Light Spirit Epic Chapter 727: Conflict in the sea of ice (7)
Chapter 727 Conflict in the Ice Sea
That thing has a thin coating, melts in your mouth, and is pure fish oil. It is a very fragrant fish oil, without the fishy smell of ordinary fish oil.
Of course, it's also a highly toxic fish oil.
Although it is extremely poisonous, it hides endless sweetness and deliciousness, giving people a feeling of instantly embracing heaven.
Of course, the next second, he'll go to hell.
The werewolf only feels dizzy, which is the thrill of falling from heaven to hell.
This time, he must die!
The strong poison of the roe burns the throat and spreads rapidly through the body along the capillaries of Bedivere's throat.
A black burst from the werewolf's throat. The poison spread. It was so poisonous that it penetrated the silver-white fur of the werewolf and appeared in front of everyone.
Tristan stared coldly at the poisoned werewolf: "Well done, as expected of a man in the sky. But you are not saved. Any last words?"
"Huh, huh, huh, huh------" The werewolf laughed and vomited blood. The poison damaged the blood vessels in his throat, causing massive bleeding. The blood came from the aorta in his neck, and perhaps from the arteries in his lungs. They were all dark black with a deadly poisonous glow.
"Bee---Beddie!" Albert, who was still rolling on the ground, exclaimed.
The werewolf ignored it. He sneered, coughed blood, and leisurely took out a bottle of red potion from his waist.
"Drinking medicine?" Tristan looked at the potion and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, it's useless! There can't be any medicine that can detoxify the roe of the ice sea puffer fish! Just get down, don't I'm dying!!"
"Or, maybe---ahem---there's no antidote." The werewolf slowly unscrewed the seal of the bottle and put the bottle to his mouth: "But, it's not an antidote."
That's just the medicine that burns Karma (destiny) and wipes away "something" in the world.
The werewolf took a sip.
Wow ah ah ah ah ah! "The power of the potion spread through him. The fur on the werewolf's body began to change color, turning into a wild crimson.
Crimson red wolf, showing a fierce look in front of everyone.
That fierce appearance only appeared for a moment. Soon, the potion's effect faded, and the werewolf Bedivere's body hair turned back to its original silvery white.
He stood in front of Tristan as if nothing had happened. The scene where he was poisoned to death just now seemed to have never been born.
The murloc prince stared at the silver wolf in disbelief: What did you just do? ! No, not possible! ! There is no antidote to the poisonous poison of puffer fish roe in the world! ! "
Even Tristan, who has always been noble and cold-eyed and calm and calm when he is in trouble, was surprised at this time.
"I really don't have an antidote. The effect of this medicine...is something else entirely." The werewolf breathed: "I just erased from history the fact that [I once ate poisonous caviar] That's it."
Burning Kama's secret medicine can erase fate and turn things that have happened into things that never happened.
The werewolf Bedivere has never eaten such a highly poisonous roe, and as a result, he has never been poisoned, let alone killed by it.
This is what Bedivere calls "strong luck".
No matter how good Tristan's luck is, it's just the luck bestowed on him by the world, and the luck that changes with the fate of this world.
Bedevier is quite different. He does not belong to this world at all, and is an [impurity] outside the entire world destiny system.
He doesn't belong to this world, how could he possibly die in this world?
In this world, the fate of [Bedivere's death] does not exist, this event!
Those present were completely unable to comprehend what had just been born to Bedivere. This is too esoteric and too difficult for most people in the world to understand.
Only the werewolf himself knew that when he drank the secret medicine at the moment of dying, the secret medicine of Karma would not take away anything else from him, but only the fate of [let the werewolf die].
As a result, he is invincible and immortal. The price is only to lose something intangible and intangible, but extremely important.
"Now, I'm alive." The werewolf approached the murloc prince step by step, with a hidden wave on his peaceful face: "According to the agreement, let's remove Albert's poison first. He has nothing to do with this, don't let it go. people involved."
"Okay." Tristan took out a small bottle of blue potion from his pocket and threw it to the leopard Zefer: "Let the tiger drink it."
The leopard did the same, feeding Al to drink the antidote. The effect of the medicine was immediate, and the tiger man no longer felt the itch, although he had scratched the fur all over his body.
"Bastard... we'll see!" Albert fainted as soon as the itch was relieved.
"Next---"The werewolf got closer: "It's your gambling debt."
"What? But you did lose the bet, you ate the poisonous roe---"
"What was our bet, do you remember?" The werewolf sneered sinisterly.
It's not just Tristan that counts.
The murloc recalled in his mind the bet he had just made with the werewolf.
"If [I survive], I want [you] to fulfill one of my wishes unconditionally." The werewolf's words stinged the murloc prince like a thorn.
They're not betting "whoever eats the poisoned roe loses".
They're betting on "Will Bedivere die"!
Although it sounds similar, the two bets have
The difference between heaven and earth. At that time, Tristan never thought that people could still live after eating poisonous roe, and he took the two bets as a matter of course.
However, no one could have imagined that Bedivere would survive the death by eating the highly poisonous puffer fish roe - this is far beyond the murloc prince's imagination.
The silver wolf in front of him is a [monster beyond common sense], a creature that cannot be measured by normal logic.
As a result, Tristan lost completely.
Regardless of whether the roe the werewolves eat is poisonous or not, Bedivere is a winner from the start.
"I'm willing to bet... admit defeat." Tristan looked at the monster in front of him and stammered: What do you want me to do? Are you planning to continue humiliating me? ...Come on, my uncle is not afraid of you. "
The murloc prince has prepared for the worst, even thinking that the other party will ask him to become a slave, so that the prince will live a life inferior to pigs and dogs.
However, the werewolf just smiled: "My request to you is actually very simple. --- Stay away from us. Don't bother me and Albert in the future. As long as you don't pick things up, I I don't have to kill you. It's good for everyone."
A bland, but overbearing request.
"You---"
"Shh---" The werewolf suppressed the other party's words: "I've already made sure that you are a **** with a bad character. The **** like you, the farther away from us the better. I don't care to be friends with you. .
---Go away. Good morning, good afternoon, and good night, our dear Prince Tristan. This is my last greeting to you. "
(The past is still the same, but the face is different.)
(We can't be friends anymore, can we?)
(Then, at least, let me keep my distance from you monster.)
(That is the best, so that each other will not hurt each other.)
(Goodbye, and goodbye, Tristan.)
(My former friend.)
Ding, ding, ding, ding. During the commotion in the restaurant, the cargo ship had actually gradually approached Great Britain. The big bell on the ship rang loudly to warn the candidates that the ship was about to dock.
"You'll regret it." Tristan turned and said, "You're a stupid wolf for not making more demands of me. We'll see later."
"You're also a stupid fish, I hope we don't see each other again." The werewolf replied fiercely, although he knew it was impossible - the two would always be in the trial of the Knights of the Round Table again. meet.
At that time, it had nothing to do with the agreement, it was a fair competition. Tristan may be waiting for his revenge.
But that's for later.
Watching the murloc prince leave, Bedivere picked up Albert, who was dying, and said to the three leopard brothers: "Let's go, let's go ashore and find a good hotel to stay in. These three days It's really exhausting, I have to take a good rest."
"That meow---" Saifer hesitated for a moment before saying: "You don't need to look for a hotel, come to our house meow. You have helped us a lot along the way, and my mother will be very happy to receive your meow. ."
Mom?
Beddie Wilton took a second to think about it.
The "mother" of the three cats should be Vivienne Conwell, King Arthur's half-sister.
Yes, they are a family. The scene of Palamidis showing affection with Vivienne is still fresh in Bedivere's mind.
To our great lake goddess and her family of cats.
"I think... Forget it. Don't bother." The werewolf deliberately distanced himself from the leopards: "You go home and have a good rest, be your parents. I can't hinder your family reunion. .
---Me and Al go to a hotel and stay at the hotel. If there is fate (Kama), let's meet at the Knights of the Round Table exam. "
Come on meow. "Although Saifer felt that this was unfriendly, he didn't think too much about it. Everyone has their own hidden secrets, and it would be impolite to dig too deep.
"Good luck to you, then, meow." Seglade also hugged his younger brother Howl: "Come on, say goodbye to Uncle Bedivere meow."
The little black panther was already full and sleepy at this time, and his eyelids were about to fall to the ground. He yawned and said slowly to the werewolf, "Goodbye, Uncle Bedivere."
"Goodbye, meow. I'll find you guys when I have time to play meow." The werewolf imitated the cat-like accent of the leopards and teased little Howl.
At the same time, Great Britain, on the northern port of Edinburgh.
King Arthur is delivering the strangely armored human to Chancellor Merlin for inspection. And their group is about to go home.
The port was surprisingly lively at this time.
The King of Knights looked at the ships that were constantly docking in the distance and sighed: "It's this time of year again."
"That's right," said Kai, the Knight of the Round Table beside Wang, with a smile: "How many people can pass this year?"
"You bad-hearted, obviously set the exam so difficult, that no one passed the previous year and the previous year." The King of Knights gave the Red Knight a white look: "At least one person will become a Knight of the Round Table this year."
"It has nothing to do with me being bad-hearted, Arthur." Kay giggled, clearly showing a bad-hearted look: "It's just that the candidates are too unsatisfactory. Such unsatisfactory candidates, What if I mercifully let them pass the first trial?
Palinlor, Hall, Euns and Leon Dickens, who were going through the trials after that, would not let the candidates pass. "
(The words say so. But---)
"Cador, how many people came this year?" Arthur asked casually.
"One hundred and thirty-two ships came this year, and six of them landed at this port." Cadore checked the account book: "The final screening results showed that 12,000 people were able to land safely. ."
"There are a lot of people. Let me filter out more." Kai continued to smirk on the side.
Arthur ignored Kay and continued to ask: "Is there a particularly powerful guy?"
Cador frowned, trying to read some of the candidates' recommendations from the captains' reports.
When he saw a candidate's profile, he couldn't help [ah].
"Your Majesty---" The Knight of the Round Table, Cador, came over and handed the electronic account book in his hand to King Arthur: "Look! Among the candidates who logged in this year, there is this guy---!"
Arthur took the electronic ledger without haste. From the screen of the electronic ledger, what finally caught the eyes of the King of Knights was the picture of Albert the Tiger.
...and reports of a bunch of embarrassing incidents with Tiger on board.
Arthur only swiped two lines and immediately felt sorry for the tiger.
"Did that kid even come to take the exam?" Kai looked at Albert's information, and his tone couldn't help showing hostility: "Do you want to disqualify him?"
The King of Knights chuckled and shook his head: "No, let him try it. Anyone has the right to take the test, and we welcome anyone who reaches Great Britain by strength."
"The power in that kid should have been completely sealed by Prime Minister Merlin---"
"Yes, that's true." The King of Knights sneered: "So what? He can't gain new power again with his own efforts?"
"So he's a bane---better get rid of it as soon as possible."
"No. No need." The King of Knights sneered: "Give him a chance and let him try."
(People who can't be successful~IndoMTL.com~ can't be successful no matter how hard they try.)
(However, people who try their best to succeed will occasionally catch the straw of hope and get rewarded.)
(Just try your best, boy.)
(Let me see how far your tattered body can go.)
King Arthur has a little bit of anticipation for this year's exams.
He flips the page and sees another familiar face. He stared at the photo of the werewolf Bedivere for half a second, then pretended that nothing was alive, closed the electronic ledger, and handed it back to Cador.
(Are you finally here, Bedivere.)
(I have been waiting for you for a long time.)
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