Chapter 477: The battle for the heavens (9)

Chapter 477, the Battle of Heaven (9)
At the same time, Rome.
Albert was awakened by the smell of pungent disinfectant and found himself lying in bed. He was very uncomfortable with a lot of measuring instruments on his body.
He wants to get rid of those instruments, but his body is very weak, and his hands and feet are sore.
"It’s a terrible number. It’s a miracle that they can put so many colonies in the human body without killing people." Somehow said.
"Can it be removed?" another voice said. The voice of this middle-aged man seems to be the Duke of Hall.
"If you deal with it earlier, it could have been ruined. But there seems to be something that blends with his internal organs and these colonies. Most of his current body functions rely on these colonies to maintain If you barely remove it, it will endanger life."
"No effect without tearing down?"
"Not for the time being. But those are always foreign bodies, and they will be repelled by the North. Now, although it is maintained in a delicate balance, it is difficult to guarantee that this day will lose this balance. Once the rejection occurs, the internal organs begin to fail and can instantly become human. To die."
"He is like a time bomb that can explode at any time. When will he die, it is impossible to predict. It can only be resigned."
"Yes." Hall sighed: "This is his fate."
Albert is still sleeping, listening to it quietly. His physical affairs, he can also vaguely perceive a general, and he has already prepared himself.
However, it is said that it is a "time bomb that will explode", "may die at any time", and my heart is still not very good.
It seemed that the voice of the therapist had talked with Hall a few more before leaving, and Albert was absent-minded and did not listen.
After the therapist left, the tiger-man teenager heard Hall approaching the hospital bed and shook him: "Hey, haven't you woke up yet? It's time to send you back to your cell."
"Jailhouse" Albert wants to get up, but his body is sore and painful. [The egg of the sun] is completely exhausted, and he has no way to shine on the sun or the moonlight. He can only continue to weaken.
"There is no way to take you." Hall grabbed Albert and took him up: "Come on me, go."
The tiger boy was on the back of the Knights Hall of Heaven, and his spirit was paralyzed. He saw the illusion that his father was carrying him.
"You are always a burden." Roble's voice re-emerged in Albert's mind. "If you didn't give birth to you, then - why is Robert, not you?"
The father’s unintentional complaint at the time became the curse of the Tiger Man and Albert.
(I really are not as good as my brother.)
(I am really a useless waste.)
(But, does the waste have no right to live?)
Hall felt the wetness of his shirt's left shoulder. He gently looked back and saw that Albert was soaked in his half-dream and half-awake.
"Just lost a game, do you need to be so depressed?" Hall sighed.
(You guys who live a leisurely life will never understand.)
(Good hate. I hate this dark age.)
(How can we make this dark age come to an end?)
Albert cursed his fate and fell asleep in a groggy way.
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The Tigerman was sent back to the cell and the door of the cell was closed. Hall sat down on the bench in the hall for a while. The Gaia Knight, who was in charge of the guard, came over and looked at the Duke of Hall, and glanced at Albert, who was lying in bed in the cell.
Cador couldn't help but sigh: "It's like that. The birthmark on the neck."
Hall tilted his legs and leaned back against the bench: "Nothing. Wallace's neck is a birthmark. The child's neck is nothing but a hair spot. It's just a coincidence."
Cador looked at Albert's neck. The black spots on the star are faintly visible.
"I only know that the tiger's markings are strips, not stars. Even the positions are the same. Is this really a coincidence?"
When Hall ignored the deputy, he stood up and turned away.
At the same time, Avalon Pure Land.
Arthur and Greeneville have been in the old city for a long time, and they have been walking in the direction of the tower, but they are always unable to reach.
This ancient stone city seems to have incredible magic and can confuse people. Its intricate alley turned people into dizziness.
This is not an ancient city at all, but a maze designed to make people lose their way.
"No, no, it's so tired, let me rest for a while." Greenville sat down and didn't want to go.
"Let's go again, I don't want to spend the night in this gloomy old city." Arthur said, "It's too easy to be ambushed in this complicated roadway."
"This must be something that the Holy Spirit is doing." Greenville played a sore ankle. "If it is a sub-space magic, it can extend the space infinitely for us to live around here. How to get there will not reach the goal." Don't try it, or think of another way."
Arthur looked at the darkening sky and was more anxious: "Let's try to climb to the roof?"
Greenville looked at the stone houses. The doors and windows of these houses are sealed, and the surface of the house is carved with a single piece of stone, which is smooth and has almost no room for climbing. The house is dozens of yards high. It is extremely difficult to climb up.
Like Arthur, she wore a slightly bulky armor, not to mention climbing the house, and even running was not convenient.
"Okay, let me give it a try." Arthur opened his wings and intended -
"Stupid, stop!" Greenville shouted.
It was already late, and Arthur slammed his wings and rushed up. He just crossed the roof -
Bang! - A huge thunder in the sky rushed to him.
The knight was stunned by the thunder and was unable to fall.
"Oh." Arthur was still smog when he got up. The body was hammered evenly by the hammer. It felt like it was about to burst from the inside out.
The sky of this floating island is covered with lightning storms. It seems that the storm seems to have subsided, but the thunder and lightning are still very tight. Arthur thought that he would take off without any problems, and was thundered.
"You, are you okay?" Greenville looked at the knight whose face was blackened and the hair was fluffy. I don't know if it was a good worry, or it would be a good laugh. (She is trying to hold back her smile at this moment, and her abdomen is sore.)
"Yes, okay." Arthur knew how stupid he had just done, and it felt scared.
If it wasn't for the king's sheath that gave him a strong body and superman's resilience, if it wasn't his black dragon armor's protective power, this lightning strike was enough to make him torn apart.
It’s not a bad idea to climb the roof. The higher the climb, the more likely it is to be strangled by lightning. Arthur was not hurt, and he didn't want to hurry again.
"Okay," he finally compromised. "Here is resting here tonight. It’s really asleep to sleep in the corner."
Just as he said this, the door of a stone house next to the two people slowly slipped open.