He was actually caught in a place like this again. Bedivere knew a thing or two about the dirty research the foxes had done. Because of this, his heart was now filled with disgust and uneasiness.
He could endure everything the foxes did to him with his eyes closed, but if the foxes took action against Albert------!
"Bedi." Albert saw Bediwell's expression was not good, and quickly comforted him: "It seems that we have been caught by human traffickers. But don't worry, we will not be in danger. Dad is the leader of the clan, and the traffickers will
You are so arrogant that you dare not take action against me easily."
This is what Bedivere is most worried about. Al is too optimistic, and he almost doesn't notice his father's indifferent attitude towards him. Roble doesn't love a loser like Al at all, so he won't waste time with human traffickers (
Fox Man) is negotiating.
To make matters worse, Roble was already involved. He had planned to get rid of Al...
The more Bedivere thought about it, the more frightened he became. He was so frightened that he could not help but tremble.
He used the madness technique without much thought, wanting to escape from the cage first. But he failed. The cage was indeed specially treated to seal magic.
Bedi lay down in frustration. He was so anxious, and the smell of disinfectant from the institute made him almost vomit.
"Betty?" Al asked in a low voice, "Are you okay, meow? Talk to me, don't be silent!"
Only then did Bedivere think that although Al pretended to be calm on the surface, he was actually very scared. No, he might be more scared than Bedivere. That kid had never experienced a life-and-death fight, nor was he arrested in a research institute.
Al was actually very scared, but he had to force himself to calm down to comfort Bedivere.
Albert, as usual, put on a smile and tried his best to hide the pain in his heart.
Bedivere swallowed a mouthful of saliva. At this time, how could he not cheer up!
"Al, calm down, let's find a way to escape together." Bedivere forced himself to calm down. He looked at his right hand and saw that the ring was gone.
Albert saw Bedi's actions through the cage, and he said: "The engagement ring you are looking for is here."
The tiger boy took out the sapphire ring from his hand, looked at the gap in the cage, and threw it to the werewolf boy.
"Al, how did you------"
"This is your most important engagement ring, right?" Albert smiled proudly, "The moment I was knocked unconscious, I knew something was wrong. I wanted to shout for help, but my body
I couldn't obey you anymore. I fainted next to you. The only thing I could do was to take the ring from your hand and hide it between my teeth."
Bedi looked at the ring. Fortunately, the ring was specially made by the chef Merlin. No matter how sharp and hard the tiger's teeth were, it could not break it.
There was only a little blood stain on it. Bedi deliberately put the ring on without asking where the blood came from.
If he could find a way to escape the influence of the cage barrier, he might be able to take his magic bow out of the ring. That was Bedivere's only hope.
"Al, I have an idea. Now I just have to act according to the situation."
"Great, then------"
Snap---the door of the research room opened, interrupting the conversation between the two teenagers.
Walking in was a fox-man dressed in gorgeous blue satin. The fancy dress was completely incompatible with the fox-man's red and black fur.
Bedi lost all his favorable impressions of this fox man at the first glance. The fox's mouth was too long and sharp, and he knew he was a cunning guy at first glance.
"Haha, silver wolf Bewilf, I have admired you for a long time, I have admired you for a long time." The fox man said in a hypocritical tone as soon as he came up, "I am Leonard, the leader of the fox tribe."
Bediwell stared at the other party coldly, "Chief Leonard, what do you mean by doing this? Aren't you afraid that it will be difficult to explain to Chief Roble by kidnapping us from the Fierce Tooth Clan's village for no reason?"
"Haha, don't worry, I will find a way to explain it to Robul." The old fox smiled evilly, "You are precious experimental materials, Robul will definitely agree. He said that he can't take your life, but he didn't say that.
We cannot use your body to do various experiments. ------Don't worry, the experimental package I have prepared for you will definitely make you have endless aftertaste!"
"Asshole...! If you want to do an experiment, just use me. Don't do anything to Al!" Bedivere yelled, while angrily attacking the iron cage, "Let him go! He and this matter
It’s irrelevant!”
"How could it be irrelevant? He is also a precious experimental material." Leonard smiled ferociously, his pointed fox mouth becoming even more twisted, "Roble has long said that this boy will be mine sooner or later."
This loser will have his coming-of-age ceremony in a week*, and at that time he will become food for the monsters. Instead of feeding it to the monsters, why not let me take it apart and study it carefully, hahahahaha!"
(*Note: Orcs are considered adults at the age of sixteen. The coming of age ceremony is a ceremony to examine the value of the orcs in the clan. The orcs are voted by the elders of the clan to decide whether to keep or kill the orc.
Some clans with relatively gentle practices would exile unqualified orc youths and let them fend for themselves in the wilderness.
But some clans will find ways to punish those unqualified orcs--for example, sending them to death pits to feed monsters.)
Albert's face turned pale and he knelt in the cage silently. He once had a glimmer of hope for his father, but now even this last illusion was shattered.
Bedivere clenched his fists, thinking about various ways to escape from here. Al had no time. If he didn't rescue him quickly, he would be played to death by Chief Leonard!
late at night.
Arthur got up and saw Greenville playing with something like an instrument.
"What are you doing?" Arthur looked curiously at the wonderful metal box in the girl's hand.
"You will never believe it!" Greenville replied, "I asked King Other to find a way to measure photons. I never thought of asking him for a photon analyzer. But he... I don't know where.
, I found such a machine!"
"What's so strange? The ancients also had photon analyzers. Most of the modern technology was passed down from the ancients." Arthur said disapprovingly. He felt that his arm was no longer so painful.
"Well, maybe." The girl put down the instrument and looked at Arthur's arm: "It seems to have calmed down?"
"There are two powers of the Holy Spirit inside. I guess it was the power of the two Holy Spirits that suppressed the power of the evil spirit." Arthur said. The white light on his arm was extremely strong. Among the large amount of white light stripes, there was only a small amount.
Mixed with dark purple light.
"I still can't understand why your body is corroded by the Holy Spirit and evil spirits." The girl walked out of the room, "Come on, eat something to replenish your strength. You need more energy."
Arthur watched the girl go out, picked up his sword and scabbard at the same time, and walked out.
The moment his hand touched the King's Sheath, his arm began to throb again.
King Osel was watching Arthur eat and drink quietly, while explaining to Arthur the strategy for the next Holy Spirit.
Arthur was preoccupied with three things, listening to King Other's explanation and eating dinner, while trying his best to suppress his expression so as not to show any pain.
Greenville looked on and had nothing more to say except being busy translating.
It wasn't that she didn't notice the drop of cold sweat on the knight's forehead. She just couldn't do anything about it.