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Chapter 785 Preparations for Trials (5)

Chapter 785: Preparing for war and trial (5)

Under Bediwell's tough attitude, Albert was riding a tiger to a halt.

He begged in a low voice: "Well...I can at least wear some underwear, meow..."

The werewolf shook his head mercilessly at Albert. Of course it wouldn't work, otherwise how could it be called a punishment game?

"Uh...Elaine?" The tiger turned to the white bear man and begged.

"Huhu..." Bai Xiong, who was hiding under the quilt, had bent over with laughter at this time. He dug out the bottle of black paint from his luggage: "Here."

Under Bediwell's supervision, Tiger took off his clothes. In order to avoid embarrassment, the boy sprayed a thick circle of black paint on his waist. From a distance, it looked like he was wearing a pair of underpants, especially

In the dark, you can't see the problem unless you look carefully.

"Okay, okay, I'll run, just run -" Al has already done warm-up exercises and is ready to take advantage of the night to run naked.

"You know? You sprayed somewhere." Bedivere smiled viciously, holding the spray paint can in one hand, picking up the tiger's tail with the other hand, and sprayed hard under the tail!

Zhi!!------

"Woo! Oh---" Albert made a subtle cry.

"Squirt, did it go in?" the white bear asked curiously.

"Bedivere, I hate you!" Albert said angrily, covering his cold buttocks.

"Hate it, you will learn to behave next time and don't dare to cheat in front of me. There will be retribution for cheating." The werewolf sarcastically sarcastic, and shouted to the old man who poked his head outside the door to join in the fun.

: "Landlord? Do you have a portable camera? Let me borrow it!"

"Huhu... Of course, I will get it for you right away."

"Bedivere! Don't go too far!" Albert's face turned purple with anger.

"You came up with this idea just now. I just put it into practice." The werewolf borrowed the camera and played with it happily: "Don't worry, the images I recorded will be copied into many copies and given to your parents.

Give another copy to your relatives and friends, and then keep a collection for yourself. I have also thought of a name, [Spring Night's Naked. Running. Han], hahahahahaha! ------"

Albert was so angry that he jumped up and down, left and right, but if you were willing to gamble, you had to admit defeat. In desperation, he had no choice but to swallow his anger and try to survive this humiliating night.

He held a deck of playing cards in his hand: "Okay, just follow me. I run very fast, I'm sure you can't even catch up with my shadow!"

"That's going to be troubling." The werewolf immediately wrapped the tiger's waist with a tree vine whip: "You can use your magic to speed up the pace, but I want to record it all, how can I let you get rid of me?"

Albert tried to untie the tree vine whip, but the thing had a will of its own. The more he tried to untie it, the tighter it would become, making the tiger howl in anger.

(The Tao is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high!)

"Don't waste time, there are still seven hours until dawn." The werewolf smiled evilly and turned on the camera.

He was kind enough and used a tree whip to create a few branches and leaves to cover the important parts of the tiger, and then he started filming: "Now, let's have fun walking around the tiger!"

Albert let out a long sigh. This long and shameful night began.

Late at night, little Husky got up from the bed and walked towards the toilet shivering. The eight-year-old canine boy was not particularly afraid of the dark—orcs have very good night vision and were basically not afraid of the dark.

Living in a single-parent family, he has long been accustomed to getting up late at night to urinate alone, and no longer needs his mother to accompany him. However, after all, he is still an eight-year-old child, and occasionally he is still afraid of ghosts and the like that may be lurking in the dark.

thing.

Husky's countermeasure is to solve the problem quickly, finish urinating as soon as possible, run back to the room and get into bed as soon as possible, and he will be safe.

However, when the child has just taken off his pants and is about to urinate.

"Ah ha ha ha ha!" A burst of laughter came from far outside the house. This sad laughter was particularly harsh in the silent night.

This terrifying sound scared the dog-man boy to the point of peeing immediately. Fortunately, he was facing the toilet, so the disaster was kept to a minimum, and he only wet part of his clothes when he peeed.

"Ugh... is there really a ghost? A ghost?!" The child hurriedly flushed the toilet and washed his hands, then looked out of the small window of the toilet, hoping to find out. If he could see ghosts, he would be considered a big man.

Open his eyes; otherwise, if there is nothing, he can lie to himself that it is just an illusion and escape back to sleep with peace of mind.

What he saw was far beyond his ability to understand.

Driven by a werewolf uncle, a tiger man uncle was crying and running forward with great joy... And he was running naked.

The werewolf uncle even put a whip around the tiger's waist and held a camera in the other hand to record the grand scene of the tiger uncle running naked.

What a crazy night! A huge drop of sweat emerged from Xiao Ha's forehead.

When the two weird uncles came closer, Xiao Ha could not help but exclaimed: "Dad, Daddy?!"

It was impossible for the other party to hear them. The two people ran away in an instant at a very high speed in the night, leaving behind the dog-man boy who was surprised and at a loss.

It took Husky ten minutes to recover. After that, he immediately rushed to his mother Lianyin's room. While shaking Lianyin awake, he also started making a fuss: "Mommy."

!Mommy!! I saw my dad barking!! Dad was dragging a strange uncle running and barking! That uncle had no clothes on and barking! Dad used a camera to film his uncle without clothes running and barking!!"

After being woken up, Lianyin heard her son's incoherent words and thought that Husky just had a strange dream: "Really?...Okay...Then, they also ran away. The report is over, good night--"

----"

Little Husky became anxious and shook even more vigorously: "No! Mommy, wake up! Go chase daddy! It's still too late to bark!"

"Ouch..." Lianyin, who couldn't bear the shaking, got up helplessly, stretched out her hand to rub her sleepy eyes, and at the same time, through the faint moonlight outside the window, she saw a dark color on Xiao Ha's pajamas and pants: "You

Did this little confused boy wet the bed again? Uh, don’t talk about this mess, go and change your pants, and I’ll change your sheets. --- Do you want to put on a diaper before going to bed?"

"No!!" Husky blushed: "Xiao Hu did not wet the bed! Why didn't mommy believe what Xiao Hu said? Xiao Hu really saw his dad wet the bed! Just now, outside the toilet window

Run past Wang!"

Lianyin said she couldn't understand: "What are you talking about... This is the third floor."

Leaving aside the weird uncle who ran naked in Xiao Ha's narration, unless someone can run in the air, otherwise, this sounds like a dream talk with a high degree of confusion.

Husky pouted, sulking because his mother didn't believe him.

Lianyin climbed out of bed helplessly, first took off the child's wet pants and then said: "Anyway, it's late. Be good, put on a diaper and go to bed."

"Little Ha doesn't need that kind of thing! Little Ha is not a baby anymore!" The dog boy ran away naked and hid in his room.

Lianyin, who was already half-dead from exhaustion, let out a long yawn again. Forget it, let the child handle his own affairs. An eight-year-old child should start to learn to be independent.

Lianyin, who was unbearably sleepy, yawned again, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.

At the same time, Albert kept throwing cards, using the cards as a foothold, making a series of leaps, and instantly ran a long way on the "card road" in mid-air. He ran for about two hours and finally circled the city.

Circle, back to the landlord's house.

"Hoo, ho, ho, ho," Albert was so tired that he was out of breath, "I, I've finished running, are you finally satisfied?"

"Well, I'm satisfied. I also recorded a lot of interesting shots, hehe." The werewolf smiled viciously and took back his whip. He followed Albert and "sneaked the tiger", almost relying on Albert's presence.

La, I ran the whole distance without much effort.

Under the camera, the tiger couldn't help but stretched out his hands to cover his important parts: "Well, meow, I'm going back to get dressed. Is that okay, meow?"

"Did you forget one thing? You stupid tiger!" Bedivere scolded unceremoniously.

"Well, you can't wait until I put on clothes---"

"Now!" Bedivere only threw a pair of underwear to Tiger: "Show me all your secrets."

"Have you not seen it all, meow? You even took the video---"

"Stop beating around the bush with me!"

"Hmm...Okay." Albert blushed and put on his pants so as not to be so embarrassed: "It's too troublesome to explain it in words. I'll show it to you directly."

"Huh?" The werewolf noticed something was wrong and took a step back alertly. His intuition told him that something was about to escape from the tiger's body!

"Roar!" A huge white tiger appeared out of thin air behind Albert!

It was a pure beast-shaped spirit body. Although its whole body was translucent, its outline looked so clear. Even the black tiger stripes on the white tiger's body were clearly visible. In a burst of white light and

Surrounded by the mist, the white tiger's spirit exudes a holy glimmer.

Bedivere finally understood: There was a Holy Spirit living in Albert's body.

This also explains everything: the tiger can use those strange teleportation magics, which should be due to the power of this holy white tiger!

"Now you understand, huh?" Albert, relying on the protection of the White Tiger of the Holy Spirit, began to get angry: "Don't mess with me, Bedivere. There is a god living in my body. If the god gets angry, he will tear you apart.

Even if it breaks into pieces, I may not be able to stop it."

"El..." The werewolf remembered what Prophet Multani said before.

People cannot have too deep ties with gods. Otherwise, people will break away from the realm of [human beings], lose their identity as [human beings] in this world, and become lost in the realm of gods.

This is by no means a good thing for Albert.


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