do anything," Albert replied casually with his eyes closed: "If you can move, go to the competition."

"It has already become like this, and you still plan to participate in the competition?" Mutter paused: "Wait. Are you planning to participate in your own ring competition, or ------"

"All participate."

The cat boy then paused again: "You shouldn't need me to remind you, right? The dark American football game is at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. I even doubt your body will be able to recover before that...  ..."

"You don't need to worry about such trivial matters." The tiger youth hummed, "Unless you don't want me to participate in the football game?"

"I..." Mutter seemed to really want to stop Albert from going to the competition, but he held back his words. He knows better than anyone that the current Sphinx team cannot do without Albert. In particular, the Super Cup has entered a white-hot stage, and the next game will be more and more difficult. The team needs Albert's strength anyway.

Seeing Mutter's hesitation, Albert couldn't help but smile lightly: "Since you're not going to stop me, then there's nothing to worry about. Get off my bed now. Let me sleep for a while. ."

Mutter did not speak, but did not move.

Thinking this is a bit annoying, the tiger man turned around and hugged the cat man from behind. His mischievous actions were originally just to scare Mutter, thinking that this would scare the cat boy away. However, Mutter did not resist at all.

"The smell of disinfectant..." He just lay there quietly and snorted in a low voice.

"The doctor sent me back after treating the wound on my body. I haven't showered yet," Albert said.

"The stench..." Mutter added, "and... there is also the smell of a woman's perfume."

"So...?" Albert didn't deny it.

"It's a bit annoying." The cat boy whispered: "Would you like to take a bath------"

"I'm really tired," interrupted Albert impatiently.

"I can help you wash..."

"Shut up and let me sleep for a while!" The tiger man youth became even more impatient.

"Okay..." Mutter then fell silent.

Then there is another awkward silence.

"You really don't intend to get off my bed meow?" Albert then asked again: "Is it because I know I don't have the strength to drive you off, so I do whatever I want?"

"I don't have..."

"I met Luffy again." The tiger man said suddenly.

"What?"

"He's always been there, watching over me." Albert sighed: "Even if we forget each other during this period of time, there is no way to communicate in a normal way."

"I didn't understand what you were saying..."

"It was he who saved me. Once again." The tiger man flinched and hugged the cat man even tighter, as if he was hugging a fluffy pillow: "His last words, he wants me.... .."

(------Take care of Mutter.)

Mutter was a little strange to hear Albert go half-way through his speech.

"Stupid tiger?" He tried calling.

No response.

The cat boy was shocked ~IndoMTL.com~ turned and glanced at Albert.

The tiger man youth has fallen asleep.

He slept like that, as if he really died. Mutter probed Albert's snort and found that Albert was really not breathing...hardly. Even his heart stopped completely, he was like a cold corpse.

Mutter had received a phone call before this, and Bedivere had briefly explained to Mutter how special Albert's physical condition was. But when he actually encountered it, Mutter still felt that all this was terrible.

Could the tiger really just fall asleep like this, forever, and never wake up again?

Thinking of this, Mutter can't help but panic. For the long night, he could have broken free from the tiger youth's embrace and run off to do something else. But instead he snuggled into Albert's arms, put his ear to Albert's chest, and tried again and again to hear the heartbeat that no longer existed. Because the time was too good, he himself was caught in a drowsiness, and finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

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