"You are... Mutt, right?" Bedivere remembered that this cat boy had arrived. This kid should be Albert's little follower.
"Finally there is someone!" The cat boy looked over with a helpless look, as if he had been waiting here for a long time and kept getting rejected: "Mr. Bedivere, right? You are that stupid tiger's friend, right?
?I know your room is nearby, but I rang the doorbell all over, but no one answered the door."
That's of course, because the three fathers and sons of Palamedes are staying on the boat in Bediville. Elaine may not know where to go to play. If Albert is not there, the hotel should be there.
No one is here anymore.
Wait, Albert isn't here?
"Don't you often act with Al?" Bedivere was curious: "Why is he not here? Where did he go?"
"He has never come back." Mutter said worriedly: "Since he fell out with our team at the military base in Angola this morning and acted alone, I haven't seen him come back!"
"Wait, calm down." Seeing Mutt's rapid-fire words, Bedivere knew that the cat boy was very anxious now, but being anxious could not solve the problem. Bedivere could only persuade the other party to calm down.
Bediwell took out the key card, walked to the door of his room and opened the door: "Come in, sit down and talk slowly."
"But!"
"It's useless for you to be anxious. It's better to calm down and tell me the whole story." Bedivere said, "Then we'll try to find a way to find that stupid tiger. What, maybe that stupid tiger just found someone?"
When you have the opportunity to go out and play, you lose track of time while playing?"
Mutt's face was a little gloomy, but he still followed Bedivere into the room.
Elaine is not here. I don’t know where that kid has gone. Bedivere remembers that Elaine should have been missing since he left the Dawn this morning. He probably went to practice with the magic swordsman Solar?
The werewolf young man sat down on the sofa and boiled some hot water for tea.
"Now, tell me the whole story." Bedivere said, "How did Al disappear?"
Mutt had a gloomy look on his face, originally not intending to tell Bedivere the truth. But he had no other choice. After hesitating for a while, he immediately told the truth, including the match between the Sphinx and the Angola Giant Clamps this morning.
This includes the injuries suffered by the team members during the game, as well as the fact that Albert couldn't stand the Sphinx's approach and had a falling out with the captain.
"Then you left him alone in a military base in Angola? A place full of enemies?" Bedivere frowned.
"But he refused to listen and insisted on leaving..." Mutt drooped his cat ears and looked very helpless: "Captain Hiloma didn't let me follow him either."
Bediwell did not comment further, but held his chin and analyzed: "Well, considering Albert's combat ability, generally he will not be in any danger. Even if he encounters an disadvantage in the battle, he knows how to escape.
Right. The problem is that we don’t know whether the opponent used some dirty trick to catch him. In the worst case scenario, let’s assume that Albert has fallen into the hands of the enemy..."
"So... is there any way to rescue him?" Mutt asked impatiently.
"You don't need to worry too much." Bedivere poked the demon-sealing bracelet on his left hand: "This thing has a tracking function. As long as the signal is good, we can track Al through the monitor on the British side.
Albert's location. If we are lucky, we can even communicate with him. If his movements are not restricted, Albert will definitely be able to use the teleportation function of this thing and open the teleportation gate to escape the danger whenever he has the opportunity.
"
"So------!"
"Let's go to the Palamidis first and talk to the people in Great Britain." Bedivere then pressed the green button on the demon-sealing bracelet and opened the portal.
Ten minutes later.
"If he is in a closed environment, the signal may not be traceable, so don't have high expectations." Knight of the Round Table Kador said, then while looking at the data on the screen, he tried to strengthen the tracking signal.
"As expected, it still doesn't work." Bediwell also looked at the screen, and there was no response at all on the map of Africa.
"It seems that it is really trapped in a closed environment, and the photon waves cannot emanate." Cador said: "But we can at least track the moment when the signal finally disappears. Use that as evidence to let the British
It would be better if we negotiate with Angola and ask them to release him."
While saying this, the Knights of the Round Table controlled the system and rolled back the history of signal tracking. When the time was rolled back to about ten o'clock this morning, the signal from Albert's demon-sealing bracelet suddenly appeared in Angola.
's border.
"It seems that he is indeed in Angola. He must have been suddenly caught and sent to an underground base in Angola." Kador hummed.
"Will you save the stupid tiger?" Mutt asked worriedly.
"Huhu," Kador glanced at the cat boy: "Don't look at him like this. He is also a candidate for the Round Table Trial after all. He was kidnapped like this. We will not stand idly by. Now the evidence is conclusive. As long as Great Britain continues
If we continue to put pressure on the Angolan government, they will definitely release him."
"I don't know whether the rescued stupid tiger is still the original stupid tiger..." Mutt muttered in a low voice.
"What did you just say?" Bedivere didn't hear the cat boy's whisper clearly, so he asked.
"Anyway, you should go back first. Let us, the Knights of Great Britain, handle the negotiation matters." Cador said: "Don't go to Angola without permission to make trouble. If you go to Angola again in your capacity, it will only make the international relationship between Great Britain and Angola worse."
The relationship is getting more complicated."
"Okay. Please." Bedivere did not continue to argue with Kador, but left the battleship's control room with Mutt.
"Are you really not going to save the stupid tiger?" Mutt asked aggrievedly as soon as he left the main control room: "They look really unreliable. Maybe we should do something more?"
"It's natural to do something." Bedivere grinned and lowered his voice and replied: "But we can't discuss this kind of thing here. Come on, let's talk about it on my boat."
The sun was setting in the west, and the night was just starting to get darker. But it was destined to be a long night full of dangers.
At the same time (?), somewhere in Africa.
In a daze, Albert had continuous nightmares.
In the dream, he was burned by fire, skinned alive, the flesh on his body was cut off piece by piece, the bones were crushed one by one, and even the internal organs were taken out one by one and crushed into pulp.
The cone pierced his body, the whip struck his flesh, and the scalding boiling water poured on him, making a sizzling and cruel sound.
After experiencing tremendous pain, he fell into coma again and again, and then woke up again. His nearly destroyed body was restored to its original state again, and then he was tortured again.
In this way, he has experienced tens of thousands of near-deaths and rebirths. Those tens of millions of death experiences have not yet driven him crazy, but they have gradually made him feel numb, making him feel that none of it is important anymore.
As a result, his body, which had been tortured and played with, was as broken as iron, and finally lost the strength to struggle.
After being beaten to death, a figure walked out of the darkness in the distance, stepped on Albert's head, which was like a ball of mud on the ground, and said with a sneer: "Wouldn't it be better to give in earlier? Just say yes."
Join us and we will stop torturing you and cure you immediately. All you need is an answer."
"Huhu..." Albert, who was on the verge of death, had his head separated from his lower body, but miraculously he could still make a vague voice: "If you want to kill, just kill..."
"Then, die!------" The other party was furious and crushed Albert's head with his foot.
Everything fell into darkness again, a kind of darkness that made people completely numb and unconscious.
But all this is just a dream.
In a secret underground base, the young tiger man was soaked in some kind of dark red translucent liquid that was as thick as mud.
His mouth and nose were blocked by an oxygen supply device, his limbs were tightly tied up, and a metal ring connected to various wires was fastened on his head. The special electric potential stimulation prevented him from waking up from the nightmare, and
He is constantly living out the illusions that others have instilled in him.
"No. This kid is really stubborn. Even though he was treated like this, his spirit has not yielded at all." A voice said in the dark laboratory: "In other words, he has been beaten and numbed. What kind of pain."
It can no longer stimulate him any more."
"So what?" Another voice replied: "I don't care. It's one of my pleasures to torture him to death. This kid caused us to lose so many modified human experimental subjects this time, how can we simply let him go?"
Over him?"
"But if he continues like this, he will really die. He will have a complete mental breakdown. Even if he is just experiencing an illusion, if he keeps destroying his soul like this, he will still die. Have you forgotten what the boss said? He is a very important experiment.
Sample, you have to keep his life."
"Just play some more." Another person replied: "I know the right amount."
"Forget it." The other party sighed: "Experiments have proven that orcs with [free will] should be unable to change. It is so simple to change the stubbornness buried in their genetic genes, so we don't need to go to such trouble.
Already."
"Then there's no other way. Let's move the sex to the third stage." Another voice replied: "If the physical pain is not enough to shake his will, then replace it with mental pain."
Who said that orcs with free will can't be tamed? I have tamed a thousand beasts, and even one of these beasts cannot be tamed. I want him to taste the greatest humiliation in his life, and it will be burned into his heart.
Eternal shadow. In this case, he will succumb. The [catalyst] will definitely work to eliminate the factor of free will in his body and make him our dog slave. People who enter the third stage of ** will not only surrender, but also
Surrender. It’s just a matter of time."
"Oh, he's awake," another voice said suddenly.
Albert was clearly trying to open his eyes, which were as heavy as mercury, to take a good look at what the two weirdos talking in front of him looked like. He finally managed to open his eyes a little,
A pair of big black hands immediately pressed down on the tiger man's face, completely blocking his sight.
"Bad boy. You don't say a word even when you are awake? Eavesdropping is not a good habit." The other party pinched the face of the tiger man young man and said.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain suddenly aroused from Albert's Tianling Cap, as if someone had pierced the tiger man's forehead with a sharp awl, and lifted his skull bit by bit under crazy prying,
Creating a bigger and bigger gap. The pain was so severe that until Albert could no longer bear the severe pain, he gradually lost consciousness.
"You can choose to be numb and hide in your deepest dreams. But the real nightmare will capture you again. You will never escape." That sinister voice echoed in Albert's mind.