MTL - Light Spirit Epic-Chapter 3068 The Final Storm (10)

At the same time, in Elaine's room in the life module of the Dawn.

In the past few days, there was finally some food on his stomach. The white lion boy was lying on the side of the bed, rubbing his slightly bulging abdomen.

Eating is definitely not full, he just forcibly swallows the food that tastes tasteless like sand. But these days, the emptiness in his stomach has finally been slightly filled. At least there is no need to worry about the problem of gastrointestinal atrophy for a long time without eating.

The old mage also left. Lawrence came over and mentioned things like spells, and after finishing talking, let Elaine take a good rest, and then left. He was left alone in his room. Except for some furniture necessary for daily life, the empty room was a pile of books.

In fact, he had only read less than a quarter of the medical books he borrowed from Queen Greenville. A lot of things happened after that, and there was no time to read the book. The books I borrowed to save Leo, and the surgical knowledge that I forced into my mind, turned out to be useless at all, and the person I wanted to save was not saved.

Whenever I think of this, Elaine feels sad and lonely.

But now...you must cheer up.

Someone wants him to save. The plan to save Leo has failed completely, but ah, he can save other people, his "dad", the dragon golem like Bols.

Saving Bols was Elaine's initial goal of participating in the round table trial. Now it's just going back to the original goal.

"Eve, can you help me get through the Battleship Great Britain?" asked the white lion boy.

"Understood. Obtaining communication license. Obtained permission to use military encrypted communication channel xf-510."

"What's the matter, Elaine?" From the other side of the communicator, the voice of the knight of the round table Cador, with obvious impatience.

"I, I want to talk to His Majesty King Arthur." Elaine applied boldly.

"Your Majesty is busy with other things now, but I have no time to talk to you." Kador said, "You want to disturb your Majesty. At least wait until the day after tomorrow."

"Now, we will talk about it." The cowardly white lion boy rarely insisted: "I am the crown and champion of the round table trial challenge. I have the right to negotiate with the country and the king alone. About my wish Thing."

As if feeling the unprecedented toughness in Elaine's tone, Cadore gave in half a point: "You know the system well."

"Let’s contact your Majesty first." Elaine urged: "Let your Majesty know me and I want to talk to him. Whether you want to negotiate or not, it’s up to your Majesty to decide."

Kador showed a slight anger on the holographic screen: "What you mean is that I have no right to block the conversation between you and the king. Everything is up to the king?"

"I didn't say it." Elaine said without emotion.

"...Never mind. I'll take it for you, and you will face the king's anger yourself." Cador snorted and began to transfer Elaine.

"The communication protocol was switched to supreme-711, an extremely dense communication channel. The communication delay was 0.1 second, within an acceptable range. Decoding started." Eve said a series of words that Elaine couldn't understand.

"Elaine." The knight king's deep voice sounded from the microphone. The communication didn't even have a portrait. It was pure audio communication: "First of all, congratulations on winning the ring. You did a good job. Then, I guess this time. The negotiation is related to your wish. Tell me if you have something."

"Yes, yes." The white lion boy replied, "I want to... anticipate and advance my wishes."

"Oh? Advance?" The Knight King smirked: "Could you think that I will send someone to Atlantis now to help you save Bols?"

"Yes, yes." Elaine said again: "It's been a long time, and it's been a long time. If this goes on, my dad may or may not be saved."

"Well, what you said is not completely wrong." King Arthur hummed: "I also heard that Atlantis will soon sink into the deep sea again. You will feel anxious for Bols, which is normal. But ah, rules are rules. As long as you have not become an official Knights of the Round Table, the Knights of the Round Table will not be able to help you realize your wishes. Please understand. The knights of the Knights of the Round Table are also human and have their own business to do. They can't help you as an outsider unconditionally. If that simple can break the rules, then the round-table trial that was originally set up with many clauses and hard-established will no longer make sense."

"But, but I have won the ring match!" Elaine is anxious, "I also have and have my own Holy Spirit! The next step is to pass some simple and simple tests, and then I can become a knight of the round table? Now I am able to be a knight of the round table! Helping me realize my wish now, and helping me realize my wish in the future, what is the difference?!"

"There is indeed no difference. I also think that you are fully qualified to be a knight of the round table." said the knight king: "if possible, I even want to make you a knight of the round table immediately and let everyone help you. But- "

"But the rule...is the rule..." Elaine repeated desperately.

"Yes. I'm sorry." Arthur replied.

"How long will it take?" The white lion boy asked again: "How long will it take before I can pass and pass all the trials and become a knight of the round table?!"

"After the Cairo arena is over, we will return to Great Britain and start the training of the last selected elite to call and control the Holy Spirit. It will take about a month. After that, if the trial proves your Holy Spirit If you are strong enough, and you have the ability to control your own Holy Spirit, you will be named Knights of the Round Table."

Therefore, Elaine was really anxious: "One month...too, too long! Dad can wait, can't wait that long!"

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"...But the rules are the rules." The Knight King said quietly.

The white lion boy was completely angry. He got up from the bed and even took off the infusion needle on his arm: "Don't talk about any rules! Life is a matter of life, rules are a fart!"

Arthur retorted without emotion: "Then, the Knights of the Round Table who took risks to help you fulfill your wishes, isn't their fate?"

Elaine grinned with anger, showing the white canines of the lion cub's upper jaw that were almost equilateral triangles.

"...You knew it from the beginning." He whispered.

"what?"

"You knew from the beginning that the round table trial will take so long. You know that if you drag on like this, you may miss the last chance to save my dad." The white lion boy muttered: "But you are silent and let me join the round table. Trial, delay my time. You...you gave me a false hope! Big liar!"

"Elaine..."

"You bastard, you don't care at all, do you?! Because Dad, because Bols is just a golem, you don't treat him as a human, right?" Elaine became more and more annoyed: "You never did Planning to save my dad, you just want my power and lie to me to be a knight of the round table, right?!"

There was a deep silence from King Arthur. Silence meant that part of it was guessed by Elaine. At least part of it.

"Sure enough... it's the same as Mr. Bediwell said. It's better to beg for yourself." Elaine's temperament changed drastically, and he continued to mutter nervously: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Why am I so stupid to believe you! "

"Elaine, control your own emotions." King Arthur has realized what Elaine wants to do and sternly warned: "Don't do stupid things."

"I won't play anymore." The white lion boy said, "I withdrew from the round table trial that you are not a shit."

"Elaine!"

"Who. Special. What. What kind of Knights of the Round Table?" Elaine began to chuckle, rather crazy: "Fame? Power? Wealth? I don't need anything?!-Help me save me Dad is fine! I'm special. Do you ask too much?

——You can't even realize the wish of a little boy! Not even a mere person can be saved!

What are you talking about to save the world? ! "

At this moment, the face of Knight King Arthur on the other side of the microphone must be very ugly.

"Elaine, do you really intend to retreat from the Round Table Trial? This is not a joke, right?" King Arthur said quietly, with a threat in his tone: "You just insulted the Knights of the Round Table, I can assume that I didn't hear it. But if you retreat from the trial in this way, you will never be eligible to participate in the trial again. Please consider carefully before doing it.

"You can't save Leo, nor my dad. You are not as omnipotent as people boast about. You, you are just a bunch of self-righteous mortals in the end." Elaine hummed:

"So yes. I withdrew from the round table trial. When I recover from the injury, I will save my dad immediately. I don't want to rely on your strength. Even if my dad and I die in Atlantis, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Ilay--"

"Eve, cut off the communication!" Elaine ordered without waiting for King Arthur to say anything. Communication was cut off instantly.

The room was calm again, deathly silence.

Elaine realized that he was arguing with the Knight King just now. He had a fight with the king of Great Britain. Except for the vicious villains, Elaine is probably the only person in the world who dares to fight with the Knight King in that tone. Didn't he cause a catastrophe by doing this?

However, why?

There is an inexplicable...comfort in my heart?

The doubts that seemed to be buried in my heart for a long time, and the grievances that had been held for a long time, were all released in an instant. It's not that he had no doubts, he just didn't have the courage to admit this doubt before.

——It is a waste of time to participate in the round table trial here.

The Knights of the Round Table couldn't help the people he was really desperate to save. If you want to save someone or protect someone, you can't do it yourself. In the end, it is better to ask for yourself than for others.

Elaine sat on the bed and cried quietly for about ten minutes. Then he put the leftover egg rolls on the bedside table and stuffed them desperately into his mouth.

Unpalatable. It's as unpalatable as pig food. It was so unpalatable that he shed tears while eating. But he still swallowed things into his stomach with great perseverance. His stomach seemed to be cramping, in protest to him who was overeating. But he endured the pain silently. He forced himself to regain his strength as soon as possible, which he had to do.

Important people have to fight for their lives to protect them. If you don't do this, no one will be saved.