Chapter 2868: Shining Cup (seventeen)

Chapter 2868: Shining Cup Seventeen
After returning to the Dawn, just stepping into the gate of the common room, Bedyville heard the children shouting in excitement.
"Head off! Head off!" Shouted Kate, jumping and jumping on the sofa.
This remark caught Bedyville's attention: "What are you watching? Shouldn't there be some child-friendly violence on TV?"
"It's just a football game meow," Segride replied, looking after the kids.
"Will anyone turn around at a football game? Oh—" Beddyville glanced at the TV and understood immediately. There seemed to be an accident on the court and the referee's head was blown off. But the referee wasn't a human, it was just some kind of robot ... or a human. A lot of electronic components and metal skeletons were exposed under his bombed head.
At this time, Bedyville noticed that the TV was the final of the Diablo Super Cup, and Albert seemed to be on the field.
The tiger took off its helmet and seemed to have been affected in the attack just now, with a small blood stain on his face. However, all this was considered too violent by the local TV station, and Albert's face quickly appeared a mosaic on the lens, covering the wound on his face. Due to the live broadcast, the signal does not seem to be stable, and the screen occasionally flickers and is delayed. It is really uncomfortable to watch. (As a werewolf, Bedyville ’s dynamic vision is several times stronger than ordinary people. The delayed picture is a burden to him ).
"Nothing." Kate whispered at the sight of the mosaic. Other ghosts were also coaxing. The boys drank several bottles of photon cola placed on the table. After the high-sugar drinks, they were particularly excited.
"Why do you let them watch this kind of game, it's too violent, and it doesn't have a good impact on the little devils," Beddyville said.
"It's okay, all the content that can be broadcast on TV has played the mosaic mosaic." Sigrid disagreed.
"Well ... then, what about Lawrence?"
"He went out with Old Logan, as if to say that there was an important order and he was going to oversee the delivery process," said Sigrid.
"Even Logan went out?" Beddyville frowned, thinking it wasn't easy. Then he glanced at Paramidis, who was on the sidelines with his account.
The Leopard Warrior was uncharacteristically, licking his lips, struggling to write a book there, not smirking, whispering: "Hey hey, I made it, I made it."
Bedyville couldn't help laughing. Not only because of paradise's abnormal behavior, but also because the Leopard Warrior wore eyeglasses without lenses. That frame should be the experimental product left by Vivian when he made glasses to Quig yesterday. There is no lens. Paramidis wears it only for decoration. I don't know what this black panther is thinking, maybe I think wearing a frame makes him look more elegant, more like a gentleman, right?
But now he doesn't look elegant or gentleman at all, instead he looks more like a crafty adulterer.
"What are you doing?" The werewolf youth asked.
"It's nothing." Paramidiston paused, and the writing in his hand didn't stop: "Roughly calculate how much money you can make today's order. The big lady of the Sphinx Consortium ordered from us 300,000 bottles of Photon Coke, this is a big order never before. And I have a way to make a little trick on the tax bill, so that we do not need to pay taxes to Egypt -or only pay very few Taxes. Of course, this is all legal, and a small loophole in the rules has been drilled. "
"Yes, yes. Anyway." Bedyville perfunctoryly indifferently: "Is it not enough for Eve to handle the job of accounting. Her computer ability is thousands of times stronger than yours?"
"I know." Paramidus pushed the spectacle frame without lenses on the bridge of his nose, "but I just like counting money."
Beddyville shook his head: "Conquered you."
He turned and asked Szeged again: "Where is Quig? Is he all right?"
After the battle with the Jordon Giants, the young Leopard Quig fell into a coma and was returned by Seefer and Szeged. I don't know if the boy has recovered now?
"I haven't woke up yet, we put him in the medical room," Segride replied. "Not long ago, I asked a doctor from Great Britain to come and check on him, but I didn't find any problems. There was no trauma, no matter what. Pulse, heart rate, or brain waves are all at normal levels. "
"So he was theoretically not injured at all, but just kept unconscious?"
"Yes, meow. It ’s weird, not meow." Saigrad said: "Aunt Vivian has also seen it in the past, and ca n’t see any problems with meow. Anyway, let him rest now, maybe tomorrow will be fine Woke up and meow. "
"So his body is normal, but he has been strangely comatose." Bedyville frowned. "In such a special situation, but you don't send him to the hospital, you stay in the Dawn and continue to observe? You too Optimistic? At least it's better to send him to the British Warship's medical room than to stay here. "
"Not necessarily. The medical room of the Dawn has the most advanced medical technology in the world, and Eve is monitoring the patient's vital signs. The doctor thinks that leaving Quig here is the safest meow." Sigrid answered Road.
"Except, there is a boat doctor with a long experience." Paramidis added in the account.
"I'll try to recruit one in the future." Beddyville left and said, "I'll see what happened to Quigg."
"Of course. Greeting the child for me." Paramidis said absently.
Beddyville then shook his head in annoyance and left the lounge.
"Speaking of which, I heard Vivian say that you asked her to confirm yesterday?" After Beddyville left, Paramidis suddenly asked Sigrid.
"Yes, meow. I'm not a geneticist. Although I have doubts, but there is no confirmation, I finally asked Aunt Vivienne to help me identify meows." Sigrid went to the left and said in a low voice, "Dad you It ’s like, "Do you have the same suspicion?"
"Of course. I'm your dad, smarter than you. How could you think of it, how could I not have thought of it." Paramidis rubbed his nose a little airily: "So, the test result turned out to be-?"
"Yes," Sigrid nodded. "Queg is a leopard with a special shape. His immediate family members will surely look at least similar to him. However, his brother Tug is not moire at all. Leopard, he does n’t even meow a bit of moire. It ’s impossible to meow. The test results tell us that the two of them are actually not related, they are not close brothers, and even their cousins ​​are not meows. Relatives must also be distant relatives who are very distantly related. "
"Sure enough." Paramidis didn't even show the slightest surprise.
"Since dad you know this, why don't you tell Mr Beddyville about it?"
"He doesn't need to know." The Leopard Warrior replied, "The boy Bediville has a strong analytical ability, but he has a disadvantage that he is prone to compassion. When he becomes like that, he is blind, He couldn't hear anything. "
"But I don't think Quig deliberately lied to us ... the child didn't look like a bad guy meowing."
"He may have something unspeakable." Paramidis shook his head: "Don't poke at Quig anyway, just keep watching."
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"Mr. Beddyville will be furious with me afterwards." Sigrid protracted.
"Say then." Paramidis smiled funny.
About 5,000 years ago, during the [Dragon War] period.
A leopard teenager pushes open a rusty iron door. In the dim, shabby, smelly cabin, a shadow lay lying decadently.
"Are you okay? Can you get up yourself?" The leopard boy asked.
"Um ... uh ..." The bruised, ragged figure in the room slowly crawled up, and there was a constant dripping of dirty liquid on his body, falling on the floor covered with blood and other dirt. He was imprisoned and humiliated like a wild dog in this hut, and beaten and juggled by energetic soldiers who had nowhere to release, until those soldiers completely eliminated their anger. The origin of these orcs is so humble that they have no human rights even in the army, not to mention that he was originally a slave of a landlord, a consumable, and being sent to the army will not change his identity and position. .
"It's miserable." The leopard boy outside could not help covering his nose. For the orcs with a keen sense of smell, the strong rust and stench in the room was too exciting: "Come on. All this is over. Let's go to the river to take a bath and wash our bodies."
"I'm going to ... for the soldiers ... today ... for dinner ..." the figure in the room answered intermittently. There was continuous blood in his mouth, and his tongue was swollen, so he couldn't speak smoothly.
"Don't worry about today's dinner. If you don't do it, someone in the cooking class will certainly do it." The leopard boy walked into the room, grabbed the dirty silhouette's hand, and dragged the other person outside: "Hurry up I'm coming, stupid. "
Being forcibly dragged out of the hut and showing his face under the afterglow of the setting sun was a young leopard young man with thin bones and no eyes in his eyes.
The special cloud-like leopard pattern on his body has been contaminated with all kinds of dirt and turned red here and yellow. His sparse hair was tangled in flocks. It takes a long time to clean up-but the soldiers have just vented, and it will probably take a long time to come to him again. He has time.
The night was getting darker. In the light of the stars and the moon, the Leopard Man and the Leopard Man lay side by side on the grass by the river, looking up at the stars. Under the careful care of the other party, the dirt on the leopard youth was completely removed, and his beautiful moire fur was slowly dried in the night wind.
On the other side of the river, there is another battlefield at the end of the plain. The war will not end because of the night, where the flames are soaring into the sky, and even the faint shouts are accompanied by the night wind.
"Are you okay?" Without paying attention to the shouting of the distant battlefield, the Leopard Man asked again: "Is the pain in my body okay?"
"Well," said the clouded leopard, "temporarily."
"Although bullying recruits is a rule in the army, they have done too much." The Leopard Man hummed: "Sure enough to reflect to your superiors. If you continue to do so, your body will not be able to eat."
The Leopard youth touched him all over: "No ... no."
"Wait," the keen Leopard boy suddenly noticed: "No, not even Captain Wheeler ..."
"Well." The thin Leopard youth shuddered.
"You will die. You will be reduced to that bastard's plaything and ruined to death." The Leopard Boy climbed up and said excitedly: "You really ran away. The war on the front line is about to spread here, wait, When the battle is more fierce, you can escape from the chaos on the battlefield. Then find a deep mountain and wild forest to hide and never show up again. This is the only way you can survive. "
The Leopard youth shook his head: "No ... no."
"Why? Are you afraid that you ca n’t live without food? The current army has not given us a full meal? You can at least find something to eat when you hide in the mountains. You do n’t starve to death, It's better than what we are now. "
"No, not ..."
"Afraid of being caught? Afraid of the troops executing a deserter?" The Leopard boy continued to ask, "But you will definitely not live in the army for a week. See what you have become thin. If you hide, you will at least live better A little longer, maybe you can escape this calamity and live till the end of the war. "
"No ... no!" The Leopard youth was struggling to deny it.
"I don't understand. So what are you still worried about?"
"They ..." The Leopard youth clenched his teeth and replied for a long time, "They said. If I'm not here, the next target is you. I don't ... can't escape."
The Leopard boy's face then became serious: "So you stay here to protect me. You have been protecting me."
The other responded in silence.
"Those always do this. Because we orcs are [inferior races], it's a pity to die, and they want to act arrogantly ..." The boy squeezed his fists and climbed from the grass: "Very well. Decided "Let me run. I want to be a deserter with you, as far as I can."
"but……"
"Don't worry." The Leopard boy gave the other a hug and buried his head on the other's furry chest: "This time it's my turn to protect you. No matter where I go, I will try my best to protect you, my [brother ]. "
Leopard youth fell into deeper silence.
(Why did you promise such a stupid proposal?)
(The seed of remorse is buried at that moment.)
The young Leopard Quig, curled up in a pure darkness.
Someone in the distance is looking into his memory.
"Remorse? Want to see him again?"
The face of the giant Yotton gradually appeared in the darkness.
"If I tell you, can all this be repeated?"
He seduced Quig with rhetoric. (To be continued)