Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2394: Wild Hunt in the Deep Sea (9)

Chapter 2394 Wild Hunt in the Deep Sea (9)

A certain day of a certain year.

"It hurts so much!" The dog boy cried and said, "Dad, be more careful!"

"Sorry, sorry." Bedivere carefully applied the burn medicine to the wound on his son's arm, and smiled: "But you have finally learned a lesson this time? Who told you to do this without the permission of adults? Did you touch Dadby's lightsaber? It's just a small wound to be touched by the edge of the lightsaber. It's a blessing in disguise. What if you swing your lightsaber indiscriminately and cut off your arm? ?"

"Sorry... Husky knows it's wrong..." The canine boy drooped his ears and replied, "But Dad is more handsome than when he used this to fight monsters. Ha. Sky wants to be so handsome too."

"The lightsaber is a dangerous weapon, and you're too young to handle it right now." Bedivere said, "Dad will teach you swordsmanship when you're a little older. Until you can wield a wooden sword with ease. When you don't let yourself get hurt, you will naturally pick up your lightsaber."

"Um..." Husky hummed.

Bediver said this, of course, only to coax his son. In fact, whether it is the Eskimo village where he used to live or the folks of Great Britain, many families of warriors or knights will start to train their children to fight when they are a few years old. Bedivere is like Huski. At such a young age, he had already picked up a real sword and practiced against his father. After all, in such an uneasy era, even children must have a certain ability to protect themselves and be able to pick up weapons and fight as soon as possible.

"Will this... leave a scar?" Husky asked worriedly, seeing the entire incision on the inside of his arm that was burnt and scraped by the lightsaber.

"Probably not."

"Huh!?"

"If you use magic to revitalize the wound to repair soon after the injury, it will not leave scars. It's a pity that your mom just went out to work, and no one can help you with healing, hehe." Bedivere grinned mischievously Said: "The dermis near the wound will be necrotic before she returns. It is estimated that this will leave a wound for a lifetime."

"Why, how can you be like this!"

"So you deserve it. It's good to play with dangerous things like lightsabers when Dad is away than Mommy. It's good to teach you a little lesson for a lifetime." Will continued to laugh and said, "But Papa forgot to hide the lightsaber somewhere you can't find it. Papa is also at fault."

The canine boy pouted and looked aggrieved.

"Don't worry about it," Bedivere stroked his son's dog's head. "Fortunately, you are an orc. When the wound heals, brush the hair around to cover it up, and no one can see this small wound. And who said that before? [A scar on a man's body is a testament to heroism, and it can be worn like a medal]."

"That's just the scars left by the battle, but Husky is the one who injured himself!" The dog boy retorted with a sad face: "Isn't this a [proof of shame]?"

"Indeed, but there's nothing wrong with that." Bedivere couldn't help laughing bitterly: "This is equivalent to leaving you a permanent warning, so that you will never forget, not to touch those things that you can't control. "

"Ah------" The dog boy pouted.

"Okay, the bandaging is over." During the conversation, Bedivere had already wrapped a bandage on his son's arm and tied a big bow with the bandage.

"Why is it a bow, like a little girl..."

"Isn't it bad? He said it very cutely."

The dog boy pouted even more: "Dad is better than bullying!"

"Hahahahaha!!" The werewolf youth laughed loudly.

(Husky...)

(Seems like goodbye...)

(Even if this body is going to be destroyed, even if life is about to end...I am...)

(That's right. Finally got it.)

(If I drank that red potion on impulse at that time...)

(Probably survive, but as a price, disappear forever------)

(It must be the most precious thing in my life.)

(All the memories with that kid.)

"Hmm...?" Bedivere suddenly opened his eyes and regained consciousness.

It hurts. Pain all over the body. Only then did he understand how serious the damage to his body caused by the fall of the Dawn, and it was probably the internal injury he received under the violent impact.

In the haze, he seemed to see someone bandaging his wound, and the man was treating him with magic. A burst of white light was slowly released from the man's palm, covering Bedivere's chest and abdomen. Brings a vague warmth.

Yes. His consciousness gradually became clear, and it was the young man who looked a little like Solar who came to rescue him and took him away from Moby Dick's pursuit. They may have fled to safety by now, and it was the young man who was dressing his wounds and treating his internal injuries.

"Are you awake?" The other party asked when he saw the werewolf youth's eyelids moving.

"Where's my... crew?"

"No problem, my companions rescued them. Moby Dick also stayed away from the crash site of the sand boat." The other party replied indifferently.

"Is that so...Thank you." Bedivere breathed a sigh of relief, looking around.

He knows where this is. This is the desert ship that chased the golden ship before, the underground ruins of the ancient gods, located in the glass sea, [the seventy-third supply station].

Being brought to such a place. Unexpected but reasonable, in this area, even Moby Dick couldn't intervene. But why did the young man know about this place? Isn't this the area they stumbled upon in Bediveville?

Bedivere remembered the "mysterious gang" that King Arthur mentioned earlier, a group with super-advanced technology that no country in the world had yet, and who knew a lot of inside information, and could even act in secret. This young man must be a member of this group, otherwise they would never have rushed to save people in such a timely manner when Bedivere and his crew were in danger.

Although it is a mysterious group wrapped in countless mysteries, the young man's clothes are extremely ordinary, the ordinary clothes that the commoners of Egypt often wear. The person exuded a mysterious aura all over his body, a wonderful aura of "deliberately pretending to be ordinary in order to cover up his extraordinaryness". That person didn't even have any body odor——although this may have something to do with Bedivere's current poor physical condition, his nose is not as sensitive as before, but the other person did not even emit any smell, There is no [human] taste, not even biological.

That kind of weird feeling is like deliberately drinking the [purifying potion] secretly made by the Elephant Race, and deliberately hiding my body odor.

Is that guy...watching Bedivere? Knowing that Bedivere's nose is very sensitive, so deliberately hide his body odor like this?

Maybe it's because...the guy's original body odor, Bedivere recognizes?

The more I thought about it, the more strange it became. The werewolf youth was lying there, quietly looking at each other.

"You're also injured," he asked, seeing the bloodstains and wounds on the young man's body, "don't you take care of it?"

"I'm fine," but the other party disagreed, "I just had a little argument with my comrades, got into a fight, and got a little skin injury. It's nothing."

"Really...?" Bedivere then pursued: "But why is there a dispute? Aren't you comrades? Will your comrades really save my crew well?"

"Yes, don't worry." The other party affirmed again and again.

"Even if you say that...it doesn't feel convincing." The werewolf youth tried to force himself up on his stomach.

"Hey, what are you doing!" The other party was anxious: "You're so badly injured, how can you get up!"

"...Wang?"

"No, I mean, [Wow!]" the other party changed his mind.

Bediver was silent for a moment.

"I really can't believe you." He added, "Thank you for your kindness and for helping me heal. But I have to get back to save my crew."

Seeing that the werewolf youth was so stubborn, the other party became anxious: "But they have been picked up by my companions and are now in the medical cabin on their way to Cairo!"

Bedivere then sent out a series of questions: "Your companions are really trustworthy? Didn't they kill you just now? The wound on your arm is quite deep, and the other party has the intention to kill and really wants to kill you. That's why you attack like this? So your companions are really trustworthy?"

The young man turned his face away and whispered, somewhat embarrassedly, "Yes...he wanted to kill me. But we were still companions, and he said he would do something. I will never break my promise."

He turned around and looked at Bedivere seriously: "So please, trust me? You need to rest, and you will really die if you move around."

"Then at least tell me why you disagree." Bedivere asked sharply, "Is it because of me?"

As if he was right, a solemn look appeared on the other party's face.

"You fought because you wanted to save me, but your companions didn't allow it?" Bedivere continued to ask.

The young man was quite shocked by Bedivere's sharpness, and because he knew he couldn't hide the shock on his face, he couldn't hide it, so he nodded reluctantly.

"You came to save people, but they didn't want to save me, and they didn't even want you to save me, so you fought." Bedivere continued to analyze: "As a result, you left your companions behind. , came to save me alone. Is that so?"

The mysterious young man nodded again.

"So why, they didn't want to save me, but you saved me?"

"Because...you should have died in that battle, that's your destiny..." The young man replied in a low voice, "I acted on my own accord, and I'm probably not interested in this. What ill effects the world has caused."

"Where should I die? Destiny?" Bedivere was amused: "You speak as if you know everything about the past and the future~IndoMTL.com~know when and what events will happen."

The other party fell into silence.

"How could it be...!" The werewolf young man took a deep breath when he realized that his joke could also come true!

Whose prophecy is it? Was it the use of some supernatural power to see the prophets? ! Or, this mysterious group was originally ------------------! !

The thoughtful Bedivere looked at the young man with frightened eyes, but the other party was avoiding Bedivere's scrutiny and turned his face away.

"What an amazing bunch of guys..." Bedivere sighed, "It's a time traveler, right?"

Although the other party did not answer, Bedivere guessed something from the flickering eyes of the other party.

"Unbelievable! You guys are from the future?!"

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