Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2067: The final victory in the ring (50)


Chapter 2067 The final victory in the ring (fifty)

About a month ago, a cargo ship bound for Great Britain.

"Evil!------" Bedivere hid in the bathroom of the cabin for about half an hour, making a sound of nausea and vomiting all the time, as if there was a lot of tumult in his stomach.

"Mr. Bedivere, are you okay, meow?" Seglade asked concernedly as he was guarding outside the bathroom, fearing that something would happen to the Werewolf youth.

"Uh... it's okay..." Bedivere finally came out of the bathroom, looking weak, the slightly thin wolf face was hit by the water from the sink It was soaking wet, and even the hairs were sticking to each other, turning into clumps.

"Here, hot towel, meow." The leopard youth handed the towel to the werewolf.

"Thanks." Bedivere picked up the towel and wiped his face, the warm towel slightly soothed his nerves.

"So...what happened just now, meow?" Seglade asked worriedly, "You made a bet with Prince Tristan to eat poisonous puffer fish roe, you should bring it with you. The highly poisonous roe was eaten in your stomach, meow? But you are not poisoned, it's just a tumultuous stomach meow? What the heck is that bottle of red stuff you drank with the poisonous roe? The universal antidote, meow?"

"No. That thing isn't something as gentle as [Antidote]." The werewolf found a corner in the rickety cabin and sat down, the boat swaying at sea as if to keep his stomach tumbling Got up: "It's so bad, I won't use it unless it's a matter of life and death."

"So what the **** is that?" The Leopard Man asked curiously.

"Well... I'm on my side, you don't need to worry about it." The werewolf youth deliberately diverted the topic and avoided talking, "Come on, help me go back to my room to rest, what happened today Enough is enough."

However, Seglade just didn't want to let it go. He frowned and asked, "Mr. Bedivere, why are you so rude. If you are still poisoned, or have other physical discomforts, I can find a small Howl will help you to dispense medicine and adjust your physical discomfort, meow. Even though my brother is still a child, the medicine he dispenses sometimes works better than those Turkic elephants meow."

"It's a pity that my physical condition can't be adjusted by taking ordinary medicine." The werewolf youth smiled wryly: "This body may have been saved in various senses, the collapse is probably the Sooner or later, it's just a matter of when and where."

"Is this some kind of... illness meow?" Seglade was even more puzzled: "You don't look like a sick meow..."

"It's not a disease." The werewolf youth gave the leopard youth a white look.

"What the **** is that meow? We won't know if you don't say it, meow." Seglade was also a little unhappy: "We are not companions, meow? Why are you the only one hiding all kinds of secrets there? Tucked away, suffering alone, but not letting us help me, meow? You are so embarrassing meow."

Bediver fell silent. In fact, since the incident seven years ago, those who have known the werewolf youth in this world have almost lost all memory of Bedivere, and the [existence] of the werewolf youth has been completely erased from this world, No one will recognize or remember him anymore. Seglade should not be an exception. Before setting foot on this ship, he and Bedivere should be strangers who have never met. Is this kid really a familiar personality? After only a day or two of acquaintance, you consider Bedivere your companion?

Nevertheless, when the werewolf youth heard the word [companion] spoken by the other party, his heart was still slightly touched. For a moment, the sight of the blue furry little leopard smiling at him flashed before his eyes, so he was taken aback for a moment.

"...Okay." Bedivere looked at the aisles on both sides and suddenly changed his tone after confirming that no one was there: "It's not impossible to tell you a little bit, but you have to keep this secret strictly, you can't tell others."

Seglade's round leopard ears moved smartly: "You can meow."

"You first make a poisonous oath." The werewolf youth obviously did not believe the promise of the other party, and added: "You must not tell anyone what I will tell you next."

"I will never tell anyone what I hear next." Seglade then said, "If I break this oath, I will... uh, curse me for the rest of my life. To my wife meow."

"Pfft."

"What, I'm serious meow." The leopard youth pouted.

"Okay, just treat it as if you're serious." Bedivere held back his laughter, and then said with a serious face: "So...where should I start to explain? Since Wei Vianne is your stepmother, I think you know something about [Chaos]?"

"...Aunt Vivian never officially married my dad, meow." Seglade corrected a little unhappily: "And...what is chaos meow?"

"She didn't tell you anything? Well..."

The werewolf youth rolled his eyes and fixed his gaze on the dim light bulb on the ceiling of the cabin.

"The so-called chaos...is actually a plane quantum universe at a lower level than our holographic three-dimensional universe."

"What?"

"Don't ask me about the specifics. I'm not a magician or a scientist. What I just said were the words of my ex-wife who was a magician." Bedivere sighed: "In short, that's probably the feeling. Well.

My wife once said that this universe may actually be just a hologram, and everything in this universe: what you see, what you hear, what you can touch, what you can smell is the result of a plane quantum universe. . Each of us is just a bunch of data in the plane quantum universe, which can be reduced to a collection of two-dimensional values. Everything we do is just ripples in that ocean-like quantum universe. "

"I don't understand..." Seglade shook his head: "What does this have to do with the red potion you just drank meow?"

"That red potion is a part of [Chaos], something called [Blood of Chaos]." The werewolf youth shrugged: "How did it come from and how it works, even I can't tell? Anyway, as long as you have a wish and drink the blood of chaos, you can change the laws of the plane quantum universe to a certain extent, setting off a new and small ripple on the originally calm sea. Even if it only changes one of the quantum universes Small data can have a huge impact on our real world.

The scene you just saw is the best example: I, who should have been poisoned to death, became [never poisoned] because I drank the blood of Chaos. This distorted fact directly affects my life and death. "

"Change, change fate, meow...?"

"It's more like twisting fate..." The werewolf youth rubbed his stomach: "Of course there is a price to pay for doing so. This is the so-called equivalent exchange. The situation is as if you lost it. One part of my [data] in the quantum universe is exchanged for the change of another [data]. I have used the blood of chaos to make myself lose one arm, two legs, one eyeball, half of the brain lobe, most of the brain, One-third of the spine, several spleen and kidneys, one testicle, almost all of the intestines, one-third of the liver, and even lost a heart. Normal people would have died countless times like this, but in my case It's kind of special...what I've lost will automatically come back after a while."

"There is such a thing, meow------"

"I can't understand? It's incredible?" Bedivere said with a wry smile: "But now that I think about it, it's nothing special. Even myself is [a person who doesn't exist in this world]. It didn't exist in the first place. How can I continue to lose more things."

Seglade frowned in confusion and didn't answer.

"Help me back to the room..." The werewolf youth stretched out his hand and said, "It seems that one-third of my stomach bags have disappeared out of thin air this time. But it doesn't matter, the pain will only last. After a while, about tomorrow morning, the one-third of my stomach that disappeared will come back."

"I still can't believe it...but okay meow." Seglade carried Bedivere to their room: "Anyway, take care, Mr. Bedivere, meow. "

"You should take care of yourself." Bedivere narrowed his eyes and said mysteriously: "[Chaos] is contagious. Those of you who have been with me for a long time may already be able to use [[Chaos]]. Blood of Chaos] to forcibly twist fate."

"How could it be possible, that bottle of potion has already been drunk------"

"No matter when, where, or on what occasion, it will always appear when it should appear." The werewolf youth blinked: "The appearance of chaos is unreasonable, regardless of the reason. That's what it is."

"Unbelievable..."

"And when it does show up, I can only tell you, don't. Go. Touch. It." Bedivere advised: "You are not the same constitution as mine, you lost everything without me. The physique you can still get back. If you have used the blood of chaos to forcefully distort your own destiny and the fate of the world, you will find that you will only lose more and more. It is not worth it at all."

"Was it worth it or not..."

"Okay," Near the door of the room, Bedivere quickly interrupted the conversation, for fear that their conversation would be overheard by others: "Anyway, listen to me, when something like that appears, ask for it. Resist the temptation and don't use it. You never know what you're going to lose. What's not worth it is not worth it."

Seglade did not answer ~IndoMTL.com~ as if his answering was a promise.

A week or so after this conversation, his younger brother Howl, holding the mysterious red potion in his hand, was trying to revive his father Palamidis, having heard it from Bedivere Seglade, who was dealing with this potion, could obviously prevent Hal from doing so.

He didn't, watching Howl pay the price to bring back Palamidis, who should have died.

Hal seems to have lost a kidney because of it. It was not dug out of thin air by external force, but suddenly disappeared because of some mysterious force. From that day on, Hal became unable to walk, and Seglade fell into deep self-blame for not preventing his brother from doing so.

[Chaos] is such a world-distorting destiny, an invisible and unreasonable existence.

"Where do you come from, meow?" Seglade recovered from his meditation and looked up at the Chaos Demon in front of him: "You don't belong here, and there is no reason to defile our world. , go back to where you belong, meow!"

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