Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2560: The ultimate victory over the king’s cavalry (15)

Chapter 2560 Absolute victory over Wang Qi (fifteen)

"Are you the son of Academician Zuster?" At the same time as the other party asked, Bedivere also asked.

This question is actually superfluous. He had seen the true face of this child through [Yingqi Orb] before, and knew this Jonathan Zuster. He would ask this because he saw that the child was a little scared and wanted to run away, so he came up to give the child a reassurance: "We were sent by the Brotherhood to rescue you. You are safe now. Where is Elder Cattelan? ?"

"Uncle's words, he was injured." Little Zust jumped off the platform on the upper floor of the mining area nimbly. He was agile and seemed to be all right. There were no scars anywhere on his body. The appearance of the kidnappers who escaped after being kidnapped.

"Uncle?" Bedivere frowned. Could the uncle that Little Zust mentioned be the fake Cattelan elder? What kind of ambiguous attitude is this?

"Uncle took me to this pit, and then the monsters suddenly appeared and attacked him, he was injured a little." Little Zust walked slowly, "then he took me into the pit and escaped. Staff lounge, locked the door. The monsters failed to break in and gave up."

"There is such a thing as a lounge." Bedivere gave Berelder a white look: "Why didn't you take me there earlier."

"I want to take you there, the ghost knows that you will be attacked by monsters as soon as you come in." Berelder retorted as if shouting injustice.

"But how did you get out?" Bedivere ignored the bald man, and continued to ask little Zust: "That... um, uncle, didn't tie you with a rope to prevent Did you escape?"

"It was there when I first entered the cave. Uncle said it was for my own good. He was afraid that I would be too skinny to run around and the cave would be too dangerous." Jonathan replied, "But Uncle released me after he was injured. He bled a lot. He left me a map and said if something went wrong, I would run away alone. Anyway, after dressing the wound, he fell asleep. I heard the noise outside the mine, so I sneaked out to see what was going on. "

"And then I saw us fighting those monsters." Bedivere nodded: "Very well. Now, can you take us to Uncle?"

Jonathan looked suspiciously at Bedivere and said nothing.

"What's wrong?"

"Uncle said there were traitors in the fraternity, and there were bad guys who wanted to harm us—the two of us—so he took me out." Jonathan continued, "Are the uncles bad or good? What are you going to do to your uncle? Could it be that you want to... kill him?"

Bediver was silent for a moment. Jonathan is actually right, they are indeed here to kill the fake Cattelan elder.

The kid probably doesn't know what the adults are arguing about or what's right and wrong. He was just taken over in a confused way, and then escaped from the fake Cattelan elder and came to Bedivere. If Bedivere told the child directly that they were here to kill Elder Cattelan, the child would probably think Bedivere and the others were bad people and would not give out the specific location of Elder Cattelan, and maybe he would come up with something else. The idea is to drag Bedivere back.

At this time, it is better to handle it more smoothly...

The werewolf youth half-knelt down, almost at the same level as little Zust's eyes, "No, we're just here to find him. I don't know what you've heard from him, but Elder Cattelan did take it upon himself. You kidnapped you from the Brotherhood and brought you to such a dangerous place. He owes us an explanation. I believe he owes you an explanation."

"Well," Little Zust groaned, obviously thinking with his clever mind: "Uncle Wolf may be right..."

"Wolf..." Bedivere frowned slightly, how could this child say the same thing as Kate Aubert, why do these little devils call him Uncle Wolf...

"Anyway, take us to see him first, and ask him what he wants to do, okay? Then we'll take you home." Bedivere said, "Academician Zuster is worried about you."

"Dad won't worry about me." Jonathan hummed like a child.

"It doesn't matter." He stuck out his tongue: "This way. The lounge is not far away. Uncle looks very weak, I hope I can wake him up."

"I did bring enough medical supplies," Bedivere added.

Although it's not the same as imagined, at least one of their goals has been achieved: to ensure the safety of Little Zuster.

It's time to find the fake elder Cattelan and see what he has to say. Cattelan doesn't seem to be a vicious person. After all, he gave Jonathan a map when he was in trouble, so that the child could escape alone. Bedivere wouldn't even want to use violence against Cattelan if he could - but again, Bedivere really needs the android element in Cattelan's head.

It's really confusing.

They didn't go very far--given that little Zust was a cautious and not very physically strong kid, he couldn't have moved too far from his hiding place. Bedivere wanted to laugh at the sight of the so-called "staff lounge." It wasn't actually a rest room, but a cave dug out from the mine, and then a heavy iron cage was installed outside, so that the cell was built casually.

Yes, a prison cell. It was, of course, used by slaves who worked in the mines. And maybe it was a cave dug by the slaves themselves, a heavy iron gate that they brought over by themselves, locked themselves in and imprisoned, day after day, year after year. Ironic enough.

Now this cell has become the owner of the mine, the slave owner's hideout. Thinking of this, Bedivere couldn't help feeling even more ironic.

But the fake Elder Cattelan made the right choice. When Bedivere pushed open the heavy iron door, he noticed the marks left by various impacts and knife cuts on the iron door, and they were still new, and the cuts left a metallic luster. Obviously, the fluid snakes tried to break or knock open the door before, but because the iron door was too thick, the monsters always went in vain and failed to hurt the two people hiding in the cell.

"You...are you here?" The sound of pushing the door probably woke the people in the cell. By the time the iron door was fully pushed open, Bedivere already saw Elder Cattelan's face full of faces. Sitting there pale. The fake elder did not struggle to escape, but sat honestly as if resigned.

"So...you're here to clean me up?" the fake elder whispered, weak. The wound on his right shoulder had actually deteriorated badly, and although it had been simply bandaged, the werewolf youth could still see pus-laden blood seeping out between the bandages.

Isn't an artificial human body better than a human? Why are they as weak as humans, can this little wound take their lives?

"We are here to ask you for an explanation." Bedivere said, "Depending on your answer, I may let you go."

"What?" said the gladiator next to the werewolf youth.

"What [what], do you really want me to kill an unarmed person?" The werewolf youth shrugged and looked at Berelder with judgmental eyes: "Would you like to do it?"

The gladiator fell silent. There is no way he can attack an unarmed or even seriously injured person. No matter how cruel a soldier is, he can't do such inhumane behavior, otherwise, it would be out of humanity.

"Anyway, treat Elder Cattelan first, and control the inflammation of the wound." The werewolf youth said: "Jonathan, wait outside the lounge, don't run around. Mr. Berelder also follow, look. Tighten that kid."

"But..."

"Okay, let me handle it here." The werewolf youth took out the medical kit from his storage pocket, as if he really intended to treat Elder Cattelan.

"It doesn't matter." The bald guy scratched his bald head. "Anyway, I just took the commission to **** you in and out of Pan Shen's cave safely. All this is not within the scope of my work. ---Little devil, follow me Come on."

"Is there really no problem..." Jonathan looked intently at Bedivere.

"I said, I just want to have a good talk with him. Don't worry, boy," replied the werewolf youth.

In the past, he must have been unconvincing. But now that he has a group of children on board, Bediveville has gradually learned how to get along with these children, and knows what tone to use to gain their trust, so his words are surprisingly useful.

"Okay. I trust you, Uncle Wolf." So little Zust relented and walked out the door with Gladiator Berelder.

The werewolf youth carefully brought the door to the door---there is no way to simply close such a heavy door, but at least let it hide. Then he looked at the fake elder Cattelan and asked in a low voice, "Let me guess. Is that kid also an android?"

Elder Cattelan's pale complexion suddenly changed, and it turned into a pale iron blue, which is hardly a complexion that a human being can show.

"What, the best-kept secret within the Brotherhood, that's what they told you?" Cattelan replied feebly, knowing that it would be useless to keep it on.

"No. No one ever told me about it, I guessed it." Bedivere replied calmly, and began to work on Cattelan's shoulder wound: "You took Jonathan from the Brotherhood base. Go, not to take him as a hostage, but to protect him, right? Because last night your android companion made a mess in the Brotherhood, causing too much harm, and you are afraid that someone in the know will start to do something to the child."

Elder Cattelan was silent for a long time~IndoMTL.com~ and then sighed: "So, you are what they call [Wolf Prophet]. They are wary of me, and they have not let me in for so many years as an elder. When I touched the golden pyramid, I thought the prophecy of that thing was just metaphysics. It doesn't seem to be the case, you really have some ability."

"It's no use trying to please me now." Bedivere said quietly, "So, what are you going to do with that kid? Take him to such a dangerous place? Seriously?"

"You weren't there last night, of course you didn't know. Someone in the fraternity was injured by my... ahem, my comrade, already red-eyed, and threatened to infiltrate all artificial People found out [cleaning]." The fake elder Karzan sighed: "The moment the news leaked, I knew that I would not live long. But that child is innocent."

Bediver became a little impatient: "So what is he? A child-like android? What does the academy do with such a thing? It seems that his physical fitness is at the level of an ordinary human, and he can't be used for it. Combat tools?"

"It's an experiment," Cattelan replied.

"Experiment?" Bedivere frowned suspiciously.