Chapter 1799 The Glory of the World to the Sun (5)
Gusta grabbed Mutt's hand while he was in a daze of sleep. He might have mistaken the Mutt who was helping him cover himself with an old friend from his past life.
This is very embarrassing.
"Ugh..." Mutt tried to break free many times to no avail. Instead, the opponent held him tighter. Although the cat boy's hands and feet can stretch and contract freely like rubber bands, there are actually limits to what he can do -
---- His outstretched hands and feet need to be retracted within a certain period of time. If they remain extended for too long, his muscles will begin to ache and the extended limbs will begin to tear. The situation is the same as ordinary people's movements.
The sprains produced during the game are very similar. This is also the fundamental reason why Mutter suffered serious injuries after being poisoned by powerful muscle relaxants in previous games.
Gusta has been holding on to Mutt's arm, and it seems that it will take some time for the tiger man to wake up. If he continues to let him grab him like this, won't Mutt's hand be crippled?
The cat boy began to feel soreness in his arm, and he knew that they still had a very important game to participate in, but they couldn't injure their arm because of such a boring thing. There was no other way -----
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"I'm sorry." The cat boy raised his other hand and punched the tiger man in the face.
Boom! Although it was just the fist of a weak young man, this punch was quite effective. Gusta was suddenly woken up by the punch, and he opened his eyes and looked at the cat-man boy in surprise: "Uh, Mutt?"
"I'm really sorry for waking you up, but can you let go of my hand, Mr. Gusta?" the cat boy asked innocently.
"Oh, oh, sorry." Gusta let go of his hand. The moment he let go, Mutt's outstretched arm bounced back with a snap, almost like a rubber band that suddenly contracted.
"Ouch!" The cat boy took back his arm, and then rubbed his elbow joint that was starting to feel sore and painful.
"Sorry, sorry." The tiger man slowly got up from the ground, staggering as if he was drunk: "It seems that I had a strange dream, dreaming about the people and things in the past."
"Great!" The cat boy's eyes widened: "Has your memory finally been restored?"
But the tiger man covered his head: "No, no, no... I just have a vague impression. Even if I want to remember what dream I had just now, I can't. What a pity."
"this……"
"The doctor said that I once collapsed in the middle of the desert due to extreme lack of water and sugar. Some tissues in my brain have been irreversibly damaged. Modern medical technology is not able to repair these damages. I
I no longer have any expectations for recovering my memory, so I won’t feel too disappointed. Now I just need to work under Dad Sphinx with peace of mind and play the game well, which is already very satisfying."
Mutt was silent for a while. He always felt very sad.
"By the way, why did you come to see me?" Gusta asked again, "Are you here to apologize for yesterday's game? Is this why you disturbed my sleep?"
"Uh------" The cat boy's eyes moved away, feeling embarrassed.
"By the way, why did I wrap myself in a quilt and lie on the ground and grab your hand?" the tiger man couldn't help but jokingly asked. In fact, he had already guessed the general outline of the matter.
"Mr. Gusta, you never know how bad your sleeping posture is." So Mutter replied quietly.
"Pfft...Hahahahahahahahaha!" This sentence amused the tiger man, and he burst out laughing. Then he suddenly stopped laughing, and the bandaged part of his shoulder was filled with laughter.
It cracked, and a patch of red emerged.
"Oh, no, I have to stop for a moment." Gusta covered the torn wound and said with a smile: "If this continues, the wound will open again, which will affect the next game. Just leave me alone, okay?"
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"Then...Okay." The cat boy exited the room. When he closed the door, he happened to catch a glimpse of the tiger man Gusta taking off the bandage on his shoulder. The next step was to re-treat the wound and replace the bandage.
Mutt originally wanted to offer help to the other party, but Gusta just asked the cat boy to leave, and Mutt thought it would be better for him to be wiser.
"So, Mr. Gusta doesn't intend to retrieve his past?" Mutt recalled a conversation he had with the Khajiit man: "Since he was exiled by the Khajiit, the Fang Fang Clan must
Are there files or something that can be traced? With Father Sphinx’s intelligence network, it must be easy to trace your life experience?”
However, Gusta, the tiger man at that time, replied like this: "I don't know whether I should get it back. I think I must have done something extremely evil to be exiled by the people in my hometown. Even if I really want to, I must have done something extremely evil."
I know my past, but once I think that I might have been a heinous bad guy in the past, I can't help but feel scared. ------ Let's forget about it. There's no need to bother Mr. Sphinx for such a trivial matter.
Dad. I owe dad too much. What I have done now is not enough to repay the debt. How can I have the nerve to make more requests from him?"
As a result, the matter of tracing Gusta's life experience was dropped. Not only Mutt, many people in the team asked similar questions, and the tiger man always used this standard answer to deal with it.
If Gusta himself is unwilling to investigate his past, then no one in the world can help him, right?
But, why exactly? From Mr. Gusta's sleep talk just now, the cat boy could vaguely feel a feeling of extremely sad, yet extremely familiar emotions. Although Gusta himself was unwilling to investigate his past, Mu
But Te felt that he should do something for the tiger man------
At the same time, on the surface of the Red Sea.
Bedivere frowned. And he frowned slightly in disgust.
Although they were still some distance away from their destination, the werewolf youth could see their destination --- the Icelandic warship floating on the water --- from a distance from the transport boat they were riding on.
Dimensional submarine ship Ice Crystal.
The reason why the werewolf youth frowned slightly with disgust was because the ship was originally the ship of the fishman prince Tristan. The person on the ship who served as the first mate and gunnery commander was Prince Ivan, and Bedivere's relationship with these two people was actually very different.
It's not good. There are always quarrels when we meet. Bedivere originally planned to avoid going on the Ice Crystal submarine as much as possible unless necessary. But he didn't expect that King Arthur would actually bring Bedivere to such a place of right and wrong.
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"You are ten minutes late." On the unfolded deck of the Ice Crystal, Ivan was already waiting for the arrival of the transport boat. Before Bediwell jumped off the transport boat, the half-dragon young man rolled his eyes: "Really?"
, is it because you have to wait for this guy that you are late?"
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." The werewolf youth responded angrily and landed lightly on the tactical deck of the Ice Crystal.
"Actually, it has nothing to do with Bedivere. We were delayed here to collect supplies." The King of Knights also jumped onto the deck and said to the Knight of the Round Table, Cador, who was driving the transport boat behind him: "Move the transport boat.
Go to the Ice Crystal's warehouse and unload the [cargo] inside."
"Understood, Your Majesty," Cador replied.
Ivan didn't say anything. Generally speaking, to implement a certain battle plan, it is enough for King Arthur and Bedivere to come over. But this time, the King of Knights actually brought the Knight of the Round Table, Cador, and made it so mysterious.
The [cargo] in this small transport boat is probably very interesting.
"What is inside?" Bedivere asked the King of Knights in a low voice. He had been wanting to ask this question since just now, but he could never find the chance.
"Huhu, you will figure it out, Bedivere. Come on, let's go to the warehouse." The King of Knights walked from the deck to the cabin door of the submarine: "Ivan, according to the agreement, this ship will take us there.
The deepest part of the Red Sea trench, right?"
"We will leave immediately, Your Majesty." The half-dragon young man replied: "And the permission for the use of the deep blue wave cannon has been approved. I will keep it ready to fire at any time."
"Very good." The King of Knights climbed down from the open hatch, "I hope we never need to use that kind of thing."
Since just now, he has not been given any useful information. He has just followed him stupidly. Now Bedivere can only continue to follow the King of Knights while holding his breath.
The sea was calm, but the Red Sea was a turbid ocean. It was impossible to see clearly what kind of huge waves were actually brewing in this seemingly calm sea. Bedivere had no choice but to follow the King of Knights with uneasiness, walking along the
We walked through the unfamiliar corridor of the submarine and headed towards the machinery warehouse.
How bad will things get before we need to use the Ice Crystal's deep blue wave cannon?
The mechanical warehouse of the Ice Crystal is very small, much smaller than the warehouse of Bedivere's own ship, and it has a very cramped feeling. After Bedivere and King Arthur entered the warehouse, the door of the warehouse was immediately closed, as if for
To prevent unrelated people from coming in to join in the fun. The small transport boat just now was also driven by the Knight of the Round Table, Cador, waiting for King Arthur and Bediville on the other side of the warehouse. The structure of the submarine's mechanical warehouse is rather strange, and the small transport boat is parked
There is a pool over there, and there seems to be an independent exit under the pool, which can directly put various small submarines into the water, and even allow people wearing diving equipment to enter and exit.
At the same time, there was a sound of rushing water outside. It should be the sound made by the water hitting the hull of the submarine when the Ice Crystal dived below the sea surface.
"Bedi, you must keep what happened today a secret and not tell it." the King of Knights ordered.
"Of course." The werewolf youth replied: "I won't tell a word of what happened here, don't worry."
"Very good." The King of Knights turned to the Knights of the Round Table and ordered: "Let's get started. Take out the goods and prepare for trial."
"Understood, Your Majesty." Cador responded and also turned on a switch on the transport boat. The two cargo boxes loaded at the rear of the transport boat were opened, and the tightly protected contents in the boxes were also displayed on the shell.
In front of Deville's eyes.
That's armor ------ dark space gray like tungsten steel, full-coverage heavy armor.