Chapter 1247 Rest and Reconciliation in Silent Night (24)
When Palamedes opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in front of a bonfire. Surrounded by a rather deserted and dilapidated village, there were only a few small shops.
Next to Palamedes, there was a human child staring at the leopard warrior.
Oh no, two. Another human child was hiding behind the rubble, shyly peeking this way.
Oh no, three. There is also a human child frozen in a huge ice block and lying next to the rubble.
"This is a virtual world?" The Leopard Warrior frowned.
"Why does Sir Palamedes look exactly the same as in reality? Has the template used by the orcs been completed?" The human child who was staring at the leopard warrior curiously asked. As soon as he spoke, the leopard man
The soldier heard from the child's voice that it was Calvin, the little fish-man prince.
"Aren't you playing the game with the original pattern?" Paramedis glanced at the child hiding in the distance again: "So---that's my little Hal over there?"
"Well..." The leopard man boy walked out of the rubble. Of course, his avatar in the game has nothing to do with leopards and is a pure human being.
"Because when we first started playing, there were no templates for other races, and the characters we could choose were all humans." Calvin explained: "You have to use a catalyst to perform a magic trick. Humans are so weak."
"Hmm..." Palamedes didn't bother to reason with the little prince, so he just hummed and brushed it off. He turned to his little son and looked at little Hal up and down.
Wow, looking at it this way, this child is really thin. The little black panther is usually covered in slightly fluffy fur, and his body looks bigger than it actually is. But now that Hal has become a human, his limbs are like sticks.
, it made Palamedes feel so distressed.
"Dad, dad? What's wrong, meow?" The leopard man boy was frightened by his father's sight, thinking that he had done something wrong (or perhaps the wrong thing had been exposed), so he asked tremblingly.
Paramedis looked worried and unhappy: "You are so thin. You seem to be even thinner than before I left for the exam? Have you eaten well recently? What on earth did Vivian do to starve her child like this?
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Hal hurriedly explained: "No, it's not mom's fault. Mom said Hal has a bad stomach and should eat less and more meals."
"Really..." Palamedes then remembered that some of the various organs in Hal's body were actually missing. The child's body had become a mess, and he could not even perform normal digestion and absorption.
I can't finish it well, so I can only keep getting thinner.
Too bad. If this continues, the child will only become weaker and weaker, and in the end...!
...No, it won't. Palamedes shook his head and put away the uneasy thoughts in his mind. Vivian will come up with a solution before this happens and let Little Hal recover.
Healthy. Vivian has always been very capable.
"We are here," Tristan also logged into the game, and his appearance was almost the same as in reality, making it very easy to identify: "But where is the fishing club you mentioned?"
"Here, here," Calvin has spread out the teleportation scroll: "Hold on to Calvin, we will be teleported right away."
"Teleport over? Why aren't the fish caught near here?"
"This is a town, and there are almost no places suitable for fishing." The little fishman prince rolled his eyes slyly: "The place where we go fishing is in the wild. It is not safe to log out of the game in the wild. You can only come back to the town after fishing every time."
Log out of the game again."
"Oh?" Tristan sneered: "All I want to ask is [Why don't you go fishing near here]? Your initial answer is enough. What's the point of adding it later? ------ It's just like thinking
I will ask you [Why don’t you log in to the game at the fishing ground]?”
"Uh..." Calvin also realized that he was talking too much and told his suspicious brother some unnecessary details. The little prince immediately smiled and said: "Well... don't worry about it.
Such details."
Tristan didn't speak, and turned to look at Husky who turned into ice: "Why is that kid frozen?"
"Well, we were fishing in the wild. The little dog said he was worried, so he left us and logged out of the game. We had no choice but to freeze his body in the game and send him back to the town."
Tristan asked shrewdly: "If you just take it back to the town, you can just carry it away. Why do you need to freeze it?"
"Uh..." Calvin's planned answer was always seen through by his brother, and he was a little at a loss.
The reason why he wanted to freeze Husky was actually very simple. Because they were in the middle of a battle at the time, and Husky left his friends behind for an urgent matter, and his body in the game was in a defenseless state.
, will be killed by the monsters in the wild soon. In desperation, Calvin has no choice but to freeze Husky firmly, leaving the monsters with nothing to do with the dog-man boy in the ice. But if he tells him this fact directly
If his brother Tristan talks, the fishman prince will know that the second prince is lying and that Calvin and his party are not fishing in the wild, but hunting monsters.
But it doesn't make sense not to answer something. Calvin knows that his second brother, who knows everything, will never be fooled easily. What should he do?
"Huh?" Tristan half-closed his eyes and stared at Calvin, as if questioning the little prince about what happened.
"Don't, don't worry about such details..." Calvin sweated on his forehead.
"No, you have to know the details. Otherwise, how can I judge whether you are lying?" Tristan's sense of smell is very keen, and he will linger on the most troublesome places.
More cold sweat broke out from Calvin's forehead.
"Because there will be monsters coming out to attack us, meow." Unexpectedly, Hal actually spoke to the rescue at this time: "Although we are fishing, monsters will occasionally appear in the wild, meow. Husky ran to the toilet, and a monster happened to appear again.
He attacked us, and we had no time to teleport away, Meow. We had no choice but to freeze his (in-game) body first to avoid being bitten by the monsters, Meow."
"Hmph, weird logic..." Tristan was still thinking about the irrationality, hoping to find evidence that the children were lying.
Hal kept winking at his father Palamedes, making a "begging for mercy" expression. Palamedes immediately laughed when he saw it: "Forget it, His Royal Highness Prince Tristan. We
Let’s go and see how they fish first. The details can be investigated slowly on site.”
"Humph...Okay." Tristan also felt that it would be more useful to go to the scene to investigate the situation, so he put a hand on Calvin's shoulder: "Take us away."
"Hehe, of course." The little fishman prince smiled proudly and glanced at the leopard boy Hal with gratitude. The "fishing ground" he was about to teleport to was completely different from their previous battlefield.
As long as he can reach the fishing ground, his brother can't investigate anything.
"What's going to happen, Husky?" Hal asked in a low voice as he grabbed Calvin's arm (preparing to teleport).
"I have left a message for him through the email system. He will be here soon after knowing the location."
Unexpectedly, Tristan immediately noticed the abnormality in the little prince's words and asked sharply: "Oh? Weren't you just fishing together? Why does he need to know the location?"
Calvin stuck out his tongue and said nothing. He flipped open the teleportation scroll and shouted "Teleport!", and everyone was taken away by a ray of light at the same time.
Somewhere in the suburbs, deep in a quiet forest, is a large lake with a surface as calm as a mirror.
"Oh, the environment is really nice." Palamedes looked around, seeing beautiful mountains and clear waters, it was indeed a good place for fishing.
"Right?" Calvin opened the inventory and sent a piece of fishing equipment to everyone present: "Let's go fishing?"
Tristan doubtfully took out the so-called "fishing equipment" from the inventory, but he didn't expect it to actually exist. It had everything from fishing rods to bait.
"Why does a system specially designed for training knights have a fishing mini-game..." Tristan, the fishman prince, couldn't help but murmured.
"As a warrior, in addition to fighting, it is also necessary to sit down and fish occasionally to cultivate your body and mind." The Leopard Warrior grinned and found a big rock nearby to sit down and fish: "Little Hal, come over here. There is water nearby.
There are many fish shadows here, so you can catch big fish."
"Oh." The little black panther responded casually and immediately followed his father.
"You said there will be monsters around here?" Tristan looked at the forest behind him and asked again.
"Don't worry too much about that." Calvin picked up the staff and cast a spell on the ground, and soon created a fence of ice spikes on the ground to protect everyone: "In this way, the weak monsters will
Don't dare to get close. Even if a powerful guy can break through the fence and run in, he will make a lot of noise, so let's take precautions in time."
"I have an idea." Tristan nodded. Although he didn't like his youngest brother, Calvin's ideas were occasionally very witty, which made people admire him.
Although he knew that this kid’s motives were impure, and entering this game was definitely not as simple as fishing, in short, let’s sit down and catch some fish first. With this thought in mind, Tristan found a stone to sit on, swung the pole hard, and fished.
The fishhook was thrown very far away from the lake shore.
"Second brother is so amazing, he can actually throw the pole so far." Calvin also sat down next to his brother, pretending to be fishing quietly.
"Hmph, stop flattering me." Tristan replied coldly: "I don't fully believe you, kid. I'll wait until I actually catch the fish."
"Oh, you can. The game guide says you can catch fish here, so you can definitely do it." Calvin patted his chest and assured, "As for what can be caught, that's another matter."
When Calvin said this, Tristan couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine and had a bad premonition. He planned to close the pole immediately, but it was already too late!