107. Bad jokes
Hewen rubbed his face with a sly smile he hadn't seen in a long time.
The tall knight held the ground with his ice sword and struggled to his feet, George's originally tall body trembled a little, like a decaying old man.
The white dragon saw the mistletoe spear in Hewen's hand, and said through gritted teeth:
"It's you, liar! Wright, what a good name, how could I not have thought of it, Wright, Lyle, you would dare to appear in Inlands, if I were the king......"
Hervin raised his hand:
"Stop, stop, I'm the hero who saved all of Firth, little George, don't be angry. ”
George forcibly overcame his physical weakness and roared:
"What have you done to put my king to sleep, and if you don't make it clear today, even at the cost of your life, I will make your heart ache. ”
Hervin laughed:
"Stand firm, stand firm, Lord White Knight, but I have to make it clear, King Arthur's death has nothing to do with me, I just offer two suggestions, but although King Arthur's sleep has nothing to do with me, I know who has something to do with it. ”
Hervin looked at George with a smile:
"Little White Dragon, do you want to know?"
George asked:
"You really didn't do it? ”
Although George doubted that the other party was about to tell a few more lies, he was not willing to let go of any news about King Arthur.
Besides, he can't beat Hewen.
Hewen put his fingers together, nodded his head seriously, and said:
"Not only that, but I know how to save her. ”
George hurriedly asked:
"How to wake up my king. ”
Hewen waved his hand:
"Don't worry, I have some tips to mention. ”
George sneered:
"You know I'm not going to take your advice, Lyle. ”
Hervin shrugged:
"You can choose not to take my advice, but at least listen to it.
"George, did you know that the people of Votrigon were among the Whartons?"
The white dragon was silent for a while:
"I did something wrong and caused a girl to die on the verge of sacrificing her life. ”
Hewen shook his head again and again:
"You are really cruel, let a girl pay for your mistakes, fortunately, you are very lucky, you met a kind and good person like me, I have solved the problem of the bracelet, I want to praise it, I don't know who the creator of the bracelet is, with such a mysterious casting ability. ”
George sneered:
"It won't be a sinister villain like you anyway. ”
Herwin smiled disdainfully:
"It's a pity that some idiots have made a pathetic makeover of the bracelet, and I think you must be among them. ”
George lowered his head:
"I'm a fool to believe that. ”
Hewen nodded thoughtfully:
"Fortunately, there hasn't been a big mistake yet, and although I don't think there will be any clues behind the scenes that will make you follow the trail, I still suggest you investigate it carefully. ”
Joe Daoji:
"I know if you don't say it, when did you say that you were so kind. ”
Herwin touched his head embarrassedly:
"Let me make amends for the past. ”
George's eyes narrowed:
"So it's still about you. ”
Hewen sneered:
"I'm just too soft-hearted and like to take other people's mistakes on myself. ”
George just smiled sarcastically:
"Would you, then, Mr. 'Good-hearted' Mr. Lyle, be willing to tell me in good kindness the reason why my king is asleep. ”
Hervin mysteriously pointed to the heavens and to the earth.
George frowned, looked to the sky, and held out three fingers.
Herwin tilted his head sideways and looked at George with the eyes of a fool:
"What are you doing? It's my patent. ”
George laughed angrily:
"I ask you if all three are involved?"
Herwin held out three fingers, blinked, then withdrew two more, and nodded.
George just clasped his hands to his chest, looked at Hervin coldly, and didn't say a word.
Herwin sighed in disappointment:
"You really lack a sense of humor, two cold eyes, one with a claw outstretched. ”
George asked predictably:
"Him?"
Herwin nodded.
George says:
"You just said that you know how to wake up King Arthur. ”
Hewen and George were separated by two meters, and whispered in a whisper:
"Just get rid of that dragon. ”
George's eyes widened slightly:
"That's the Protector Dragon!"
Herwin asked:
"So?"
George calmly replied:
"I probably won't be able to beat it. ”
Hewen walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a sympathetic expression:
"I know you've just been beaten up, so it's normal to have some self-denial about yourself, but you have to know that those guys only dared to bow their eyebrows and bow their heads like puppies when your father was alive. ”
Hewen skillfully hooked up with George's shoulders and said:
"And you, you are one of King Arthur's most trusted knights, the best son of King Inferior, and you have walked a path that makes him proud while they are still groveling to your father, when your brothers and sisters are afraid to speak, how can you be afraid of those cowards who dare not even breathe?"
George says:
"I threw away my blood. ”
Hervin says:
"I never said that what you inherited from the Humble King was blood, but the mind and the soul, and a powerful soul can defeat a fragile soul that seems to be deformed and large, even if it has no external body. ”
George took a deep breath:
"You're not entirely right, I'm still King Arthur's knight, I may not believe in my own abilities, but I believe in the king's vision. ”
Herwin smiled as he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme:
"That's it. ”
George finally said to Hervin:
"I'll announce to the whole city that the famous merchant Wright has inadvertently uncovered the conspiracy of the evil secret society and saved the city, how about it?"
Hervin says:
"No need to mention Wright. ”
George didn't want to have too much to do with the liar, and he had something he had to do.
He turned around and said:
"Don't come up with any more plots, clean up the mess yourself. ”
"George"
Herwin stopped him.
The Pure White Knight did not look back:
"How?"
Hervin added:
"Remember to protect that girl. ”
George laughed:
"Of course. ”
When George faded away, the smile on Herwen's face disappeared, but instead
"People are always responsible for the mistakes they made when they were young and frivolous, and their faces stiffened.
"A lie needs an infinite number of lies to make up for it, and if you can't give up everything, then the lie will often devour his master and turn him into a ridiculously clumsy lie. ”
Luckily, Herwin is a brilliant liar, and she always has been.
The mistletoe spun around lazily and slowly burrowed back into Hewen's body, leaving no trace of anything unusual on the surface of the skin.
Herwin sat down expressionlessly, looking at the fading clouds and the yellowish sky that was faintly brightening.
It's dawn.