Chapter 734: 徘徊在试练 (7)

Chapter 734 徘徊在试练七七
At the same time, King Arthur's palace.
"In this way, the lying child was eaten by the wolf. When he shouted [Wolf is coming!], the villagers thought that the child was pranking again, no one would come over to save him - in the wolf In the belly, he regretted his lie, until the moment he completely died, still crying."
Arthur closed the book: "The story is over."
"Hey," Xiaoha looked dissatisfied at the Cavaliers.
"What's wrong? You have already told you the story of [Wolf is coming]. Why are you still not sleeping?"
"But this story is not true at all--" Xiao Ha fiercely spit out: "Why is the child eaten in the wolf by the wolf, but can still cry? He is dead."
"You can't do this so much?" King Arthur was depressed. Modern children are not good at all, they are too smart.
"But isn't this a story that advises people not to lie? Wang? It lie to himself -"
The Cavaliers struggled to explain: "Forehead, this is a fable story, and the way of telling stories is a bit exaggerated - literary works are like this, you know -"
He was a bit eager to take the time to write the story.
"呜" Xiaoha looks like a face of dissatisfaction.
"Hey, little devil." The Cavaliers touched the head of the canine boy: "Don't go too much, okay? It's your sleep time now, go to sleep. If you have the chance, your uncle will tell you the story again." But now - give me a sleep!"
"Well, Wang" The little dogman used two dog paws to pull up the quilt and cover up his half face. He forced himself to close his eyes: "I want Dad to tell the story to Xiaoha."
"Where is your father?"
"Mummy said, Dad is far away, far away. We won't meet again." Xiao Ha whispered.
"You will see your father again. If you have always been a good and kind good boy, your father will come to you again." King Arthur persuaded: "Santa Claus will fulfill your wishes -"
"Who is Santa Claus?"
"I will tell you later." King Arthur was afraid to explain the trouble and quickly avoided this problem. He gently stroked the forehead of the canine boy and used hypnotism.
Xiaoha snorted a few times and finally fell asleep under Arthur's hypnosis.
"Call. It seems that I learned this trick from Merlin. It really is a wise decision." Wang resigned his heart and gently stood up and stayed away from Xiaoha. If you wake up Xiaoha, it will be difficult to sleep with this kid again.
Wang squatted back to his room and walked to his bed.
Through the moonlight, the Cavaliers saw a book on the bedside table, a book that was almost weathered.
"Are you studying this "Secret of the Holy Sword War"?" The Cavaliers knew that his wife had not slept, and whispered.
"Arthur, don't go to the dark continent of the East." Greenville lay in bed, always facing the king: "The Holy Grail may be anywhere in the world, but it will never be hidden in the dark continent. This trip is too dangerous. As a king, you should not be in danger."
"Well," the Cavalier King agreed to talk with his mouth and reached out to touch the old book. The book is full of manuscripts, which is the result of Greenville’s efforts to crack the passwords in ancient books over the years.
However, despite her efforts, the clues are still broken. Because of the lack of several pages, the key issue - the location of the Holy Grail, is still undetectable until now.
"The hope of the overflowing Holy Grail, in the land of whitenight." Greenwell whispered, that is the only clue to find when cracking the ancient book password: "The [White Night Land], what exactly is it, We still can't understand it in the end. However, the night of the night is definitely not the dark continent of the East. There is only death and despair in the dark continent, and it is absolutely impossible to hide the Holy Grail."
"Do you really think so?" King Arthur untied his shirt, lay down on the bed, gently rubbed his wife's waist, and tried to use the sweetest voice he could eat: "In the past few years we have been in Europe, Africa, Antarctica, even in every corner of the Arctic Ocean, has been found, that is, the trace of the Holy Grail can not be found. The only possibility left is the dark continent. How can I not know if I try?"
"So you don't understand -" the queen whispered softly.
The Cavaliers sighed again: "Greenville will let you go. Since the crab people of Nanliangguo can survive in the dark continent for thousands of years, the land may not be as desperate as you think. Holy Grail It is also possible to be taken away by the people of the East during the war of the time, and now still sleeping in a corner of the dark continent."
Logically, it is possible.
Even if the king said this, the Queen’s heart is still full of uneasiness.
"If" she is only a woman after all, even if it is a queen of a country, it is only a woman.
"If you don't go back like this - what should I do?" Like all women, she is full of worries about the future and full of anxiety about her husband's words and deeds -
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It seems that her husband will disappear forever.
The most important thing in her life is a stable life. She can not be glory, not rich, but can not stand her man out of adventure, and she is alone.
"Everything will be fine." Cavaliers said optimistically. Even if you are the king of a country, he is just a man.
As a man, he thinks about the opposite of a woman: "He is better than anyone else, and he is better than anyone else. He has the most loyal subordinates and has the most advanced equipment. This trip will certainly be safe."
Since he is a man, he is doomed to his adventurous nature.
In front of the Longtan Tiger Cave, waiting behind is Chu Chujiao wife. Alternatively, the real man will choose the former.
He can abandon the country and abandon the beauty, but can not abandon the enthusiasm to explore the unknown.
The difference between men and women in nature leads to the feelings of this couple who are supposed to be very sweet, and cracks occur in an instant.
"Okay, go ahead." Greenville was angry, and her worries suddenly turned into a curse: "It is better to go back, don't come back. Die in the dark continent."
A woman is like the sea, changing rapidly. The first second is still tender as water, the bird depends on the person, the next second to start the anger, but set off a stormy storm.
"Greenville" Arthur still wants to say something.
"Don't touch me!" The Queen was angry and threw away the hand of King Arthur, not letting the king come closer: "Night, I slept."
"That's alright. Good night." King Arthur, who was still looking forward to it, could not help but be disappointed. He got into the bed and sighed and closed his eyes.
At the same time, in a small hotel on the outskirts of Edinburgh.
The old man walked to the basement, and the werewolf followed.
The basement was dark and damp, full of musty. However, the aroma of the spiriting ceremony of the old man’s family surged in the moment when the basement door opened, and the musty smell in the basement was dispelled a lot.
When the taste is not so bad, the wolf talents let go of the hands covering their noses.
The Senezer landlord also came to the end of the basement in front of the stone wall.
The gray, faded walls are filled with mottled rust, which originates from the slightly leaking water pipes in the upper part of the house.
Hey, hey. The old man groped around the wall, tapped, and finally found the organ, piercing his fingers into the two small holes in the stone wall.
Oh, it’s la la la la! The sound of mechanical activity began to emerge in the stone walls. It should have been in disrepair for a long time, but the gears have turned very smoothly and issued a coordinated bite--this secret door seems to be used frequently?
The organs in the stone wall turned dozens of laps and removed the entire stone wall. Take a closer look, this old door is old, but it is a clever design - the old rusty iron gear is hidden deep, away from the humidity and the corrosion of the air, so that the door has been working for so long.
Who is it, and when to build these institutions, there is no way to study it. Bediville only thinks that this should be related to the ancient religion of the old man, Druid.
After the secret door was completely opened, it appeared in front of the two people. It was a secret passage leading to the ground, seemingly distant and boundless. Since the candlestick in the hands of the old man does not provide good illumination, how far and deep this secret road is, it is impossible to understand.
Seeing the endless darkness in front of the secret road, the werewolf was a little retreating. If Senezel is guilty of ghosts, he deliberately tricks Bedieville into such a ghost place where he can't see his fingers. How many lives are not enough for the werewolves.
Under the circumstance of not knowing whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, it is really okay to rush into this unclear place.
Simply seeing the wolf's doubts, Senezer's old man smiled disdainfully: "I have to go forward. You want to follow, follow yours. But I have to explain to you first - in front of Drew The secret meeting place of the Yi religion, where you should pay attention to your words and deeds, especially tonight - this [night of the spirit of the spirit].
"Is there anything that needs special attention?" The werewolf whispered.
The Senezer landlord thought about it: "The glare and noise are strictly forbidden. You better not to light the lamp, but also to control your mouth, don't shout out too much sound. Just these."
"that's it?"
"Hey, it’s also strictly forbidden to smell." The old man suddenly added: "- Don't fart. If you have a fart, try to hold it."
"Cough--" I don't know if the other person is a joke, and the seriousness of the conversation is completely destroyed by this sentence. The werewolf held back his smile and lowered his voice and said, "Okay, I won't let it go."
"So--" Old Sainzel has taken a step forward and took steps toward the stone steps of the secret road.
After a few hesitations, Bedieville still clung to the old man. Although his heart is still full of uneasiness, but standing still, things can't progress.
Even if he knew that the front might be a trap, the werewolf youth had to see the walk.