Battleship Britannia ------[Attack on Palamides], in the medical room.
Elaine the White Bear slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that his whole body was being eroded by pain. The battle just now left him covered with injuries, so it was strange that he didn't feel any pain.
But there were hands moving slowly, carefully bandaging Elaine's wounds. A mild, cooling and comfortable medicine was applied to the White Bear Man's body covered with burns and cuts, which greatly relieved the pain.
.Such skillful medical care, such fast and precise wound treatment work can be accomplished by no ordinary person.
"Kang..." Elaine said immediately after she could see the scene clearly.
"Don't talk." Constantine stopped the white bear man: "Your injury is very serious. It won't be good if you just talk and tear the wound."
"Uh..." The White Bear Man then swallowed the words that came to his lips and watched quietly as Constantine, the Knight of the Round Table, bandaged his wounds.
For Elaine, Constantine is one of the few friends that the White Bears have known since childhood. On the night before the Round Table Trial began, the old friend met again, and the estrangement between them should have ended.
The ice disintegrated.
But why? Elaine could clearly see from the tense face of the other party that Constantine seemed unhappy?
The White Bear Man was very concerned, and just now he wanted to ask his friend why he was unhappy. But Constantine ordered the White Bear Man not to speak, and Elaine's question was interrupted.
The atmosphere was very bad. The White Bear man watched everything quietly, but cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead. Sure enough, it was because Constantine was one of the examiners of this exam, so it was inconvenient to get close to Elaine?
No, that's not right. There were no other people around. The medical room was divided into several compartments, and Elaine, who was seriously injured, was assigned to this compartment to receive medical treatment to prevent being disturbed by other candidates. Only the White Bear was left in the compartment.
and Constantine.
So, was Constantine really angry about something else? Why exactly?
After almost wrapping up Elaine, Constantine suddenly noticed the wandering eyes of the White Bear Man, and glared at Elaine: "Do you have anything to say?"
"Yes, but..." Elaine replied hesitantly.
"Tsk... If you have something to say, just say it. You have super recovery power and are always healing your wounds. You won't die if you say a few words." Constantine glared at the White Bear Man again.
One glance.
"Okay, okay..." Elaine replied in a low voice: "I, I actually just want to ask...Constantine, are you...angry?"
"Yes, I'm angry." As if waiting for the White Bear to ask this question, the Knight of the Round Table did not evade at all, and directly expressed his thoughts: "You are such a bastard, why don't you let me be angry with you?"
gas?"
"Uh!?" Elaine shivered as if she had been pricked by a needle, and asked tremblingly: "Yes, I'm sorry! Did I, did I do something wrong?"
Constantine looked around for a moment, and after making sure that no one was around, he glared at the White Bear Man again, and said quietly: "You have done so many wrong things that you can't even count them all. But if you really want to say it,
The worst thing you did was not treating me as a friend."
"Wha, what?!" Elaine felt confused and showed an innocent look on her face: "I, I didn't..."
After tying the last bandage, Constantine stopped. He crossed his arms and sat in front of the hospital bed, assuming a high posture: "Remember what you said to me that night when we went to dinner?
? You said you participated in the Round Table Trial to make yourself stronger and become like me? ------ Humph, what a bastard who lies without drafting."
Only then did Elaine remember what she had said before, and gasped, her face instantly turning pale: "You, do you know?"
"Of course I know, you idiot." Constantine said without emotion: "Originally, the content of His Majesty King Arthur's private interview with the candidates would not be disclosed to the other Knights of the Round Table until the last minute. But I have watched your game.
, seeing that you were willing to risk your life just to win, I knew that your participation in the Round Table Trial was not simply to become stronger. In the end, I couldn't help but ask His Majesty. For the sake of our friendship, Your Majesty will take you.
My wish told me."
"Oh no------" Elaine was even more embarrassed.
"So I said, you are a complete bastard." Constantine cursed angrily: "When something happened to Uncle Bors, you didn't notify me to help. You didn't even tell me the real purpose of participating in the Round Table Trial.
I want to hide it in my heart. I thought we were friends. But you don’t seem to treat me as a friend, and you don’t even tell me such an important thing------"
"No! No!" Elaine hurriedly interrupted: "But at that time, you, you said that you were the examiner of the round table examination, the trial, you couldn't show favoritism to me!"
"That and this are two completely different things!" Constantine shouted angrily: "Uncle Bors is in crisis and needs rescue. You could just tell me the truth. That way, even if you don't
With the help of the Knights of the Round Table mutual aid plan, I will definitely find a way to help you, and may even send my knights to the best of my ability to get things done. Now is good. You told this matter as your [wish]
Your Majesty King Arthur, this has officially become your purpose for taking this exam and has been recorded. Even if I want to help you, it will be difficult for me to do so."
"Why, why?!"
"No reason, this is the rule." Constantine said with a long face: "This rule is to prevent the Knights of the Round Table from helping candidates because of personal relationships. In short, if I go to rescue Uncle Bols privately, my Knights of the Round Table will
My qualifications will be cancelled. No. Maybe I won't even be able to continue to be a knight of Great Britain. ------You think I would be so stupid just to help a friend I had been friends with for a few months when I was a child?
And let yourself be ruined?"
"Constantine..." the white bear man looked at his friend in despair: "I really don't know... I will cause you such a big trouble... It seems that I, I
Or retreat ------＂
"Are you an idiot?" The young Knight of the Round Table slapped the White Bear on the face: "Do you really think that I am the kind of person who is unjust for profit? ------Even if I lose my reputation, I still plan to
help you!"
"Wha, what...?!"
"Even if I can't continue to be a Knight of the Round Table... I may even be unable to continue to be a Knight of Great Britain, I will go with you to save Uncle Bors." Constantine repeated calmly.
"Kangshi..." Elaine choked up before she could finish what she should say. Tears flowed from the corners of the White Bear Man's eyes, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.
"Why are you crying, you idiot." The young Knight of the Round Table hummed in a low voice: "I don't care about the title of Knight of the Round Table, I just take it when the opportunity comes. If I have to balance helping my friends and maintaining my reputation,
Choice, I will definitely choose the former. So, Elaine, don't push yourself too hard. You are not fighting alone."
"Thank you, thank you..." the white bear man's words became more and more vague. At this moment, he was literally bursting into tears.
"However, it is true that if I am the only one and I cannot use the power of the Holy Spirit, I obviously lack combat power and make people feel unsure." Constantine patted the White Bear man on the shoulder like he was comforting a child: "So, Elaine,
There are two paths to choose from in front of you: you can either fail this exam and let me, who can't even use the power of the Holy Spirit, accompany you to save Uncle Boles; or you can work hard to become a Knight of the Round Table and use the help of
[Knights of the Round Table Mutual Aid Plan], let all the Knights of the Round Table - including me - go together to save Uncle Boles. What are you going to do?"
The white bear man hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears: "Of course, we will all go together to save..."
"Very good, you are also a man with backbone." Constantine smiled comfortingly: "So, the situation remains the same. Just win, win, even if you risk your life, you must keep winning.
Go down until you climb to the throne of the Knights of the Round Table. When you officially become a Knight of the Round Table, I will help you realize your wish even if I risk my life!"
Constantine stretched out the little finger of his right hand: "------We have an appointment!"
Elaine, whose face was full of tears, struggled to put on a funny smile, stretched out his thick and hairy bear fingers to tickle his friend: "It's an appointment, it's an appointment!"
"Hmm." After finishing the check, the young Knight of the Round Table suddenly reached out and touched the back of the White Bear Man's neck, which made Elaine's neck feel itchy.
The white bear man held back his laughter: "Uh...Kang, Constantine?"
"The scar is indeed still there." The Knights of the Round Table's expression became serious.
"Scar, scar?"
Constantine sighed: "Elaine, do you remember? Seven years ago, I connected you with only one head to the body of a grizzly bear. The scar on the back of your neck is from that time.
The thing that fell down. The regeneration ability of the dragon people is simply amazing. Your head can actually take the body of a grizzly bear and completely assimilate it as your own. But this body is always just the body of a bear, it still has
Some...sequelae."
"Sequelae?"
"This scar that cannot be completely healed is one of them." Constantine nodded lightly: "For you, this scar is the [interface] between your head and the bear body. The regeneration nearby
The ability is worse than other parts. Even if you transform into a dragon, the scales in this part will be relatively fragile... If not, this part will become your weakness."
Elaine's expression also became serious: "Is this so bad..."
"So, don't act recklessly just because you think you have super recovery power. At least you have to find a way to protect your weaknesses, understand? If you die, there will be no one to take us to save Uncle Boles."
The white bear man nodded and took his friend's advice to heart.