Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 310 is banned from sorrow

Arthur took a shower in his room, and the hot water made his mind a little clearer and his body became spiritual. He put on his pajamas and climbed into bed to sleep.

"Hey, hey." Who is knocking at the door.

So complicated. Arthur deliberately refused to agree.

"Hey, hey." Still knocking.

"Sleep, Arthur?" Pasiva asked outside the door.

"Sleep." Arthur sighed.

"That, I came in." Pasiva, the idiot, didn't understand Arthur's words and walked in without interest.

"Here is a little cold medicine and **** tea. Have you taken the medicine and slept?" He put the plate over and placed it on Arthur's bed.

Arthur climbed up helplessly, grabbed the medicine and **** tea, and swallowed his stomach.

"Okay, I am going to sleep, don't bother me." He indented into the bed.

"Oh okay. Good night, Arthur." Pasiva is ready to leave.

The footsteps rang twice.

Stop.

Pasiva suddenly asked: "Arthur, actually, I took a shower for the unconscious person yesterday, and noticed the birthmark on your arm. Is it you-"

Arthur in the bed suddenly burst into cold sweat. Worse, this time I really have to be recognized!

If a man is dressed up as a woman, if he is exposed, I am afraid that this guy will be jokes for a lifetime!

"Don't you - is the twin brother of Yaltolia?" Pasiva asked.

and many more. what's going on?

Pasiva is really stupid.

He is such an idiot, it is so great!

"I only know that the twins can have the same birthmarks. It's really amazing." Pasiva yelled. "Well, then you have to say that, good night?"

"" Arthur pretended to fall asleep and continued to hide in the bed. The bed was so hot, but he didn't want to move before Pasiva left.

Pasiva thought that Arthur was asleep, and he whispered to himself. "The little boy I met in my uncle's house was actually Arthur, when you were young? Maybe you don't remember, but you are My first friend, Arthur."

"Good night." He ran out and closed the door.

The first friend?

Arthur recalled those childhood moments in the darkness. Every day is completely ruined by the ill-treatment of my brother. Every day is not as good as death.

However, the boy who miraculously appeared at that time was like a dawn in the darkness.

He is also the first friend of Arthur -

For those who are in the dark, this faint light is so precious -

Why, he will forget the gratitude to Paiwa?

the next morning.

Arthur still feels hot when he is cold and has a splitting headache. But today's weather is much better. It is a bright winter morning. He ignores the opposition of the two kittens and hardly catch them on the dragon ride. He is accompanied by Oyun and Ivan to fly to the Institute of Vivian. .

A dragon ride and an iron ride landed on the lakeside. Arthur grabbed Safir and two leopard teenagers from Sage, and grabbed them from the dragon ride and tied them loose.

"I took these two boys to the institute, Oyun, where you take the wind." Arthur ordered.

"Understood." Gaia Knight replied without emotion.

In spite of the opposition of the two leopards, Arthur dragged them to the lake. The reason why he didn't call Oyun they went in was because Vivian didn't like too many strangers.

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"Oh, you have to be controlled by your father." Saifei went to the institute and said.

"You are still idle in Fort Essex." Arthur pretended not to care, "just come to accompany Vivian. - Yes, you said Paramitis and Vivian [that], yes really?"

"Of course!" Seglad smirked and grabbed his brother to come over [the case replay] - "Dad was holding Vivienne Auntie at the time, then he kissed him"

"Hey!" The other cat blocked his brother's kiss by hand. "In short, Dad is looking for a chance to take advantage of Avi's aunt's cheapness."

"Oh." Arthur was relieved. The two leopard teenagers said [hot], it was just the limit of kissing.

However, there are indeed stupid ordinary people who dare to hold Vivienne to kiss like this, and they will definitely be unloaded. Arthur knew the temperament of this sister, she was not irritating.

Was kissed and not rebellious, that is to say, Vivian is also interesting to Paramitis? Really?

Where is the middle-aged cat uncle? And also with two sons. Is Vivienne not the most hated kid?

"Love doesn't tell the reason, and it won't choose time and place to happen." - This is what Arthur used to persuade Palindol, and then Palinlore returned to Arthur, now in Asia. The mind rang in the mind.

Love may not really make sense. God knows. Anyway, Arthur, who doesn't know love, can never understand.

"Excuse -" Arthur led the golem to the medical room, "--?"

What he saw was an amazing scene: Vivian took a bowl of oatmeal and fed Paramitis one by one. The leopard was lying on the hospital bed, and although he ate the simple food, he ate it with gusto.

"Hey, Arthur." Vivienne hurriedly put the bowl of porridge aside. "You are finally here."

"Hey, haha, Arthur" The leopard smirked and tried to cover up his shame. He saw his two sons peeking out from behind Arthur and snickered, and his face was red.

"Okay, let's take care of your wounds." Vivienne left Paramitis no matter, "Arthur, are you going to check the casting progress of the sword of the king?"

"Well - well, you are going to serve your dad." Arthur pushed the two leopard teenagers and sent them away." Vivian, I want to know if you really can take it in a week. The sword was made. Something happened. I have to get the sword in a week."

The woman gestured to Arthur to follow her. "Let's talk while walking."

In the lab, Merlin is busy dealing with countless data files. He extracts these things from his own brains, just like decompressing the data, splitting them into a ray of light, and then using an electric pulse to put them. The data is synchronized with the Institute’s computer.

Arthur has never seen anyone able to do this, but Merlin is a light spirit, a god-like existence, and it is also expected that he will make such an amazing move.

"You never stopped to surprise me." Arthur interrupted.

"Oh, Arthur?" Merlin stopped his work, and countless lights immediately returned to his mind. "The computer at this institute is great, and I am better than I expected."

Arthur was afraid that Merlin would stop talking about those things that had nothing to do, and quickly interrupted: "I just want to know the recasting of the sword of the king, and I don't care about other things."

"It's so cold. On the other side, look at yourself -" Merlin stood up from the seat and pointed to a template at the corner of the lab.

The Holy Sword has basically taken shape. Rather than being recast, it is better to be embedded. A silver-white skeleton is covered with thousands of sophisticated chips.

Is this really a weapon? ! Such a sophisticated machine to take the battle, really no damage? ! When I cut a person, I lost a part, and the sword of the king went on strike. Isn’t it bad? !

"Don't look at it like this." Merlin knew Arthur's anxiety. "After this thing is embedded, it is stronger than you think. The shell will be reinforced with a layer of [mystery] to ensure it is [Physically unbreakable]."

"Yes?" Arthur replied in his mouth, but he couldn't help but hesitate. "In short, please hurry up. I haven't recast the sword within a week, and my head will land."

"Do not worry. I have mastered more than 90% of the sword of the king. To make a new sword with the same function, time is barely enough."

"Ninety percent?! The remaining ten percent?!" Arthur was upset.

"The rest is the information encrypted by the ancients. It is necessary to use a supercomputer for long-term cracking calculations. No matter what. Anyway, it does not affect the function of the Holy Sword, right?" Merlin laughed.

Arthur’s face was unhappy, and he immediately made a discount on Merlin’s feelings: “It’s also a great god, actually cut corners”

"It’s no way to be lazy. Who told you to hurry." Merlin sneered.

Vivian also came over. She used magic to control her hair so that they could move as freely as countless hands: "If you don't mind, I will continue to install it here. Unless you want us to cast a sword. The progress is slowing down?"

"Okay." Arthur stepped back and watched Vivian use thousands of hairs to fit the needle-sized parts one by one onto the Holy Sword.

These precision work is really not done by Vivienne.

"Vivienne, good luck." Arthur said casually, and retired outside the study room.

"Yeah." Vivienne answered coldly.