Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 173 is disclosed in the White

When the foxman assassin woke up, he had been placed on the stool, and the broken limbs were also wrapped. Arthur put a mouthpiece on the assassin's mouth so that he could barely speak and couldn't bite his tongue.

"Wake up?" Arthur sat on the side and asked, "Now, how can you torture you so that you can spit out the secrets in your stomach?"

"Kali\'gugalu\'mas, va, dahagon\'dara" foxes whispered a few words that people couldn't understand.

"What is this?" Arthur asked Bedieville, "The language of the Fox people?"

"No, this is not a language, this is a spell!" Ryder, a rabbit from the side, shouted.

The body of the fox began to glow and swell, and even Arthur knew it was not good. He instantly came up with a countermeasure, and the fox man kicked the ball and kicked the assassin out of the house!

The assassin was like a football, smashing the glass of the window, flying out of the house, and exploding without flying far.

The shards of glass that had been scattered outside were rolled up by the blast, and once again flew into the house! Just sitting in the nearville near the window, I am about to be hurt by the debris! Arthur had to rush in the past and block in front of the leopard youth!

"Hey!" Arthur snorted, and countless pieces of glass had already plunged into the place where his body was not protected by armor. Especially the left arm, covered with glass slag, bloody.

Towell looked at the injured Arthur and stumbled.

"Hey, this group of foxes are mad, have you thought about this situation beforehand?!" Arthur suppressed his anger and reached out to remove the pieces of glass on his left arm.

Towell quietly helped Arthur, not to say anything.

"It seems that it is almost impossible to get information from the fox people." Tristan said, "Even hypnosis, you must always be in their lucid state to succeed. They are determined to not eat hypnosis at all."

"We will always find a way," Arthur said.

"No, I don't know what you are saying!" Ryder, who was trembling under the table, said, "It’s so horrible! I just came to eat rice. If you know that you are so dangerous here, I won’t kill you!"

"Sorry, Ryder." Betdiwell apologized. "I didn't think that you were in danger. If you want to stay here, it's up to you to decide. If you want to go, I won't stop you. I can also Borrow a loan for your travel expenses"

"You are crazy, just drive me away at this time?!" the rabbit angered. "Those fox people have thought that I am a accomplices with you. Now it is equal to telling me to die!"

Bedieville stunned, and he was deeply stung by the pain and couldn’t speak.

"Know, you will stay here, your personal safety is protected by Brady, is this OK?" Arthur said.

"I still get business in the city!? You have to put me under house arrest?"

"It’s really troublesome when you go out, it’s better to be your bodyguard by Betty. Betty, do you have any opinions?"

"No" Bédivil’s deflated balloon replied with a weak voice. "I brought Ryde in. His personal safety was guaranteed by me. Sorry, Ryder."

"Oh, it doesn't matter," Tristan said as he pulled the rabbit out of the table and held Ryder. "Your personal safety is guaranteed by your brother. You are so cute."

"Stay, stop! Don't touch it everywhere!" Ryder struggled again.

"Is the drug still going on?" Bettiville said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter with medicine!" Ryder said as he struggled. "His idea has been ingrained. It is impossible to correct it for a while."

At this time, the glass on Arthur's arm has been cleaned up, although it is still bloody.

Towell didn't think much about it. He leaned over and used his tongue to lick the wound on Arthur's arm.

"Wow, what are you doing?!" Arthur said in amazement, especially as he saw Toville groaning with tears in his eyes, and suddenly there was a strange feeling.

"It’s commonplace to help people with wounds in the cat’s race," Ryder said. "Although they will only help their loved ones or the most trusted people to lick their wounds."

"Is it?" Arthur said that although he felt very strange, he still touched Towell's head. "Strange customs, aren't they?"

After handling the wound, Arthur quickly bandaged it with a bandage. Since the wounds have healed very quickly, he has no particular concern.

It was Toville, who stared at Arthur’s injured arm all day.

"If you really care about it, you will give him a good thank you." Bettiville said in a whisper to Toville.

Toville looked at Brady and didn't talk.

At noon, Biddyville and Tristan practiced swordsmanship outside the house. Ryder was busy sorting out the props outside the door. Arthur was lying in the bedroom and the time came to the rescue. Towell walked over and pulled La Arthur's clothes.

"Well? What's wrong?" Arthur lazily opened his eyes and looked at the leopard.

"Washing in the shower." Tovil said with a blush.

"What? Can I wash it for you at noon now?" Arthur said impatiently.

Towell shook his head and pointed to Arthur’s injured arm, then repeated, "Take Arthur a shower."

Arthur finally understood, Towell meant that the injured Arthur himself was inconvenient to take a bath, so he wanted to help Arthur wash - the idea of ​​this child is really strange.

I played in the morning, and it was covered with sweaty and **** Arthur. I think this is not bad, so I refused.

Towell, while helping Arthur wipe his back, massaged Arthur's shoulders and mastered the technique, and he saw that he did not know how many years of slavery he had done.

When he got it, he signaled Arthur to soak in the bathtub. It seemed that he was going to let Arthur take a bath and continue to help Arthur massage.

"No, you can wash your body and come and soak together," Arthur said.

Tovil whispered aside and said, "I don't have that qualification."

auzw.com "Stupid, hurry up and wash in, don't repeat me the third time." Arthur said.

After a while, Toville slammed into the bath.

"When you look at you like this, is there anything you want to say?" Arthur asked. "Since all have made up their minds, let's hurry up and say?"

The leopard teenager shrank his body, and it seemed that the heat of the hot water could not drive away the chill of his body. He whispered and whispered, "You all call me Toville, right? But I didn't have a name. I was just the first body of the experimental body."

Experimental body?

Arthur waited for Towell to continue his words without a word.

"That is the fox's intensive warrior plan. Choose a baby from each village of the Alliance Clan and bring it to their research institute to inject special drugs every day to control their growth."

"They did this to create two things: the mighty Warrior Legion, and the main key to the world's wall."

Arthur’s heart was knocked by a heavy hammer and paused for a few seconds.

"The key to the world, the wall of the world? You just said the main key to the wall of the world?" he asked.

The aversion to the cold made the leopard teenagers even more huddled. He whispered, "Yes, it's [the master key]. I listened to the foxes who said that they can't be wrong. They need a very strong life. The body bears all the [key fragments] that they have got the hand, and the pieces are merged into a complete [master key] in that body. Then you can use this [master key] to open the wall of the world."

"How will the person who becomes [the master key] become?" Arthur asked again, and he had a bad feeling.

"The key shards are engraved in the body in the form of a mantra." Towell cried. "Light is a fragment that is engraved in the body and puts a heavy burden on the body. If you put six key fragments If you go inside, the internal organs will rupture, and thinking will stop you from dying. No matter how good your body is, you will only use the sacrifices that you will die."

"The guy who is useless like me can't be a good warrior, so I was assigned to the key test group. I watched the children who grew up with me being killed one by one, just for the experiment. Put it into the body." Towell cried excitedly. "They swelled and exploded one by one, and the body flew everywhere. The scene was terrible!"

"Okay, okay." Arthur stroked Towell's head and said, "That's it. If you don't want to say it, stop it."

"Don't let me finish," Towell whispered. "That test ended only after the 60th body died. I took a life. But it's not finished yet, the foxes think we The power of the key cannot be tolerated because the interior is too fragile. So they set out to transform our internal organs."

"The days were just days in hell. The body was arbitrarily dismantled and played, and it was ragged, just to let them study how to transform the internal organs." Towell whispered, "now, still Feel the pain"

"Are they successful in your transformation?" Arthur asked.

"They didn't change me." Towell cried. "I was just an early experimental body. I was made torn and I thought it was not suitable for the transformation. I have no use for them. They are against me." Brainwashing, I want to turn me into an idiot, and then treat it as garbage. Then I became a slave."

"Wait a minute. They brainwashed you?" Arthur said. "Since they have brainwashed you, why can you still have a normal mind like this? As far as I know, the fox people's brainwashing is very rude."

"Because they are not washing my [brain] 喵." Towell said, "They don't know that although they can't use other orcs' madness, I have a special talent - I can Tune the position of the internal organs in your body."

Arthur was not particularly surprised, which is almost the same as his original imagination, but he did not know that Towell could even exchange his brain with other organs.

Indeed, this can be seen as a kind of space magic. It is possible to temporarily swap the space of two organs in your own body. This seemingly useless and extremely risky technique saved Toville's life and saved him from becoming an idiot who could not think.

"They treated me like garbage, sold me and the slaves who were shipped to the glorious region. I didn't know that I still had my own consciousness. But they just kept a trace on me. Magic tricks. The magic will detect my feelings. If my emotions are abnormally fluctuating, they will think that I am still in danger. Send killers to clear me and the people I have contacted."

Arthur looked at the tearful leopard boy: "So, you just want to keep your life, have you closed your feelings, even if you have become a slave, you are still indifferent?"

Towell stunned and said, "No, it’s not awkward.

When my body was ruined by the foxes, I could no longer feel anything.

After that, whether it was cut open for research, was whipped, or was punched and kicked, or was upside down as a sandbag, I couldn’t feel the pain.” Towell said that he was crying here.

"I just can't feel the pain!"

The body hurts again, and if the mind is numb, nothing can be felt.

Living, but living like a dead body. Life that is not allowed even death -

How terrible it is.

"You cried and cried last night, is this the reason?" Arthur stroked Toville's head and asked, "Can you feel the pain now?"

"Yes." Tovil looked at Arthur and smiled as he cried. "I will hurt, and I know what hurts."

"That's good." Arthur said.

"There is one more thing." Towell said, "I think the one you said is Chetovia Davis. He may be my father."

"what?!"

"I was taken away at the time of birth. I shouldn’t have known what my parents were doing. But I have peeked at the information in the institute. I might not have robbed the foxes from the village. It is the embarrassment that my parents took the initiative to send me to the institute. Because of my [transfer of use rights], there is the signature of this Chetovia Davis."

Arthur looked at Toville again and said nothing.

"Daddy abandoned me like garbage. Maybe it was from the moment I realized this, I started to become awkward."

"I am a... from the very beginning, I was a child thrown away as garbage. I have always been treated as garbage in the institute. Even when I was sold to the human world as a slave, I was treated as a slave. Garbage disposes like this." Towell clinched Arthur's hand and cried. "I didn't treat me as garbage. It's only you."

Arthur sighed, didn't say anything, waited until Toville finished crying.

"Decision." He said to the leopard teenager when he dried his body. "The next time I see the Guys, I will reward him with a fist. You want me to hit his face, or beat him. Is your stomach good?"

"It’s all fighting." After the cry, Towell’s mood seemed to be much better. He smiled at Arthur.

In fact, Arthur did not notice that there were several unnatural places in Tove's lame lies.

However, he can clearly feel that Towell's cry is real. I have never experienced such a tragic thing, and it is impossible to have such a real cry, and there is no such sad tear.

Therefore, Arthur would rather believe in Toville than to poke him. Part of Tovel’s hidden reality is that he would rather not pursue it.

He just hopes that Toville will not continue to be invaded by his own past.