Two hours later, Greenville, who had taken a comfortable aromatherapy bath and was radiant, came to Arthur's farmhouse.
"Who is sick?" she asked as soon as she came up.
"Huh?" Bediwell, who was still cleaning, didn't know what to say.
"Here." Arthur said, at least Greenville is coming with him.
They walked around outside the house and came to the stables.
"This guy is sick." Arthur pointed to the evil star sitting in front of the haystack.
"Uh...who is this?" The evil star in front of Greenville was still a young man with blond hair and golden eyes. The golden armor on his body irritated the eldest lady's eyes.
"It's me, Evil Star." Xinghui Dragon Evil Star said.
"What?" Greenville walked over to examine the young man, "That's amazing, are you really the Red Fire Dragon Evil Star? How did you suddenly change from a red dragon to a golden one?"
"Gold, glittering gold?"
"Haha, your whole body is covered with golden light, isn't it just glittering gold?" Greenville said with a bad smile, "Tell me quickly, what has happened in the past few days since you have been missing?"
"It's a long story---" said the evil star.
"Evil Star?" Arthur said worriedly. What happened in the past few days can be said to be the most painful days in Evil Star's life. It would be too cruel to suddenly ask him to look back again.
However, Jin Shining said calmly: "It doesn't matter, just let me say it."
Long told Greenvale about his experiences since entering the Pure Land of Elison. The girl listened and nodded frequently.
After listening, she held her chin and thought, "Really? This all makes sense."
"Anyway," she took out her stethoscope, "Take off your shirt and armor, and let me check your physical condition first."
"That ---" Evil Star said with an impatient smile, "This [armor] is actually part of my body, I can't take it off..."
"Oh, interesting transformation magic. This is indeed a combination of illusion magic and plasticity magic." She knocked on the evil star's breastplate with her fist, "Why is it a boy? You have a life of more than 10,000 yuan."
Shouldn't the young dragon be an uncle?"
"..." Evil Star was stunned for a while: "Probably, this is the shape of my heart. I have always been naive, I only know how to live in my own nest and live in my own world."
"The dragons are all squatting at home. Well." Greenville turned to Arthur and said, "Come and help me move the equipment."
"Let Bedivere do that kind of thing." Arthur declined. He was still suffering from muscle soreness and really didn't want to do the hard work for Greenville anymore.
The girl was angry. She stretched out her hand and pulled the knight's ear: "What nonsense! Just follow me!"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, it hurts!" Arthur was pulled by Greenville's ear and went out.
After walking out of the stable, Greenville said to Arthur: "Did you know? That Jin Shining may never turn back into a dragon in his lifetime."
"Wha, what?! How is this possible! You have to help him!" Arthur said hurriedly.
"Well, I will help whatever I can, but I don't think medicine or magic treatment will be effective." Greenville frowned and said: "The biggest problem with Jin Shining is not that he can't change back if he uses the wrong transformation magic.
Simple. What really made him become like this is probably the trauma in his heart."
Arthur suddenly thought of what the White Frost Dragon said before. They had taken a lot of supplements and were able to return to a body length of more than ten feet, but they always maintained the appearance of the one-foot dragon. This was exactly the same as the one they had lost before.
Related to the psychological trauma caused to Arthur.
The current evil star may have suffered a deeper trauma. Although he did not want to admit it, the death of his parents and younger brother in one day must have been a huge blow to him.
As a result, even the dragon was unwilling to become a dragon and turned into a human to escape reality.
In other words, you are punishing yourself.
"What an idiot. It's okay not to do this." Arthur sighed in a low voice.
"Don't mention those things first, let's talk about how to [treat] him." Greenwell said, "In order to cure him, instead of giving him medicine or removing magic, it is better to cure him first."
Heart]. Once the knot in his heart is untied, other problems will be solved easily. This is currently the fastest and most effective method."
Indeed, Arthur still needs the power of the evil star to cope with the fourth duel. He cannot be cured quickly. The matter cannot be delayed.
"Do you have any good ideas, Greenville?" Arthur asked in confusion. He had a bad premonition, especially when he saw the cunning smile on the corner of Greenville's mouth, his ominous premonition became even more intense.
It was violent.
"There is a good way, the only one." Greenville said with a sly smile, "The [Magic Mirror of Memories] that can make people recall the past - Leserfeldt."
Arthur's forehead was sweating: "That kind of important treasure is not stored in---"
"Pantolaken Royal Museum, yes." Greenville looked at the sky absentmindedly: "It is also the base of the Knights of the East, Elsenburg in London."
"Are you kidding me?" Arthur almost jumped up. "Are you planning to sneak into such a well-guarded castle and steal a national treasure hidden in a museum? If you are discovered, even if you are a knight of heaven.
It’s impossible for my daughter to just let it go like this!?"
"Hehe, as long as you don't get discovered." Greenville smiled mischievously, "Besides, I already have a plan."
"What's the plan?"
"Do you remember what day tomorrow is?" the girl asked with a smile.
"Of course I remember...um...what day..." Arthur hesitated, his head turning rapidly, trying to remember it. But he was
Elison Pure Land has completely lost his sense of time in the past few days, and he has no idea what day it is today.
"Idiot." Greenville sighed: "Tomorrow night is Christmas Eve."
"Oh, oh! That's right! I was about to say that!" Arthur replied casually in order to save his dignity.
"Pfft." Greenville laughed, "Okay, I won't make fun of you anymore. ------Every year on Christmas Eve, there will be a masquerade ball in Elsenburg, and tens of millions of dignitaries will attend.
They will dance and party there until the next day. This was originally a party evolved from the Kelton people [welcoming the day of the sun]. ------In short, that night, the castle's defense
They will concentrate around the dance party, and the defense in other places will become relatively weak, which is a good time for us to take action."
Arthur looked at Greenvale suspiciously. Judging from the girl's narration, this was not an impromptu idea on her part, but had been planned for a long time.
This little cat thief has long planned to steal the [Mirror of Memories] Leatherfield, and now he is just dragging Arthur and the others into the water just to increase the chances of his plan succeeding.
What on earth is she planning?
"...Okay." Arthur knew that asking was in vain, and he had no other choice, so he had to compromise, "I hope your plan can really succeed."
"It won't fail." Greenville said with a smile, "I happen to be among the invited ones, and there are three places left with me. Dad was stabbed by Richard and can't go out for the time being. All three places will be arranged for you.
Bar."
"Uh...what?!" Arthur was suddenly shocked again, "What did you say?! What happened to the Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens?!"
"I was stabbed by my brother Richard. Don't let me repeat it a third time." Greenville said displeasedly.
"Uh, but, Viscount Richard? He stabbed the Grand Duke Lyondis?...He stabbed his own father?! The majestic Knight of Heaven, Leondis, couldn't even avoid this knife?!
---Speaking of which, wouldn't Richard completely ruin his future by doing this? Is he an idiot?!"
Faced with Arthur's barrage of questions, Greenville couldn't help but regret her excessive talk. She made an expression like "It's so troublesome to explain" and replied helplessly: "Unfortunately, my family is not what you imagined."
The relationship was so harmonious. My father had no son, but he needed a male to inherit a certain mission of the family, so he adopted such a [son] from a relative's family. That was Richard. Richard was originally a
A good-for-nothing playboy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, and has not practiced his knight's combat skills properly. The day before yesterday was the 162nd time he failed in the Golden Knight's promotion trial. He should also know very well in his heart.
With his little strength, he will never be able to pass the Golden Knight's promotion test."
"So...he stabbed his father?! Isn't this unreasonable!?" Yasai couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, he wants his father to die more than anyone else. The [mission] shouldered by the Lyon Dickens family is very important, so important that even a useless waste like him can enjoy glory and wealth. Do you understand?
Originally, even if his father died, Richard would only inherit the status of a Golden Knight at most; but because of that [mission], he could even climb to the position of a Heavenly Knight."
Arthur was speechless. He remembered what Leon Dickens told him in the ruins of the First Imperial Capital [something hidden deep underground]. If protecting that is the mission of the Lyon Dickens family...
So, how much power has this family been given?!
What kind of amazing thing is that thing hidden deep under Camelot?!
"My father must have been shocked at the time. He didn't expect that his son would betray him. Even though he was an adopted son, my father had always cared about Richard since he was six years old..." Green
Weier whispered, with resentment in her voice, "There's another thing. Arthur Richard stabbed his father and ran away. Although he didn't leave any weapon behind, there was a charm on the knife.
The devil's poison."
"Succubus?!" Arthur was shocked again, "Did Richard actually collude with the succubus?!"
"Well, God knows." Greenville looked at the sky thoughtfully, "He probably thought that even if the knife couldn't kill Dad, the poison of the succubus could kill him. But he didn't know that I had
The antidote to the succubus poison has long been available - thanks to you, Arthur - so dad is now out of danger and is recuperating in the base."
"...Thank you to the Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens for your hard work." Arthur muttered in a low voice.
"Listen, only you and I know about Arthur Richard's use of succubus poison. If you dare to tell anyone -" the girl suddenly showed a ferocious look: "I'll kill you."
Oh you!"
Arthur couldn't help but take a step back. These two fathers and daughters are the same thing and are really not easy to mess with.
"Huhu. I'll go back and prepare for tomorrow's dance. Arthur, what color do you like for the evening dress for the banquet? Blue, black, or white?"
"Uh...you want to help me prepare?" Arthur said doubtfully, "I obviously------"
"No! How can you, a country bumpkin, have such elegant tastes? It's a ball for tens of millions of dignitaries. Do you really want to make a fool of yourself?"
"We just went to steal things..."
"Then there shouldn't be any commotion!" Greenville sneered, "Just keep a low profile, do you understand?"
"...Okay, I'll leave it to you." Arthur replied helplessly. His uneasy feeling became more and more serious------
"Um huh huh..." Greenville covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't worry, I will definitely prepare the best evening dress for you. I guarantee you will look beautiful in it..."
Very handsome."
Arthur looked at Greenville in confusion.
"Ah hahahaha, then, I'll leave first. See you tomorrow night." The girl ran away with a bad smile.
She must be planning something. This little devil. Although Arthur's heart is full of uneasiness, he has no choice but to rely on Greenville's plan.