Chapter 786: Preparing for trials (six)

Chapter 786 Preparing for the Trial Six
Bedyville had the power to sacrifice everything before he used the power of the Holy Spirit.
But Albert is different. He has his life to live. He has his [life].
Looking at the tiger now, he is afraid that he will always be in the state of [the spirit of the Holy Spirit]. His speed of losing [humanity] will be very fast, and if he goes on like this, Ayr will be swallowed up by the power of the Holy Spirit.
However, Albert's temperament, the werewolf is no longer clear. Now, to persuade the tiger to give up this Holy Spirit, I am afraid it will be futile. Anyway, this tiger, who specializes in sings against the tone, can’t listen to Beddyville’s words.
"I won't say anything more." The werewolf had to whisper and warned, "But you should pay attention to it. I think that I can control the gods and abuse the power of the gods. In the end, you will only become a god's bait."
"I know." Elbert took back the white tiger of the Holy Spirit and proudly said: "You don't need to remind you."
After the speech, the tiger already has a camera in his hand. That thing should have been taken by the werewolf in the hand!
Bettyville looked at it again and there was a card on the camera. It is estimated that when the Albert Werewolf did not pay attention, the camera was hit with a card. The card that was set as the anchor became the transmitter, and even the camera in the hands of the werewolf was delivered to the tiger.
The tiger fiddled twice and deleted the video from the camera: "Hey, what do you want to do with my bare bottom? It’s been 10,000 years old."
beep. The information in the camera was cleared by the tiger. Albert walked comfortably into the room: "If you don't play, don't play, go back to sleep."
The werewolf snorted. They are taking advantage of each other tonight, and they have a tie. Even if the night is deep, don't regenerate things. If you really want to confront Albert, you don’t have to worry about it.
Wait until the round table knight trial, and then really divide it back.
dark.
Deep and darkness.
As indulging in the bottom of the deep sea, the world is not a bit bright.
The only thing that allowed the werewolf to know that he was there was a pain in his left arm. The warmth was accompanied by aching pain, which made Bedieville a little clearer.
"Hmmm?" He said to himself, his voice echoed in this dark space: "Where am I where?"
Without any answer, the whole world seems to have only one person.
"This is the end," the werewolf looked around and seemed to find a glimmer of direction in the boundless dark space: "What is going on? What is going on?"
As if answering his question, the sky suddenly shines with a strong light. The torrent of light instantly shattered the darkness and dyed everything [black] in front of the werewolf into a complete [white].
"Hey!" The huge roar echoed in Bediville's ears. He couldn't help but bear his head and wait for it to pass.
When he opened his eyes again, in the world of light in front of him, there was a cabin out of thin air.
The wooden house that the Holy Spirit [forest house] has changed.
The werewolf suppressed the inner doubts and went forward, pushing the door of the wooden house.
When he covered the door with his hand, the outside of the house had become a snowstorm. In the house, in the warm red light of the stove, a child sits quietly.
"Ha" Biddiville couldn't believe his eyes and exclaimed: "Husky?"
"Dad, Dad?" The canine boy turned his head and watched his father fascinated for a second. Then he flew happily: "Dad than!"
"Little Ha!" Betdiville also happily picked up his son: "What happened? How are you here? You are not already -"
(Not dead?)
(Lian Yin and Husky, are you already dead under the claws of the snow god?)
The werewolf thought that his memory was correct. But he forgot, and the memory can be arbitrarily altered.
"I don't know Wang." The canine boy did not care about these details, he could see his father.
Xiaoha happily shook his tail and spoiled in his father's arms: "Daddy, do you know Wang? I have recently grown a centimeter."
"Yes, you really grow taller," Biddyville touched his son's chin and teased the cute little son: "And it's a lot stronger. Is there a workout?"
"Of course there is Wang. Hey." The child smiled innocently.
(This must be a dream.)
Hey - Little Husky’s belly is ringing again.
(Is it still hungry in a dream? It’s a weird setting.)
"Be honest, I will give you something to eat." Bettiville put his son on a chair and turned to the kitchen in the chalet.
As always, [forest lodge] magically changed all the ingredients, regardless of fish and vegetables, as long as the ingredients in Bediville's brain, the Holy Spirit is ready.
The werewolf made a hearty meal effortlessly. Sure enough, because of the dream, did he omit many troublesome steps?
"Wow, look good!" Xiaoha looked at the platter of the fish on the table: "I started Wang!"
"Uh-huh." The werewolf chatted while chatting with his son.
"So (chewing), Xiaohar's dad is also back to Wang. (Chewing) The corn scones he made are very good." Husky was too excited to eat and was so excited that he forgot. Raised: "But the little Hal is also ill, and their family has become a mess. I hope that Xiaohar can recover soon."
Looking at Husky’s eating and talking, the uncultivated behavior of the spit and squirting, Bediville originally wanted to scold his son. But thinking that this is just a dream, there is nothing to say.
Besides, how can Husky know Xiaohar? How can the dark dishes of Paramitis be delicious?
Bediville thinks that this is a dream of day and night. He just combines his recent experiences and reorganizes in a dream.
even so--
auzw.com Biddyville picked up an apple and took a few bites, and the sweet juice of the apple swayed in the mouth of the werewolf.
Even so, I can see Xiao Husky in my dreams, which is already very happy.
Please let this happiness last for a second, let Xiaoha’s voice ring in my mind for a while, and the werewolf prays to a unknown in the void.
"Hey." Xiaoha soon sat full, and made a very loud fullness: "Right, Uncle Arthur told me the story of [Wolf is coming] Wang! The strange story Wang, the man was wolf I haven't died yet, but I can still cry inside. It is a story of educating people not to lie, but they are full of lies! And why the wolf must be bad, Dad is a good man."
"Well, is it?" Biddiville couldn't answer for a moment. How did Xiao Ha suddenly talk about this kind of thing? [Wolf is coming] What is the story? How have you never heard of it?
"That, Xiaoha, time is not too late." The werewolf looked at the snow outside the window, and guessed it was a snowy night. "Get a shower and go to sleep."
"Hey," the canine boy smiled naughtyly. "Dad wants to dive with the little haby? Wang! Xiaoha can sneak for a long time."
"I can also dive for a long time, you will lose." The werewolf picked up his son and went to the backyard, taking off his clothes: "Come on!"
"Hey!" The canine boy quickly took off his clothes and went into the bath. The two fathers and sons began to test.
Of course, the wolf talent did not intend to compare it with his son because he knew he could not win. He quickly caught the canine boy's feet in the water, a mammoth!
Hey muttered - "Wow, hahahahahahahahaha!" Husky couldn't stand it anymore, itching the whole person out of the water: "How can it be like this! Dad is better than treacherous Wang!"
"Hey," Biddeville also took out the water and smashed the hot water dripping. "Which treacherous? I said that I was diving with you, and I didn't say that I was not allowed to scratch you!"
"Damn Wang! Look at my Wang!" Xiaoha was not willing to show weakness, and stretched out two puppies' paws and swayed at the werewolf's waist.
"Hahaha, hurry up! Hahaha, see how I am going to fix you!" The werewolf also began to fight back. The two fathers and sons "wounded" in the bath. For a time, the laughter overflowed and the water splashed.
According to Bediville's memory, whenever this time, the child's mother's lotus sound will come over and scold the idiot father and son, saying that this will splash the shower water everywhere, soil the floor, and it will be troublesome to clean up.
However, the lotus sound did not appear. In this memory of the family, only Betwell and Husky are left.
This is a dream, of course, it is impossible to restore the things in Bedieville's memory 100%.
Some things, even in a dream, can't be completely fulfilled, right?
Playing with the water, the tired wolf father and son, leaning back on the edge of the bath, looked up at the stars in the sky. The night is long and quiet, and the surrounding blizzards are scraping again, and it seems that it is impossible to cover this beautiful night sky.
Whenever this time, the child always points to the stars in the sky, and thinks about it: "Dad is more than you see, it is Orion Wang! Next to the big dog and the little dog, it seems that I am more than Dad!"
"Yes, I am chasing the Taurus. I have a steak to eat tonight." The werewolf echoed, and the hand gently stroked the child's forehead: "Along the direction of our pursuit, all the way to the north, Andromeda is your mommy, she is Waiting for us to hunt for the Taurus, give us a good meal."
"Hey, against Wang!" Xiaoha also continued to associate: "So, the Cassiopeia next to Mommy is Greenwell's aunt, and the other side of the West is the Uncle Arthur Wang. Uncle and aunt are very good, Although they don't have children, Wang-噢! The Gemini next to the Orion is the two brothers of Xiaohar, and the little lynx in the northwest is Xiaohar, haha, we are neighbors!"
"Then the little bear who is going west again, is Uncle Elaine?" The werewolf said.
The canine boy is puzzled: "Who is Uncle Elaine? I don't know Wang."
"Oh, forget it, don't worry about that stupid bear." Bettiville stared at Virgo in the middle of the ecliptic and only thought of Albert, but he decided not to say it.
"Okay, soak in the bath, go back to sleep." Bettiville stood up and picked up his little Hal: "Will you sleep alone? Or is Dad sleeping with you?"
"Dad sleeps with Xiaoha, oh!" the child cried happily.
"It’s so big, do you want Dad to sleep with you?" the werewolf said with a smile. Although his son died in his memory, he was only five or six years old.
"Only once, once again, Wang." Husky really liked a puppy like a dad, and his watery eyes pleaded.
"Oh, okay." The werewolf hugged his son. "Dad is more like a little boy, my little baby."
"Little Ha also likes Dad better than Wang!" The child laughed and ate.
By the warm fire, Bedieville took his son to sleep.
(As long as you can be with your son, you feel so happy.)
(I am so happy, is there really no problem?)
(Little Haran sounds hope that you will have a good time in heaven.)
"Little Ha" Biddiville said a dream, holding a pillow to continue to fight.
"Well," the white bear bites his finger and is hesitating that he should not wake up to Bedieville.
"Don't worry about him, let him overslept." Albert wore his shirt and his mouth was poisonous.
"Yes, but -"
Albert said with confidence: "The hunter organization also sent intelligence. With the intelligence, we can find the venue. Follow me right, Elaine."
"Yes, but Bei, what about Bediville?"
"What do I do with him!" Albert said ruthlessly, apparently still angry about what happened last night.
"Hey" Beddiville was awakened by the dialogue between the bear and the tiger, and he got up from the bed: "What are you talking about? What time is it?"
"Seven in the morning. It's coming soon." Albert said that although he did not know at all when the first test of the round table trial began.
"Really?" Biddyville climbed out of the bed and pretended to wear clothes: "What a pity, I want to eat breakfast and go on the road."
"How come you have no sense of crisis!" Albert said with dissatisfaction: "If it is really disqualified for lateness, what should I do?"
Although there is also this possibility, the intuition tells Bediville that this kind of thing will never happen.
After all, the Prophet Mutani loaned the secret of the Druids [Wulin Stone] to Bediville. According to the Sainzel landlord, this thing will lead everyone to successfully find the venue for the round table trial. In fact, the dream of the werewolf is indeed a good thing to do with this psychic stone. He can meet his son Husky in his dreams, and he has to thank this weird glass beads.
Therefore, compared to doubting this, the werewolf decided to believe in the end. I believed in the Prophet Mutani from the beginning, and there is no reason to come back now.
If this treasure finally failed, let Bettiville they missed the exam, and the werewolf knew the trouble of coming back to find someone.