Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 729 徘徊 试 试 试 二

At the same time as Arthur and the martyrdom dialogue, Merlin’s assistant, Lian Yin, came in and took a large stack of documents.

The file was stacked like a mountain, and it was tired to look at it.

"Mom, Merlin, the review is complete. These documents will be handed over to you." Lianyin placed the pile of documents at the table of the prime minister, and several files were stacked on the table.

"Oh, God." Merlin seems to have a lot of pressure: "Well, Lotus, you can go back. These are left to me."

"Thank you, thank you." Lian Yin has been tired and tired. But as soon as she saw King Arthur, she immediately remembered something and jumped up: "Hey, Your Majesty! I am really sorry! Is Little Husky still with you? I will pick him up soon."

"No, the lotus sound." King Arthur whispered and persuaded: "Do you look in the mirror to see what you are doing now? You look terrible."

"I... is it?!" Lian Yin touched his face incredibly.

Yes. She looks like she will die at any time. The eyes are black, the bags under the eyes are drooping, and the bloodshot eyes are sunken.

"Now, you will definitely scare Xiaoha. If you don't even care for yourself, how can you take care of the child? - Xiaoha has a servant in the sleeping palace, and there will be no problem for the time being. You Go home first, take a good sleep. These days have been hard for you."

"But, that child -"

"He is very good, he and Greenville can cope." Arthur added, "I will send Xiaoha to your door tomorrow morning. Just set it."

The Cavaliers said this in their mouths, but they actually have selfishness. Little Husky was really flattering, and the children who had stayed in King Arthur’s palace had brought a lot of joy to the Cavaliers. If you can, Wang really wants to keep the child for one night.

"Well, thank you, my Majesty! We will see you tomorrow." Lian Yin did not have too much doubt, and could not wait to go outside the office. She actually wants to escape one night from her son's bondage. It is a very tired and very hard thing to take care of a child alone.

"She seems to be under a lot of pressure." Ruo Dao said curiously.

"As a single mother, she is really under pressure." Arthur replied casually, but he thought about something else. Perhaps it is time to find a companion for the lotus sound and share the weight of the single mother.

"Come on, Mr. Dao Daoyuan. I still want to ask you questions like a mountain. We will walk as we walk."

He can't wait to squeeze all the intelligence of the dark continent from the other side.

In particular, the movement of his sister, [The Dark Queen] - Morgan Lefkconville.

At the same time, Bediville, who was carrying Albert to find a hotel, was tired after eating the 30th time.

He sat down in a dark corner of the city of Edinburgh, throwing the sleeping tiger aside, so that he could breathe a few breaths.

There is no reason for human beings to reject the beasts’ accommodation. Perhaps it’s just that watching Beddyville is uncomfortable, or because it’s currently full of fur and pits, it seems that Albert is suffering from a serious skin disease.

This way, there is really no way. Can you only go to the captain's friend?

Bedyville is strong and strong, and he is used to the blizzard. Even if you spend a few nights on this cool spring night, it is not a big problem.

The problem is Albert. The tiger’s injuries and poisoning in the past few days have been weakened to the extreme. He needs to find a clean bed to rest and take medicine.

Bediville, who was guilty of this matter, was at a loss for a moment and could not think of a more effective method.

Outside the lane was a dim light, but there was a cold in the lane. Bedyville recalled what happened in the past few days, and then thought of Tristan and Evan, and could not help but feel depressed.

Even after so many experiences, even in the cold wind of the North, the werewolf is a human being, and he is just a young man who is just 20 years old.

And people always have a time of vulnerability. Why not?

He attached to his knees and closed his eyes to sit still, hoping to recuperate. After you open your eyes again, be sure to let go of those negative thoughts and continue to work hard.

When he did this, there was no half-personality in the alley. He shouldn't be shy, he can cry a few times.

However, a subtle and crisp sound fell to the ground.

The sound of the coins landing.

The werewolf looked up and saw that there was less than one yard on the ground in front of him, lying quietly with a big gold coin.

The man who put down the gold coin, the figure is already at the corner of the alley, is about to disappear.

The werewolf, who is still in a semi-confident state, has not realized the meaning of this gold coin. He hurriedly picked up the gold coins and chased them in the direction of the figure. He shouted: "Sir! Your money is gone!"

He turned to the corner of the lane and caught the man in front of another, deeper lane.

auzw.com"Hmm?" The tall, mighty young man turned and looked at the werewolf in front of his eyes: "No, it’s not falling. It's for you."

When Bedieville heard the other person's words, he immediately realized the meaning of the gold coin. He was angry: "Sir, I am not jealous, you don't need your charity! Please take back your money!"

"Are you not?" The handsome giant looked at the werewolf.

When the opponent looked at himself, the werewolves also looked at each other.

The man was wearing a black gold-plated luxury armor. His face was looming under the helmet. Although he could only see half of it, it was very delicate.

His twinkling green eyes shimmered in the night, as if to tell the people about his master's spring breeze.

In contrast, Werewolf Bediville is wearing a ragged casual dress at the moment. The shirts and shorts on his body were marked with numerous gaps in the battle for three days. It is not too much to say that it is a ragged clothes.

And Bedyville’s beautiful blue eyes, which were beautiful and moving, were covered with wind and frost as early as the years of tempering. They even smashed a lot in the depression, and there were still some tears in their eyes.

The muscles of the person are stronger and thicker, and the power can be felt by the light.

In contrast, Beddyville, though strong, is a lean and lean--because there is no more muscle in the werewolf, and every muscle is adjusted to the right to prevent action - but this is just right. "Most people in the world will not understand. People will only unilaterally believe that the more muscles, the stronger the person.

In this comparison, the knight could not help but sneer.

"I'm sorry. Maybe I did judge your identity by mistake." The Black Knight Knight replied: "I sincerely apologize for this."

Although the words are full of respect, the other party can't hide the contempt in its tone. Of course, at this moment, Biddyville denied it, but the werewolf seemed to be no different from the real one.

And the knight seems to be an individual figure, how can he be polite to a ragged, sly-like guy?

"You don't have to apologize to me." The werewolf suppressed the anger in his heart and threw the gold coins in his hand in the direction of the knight: "Get back the money you have fallen."

Unexpectedly, the Cavaliers flashed agilely, and the gold coins were wiped from him. They jumped halfway down on the wall and then fell silently.

"No, it's so dirty." The knight shrugged. "The gold coins are dirty on the ground. I don't want this money. You like how to deal with you, sir, I am missing."

The Cavaliers did not answer Bediville and turned and went.

But the werewolf felt that he was being humiliated, and he would stop there. He rushed forward and stepped on the side of the gold coin. The impact he exerted on the ground was just right, and the gold coins on the ground fluttered and flew up. The werewolf smashed a foot, and the gold coin shot like a bullet to the back of the knight!

Of course, the other person is wearing a helmet, and the gold coin cannot kill the knight. The effect that Bedieville wanted was to give the knight a "slap in the face" and let the proud guy learn the lesson.

However, the Cavaliers really are not a general generation. In the eyes of the long-term, they pull out the sword and turn around in the moment when the gold coins fly fast.

The knight's lightsaber squats precisely on the gold coin, and the powerful power of the lightsaber exudes high heat, instantly turning the gold coins into metal vapors, flying away!

"Well, good hands." The werewolf couldn't help but whisper.

"You don't care, sir." The knight seemed to know how Bettiville played the gold coin and appreciated the action of the werewolf's smooth refinement: "It seems that you are really wrong. You really do." It’s not awkward. Look at your skill, should you be a candidate for the trial of the Knights of the Round Table this year? - What is your name?"

"Beddyville." The werewolf kept an alert and whispered, "Beddyville of Askimo."

"Very good, Mr. Bedieville." The young knight took up his weapon: "Under the next is Weistad. Round table Knight Westad. Nice to meet you."

He threw a card at the werewolf: "This time I am still wandering around the city, are you guilty to find a hotel? Take this card and go to the hotel. See the name below, the hotel waiter will not It’s hard for you."

A feeling of domineering. But this statement also made Bedieville feel uncomfortable to the extreme.

In courtesy, the werewolf still caught the card and perfunctored it in his mouth: "Thank you."

"Then, there are still things to do, and I will leave." The Knight of the Round Table, Weistad, turned and left, and the figure quickly disappeared and the depths of the alley.

(How arrogant guy. Who wants you to help?)

Although knowing that the other party is doing everything is in line with the knight's etiquette, the werewolf still feels a deep unhappiness. Perhaps because I am a man, I have been compared to each other and I feel inferior.

The werewolf shook his head and tried to put aside these negative thoughts.

He looked at the beautifully printed, full of luxury business cards.

For Albert, perhaps accepting the goodwill of Westad is a wise choice?

Do not. Don't kill it.

For the boring dignity of the wolf, the werewolf grabbed the business card in one hand and smashed the card into a dark corner of the alley.

Then he finally made up his mind to go to the friend of Captain Sinezel.