Charlotte sneaked into Evil Star's room...not to watch the dragon sleep, but to get back the mobile phone she had thrown to Evil Star before.
She was afraid that the evil star would stalk her like a madman, so she moved very lightly, sneaking into the room silently, and quietly taking the mobile phone from the blond boy's bedside.
"Xia...Lotti..." Long whispered, startling the girl.
When she found out that the evil star was just talking in his sleep, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
She slowly walked out of the room, closed the door, and immediately checked her phone, fearing that it would be damaged by the evil star. It was a gift given to her by her brother Lancelot when the girl first woke up. If it was damaged by the dragon, the loss would be
That's big.
Fortunately, it's not broken.
Is there an extra recording in the phone’s memory?
The curious girl turned on the recording without thinking. What she heard at first was a heart-rending scream. She was startled and quickly turned down the volume.
She thought it was a prank by the evil star, and in anger she planned to delete the recording immediately after quitting the playback.
But the clumsy girl did not press the [Close] button on the screen. Instead, she clicked on the end of the recording playback bar and jumped to the last part of the recording.
"...How much time do I have?" the evil star's voice asked.
"About three days," another voice replied. It seemed to be a therapist.
"I won't ask you to find a way to help me extend my life, mage."
(Okay, that's a mage.)
"But, I beg you, find a way to get me out of bed and move again - one day, one day is enough. Then I will die without regrets."
(One day? Die without regrets?)
"One day? I'll think of a way." The mage's voice replied.
(Stupid guy. It’s just one day, what’s the use?)
Charlotte was very curious. If Evil Star could only get out of bed for one more day in his life, what would he do?
The blond girl who had been lying in bed for a long time suffering from petrification knew this kind of pain.
Even though she was a willful and selfish girl, she could still feel the despair and sorrow of the evil star. She was once like him, not even having the freedom to move her body.
Because of this, she suddenly felt pity for Xinghui Dragon.
The fates of two people who had never crossed paths before were connected because of a phone recording. The evil star's tone was so real and desperate that she didn't even suspect that the recording was a fabrication.
However, the next sentence completely shocked Charlotte.
At the end of the recording, Long's snoring gradually sounded, and he seemed to be asleep.
The mage was also convinced of this, so he said something like this:
"I'm sorry, kid. You could have been saved, but I can't risk destroying the world just to save you."
After hearing this, Charlotte was stunned with surprise.
He can still be saved! A certain mage can save the evil star, but he is unwilling to do so because doing so would "risk destroying the world"!
This is the maximum understanding a girl can get from that limited information.
Evil Star can still be saved. It's just that some people are unwilling to save him.
As the girl left the palace, she called her brother. The phone rang for a long time before the call was connected. On the other end of the phone was Lancelot, half asleep and half awake, with a lazy voice: "Charlotte...? It's so late,
what happened?"
"Brother, if I am sick and about to die, there is still a way to save me, but in order to save me, I will let you... uh, do some very bad things to this world...
In this case, will you choose to save me?"
Lancelot was silent for a while. The answer is yes. In order to save Charlotte, he even did the same thing. He betrayed Arthur and put the entire Pantoraken into crisis, all because of this girl.
Just one more chance of being rescued.
Even now, he has never regretted his original choice.
"Of course." Lancelot sighed, "In order to save you, you can even ask me to destroy the world. If the world doesn't even allow me to save you, then the world is my enemy."
Charlotte originally expected Lancelot to give the opposite answer, so that she could convince herself not to care about the evil star. But what her brother said made her even more confused.
(Let that stupid dragon seek his own death! He is not related to you, so why do you care about his life or death?)
(He is just a stranger. Whether he can be saved or not has nothing to do with you?)
(The mage also said that to save that stupid dragon would be to put the world into great danger. Do you still want to interfere in this matter?)
(Can you put the world into crisis just to help a stranger?!)
Charlotte, who was struggling with pain in her heart, was momentarily upset. She hurriedly ran to her lounge, knocking down the armor furnishings in the corridor along the way without even realizing it.
Early the next morning. The territory of the Grik tribe, Athens.
Bedivere looked at the body of the herbalist Pavlo with sentimentality. The Elephant Man's body had been eaten by the monsters until almost only the bones were left. If Ryder hadn't rescued him in time, Pavlo wouldn't have even been able to keep a complete body.
Now, he was covered with a piece of white cloth and fell into a peaceful sleep.
"He lost his life trying to stop those crazy monsters. You will give him a good burial, right?" Albert asked in a low voice.
"Of course." Diana agreed, "He is a hero of Athens just like the 738 fellow Leopards who died in the battle last night. We will build a monument for them. Uh, his full name is.
.....?＂
Bedivere and Albert looked at each other. It's shameful to say that the two of them had been with Pavor for several days, but they still didn't understand the full name of this elephant-man herbalist. Pavor was taciturn, and the two teenagers
I couldn't communicate well with him at all.
"Let's call him [Pav] for the time being. We will ask Chief Tutan for details when we go back." Bedivere sighed, feeling very sorry for this elephant man.
The Leopards also finished sorting out the ruins in the city of Athens, packed up the remains of other victims, and prepared to bury them properly.
Albert looked at the ax attached to the iron chain on the ground, which was Pavel's weapon. The tiger man boy could not swing such a heavy weapon, but he still took the chain away as a souvenir of Pavel.
"What should we do now?" Al asked with a frown, "Go and talk to the three Hackett brothers?"
"You did defeat the three of them. They won't cheat, right?" Bedi replied worriedly, "In other words, the position of leader of the Grik tribe must be yours?"
The tiger boy's face immediately darkened: "No. I went through a coming-of-age ceremony in the Turkic tribe, and I am a Turkic tribesman. This will never change."
He was so stubborn. When Albert needed to be accepted the most, he was gently accepted by the elephants. The elephants were already his people, and this could never be changed. It became a mark engraved in his soul.
an eternal mark.
Therefore, the only way he could think of was to hand over the position of leader of the Leopard People to Bediwell: "I think you should be the leader!"
It was precisely because Bedivere understood that Al would have such troublesome thoughts that he sighed even more angrily: "You are so stupid, I won't agree to it! ------I have already followed [Wang
], after the matter in the Underdark Region is resolved, I still have to go back to the [King], how can I help you big cats manage a clan!"
The werewolf boy and the tiger boy glared at each other and were in a stalemate. Seeing the two boys evading this, High Priest Deanna chuckled: "Since you are not willing to be the one, just find someone else to be the one. Let's fight for it."
What?"
The two teenagers looked at each other and couldn't help but look at Papho's body.
Then we sighed together.
If Pafo was still alive, things would be much simpler. The Elephant Herbalist is so reliable--although he doesn't talk much--if he wants him to be the leader of the Grik tribe, Bediwell and the others will have achieved their goal.
.
Apart from Paphos, they knew no other reliable person in the Underdark who could take on this important task.
"Sure enough, I still need to choose Meow among the three Hackett brothers?" Albert sighed.
"No... isn't there another option here?" Bedivere glanced at the snow leopard girl Deanna.
"Me? No, no, no!" The girl immediately waved her hands and shook her head, "You can't hold the positions of high priest and clan leader at the same time. My holding two positions will cause a lot of dissatisfaction."
The two teenagers sighed again, and they really wanted to choose among the three Hackett brothers. Those three guys are not good people...
Perhaps, grabbing a random leopard man from the street and becoming the clan leader would also be a good choice?