Meanwhile (?), Britannia, the old town of Edinburgh.
"Well..." Sabo slowly opened his eyes. He had a good sleep and regained a lot of energy. What woke him up was the aroma of dinner coming from the living room.
"Oh, are you helping with the cooking again? I'm so sorry..." He climbed up from the sofa and walked to the living room. At that time, the young man named Mason was placing the prepared meals on plates.
When we get to the table, it's time to start eating.
"No, I'm staying here. It's nothing to help cook a few meals." Mason said with a smile, "Although I also want to try the cooking you cook, Brother Saab, but I see you sleep so soundly, so I don't."
I couldn't bear to wake you up and let you sleep all the time."
"Oh." At that time, the gray bunny young man turned his head and looked at the wall clock on the wall. It was already 7:30 pm. He had slept for a long time. The mysterious lightsaber in Daniel's hand seemed to be able to perform so-called "mental attacks"
", making people sleepy.
"The taste is much lighter than the one at lunch?" Saab took a bite of the stew after cooking it and couldn't help but asked curiously. Mason should be from Northern Europe, and the meals he cooked before were relatively heavy-flavored.
"Brother Sabo, you are injured, and I heard that you are also sick, right? So I think it will be better for you to cook some light meals."
"That's it." Sabo took out a piece of carrot cut into just the right pieces from the vegetable stew with a spoon. He couldn't help but want to laugh: "Because I am a rabbit, why do you give me a carrot?"
"That's right." Mason smiled.
"Uh." The young gray rabbit man drank the stew together with the vegetables, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Although Mason deliberately made the taste light when cooking, the stew still sounded thick and flavorful, so it should be
It is said that the original flavors of various vegetables are concentrated in a bowl of soup, and the combination is particularly fresh and sweet. Sabo suddenly had a strange idea, how great it would be if he could drink this kind of stew every day.
"By the way, your boss sent a message at noon, and I accidentally caught a glimpse of it. He mentioned some kind of surgery." Mason said casually while eating the butter bread on his side: "Are you planning any surgery?
?"
"Well, it's hard to explain in one sentence." Saab didn't want to explain his disease too clearly. Ooodt (original organ failure disease) is a very hopeless disease and requires huge funds to treat. Once a poor person like him is diagnosed
Being diagnosed with OODT is basically equivalent to a death sentence. Of course, he can still find a few ways out, and he is working hard. Maybe he will be able to raise enough money to cure his disease soon. But so far, he still has no plans.
When Mason talked about it in depth, he didn't want to be pitied.
"To be honest... I hate that boss of yours." Seeing Sabo hesitating and not speaking, Mason thought that the bunny boy had something to hide: "That person is obviously just a child, but he has such a strong desire to control.
As his subordinate, you will definitely have a hard time in the future."
"He actually does it for my own good..." Sabo tried to retort.
"Can a superior wield a sword against his subordinates arbitrarily for the sake of his subordinates?" Mason pointed out pointedly.
"But the sword didn't cause any actual damage." Sabo subconsciously touched his chest. He didn't feel any pain when he was hit by the unknown purple lightsaber in Daniel's hand, but he felt that the power in his body was taken away.
It's like leaving, a strange and chilling feeling.
Indeed, the sword hit him without causing any actual damage. But he didn't want to suffer a second attack from the same weapon.
"He is very dangerous." The blond boy Mason continued, "I won't tell you that I will fall out with your boss, but please be careful about him and don't get too close to him."
"...I will." Sabo replied hesitantly: "But he is still my boss after all. Subordinates must not offend their bosses, otherwise they will not be able to survive in the Knights."
"Can't you, um, apply to your superiors to transfer to another department or change your boss?"
"Hahaha... I wish it could be that simple." Sabo said with a bitter smile. He knew his situation very well. The people in the Knights wanted to send Sabo to a corner where no one would care, and let him
They will never be promoted, and Daniel should be in the same situation. Gathering these troublesome people together to form a team is one of the intentions of the Knights. This intention of the superiors will not be changed simply because of Sabo's few protests.
In short, he was in a bad situation from the beginning, and he knew it. Daniel's arrival did not make his situation much better, and certainly did not make his situation worse. He had almost given up struggling and gradually learned
He has lived in harmony with despair. Perhaps a peaceful death is his final destination and the best destination?
After hurriedly eating a relatively light meal and filling his stomach, Saab quickly checked his mobile phone. Sure enough, Daniel had sent several text messages, and one of them mentioned that the knights had passed the application and were allowed to fund Saab's surgery.
There were also some seemingly stiff greetings, but there was no apology.
The guy probably didn't even think about apologizing to Sabo, and he thought what he did was right.
Forget it. The bunny boy sighed and put his cell phone in his trouser pocket: "I'm going out for a while."
"Are you going out so late?" Mason asked nervously.
"Please, it's only past seven o'clock. I'm tired of sleeping for so long. I just went out for a walk to stretch my muscles." The young gray rabbit man said, "Are you going to follow me too? No? Are you going to stay here and keep a low profile?"
"Yeah." The young man nodded. He seemed extremely reluctant to go out, fearing that someone hired by his family might not be looking for him outside.
"Are you going to stay here for a whole week without going outside at all?" Sabo asked, "It might be difficult?"
"I'm fine." Mason said with a bitter smile, and his smile was so flat.
"Okay." The young gray rabbit man had no intention of forcing the other party to go out, so he pushed open the door and went out for a walk.
Of course, he didn't just go out for a walk casually. It was just an excuse for him to go out for a walk. After all, Mason didn't seem to like Daniel very much. It was certainly inappropriate to talk to Daniel about more private topics in front of Mason.
After leaving his apartment for some distance and leaning under the street lamp, the young gray rabbit man took out his mobile phone and called Daniel.
"Saab? Are you awake?" What Daniel saw was Saab's phone number, and he probably knew that Saab had been sleeping until now, so he came up and asked.
"Thanks to you." The gray rabbit man responded a little stiffly. He didn't know whether to act angry or to act as if nothing had happened. He quickly turned the conversation to business: "The text message you sent me at noon, that's
Really?"
"What about surgery?"
"Hmm." Sabo thought to himself, could there be anything else?
"It's true, the Knights of Great Britain are willing to fund your surgery." Daniel then began to lie, "Your disease has deteriorated to a very serious stage. The Knights can't stand by and watch you die, right? This pair
The reputation of the Knights of Great Britain, especially the Knights of the East, will have a very bad impact."
"Yes... in the end, all they care about is their own reputation." Sabo hummed sarcastically.
"Listen, Sabo." Daniel urged with a stronger tone: "I know you hate the Knights, but if you hate it, you have to find a way to survive first. They have this resource and this system. I hope they can hold on to it."
Your insignificant little life. Even if you don't want to, you should seize this opportunity and let yourself survive. You don't need to be grateful to them, just think of it as taking advantage of the rules and regulations of the Knights. Taking advantage of others
The system allows me to survive well, I don’t think there is anything to be ashamed of.”
"Even if you say so..." Sabo asked doubtfully: "They...could they kill me during the operation and divide my whole body into the parts they want?"
, let’s use it for experiments?”
"Under my supervision, this kind of thing will never happen." Daniel said: "If I were with those black-hearted guys, I should have taken you to the doctor and killed you this morning. Maybe you
Now even my brain has been soaked in a certain antiseptic vessel, living a dream that I will never wake up from. The fact that you are still alive and communicating with me on the phone like this proves that I have no intention of harming you."
Sabo couldn't argue.
"What's more," Daniel said even more harshly: "Oodt, the internal organs in your body have almost collapsed. Your body is almost dead, who would care about the half-bad or even completely damaged internal organs in your body?"
There are many ways to get fresh and healthy organs in Great Britain, so don't overestimate your worth, Mr. Sabo."
"If you say so..." The young gray rabbit man felt a little lonely. Well, his life is so worthless. Even if he is killed and divided into countless organs, none of these organs will be healthy and intact.
Yes, no one will care about it.
When he was younger, he even thought about selling one of his kidneys in exchange for life-saving funds for his family. Obviously that was an unrealistic idea, and no one would want his broken kidney.
"When can the surgery...be performed?" Saab then asked, "Do I need to prepare any written documents?"
"It's all done for you. All that's left is to sign a few documents. The surgery can start at any time. They have already obtained replacement internal organs." Daniel replied: "But it is a big surgery after all.
A large-scale operation to replace internal organs is not low-risk. Maybe if the operation fails, you will still die, or fall into a fate worse than death. Should you do this operation and risk your life, or should you avoid risks?
, continue to live and watch yourself die slowly, it is your choice."
"Can you please stop taking everything so seriously..."
"I'm just doing the job I'm supposed to do." Daniel replied without emotion. One of his jobs is probably to take care of his subordinates. This "care", of course, also includes "scare".
"How long will it take to recover after surgery?" Sabo sighed and asked again.
"It is said that they have very advanced medical equipment and skilled therapists. It is estimated that a healing spell can heal your surgical wound after surgery, and you will be fully recovered soon. But of course, this also depends on your personal recovery ability.
.I guess... it's inevitable to stay in a hospital bed for a week."
"This might be a bit..." Sabo thought about when he was lying in the hospital bed and Mason was alone in his house and couldn't go out. The situation was probably very embarrassing.
"Are you worried about the street kid you took in?" Daniel also guessed Sabo's thoughts and asked coldly.
"Hey, speak with respect, Mason is mine------"
"Cousin, yes, who are you lying to?" Daniel snorted.
As expected, he was completely seen through.
"I would be very grateful if you didn't tell Mason's existence..." Sabo couldn't refute, and could only plead: "The kid has something going on at home and is running away from home. I just want to take him in temporarily."
Hit him."
"You can't even take care of yourself, why are you so nosy?" Daniel sarcastically said, "Okay. I'll just pretend I've never seen that kid in your house. But there's one condition."
"Um...yes?"
"I don't feel comfortable letting that brat of unknown origin stay in your home. I'm going to move to your home temporarily." Daniel said coldly.