Chapter 82: Exploring the border (true)

Chapter 82 is a temptation on the border.
In the evening, in a small hotel on the border of Rome.
"How? Can you fix it?" Bettiville asked worriedly.
"No. Originally, the lightsaber was waterproof. But before the intense fighting in the water and the soaking of the seawater, the battery was filled with water from the crack. Others can be repaired, this battery is the biggest problem, not in the Knights. There is absolutely no substitute in the jurisdiction," Arthur said disgustingly.
"Can't you take one from the place where the light gun is?" Iwen asked.
"The battery used in lightsaber is that the energy output of the light gun battery is five times." Arthur said, "Even if you are a genius, you can adjust the interface to be able to adapt to the lightsaber, and it is impossible to achieve such a large output."
"So," Kaiben wanted to say something, but immediately stopped. "No, I can't give you the battery of my pistol, or it will become my weapon."
"Oh." Arthur sighed. "The Roman folks are not likely to get weapons. It is already dangerous enough to come to Rome this time, and there is no weapon in hand. Can I be more unlucky?"
"Intuition tells me that you are not worried about that." Kay said.
"Yes," Arthur said deflatedly. "The leopard, intuition tells me that even if there are decent weapons in hand, I can't win his speed."
"How is it possible! Arthur will lose?" Biddyville said incredulously. "Arthur, you are just joking with us, right? Just scare us, right?!"
Arthur shook his head: "I only hope that we don't have to touch the pirate again and arrive in Rome."
"But the intuition tells me that he will continue to appear and ask us trouble." Arthur looked solemnly. "So before we enter Rome, can your kid dye the hair of your body?!"
Bedyville frowned at Arthur and looked at the packet of hair dye on the table: "No."
"Why?! Just want you to dye a hair, do you need to resist this? Do you think that the mimic collar is omnipotent? That thing can lie to ordinary people, you can fool the eyes of the Hungarians! You are Want them to find you at a glance?!"
"But this is the silver hair of our family. How can we say that we dyed it! And why do you want to choose this disgusting khaki dye? It’s ugly!"
"You want this silver hair to be dyed smoothly. This is the best choice." Arthur said, "Don't push three more, let me get it."
Bedyville desperately resisted the road, "not dyed, in short, it is not dyed!"
"You - this - stinky - small - child -!" Arthur's face first rose red, then purple, he did not say immediately grabbed Bedyville to drag into the bathroom, "Look at me Dye drowns you!!"
"No!!!!" The orc boy struggled hard, as if he had never struggled so hard all his life, "Kai! Evan! Save, save!"
"Good luck to you. God will bless you." Kay prayed half-heartedly with a mischief to pray for Bediville.
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"Ah!!!!!!" In the bathroom, the screams of Bedieville began to rise and fall. "No, not there! - Don't touch here - there is no way! It hurts, ah!!!!"
"Is this really dyed?" Iwen asked doubtfully.
"It's best not to ask what happened inside." Kay said with a smile.
After a pig-like mourning in Bediville, Arthur was soaked, panting, and the hair came out of the bathroom in a messy way.
"呜" Betty climbed out while whispering, and the hair on his body was properly dyed golden yellow (the silver hair turned out to be a surprising color under the influence of the earthy yellow dye).
"Not bad," Kay said.
"Not bad?!" Brady immediately said, "Look at this disgusting yellow! My body has been defiled! How do you tell me how to face my dead people in the future?"
"They are all dead, how do you see? What's more, isn't it just a hair dye? It's so serious." Kay smiled. "At least your schedule is still there."
"I hate you, Kay." Biddiville said as he wiped his tears.
"Hot, hate, juvenile. I hate to hate and get used to it." Kay laughed.
"A little bit of a fuss, this has not seen the world's little devil." Arthur yelled, "The dye has been gone for two or three months, afraid of anything."
"What if I can't keep sticking? I'm not wearing this disgusting yellow hair all my life?"
"Reassure, if you don't fade, I will take responsibility and shave all the hair on your body. At that time you are a real 'person'." Arthur sarcastically.
"Arthur, I hate you." Bedieville said with a sad face.
"Hate, boy. It’s numb with hate and hate." Arthur said.
"Hey, there is still a piece of color on the buttocks," Ivan said suddenly.
"Noisy!" Biddyville quickly covered his with his hand.
"You will dye it yourself, right?" Arthur's eyes burst into cold, "I still want to help you dye it again?"
"No, no, I am coming!!!!" The werewolf teenager ran into the bathroom with his tail.
"Ivan, I hate you too!" The werewolf teenager poked his head out of the bathroom to continue his martyrdom.
"Hate it, we are not familiar with it anyway." Ivan showed a cruel and funny sneer.