Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2987: Never return morning (sixty-two)

Chapter 2987: Sixty-two Mornings That Never Return

At the same time, Skid Platni's Ark's medical room.

Othello also gradually recovered from this side.

"Huh?" He felt the pain in his arms and legs as soon as he woke up, knowing that his hands and feet might have been broken.

Then he observed the surrounding environment and knew that it should be a medical facility inside the Ark. He was accompanied by golems with medical aids.

"Wake up?" King Arthur's voice came from the communicator in the medical room: "How is the injury on your body? Can you tolerate it? I was going to give you more powerful painkillers, but that would affect the recovery of the injury. ."

"It's okay." Knowing that his hands and feet might be broken, Othello lay still and asked, "How is the situation? I remember it hit the ground and collapsed. I seemed to fall from a height and suddenly lose consciousness. "

"You broke your hands and feet, yes. Then Bediville sent you back." The Cavaliers replied: "The other people are still fighting in the big hole, we can't get in touch with them for now, we can only hope they can win This battle is over."

Othello was silent for a while.

"As a result, I still haven't been able to help." He said, "It's really shameful."

"No. Exploring the unknown is always accompanied by many risks. As a pioneer who first broke into the big hole, you have done a lot for the latecomers. Now you don't need to think about anything, take a good rest."

Othello remained silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

At this time, King Arthur seemed to receive some communication, and then transferred it after a few seconds: "Bettyville wants to talk to you, can you take it?"

"Yes, please. I just wanted to thank Captain Bediville." Othello replied.

"Then" King Arthur transferred and cut off the communication himself.

A few seconds later, the medical room sounded Bediville's voice: "How does it feel, Mr. Othello?"

"Bless your blessings, I am still alive." Tiger man replied: "I will find a way to thank you after this matter is over."

"You're welcome." Bediville's tone was gentle and cold. "I have one thing, I want to talk to you. In addition, our communications have been encrypted and no one can hear them."

"How come suddenly mysterious"

"Your father killed my father." Bediville said suddenly: "And he also led a team to slaughter my people. Almost everyone."

"Oh." Othello was silent for half a second. "So what you want to say is this."

"What did you want to say when you first saw me, right?" Bediville asked, "Do you know what you knew at that time?"

"I know." Othello replied in a low voice: "Although the old records in the army are incomplete, I can somehow infer some ins and outs from those broken records. It was indeed my father who led the army to slaughter the Eskimo. I will not deny this."

"So you knew this from the beginning. You knew you were my son who killed my father and his enemies, but still followed me into a big expedition with nothing else. Are you afraid that I will give you a sword from behind?"

"I know you won't. And this time it's a task priority. There are also my subordinates and a lot of orc coalition people in the abducted people. In the face of human life, all personal hatred must be put down first. At least I think you Will do it, Captain Bedieville. And you did. You didn’t even care about the serious injury and saved me back."

"I saved you to find an opportunity to confront you." Butdiville said coldly: "Please don't forget that even after so many years, I still can't forgive the good things your father did. My father was Ruthlessly murdered, my people are ruthlessly murdered, and their hatred and resentment will not be eliminated by your simple apology."

"I know. But I still want to apologize to you, even if you know you won't forgive me." Othello said: "I agree with the father's debt to pay this matter. If you think you must kill me to dissolve the results of the year. Hatred, please don't hesitate. But I have a request. Please wait at least until this incident is over before killing me. I hope I can live to witness that this matter is resolved, and I have not seen my men saved, I can't look away ."

"Got it. Wait until the incident is resolved." Bediville replied coldly, "Another thing. Please return my father's saber. That is my father's relic, and it is also Ace. The treasure of the Jimo tribe, I cannot let him fall into the hands of outsiders like you."

"Sabre refers to [Victory Sword Gram]?"

"Yes." Bediville replied: "Please don't ask me how I know it, but I just know it. My father felt mortal before the clan meeting began, and he gave his saber Your brother keeps it. The sword eventually falls into your hands. But it is always the treasure of my family. The only relic left by my father, I can't let you continue to hold it."

"This is a little difficult to handle." Othello hesitated: "Maybe you are telling the truth, Captain Bedieville. But this sword is also my brother's relic, and he left me the only memorable thing. If There is evidence to prove that this sword is the treasure of the Eskimo clan, and of course I am happy to hand it over. But if there is no evidence, let me hand it over."

"Aren't you a hooligan? How could there be evidence!" Bediville yelled angrily.

Then he sensed his gaffe, and immediately gathered his anger: "I'm sorry. But the evidence you want can't be taken out. My family has been annihilated, and my former homeland has been burned to death. It is your father who killed my father. It’s your father who burned my village. Do you want me to find the so-called evidence left over ten years ago among the snow covered rubble?"

Othello did not speak.

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"Forget it, this matter is temporarily put aside." Bediville said: "I always think of a solution."

"Sorry." The tiger man whispered.

"Yes, I'm also sorry." Bediville groaned and cut off the communication.

So, the medical room returned to silence again. Looking at the empty ceiling, Othello said blankly to himself: "What should I do, brother"

On the Bediville side, the werewolf youth lying in the dawn's medical room still rely on the communication system to direct the battle.

"Receiving communications from inside the big hole." Lawrence said: "The crew are all fine! They seem to have found a way to get in touch with us!"

"Take it." Bediville said.

"Hey? Can you hear it, little furry ball?" The voice of the gladiator Bereld sounded in the communicator: "Thanks to the old man Logan used some spells to strengthen the output of the communicator, I can finally get in touch with you. "

"What's the situation in the big hole?" Bediville asked anxiously, "Isn't there any injuries?"

"No one is dead, we just suffered a skin trauma on our side. The guy at Solar is so fierce that he resisted all the offensives of those black roots alone." Bereld replied: "Look It looks like they have temporarily repelled them. Now the hostages can be rescued."

"But do you have a way to rescue that group of people from the pit?" Bediville asked, "Isn't it going to use Logan's spell?"

"Don't be a tough man, even if you use the motivation to lift everyone up, my magic is not enough to support the weight of so many people." Logan vomited aside, the old man's voice sounded quite spirited, it was more irritable That's it.

"I was wondering if I could extend the transmission beam into this deep pit." Nat suggested on the side: "Then take the hostage here directly with the transmission beam."

"Eve, can it be done?" Bediville asked the ship's artificial intelligence navigation system.

"If enough beacons are used along the way to induce and change the direction of the transmitted beam, it is theoretically feasible." Eve analyzed: "But further extending the length of the transmitted beam will cause a greater burden on the system. And the power demand will be multiply."

Again this **** power demand. Bediville wondered.

"Electricity can be taken from Skid Platny's Ark." The voice of the Knight King came from the communicator: "Every drop of the power of the Ark's generator should be able to do it."

"Warning." This time it was Skid Platni's Ark's artificial intelligence navigation system to speak: "The ship's power supply system has been overloaded by 25%. Further overload will cause the power system to run out of control, causing irreversible effects."

"Is life important or an electric power system important?" The Cavaliers asked back: "Save your captain, Patriarch Tutan, shouldn't this ship's priority?"

As a result, Ark's artificial intelligence navigation system Ada stopped talking. Artificial intelligence seems to have a priority to save lives. In order to save people, all other losses are allowable losses.

"Then let's do it. Save the people first," said the Knight King.

Bediville sat up from the bed.

"Boss, you can't get up now." Lawrence, who was waiting by the side, hurriedly.

"It's okay, I just broke a leg, and Logan helped me cure almost." The werewolf youth didn't care about his body being eroded by Mithril, and insisted on sitting and commanding the battle. It should be said that if he wants to care, he can't care, that is not something he can control.

"I'll go back to the transmission beam first," Logan then said: "From there, place the anchor point, and let the transmission beam follow the induced anchor point."

"Please, you. Nat, you follow him and support Logan." Bediville said: "God knows what is still hidden in that fog."

"The fog is almost gone." The musketeer Nat said: "But you are right, I will protect the old mage along the way. Leave it to me."

"Speaking as if I really needed protection." Logan hummed arrogantly. The voices of the two of them also drifted away.

"We are also here to rescue the trapped people from those roots." Gladiator Bereld said, he should be the teammate in command of the scene.

Bediville added a sentence: "Be careful when cutting the roots, some people are injured. Those who seem to be weak to the point of dying, don't move them first."

"Understood. Leave it to us." Bereld cut off the communication.

If Bediville remembered correctly, there were thousands of people trapped in the depths of the big hollow. Some people should not have been abducted in this kidnapping, but people who had disappeared earlier. Some people have a similar experience to Othello. When they fell into the big hole, they had broken their hands and dying, but the roots of the tree barely saved the lives of those people-or, to put those people’s [time] to death. The moment before, let the time of the dying of them stop flowing, in a state of dying and not dying. If the roots of these people are cut off, the time they were stopped will flow again, and then these people may be injured and died instantly.

In addition, there are still many people trapped there, even if their time flow has stopped, but because they have been trapped in the big hole for a long time, they are very weak, and they look like corpses. I am afraid that these people will not be able to escape the **** of the tree roots and will die once they leave.

Bediville has long understood this, not everyone can be saved.

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