MTL - Light Spirit Epic-Chapter 3061 The Final Storm (3)

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"Learning, college?" Elaine froze again.

He seemed to have heard of the word [college] somewhere, and all the negative news related to it. But Elaine couldn't determine whether this college was another college. He only knew that the dean of the academy in front of him was inviting him.

"Why, why is it me?" Elaine asked, "Where can I be? I, this... useless guy?"

"No. You are the best, child. Never deny your abilities." The woman said, "You don't know how much potential you have. You don't actually need to participate in any round table trials. It's just a knight of the round table. The status is not worthy of you. You deserve more and better. As long as you agree to join [Omega College of Bioengineering], we can give you everything you want."

"Everything".

Elaine couldn't help but laugh. Even a little angry. Sadness followed.

"For example, can you help me resurrect the dead?" He asked, "Resurrect the dead intact. It is not a copy of memory instilled, but the real, original person. You guys. ,Can?"

He originally thought that these words could scare the other party and leave the other party speechless. However, Ms. Nora showed a deep expression, as if she was thinking about this possibility before answering: "Resurrecting the dead...This is a taboo among taboos. But it is not completely impossible.

She actually did not deny. No!

"Because photons can be recycled. If the escaping photons are collected again and placed in a prepared body container, it is indeed possible to resurrect the dead. The memory defect may be very serious. The spiritual pattern of the new container It is also inconsistent with the light soul, and needs long-term adjustment...but there should be a way to do it." She muttered a lot of words to herself.

Either it is true, or she is a superb liar, a seasoned actor. In any case, her answer was terrible—in every sense.

Elaine's face turned pale: "Really, is it possible to resurrect? The dead..."

"I can't answer more. At least not here." The other party said, as if afraid that the wall would have ears: "If you want to know more, you must follow me to the college."

However, Elaine showed a suspicious expression. Even if he has won the round table trial arena and proved his ability (at least combat power) to the world, he cannot go to strange places with strangers so easily. He has been kidnapped more than once. And the last kidnapping made Elaine suffer a lot.

"Indeed. You can't go to a strange place with me unpreparedly." Nora saw through Elaine's thoughts and smiled: "Let's put this matter aside for now. Don't be nervous, I'm just here to meet you today. Just say hello."

She made a special trip to greet Elaine at this kind of time and invite Elaine to the college? seriously?

"Can you change that human appearance?" the woman asked again.

"In, here?"

"It's just a change. You have no loss, right?"

"Like, if you insist..." Elaine reluctantly changed his body, turning into a gray-haired boy.

And the dean of the academy didn't seem to look up and down Elaine for academic research purposes. She focused her gaze on Elaine's face, studying the teenager's face carefully.

"You have his nose and eyes." She muttered in a low voice, "There can be no mistake. You will be like him in the future, a handsome guy."

So Elaine had a question mark on her face. He couldn't stand the woman's scorching eyes, and immediately changed back to the white lion form. He blushed and looked away.

"The Lion said that the dispute over status is meaningless. I don't care whether others see me as humble or noble." The woman said to herself, "I only need to know my own affairs."

"You, what are you talking about?" More question marks appeared on Elaine's face.

"So, the lion walked out of the venue. After the lion left, the wise elephant, the brave tiger, the dignified bear, the smart fox, the noble horse...the animals that believed in their own value all left. They stayed in the venue. It was the two animals that complained the most in this fierce debate. They were—?"

That was obviously a question, it was asking Elaine. The White Lion boy didn't understand what the woman was talking about, and why he asked this question. However, he seemed to have heard this story somewhere before, so he replied without thinking: "Monkey and donkey...?"

"Exactly." The woman showed a knowing smile, and looked at Elaine with a kindly look that she had never seen before: "You always hear the end, right?"

"What?"

"We will meet again, child." The woman turned away gracefully: "No matter how long it takes, I will wait for you."

Maybe she left because she had finished saying what she should say, or because she sensed someone approaching around her and interrupted the conversation on purpose. At this time, Bradyville did come to pick up Elaine, and the woman passed by the approaching werewolf youth, and disappeared at the end of the corridor a few seconds later.

"Who was the lady just now?" Bediwell seemed to have seen that woman somewhere, but he couldn't remember.

"No, don't care," Elaine said. In his eyes, the dean of the academy seemed to be a self-talking guy, even a bit crazy. It is better for such people to keep a distance from her.

"Let's go, Elaine." Then Bediwell began to talk about business: "This will take you back to the Dawn. Your situation is actually very bad, you need absolute rest, you know?"

"I, I'm not bad." The white lion boy insisted.

"Then lift up your coat and let me have a look." Bediwell ordered coldly.

auzw.com Elaine frowned, pursed his lips but did nothing.

"Hurry up," the werewolf youth urged.

So Elaine reluctantly lifted his shirt, revealing his belly and chest.

Bediwell picked up the phone and took a picture.

"Hey!"

"See it for yourself." Bediwell stuffed the photo in front of Elaine.

In that photo, Elaine is scrawny. You can see the thinness of his chest ribs. Normally, the orcs are covered with thick or thin fur, and they will be slightly thicker than they should be. No matter how thin they are, they should not be too thin. Being thin enough to be confirmed with the naked eye, Elaine's physical condition is simply worrying.

"Can I eat, kid?" Bediville asked in a low voice, "If I can't even eat, I will force you to put it in your mouth and let you eat it. Is it okay?"

"No, no," Elaine replied in a low voice.

"Try hard. It's better than death."

"I worked hard." Elaine said, tears in his eyes, as if he couldn't help but recall the pain at the time: "Even if you forcibly stuff or stuff it into your mouth, you will vomit and spit out in disgust. You can't do it. what."

The problem is more serious than Bediwell imagined.

"So... water, can you always drink it?" Bediwell asked: "Dilute the food to a very thin and watery level, which is almost like boiled water, so that you can drink it? Take the medicine directly and combine various nutrients with Swallow vitamin pills?"

Elaine didn't reply. He was avoiding Bediwell's gaze.

"If it still doesn't work, then you can only inject nutrient solution into your veins through an intravenous drip." Bediwell noticed the pinhole in Elaine's arm: "Well...Is it already being done."

However, the injection of nutrient solution did not improve, and Elaine was still wasting to this point. If you can only rely on this kind of thing to sustain life in the future, Elaine must be very painful.

The problem is much more serious than Bediwell imagined.

So even Bediwell's attitude softened, and he asked discouragedly: "You said, what on earth can you eat normally? Is it really impossible to eat anything?"

"Lei and Leo made lunch..." Elaine could answer quickly.

But Leopold is no longer there. The last lunch he made for Elaine when he left was already eaten by Elaine in tears. So, isn't Elaine just waiting to starve to death?

"Do you think this is okay?" The young werewolf scratched his head: "I called Quigg back and let him...well, follow Leo's original cooking steps and make you a lunch box intact. I am. Let him reproduce the taste of the bento as faithfully as possible. If the food produced by doing this is still not to your appetite, just redo it, one hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times, until you are satisfied. Is this okay? ?"

Elaine said nothing again.

"I know that the bento made like this will definitely not taste as good as the one Leo made for you. But ah... please bear with me and treat it as Leo's bento. Let you survive now. It's the first priority. You don't want Leo in the heavens to see you starving to death."

This sentence stimulated Elaine.

"So he, has he gone to heaven? His soul ascended to heaven, is he really going to heaven?"

"I don't know. I'm an atheist. I don't comment on that unknown phenomenon." Bediwell replied.

The white lion boy showed a pained expression: "Why can't you, at least tell a lie..."

"I don't want to lie in this kind of place, even if it is a white lie." Bediville is very stern: "When a person is dead, he is dead. Forever disappears and never comes back. Don't expect the dead to come back to life, Elaine. To do that is to deny the meaning of life itself.

Life cannot be smooth sailing. Because there is failure, pain, and loss, that is the real life. Failure is as important as success. That is the necessary and indispensable part of who you are now. To deny all this is to deny life itself.

So please embrace the pain, admit failure, and live in harmony with despair.

——Other than that, you can't do anything. "

After listening to Bediwell's words, Elaine suddenly collapsed. Maybe he still has a little bit of anticipation, and hopes Leo has a chance to resurrect. But when Bediwell clarified everything in this way, Elaine's last expectation was completely gone. He was paralyzed and knelt on the ground, and began to cry bitterly. Perhaps because there were no other people around, only Bediville, Elaine, who had completely collapsed, was crying unscrupulously, venting the grief.

"Would you like a hug?" Bediwell also sat down and asked.

"Don't, touch me." Elaine cried and refused.

"Idiot." Bediwell reached out and rubbed Elaine's lion head, even if the other party said not to touch it. He was neither troublesome nor noisy, and he sat there quietly watching Elaine cry, as if it was a duty to watch Elaine there.

"It's time to go back if you cry enough." The werewolf youth said meaningfully, "We still have a long way to go."

Elaine felt the bone-thinning cold in his body, which seemed to ease a little.