Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1944: Captured by the lake

Chapter 1944 Captured in Huguang (thirteen)

Meanwhile, on the Red Sea in Africa, in a forest of stone pillars.

"Damn..." Bedivere was lying in bed ready to go to sleep, but the sound of water running in the room kept coming because he had lent the bathroom in the captain's lounge to Palamy. Disuse, the guy took a shower and washed for a long time, as if he planned to soak in the bathroom for a lifetime.

It was quiet at night, and the sound of the water was really harsh. Bedivere couldn't sleep because of the noise, so he climbed out of bed, put on his clothes hastily and ran out.

He was going to wander around, but as soon as he came out of the captain's room, he realized that he really had nowhere to go. Well, it's just a walk around the sights anyway, maybe a walk on the deck would be more appropriate. Seglade also specially brought a whole pine forest to Bedivere in the green planting area, the kind of garden scenery is suitable for relaxation.

"Huh?" However, as soon as he reached the deck, he saw a fire coming from the pine forest in the green area from a distance. He almost thought the pine forest was about to catch fire, but upon closer inspection, he found that the so-called firelight was actually a campfire he thought was built, and it wasn't a real open fire, just a device like a portable heater.

There, Seglade sits by a tent, cooking a fire around a fireplace.

"What are you doing here?" Bedivere approached, dumbfounded, and asked, "Isn't there a room for you in the boat? Why do you have your own room and don't sleep? "

"Mr. Bedivere, you mean the [room] that only has a strange bed, and you can't sleep on it without stripping meow?" Seglade stuck his tongue out: "No, thank you. , I'm not used to sleeping meow."

"No one said that you have to strip, and it's okay to leave underpants." Bediveville was even more amused: "You just need to interpret the gel that comes out of the aerogel bed as a quilt."

"Forget it. Wearing only pants is also called Guosleeping Meow." Seglade stuck out his tongue again: "And it's pretty good here, the wind is cool and the water is cold, and Shinyin likes this pine forest meow very much. "

The [Shining Silver] he was talking about was the little pseudo-dragon he kept. It is because of the little lizard that Seglade specially created such a pine forest in the green plant area of ​​the ship. This pine forest is very similar to the residence of the pseudo-dragons, which can give Shining Silver a more comfortable habitat. surroundings.

"You spoil your little pet too much." Bedivere then complained. Yet he knew that Seglade had to do it. Several bodily fluids of the pseudo-dragon are necessary materials for making various types of magic turpentine. Without the contribution of flashing silver, the several magic turpentines that Bedivere and the others commonly use in their battles cannot be produced for a long time.

"AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAasquetas deep deep level level deep dose of yawn." When the little lizard yawned, a tear was squeezed out and slipped down his cheek. Seglade calmly used a small test tube to catch the precious pseudo-dragon tear with magic power.

Bedivere vaguely remembers that the teardrop was diluted thousands of times and mixed into the pine resin of the magic pine tree, and it became a batch of frozen pine resin powder.

"Mr. Bedivere, what are you looking at me? Are you sitting down and grilling me?" Seglade put away the small test tube, put the barbecue fork next to the stove, and continued to bake him cotton candy.

"It really smells like camping." The werewolf youth sat next to Cyglade and said. He secretly glanced at the tent next to him. It was fully equipped with camping equipment, not to mention necessities such as lanterns and sleeping bags, and that kid Seglade even brought a UV lamp to repel mosquitoes. However, the magic pine forest is filled with the aroma of rosin. The rosin itself is a natural medicinal material that can repel mosquitoes. In fact, there are almost no mosquitoes here, and the ultraviolet light seems to be useless.

"So you have a hobby of camping?" Bedivere asked, "I thought you two brothers were the kind of people who like to work hard in research labs, smelting furnaces, etc., and never come out. The type of door?"

"Not necessarily, meow." Seglade said with a smile: "The Turkic elephants are excellent pharmacists and alchemists. They often go to the wilds of the Everglades to collect medicine, and when they go out, they will For several days, I spent my life in the wild. All three of us have been in the Turks for many years, especially Hal. He almost grew up in the Turks and was educated by the Turkic elephants. Camping life is definitely there. It's a must."

"So that's the case." Bedivere said casually, "Then you must also have a lot of experience in preparing various herbs?"

"It's not meow at all." Seglade smiled wryly and waved his hand: "My brother and I are completely incapable of meow. It's too late to be educated as a pharmacist, there's no way to learn many things. He has learned to prepare herbs since he was a child, and can concoct a lot of special medicines that can only be prepared by humans. I really don't have the confidence to handle hundreds of different ingredients precisely and strictly according to the steps like Howl. It's too complicated, I don't even know how the kid did it meow."

"Then he's amazing," Bedivere said casually. He didn't know that little Howl was such a talented kid before, although he did see Howl use his own concoction to clear the siege -- right on the ghost ship. However, Bedivere was not surprised at all. If Hal still had the spirit of Pavre Elephant in his body, then the child might have been an experienced pharmacist since birth.

"Sometimes I can't help but feel scared meow." Seglade whispered, leaning back against the metal fence of the nursery, "Brother has a pair of hands and can make a lot of delicate instruments; and Hal also has a potion. Talent, don't worry about your future meow. But I don't know anything, I just know how to pick up a hammer and hit an iron..."

"But you made a Luna steel weapon. It's a great invention, isn't it?" Bedivere comforted.

"That kind of thing can actually be made by anyone as long as they know the ingredients and steps." Seglade said.

Bediver blinked: "At least I can't understand, even if I follow the ingredients strictly."

This is the truth.

"...Whatever you want meow." Seglade thought Bedivere was just a courtesy, and didn't waver much.

"So really, what are you two brothers doing for the Round Table Trial?" Bedivere asked a question he'd always wanted to ask: "You don't seem to lack anything, and you don't have anything. A dream that you especially want to achieve. Do you want to be the Knights of the Round Table just to satisfy your own vanity? Or do you want to think Palamidis and Vivienne to prove how capable you are, enough to stand on your own?"

"It's not meow." Seglade blinked and asked mysteriously: "You really want to know meow?"

"Don't give a shit." Bedivere replied unhappily.

"...My brother and I participated in the round table trial with only one goal, which is to revive our mother meow."

"What? Vivian...?"

"It's not Aunt Vivian, it's our biological mother, meow." Seglade quickly corrected: "Even if it's only a very short time, I want to see my mother again, meow."

"But you know very well that it's impossible to come back to life." Bedivere didn't go on, because it was all so stupid.

"I can do it, meow. A witch appeared in front of my brother and I before and told us that we could use artificial human technology to reproduce the dead again, meow." Seglade said: "That witch, you Maybe you know Meow too."

"Morgos." The werewolf youth said the name without thinking. That's right, there are very few people in the world who are called demon girls and have the android technology that can reproduce the dead, and Bedivere knows only one. What's more, Morgos was Vivienne's younger sister, so it was to be expected that she came to trouble Vivienne's family.

"Are you kidding me?" Bedivere was a little angry: "Do you really think that Morgos, the witch, will help you unconditionally and resurrect your biological mother?! That must be a trap!"

"I know, so we decided not to negotiate directly with Morgos." Seglade said, "We will definitely become the knights of the Round Table. Then, with the strength of the Knights and the relationship of His Majesty King Arthur, Negotiate with Mogos and let her achieve our wish meow. This is the best way my brother and I have come up with meow."

"What a shit." Bedivere scolded: "You will definitely hurt Vivian by doing this. Your mother is dead, and people can't be resurrected. You should forget the past like running water. Wishful thinking, what about resurrecting a false android mother? What should Palamidis do then? Do you want him to choose between his dead wife and Vivian?!"

"I... never thought of so many meows~IndoMTL.com~" Seglade muttered: "This is the goal that my brother and I have set a few years ago, when my father It's still a stone statue, and I can't even see the hope of his resurrection, meow. "

"It still hurts Vivienne's heart, doesn't it?!" Bedivere said angrily: "For the past seven years, she has brought up your three brothers, isn't she?!"

Seglade does not speak. From the look on his face, it seemed that Bedivere wasn't quite right.

"She...didn't...?"

"Aunt Vivienne gave us a lot of living expenses, really a lot, so much that I could never use it up." Seglade said: "But she is very busy with work, often throwing our three brothers away. We don't care about cats in Turks. We grew up under the care of Turkic elephants."

"Even so------"

"It's fine if it's just because I'm busy with work," Seglade continued, "but I always feel like Aunt Vivienne is alienating us meow. She's never looked me in the eye."

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