Chapter 1931 The fierce battle in the strange night (6)
Chapter 1931 Fierce battle with Gui Ye Liu
"Uh." Bedivere asked awkwardly, "Did you hear what I just said?"
"I heard it." The tiger man youth did not turn around to look at the werewolf youth.
As a result, the atmosphere became even more awkward. Bedivere's face was livid.
"I'm going to take you back to my ship now to see what the medical cabin can do." The werewolf young man then said, "Don't worry, the ancient people's technology will definitely cure you."
"You know it's impossible, why do you waste all your efforts to try it?" Albert said calmly: "Didn't you hear the doctor say, meow? I'm immortal now. Like this
Wouldn't it be more convenient for my body? What if the internal organs stop functioning? Let this little thing go to hell. Now, if possible, before the effects of the anesthetic have completely worn off, can you use a wheelchair to send me back to Cairo?
Grand hotel? I guess Mutt should be waiting for me in the hotel room, right?"
"You shouldn't be discharged from the hospital like this." Bedivere said unhappily.
"The doctors here are helpless with my half-dead body. Why am I still here?" Albert continued to talk a lot of nonsense: "Let me go back. If you are not willing to help, I will
Find a way to walk back by yourself."
"You are such a stubborn guy." The werewolf youth knew that he could no longer persuade his friend, so he had to give up: "Wait here, I will get a wheelchair."
"Hey," Albert suddenly stopped Bediwell: "What do people in Great Britain say about the demon-sealing bracelet I broke?"
"What?" The werewolf youth was stunned for a while: "Oh my god, you just crawled back from the hell gate. Do you still care about such a trivial matter at this time? You don't really want to continue to participate in the Round Table Trial, do you?"
"What if I say I am?"
"Then I can only say that you are an idiot." Bedivere couldn't help but pouted: "Your body should lie down and rest for a few months. How can you continue to participate in tomorrow's game?"
Albert stared at Bedivere blankly and said nothing.
"But, after all, you are such a stubborn person." The werewolf youth sighed again: "I also know that it is useless to stop you. The people of Great Britain are not unreasonable. They recovered the fragments of your bracelet and after investigation
After you find out, it is determined that you did not destroy the bracelet artificially. The bracelet destroyed itself because it could not withstand the excessive magic power in your body. The responsibility for this is not yours."
"so?"
"So they don't plan to hold you responsible. After your body recovers, if you really plan to continue to participate in the Round Table Trial, they will get you a new demon-sealing bracelet, don't worry." Bediwell
He said without emotion: "I said this, are you finally satisfied?"
"It's okay." The young tiger man breathed a sigh of relief: "After all, if I didn't participate in the knockout round, it would be too easy for you to win. I can't just take advantage of you, hehehe."
Hearing Albert laughing there, Bedivere couldn't laugh. He even felt a little sour in his heart.
"Anyway, that's it for the time being. I'm going to get the wheelchair, and we'll see you later." He hurriedly escaped from the compartment of the medical room, feeling that he was suffocating even if he faced Albert for a moment longer.
Around 8pm.
"Is it right here?" When Bediwell rang the doorbell of the luxury suite on the top floor of the Cairo Hotel, he was still a little doubtful.
However, it was Mutt who answered the door. Seeing the cat-man boy, Bedivere's doubts were immediately dispelled.
"I finally got this guy back, although it's not a whole piece intact." Bediwell pushed Albert in a wheelchair to the door of the room: "The next step will be left to you."
"Hey, why are you talking like I'm a commodity?" the tiger man sitting in the wheelchair complained.
"Uh, thank you." Mutt looked at Bedivere awkwardly.
"Then I'm leaving. Goodbye. Contact me if you need anything." The werewolf young man replied awkwardly, turned around and left.
"Hey, kid." After Bedivere left, Albert said hello to Mutt.
The cat-man boy didn't answer. He pushed the tiger-man young man in the wheelchair in, and silently closed the door to the room before suddenly kneeling down in front of the wheelchair and lying in the tiger-man young man's arms.
"I'm sorry." Mutt whispered, his voice trembling, as if he wanted to cry at any time.
"Why are you saying sorry, meow? I should be the one saying sorry." Albert comforted Mutt while stroking his cat's head: "If it weren't for the fact that I got angry with the people from the Sphinx team and left,
None of this would have happened."
"No!" The cat boy buried his face in Albert's chest, and his voice became blurred: "It's me. If I had tried to persuade you not to leave, if I had said nothing to let you go,
, if you had to go back with us, none of this would have happened!"
Albert did not refute, but continued to stroke the cat boy's head silently.
"I'm a little tired." After Mutt had cried enough, Albert said, "Can you help me to the bed?"
"You will wake up after falling asleep, right?" Mutt raised his head and asked worriedly.
"Are you an idiot?" Albert complained.
The cat-man boy burst into tears and laughed, even though it was a smile mixed with bitterness.
"Ouch" Lying on the soft and comfortable bed, Albert felt slightly relaxed at this time.
He tried to close his eyes as usual, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. After transforming into a body like this, it is still a mystery whether he still needs sleep. Whether this body with a stopped heart still has metabolic functions.
, it’s all a mystery.
Just when he was confused, he felt the cat boy clinging to his side.
"What are you doing, Mutter?"
"You are so cold. Your whole body is cold." Mutt whispered: "If you fall asleep like this, you will catch a cold."
"So you came over to give me warmth?"
"It's just for a moment." Mutt said, rubbing against Albert again and leaning closer. Despite this, this kid actually at least turned his back to Albert, lying on the tiger man's side.
It's just a young man's side. The so-called "sending warmth" is really not professional enough.
"What are you going to do tomorrow?" Mutt asked in a low voice as he lay there motionless.
"I have no idea what to do," Albert replied casually with his eyes closed: "If you can move, go and participate in the competition."
"You have already become like this, and you still plan to participate in the competition?" Mutt paused: "Wait a minute. Are you planning to participate in your own arena competition, or?"
"Everyone participates."
The cat boy paused again: "You shouldn't need me to remind you, right? The Dark American Football game is at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. I even doubt that your body will be able to recover before then."
"You don't need to worry about such a small thing." The tiger man hummed: "Unless you don't want me to participate in the football match?"
"I" Mutt seemed to really want to prevent Albert from participating in the game, but he held back and did not say anything. He knew better than anyone else that the current Sphinx team could not live without Albert. Especially The Super Cup has entered a fierce stage, and the following games will become increasingly difficult. The team needs Albert's strength no matter what.
Seeing Mutt's hesitation, Albert couldn't help but smile lightly: "Since you are not going to stop me, there is nothing to worry about next. Now get off my bed and let me sleep for a while."
Mutt didn't speak, but he didn't move either.
Feeling that this was a bit annoying, the tiger-man young man turned around and hugged the cat-man boy from behind. His mischievous move was originally just to scare Mutt, thinking that this would scare away the cat-man boy. However, Mutt did not do anything. resist.
"The smell of disinfectant," he just lay there quietly and complained in a low voice.
"The doctor sent me back after treating the wounds on my body. I haven't taken a shower yet," Albert said.
"It smells fishy," Mutt added, "and it also smells of women's perfume."
"So?" Albert did not deny it.
"It's a bit annoying." The cat boy whispered: "Do you want to take a bath?"
"I'm really tired." Albert interrupted impatiently.
"I can help you wash it"
"Shut up and let me sleep for a while!" The tiger man youth became even more impatient.
"Okay." Mutt stopped talking.
Then there was another awkward silence.
"Are you really not going to get off my bed, meow?" Albert then asked: "Is it because you know that I don't have the strength to get you off, so you do whatever you want?"
"I don't"
"I met Rufu again." The tiger man young man suddenly said.
"What?"
"He has always been there, protecting me." Albert sighed: "Even if we forget each other during this period of time, there is no way to communicate in a normal way."
"I don't understand what you are saying"
"He saved me. Once again." The tiger man shivered and hugged the cat man tighter, like a fluffy pillow: "His last words were for me."
(Take care of Mutt.)
Mutt was a little surprised when he heard Albert's voice stop midway through his words.
"Stupid tiger?" he tried calling.
no respond.
The cat boy was shocked and turned to look at Albert.
The young tiger man has fallen into a deep sleep.
He slept like that, as if he was really dead. Mutt checked Albert's breath and found that Albert was really not breathing at all. Even his heartbeat had completely stopped. He simply Like a cold corpse.
Mutt had received a phone call before this, and Bediwell had briefly explained to Mutt how special Albert's physical condition was. But when he actually encountered it, Mutt still found it all very scary.
Could it be that the tiger really fell asleep like this, fell asleep forever, and would never wake up again?
Thinking of this, Mutt couldn't help but panic. During the long night, he could have broken away from the hug of the tiger man and ran to do other things. But instead he snuggled into Albert's arms and put his ear against Albert's.
He pressed his chest against Te's chest again and again, trying to hear the heartbeat that no longer existed. Because it took too long, he himself was caught in a wave of sleepiness, and finally fell into a drowsy sleep.