1:156 Salvation in Bondage (True)

When Arthur woke up, he found himself in bed. He looked at the haode bandage on his arm, and then at Greenway on the side, "It's so poisonous." Looks like you've picked up my life again. "I didn't. Greenwiel gave a look of shame, and her frown was unexpectedly cute.

"I didn't have time to help you with your wounds, your wounds were already healing on their own. Again, I didn't have time to find an antidote, you already had antivenom in your body. It was Liliang of the succubus in your body who saved you, not me. "yes, it's still very haode bandaged, xiexie. Arthur moved his arm, and his arm still had a dull pain, it seems that even if the surface is healed, the damage to the nerves inside will still take longer to recover, in short, it will not affect the fight.

He looked at the leopard man boy who was sleeping soundly next to him. The child was covered with a thick bandage on his abdomen, and he was still on a drip.

"Was the operation successful?" Arthur asked.

"There are no other problems, I am more worried about the bacteria that came in the sterile room in the middle of the operation. "Antibiotics are given, and as long as you can survive the danger period tonight, there will be no problem." "The orc's vitality is so strong, he will haode. Arthur said.

"Don't ignore one point: this kid dragged this tattered body all the way down, he was already weakened to the extreme, and his immunity was not necessarily much left. Greenway said worriedly.

"Don't worry. We'll take care of him next. You're tired today, so go back to the Northern Knights first?" "I'm not too tired, but I'm sure I'll go back, and there are still a few knights over there who were injured in the assassin attack waiting for me to take care of." Greenwiel sighed, "All right, I'll leave the necessary medicine and feed the child the medicine according to the prescription I left." Injections and intravenous drops are left to you, I'm afraid you don't have the experience of intravenous injections, and you can't do it well" "Leave these to us to worry about, thank you, Greenway." Now hurry back and go back. Arthur urged. Greenway would be verbose when she talked about the patient.

"Okay. If there's anything you can't handle, just give me a call. With that, Greenway hurried out.

"She seems busy?" said Bedeville casually as she stepped into the bedroom.

"Whew. Arthur lay back on the bed and sighed, "The Assassins of the Council are troublesome enough, is there another batch of Fox Assassins now?" "That way you won't be idle before the duel with Grand Duke Unity, hehe." Bediwell squeezed out a smirk.

Arthur reached out to hit Bedi on the head, but he felt a dull pain in his arm, so he didn't do it. The werewolf boy looked at Arthur like this and stuck out his tongue sly.

"Arthur, sleep a little longer, I'll take care of it here. Tristan and Lianyin are also taking turns to stand guard, so there should be no problem. "I can't sleep when you say that. Arthur picked up a glass of water and drank it, "Has the roof been repaired?" Tristan sealed it temporarily with ice magic. "Tomorrow we will arrange for some craftsmen to fix it." "As long as there are no Assassins among the artisans. Arthur said coldly.

"It doesn't matter, as soon as a hostile person steps into the barrier of the lotus cloth, she can sense it immediately. "Bedivel Road.

"That's good. Arthur lay on the bed and prepared to rest, "I just hope that enough rest will make the arm injury heal quickly, and it will not affect the duel with the Grand Duke of Grace four days later." "With Arthur's current ability to recover, there shouldn't be any worries. "But don't you have to investigate the contract creatures of Grand Duke Ewens?" Please, Ivan—"Let him investigate his father's secrets, and then give me a little report, so that I can be in my favor in a duel with his father?" I don't think it's a good idea. Even if Evan agreed, it would be despicable. "But if the Grand Duke of Grace knows all about your information, and you don't do anything to balance the gap, can you win?" asked Bedi busily.

"As long as his contract creatures aren't as tricky as griffons, I'm still able to improvise. Arthur said, then covered the quilt, "Okay, don't bother me, let me take a nap, and wake me up for dinner." "Okay" It was about time for supper when Arthur got up at the smell of potato stew, and saw that Bediwell was not in the bedroom, and probably went to cook. He wanted to go out to eat, but a small sobbing caught his attention.

He looked at Towell, who was still unconscious, probably having nightmares, crying and muttering to himself.

Arthur hadn't learned the language of the Leopard Race, but he understood one word: "Mom." "This little ghost. Arthur said, walking over to the Leopard Man's bed, "I don't know what happened to you, what fate you have to face. But nothing can change if you close yourself off like this, hiding in the corner and crying. Then he walked out without looking back.

The leopard man boy opened his eyes slightly, and in his vision blurred by tears, he looked at Arthur's distant back.

At the same time, the base of the Knights of the Western Heavens.

"This steak is still up to your appetite, isn't it?" asked the Celestial Knight, Grand Duke Gains.

Evan looked at his dad suspiciously as he ate, and remained silent.

"Why are you so restrained? Are you afraid that I will not be able to pour ecstasy in my dinner?" said Eunes with a sneer, "Don't worry, I am a knight of the heavenly rank, and I will take advantage of my son's tone while I am having dinner with my son, so as to obtain information about my dueling opponent - I will not do such an undisciplined thing." Ivan looked at his father, still full of doubt, and frowned, "Besides, I really can't think of a reason why the Heavenly Knight would want to eat with a little ghost like me." How long has it been since Your Excellency the Grand Duke has dealt with a lowly person like me?Five years?No, no, it may have been—" "Oyun is right, you kid is really in a rebellious period. Euns interrupted, "I couldn't answer you before for my reasons. Especially when someone claims to be my son, and the rumors are rife in the Order, I can't give you any special care—no, that's why you need to be harsh, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public. "Then it's reasonable for you to drag me to eat with you every day like this, and the Knights won't talk about anything behind their backs?" asked Evan.

Heavenly Knight Yunes, at this moment, it was as if he had been stabbed in the laughing hole by something, and he said loudly:

"First of all, you are no longer from the Western Knights, and I can't give you any more 'special treatment'.

Secondly, if you can convince the public, you should ask the bunch of fools in the Knights who drool at your black dragon armor. The report of your Arthurian Knights' duel in Rome has been sent for a long time, and if you want to say 'rumors are flying all over the sky', you should also tell me about the fact that you ran to a duel with someone under the name of Oyun without permission. Oyun was teased for a while. That kid has a lot of self-esteem, and he didn't get angry at you as soon as he saw you, so you should be secretly glad to be happy. "Uh, that's it," Ivan shuddered in pain, and he knew he was wrong, so he had to whisper, "I was forced too." And I've done my best to avoid embarrassing Oyun, what do you want me to do?weishenme Arthur even has to write this kind of thing in the report?damn it" "He had to report it truthfully, the matter in Rome was getting bigger, and he had a lot of things that he couldn't justify. There would have been a lot of interrogations waiting for him at this time—if it weren't for the War of the Five Kings. Hmm? Not true. Leon Dickens seems to have kicked Arthur's kid out of the Knights? That guy is really going to stir things up, and what should have been necessary to find out is being fooled by him like this. That guy is unexpectedly a scheming person?" I just think the interrogation is too cumbersome, and it's more fun to stir things up, right?" Ivan scolded in his heart.

He wondered as he picked up the juice on the side and prepared to drink it. It was at this time that there was an unnatural ripple on the juice.

What, knocked over the cup in Ivan's hand at a very high speed. The cup fell to the ground, sending up a puff of white smoke that corroded the floor.

"It's poison?!" Ivan exclaimed in surprise.

"Get down!" Gaines instantly rushed at Evan, stabbing a sword at the same time.

At that moment, Ivan was still a little suspicious, thinking that his father was going to kill him. But he Zuihou still chose to believe, and he fell to the ground.

Ewens' sword stabbed deep into Evan's back. The assassin was killed instantly, and blood poured out of Ivan all over his body.

"How is that possible! No one can get so close to me as far as I can see," Ivan was shocked.

"These are elite assassins who have been trained to infiltrate their magic to keep all detection at bay. Not to mention that you have elven eyes, even the most advanced detection magic currently can't really detect their approach. Grand Duke Eunes said.

"How can it be such a high-level spell" "Yes, there will be a heavy price to use it. "These people came to assassinate me with the consciousness of playing with their lives, and they would rather be petrified themselves than die." "Did you just poison my cup?" but how did you detect their presence?" "I didn't do it, it was my partner. The Heavenly Knight Euns sneered, "How about it? Do you want to tell you more information? You can get the information and tell Arthur that kid? I won't call you mean, or eat inside and out, after all, I already know that Arthur's mount is a dragon, and it would be fair for him to get to know my partner too." "Is this the time to say this?!" Ivan picked up his weapon while dozens of assassins had already broken through the window, "You better keep the information yourself, I'll confirm it with my own eyes, in battle!" "Impossible." "Because there's no fighting." Because—" he pointed contemptuously to the group of Assassins beside him, "they're dead. One by one, the Assassins began to fall, either their heads falling or being split in half, their bodies slowly sliding down from the waist up.

Euns was right when he said it: they were dead.