1:82 Temptation at the Border (True)

In the evening, in a small hotel on the Roman border.

"How's it going?" asked Bediwell, worriedly.

"No, I can't. Originally, the lightsaber was designed to be waterproof. However, the fierce fight in the water and the immersion of seawater caused the battery to enter the water through the crack. Everything else can be repaired, but this battery is the biggest problem, and it is absolutely impossible to get a replacement if it is not under the jurisdiction of the Knights. Arthur said dejectedly.

"Can't you just dismantle one from a light gun or something?" asked Ivan .

"The battery used for the lightsaber is five times the energy output of the light gun battery. "Even if you were a genius and could adjust the interface to fit the lightsaber, you wouldn't have been able to achieve that much output." "So," Kai was about to say something, but immediately stopped, "No, I can't give you the battery of my spear, or I will be useless." "Alas. Arthur sighed, "It's impossible for the Roman people to get their hands on weapons. This visit to Rome was dangerous enough, and there were no weapons in hand. Can I be a little more unlucky?" "My gut tells me you're not worried about that. Kay said.

"That's right. Arthur said dejectedly, "That leopard man, my gut tells me that even with a decent weapon in hand, I can't beat his speed." "How is that possible!Arthur will lose too?" Bediwell exclaimed in disbelief, "Arthur, you're just joking us, aren't you? just scaring us, right?!" Arthur shook his head, "I just hope we don't have to run into that pirate again and make it to Rome." "But my gut told me he would continue to show up and get us in trouble. Arthur said solemnly, "So before we enter Rome, can you kid dye the hair on your body quickly?!" Bediwell frowned at Arthur, and then looked at the packet of hair dye on the table: "Don't." "Weishenme?!I just want you to dye your hair, do you need to resist it so much? Do you think that mimic collar is omnipotent? That thing can deceive ordinary people, but it can't deceive the eyes of the Hungarians at all! Do you want them to find you at a glance?!" "But this is the proud silver hair of our clan, how can we say that we can dye it! And weishenme prefers to choose this disgusting earthy yellow dye? It's ugly to death! "If you want to dye your silver hair smoothly, this is the best choice. Arthur said, "Don't push it again, get me dyed." Bediwell resisted desperately, "No stain, no stain, no stain!" "You-this-smelly-small--son--" Arthur's face turned red and then purple, and without saying a word, he grabbed Bedeville and dragged him into the bathroom, "Look at me drowning you with dye!!" "No!!!" The orc boy struggled as hard as he could in his life, as if he had never struggled so hard in his life, "Kai! Evan! Help, help!" "Good luck. God will bless you. Kay prayed for Bediwell, half with pity, half mischievously.

"Ah!!!!!h!!!h

"It's better not to ask what's going on inside. Kai said with a sneer.

After Bediwell's hoctic-like wails, Arthur walked out of the bathroom soaking wet, panting, and with his hair disheveled.

"Woo" Bedi sobbed softly as she crawled out, her hair properly dyed golden yellow (the silver hair was unexpectedly colored by the earthy yellow dye).

"Not bad. Kay said.

"Not bad?!" Bedi immediately asked, "Look at this disgusting yellow! My body has been defiled! How can you tell me to have the face to see my dead people in the future?" "They are all dead, how can you see them? Not to mention that it's just a hair dye, how can you say it so badly." Kai sneered, "At least your discipline is still there." "I hate you, Kay. Bediwell said as she wiped tears from her eyes.

"Hate it, hate it, boy. Hate and hate and get used to it. Kai laughed sheepishly.

"It's a big fuss about such a trivial matter, this little ghost who has never seen the world. Arthur scolded, "The dye will fall off in two or three months, what are you afraid of?" "What if I don't stick to it? Won't I wear this disgusting yellow hair for the rest of my life?" "Don't worry, if it doesn't fade, I'll take responsibility for shaving all the hair off your body." That's when you're a real person. Arthur quipped.

"Arthur, I hate you. Bediwell said with a sad face.

"Hate, boy. Hatred and hatred are numb. Arthur said.

"Well, there's still a piece on the ass that hasn't been stained. Evan said suddenly.

"It's noisy!" Bediwell hurriedly covered his ass with his hands.

"You're going to dye the haode yourself, aren't you?" Arthur's eyes glowed, "Or do you want me to dye it for you again?" "No, no, I'll !!!do it myself," the orc boy ran into the bathroom with his tail between his legs.

"Evan, I hate you too!" the orc boy scolded, poking his head out of the bathroom.

"Hate, we don't know each other anyway. Ivan said with a sneer.