Light Spirit Epic Chapter 375: Advice to the Jedi (3)

Chapter 375 Advice to the Jedi (3)

At noon the next day, Albert was grounded at home, almost going crazy. He paced back and forth impatiently in every corner of the room, rolling back and forth on the bed, on the couch from time to time, opening the window and looking out. He's like a hamster drinking coffee.

Bedivere shook his head and sat on the floor quietly, "Al, calm down, let's play poker again. You've only been banned by Chief Roble for three days, now it's the second day, and the time will pass quickly. ."

"Noisy! Don't you think that a big cat like me needs a lot of exercise, meow!" said the tiger man boy, rolling back and forth on the bed, making a mess of the sheets, "Your story is over, I I'm about to die from boredom ah ah ah ah ah!"

"I'm so sorry that my life was too short, and the adventure wasn't long enough," Bedivere said sullenly. "Also, it's my turn to sleep on the bed tonight, and you sleep on the sofa. Please keep the sheets clean. Your tiger hair falls on the bed and it's hard to tidy up!"

"Ow..." The tiger man was helpless for a while, "I'm not in the mood to quarrel with you. If I don't go out, mold will grow in the room!"

"Isn't that just right." Bedivere looked out the window at the gloomy sky. The dark clouds are still accumulating, and the heavy rain that started at noon yesterday has not stopped until now.

Moreover, I heard that the scale of this event is very large, covering the entire Underdark. Although this timely rain has rescued the drought in the Underdark, it has blocked the already pitiful sunlight.

If you continue like this for two or three days, the whole world will grow moldy. In fact, Albert's room had a musty smell.

Musty? Or...

Bediver looked at the white tiger lying on the bed. The tiger's hair was messy and it didn't look so clean. The source of that strange smell is this tiger, and he's still rolling on the sheets where Bedivere is sleeping tonight...

Bediveville had an idea: "Al, actually, there should be another way for us to have a chance to go out and wander around. It's only for a short period of time."

Al jumped up from the bed: "What?!"

"Bath?" Patriarch Roble was busy with his official duties, and he signed a large number of strategic documents. He didn't hide these documents from Bedi, because Bedi couldn't understand the words of the Fierce Fang.

"Have a hot spring!" Albert said, "It's on that hill, just take a dip, right? We won't run around, and we are accompanied by guards."

"It's going to waste your precious security to accompany you two boys." Roble was very reluctant.

"But, I haven't showered for two days!" Albert looked at his father with a pitiful look on his face, "Look, I'm about to stink!"

"Be patient. Other villages are short of water, and there are even people who can't take a bath for a few years." Roble disagreed, "You kid who doesn't take a bath for two days is nothing."

"Dad, you have black hair all over your body, and you won't have any problem if you haven't bathed for ten years. I'm different! This white hair was seen after two days of not bathing!" Albert continued to talk a bunch of nonsense, "Look, the hair in my armpits is yellow------"

"Enough!" Roble really couldn't stand his son's nonsense (especially the body odor), and finally gave in, "You guys go. It's time for you to come back in ten minutes."

"You can't even wash your **** in ten minutes!"

"Half an hour!------Now, get out of here!" Roble yelled.

With a smug look on his face, Al turned around and ran out with his tongue out. Bedivere smiled sullenly and was about to follow him out.

"Silver Wolf, I know what you did yesterday. Do you think dividing the relationship between Tutan's Patriarch and us will reduce the combat effectiveness of the orc coalition?" Roble said suddenly.

"...I have no intention of alienating you." Bedivere said, "I just want to tell Lord Tut that no matter how hard life is, you should never give up your dignity to live."

"Oh, --- ah. Still [dignity to live]!?" Roble angrily said, "Did human beings give us [dignity to live] during the massacre in Egypt?

While the orcs were alive, humans wanted to enslave them. Even when the orcs died, the humans ripped off their skins. What kind of [dignity to live] is this, it doesn't even have [dignity to die]! "

Beddie turned his head and looked at the **** tiger with a sad face: "I'm sorry about your eldest son. But it's only a part of mankind who made the mistake. If you want to take revenge on all mankind, just Even those innocent human beings are involved?  … What can revenge get in return? That's just added grief."

Roble was not persuaded. Instead, the anger in his eyes burned more vigorously. He said to the werewolf boy in a resentful and sarcastic tone: "Do you know that your father was killed by me?"

Bedivere was silent for a while.

In the face of Brady's silence, Roble drew a sharp sword. The sword exudes a cold and cold light: "At the clan meeting, I will use this sword to break your father's stomach open.

I watched his intestines spill out of his **** belly. "

The werewolf boy was startled, but the other party did not stop.

"I didn't stop, I slashed upwards, slit his stomach, slit his trachea, slit his throat, and split his head in two."

Beddie's legs went weak and he fell back. He sat on the ground and watched Roble press down in front of him!

"I ended up splitting his chest with this sword and digging out his still beating heart."

The werewolf boy was gasping for breath, his anger and panic reached the peak, but the enemy who killed his father in front of him forced the boy in front of him. The two faced each other, only an inch away from each other!

"How is it, boy? I say this, can you still say it's okay, don't want revenge?!"

"Ha, ha, ha...I...don't want to!" The werewolf boy gasped, his anger overwhelmed everything, his pupils shrunk to the smallest due to extreme excitement!

"Really a hypocrite! Then------" Roble handed the sword to Bedivere: "Come on! The weapon is in your hand!---This is what I was back then. The sword used to kill your father! You really don't want to use this sword to avenge your father's death?"

The cold sword became hot in the hands of the werewolf boy. The fury of hatred heated every inch of the wolf's skin, every hair to the point of burning. He gripped the sword tightly, his hands trembling, and hot sweat came out of the ends of his hair and rained down, pattering, on the wooden floor.

Stab down. A voice kept echoing in the werewolf boy's mind.

Stab it and end it all.

This is a shortcut to avenge the murder of the father. This is also a shortcut to ending the war.

Go on, end everything, and the world will be clean!

"No!!!!" Bedivere instantly burst out with the power of madness, turning into a burly beast, he knocked Roble to the ground at once!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The giant wolf raised his sword and stabbed wildly, and stabbed Roble with a sword.

A second later, Bedivere returned to his original form.

Just next to Roble's belly, there is a small hole. The sharp sword sank deep into the floor, leaving only a small wound on the tiger man's waist.

Beddie didn't miss out. At a critical moment, he suppressed his anger with reason and let the sword stab in the wrong direction.

Roble looked at the werewolf boy in disappointment. The revenge comedy he expected did not happen, but the enemy's forgiveness was exchanged.

"You coward. Don't you dare to kill your father and enemies?" He said stubbornly, but he knew the answer best.

"It's not that I dare not kill you." Bedivere cried quietly, "but, I can't kill you. If I kill you, Al will be sad. He is my friend, and I absolutely I won't do anything to hurt my friends.

A father kills another father, and a son avenges his father by killing the father. The father's son also killed the other son in revenge. The son also has his own son, and the son's son continues to kill the enemy's son~IndoMTL.com~ The two gangs have been fighting each other for generations, do you want to kill until there is no one left?

If the hatred continues from generation to generation like this, will the world change?

Please, stop resenting! There is enough sadness in this world, there is no need for it to continue to grow! let it go! "

Until now, Roble finally understood that this werewolf boy was a real righteous man.

He will not go mad with revenge, nor will he go mad with resentment. Although immature and clumsy, Bedivere's soul is incomparably pure and kind.

This is also a state that Roble can never reach in his lifetime. Having lost his eldest son Robert, he has forgotten what forgiveness is, and has completely become a vengeful spirit.

What makes us so miserable?

What makes us so small, even a skinny child?

After Bedivere turned to leave, Roble was still thinking quietly.

The words of a young man changed time and space, made events that should not happen gradually become possible, and derailed the great destiny of the world.

The fourth miracle --- Karma (Fate) created, always launched without advice in Bediveville. It doesn't matter how big it is, what matters is...

------The variable of fate has already appeared.

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