Chapter 1228: Rest and Recuperation in the Silent Night (5)

Daniel, a young knight apprentice lying in a cryo-dormant chamber, has been consumed by despair and nightmares.

However, the extremes of things must be opposed, and good and bad depend on each other;

Where there is hope, there is despair;

There is despair and, of course, salvation.

The apprentice knight boy who was in the quagmire of despair, when his mind was almost broken, and he was most helpless, but what he remembered was that night, that scene-

One of the places where Daniel works is the kitchen of the Goth Café.

"You recognize me from my palm prints?!" Daniel was surprised at the time.

"Hey" Husky gently grabbed Daniel's hand and spread it out: "If you are an ordinary person, Husky must not recognize Wang." But Daniel's brother's palm print is so special that Husky can recognize Wang at a glance. He touched Daniel's palm with his puppy paw. The palm was truly special, full of calluses and scars.

Husky had shaken Daniel's hand once, and the canine boy recognized the scarred hands.

"I see. Daniel withdrew his hand, a look of shame on his face: "Is it these vulgar and ugly hands that betrayed me?" "Vulgar and ugly?" No—" The canine boy shook his head, "These hands are the same as Husky's dad, and they are the same as Uncle Arthur's;

Dad once told Husky that if Husky saw anyone in the world with such a hand again, Husky must respect him. This is definitely not a vulgar and ugly hand, every scar and callus in these hands is left by its owner's hard work, hard work, and unremitting fighting.

How can Husky not respect someone who has worked so hard?" Over and over again, this sentence echoed in the mind of the apprentice knight boy.

Over and over again, this sentence was inspiring him.

True, his efforts were not entirely in vain. His efforts, there are still people in this world who know, understand, and recognize, even if it is just an ignorant child.

(This kid, he believes me.) Daniel, who was sleeping in the freezer, clenched his fists.

His panicked look was replaced by relief, and the endless nightmare melted away.

(How could I stop here?)" Brother Daniel, come on. In the dark and deserted frozen dormant room, where there was no one else, the canine boy caressed the door of the cryocompartment where Daniel was with his hand.

Through the misty freezer cabin, the canine boy could only vaguely see the faint outline of the person in the cabin. He didn't know if his prayers would reach the sleeping knight-apprentice boy's heart, but he had done what he could. So, with a clear conscience, Husky withdrew from the room, wagged his dog's tail happily, and gently closed the door.

The reincarnation of karma (fate) is broad and profound. Saving a person, or ruining a person, sometimes even depends on the seemingly insignificant act of a child.

However, there are still certain rules to follow in this reincarnation.

In the name of love, it is impossible to be evil;

If you take goodness as a seed, you will surely bear good fruits.

At the same time (?), in the box of a seafood restaurant outside Cairo.

"Wow~!" Elaine picked up the soup bowl and drank the thick and delicious lobster seafood soup. The intense sweetness of the lobster meat is accompanied by the light umami aroma of kombu, which echoes in the throat of the white bear man.

"Well, that's good. Albert also took the spoon and scooped the lobster soup into his mouth, looking ecstatic and intoxicated.

A drop of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he stretched his face and complained, "You guys just drink lobster soup, as for it?" "But, it's really good!" Elaine said happily. If his bear tail could be wagged, I'm afraid he would have broken it long ago.

At the same time, the waiter at the restaurant brought the next dish: fried lobster balls. A plate of 12 lobster balls per person, as huge as a bull's eye, was delivered to the three young men, its golden crunchy but slightly transparent shell, revealing the pink and tender shrimp meat of the fresh lobster.

"Wow, I—I'm moving—" Elaine couldn't wait to grab her knife and fork to get food.

"Wait, don't worry. Bediwell handed a glass of lemonade to the White Bear Man: "The umami of the lobster is very strong, you have already drunk a bowl of lobster soup just now, and your taste is almost tired." Use this to rinse the lobster flavor in your mouth first, and don't waste such a good lobster ball. "Oh, okay. Elaine did so without much thought, gulping down the lemonade and rinsing her mouth vigorously. He rinsed his mouth so hard that anyone else could hear the lemonade running in the White Bearman's mouth. The waiter who was in charge of bringing the food on the side glanced at Elaine, a little fool, and forced himself out of the box.

"Be polite. Bediville said depressedly. He knew that the hungry bears and tigers would go out hungry and ugly, so he deliberately booked a private room so that they could have a meal without being disturbed (or, by all, not disturbing the outside world). Unexpectedly, Elaine, who was eating in the box, still made a fool of them.

"Hey, hey," the white bearman scratched his head in embarrassment. The aroma of fried lobster balls had already wafted into his nose, and he couldn't resist the temptation, so he immediately picked up his knife and fork and feasted on it.

"Then again," Albert said with a fork as he put a whole shrimp ball into his mouth, chewing in his funny tone, "since you don't have to compete tomorrow, what are you going to do tomorrow?" Bediwell glared at the tiger, and with a knife and fork, he cut one of the fried lobster balls on his plate into four beautiful pieces, put one of them in his mouth, chewed a few bites, and swallowed: "I still have important things to do, I don't have time to accompany you, you can find a way to kill the time by yourself." The werewolf remembered his lost Iron Knight. Last night, in order to reach the [City of the Dead], he reluctantly took the [Golden Ship - Ship of the Desert], and his Iron Rider was recovered by the Golem sent by the transport ship and repaired in the warehouse of the Ship of the Desert.

However, when they had completed their mission and cleaned up the mutated and rampaging trees in the City of the Dead Zero, the damned ship - or the damned AI [Eve] on board - released the Dove with Bedeville. The Ship of the Desert refused to even send Bedeville and the others back to Cairo, so there was no news. He also lost Bedwell's Iron Horseman.

Every time I thought about it, the werewolf was furious, and he wanted to find the damn golden ship and give it a good beating. However, he has exams to deal with today, and he has to focus on the knockout rounds, so he has no time to worry about the Golden Boat.

Bediwell, who participated in the competition today and won beautifully, has no event to participate in tomorrow, and he can finally find time to search for the disappeared golden ship Having said that, the desert ship can escape into the sea of sand and has excellent concealment performance, if Bediwell alone goes to search, let alone spend a whole day, even if it takes a lifetime, it is impossible to find the golden ship in the vast Sahara Desert.

As a result, do you still need to beg someone in a low voice? Thinking of this, Bediwell felt so tired.

"What about Elaine?" Albert didn't bother to ask the werewolf when he saw that Bediwell looked mysterious, and instead asked about the white bearman.

"Go to work, work on the construction site, and work part-time. The white bear man ate his mouth full of lobster meat, and his speech was a little slurred: "I made an appointment with Mr. Suo and Mr. Solar, and I have to work hard, and work hard to forge and exercise." "Oh, it's meow," Alberta grew his cat face. Everyone knows that this kind of physical exercise is unlikely to be effective, but the tiger is not embarrassed to dampen the enthusiasm of the white bear man, so let him go: "You are all too serious, too serious to be interesting." "You have to take care of it. Bediwell took another bite of the fried lobster balls and put them in his stomach with the juice: "You just ask us what our plans are, what about your own plans? Do you really plan to sleep in a hotel room all day?" "I have my own plans, hehe." The tiger smiled proudly: "Anyway, Lao Tzu is a rich man now, rich and capricious, and it is just right to kill time when he goes to the casino to play." "Casino again?" Bediwell couldn't help frowning, "Didn't Palamides warn you to stop messing with that Sphinx daddy?" Why don't you listen to people's advice-" Albert stiffened his crooked reasoning: "I'm just going to gamble for money, why did Meow become messing with Sphinx daddy?" "But the casino was opened by him, and if you go there, you will-" "Don't worry, Daddy is a big man, and he has a lot of opportunities, so he won't care about a little person like me playing in his casino." Albert waved his hand disapprovingly: "You kid is not my mother, don't care about me too much, okay meow?" Anyway, I have that meow in my hand, how to meow as I like~~~" The white bear man on the side of the cat and cat cavity looked at Albert with wide eyes.

Bediwell also glared coldly at the tiger man youth: "Okay, you can do whatever you like, I don't care." But don't blame me for not reminding you, that Sphinx daddy is a mafia boss and is definitely a dangerous person. It's not a good thing to have something to do with him. "I don't know how this kind of thing is. The tiger muttered in his heart. But the problem is that Tiger's goal is to get close to the Sphinx in order to find out what plot is behind this dangerous underworld boss.

Genbedivir they said it was useless, and Albert had to act in the shadows on his own. He sighed to himself and got up from his seat: "Eat and eat, let's settle the bill!" "Please pay your own share of the money, I won't invite you to dinner." The werewolf said coldly. He had already said that he would only invite Elaine to dinner, and that it had nothing to do with Albert.

"Who wants you to invite, hum!" The tiger walked out with his tail wagging and deliberately pretended to be very handsome and took out his room card: "Let's go to the counter together and count the accounts." I'll have to stop by and see how much money is going into my card. Hehe, Lao Tzu's game table today is excellent, and the ratings must be outstanding. How much can you earn?" The werewolf glared at the tiger and swallowed back the words that almost came to his lips.