Chapter 1697: Staggered Meeting (52)

At the same time, in Egypt, Africa, at the door of the Grand Hotel in Cairo. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a long day's work, Bediville rushed back to the Cairo Hotel, planning to go back to his room to take a shower and have a good rest.

He could have used the gravitational beam to fly directly back to the Desert Ship, and then used the gravitational beam to fly to the area near the entrance of the Grand Hotel in Cairo. In this way, he does save a lot of time walking.

But Bediwell knew that it was night in Cairo, and that something like a gravitational beam would be very swaggering to launch at night (after all, it was a pillar of light falling from the sky). Too much ostentatiousness is bound to get trouble, and trouble is the last thing Bediville wants------ because he has had enough of it today.

So the werewolf youth would rather walk on his feet, all the way from the black market in Cairo back to the Cairo Grand Hotel. He has a full meal, which is more helpful for digestion, and it is a good walk after a meal.

When Bediville pushed open the door of the hotel and was about to enter the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, he happened to be confronted by someone.

Half-dragon youth Evan.

Bediwell couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Ivan. Not surprised that a former friend met him unexpectedly here. The reason why Bediwell was surprised was actually because he saw the big duffel bag behind Ivan.

"Are you...... Leave in the rolls?" asked Bedwell, without greeting Evan, as he came up.

"It's rude. The half-dragon youth gave the werewolf youth a blank look. Ivan doesn't have a good relationship with Bediwell at the moment, and the candidates who are also candidates in the Round Table Trial can be regarded as competitors, so there is no need for him to be polite to Bediwell.

"I had already lost the knockout rounds and there was nothing left for me to do in the rest of the tournament, so I applied to the organizers of the Roundtable Trials to return to my role for the time being. Ivan explained, "After all, unlike you idlers, I have a lot of official duties on my body. ＂

"Huh. Bediwell also snorted coldly, "You actually lost?"

The werewolf youth had just woken up from the battleship's medical room with a lot of things to do, and he hadn't had time to watch TV to confirm the results of today's game, so it was at this moment that he knew that Evan had lost the game.

------ someone was able to defeat Evan, who was good at Eagle Eye.

No. Evan even knows how to use the Mind Eye Technique, although this guy is not particularly proficient in the Mind Eye Technique.

------ someone can defeat Evan, who is good at both Eagle Eye and Heart Eye, and has almost no water left in defense, and is also a marksman?

Who is that guy sacred?

"Anyway, ...... your opponent today?" asked Bediwell curiously.

"It's a good habit to go back and watch TV replays to prepare for the game. Evan said coldly, obviously he didn't want to tell Bediwell in detail about his loss. He doesn't have any memories of his adventures with the werewolf youth seven years ago, and now Evan is arguably not familiar with Bediwell, not even friends.

"Come on, stingy. Bediwell shrugged, "As for me, it's not a big deal to tell me the name of your opponent." ＂

"Mordred. Evan whispered a name: "I think you should have an impression of that kid too." ＂

"Mordred?" the image of a white-haired teenager suddenly popped up in the werewolf youth's mind. Of course, he had an impression of this Mordred, but his impression of the teenager was limited to the words "mysterious" and "cold". Other than that, he didn't know anything about Mordred, a boy who was full of mystery.

"Mordred. Hum...... Interesting...... Bediwell began to hold his cheeks and think, "That kid even defeated a powerful character like you, Evan." What kind of weapon is he using, what tactics is he's using? Looks like he's going to have to watch out for this guy. ＂

"Even if you ask me, I won't tell you anything. Ivan still put on a grim face, and began to walk, walking past the werewolf youth: "If you want to know the details, go back and watch the replay of the game yourself." I don't think you can see anything out of the replays, though. ------That kid is so wicked, and I can't even crack the tricks he uses. ＂

"You ...... too?" Bediwell wanted to ask a few more questions, but the half-dragon youth obviously didn't want to continue talking to the werewolf, and had already walked away.

"Hmph...... I wanted to go back to my hotel room and take a shower and sleep like this, but Bediwell was aroused by his interest in studying and was so excited that he had no intention of resting.

"Uh, Mr. Bey, Mr. Bediwell?" When he returned to his hotel room, the werewolf youth had not even opened the door with his key card, and Elaine the white bear man came to answer the door.

"Wow, Elaine, are you pretending to be a mummy?" the werewolf youth couldn't help but laugh when he saw the white bear man covered in bandages when he opened the door.

"Well, they said that my condition is not stable, and I am not allowed to remove the bandage until I take a shower tonight. The White Bear Man scratched his head, not knowing if he was embarrassed or because the bandage on top of his head had made him itch.

"Yes. The werewolf youth didn't ask too much, and walked directly into the room and brought the door.

He knew that the White Bear people had a strong ability to heal themselves, and the wounds from the battle this afternoon must have been healed. Therefore, the bandages on Elaine's body are certainly not wrapped around because of the injury. The werewolf youth could see that there was a special magic texture on the bandage, and this kind of bandage was most likely a special cloth belt used to seal the magic power, and it was wrapped around Elaine to seal some kind of unstable power on the white bear man.

I don't know what kind of battle Elaine has experienced today, but I guess this guy must not have won easily. The werewolf youth wondered for a moment, took a few changes of clothes from the bedside table, and walked to the bathroom.

"Elaine, did they tell you when you can take a shower?" asked Bedivel again.

The White Bear Man was wiping his equipment at this time, wiping the blood stains on the Luna Steel Great Sword with an olive-stained cloth: "Well, it's, actually, the people of Great Britain said that I had better not wash or bathe today...... ＂

"They lied to you. Bediwell shook his head and said, "You have to wash when it's time to take a shower." Anyway, I'm going to take a shower first, and you must remember to wash before you go to bed tonight, you know? I don't want to smell your sweat while I sleep. ＂

"Okay, okay...... The white bear blushed mysteriously.

Bediwell tilted his head, didn't delve into the reason, and walked into the bathroom on his own.

Bang, la, la. Unscrewed the faucet, hot water erupted from the shower, raising a burst of steam, which also massaged Bediwell's flesh. The werewolf youth felt that the fatigue on his body was suddenly swept away, and he let out a long sigh of comfort.

However, Bediwell didn't enjoy it for long, and the voice of Elaine, the white bear, came from outside the door, disturbing the werewolf youth's interest: "Mr. Bediwell, can you hear me?"

＂...... I'm listening. What's the matter?" replied the werewolf youth, slightly depressed. He could ignore Elaine, but he always felt that it would be pitiful for the White Bear to do so, so he reluctantly replied.

"That'...... That, do you feel this way once in a while...... Sense, feel like you're not yourself, you've changed, you've become someone else?" Elaine's stutter seemed to be getting worse and worse, and the sound of the water in Bediwell's shower was really hard to understand.

"What??" Bediwell understood, but he found Elaine's words ridiculous, "Why do you ask such strange questions?"

"In today's battle, I may have fainted for a while, and I don't, I don't know what I've done. When I woke up, I was already in the infirmary, and they told me that I had fought and won. ＂

"Heh, so you're going to tell me that you won the game unconsciously after you fainted?" Bediwell, who was originally choked by Evan, was in a bad mood, and when Elaine said this, he couldn't help but be angry: "You won without doing anything, and you still show off in front of me?"

"No, that's not the case!" the white bearman's voice trembled, full of urgency and fear, "I—I just feel horrible...... Always, I always feel that I have become someone else, someone else, I am no longer myself, I am no longer myself. It's so good, it's scary...... ＂

"You know what, Elaine. Bediwell smiled indifferently: "Each of us has a beast in us, and it is looking down on us every moment, intending to eat our essence one day and replace it. But you can't just throw in the towel, you can't lose to the beast inside you.

When you're confused, grit your teeth and grab the thing that reminds you that you're still [human]. As long as you have something to hold onto, your humanity will not be extinguished------ no matter how much the beast inside you eats you, you will still be you. ＂

"I—I don't understand...... Elaine was confused.

"For example, I ------," said Bediwell, using himself as an example, "I have also completely [beastied] myself in today's battle, and have become a wolf. When I became a beast, there was a beast in me that was gnawing at me, intending to swallow me, take my place and occupy this body. Do you know how I persevered and didn't get devoured by the beast? I bit the weapon in my mouth. ＂

"Biting, biting a weapon?"

"That's right. That's something that a beast would never do, a real beast would bite with its teeth and claws, but would never swing its weapon against an enemy. However, as long as I did, I was able to distinguish myself from the real beast. I was able to maintain my consciousness as a human being, not to be consumed by the consciousness of the beast. I don't know if you're having the same trouble, but if you're in a similar situation next time, try it. ＂

"Okay, okay. Elaine whispered, "Uh...... Mr. Bediwell?"

"What's wrong again?"

"Help, save me?" the White Bear Man whimpered in a low voice.

"You kid...... you!" Bediwell, who was halfway through the shower, quickly flushed the foam off his body angrily, took a random bath towel around his waist, and ran out of the bathroom angrily, wanting to see what Elaine was up to.

However, when he saw the white bear man with a sad face, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Elaine's arm sank into the bathroom wall, seemingly fused with the wall, and could no longer be pulled out.