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Chapter 719 Dispute over Molten Flame (3)

Chapter 719 Dispute over Melting Flame (3)

The werewolf returned to the room and saw Albert shivering on the bed.

"What is he doing?"

"Meow with a cold. Meow with a cold." Saifer, who was responsible for taking care of Albert, took out the thermometer from the tiger's armpit and said, "He has been swimming in the ice water for so long, and he is already sick without pneumonia."

Fortunately, meow."

"Haha..." Albert sneered at the werewolf while trembling: "Bedi, you owe me."

"Yes, thank you for the pearl, otherwise we would all die." The werewolf said with a smile.

But his praise did not last long. As soon as the conversation changed, the praise immediately turned into sarcasm: "Or maybe not? ---I heard that someone was almost killed by a monster. Fortunately, Little Hal came to the rescue. That monster

The stupid tiger didn't die. So---who owes whom?"

"Um...can't you stop paying attention to that Meow Meow Meow?" Albert turned his head gloomily, facing the wall and thinking about his fault, avoiding the werewolf's gaze.

"Pfft..." Bedivere sneered for a while: "Saifer, you are tired too, go and rest. I will take care of this guy."

"Aren't you also very tired, meow?"

"Go and rest. I'm fine." The werewolf said with a smile. His usual training intensity is completely different from others, so this level of tiredness is not really tired.

"Okay, meow." It was almost sunset, and Saifer was tired and hungry. He wanted to eat and sleep right away. He walked out of the cabin.

The werewolf turned and looked at Albert. The tiger didn't seem to be shaking anymore.

"Are you asleep, Al?"

There was no answer. He must have fallen asleep. Being so tired, ordinary people can fall asleep as soon as they lie down on the bed.

"Al..." Bediwell sat down on the bed next to him. The cabins on cargo ships are very small, with four beds in one cabin, and there are two sets of bunk beds less than two yards apart. Sailors usually

Four people were squeezed into one room, and the sanitary conditions were not very good.

The werewolf found a comfortable position and lay down, and while the tiger was sleeping, he spoke out what was on his mind: "

You have really changed. A lot.

You used to be a selfish guy, and you only knew how to let me follow you and deal with the aftermath of the stupid things you did. At the time, I was happy to do this, because I thought we could become friends in this way. Now that I think about it, I am so stupid."

The werewolf sighed.

"I was too young and too naive at the time. I thought that if I gave everything to others, others would treat me as a friend.

I was so lonely and so desperate. I tried my best to be nice to everyone around me and wanted everyone I knew to become my friends. I was immersed in the false dream of "I have many friends", but I didn't

I know how fragile this dream actually is.

---Until the dream is shattered and you no longer remember me. I almost collapsed.

I thought that everything I paid was meaningless, so why did I pay in the first place?

But... today, you told me that everything I paid was right. There are no meaningless sacrifices in this world.

Because I met you again and became friends with you again.

I am really grateful that you can completely trust me today and complete the tasks I asked you to do without asking for any reason. You today are my true friends. You are much better and more lovable than you were before.

, much more real and mature. Only when I saw you surviving and living a better life did I understand the meaning of changing the destiny of the world.

So...thank you, Al. It's you who made me know the world again. I hope we will be friends and good friends for life. It's great to meet you again..."

He lay on the bed and finished saying a bunch of things that he was embarrassed to say at first, and suddenly felt much more comfortable.

This is also the first time in seven years that the werewolf has confided his concerns to a friend. Perhaps it is also the first time in his life.

Albert, who was facing the wall and pretending to be asleep, had already burst into tears when he heard what the werewolf had just said.

(I knew we were friends.)

(Even if you are no longer in my memory, the feeling I had at the beginning will still not change.)

(So, I am to you...)

Sniff, sniff.

Only then did the werewolf feel that there was some kind of strange smell in the cabin.

"Al?------" he asked the tiger man in a long tone.

Of course, Albert was still pretending to be asleep and there was no reply at all.

"I know it's very hard for you to swim in the ice water at the bottom of the ghost ship." The werewolf immediately became unhappy.

Swim trunks---"

(This guy is a natural idiot?!)

He looked at the half-wet clothes of the tiger man, which was the source of the strange smell. Moreover, wearing such clothes and being stuffy all night, wouldn't it make the cold worse?

"Hey, get up! What if you don't take off your clothes and change them?" He pushed Albert gently.

During this trip, they didn't bring any changes of clothing at all. This was the reason why Albert refused to take off his clothes.

(Please just leave me alone, okay?!)

The werewolf shook the tiger several times but failed to wake Al up. In desperation, he cast his eyes towards the tiger-man's pants---

"How about I... help you take off---?"

He also moved his hands towards Al's waist---

"Oh no, no no no no no!" Albert jumped up: "You pervert! What the hell do you want to do to my pants?"

"Hehehehe, you are really pretending to sleep." The werewolf sneered sinisterly, looking at the tears on the tiger man's face: "Could it be that he was moved to tears by my speech? Are you embarrassed to face me?"

Tiger blushed: "No, no!"

Turns out it was all a scam.

But the liar was still sneering shamelessly: "But seriously, take off your clothes and wash them. That smell---we have to spend the night in the same room tonight."

"No! You don't need to worry about the smell on my clothes! I would rather sleep in half-wet pants than bare my butt! It's too dangerous to be naked in front of a pervert like you!"

"Don't you always sleep naked when you are at my house? Have I ever complained?" the werewolf sneered.

"Meow meow---" The tiger was speechless by the werewolf's words.

As a joke, Bedivere's words were full of malice. But this was also the fact that Bedivere had always wanted to say to Albert, but never dared to say it.

When Albert, who had an immoral private life, stayed and ate at Bedi's house, what he did was simply outrageous. Bediville had long held a grudge and wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge.

"Oh, if you don't want to be naked, there is still a way - I can lend you my underwear. Don't you always use my clothes to wear when you are at my house?"

"You!---" Albert stared wide-eyed and paused: "Give me back my emotion! Then---give---me---get out---

go---!!"

With a red face, he kicked the werewolf out of the cabin, slammed the door, and locked himself in it!

"Hey, are you planning to occupy the whole room by yourself?" Bedi was still knocking on the door and harassing her.

The room they paid for was originally for four people (actually five people were squeezed in), which was enough for the three brothers Bediwell, Albert and the Leopard Man to stay overnight. Albert had a room to himself, and many people

There will be opinions.

"Asshole!" Albert had no choice but to open the door again and threw the money bag to the werewolf: "Go and book another room yourself! Leave me alone!"

The werewolf glanced at the tiger's exposed upper body and pursed his lips evilly: "So, are you really planning to sleep naked tonight?"

"Get out!!" Albert slammed the door angrily, took off his clothes angrily, and jumped on the bed.

It was heaven for a while and hell for a while. Albert discovered that Bedivere was really a guy with a bad personality and difficult to get along with. You regarded him as a friend and treated him sincerely, but he used lies and jokes to play around with you.

So, their friendship ended here. At least that was what Albert decided unilaterally.

At the same time, in front of King Arthur's palace.

"Arthur..." Greenville followed the King of Knights, but the King said nothing along the way. The Queen thought that Arthur was blaming her for what happened today.

"Don't say anything, Greenville." The King of Knights walked up the high steps step by step, but he walked slower than usual, much slower. He always adjusted his pace to be exactly the same as Greenville.

Same, always keep the distance between two people within one yard.

"But, what happened today---"

"What happened today is over. There is nothing to say." The King of Knights was actually still angry, but he deliberately suppressed his anger and said calmly: "I don't think I did anything wrong about what happened today.

But at the same time, I don’t think your decision is wrong.”

"What?" This unexpected answer confused the queen for a while.

"In my opinion, if we can get rid of the Origin Firebird, we will definitely be able to prevent the volcanic eruption. But, who knows? Maybe it's just the opposite. It's because I attacked it that the volcanic eruption will intensify. So, your approach may also be

That’s right. It’s indeed a good thing that you can stop me.”

"Arthur..." Greenville had thought of hundreds of excuses, but when she was told this, she was speechless.

"So, let's not talk about today's matter." King Arthur whispered, and when Greenville's footsteps stopped, he also stopped.

The king turned around and looked at his queen: "In fact, there is no absolute right or wrong in this world, they are just two different views. When it is difficult to judge right from wrong, and we all insist on our own opinions, I hope

You contradict me again. I allow it."

"Are you sure?" The queen looked at the king in confusion. The stubborn king always insisted on having his own way, and few people could go against the King of Knights. Now the king wants the queen to go against him. Did he just faint from the heat in the crater?

"I am serious. What I said is not false at all, and I am not pretending to comfort you." King Arthur smiled lightly and said: "There cannot be only one point of view in this world. If everything is decided by me alone, then really

It's too dangerous.

I am not perfect, and I must make wrong judgments sometimes. If a wrong judgment can destroy the Kingdom of Great Britain, or even destroy the entire world, the responsibility is so great that neither you nor I can bear it. Therefore,

I hope you can stop me. When your woman's intuition thinks that I may have done something wrong, please stop me.

Of course, I will definitely not listen to your advice and will still insist on going my own way. At that time, we will see the truth with swords. Right and wrong only exist on the side that is stronger and has a more determined will to win. If you are really desperate enough,

It must be able to stop me from making [mistakes], right?"

Greenville's face instantly turned pale: "Are you kidding, Arthur? Even the knights of heaven may not be able to stop you if they go all out. Do you think I, a female classmate, can really defeat you?

The great King Arthur?"

"You have won once, my dear queen." The King of Knights calmly explained everything.

Greenville was shocked for a moment.

She did win today. She desperately risked her life and jumped into the molten rock pool. Arthur, on the other hand, had to put down all the tasks at hand to save his queen.

If she didn't [win], what else could it be?

"Look, my queen." The face of the Knight King showed a loving smile under the soft moonlight: "It has nothing to do with the strength. Victory always only depends on the side that is more dedicated to victory. You don't even want your life.

, the moment I jumped into the molten rock, I knew that I was going to lose to you."

"It was... just a stroke of luck," the queen whispered.

At this moment, Arthur cared about Greenville, so he gave up his original mission at the critical moment to save his queen.

What about next time? What about next time? People's hearts will change, their thoughts will change, and even love will change over time.

Next time, when Greenville jumps into the fire pit, will Arthur still love her and risk his own life to save her like he did today? No one can say for sure about this kind of thing!

After seeing through the queen's doubts, King Arthur smiled calmly again: "Don't worry, I don't want you to hold on alone. With your strength, it is indeed a bit difficult to fight against me.

---Okay then, I will give you my most loyal and brave knight who can compete with me. He is my old friend who has grown up together since childhood. His swordsmanship is even better than mine.

Ashamed.

With him here, you can disagree with me as much as you like, and he will protect you and become your sword and shield, giving you the strength to compete with me."

Do such people really exist in the world?

Greenville couldn't help but wonder.

Can anyone really beat the great King Arthur?

"He is---?"

"You know him too." King Arthur smiled mysteriously: "He is Lancelot."

Under the moonlight, a handsome young man walked down the steps.

His short and medium blond hair exudes a pure golden halo after gold dissolves in the night. His moderately long bangs flutter gently in the night wind, making the light shine even more dazzling. Just this light,

It is enough to make countless women in the world obsessed with it.

Such a handsome person does exist in the world!


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