Chapter 2562: Winning over Wang Qi (seventeen)

Chapter 2562 is the winner of the king's ride seventeen
Twenty minutes later, Bedieville and his group took a boat out of an underground river, as if they had just experienced some kind of amusement park's "Rapid Adventure" facility.
He was soaked all over, his hair was glued together by water, and he became a sly floc. The young man of the werewolf muttered unhappyly: "The underground river. It’s great. It’s no wonder that it’s a one-way road. ""
"Hahaha, Uncle Wolf just called like a little girl." Looking at the fainted Bediville, Xiao Zuster smiled. The kid who was the most mad at the time when he had to go through various dangers to torrent was probably the kid who really thought of this as a kind of amusement park. He did not know the fatal danger hidden by this escape route.
"After all, he is a dry duck." Gladiator Bereld also grinned. "Fortunately, this boat is strong enough, or you will fall into the water and drown."
"Enough is strong? No." The Werewolf youth jumped from the boat to the shore, while controlling the fire of the spell to recover the secret silver fluid it released. At the moment when the fluid was taken back, the small wooden boat that was supposed to carry only two people began to leak water, and the leaking water leaked everywhere to make it sink at an alarming rate.
"Wow!" The two remaining people on the boat immediately jumped off the boat, and the boat accelerated and sank, and soon sank into the river.
"This was originally Catalan's boat that he was going to give himself to escape. He could bear more than one child's weight. The three of us sat in the ship and collided in the rapids. It had already been overloaded." Bediville Ramp.
The reason why the ship can reach the end is not to be reinforced by the mesh structure of his Mithril fluid, forcibly pulling the crumbling planks of the broken ship together. He didn't say anything about it, but the expression on his face was actually demonstrating to Bereld, a look of "Fortunately, I have to save the field, otherwise you have to drown."
"Well, you may be right." The gladiator shrugged, but did not thank Betteville for the slightest look. Just as he turned and wanted to go, and he was going back to find their iron ride, he was far from a group of people. It is said that three small transport boats that are planning to land are carrying ten people.
The people of the Brotherhood actually arrived at this moment, saying that it was not slow to say slow or slow, and the timing was very subtle. Bedyville even began to suspect that he or Bereld was secretly placed on the signal generator, while the Brotherhood was tracking them. It seems that they are not very convinced that they are "prophets".
"Jonathan!" Academician Zuster jumped off the transport boat and shouted as he ran near.
"Oh, Dad!" Xiao Zuster just wanted to meet.
"Wait." The werewolf youth was in front of the father and son: "Let your people keep a distance. I want to talk to you before you take them back."
"Mr. Bedieville...?"
The Werewolf youth gave Bereld a look that made him optimistic about Jonathan, and then grabbed the academician Zuster and dragged him to the side of the woods. Then he asked: "You know this from the beginning." Right? So I said to me [don't care too much about the child]."
"Amount, what are you talking about?"
"Don't mess with me! Cattelan confessed to me before he died!" The Werewolf youth angered: "The child is a personal person, and you know it!"
"...I didn't intend to stare at you, but at the base of the Brotherhood, it was not convenient to speak."
"So he was not your son, you just [have got him]] Your brotherhood is [researching] the little man? "Beddyville groaned: "The man is now making trouble inside the fraternity, killing Your people, you are afraid, then not only will you deal with the fake Elder Cattelan, but even want to deal with that child?"
"No, no, no, I didn't intend to hurt Jonathan. It's different from what you think." Academician Zuster said with a look of embarrassment.
"But there are definitely people inside the Brotherhood who want to hurt that child, right?" Biddyville stared at the academician with a sharp eye, as if his eyes were a lie detector, and once the other person lied, he would immediately smash.
So the academician Zuster did not speak.
"So, what are you going to do next? Bring the child back to death?" Biddiville further questioned: "Or, pretend to be a [good father], take the child away?"
"I have that plan, but..." said Sir Zuster, "The forces of the Melson Brotherhood are all over the world, but it is not easy to avoid. I only hope that they are only a moment of mind. Fever. After the storm has passed, the people of the Brotherhood will dispel the thought of hurting the child?"
"Naive." Biddyville shouted.
"Otherwise, what do you expect me to do? I am sandwiched between the Brotherhood and my children. I am also very difficult to do?"
"Do you think it's difficult?" Biddiville gave the other person a blank look: "Before I set off, when you called me [don't care about the child], you have already chosen the side. You don't care if the child can be Salvation, you only care about your position in the Brotherhood, I am right, Master Zuster?"
So the academician was silent again.
This Melson Brotherhood is indeed not the Melson Brotherhood in a different world after 900 years. The academician Zuster in front of Bediville was not the ancestor of the heroic vampire hunter Zuster after 900 years. How weak. What a hypocrisy. What a naive.
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"I want to bring the child to the boat and protect it. I don't care if you answer it." Betteville said coldly, the tone was low and scary: "If you want to go back and report this to the fraternity, you will go back. The report is good. They want to take back the child from my boat and must cross my body first."
"Do you really need to do this, Mr. Bedieville? In order to protect a man-made person in the district, he will not hesitate to be an enemy of the Brotherhood?"
"I don't care if he is a man-made person. I only know that it is an innocent child. If your Melson Brothers will not hesitate to kill me in order to kill an innocent child, it means that this organization has only this degree." Bedyville sneered and threatened, his face showing the brutality of his life: "At that time, don't blame me."
The academician Zuster changed his face and didn't know what to say for a while.
"The people you bring are all insiders in the fraternity? Do they know the child's business?" Biddyville asked.
"...no. It’s all for the elders of Catalan."
"Very good." Bettiville continued: "Now, do what you should do. At this moment, things don't have to become too ugly. Walk away from the child, just like you never I know him. I will take him to my boat. After returning, I will keep this secret, or let the brothers come to me and you will do it yourself."
"This won't succeed. Don't underestimate the intelligence network of the Brotherhood."
"God knows. Maybe they know that the child is on my boat, but they don't know it?" The werewolf youth sneered: "If you don't try, you never know."
Academician Zuster sighed: "Okay. I will give it a try."
"Zuster." Biddiville asked again: "For you, what is that child?"
A dangerous presence, at any time will let you lose the status of the time bomb?
The fraternity entrusted to you for care, a burden?
------ Or is it just an experimental product for observation, a doll, an artificial person with no heart? "
"He is my son," replied Academician Zuster.
"I think that's a textbook-style standard answer." The werewolf youth walked away: "I hope you are not empty-mouthed."
When he walked out of the woods, the group of people the brotherhood came to meet was still waiting for the orders of the academician Zuster, and Bereld stayed with Jonathan, not knowing what to talk about.
"Dad?" Just saw Biddeville, Xiao Zuster asked.
"He will also take people to check in the cave." Biddiville shrugged: "I hope that the brothers will not be stupid enough to run into [Pan Shen Cave] to die. You should go with me first, you Father will come over and join us."
Jonathan didn't doubt that, after all, it was just a child: "Okay. What did you say to your dad?"
"All sorts of things." The werewolf youth fooled around: "In short, let's go first. Bereld, are you going with me, or are you going to report to the elder Karzan?"
"I think I should go back and report it once. After all, the most important man-made components are not getting the hand." The bald head licked his bald head: "In this way, the Brotherhood must come up with an alternative."
Bereld’s action is the most difficult to control in Bediville. He really does not want Bereld to go back and report it to the brothers. I don’t want the brothers to know so soon. Little Zuster is still alive. If there is a way to hold Bereld, it would be fine.
"Or, I can provide an alternative method." So Biddeville said: "I know where to get other man-made components. But I have to go back to my boat first, and my companions. We are discussing."
At this time, Bedieville did not know that Paramitis had joined the railway organization. He just made up a random reason to try to "fish" the gladiator Bereld on board.
Just scam the guy on the thief boat and everything will be fine.
"Then I will go with you." Bereld really fished on it. The bald man with his muscles in his head replied: "It’s useless to go back empty-handed. Just do it thoroughly." -----Get the artificial elements."
The Werewolf youth frowned and tried to ask: "Are you really not a brotherhood? Is it really just hired?"
"You will find that I am a person who is loyal to my duties, a small ball." The gladiator replied: "One day will not solve the internal contradictions of the Brotherhood. Will they mess around in one day? As long as they continue to be confused, the Brotherhood will suffer." People will be more. Without cleaning up the old order, the new order will not begin. And the little Karzan elder is too important, he is a gold ticket ------ or the world is universal. You will always I don't know what it means for an explorer."
"Yes." The Werewolf youth shrugged and walked in the direction of the coastline to meet Lawrence, who was on the other side of the cave.