When Bedivere told a surprising fact, the young man showed an extremely embarrassed expression on his face.
"As expected, I can't hide anything from you, Mr. Bedivere," the other party said.
"Because I have also tried time travel, and I have been constantly warned not to break certain rules." Bedivere replied: "Your tone and behavior are exactly the same as that long-winded guy."
That verbose guy, of course, refers to Prime Minister Merlin.
"Okay. I can't help you if you know about it." The young man sighed: "Please don't tell anyone."
"Of course I won't spread the word about this matter. You have saved me anyway, and of course I will comply with the savior's request. There is still some restraint in this matter."
"Are you moral..." the young man said with a smile.
"So, it's really okay that you had a falling out with your companions because of me?" Bedivere asked again.
"What shouldn't have happened has happened, and there is no way to undo it." The other party smiled bitterly: "Even if it is my temporary willfulness, I will eventually be forgiven by my companions."
"It seems that the news about other people being saved is true." Bedivere continued after a round of testing: "But are you sure that other people will not cause trouble for me? In order to maintain the balance of time and space and the normal development of history, assassination
Me or something------＂
"That's not how things work. You don't need to worry at all." The young man replied again, and got up from the ground: "I have set up a distress beacon here. People from Great Britain will come to rescue soon."
.Please continue to cultivate here, and I...it’s time to leave."
Seeing that the other party wanted to leave, Bediwell hurriedly asked: "Wait. That's it?"
"That's it. What's wrong?"
"When are you planning to take that naughty Obert back?" Bedivere then asked.
The other party seemed to be shocked again, and remained silent for two seconds before saying: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, Mr. Bedivere."
"Once we come to the conclusion [you are time travelers], many things that were originally unexplainable will naturally be connected." The werewolf youth said with a smile: "That child is not from this era, he came from the future."
, is with you. So he knows a lot of things that people of this era should not know. That child...is the son of Albert and Chanel, right?"
"Yeah." Even though he didn't want to admit it, the other party still grunted as an answer.
"I won't ask you [what happened in the future], but it seems that the child doesn't even know the existence of his father, which means------"
"Please stop talking, Mr. Bedivere. Speculating on the future in this way is also one of the taboos."
"Oh, sorry."
"I really should go. If people from Great Britain come and meet me, the situation will become very complicated." The young man said hurriedly: "Goodbye by chance (Kama), Mr. Bedivere."
The werewolf youth looked at his prosthetic left arm that would never be injured: "Before you go, can you shake my hand?"
"Shake hands..."
"no?"
The other party hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to shake Bedivere's hand.
Then Bedivere suddenly grabbed the opponent's arm with all his strength and sighed: "It's really you, Husky."
"Hey!?" The young man's unexpected reasoning made the muscles on his face suddenly freeze in fear.
"Are you kidding me, Mr. Bedivere..." He tried to break away from Bedivere's hand, but the arm that the werewolf young man grabbed was a prosthetic arm, and he wouldn't do it because of Bediverer.
The injury is serious and the opponent loses his proper grip, leaving him with no way to escape.
"There's no need to pretend. The way you tied the bandage gave you away." The werewolf youth calmly analyzed: "The Esquimo people have a habit...or a bad habit. They like to put it on the wound.
Wrap the bandage a few more times, thinking that this can better prevent the wound from cracking. In fact, this is of no use at all, and it can easily compress the wound and cause secondary cracking.
I had been scolded by Arthur many times before because of this bad habit. Finally, I forced myself to keep improving, and then I became the current method of tying bandages--twice the bandage around the wound, and then wrap it around the wound.
Wrap it three times. This is a bandage tying technique that only I would use. It doesn’t actually have any additional effect. It’s just that I was familiar with tying it this way. That’s why I tied it this way. Apart from myself, there is only Husky in the world.
Have you ever seen me wearing a bandage like this?"
"It's just a coincidence..."
"It may indeed be a coincidence, if you didn't use the same method to bandage so many wounds on my body. Coincidences don't happen many times, little fool." Bediwell continued to lecture with a serious face:
"And when I saw this small scar on your arm, I became even more convinced - Do you still remember the scar left by being burned by the lightsaber when you were playing with it secretly when you were a child?
?At that time you were still crying and asking me if there would be any scars."
It seems that such a thing did happen, but even Husky himself doesn't remember it.
"I thought I could cover the scar by pushing the hair over, so I didn't care about it anymore, right?" The werewolf youth grinned: "You are indeed a little idiot."
"Dad..." At this point, he couldn't even think about denying it. Husky changed his tune and sighed: "Sure enough...I can't hide anything from you."
"So how did you become a human and grow so tall? Oh wait, no need to answer me. You are not [Husky from this era], but [Husky from the future]."
It’s taboo to speculate about the future without permission], right?”
"Yeah." Young Husky nodded and said, "Of course I can't tell you."
"Then why your human form looks so similar to Solar, I won't ask." Bedivere said half-jokingly: "No, I still have to ask. Should your uncle Solar let you
What strange white liquid did you drink------"
"The dragon hunter family will never age, and there are genes in his blood that will never deteriorate." Husky replied: "Dad, Uncle Solar didn't do anything. He is a decent man."
"Hahahaha, sorry, sorry." Just when the werewolf youth smiled bitterly, Husky changed back to his dog-man appearance. Maybe he also thought it was strange to see his father in human form. The young man who grew up
Husky's coat color is much lighter than before, but the white on his cheeks and the white near his brow bone are still the same.
"It turns out you can still change back."
"Normally, you can't change after you change into a human. I use some special operations."
"Sure enough, this look is still pleasing to the eye. Come, let Daddy take a good look at your face------"
"I really have to go------"
"Just one moment."
Husky sighed, walked over to Bedivere, and knelt beside his father. The werewolf youth also stretched out his other hand to touch his son's cheek.
"You know, I'm looking for you all over the world. You in this era. Oh, my son. I thought there was no hope at all, and I thought I was deceiving myself. But you really exist, right? You are not an illusion.
, right? In this era, you are still waiting for me somewhere in the world, right?"
"Yes, Dad." Tears were shining in the eyes of the young dog man.
"That's good. That's great... just wait, I will definitely find you. No matter how many years it takes, no matter how many detours I have to take."
"Although according to the original history, you will die in today's battle, and we will never see you again in our lifetime." Husky joked while crying.
"Then I'm glad that history has changed." Bedivere also cried and joked: "To hell with such nonsense as [the balance of the world will be broken]."
Ooh, la, la, la------ There is the sound of an approaching ship in the distance.
"It's really time for me to go." Young Husky stepped back and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Then...goodbye, daddy."
"Take care, Husky." The werewolf youth cried and laughed at the same time, his expression was quite funny.
"Take care of yourself...Daddy." The dog-man youth turned around and left. He didn't know what device he activated, and unfolded a bubble-like thing to wrap around his body. Then he rode on the bubble and walked through it.
It flew over the wall into the glass rock wall not far away and disappeared without a trace.
(Husky...)
(This shouldn't be a dream, right?)
"Found it, right there!!" The werewolf youth could hear someone shouting from a distance. A group of medical staff in white robes had already hurried over carrying a stretcher.
"Hey, are you okay?!" The first person who came over was Constantine: "Who bandaged your wound?"
"..." The werewolf young man opened his eyes slightly but did not answer.
"He lost too much blood and is unconscious. Prepare for blood transfusion!" "There may be fractures. Be careful when moving!" "Serious injuries to internal organs and multiple soft tissues! Prepare life-support equipment!" The doctors shouted one after another.
road.
"...I..." Bediwell was just about to ask about the situation of the crew members on the Dawn. The doctors had already put an oxygen mask on his mouth. Fresh and pure oxygen came from
It was transported from the tube at the end of the mask and poured directly into the nose and mouth of the werewolf youth. A soothing and relaxing feeling suddenly enveloped Bediwell's whole body. He was also gripped by huge sleepiness, and his eyelids felt like lead.
Collapsed.
A few minutes after the commotion, somewhere in the Sahara Sea.
"It's over." Husky sighed and rushed to the place where he met his companions.
"You are such a bastard." Hal covered the wound in his lower abdomen and complained: "My kidneys were pierced by you and I almost died. In order to save Uncle Bedivere, you actually poisoned your friend for many years?"
"Sorry, sorry." The dog-man young man smiled bitterly and said, "I will make it up to you when I get back. Do you want chocolate or cookies?"
"Idiot..." Hal turned his red face away: "This is of no use at all, you know. What you are interfering with is not the [Singularity], the world line will still be closed, Bediville
Uncle will eventually die in the hands of Moby Dick. You just postponed everything that should happen, and you also increased the risk of our actions..."
"I know." Husky said with a wry smile: "Even so, I still want to take a gamble, there is a possibility of change in the future."
There is still hope, what if it comes true? (To be continued)