C156 Redemption to Shackles Truth

When Arthur woke up, he found himself already lying on the bed. He looked at the bandages on his arm, and then looked at Guinevere who was at the side. "What a fierce poison." It seems that you have regained my life once again. "

"I didn't." Guinevere revealed a look of shame. Her frown was surprisingly very cute.

"Your wound will heal automatically before I can help you with it." Similarly, before I could find the antidote, you already had the antivenom in your body. What saved you was the power of the Charm Demon in your body, not me. "

"Is that so …?" It's still a good dressing, thank you. "Arthur moved his arm, but it was still hurting. It seemed that even if the surface of his body healed, the injury to his internal nerves would still take a long time to recover … In short, as long as it did not affect the fighting.

He then looked at Leopard Boy, who was fast asleep at the side. The child's belly was covered with a thick layer of bandages, and he was taking a few drops off the side.

"Was the operation successful?" Arthur asked.

"No, I'm more worried about the bacteria that came into the sterile room during the operation." Guinevere said. "We have already taken the antibiotics, so as long as we can survive through the dangerous period tonight, there won't be a problem." "

"The orc's life force is so strong, he'll be fine." Arthur replied.

"Don't forget this: the child dragged this ragged body all the way down. He was already weak to the extreme, and there wasn't much left of his immunity." Guinevere said worriedly.

"Don't worry." Then we'll take care of him. You're tired too, why don't you go back to the Northernmost Knight Organization first? "

"I'm not very tired, but I'm sure I'll be able to go back. There are still a few knights injured by the assassin's attack waiting for me to take care of them." Guinevere sighed, "Alright, I will leave the necessary medicines for this child to take according to the instructions I have left for him." I left the injection and IV drop for you. I'm afraid that you don't have the experience to inject the medicine into a person, so that you won't be able to do it well … "

"Leave these to us to worry about, it's been hard on you, Guinevere. Now go back. Arthur urged. Guinevere would become long-winded whenever she talked about the patient.

"…." All right. Call me if there's anything you can't handle. After Guinevere finished speaking, she hurriedly left.

"She seems very busy?" Bedivere casually said as he walked into the bedroom.

"Phew." "Arthur laid on his bed again and sighed," The assassins in the council are already troublesome enough, now there's another batch of Foxman Race assassins? "

"That way, you won't be idle before you duel with Duke Yoens, hehe." Bedivere forced a silly smile.

Arthur wanted to hit Baimei's head, but he felt a faint pain in his arm, so he didn't do it. Seeing Arthur like that, the Werewolf Boy craftily stuck out his tongue.

"Arthur, sleep a little more. I'll take care of this place. Tristan and Lianyin were also taking turns to stand guard, so there shouldn't be a problem. "

"I can't sleep if you say that." Arthur picked up a glass of water and gulped it down. "

Tristan used an ice magic to temporarily seal it. Bedivere said. "We'll arrange for some craftsmen to repair it tomorrow." "

"As long as there are no assassins among the craftsmen." Arthur said coldly.

"It doesn't matter, once someone with hostility steps into Lianyin's barrier, she can immediately feel it. Bedivere replied.

"That's good." "Arthur lied on his bed preparing to rest." I just hope that enough rest can help my arm recover faster. "

"With Arthur's current recovery ability, he shouldn't have to worry. Bedivere said, "But, don't you have to investigate the contracted life forms of the Duke of Yoens? "To hear Eavan's words …"

"Have him investigate his father's secrets, and then give me a little report so I can gain by the duel with his father?" Well, no. I don't think it's a good idea. Even if Eavan agreed, it would be despicable. "

"But, Duke Yoens knows all about you, and if you don't do something to balance the gap, can you win? he asked quickly.

"As long as his contracted life form doesn't have the same thorny ability as the Griffin, I can still adapt to the situation." "All right, don't disturb me. Let me take a nap, and then wake me up for dinner." "

"Alright …" "

When it was almost time for dinner, Arthur woke up after smelling the fragrance of the potato stew. Seeing that Bedivere was not in his bedroom, he probably went to prepare dinner. He was about to go out to eat, but a small sob caught his attention.

He looked at Toville who was at the side. He was still unconscious, probably having a nightmare.

Arthur had never learned the language of Leopard Man Race before, but he understood one word. "Mother." "

"This kid." Arthur said as he walked to the side of Leopard Boy's bed. "I don't know what happened to you or what kind of fate you have to face." However, if you were to seal yourself away like this, hiding in a corner and crying … Nothing can change. "

Then he walked out without looking back.

Leopard Boy opened his eyes slightly. In the midst of his blurry vision, he saw Arthur's figure disappearing in the distance.

At the same time, at the base of the Westernmost Knight Organization.

"Is this steak right?" the Grand Duke Yoens asked.

Eavan sized his father up while he ate, puzzled. However, he didn't say a word the whole time.

"Why are you so reserved?" Could it be that he was afraid that I would drink bewitching pills during dinner? Yoens laughed coldly, "Don't worry, I am a dignified Heavenly Stage Knight, taking advantage of the time when I am eating with my son, to get information on my opponent. I will definitely not do something as lacking in moral integrity." "

Eavan looked at his father, still doubtful. He frowned: "Besides this, I really can't think of a reason why Master Heavenly Stage Knight would like to eat with me, a little kid. How long has it been since His Grace has spoken to a lowly person like me? Five years? "No, that's not right. It could be that ever since I joined the Order of Knights under His Grace the Grand Duke, I've been doing this ever since."

"Oyun is right, you really are in a rebellious phase. Yoens interrupted, "Previously, I had my reasons for not being able to answer your question." Especially when someone claims to be my son, and rumors are flying all over the Order, I can't give you any special care. — — No, that's why you need to be more severe, or you won't be easy to convince. "

"Is it reasonable for you to drag me out to eat with you every day like this?" What would the Knights be discussing behind his back? Eavan asked.

At this moment, Heavenly Stage Knight Yoens seemed to have been stabbed by something as he laughed out loud:

"First of all, you are no longer a member of Westernmost Knight Organization. I cannot give you any more 'special treatment'.

Secondly, can you accept this question? You should ask those idiots in the Knight Regiment who were drooling at your Red Fire Dragon. The reports on the duel between the Arthur Knight Regiment in Rome have been sent over for a long time already. If there were any rumors flying everywhere, it should be about you taking's name and running to a duel. Oyun was even mocked for a long time. That brat's self-esteem is so great that he actually got angry at you the moment he saw you. You should secretly rejoice. "

"Uh, well..." Eavan shivered in pain. Knowing that he was in the wrong, he whispered, "I was forced to." Furthermore, I have already done my best to avoid embarrassing Oyun, what do you still want from me? Why did Arthur write such a thing in his report? Damn it... "

He had to tell the truth about Rome. He had a lot of things he couldn't put into words. There was still a lot of questioning awaiting him at this time--if there was no war between the five kings. Hm? That's not right. I think Leo Dickens chased that brat Arthur out of the cavalry? That guy really did know how to stir up trouble. Originally, he needed to investigate more thoroughly, but now he had managed to get away with it. That fellow … An astute and astute person? "

It's just that I think interrogating him is too troublesome, so wouldn't it be more fun to mess things up? Eavan scolded in his heart.

He wondered as he picked up the juice to drink. At this moment, an unnatural ripple appeared on the surface of the juice.

What was it? It knocked over the cup in Eavan's hands with an extremely high speed. The cup fell to the floor, releasing a cloud of white smoke that corroded the floor.

"This is …." Poison?! Eavan shouted in shock.

"Get down!" "Yoens rushed towards Eavan, at the same time thrusting out his sword.

At that moment, Eavan still had a little suspicion that his father wanted to kill him. But in the end, he chose to believe that he was lying on the ground.

Yoens's sword stabbed deeply into Eavan … [Enter the Assassin behind us.] The Assassin immediately died, spouting out fresh blood that drenched Eavan's body.

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

"These are trained assassins. Their penetration magic can cut off all detection." Not to mention that you have the eyes of an elf, even the most advanced detection spells are unable to detect their approach. The Duke of Yoens said.

"How could this be …?" Then what about high-level spells … "

"Yes, it will cost a lot to use." "These people who tried to assassinate me would do so with the intention to risk their lives. They would rather be petrified than let me die." "

"Did you poison my cup?" But, how did you detect their existence? "

"It wasn't me. It was my partner." "Heavenly Stage Knight Yoens laughed coldly," How is it? Should I tell you more? You could have gotten the information and told it to Arthur, huh? I won't say that you are despicable, or are just trying to take advantage of the enemy. After all, I already know that Arthur's mount is a dragon, so it would be fair for him to recognize my partner. "

"Is this the time?" "Eavan took out his weapon, while at the same time, dozens of assassins entered through the window." You should keep all the information for yourself, I will personally confirm it. "

"Impossible." "Yoens laughed out loud," Because there was no battle at all. Because — "He gestured contemptuously at the group of assassins." They're dead. "

One by one, the assassins began to fall, their heads falling or being split in half, their bodies falling slowly from their waists up.

What Yoens said was right: they were already dead.