Chapter 44: The Chase in the Snow Field (Table)

The figures of two teenagers ran on the snowy field, leaving a long footprint. The snowfields began to get brighter.

"Ha, ha, ha!" Tristan ran breathlessly, but did not hesitate, "Bedi, don't chase, you are not bothered!" "You, don't you run, aren't you?" Bediwell also gasped, still in hot pursuit.

"Momentarily, pause!" the mermaid boy stopped at the edge of the cliff, "I don't run, you don't chase it!" "I don't, don't chase!" but you also hurry, go back, Tristan!" The werewolf boy stopped and gasped, "You, what the hell do you want? The golden trident is in hand, and the mission is complete. Arthur won't hurt you, weishenme still has to run?!" "What if you don't run!What if you get the trident back?--I know what kind of person the queen mother is!Once she gets the trident, she will turn her face and deny people, and she will kill you!I will run for your own good!" Tristan said as he slowly retreated towards the cliff.

"Even so," Retorted Bedeville, slowly closing in, "we need to go back and get back to our lives! Kay stays there as a hostage, and if we escape, Kai will surely die!" "None of my business!" said the Fishman Boy nonchalantly, selfishly concerned only about his friend's safety. "I don't know that knight, I want to take care of his life or death!? I just want Bedi to live!By the way, let's run away together! Until a merfolk and humans can't find us, we can go anywhere, in short, it's a hundred times better than being locked up in the palace all the time!" "You can ignore the lives of other people, but I can't!" said the werewolf boy, "Arthur will always think of a way." We just need to believe in Arthur and go back and get Kai out of him. "And then you're going to leave Iceland and go back to Pantoraken, right? Leave me in that damn palace and never be free! That's your way? That's great!" Tristan said with the truth. This is the biggest fear in the heart of the fish-man boy. He didn't want to be left behind by his friends.

"You say it's my friend, you don't think of me as a friend at all! This kind of friend is still hard to come by. If he misses this time, he will have to wait another ten years and a hundred years.

He didn't have the patience to wait!

However, this is also what Bediwell fears the most. Tristan would go crazy with the word "friend", lose his reason, and do things that hurt his friend-

He absolutely does not allow it!

Bedwell pulls out the lightsaber that Arthur gave him a spare. The green light shone brightly, illuminating the werewolf boy's face.

"Tristan - it's because I think of you as a friend that I can't let you go wrong!" he slashed his sword, and the sword light was aimed at Tristan's calf! Tristan instantly retreated and dodged, but a scorch mark was cut on his leg.

"You're lying!" the fish-man boy pulled out his trident as well, "who would fight against his friend!" he raised his trident and stabbed a shot, the tip of which was pointed at the werewolf boy's arm. The werewolf boy also retreated and dodged, but there was still a small cut on his arm.

"You forced me!" Bediwell said angrily, wielding his lightsaber and attacking again, "Since you still want to run, I'll take you back even if I cut off your feet!" "Try it if you can do it!" Tristan shouted, swinging his trident to block.

The two rushed towards each other and began to slash at close range. The green light of the lightsaber and the golden light of the golden spear drew ribbons in the dark night, one aimed the sword at the opponent's calf to slash, and the other used the spear to stab the opponent's arm.

It's sad that they have to hurt each other like this when they are friends.

The cold wind and snow raged through the darkness of Zuihou before sunrise, and it became stronger again. The blizzard that came in a blink of an eye blinded the two of them!

"Haa!!!!!!!!a

"Hmmmm!!!!!!!!mm

The green light of the lightsaber collided with the golden light of the golden spear, bursting into a strong brilliance, causing a lot of vibration! The surrounding earth suddenly began to roar and roar, as if something unpleasant was about to happen!

"Wait a minute. It's—" Tristan paused and looked around.

"What is this?" Bediwell paused as well, listening intently to the strange sound of the darkness. "It's not good, run quickly!!!!!!" A large piece of white things on the cliff, like the tide of the sea, and like rolling stones, rushed down with amazing momentum and came head-on!

"Avalanche!!—" The two of them no longer cared about fighting, and began to run frantically, hoping to escape to the edge of the cliff and find cover to protect themselves from being swept away by the snow!

It was too late! A massive blizzard surged from the cliff and swept the two out. In an instant, a large area of ice was engulfed.

"Avalanche!" shouted Arthur, who was chasing after him five hundred yards away, "just in the direction they were traveling." I hope they don't get caught up!" "Oh no!!!!!!!

Arthur also quickened his pace, rushing forward at a speed unimaginable to humans, and a storm blew on the snow.