Chapter 1521: Awakening to the night (15)

Chapter 1521 Awakening to Day and Night
Ten minutes later, the Great Britain battleship attacked the Paramitis], in the bedroom of King Arthur.
"So," Arthur was a little dissatisfied with being waking up in the middle of the night, taking a sip of black tea and trying to push his anger into his stomach: "Beddyville, you come to the middle of the night to find out what is in the end?"
"Well," the werewolf blushes and screams: "I said you might not believe it, Arthur. But"
He swallowed, "I think, I found my son."
Arthur frowned, trying to adjust his position on his chair to make himself more comfortable: "Beddy, you said that your wife and son are dead, they die in the hands of monsters. The monster seems to be called Snow God, if I remember correctly?"
"Yes, yes, I know, I did say this at the beginning." Biddyville sighed: "But I saw it with that headband, my son is still not dead. He is there."
"Is the headband for scouting?" Arthur frowned. "I heard that the headband seems to have broken. Is the remaining effect of the headband not just promoting sleep?"
"Yes, indeed," Biddyville explained awkwardly, "but the Holy Spirit released from the head ring has not been completely destroyed. It is sealed in a place called the world of painting. After I fell asleep, It became the control of the Holy Spirit in the world of painting, and then, in order to escape the world, I played with the Oriental Dragons there."
Arthur blinked and refused to comment, listening quietly.
"Then I controlled the Holy Spirit and escaped. I went to a dark place. Then I saw my son." Bettiville continued to explain, and the more excited, the more tearful: "I did see him! He also recognized Out of me! My son! My lovely son! He called my daddy! He grew up a lot, but it was still the cute little one. He is still alive, still alive in this world, waiting for me to find he!"
"Wait a minute, calm down, Bedieville." Arthur was so excited to see the werewolf youth, he couldn't help but hand a cup of tea: "Drink the tea first and calm down."
"but"
Arthur glanced at Bediville.
"Okay," the Werewolf youth took a sip of the teacup.
Arthur looked at Bediville without affection: "So, your claim is that you wear that headband in sync with the feelings of the Holy Spirit, and then enter a special subspace of the world in which the Holy Spirit is located, and I defeated the guardian in that space and escaped. After you escaped, you were immediately transferred to your son's side, and let your son recognize that you are just a spirit, you can't talk. ?"
Bedyville nodded hard, and the tea still slid down in his throat. However, the tea was very hot and he wanted to spray the tea out. However, he did not want to offend King Arthur, so he fought his life to swallow hot hot tea.
"Beddyville, I don't want to hit you, but all that you said feels like a dream." Arthur looked up and down the werewolf youth.
Bedyville looks so bad now. The werewolf was almost naked, but it was only because of some protest that he barely put on a pair of pants, and the werewolf slept and slept, his body was cluttered, his eyes were sticking to his eyes and a few eyelashes that had just fallen off. All in all, the current Bedieville is like a sleepless or even a sleepwalking. He can't be flattered by how credible he is.
"I believe in you, Bedieville." However, Arthur said.
"Arthur, do you believe me?"
"I believe in you." The Cavalier shrugged and repeated: "Although you don't have a bit of logic, and now you look like you are not awake, you can't believe that everything you just experienced is not a dream.
Although there is no evidence to prove you, I will believe you. "
"Really?" Even Betdiville himself did not believe in himself very much. He just rushed over to look for Arthur to talk about the sky. Now that he remembered what he said, he couldn’t help but feel that his words were really stupid. It is illogical, and there is not much difference from the dream.
"Beddy, you are one of my best friends in my life." Arthur took a sip of tea and sighed: "I don't need a reason to believe in a friend. If you still believe what you just said, then I also believe in those words and believe unconditionally. So what do you want to do with this thing? Do you want to believe it? Or do you want to wipe it all out as a dream? Time is already late. You decide now."
"I believe." Bettiville took a deep breath. "I believe my son is still alive. I am willing to believe this."
"Since you believe this," Arthur said.
Bediville’s eyes sparkled, and that was the brilliance of hope: "Since I believe it, no matter how big the world is, no matter how difficult it is to find him, I will still find him one day. "
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"Welcome to our club." Arthur smiled and reached out to Bradyville to shake hands: "This is what I have been waiting for, Bedyville."
"What?"
"You have enough motivation to go to the round table for trial now." The Cavaliers said happily: "Then you embrace this dream and do it for you. In order to find your most cherished family again, you have the most A legitimate and strong dream. Your dream will surely bear fruit and create a powerful Holy Spirit. And when you become a Knight of the Round Table, I assure you that even if you have the power of the entire Knights of the Round Table, you will find it for you. Business reform of yours.
"Well!" said that Beddyville was already in tears. He reached out and shook hands with the Cavaliers: "Thank you, Arthur. I will definitely be a Knight of the Round Table, I will find it."
"Oh, don't say it." Arthur interrupted Bedyville's words: "I don't want to hear. Before you become a Knight of the Round Table, I don't want to know anything about your son, or even want to know his name. You are One of my best friends, Bedieville. If you know your son's name, then even if there is no round table trial, I am afraid I can't help but want to help you trace your son's whereabouts. This is not enough. I want you to be a Knight of the Round Table, and then we can help you find your son upright. I like to leave the most anticipated things to the end, Bettiville."
"You are right, Arthur. I won't mention my son again. After I become a round table knight, let's talk about this again." The werewolf shrugged and stood up from the chair: "Okay, I have to Go to rest. There will be competition tomorrow."
"It's already late, you will stay here tonight." Arthur took another sip of tea: "I have ordered Cador to arrange a bedroom for you. Go to your bedroom and rest."
"That's okay." The Werewolf youth then bid farewell to the Cavaliers and pushed the door out.
Arthur looked worriedly at the figure that Bedieville had left.
At the same time, in the house of Prince Kai.
"That's really Wang! Husky really saw Dad than Wang!" The Canine Boys also tried to explain to his uncle Uncle: "The ghost-like thing must be Dad than Wang! He is in Haas. Practice punching in front of the base, that is the action of Dad than the morning exercise, it is exactly the same!"
"Little devil, I see you are sleeping blind?" The comet has a face of distrust. After all, a spirit suddenly appeared in the bedroom, and it was just the father of Husky. The probability was really as low as one of the astronomical figures.
Therefore, Xinghui Long whispered: "I know that you miss your father very much, but it is not a way to jump up and make trouble in the middle of the night. Going to sleep?"
"But! But!" The canine boy is still unwilling to stop.
"What do you want to do, kid?" The comet is already too sleepy. It seems to get rid of Husky's entanglement as soon as possible: "Is it going to let you take you out and fly around to find your father's trace?" Still use my sense of smell to trace the whereabouts of your father? Let me explain to you first, I can’t feel the special atmosphere in this room. Besides you and me, and Kay who has been here. There have been no other people coming and going."
The photon olfactory of the comet may not be able to sense the spirit, especially the one operated by Biddeville, the long-distance reconnaissance with the Holy Spirit. The Holy Spirit is as airless as the air, and there is no trace left after flying away.
"Hey," Husky sat down unhappy, sitting on the bed with his back facing the comet.
"Don't be like this, little devil. What do you want me to do?" The comet at this time is just not willing to mention it. But in fact, what he fears in his heart is estimated to be the easiest to understand reality.
If the spirit of coming to Husky is really true, then does this all mean that Husky’s father has already become that kind of thing?
Does it mean that Husky’s father has already passed away?
This child has always been stubbornly thinking that his father is still alive, just quarreling with his mommy, divorced. The child still doesn't know how to accept death. So after witnessing so many deaths and deaths in the near future, will he have a nightm According to the illusion? All in all, the spirit of this little devil is very unstable and is a potential trouble.
Comet thinks.
Perhaps it's time to think of a way to distract Husky's attention.
"Do you know? I can teach you swordsmanship."
"Oh, really, Uncle Uncle Wang?" Husky turned his head.
"Really." Xinghui Long Lian said with a lie: "If you don't change yourself, how can you find your dad in the sea? I can't teach you a little sword, but now It’s already late, let’s talk about it tomorrow. How about sleeping first?

"Well, okay." The simple canine boy was deceived like this.
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