Chapter 1077 Exploration in the Dark Night (Thirty)
Chapter 1077 Exploration in the Dark Night (30)
Great Britain, 6pm.
"It hurts..." Calvin, the little fishman prince, sat at the dining table and rubbed his butt involuntarily. His butt had been slapped at least a hundred times and was now swollen and painful, even though the soft leather on the chair
Mats can't relieve the pain.
"You deserve it." Acting Captain Nassandrana covered her mouth and smiled, half-seriously scolding Calvin and others: "Why are you so naughty, running into the captain's private room to cause trouble? There are many important military secrets in it.
, do you know?"
"We're just... uh, just curious." Calvin was trying to think of a way to explain himself: "The second brother always doesn't let people enter his room. People want to know what's in it!"
"Try to go in next time, and I will kick you off the ship immediately and send you back to your mother." Tristan walked into the battleship's dining room and cursed with a long face.
"Good evening, Your Highness." Nassandra saluted Tristan, and at the same time saluted the half-dragon young man behind the fishman prince: "And good evening, Prince Ivan."
Seeing the two young men looking ready to go, she couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Aren't you staying for dinner?"
"Arthur has got what he wants, let's go back first." Tristan looked a little cold, "Nasandra Na, when these brats have finished their dinner, send them back to their own place, don't
Let them wander around in my battleship again. My room needs a thorough cleaning and disinfection, please arrange it."
"We are not germs..." Huskey muttered in a low voice, but was instantly greeted with a blank stare from Tristan, who was so frightened that the dog-man boy did not dare to speak any more.
"I am following the instructions of His Highness the Prince." Nassandra said a few words to the intercom device made of blue crystal next to her ear, and then replied: "The transmission device is ready, you can use it at any time."
"Very good." After saying that, Tristan and Evan walked away like a gust of wind.
"What a rush." Calvin muttered.
"His Royal Highness the Prince's brothers are so scary." Husky also muttered.
Nassandra explained: "If you are not so naughty, you will find that His Royal Highness and Prince Ivan are actually very gentle people."
Hal, the leopard boy, listened to all this and recalled what happened on the boat transporting the candidates, and fell silent for a while.
"Well...how should we do this? I still want Husky and the others to come and play in the battleship. One day is not enough." The little fishman prince said coquettishly to the acting mermaid captain: "Nassandra Na
, please think of a way!"
At this moment, a group of mermaid sisters were coming over with delicious dinner, and Nassandra was tying a napkin on Calvin. She smiled sweetly, and said to the mermaid prince helplessly and lovingly: "We will find a way, two.
Your Highness the Prince. But today, just follow His Highness the Prince's instructions and let your friends disembark after dinner, okay?"
Unexpectedly, the fishman prince pouted and protested: "No! They must accompany Calvin! It's too boring for me to sleep alone. We have to have a pillow fight tonight!"
Nassandrana shook her head lightly, while Husky on the side had a long face.
(Who wants to have a pillow fight with you?)
"Say something!" The little fishman prince came over, held Husky's ear and whispered in a low voice: "You still want to continue to use the power of bits to connect to that game, right?"
"I thought about it, but it's really too much." Husky replied in a low voice, half-pushingly and half-heartedly: "Your second brother has already given an order for us to go back. If we continue like this, we will be spanked again."
This statement is indeed effective. Calvin relies on his status as a prince to be fearless, but there is one person in the world who can stop this wayward guy, and that is his second brother Tristan. If you make good use of this, you will definitely make the little fishman prince
Shut up.
"Ouch!" Thinking of the pain in his butt, Calvin couldn't help but let out a helpless groan: "This prince will definitely find a way to get you on the ship! Just wait!"
"Huhu..." Evil Star sneered, taking this opportunity to jump from Husky's head to Calvin's shoulders, and at the same time whispered into the ear of the little fishman prince: "Little guy, do you really think that?
Do you want to play with these cats and dogs?"
"Of course---"
"Well, there is a way. Just don't move yet." The evil star came closer.
"What?---Ouch!" When Calvin realized it, the evil star had secretly bitten the ear of the little fishman prince.
"It hurts...what are you doing?!" Calvin felt his left ear hurt as if it was being pricked by a needle, and he immediately protested.
"Don't ask, you will understand tonight." Evil Star smiled intriguingly.
"Hmm?" Acting Captain Nasandra Na happened to sit down at the dining table, picked up the knife and fork and prepared to eat. She heard Calvin's low scream and couldn't help but raise her head to see what was going on.
But at this moment, the evil star had already jumped on the table, preparing to start in front of the plate of food prepared for him. It was as if the biting had never happened, at least the mermaids could not see it.
"What's the matter, Your Highness? Is the food not to your taste?" Nasandra Na asked slightly worriedly.
"No, it's not." Calvin was confused by what the evil star had just done, and was still thinking about what was going on. But the bite on his ear was not as serious as imagined, and there was neither bleeding nor pain.
The wound and the needle-like pain only lasted for two seconds. The little fishman prince rubbed his ears, put the matter behind him, and began to enjoy his dinner.
At eight o'clock in the evening, in King Arthur's palace, Husky and Hal's bedroom.
"Huh~" The Leopard Man boy wiped the moisture on his head with a clean towel, walked slowly into the bedroom, turned to Husky, who was walking behind him, and said to Husky, who had also just returned from the shower: "Mom, today
I have to work overtime too, so it’s great that Hal can stay here overnight again, meow."
"Yeah." Husky agreed casually and murmured thoughtfully: "But what should we do in the future? It seems that there is really no chance to play in that game again."
"What game?" Greenville asked, walking behind the two teenagers.
"Uh...it's nothing. Hahaha..." Husky said with a smile.
"Hmm." Greenville showed an unhappy expression: "Forget it. Now, boys, it's time to go to bed. Can you just sleep well?"
"Yes, Aunt Greenville." Hal replied obediently.
"I understand, Aunt Greenville." Husky also pretended to be obedient and replied.
"Very good." The queen watched the two teenagers climb onto the bed, cover themselves with quilts, then turn off the lights in the room, gently close the door and leave.
Husky was huddled in the bed and thinking. He tossed and turned, puzzled, and couldn't help but reach out and push the leopard boy sleeping next to him: "Hal, are you asleep?"
"No. What's wrong, meow?" The leopard boy turned around and looked at Husky, but in the darkness he could only vaguely see the outline of his friend.
"Tell Husky, do you like that game?"
"That game, meow? Well, it's a very good game, meow." The Leopard Man boy replied, and then hesitated: "In that game, Hal can run and fight freely. It's a very good experience, meow."
"But, what a pity." Husky blinked and sighed: "If Uncle Arthur doesn't take us to that castle, or Calvin doesn't let us find Bit, wouldn't that game be impossible to continue?
Are you done playing?"
"That... is indeed a pity, meow."
"We have finally completed the enchanting task and made a very powerful weapon. Is this really okay to interrupt the game like this without knowing when we can play it again?"
"But there is nothing we can do about it, meow." Hal said helplessly: "Unless we have a way to log in to that game ourselves, otherwise ------"
"Please tell me, Aunt Vivian?" the dog-man boy interrupted anxiously.
"Um... no, meow." Hal shuddered: "Mom will definitely not agree, meow. She has not liked Hal playing overly violent games since a long time ago. This game is even more..."
Hal recalled what he had encountered while playing games these past few days. What happened was not just violence. Hal and Husky were almost killed by some unknown force. There were also several scars from stab wounds on his back.
, it was indirectly caused by playing the virtual game of Uncle Arthur.
If his mother Vivian knew all this, she would probably be furious. Want her to help them connect to that game? No need to think about it.
"Isn't it possible to do this?" Husky's tone couldn't help but be a little disappointed. It seems that there is really no way to continue the game. With the strength of their two children, they will never be able to achieve this impossible.
task.
"Go to sleep first, Husky." The leopard man boy touched his friend's forehead: "We'll just stay here and talk about it after a peaceful day. Uncle Arthur didn't know where he went on a business trip, but he
After coming back, he will definitely think of a solution for us."
"Okay...Hal, good night."
"Good night, meow." The leopard boy replied, turned around and continued to sleep.
Husky closed his eyes, but his mind was always thinking about the game.
He transferred a great rare weapon to Hal, but he still had to find a replacement for the greatsword, preferably one that had both power, weight, and portability.
After finding a suitable weapon, they had to find a witch to enchant it again, but this time it was better to keep it simple.
Then it’s time to go out and fight monsters, and practice the newly learned combat skills that Huskey has learned. With more combat skills, he will definitely be able to create more combinations in battle, making this game more interesting and enjoyable to play.
And they also realized that there are other players in the game. Husky also met a trainee knight brother named Daniel today, and felt that he could be a good friend with him.
(Ugh... so annoying.)
His mind was already filled with things about the game. The more he thought about it, the deeper he got into the game. Now he was not in the mood to sleep at all, and he wished he could find the equipment connected to the game right away, and in that virtual world
Have another adventure here.
While Husky was tossing and turning on the bed, a small shadow flew in from the window.
"Hey, little devils, are you asleep?" Xinghui Dragon Evil Star asked in a low voice.
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