In Husky's dream, Hal was indeed uninjured, or his ankles were only slightly injured. These four wounds on his back were not something the Leopard Man boy should bear!
However, the white spirit who accompanied the Leopard Man boy - the Elephant Man Pafu - was injured by the Reaper's scythe when he was wrestling with the Black Reaper - exactly four wounds.
, all happened to fall on his back. The shape and depth of those wounds were very consistent with Hal’s current four wounds!
Could it be that the injuries suffered by the Elephant Man Ghost, who called himself Pafu, were also reflected on Hal?!
What is the relationship between the elephant man Bai Ling and the leopard boy Hal?
"Ha---" Evil Star yawned greatly, bringing the pensive Arthur back to reality: "In short, this matter is settled, right? If it's none of my business, I'll go to bed."
"Go." Arthur said perfunctorily, and turned to look at Husky, who was covered in blood and in panic and confusion---the blood was Hal's, and the dog-man boy was just holding his little friend tightly.
Got it all over.
"Come on, little guy." Arthur picked up the dog-man boy and said, "Let's take a bath first to wash off the blood."
"Hal---" Husky looked worriedly at the Leopard boy lying on the stretcher. Greenwell had already sutured Hal's wound and was now using magic to speed up the healing of the wound.
"Hal will be fine, don't worry." Arthur comforted, stroking the dog-man boy's head.
"How should you explain to Vivian that such a big thing has happened?" Greenville rolled her eyes at her husband: "Did you really go to the amusement park today? Did you put the children in any danger?"
Is there a place?"
"What are you doubting? It's really an amusement park." Arthur squinted his eyes: "I guess it's easy to attract random spirits in crowded places, right? In short, I will pay attention to it in the future."
Greenville put on a convinced expression on her face, but she didn't believe it at all in her heart. She knew her husband Arthur best. When the King of Knights lied, he would make a small movement of looking up at an angle of 45 degrees. This was definitely a lie.
Not the queen. Moreover, the queen's ears are very sensitive, and she can tell whether the other party is lying just by listening to the other party's heart sounds.
When King Arthur spoke, his heart sounded calm and calm, so calm that it was unnatural. This was a true lie, probably twisted from the truth. It was obviously a rhetoric prepared in advance to deal with Greenville's super hearing.
Men are too naive to think that they can get through this.
The queen looked at the king's leaving figure and thought about what to do next. The matter was so big that telling Vivian the truth was probably inevitable.
Noon the next day, Egypt, Cairo Hotel.
"Well... Husky..." Bedivere was still sleeping, but he felt a shaking. The werewolf reluctantly opened his eyes and found that the white bear man was shaking him with a red face, and the werewolf was hugging the white bear.
One of the human arms seems to be holding this arm as if it were one's own child in sleep.
"Let go, let me go ---" Elaine depressedly pushed Bedivere's head, trying to pry Bedivere off her arm.
"Oh." The werewolf quickly let go of his hand and said with an embarrassed smile: "Sorry, I thought your arm was my son in my sleep. But the thickness of your arm and my son's waist are exactly the same, hehe ---
---"
"My hands, my arms are so numb." The white bear man got up and stretched his arms, complaining repeatedly: "Hug, it's too tight! Your son is also like this, he must not be able to bear it."
"That boy? He often complains that his bones are going to be broken by me." The werewolf also got up, only to find that he had fallen from the bed to the ground and got into the white bear man's bed. The difference in sleep was so great that he himself
They all found it funny: "But why are you blushing? It's just being hugged. Anyway, the feeling of holding you is not much different from a stuffed teddy bear, hehe------"
"It's nothing!" The white bear man's face turned even redder: "I'm not a teddy bear!"
"Anyway," Bedivere scratched his head and blinked his sleepy eyes: "It's already noon? I'm so hungry. Let's go have lunch."
"Well, well." The white bear man tidied up the messy hair on his body, and the blush on his face just faded: "Such a luxurious wine and hotel, there must be a lot of good food to eat, okay, I'm really looking forward to it."
Bediwell also took off the nightgown provided in the hotel room and put on the robe that had become torn in the battle: "Is that the buffet provided by the hotel cafeteria? Don't expect too much."
"Haha." Elaine laughed softly, as if she wanted to say something, but stopped talking.
Ten minutes later, the pile of food placed in front of Bediwell proved how wrong the werewolf's previous guess was.
This is the Cairo Grand Hotel, one of the most luxurious five-star hotels in Egypt. How could the lunch provided in its cafeteria be so shabby?
Sashimi as clear and moist as crystal, shells as bright as fire, plump lobsters, grilled with white smoke, plump and juicy oysters, shark fin soup with gold foil... Every food is luxurious to the extreme.
, but they are just placed on the long table of the buffet for people to take as they please.
Bedivere felt as if he had been slapped hard on the face. The world of rich (local) tycoons is really scary.
He took Elaine to get some lobsters and oysters, and prepared to have a big meal in an inconspicuous corner of the restaurant. Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, he was immediately surrounded by Palamedes, Albert and Saifer.
, Seglade came to find him.
"Hey, Little Bedi, are you having lunch now?" The leopard man warrior also took some things and sat down at another table next to the werewolf. But the things he took were all shark fins, salads and the like, which were not exquisite but
How can I fill my stomach with food? This is so different from what Palamedes usually does.
What’s even more strange is that the three Palamedes and his son and Albert are all wearing very finely made suits, dressed like big shots in high society. A group of rude orcs are actually dressed like this, Bedivere saw
I was stunned.
"What are you doing?"
"The rented clothes are high-end goods that cost 3,000 Egyptian dollars for two days' rent, [Horus brand]!" Paramedis twisted the collar of his straight black suit and explained in an elegant manner.
: "We are going to the casino later. We can't go in dressed like a beggar, right?"
"Hey," Albert also held up the sleeves of his white suit coquettishly, wagging his tail in front of Bedivere to show off: "Bedivere, do you think I look so handsome in this outfit?"
Bedivere looked Albert up and down: The white tiger is already white enough, and he also wears a white shirt and a white suit. In short, except for the black tie, the tiger is all white. He is handsome, but
Is it necessary to go to such an extreme level? Moreover, Tiger's left arm is still wrapped in a bandage. The bandage is holding up the suit, as if it is swollen.
The werewolf groaned: "Please, you are a cat, but you are wearing a monkey suit? This doesn't look like you."
"You are the monkey! Damn---" Albert pouted like a child.
"Huhu---" Elaine couldn't help but look at the two brothers Seifer and Seglade. The hair of the two young leopard men was originally a weird dark blue, but the dark suits they were wearing now made their dark blue look more attractive.
The color is more eye-catching, plus the white bow ties around the necks of the two cats - in short, it looks very funny.
"I knew I would be teased, meow. I'd better return this outfit, meow." Seglade felt the hot gaze of the white bear man, and a shy blush appeared on his face: "Anyway, I won't go to the casino with you, meow."
."
"What? You're not going?" Paramedis originally thought that his two sons would follow him, but he didn't expect Seglade to shirk temporarily, which made the Leopard Man father very unhappy: "Don't you
Are you going to go out with Little Beidi and the others to find a job? Do you really think you can make a lot of money in Cairo besides gambling?"
"That's about it, meow." Seglade took off his bow tie and said, "Brother, dad and Mr. Albert rely on you to take care of me, meow. Please don't let them do anything stupid, meow."
"Okay, meow." Saifei said with a look of reluctance, even though he seemed to have made an appointment with his brother to do so.
"What a pity." Palamedes looked disappointed.
"It's not a pity at all. At least you don't have to lose money in front of your two sons at the same time and get embarrassed." Bedivere sneered disdainfully.
Palamedes glared at the werewolf: "Then let's wait and see who makes more money in the end."
"I don't need to compare with you." Unexpectedly, Bediwell was sarcastic again: "There is no comparison between the dirty money earned from gambling and the money earned from hard work. Only children would bet on such nonsense.
Woolen cloth."
"Uh!" The Leopard Warrior twitched all over as if he had been stung, and his face twitched. At the same time, he avoided Bedivere's gaze and buried himself in eating his high-end cuisine.
"Bedivere, you idiot." Albert also buried his head in his lunch unhappily and ignored the werewolf.
Their little discussion before lunch ended like this. Everyone finished the meal quickly and left on bad terms, not staying in the hotel restaurant for long.
"Now---" Bediwell led Elaine and Seglade out of the main entrance of the hotel, "it's time for us to get some nicer clothes."
"You, didn't you just say------" What the White Bear Man just wanted to say.
"I just said, you don't need to dress so formally." Bediwell quickly defended his words: "But you can't go out to find a job dressed in such rags, right? It will scare people."
"Just in time, meow." Seglade also adjusted his suit: "I also have to return this rented clothes. I'll take you to the clothing store, meow."
"Forget about those high-end clothing stores, we poor guys can't afford it." Bedivere replied casually like he was self-deprecating: "Let's get some casual clothes that won't hinder our movement."