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"Oh……"

Morgan can only sigh, this is probably the treatment of his own son.

"Speaking of which, what is this on you?"

Daphne experienced the joy of reunion, and was soon attracted by the painful iron bump on her chest from the previous hug.

"I've wanted to ask for a long time, this thing looks really cool..."

Morgan reached out to touch it, but was interrupted by the police who came.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know you are enjoying the joy of narrow escapes, but is it convenient to make a record first?"

The middle-aged policeman with a beer belly pressed the brim of his hat: "Oh, your clothes have a bit of personality, is it fashionable to wear iron vests now?"

"Thank you! Maybe it will become popular in the future."

Arthur smiled and knocked on his armor, then embraced Morgan and Daphne from behind and whispered, "I'll talk to you when I get back."

……

"I feel fine now, you don't have to worry."

"You mean let me settle accounts with you now?"

"Oh, I think I need some painkillers..."

Seeing his father's submissiveness to his mother, Morgan hid behind and covered his mouth and snickered.

"Where's Arthur?"

"I asked her to take a good bath at home, then eat and rest for a while."

"That's how it should be." Hunt nodded, and tried to change into a slightly more comfortable position. He had a severe ligament strain between his thigh and hip bone, and his leg fracture was broken and pierced by a wild boar's tusk.It can be said that one leg bears the "heavy burden" it should not bear at this age.

Therefore, after the operation, his whole leg is slightly numb, followed by pain, mixed with various uncomfortable feelings, which makes him extremely uncomfortable.

"About that armor-like thing on Arthur..."

"Oh, didn't Arthur tell you?"

Hunter spread his hands: "I thought she told you?"

"She was going to tell us, at home."

"Then let her tell you." Hunter suddenly laughed out as if thinking of something funny, "Maybe you need to change your brain circuits to accept what she said."

"uh-huh?"

Daphne frowned: "As long as it is what she said, I will believe it. She has never lied to me."

"Okay, since you're so curious, why don't you go home and ask now, Yolanda will come and take care of me later."

Yolanda is the "little aunt" she has been talking about before, a policewoman. If it weren't for this relationship, the rescue might have come more slowly.

"Who can she take care of with her hands and feet?"

"I can do it myself, and I'm not in a coma."

Hunter showed off his relatively strong muscles, and then said seriously: "Besides, there is obviously another thing that is more important now. You should go back and listen to what your daughter said."

Hunter likes to play tricks on himself, so generally if Hunter says something seriously, Daphne will usually choose to pay attention to it.

"I understand."

Daphne stood up: "If you have any questions, please call me immediately."

"No problem, don't worry."

After all, Daphne greeted Morgan and walked out of the ward.

Daphne drove quickly through the streets, it was almost early morning, so the road was basically empty, and she arrived home without any hindrance.

"I bet Arthur is asleep by now."

The reason why Morgan said this was because he had fallen asleep for a while after sitting in the car for a while.

"If you fall asleep, wait until you wake up. I asked for a day off."

After that, they will be criticized by those maggots in the parliament.Daphne unscrewed the doorknob. Surprisingly, the light was still on in the kitchen, and the sound of knives and forks colliding with plates basically never stopped.

"Are you still eating?"

Daphne thought Arthur had just started eating.

"Maybe he fell asleep in the bathtub while taking a shower? Just woke up now?"

Daphne guessed, changed her shoes and walked into the kitchen, followed by Morgan. To be honest, he was also very hungry and needed something to eat before catching up on sleep.

As soon as the two came to the kitchen, they were stunned by the "tragic" appearance of the kitchen.

At this time, Arthur was stuffing the last piece of cookie into his mouth and sucking his finger. After seeing Daphne and Morgan, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Sorry, I'm a little hungry..."

"Gudu!"

Morgan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a trembling voice, "Isn't this a bit hungry?"

Take a look at this place, not to mention the emptied pizza box, it was the fruit basket that was left over from eating last night, if Morgan remembers correctly, there were five or six apples and a long bunch of Bananas, and the cookie bucket, not just one empty bucket, but three empty buckets, and the opened milk carton...

"You drank my share of milk too?"

"Actually... and your stash of chips and pudding..."

Morgan felt nothing but darkness in front of him: "You mean my snack box...?"

"Um……"

Arthur wiped his hands on his shirt embarrassingly: "Sorry, I will pay you next time. Although there is beef in the refrigerator, I have never cooked it."

Morgan was a little unsteady.

Daphne didn't pay much attention to these things. What she cared about was Arthur's body. She asked cautiously: "Arthur, you eat so much, is your body okay?"

"Actually, I think I'm doing great now."

Arthur touched her stomach, and there was no bulge. She felt that her body had just returned to the normal level in its current state. There was an inexplicable energy filling her limbs, but her strength had not improved at all. Continuing to improve the template of the elf swordsman requires more accumulation, in short, it is right to eat.

Daphne looked at Arthur suspiciously. It is true that Arthur's complexion is rosy now, but this is too much to eat.

"Do you...do you want to eat anything?"

Inexplicably, Daphne judged intuitively that Arthur was not full.

"If possible, I would like another steak..."

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Volume 197 Fusion Volume: Chapter 140 Chapter [-] Chapter [-] What I Want to Do

Generally speaking, giant dragons do not dream. On the one hand, it is because the quality of sleep of the giant dragon itself is excellent. On the other hand, it is because the dream of the dragon clan is the residence of mayfly dragons. These guys have no entity, and their number is pitifully small. But this kind of unique environment may make them the most surviving branch of the Dragon Clan.

Generally speaking, most dragons dream because the mayfly dragon has something to say, and this dreaming dragon has a fixed choice.

With this knowledge, Si You naturally knows what kind of concept he is dreaming now, but the scene in this dream is really not like the residence of Mayfly Dragon in his memory.

And this place was dreamed once, just before playing the ancient guardian.The tree trunks that are too big to see at a glance, the endless canopy, and the light spots scattered around, floating around like bubbles.

Just like instinct, without any explanation, Si You can understand that those are all kinds of worlds, the seeds or fruits of trees.

"So, is this the World Tree?"

The dragon's memory does not have the appearance of the world tree, and most creatures may not have seen the world tree once in their lives.Even Jerome, the guardian, has never seen his "mother". As a passage, the magical dense forest has only been used a few times, including human braves.

Although I have dreamed about these things in previous dreams, it is difficult for my brain to think about these things. Now Si You can observe this dream world with relative ease.

The huge ancient tree brought him tranquility and peace, and an unparalleled sense of security enveloped him.Vaguely, Si You could hear slight cries.

"what sound?"

Si You held his breath and listened carefully, only to find that the source of the sound was like a bad radio signal, full of background noise, so that the originally very small sound could not be heard clearly, and the background noise was getting louder and louder

"What the hell..."

Just when Si You was about to complain, he felt as if his brain had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he felt dizzy for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he had escaped from the dream and returned to reality.

Only the aftertaste of that heavy hammer still remains.

"The strength and feeling of hammering the skull are inexplicably familiar, the system..."

Not only is it familiar, let's put it aside, this is exactly the same as the first few performances that hit the back of the head at the beginning, a perfect replica.

"This is a protective measure."

"Protect what?"

"..."

The system has no sound.

"Ambiguous, inexplicable."

While muttering, Si You shook his still dizzy head, changed his position and continued to lie down, but he didn't continue to sleep again. It was hard to guarantee that he would not have another dream after falling asleep, although he really wanted to figure out which What exactly does the dream mean, but it is necessary to maintain a certain degree of vigilance if the system can be blown out.

……

The meal was supposed to be for two, Morgan and Arthur, but now only one was eating.

It was only because after Morgan ate half a steak and found that Arthur had finished his portion, Morgan stared straight at his portion.

The question "Do you want to eat?" became the "culprit" for Morgan to watch half of his steak "slip" into Arthur's mouth with a dull expression.

Only now did Arthur feel that his stomach was beginning to fill up, and the food slowly turned into energy for the growth of the elf swordsman.

"I'm stuffed!"

Arthur half leaned on the seat, patted his belly in satisfaction, and then said to Morgan apologetically, "Sorry, I'll give you back half of the next meal."

"No... no need..."

Morgan pinched his thigh: "I suspect that you are now a tyrannosaurus in human skin."

"Ahahaha...is that an exaggeration?"

Arthur smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, I have!"

Morgan nodded seriously, and Arthur covered his face.

"I think this should be some kind of mutation, and it should be related to what you are going to tell us next, right?"

Daphne has been sitting on the sidelines watching the two finish the morning and evening mixed meal. She was relieved when she heard Arthur say that she was full. To be honest, she was really afraid that Arthur would not be able to stop eating. .

It's not that I'm afraid of not being able to support him, but I'm worried about whether this situation will be a burden to Arthur. The health of the child is always the most worrying thing for parents.

"Yes, Mom, and Morgan, and I'm going to tell you something that sounds incredible."

"We've taken a little hint from your dad to set us up mentally, haven't we, Morgan?"

"That's right! Say it boldly!"

Mental construction?As a young boy in his adolescence, Morgan felt that he could quickly adapt to any bizarre things.

"Okay, then I'll say it, the thing is like this..."

Arthur, who had already told Hunter the story on the way down the mountain, told it more proficiently this time, and also enriched some content and added some detailed descriptions. Morgan opened his mouth on the side, just like listening to a book in a teahouse , Daphne fell aside and listened extremely seriously, even took out a small notebook and began to write down some details.

Until I heard Arthur say something about the black dragon.

Daphne immediately stood up: "Arthur, although this request may make you feel that I don't trust you, I still want to ask you to demonstrate the usage of the holy sword live."

"No problem at all."

Arthur casually picked up the table knife that had just been set aside to cut steak: "I swear, this sword will cut down the young, this sword will promote goodness, the will of this body is the will of this sword, the sword of salvation, For the sword of the oath!"

As the words fell, a golden mark appeared on Arthur's forehead, and a golden light burst out from his hand. The golden light spread from the table knife as if it had substance, and gradually became a lightsaber.

"my God……"

No matter how much psychological construction they did, they believed what Arthur said from the bottom of their hearts, and Daphne and Morgan still let out a sigh of surprise when they saw this scene.

Morgan's eyes were full of envy: "This is too cool, can this thing be touched?"

"Of course you can, just be careful."

"Okay, of course, I'll be careful."