Chapter 1242: Rest and Recuperation in the Silent Night (19)

At that moment, Evan turned his head to look at Bedeville, "Is it working?" (what is it?) "Oh, by the way, you can't speak now, you can only see the sight." Evan touched his head thoughtfully and waved his hand in front of Bedeville: "In short, the headband you just wore is an adjunct device that produces [Transcendence]. What it is used for, let's not delve into it. Bediwell looked down at herself, only to see a body made of a shimmering mist. He waved his hand, and his arm was so ethereal, like a light cloud, shaking and deforming at the same time, and it was only after he stopped that he finally regained the shape of his arm.

Is it a spirit?!

Bediwell's consciousness seems to have turned into a mass of spirits?

Is this what the old doctor called [Ecclusion]?!

The werewolf was going to question the other party, but he couldn't make a sound. Of course, Bediwell, who had become a mass of spirits, had no [organs] that made sounds.

"Don't worry, your consciousness is still intact in your body and has not been moved. Since Bediwell couldn't speak now, Evan tried to explain, "Your [body] is nothing more than a prosthetic, an artificial spirit. Your consciousness is connected to it through the headband, like a remote control, controlling the movement of the spirit. (Britannia's technology has been able to control the Holy Spirit with human consciousness?!) (but this is apparently only a half-finished product-?) Seeing that the clothes he had taken off were discarded haphazardly, Beddiver tried to pick them up. But his cloudy arm ran lightly through the garment, unable to move half of its fibers.

"It's useless, you can't do anything now, at best you can only [scout]. Evan waved his hand and said: "If you are bored, go out for a walk, most of the area of Ethenburg is open to the public, and the part that is not open has an enchantment anyway, and you can't enter it." Bediwell was stunned for a moment, but did not speak.

However, Evan and the old military doctor began to discuss a lot of very professional medical topics, and the werewolf didn't even understand the slightest bit. There was still a full hour to wait, and he was bored, so he had to sneak out and look around.

At the same time, outside the gates of the east wing of Ethenburg.

"Are you sure my little Hal is here?" asked Palamides as soon as he walked in the doorway, "You just said they were in some fishing club, so in theory they shouldn't be at the beach?" Tristan analyzed without emotion, "I know my goblin brother very well. How could Calvin be patient enough to fish. It was getting late, and fishing on the beach was usually lit, but we had just come up from the shore and didn't see the lights. "That means they must be in the castle, not fishing, but doing some kind of tricks. Palamides couldn't help but laugh: "Hal turned out to be such a little naughty too. "It must have been taught badly by Calvin. Those imps have been sticking together lately, and they have become more and more bold. Tristan snorted as he took out his phone and contacted someone in the castle: "And with Grand Duke Euns backing him, Calvin is even more unscrupulous." "The spoiled little prince of the fish-people. Palamides wondered. Let Hal play with this little bully, will that weak kitten be bullied?

"Calvin?" said the voice of Knights of the Round Table, Oyun, on the other end of the microphone, "Father should have taken them to the simulation training room in the East Wing." "Simulation?" "Probably a game for the Greetings to be played by the Trainee Knights, so that they can play it." Oyun explained, "Anyway, you go and have a look. If they're doing something bad, catch them. Tristan hung up the phone, turned to Palamides, and said, "You hear me, don't you?" The leopard warrior had already stretched his face: "Let's go, let's see what those little naughtiness are doing!" The two figures rushed up the stairs and headed towards the simulation training room on the top floor.

Meanwhile, Blaze, who was busy washing Husky's pants in the bathroom, sensed something behind him and glanced back in alarm.

This look made Xinghui Long's heart tremble!

As a dragon, he may not believe in evil, and he will not be afraid of the demons and monsters in the human world, but the sudden appearance of supernatural things that cannot be explained by science in front of his eyes will surprise anyone!

Phantom?

A mist-like thing, vaguely humanoid, stood in front of the evil star.

"Damn-!" The dragon's first reaction was to draw his sword from its sheath and slash at the humanoid mist with his crimson demon knife! Yes, humans may be frightened and flee, but Evil Star is a dragon, and dragons are aggressive creatures, even in the face of unknown horrors, they will kill the other party first!

(damn it!--) As the star cried, Bedeville's heart let out the same muffled scream.

The werewolf just wanted to see what he looked like when he turned into a spirit, so he ran into this bathroom and looked in the mirror, but he didn't expect to run into Evil Star in such a place, and this crazy guy actually pulled out his knife and cut it without saying a word!

The only way to avoid the immediate crisis is to dodge the flash!--Bediwell stepped back, dodging the blade of the evil star. Fortunately, his skills were not affected by this spirit incarnation, and his dodging movements were as sharp as ever.

"Hah, yes! it's just a goddamn ghost!" sighed Evilstar. There is such a dodge-like ghost in the world, this guy must have been a good knight when he was alive, right?

However, this did not stop him, but made the desire of the Star Radiant Dragon to attack more and more fierce. The dragon roared, and slashed three more times in a row! The strange crimson demon light formed three deadly arcs of light in the darkness!

Bedwell could only continue to dodge! At this moment, as a misty spirit, he could neither fight back, nor could he stop the other party, he simply couldn't say his bitterness! At this moment, his heart was broken, why did the Bedeville in the world be chased and slashed by the evil stars in the world for no reason?

However, it was useless to complain, the sharp blade of the Starlight Dragon was full of killing intent, and even Bediwell, who was composed of a mass of spirits, could feel a sharp pain like a pinprick when he was swept across his chest by that demon knife!

That weapon must have some kind of special power, it can hurt the spirit! It can not only hurt the spirit, but also hurt the Bediville, who is remotely controlling the spirit! The pain of the spirit is transmitted to Bedeville from the head ring of Tongguò, and it is synchronized with the sensory nerves of the werewolf's body! Just a light touch by the demon knife will already hurt like this, if it is cut in half by it, Bediwell's nerves will definitely be extremely badly damaged!

The dragon still unreasonably swung his demon sword and attacked Bedeville. The werewolf still struggled to dodge.

"Don't hide, stop and die!" shouted Evil Star as he slashed indiscriminately.

The situation is really dangerous, the demon knife is so sharp that it can even leave deep cuts on the surrounding walls and floors, and the narrow environment of the bathroom is not easy for werewolves to dodge!

Bediwell slammed into the direction of the wall.

"What?" Evil Star was slightly surprised, but still didn't stop, chasing the spirit and slashing at it. His demon knife slashed straight down, and he was about to cut Bedeville's head in half!

Whoosh - but the spirit was completely hidden in the wall and vanished!

That's right, Bedeville is just a spirit, a mindful body made of photons. Photons are not limited by physical collision conditions, and things like crossing walls can certainly be done easily!

Like a real ghost, Bediville has pierced through the walls!

Still, Bediwell felt a pain in his back. That's right, the moment he pierced through the wall, there was a slight delay in his movements, and that delay was enough for the Evil Star to slash through Bedeville! The dangerous crimson demon knife was so sharp that it sliced through the walls of the bathroom like butter, injuring the spirits hiding in the walls!

It hurts! It's not good! Bediwell can neither persuade the other party nor fight back, and if he continues to stay here, he will only become a live target!

Fortunately, he realized in time that he had the ability to pass through walls. Since the spirit he controlled was able to pass through the wall, of course it could also fly up and through the ceiling, right? The werewolf didn't think much about it and fled in the direction of the rooftop, thinking that as long as he could escape from this building and fly into the sky, the evil star with the demon sword would have nothing to do with Bediwell!

"Don't run!" Seeing the "ghost" fly away in the direction of the ceiling, the evil star shouted loudly and threw the demon knife in his hand at the same time!

At the same time, hidden on the rooftop of the same building, the canine boy Husky couldn't help but be nervous.

Now Husky has a bare ass and can only pull his shirt down as much as possible to cover his lower body. Despite this, he still felt very embarrassed, and was afraid that anyone passing by would find out, so he hid in the shadows of the rooftop as much as possible. The night was falling, and the cold wind was blowing through a thin shirt and blowing Husky's puppy's buttocks, making him feel particularly uncomfortable.

"Why hasn't Uncle Evil Star come to Wang yet. Husky shuddered: "Could it really be that you have met some ghosts and been caught?" Just as he was puzzled and wanted to glance down the stairwell from the rooftop, Bediwell, who had turned into a mass of spirits, collided head-on and glared at Husky at zero distance!