Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2374: Lost to the Jedi (35)

Chapter 2374 Lost in the Jedi (thirty-five)

"Sure enough, it has changed back." King Arthur looked at Elaine, who had turned back into a bear man: "Elaine, you are the first orc in the world to successfully become a human, and also the first in the world to change from a human. The person who returned to the orcs. Did I witness two miracles in one day? You are very powerful."

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty..." Elaine was a little embarrassed.

Constantine looked unhappy: "Please don't praise him. This is force majeure, not praiseworthy."

"Haha, you're too serious, Constantine." The King of Knights didn't care at all, but smiled instead: "Then, if there's nothing to do, you should let him go back after the medical examination."

(I said it as if I was releasing small animals...)

"Uh, Your Majesty?" Seeing that King Arthur was about to leave, Elaine hurriedly stopped and said, "Queen Greenville, she, has she not woken up yet?"

"Not yet." The King of Knights' face suddenly became serious. The queen's room is next to the medical room. King Arthur stopped by to see Elaine after visiting Queen Greenville: "But her condition is improving. It is estimated that she will wake up in time."

How long it will take, no one can answer. Elaine couldn't help but worry. He has been brooding over the matter of saving Leopold, and the lion-man boy's body is already on the verge of collapse, so I'm afraid he can't wait for long.

When Elaine asked about Queen Greenville, the keen Constantine had already guessed Elaine's plan, so he interrupted: "You haven't given up on giving that child a head transplant. Thoughts? Forget it. Even if I am willing to perform this operation on him, with the help of Queen Greenville, the success rate of the operation is still terrifyingly low. Do you think the family of the child will let us perform such a risk on the child Extremely high, is it almost 100% surgery that will cause him to become a vegetative?!"

"But..."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand at all..." King Arthur frowned.

"That's just Elaine's selfish wish, not something you need to worry about, Your Majesty," Constantine replied.

"It turns out that, then I------"

"The Queen's collection of books... can you lend me a look?" Still unwilling to simply give up, Elaine pressed.

"Greenville's collection of books?" King Arthur was a little stunned: "Most of them are very professional and complicated medical books that ordinary people can't understand. Are you sure you really want to read them?"

The polar bear nodded awkwardly.

Normally, Elaine's overreaching behavior would be ridiculed. It is strange that a white bear man who has never been to school and has almost no education wants to understand a world he has never touched in his life. But seeing Elaine's desperate appearance, King Arthur did not smile: "Yes. Her private library is in my bedroom. Knowledge is for sharing, and I believe Greenville will be happy to share this. Share everything with you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, don't provoke him!" Constantine said helplessly.

"It's a good thing to learn more," King Arthur said with a mysterious smile: "Then I'm looking forward to your performance, Elaine."

Then the King of Great Britain just walked away, as if the prank had been successful.

"This..." Constantine covered his head and sighed: "Elaine, don't blame me for pouring cold water on you, but if you see the Queen's collection of books, you will definitely realize what despair is. You didn't belong to that world in the first place. Even I can only understand one-tenth of those profound books. If it were you, I would not understand even a single page, and it's even more impossible to read a single page. Master the knowledge related to human brain transplantation within a year."

"I, I don't care..." Elaine snorted stubbornly: "I don't understand it, it's okay, it's okay to memorize and recite it soon? In terms of memory... ..."

His body gradually changed. Elaine, a white shark who looked a little vicious, got up from the hospital bed: "If it's just memory, I won't lose to anyone."

The memory of sharks is among the best among all creatures on earth, at least far beyond the level of humans. The desert shark is a specialized subspecies of Warcraft among sharks, capable of crushing sharks in the ocean in all directions.

No matter how stupid he is, as long as he works hard enough, there will always be a slight chance of success - at least Elaine himself thinks so.

"It seems that no matter what I say, I won't be able to stop you." The young Knight of the Round Table sighed again: "That child is just a friend who met you by chance, do you really want to work so hard for him? What about the round table trials in two days' time?"

"At that time...let's talk." The White Shark murmured a little uncertainly.

"What an idiot." Constantine gave Elaine another look: "And no matter how reckless you are, it's me who's going to cause trouble in the end, and I'm the one who performs the surgery myself. The success rate of the surgery is ridiculously low. , if I fail, it's me who will lose my reputation. You selfish little bastard, you bring me trouble every time."

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Elaine only knew how to keep apologizing.

But no matter how disgusted Constantine was, Elaine knew that the other party would never refuse his request. If he really wanted to perform a head transplant on Leopold, Constantine would definitely help him without hesitation.

"Don't say [sorry], at least say [thank you]." Constantine said helplessly: "Thanks are always more sweet than apologies."

"Yes, indeed. Thank you, thank you..." Elaine replied with a blushing face.

"But then..." Seeing that Elaine was so enthusiastic, Constantine couldn't help but ask more worriedly: "Even if the conditions are complete, how can you bring that child out? If he If his family members object, it is probably impossible to perform such a risky operation on him anyway? The child seems to be a child of a wealthy family, so it may be difficult to do..."

Elaine's eyes wandered away: "Even if he was tied or kidnapped, he would have to------"

"Wow, you bastard!" Constantine couldn't help laughing and crying: "On the surface, he's an honest man, but what's in his mind is such a terrible bad idea------ If I do it with you, how can it be? Aren't you an accomplice to the kidnapper?!"

"Yes, sorry..."

Apologize again.

Constantine then sighed and reprimanded: "What's the use of apology. You should think about these issues for yourself until you come up with a countermeasure. Otherwise, the kid will be kidnapped and brought back suddenly, and he will be operated on against the other party's wishes. In the end, he turned him into a vegetative person, and things were not very interesting."

"Um, um..." Elaine seemed to sink into deeper thought.

Meanwhile(?), Iceland, in northern Europe, in the royal palace.

Accompanied by several mermaids, the Queen of Iceland walked into the little prince's room holding a golden pill.

In the room, lying on the soft and comfortable bed, is the dying little prince Calvin. Weeks of persistent high fever and headaches had drained Yuren's little prince little by little, and he was now so weak that he was on the verge of death.

"Let him take it." It seemed that it was with great determination that the queen handed the pill to another waitress. The mermaid attendant took golden pills and a glass of boiling water and walked to the bed of little prince Calvin.

"Your Highness, please open your mouth..." The elder sister Celebrity Fish fed the pill to the little prince very gently. Calvin opened his mouth slowly in a daze and swallowed the pill unconsciously.

The strange disease had been plaguing the little prince a few weeks ago. At that time, the mermaids thought it was just a common cold and fever for children, but they did not expect that the condition not only did not improve with the passage of time, but became more serious. Until the end was almost out of control. Under the premise of searching for famous doctors to no avail, thinking that Calvin's medicine was ineffective, a wonderful lion man appeared and contacted the Queen of Iceland as a "drug merchant".

The first meeting was unpleasant, and in a fit of rage, the Queen threw the lion man out of the palace.

But Calvin's condition did not improve at all, and the beloved Icelandic Queen finally gave in and once again agreed to the businessman's request for an audience.

The second time she met, she got this golden pill of unknown origin. The dubious businessman promises that it will be the cure for the little prince, and guarantees it with his own head.

Everything is done. The Queen of Iceland, who has no cure for Calvin, let the little prince take this pill in the mood to try it out.

Then...

"Um...huh?" The little murloc prince, who was having a high fever and was delirious, gradually recovered his consciousness after a low hum, and opened his eyes slightly: "Where is this?" ...Um, mother...?"

I just opened my eyes and saw the Queen of Iceland, and recognized her immediately. It seems that the little prince has really regained his senses, and his head is burned out because of the continuous fever. The Queen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Um...? Has Calvin been sent back to the palace?... Where's Daddy?... Where's Husky?" Calvin's memory seems to still be there Staying at those times he had a good time in Great Britain a few weeks ago: "Suddenly came back and didn't have time to say goodbye to everyone?"

"Ah~IndoMTL.com~ Don't worry, you just fell ill and were sent back to Iceland for recuperation." The Queen of Iceland smiled and said, "When you're healthy, you can go to Great Britain at any time. But for now, rest in peace."

The little prince was silent for a while, but he found himself in pain all over his body, the kind of muscle soreness caused by lying in a hospital bed for a long time. This body is struggling to even get up from the bed, and it really can't be rushed to play.

"Okay, Calvin will be fine..."

"Good boy." The queen smiled softly again, told the other mermaids to take good care of the little prince, and turned away.

Under the palace grounds, in a deep dungeon, a young lion man with black hair and almost blending into the darkness was lying on the bed of the cell in a very comfortable and casual posture.

"I guess the drug has worked, right, Her Majesty?" Hearing footsteps outside the cell in the distance (the sound of the scales on the mermaid's abdomen rubbing against the ice floor), the black lion man asked in a frivolous tone: "In other words, is this transaction established?"

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