Arthur took a bath in his room. The hot water made his mind a little clearer and his body became energetic. He put on his pajamas and climbed into bed to prepare for bed.
"Knock, knock." Someone is knocking on the door.
...It's so troublesome. Arthur deliberately refused to agree.
"Knock, knock." Still knocking.
"Are you asleep, Arthur?" Pasiva asked outside the door.
"...Sleep." Arthur said angrily.
"Well, I'm coming in." Parsiva, the idiot, didn't understand Arthur's words and walked in ignorantly.
"Here are some cold medicine and ginger tea. Can you take the medicine and go to bed?" He brought the plate over and placed it on Arthur's bedside.
Arthur got up helplessly, grabbed the medicine and ginger tea, and swallowed them down.
"Okay, I'm going to sleep, don't bother me." He shrank into the bed.
"Well...Okay. Good night, Arthur." Pasiva was about to leave.
There were two sounds of footsteps.
Stop.
Percival suddenly asked: "Arthur, actually... I helped you take a bath yesterday when you were unconscious, and I noticed... the birthmark on your arm. Could it be that you------
"
Arthur suddenly broke out in a cold sweat under the covers. Oh no, he was really going to be recognized this time!
If the fact that a man disguised himself as a woman is revealed, I'm afraid he will be laughed at by this guy for the rest of his life!
"Are you ------- Artoria's twin brother?" Parsiva asked.
Wait. What is going on?
This guy Percival is really stupid.
It’s great that he’s such an idiot!
"I just realized that twins can even have the same birthmark. It's really amazing." Pasiva muttered, "Well, then...that's all I want to say, good night?"
"..." Arthur pretended to be asleep and continued to hide in the bed. The bed was very hot, but he didn't want to move until Pasiva left.
Percival thought Arthur was asleep, so he muttered to himself, "The little boy I met in the cellar of my uncle's house when I was a child... was actually you, Arthur? Maybe you are no longer there."
I remember, but...you are my first friend, Arthur."
"Good night." After he said that, he ran out and closed the door.
First... friend?
Arthur recalled those childhood days in the darkness. Every day he was tortured by his brother Gunther and his body became mutilated. Every day he felt worse than death.
However, the young man who miraculously appeared at that time was like a ray of light in the darkness.
He is also Arthur's first friend.
------For those who are in darkness, this faint light is so precious.
------Why did he forget to be grateful to Parsiva?
the next morning.
Arthur still felt hot and cold at times, and had a splitting headache. But today's weather was much better. It was a bright winter morning. Regardless of the objections of the two kittens, he forced them to be carried on the dragon rider.
Accompanied by Ivan, he flew to Vivian's research institute.
A dragon cavalry and an iron cavalry landed at the lakeside. Arthur captured two young leopard men, Sefer and Seglade, from the dragon cavalry and loosened their bonds.
"I'll take these two boys to the research institute. Aoyun, you'll be on guard here." Arthur ordered.
"Understood." Gaia Knight replied without emotion.
Regardless of the objections of the two leopard men, Arthur dragged them into the lake. The reason why he didn't let Oyun and the others go in was because Vivian didn't like too many strangers.
"Oh, I have to be controlled by my father again." Saifer said as he walked towards the research institute.
"You are idle in Elsenburg." Arthur pretended not to care, "Just come and accompany Vivian. ------By the way, you said Palamedes and Vivian
[That], is it true?"
"Of course!" Seglade smirked, hugging his brother and coming over [Case Reenactment] ------" Dad hugged Aunt Vivian like this, and then kissed----
--＂
"Hey!" The other kitten blocked his younger brother's kiss with his hand, "In short, dad just found the right opportunity to take advantage of Aunt Vivian------hehehe."
"Oh." Arthur was relieved now. What the two leopard boy boys said was "the fight was fierce". It turned out that it was just the limit of kissing.
However, there is indeed something fishy... Ordinary people who dare to hold Vivian and kiss her like this will definitely be torn into pieces. Arthur knows this sister's temper very well, and she is not easy to mess with.
Being forcibly kissed and not resisting, that means... Vivian is also interested in Paramedes? Really?
What's so good about such a middle-aged cat uncle? And he also has two sons. Doesn't Vivian hate little ghosts the most?
"Love doesn't give reasons, nor does it choose the time and place to happen." --- These are the words Arthur used to persuade Palin Lore before, and then Palin Lore responded to Arthur, and now again in
A message rang in Arthur's mind.
Love may really be unreasonable. God knows. Anyway, Arthur, who doesn't know love, will never understand it.
"Excuse me---" Arthur came to the medical room under the leadership of the golem, "--- is it?"
What he saw was an astonishing scene: Vivian took a bowl of oatmeal and fed Paramedis little by little. The leopard man was lying on the hospital bed. Although he was eating such simple food, he
Eat with gusto.
"Oh, Arthur." Vivian hurriedly put the bowl of porridge aside, "You are finally here."
"Uh haha, Arthur..." the leopard man giggled, trying his best to cover up his shyness. He saw his two sons sticking their heads out from behind Arthur and snickering, and even his face turned red.
"Okay, you can rest in peace and recuperate." Vivian left Palamedes alone, "Arthur, are you here to check the progress of the casting of the Sword of the King?"
"Well.---Okay, you go and serve your father." Arthur pushed the two leopard men and sent them away, "Vivian, I want to know if you can really do it in a week."
The sword will be made within a week. Something went wrong and I have to get the sword in a week no matter what."
The woman gestured for Arthur to follow her, "We'll talk as we walk."
In the research room, Merlin was busy processing countless data files. He extracted these things from his mind, just like decompressing data, split them into strands of light, and then used an electrical pulse to
The data is synchronized with the institute’s computers.
Arthur has never seen anyone able to do this, but Merlin is a light spirit and a god-like existence, so it is only expected that he would do such an amazing move.
"You never cease to amaze me," Arthur interrupted.
"Haha, Arthur?" Merlin stopped what he was doing, and countless rays of light immediately returned to his mind, "The computers in this institute are great, even better than I expected."
Arthur was afraid that Merlin would keep talking about irrelevant things, so he quickly interrupted: "I just want to know the status of the recasting of the King's Sword. I don't care about other things."
"It's so cold. Over there, see for yourself--" Merlin stood up from his seat and pointed to a template in the corner of the research room.
The holy sword has basically taken shape. Rather than saying that it has been recast, it is better to say that it has been assembled. A silver-white skeleton is covered with tens of millions of precision chips.
Is this really a weapon?! If such a sophisticated machine is used in combat, there really won’t be any worries about damage?! When I was cutting someone, a part fell off, and the Sword of the King stopped working. Isn’t it terrible?!
"Don't look at it like this." Merlin knew Arthur's anxiety, "After this thing is installed, it is stronger than you think. The outer shell will be reinforced with a layer of [mithril] to ensure that it is
[Physically indestructible]."
"Really?" Arthur replied, but he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, "Anyway, please hurry up. If the sword is not reforged within a week, my head will fall to the ground."
"Don't worry. I have mastered more than 90% of the information about the King's Sword. I will barely have enough time to make a new sword that is functionally the same as it."
"Ninety percent?! Where's the remaining 10%?!" Arthur felt uneasy.
"The rest is data encrypted by ancient people, which requires long-term cracking operations using supercomputers. Let's ignore it for now. Anyway, it won't affect the function of the holy sword, right?" Merlin said with a smile.
Arthur had a displeased look on his face, and his favorability towards Merlin immediately dropped: "You call him a great master, but you actually cut corners..."
"There's nothing you can do about being lazy. You're in a hurry." Merlin sneered.
Vivian also came over. She used magic to control her hair so that they could move freely like countless hands: "If you don't mind, I will continue to assemble it here. Unless you want us to forge the sword."
The progress is slowed down?"
"Okay." Arthur stepped back and watched Vivian use thousands of hairs to embed parts as thin as a needle head onto the holy sword one by one.
As expected, Vivian must complete such delicate work.
"Vivian, good luck." Arthur said casually and retreated out of the research room door.