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Chapter 203: Broken Dreams (1)

Chapter 203: Broken Dreams (Part 1)

Arthur, who could not calm down, walked to the door of the medical room.

He thought it would be a good idea to check on Kovis's condition, so he walked in.

As a father, Kovis was sitting in front of Lavelle's hospital bed, quietly looking at his unconscious son.

This ferocious leopard warrior once made countless opponents frightened. However, now he is just a father immersed in sorrow, with a troubled and confused face. Even his originally exuding bright blue brilliance

His hair now looked decayed and dull, and the grey-blue-haired leopard man looked as if he was over a hundred years old.

Someone actually made such a huge change overnight, Arthur couldn't help but be shocked.

"You can't get out of bed yet, lie back down quickly." Arthur said.

"...Just let me sit here." Covis said, "I just want to take a good look at my son during my lifetime. I have been busy raising money to buy medicine to prolong his life and treat his illness. I have never

Stop at home and watch Lavis sleep. I am such a failure as a father."

"...You are indeed a failure." Arthur recalled what Bedivere told him about what he saw and heard during the days when he was captured.

All the clues were connected together to form the tragic story of the three leopard men and their son. However, Arthur did not feel sad for Corvis at all, he was only angry, and what he could not forgive was Corvis's ignorance.

This stupid father mistakenly believed in a traitor and turned his eldest son into a monster at birth. Then he actually sent such a monster son to the research institute, leaving Tovill to spend his entire life alone in that hell-like place.

In his childhood, Torvir turned into a real monster and came to seek revenge from Corvis. He killed his mother and beat his younger brother into a coma. So this stupid father, in anger, once again drove his eldest son into the eternal damnation.

abyss.

However, fate took a twist, and the clues provided by Tovill finally allowed Arthur and others to find and destroy the Vulpera Research Institute, defeat Corvis, and greatly defeat the Hungarian army. This is also Tovill's

Revenge. With the help of Arthur, destroy those things that had hurt the leopard boy.

Kama's reincarnation is so cruel and ruthless, but so fair and just. Who says fate is always unfair?

"I...I want to see Torvir." Corvis said suddenly. It could be seen from his trembling tone that he mustered up a lot of courage before finally saying this.

"You want to see him? What's the use of seeing him?" Arthur said, "It just makes him sad."

"I want to apologize to that kid." Kovis whispered, "Everything is my fault. I should bear all the sins."

"Then what? Let him stab you to death so that you can be freed?" Arthur said ruthlessly, "Corvis, Corvis, you are so naive. Even if you want to see Tovill, Toviel might

I don’t want to see you at all. A scumbag dad like you wants you to die immediately. I didn’t kill you in the first place simply because you still have a young son to take care of and you can’t leave him alone. Don’t push yourself too far.

"

The Leopard Man wanted to say something else, but he remembered his oath to be loyal to Arthur until death. He suppressed the anger in his heart and whispered: "Yes, everything will be subject to Lord Arthur's arrangements."

"It's good to know." Arthur said in a commanding tone, "Now, don't sit here anymore, lie on the bed and have a good rest. Your body is not far from death. If you move around again, you will really die."

Don’t blame me."

Kovis slowly walked back to the hospital bed and lay down, holding his abdomen, closing his eyes and saying nothing. He was afraid that he would be scolded by Arthur again if he talked nonsense.

Arthur looked at Corvis and then at Lavis. He sighed and walked out of the medical room.

At the same time, Archmage Merlin's laboratory.

With the help of a large group of small golems, the dragon golem took off his backpack. The backpack was the wings he originally used to fly, but now it was folded.

"How do you feel about using F-type equipment for the first time?" The archmage looked at the dragon golem and asked.

"Well, that's good," Boles said.

"Very good? Your expression doesn't look like you're going to say 'very good'." Merlin said, "Speak up, I accept any opinion. I just need more suggestions to improve the equipment."

"So..." Boles said, "First of all, it takes too much time to install and disassemble this thing. I can't assemble and disassemble it myself. I have to rely on the help of other golems. It's too troublesome to use."

."

"Secondly," Boles criticized mercilessly, "the nerve linkage was a full beat slow. When I wanted to land, the control was too awkward, causing me to hit the ground head first. If it weren't for my advance warning,

If you leave a distance, a poor landing will crush the target, including friendly forces, into a pulp."

"Oh, no wonder he's so angry, it turns out it's because of this." The mage sneered. He knew the reason why Bors was angry. Merlin knew it, and even Bors himself didn't know.

"Okay, I'll try to adjust it. It would be better to directly change the wings to brainwave control, but that will increase the burden on your thinking circuit... Just design it as a switch-type automatic flight. Flying

All you need to control is the height and direction------"

Instead of listening to the mage's soliloquy, Bors looked at the sky outside the window.

(---Why is that strange werewolf boy crying?)

His logic circuit is incomprehensible. Even if a powerful quantum-level central processor is embedded, there are some things in this world that cannot be calculated with the intelligent programming of the Dragon Golem.

After returning to the room, Bedivere came forward "enthusiastically".

"I know what you want to ask." Arthur pushed Bediwell away and said, "Rabbit's life is no longer in danger. Once he regains his strength, he is scheduled to undergo a craniotomy tonight."

"Do we really have to open his head? That's really terrifying," Bedivere said.

"If we don't take out the controller-like thing from his head, he will turn into that black monster, and then I will have to kill him again." Arthur said.

Seeing that he could no longer argue, Bediwell had no choice but to give in: "Okay. Please save Ryder."

"He has betrayed you so many times, and you still defend him like this. What has he ever done to you?" Arthur asked puzzledly.

"He was my only friend when I was young." Bedivel said, "Every child in the village likes Papalov and doesn't like me. Only Ryder will play with me and tease my brother together----"

--Although we didn't get along for long,...he was really my only good friend at that time. I didn't want to lose him like this."

"Okay, don't cry." Arthur sighed, "Although I can't promise you anything, I still urge Greenville and Constantine to try their best to save Ryder. Is this okay?"

"...Well." Bedivere said while wiping his tears, "Arthur, the reason why Ryder betrayed us is because that thing was manipulating him, right?"

Arthur thought. If Greenville's lie detector was correct, it should indeed be like this. The things the Bunny did without conscious awareness could indeed match up with what he said before.

But it is also possible that Ryder is simply a guy who talks nonsense and is not shy. This possibility is quite scary.

Unable to draw any conclusions, Arthur said: "Bedivere, you should believe what you believe."

Even if there is no evidence, people still believe in something blindly, that is [faith].


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