Chapter 1117: Seeking the Secret in the Sand Sea (38)

When Bediwell came back to his senses, he found himself immersed in the hot tub with his son Husky beside him.

From the surrounding view, it seems that this is the great snowfield of Western Siberia, the back garden of the Bedivel house. And this pool of warmth is the bathing pool conjured up by the Holy Spirit, the hut in the woods.

This is Bediville's hometown.

It turned out that the two fathers and sons were chatting while bathing, enjoying the joy of family - in this silent snowy field, in this starless, snowy evening.

"Daddy, why are you asleep again!" Husky looked unhappy, "Why do you always fall asleep while Husky is telling stories, Wang! Is the story told by Xiaoha so boring?" "No, no. The werewolf scratched his head, afraid of angering his lovely son: "Daddy is just too tired from work recently, and he can't lift his spirits a little." By the way, where did you just come from?" "Well," the canine boy swiped a few times on the water with his puppy paws, "By the way, Uncle Arthur went on a business trip to Egypt, so he handed over the responsibility of protecting us to Uncle Wang. Then it was the Prince Calvin who invited us to visit the Ice Crystal, his brother's battleship. Bediwell listened in wonder, the same thing, as if he had heard it before, and as if he had never heard of it, and it felt strange in short.

"And then," Husky had said a lot while the werewolf wondered, "we swam through the long waterway to a leisurely facility in the center of the battleship, where there was a large transparent dolphin called Beatwang. It took us to use that submarine spy capsule and land into the game. "Oh" Bediwell didn't understand at all, but he nodded pretending to understand, "It's so high-tech." "And then, we met Daniel's brother Wang. Brother Daniel is a trainee knight of the Northern Knights, but he is so unlucky Wang. I always go to fight hard, but I always die, and I can't rise in level, and I always stay at about the first level. "Uh-huh," Bediwell continued to nod and washed her face with the hot water in the pool. Ignoring the problem that the story gets stranger the more you listen, the werewolf is just happy to hear the voice of his son.

"Then, since we were on a mission to hunt dragons, we asked Brother Daniel to take us to a cave where dragons were inhabited. But we didn't have to make any moves, we just watched the battle from the sidelines, and Uncle Evil Star was in charge of dealing with Long Wang. Uncle Evil Star is so powerful, he defeated that dragon in a few clicks!" "Well, Evil Star. Bediwell hadn't thought anything was wrong when he heard this, his mind was a little foggy - he blamed it on himself for taking too long in a hot bath.

"Then, Uncle Evil Star used magic to mark Prince Calvin's body, and he could use the portal to reach Calvin's side at any time. We tried it once in the evening, and Uncle Evil Stars stuffed Husky and Hal into a candy box, and put the candy box in his mouth, which almost scared us to death. The canine boy was still talking about what he had seen and heard in the past few days, and he didn't notice that his dad was wandering.

"Then, at noon the next day, we hid from Aunt Greenway about going fishing in the Lake District, but in fact Uncle Evil Star teleported us to Calvin and Pit. Then we landed in the game from the spy pod, where we met Daniel's brother Wang again. "Uh-huh" Bediwell nodded repeatedly, absent-mindedly.

It's really strange - the more we think about it, the more inappropriate it becomes. According to Bedwell's memories, his son Husky was actually dead, dying at the clutches of the god Snowy Kai along with Bedwell's wife, Lianyin. If it was Husky who appeared in front of him, then this must not be reality, and Bediwell must be dreaming.

However, is this possible? The process of dreaming is nothing but the sorting and reorganization of one's own memories, no matter how crazy a dream is, in one's dreams, only people and things that one knows will always appear, and nothing new will appear. However, Husky said a lot of things and characters that Bedwell had never heard of, such as Calvin, the little prince of the fish-people, and Daniel, the young knight-apprentice.

Is this really a dream?

So, is this reality?

But why is Husky still alive, why are father and son talking in such a place? Bediwell remembers that he must have been in a ship somewhere in the desert of Africa?

Seeing that Daddy was distracted, Husky shook Bedwell a little dissatisfied, and continued: "Then, let's go out with Brother Daniel to fight monsters and level up Wang. I wanted to go to the easy map, but I didn't expect the teleportation system to go wrong and send us all to a place called the Death Bucket Pit. The monsters there are so terrible Wang. But we still won, and the last big boss was also dealt with by Uncle Xing Shun Lì Wang-Dabi! Are you listening to Wang?" "Uh, yes, of course" The werewolf smiled bitterly and reached out to touch his son's head: "Don't stop, keep talking." Husky pursed his lips, and his little hand restlessly drew a Lang flower on the surface of the water: "However, Brother Daniel was finally attacked and killed by the monster that was ambushed. We were worried about him and hurried back to the Eternal Altar, intending to find Uncle Cameron to reason with Wang. We were almost deceived by Uncle Cameron, and we had to roll back the operation and erase all the results of the battle in the death pit! Fortunately, Brother Daniel appeared in time and told us that he had been promoted to level 3 before he died, and even if he died, he would still be demoted to level 2, and he didn't have to be deleted by the system! He suddenly figured out something.

It doesn't matter if it's a reality or a dream, the result is the same. What matters is this moment - this precious moment when he was reunited with his son.

Then we said goodbye to Brother Daniel and hurried out of the game. Husky continued: "Then we found out that the battleship was attacked by Wang. And then, uh, then "Speaking of which, the canine boy's memory is starting to get a little blurry.

"Husky. Bedwell interrupted, "You've said so much, but Daddy only wants to know a few things. Have you been happy lately? Have you eaten well, slept on time, and exercised hard?Are you worrying your mommy again?" The canine boy thought for a moment, and then shook his head violently: "Husky didn't let Mommy worry about Wang! Dad doesn't have to worry about Husky Wang! With his friends by his side, Husky has a good time every day, and he also eats well, sleeps on time, and works hard Wang!" "Well, that's good" Bediwell nodded slightly. Speaking of this, the werewolf's eyes moistened inexplicably. In order not to let his son see that he was making a fool of himself, Beddiwell hugged Husky tightly, "Husky, as long as you live happily, Daddy will be at ease." "It doesn't matter if the child is really alive or not, and whether it's a dream or not. What the werewolf wants to hear may just be the simplest answer to his son's happy life.

Maybe it's just self-deception, maybe the werewolf just wants his son crazy. But why not have such a dream once in a while?

"Dad, dad is more painful" Under the father's tight embrace, the bones of Husky's fragile child made a gurgling sound, as if they were about to break at any moment.

The touch is exactly the same as the real thing. This was not the Husky that Bedeville knew, his son had been very thin, but this child had grown much stronger. Is everything this kid said true? Or is even the feeling of hugging his son a conjecture of the werewolf Bediwell?

"I'm sorry" Beddeville relaxed the hug a little and whispered in his son's ear: "Husky, no matter what happens, please don't forget one thing: Daddy will always love you." "Husky is the same, always love Daddy Wang" As if feeling the breath of imminent parting, the canine boy also hugged his father's shoulders tightly with a pair of small hands: "If it's a dream, please never let it wake up Husky wants to be with Dad forever Wang" "No." Bediwell muttered in a low voice, "If it's a dream, wake it up." I'm not going to run away anymore, Husky. No matter how difficult it is, no matter how desperate the situation is, Daddy will definitely find you again in reality. (At that point, I'm going to have to take a good look at what you'll be like when you grow up.) When he realized that this was indeed a dream, the canine boy's body gradually became transparent: "Husky remembered that it was terrible Wang! The Ice Crystal was attacked by the enemy, and Uncle Evil Star went out to meet Wang! Uncle Evil Star was bitten by a snake released by a strange aunt, and was about to be hypnotized Wang!!" "Is it" The werewolf let go of his son, and reached out again and gently stroked the canine boy's head: "Then, go ahead, do what you have to do, help Uncle Evil Star." You are the son of whom I am proud, and with your courage and wisdom you will be able to do something. "Daddy-" Husky turned his head to look at Bedeville, his figure becoming more and more transparent, almost completely invisible, "It's an appointment, we'll definitely meet again, Wang" "Definitely." Bediwell smiled.

(Know the day we'll meet again.) On the Mithril prosthetic of Bediwell's left arm, a tiny stone glowed white. This white light is extremely faint and can only be seen if you are very close enough to look closely. And in Great Britain, somewhere beneath Edinberg, in a treasure room of the Druidic Church, there was also a stone that resonated with the flickering of white light. The stone was the treasure that the Druidic Prophet Multani had temporarily lent to Bediville: the [Psychic Stone].

Even though the psychic stone had been returned to Kana, a tiny fragment of the stone had been left in Bedeville's prosthetic limb, and it was still functioning today-

In order for Bediwell to find what he really wanted to seek.