1:298 Reinventing the Blade (M)

At the same time, in a room at a certain research institute.

Bedwell opened his eyes and saw someone touching his nakedness. Although it was through the quilt, it was also a very powerful teasing. At the same time as he opened his eyes, someone else blew softly in his ear - "Whew!"

Right in the middle of the werewolf boy's death hole.

"Wow!?" he couldn't hold back any longer, and jumped up: "What the hell!? don't touch me!" Then he found himself naked, and was so frightened that he immediately hid in the quilt again, covering his body with a thin quilt. After he completed this series of movements, he turned his head to look.

Sure enough, it was Mogoth.

A bewitching woman in a tight red dress was sitting in front of Bediwell's bed and sneering. The woman's melon seed face was covered with a touch of light makeup, but the red lips were painted as dark red as blood. The crimson cherry lips were upturned in an unintentional sneer.

Her smile was so caressing, yet so cunning, that it made Bediwell shudder.

There was a pungent and seductive perfume like poison, and the smell also gave Bedeville a creep.

"You, what the hell do you want to do, Mogoth?" the werewolf boy tightly guarded his quilt with both hands, preventing Mogoth from tearing it off, and scolded him, "Do you want to snatch the key fragment of the Shijie Wall from me?!" "The key fragment? What is that?" Morgoth looked disappreciative, and when she saw that she couldn't tear off Bedi's fig leaf, she stopped, took out the manicure knife that came from nowhere, and flicked her fingertips: "The slave family doesn't particularly care about any of your key fragments. What the slave cares about is your [possibility]. "But, possibility?" The witch didn't know where to pull out a display board that replayed an incident that had happened two weeks earlier. Even Bediwell didn't know it existed.

The werewolf boy on the screen, he threw the ru-white stone pendant in his hand to Arthur.

The stone that glowed with white light was then transmitted to Arthur's hand, and on the sword, the knight's sword of kings turned into a blade of white light anyway.

The knight stabbed the three beasts with his sword: the three fathers and sons of Palamides. Then, the light engulfed everything. When the great light passed, the fate of the three leopard men and their sons was changed.

The person who was supposed to die survived and continued to affect Shijie.

That [the fourth miracle], strictly speaking, was not initiated by Arthur.

The one who initiated the [Fourth Miracle - Kama (Destiny) Creation] was Bediwell. Arthur just activated the [Third Miracle - Photon Creation] again, using the burst of photons to increase the effect of the fourth miracle.

Bediwell, the boy chosen by [fate], is the one who really has the power to change his fate.

That's why Morgoth was so interested in him.

Bediwell looked at the replay on the display board, but didn't understand the meaning. Merlin hadn't even explained it to the werewolf boy. Arthur and Merlin kept the matter strictly secret. The person who recorded all this is: Lianyin.

The Partimore girl was the [spy] that Morgoth had been sending to monitor the movements of Arthur and his party.

Even the brainless Bediwell vaguely understood this.

"Did I do that?" asked Bediwell, huddled under the covers. His tone was as if he had done something bad and was afraid of being punished by an adult.

"You did it. You saved those three big cats. "Regardless of the other details, it's really interesting for you to be able to unleash the Fourth Wonder." The slave family wants your people. "What, what?!" "Give it to the slaves, little ghost. Mogoth leaned over with a smile and cupped Bediwell's face, "The slaves need your genetic material to study. "What?!" he hadn't finished before he was kissed by Morgoth.

There was something hypnotic-like about that that began to affect Bediwell's mind. He felt hot-headed and his body was hot and restless. Mogoth kept stroking Bedwell's body through the covers, no matter how much the boy resisted—no! If that were the case, it would—"Whoa!" Bediwell used bestiality at the last moment. Transformed into a silver wolf, he broke free from Morgoth's kiss and escaped.

Door. The door is right in front of you. Bediwell took the road and fled, anyway, out of this room first.

He slammed his head against some invisible wall. A very powerful enchantment sealed the room completely.

"Hmph, you can't escape!

"No! "Don't you think!" said Bedeville, his smaller body so useful for escaping that not even Morgoth could grasp.

"Ha, ha, ha. Mogoth, who had caught the wolf for hundreds of rounds, panted and said, "Okay, you kid is ruthless enough. The slave family stopped playing. "I, I don't know what the hell you're up to, Mogoth. Bediwell gasped for breath, "But, but what you have to do must not be a good thing! I will not let you do it!" The enchantress couldn't help but have a burst of anger on her face, for the first time in a long time she had replaced the false smile with such an expression.

"Originally, if you were obedient, you would be able to live happily like a fairy in the following days. Morgoth's tone was cold, "But you toast and don't eat and drink, and you want to resist, don't you?" Live your life in a cage and resist to show the slaves?" Bediwell didn't understand what that meant, and Mogoth had already moved out of the room in an instant, and activated some mechanism.

The furniture disappears and the room shrinks. Bediwell felt that something was wrong, and when he moved to the center of the room, the room had shrunk to a very small size, turning into an iron cage. Bedi couldn't even turn around. All he could see was a shijie outside the room in complete darkness. This could be a special subspace.

Poke poke. Morgoth lifted the cage with one hand and poked Bediwell's nose with the other, "How about it? Let the slaves escape?" "Damn" Bedi couldn't even move, let alone escape.

"Did you know that if the slave family wants you to obey, there are countless ways to do it now. It's okay to stimulate you physically and medicately. The smile on Morgoth's face has never been so evil, "However, the slave family wants you to submit to the slave family's feet from body to mind, and wants you to voluntarily sacrifice the discipline for the slave family." That's the best part of the fun. "This enchantress is plotting to humiliate Bediwell in the worst of scripts, to play with him, to drain him of everything in the way that best hurts Bedeville.

Silverwolf Bediwell looked at Morgoth in fear. Both are Arthur's sisters, but Morgoth and Vivien are so different?