Arthur, who was locked in the scanner, felt endless injustices in his heart. He was just drunk, changed his clothes, and spent the night outside. Is it so unforgivable?
Moreover, Arthur didn't even touch a woman, why should Greenville be angry? It's unreasonable!
Moreover, even if he touches a woman, so what? Why is Greenville the one who is angry? What does it have to do with her?!... It’s really unreasonable!
He struggled to shake the machine. It was useless. The ton-heavy scanner was firmly fixed on the ground with iron nails and screws. Its hard acrylic inner shell was too strong for the unarmed and slightly thin Arthur.
, it is even more indestructible.
Seeing that he could not escape no matter how hard he shook, he felt discouraged. The cold December air blew in from the few air holes in the scanner. Although Arthur was prevented from suffocating to death, the coldness made the naked body
Arthur sneezed repeatedly.
"Help!..." he shouted, but he became weak because he had not eaten lunch and was hungry and thirsty.
He was shivering from the cold and thinking about all the worst-case scenarios.
Especially when someone is found frozen like a popsicle, lying here with his limbs twisted.
And she was also wearing those shy pink fancy underwear...looking like a prostitute.
...What a tragic way to die!
When he was hungry, cold, and almost desperate, the back cover of the scanner was opened. Strictly speaking, it was lifted off.
A thick hand grabbed Arthur's ankle and pulled the boy out of the scanner.
"Woo!" Arthur's body, which was frozen and brittle, hit the ground heavily. This guy Palinloar didn't know what gentleness was at all.
"Hey, kid, are you okay?" Palinlor threw Arthur to the ground, took off his cloak and threw it to Arthur as a cover. "The eldest lady of the Northern Knights just ran away angrily.
Oh, I thought what was going on. Huhuhu------You kid, could it be that you did something to be frivolous towards her?"
"No, no!" Arthur was shivering from the cold as he crawled over to pick up his clothes.
"Pfft..." Palinloer glanced at Arthur's butt, and the pink underwear made him laugh. "You kid also wears something like this? Could it be that Yagloi forced you to wear it?"
of------"
"That's right! I was drunk by your two sons. They took off my clothes while I was unconscious and made me wear these underwear! Are you satisfied with this?!" Arthur hurriedly said
Put on pants to cover up this shame.
"Well, that kid ---" Palinluoer scratched his head and said, "If he doesn't do good things, he will wander around in that kind of popular place. Now even his underage cousin is dragged to that kind of place. I'll go back
I need to teach him a lesson."
"You'd better really teach him a lesson!" Arthur said angrily, "He is obviously a guy who lacks lessons!!"
Palinloer shrugged and walked out as if running away, "No way, who told their mother to die so early? I can't control these two brats. I gave up long ago."
Arthur looked at Palinlor's retreating back. There was a hint of desolation in the tall back of this middle-aged man.
"Sneeze!" Arthur sneezed and felt cold all over. He had a cold.
7pm.
Palamedes opened his eyes. He had been unconscious for a full day. He saw Vivian sleeping soundly beside him.
The woman's fair face showed a peaceful expression while sleeping, which was very beautiful.
The Leopard Man blushed and turned away, deliberately not looking. He saw the golem waiting quietly next to him.
"Gu..." The Leopard Man's abdomen began to rumble. This was the first time he heard his own abdominal rumble in these days. Because before this, all the internal organs in his body were artificial organs ------
A mechanical part that Vivian replaced to extend Palamedes' life.
"Oh, you're awake?" Vivian heard Paramedis's abdominal rumbling and woke up, "Are you hungry? Wait a minute, I'll get you some liquid food ------
"
"I'm okay, I can do it myself--" Leopard Man wanted to get up, but the pain inside his body was like tearing apart!
"Don't force it, you just climbed back from death." Vivian said, "Lie down. I'll be right back."
"You are so busy with your research work, I will cause trouble for you------"
"It's good that you know. Then you should listen to me and stop causing me more trouble." Vivian ordered.
Palamedes was silent for a while. This tough guy would not easily listen to other people's instructions, but now in front of Vivian, he was as docile as a kitten.
"Well, my sons--Arthur hasn't sent them here yet?" Palamedes asked.
"No. He didn't contact me either." Vivian said, "Today is a rare snowstorm in Pantoraken in ten years. They shouldn't go anywhere in such bad weather. Wait one more night.
Bar."
"Okay..." The leopard man became quiet and listened to Vivian's footsteps going away.
For some reason, he didn't pay attention to his two sons. What Big Mao was thinking about now was the peaceful and beautiful face of Vivian who was sleeping soundly just now.
"Sneeze!" Arthur sneezed again. Fortunately, he covered his face with a napkin in time to prevent it from spraying everywhere.
"Oh, will Arthur catch a cold?" Tristan put down his knife and fork and mocked, "I thought even idiots wouldn't catch a cold."
"You're the idiot." Arthur wiped his red nose with a tissue, "It snowed so heavily today. I took a walk outside. It's strange that I didn't catch a cold."
The evil star on the side looked suspicious, but he didn't say anything and only focused on eating.
After drinking the blood of the red fire dragon and the white frost dragon, Arthur should not be afraid of the cold and heat. He wouldn't care about the cold weather at all.
In other words, the recent battles have consumed too much, and the power of the dragon in Arthur's body has begun to become thinner? Should Arthur drink a little more of his own blood to supplement it--Xie Xing shook his head.
The battle with the heavenly knights is over, and he has no obligation to provide more dragon blood to Arthur unless there is a new battle waiting for him. Let's talk about it then.
"Sneeze, sneeze, sneeze!" Arthur sneezed several times in a row, looking like he really had a cold. He quickly took a few bites of bread, barely filled his stomach, and left the table: "
I'd better take a shower and rest early."
Seeing Arthur walking crookedly, Persiva came over to help him: "Let me help you, cousin Arthur."
"No!" Arthur pushed Percival away. He remembered Greenville's angry look before. Although he didn't quite understand it, he vaguely felt that it was something bad. It was better to avoid it. "No, I'll wash it myself."
A little cold is nothing."
He held on to the wall and walked away bravely. The other knights looked at each other with blank expressions on their faces.
Percival still followed Arthur regardless of Arthur's objections. He had a question in his mind that he had been trying to find out since last night.