One night about ten years ago, on a small hill in the West Siberian Plain.
A werewolf boy is looking up at the starry sky.
"You are indeed here, Beibei." A bunny boy walked out of the grass and jumped behind the werewolf boy, "The lunar eclipse hasn't started yet, you came so early."
The bright moonlight penetrated the cloudless night sky and fell on the body of the werewolf boy. It reflected the silver-white wolf fur of Bedivere and also reflected the darkness on the boy's face.
"Well, I've been having a lot of troubles lately, so I came here to cool off." The little werewolf sighed in a childish voice.
"What's the trouble? Anyway, you got scolded by your father again and are having a quarrel, right?" Ryder, the bunny man, sat next to the werewolf boy, looking up at the stars, waiting for the lunar eclipse to come, "Beibei, our businessman
The caravan will leave tomorrow. Tonight is the last night the caravan spends in your village. I'm here to say goodbye."
"Are you even going to leave?" The werewolf boy sat hugging his knees and sighed in a low voice, "I am the only one left again."
"You are not alone, you also have parents, and your brother---"
"Don't mention them, okay?" The werewolf boy interrupted immediately, with a bit of anger in his tone, "Ryder... how about I go with your caravan? I don't want to stay in this village anymore.
.I will go with you, wherever you go."
The rabbit was silent, seeming to consider the possibility of this matter.
After a moment, the bunny boy, who had experienced hardships and was more sensible than his peers, shook his head: "Forget it. You can't get used to the life of us gypsies. We, to put it nicely, are free and do business everywhere;
To put it harshly, it’s actually just wandering around, cheating money everywhere. Beibei, you are not on the same path as us, this kind of life is not suitable for you. --- Oh! The lunar eclipse has begun!"
The silver-white moon in the sky began to be obscured by the earth's umbral shadow, and it became completely dark within a few seconds. The silver light of the moon itself was replaced by a black shadow, and a faint red light appeared on the edge of the black sphere in the sky, like
A bloody circle.
"As expected, it still doesn't work." The werewolf boy looked at all this, but his heart was full of darkness, "I really want to leave here. I really want to live a completely different life. I have had enough of this kind of life."
As if he heard Bedivere's heartfelt cry, something bright fell on the moon.
Shining, golden, fragments of something. All these were only reflected in the eyes of the werewolf boy, and only he knew this secret.
A meteor rushed into the atmosphere at an alarming speed and crashed into two teenagers watching the moon.
"Oh, damn!" Ryder jumped up, "Beibei, run away! It's going to fall!"
But the werewolf boy sat quietly, squinting his eyes and looking at the meteor that was gradually approaching in front of him.
(Come on. If you are my destiny.)
In an instant, the meteor had fallen. The huge light completely engulfed the two teenagers.
"Ugh..." Bunnyman Ryder slowly got up, holding his head that was so painful that it was splitting. "Beibei... are you still... okay?"
The werewolf boy opened his eyes and saw several arcs of electricity flashing around his body. Under their feet, there was a large crater about twenty feet deep made by a meteorite.
The two teenagers who were supposed to be wiped out by the meteorite impact were completely intact, and even their clothes were not even scratched.
"I, are we still alive?" The werewolf boy was surprised and looked at his body. Except for a few arcs caused by occasional electric jumps, there was nothing abnormal about his body.
"This is all just a dream, yes, it must be just a dream." Rabbit comforted himself, "Look, the lunar eclipse is over!"
The moon, obscured by darkness, regained its brilliance, glowing silvery white as always.
"If you wish on a shooting star, your wish will come true." Ryder comforted Bedivere, "Look, you not only made a wish on a shooting star, but you were also hit by a shooting star. Your wish will definitely come true."
,must!"
"God knows." The werewolf boy still looked unhappy. He had the urge to be killed by a meteor rather than continue to live in the village.
A few days later, the Esquimo tribe's village was bloodbathed by tiger people, and the Esquimo tribe was exterminated.
The werewolf boy's wish came true in a twisted way.
This was an unexpected turn of events for Bediville.
When Bedivere woke up, he found that Vivian was sewing his wounds.
Use her hair.
The succubus hair, which is as thin as silk and as tough as steel, is both a needle and a thread, and it moves autonomously under Vivian's control. It is more qualified for surgery than any doctor in the world.
But, the hair...has it been disinfected?
"Are you awake? Do you feel okay?" Vivian asked without emotion.
"Ugh...I thought I was dead." Bedivere coughed lightly, "How long have I been unconscious?"
"It won't take long, just ten minutes." The woman sewed up the wound on the werewolf boy's chest, cut off the hair, and tied it into a strong knot. "This is just an emergency treatment. Don't force yourself."
Bedivere cast his eyes on Vivian's chest. The woman was pierced through the heart by Jack with a sacredly enchanted lightsaber. She should be on the verge of death. But Vivian is proficient in surgical suturing skills and can control her own...
Her hair was sutured, which saved her life.
"That's right, I sutured my heart temporarily." Seeing Bedi staring at her chest, Vivian quickly explained: "I thought I was going to die at the time. Fortunately, the injury was not as deep as imagined, Lian
The black dragon armor robe that Yin lent me blocked most of the attacks.
I lay on the ground pretending to be dead, secretly suturing the wound on my heart, and waiting for the [holy] effect to pass.
However, all this is thanks to the efforts of the three of you. Without you to hold off the enemy, I might not even have a chance to save myself."
"Hmm..." The werewolf boy felt pain like a splitting in his chest even when he could say a word. He got up with difficulty, "Where are Tristan and Paramedes?"
"I'm okay." The Leopard Warrior sat aside, waiting for the wound on his chest to heal. It was a very terrible incision, almost cutting Paramedis in half, but the powerful self-healing ability of the Emerald Knight could heal him in a short time.
Once the wound heals within time, there should be no need to worry.
Bedivere looked at Tristan. The fishman prince's injuries were much more serious. He was covered in blood, and his body was mottled with countless bruises and wounds caused by the explosion, as well as pieces of crystal dragon scales that were half-off.
.
There were so many wounds on Tristan's body that even after countless stitches, he still looked like a broken doll.
"Hi, Betty..." Tristan said angrily.
The werewolf boy looked very heartbroken: "We have to send him back to the spaceship. Tristan is so injured that he can no longer fight."
"No, just let me... rest for a while." Tristan was still showing off, "It will be fine soon and I won't hold you back."
"In fact, we have no way to go back. The road back is full of enemies." Vivian muttered in a low voice, "We can only wait for the spacecraft to be repaired to pick us up."
Palamedes cast his gaze towards the room in the distance: "And we must move on."
Bedivere immediately protested loudly: "What?! Are you going to leave Tristan here alone? There is no door!"
Vivian and Paramedes looked at each other and exchanged opinions with their eyes. After the woman got her husband's consent, she said to the werewolf boy: "Bedi, you should stay here and wait for us to come back."
Bediwell, who was still planning to continue protesting, was immediately stunned: "But I...I can still keep walking---"
"Morgan is right here, waiting for us." Paramedis interrupted Bedi, "Those three just now are just part of her trump card. She must have more, more difficult men to deal with. You are hurt
It's very difficult to stand up like this, and if you go any further, you're going to die."
"The same goes for you," Bedivere retorted.
"Even so," Palamedes patted the werewolf boy on the shoulder, "We are adults and we have responsibilities that adults should bear. Even if the chance of survival is slim, we must keep going.
---It is our responsibility to protect you children."
(How could this be possible!)
Vivian also patted the werewolf boy on the head: "If we die, please take care of Saffir, Seglade, and little Pav, okay?"
(No! Don’t make it sound like you’re telling what happened after your death!)
Bedivere wanted to scream, but some invisible force strangled his throat, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say for a long time.
The Leopard Warrior continued: "I will find a way to hold Morgan and her men down, and Vivian will find a way to activate the [Second Level Security Protocol]. No matter what, we must prevent the World Wall from opening."
"And you," Vivian continued, "just stay here and wait for the spacecraft to pick you up. You don't have to think too much, you just need to protect yourself... Just stay alive, okay?"
After finishing speaking, the two walked towards the light in the distance, leaving Bedivere and Tristan behind.
The werewolf boy wanted to catch up, but there were companions behind him to take care of, and he was at a loss at this moment. The figures of the Palamedes and his wife had drifted away, almost blurry and almost invisible.
At the same time, terrifying strange noises began to come from the surroundings.
The huge circular building they were in was actually connected to the Silicon Desert on the ground through a giant pillar. The giant pillar of the hollow structure was the elevator they just took.
After fighting three Twilight Cultists and resting for such a long time after the battle, some uninvited guests began to arrive unexpectedly outside the building.
The dark army chasing Bedivere and others climbed up through the outer wall of the elevator pillar. They didn't know how to give up, and still targeted Bedivere and others, chasing them.
The sound that Bedivere heard was the muffled sound made by the dark army's constant knocking on the outer wall of the building. They would soon break through the outer wall of the building and rush in to besiege Bedivere and Tristan.
The two of them were like ducks waiting to be killed.
"Bedi..." the fish-man prince whispered, "leave me alone, hurry up and leave."
The werewolf boy did not answer, but instead grabbed the weapon in his hand and stood quietly beside his friend.
No matter whether they are attacked by thousands of troops or savage beasts, the werewolf boy will not escape. Defending his friends until rescue arrives is Bedivere's last remaining mission.