[Comprehensive · Main HP] Arthur's Adventure

"You want to say, you're not a wizard?" Claude asked, then he shook his head, "That's impossible, you steamed your clothes dry with magic, and I saw it." He paused, then said, "I Impossible to read wrong."

Arthur sneered, "My clothes are still wet, if you don't believe me, touch them," Arthur pulled out a sleeve from the gap in the armor, Claude touched it, and it was really wet.

Is it really wrong?

Claude believed his eyes.She couldn't be wrong, so it must be that he has a way to hide his talent as a wizard.

This is not a trivial matter, Claude thought to himself, if other wizards got this method, the consequences would be disastrous.

Arthur was followed by a tail when he returned to camp.

Arlo walked towards Arthur and asked, "Who is he?"

Arthur said indifferently, "I don't know."

Claude scratched his head, and stretched out his hand to Arlo without any embarrassment, "Hello, Ferroch's hero. My name is Claude."

Arlo glanced at him, smiled, and turned to talk to Arthur.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Claude took his hand back.

Arlo briefly told Arthur about his plan, and Arthur knew that just half a day after he left, the Max tribe had arrived and chose to camp near the Singerson tribe.

"Follow me to meet the patriarch." Arlo said almost pleadingly, "He's really worried about you."

Arthur sighed and finally nodded.

Arthur returned to his tent, took off his armor and put on more formal clothes, and followed Arlo to the Max tribe.

Claude didn't follow.

The camps of the two tribes were not far away, and they arrived there within a short walk.

The women of the Max tribe and some hunters went to the Singerson tribe to help. Several children came over curiously when they saw Arthur and Arlo.

"who are you?"

Arlo's eyebrows were curved, and he smiled very nicely, "I'm Arlo Max, and he's Arthur Slytherin."

An elf asked in surprise, "Max? Are you from our tribe?"

The other elf looked at Arlo with a blank expression on his face, and then he ran away suddenly, shouting, "Mom, mom! Come and see Ferroch's hero!"

The other elves looked at them curiously.

Not long after, the patriarch of the Max tribe came with a few hunters.

Just as Desmond was about to speak, he saw Max standing behind Arlo.He was suddenly speechless.

Arlo took a step aside, smiled and briefly explained what happened to Arthur.Finally he said, "Arthur has forgotten the past, and he no longer remembers you."

Desmond nodded, and looked at Arthur silently, with an indistinguishable expression on his face.Arthur also looked back at him with a look of indifference.

Arlo smiled, took a step back, and left, leaving this place to Arthur and Desmond.

"It's good to be back." In the end, that was all Desmond said.

Arthur sighed, "I don't want to hide from you, but I'm not the elf you're looking for."

Desmond glanced at Arthur and said, "I'll know my son even if he turns to ashes."

This sentence contains a lot of information, and Arthur was taken aback.

After reacting, Arthur said, "I said that I don't have amnesia. I used to be a human being, but one day I suddenly became an elf. Do you believe it?"

Desmond waved his hand, "Is there any wing-shaped imprint on the butterfly bone behind you?"

Arthur froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Desmond said, "You can't see behind you, can you let me see?"

Anyway, there is no such thing, let Desmond take a look, it's good to get rid of his thoughts.

Seeing Arthur nodded, Desmond led his bodyguards ahead, and Arthur followed behind them.

They entered the largest tent, and Arthur took off his shirt and turned his back on Desmond.

Then he put his clothes back on and turned around.

Arthur felt that something was wrong with Desmond's expression.

"What's wrong?" Arthur asked.

Desmond was very excited, "You are really my son, the imprint on your back is exactly the same as my son's."

Arthur was stunned, and then he suddenly thought that things were different from what he had imagined. It wasn't that he had become an elf, but that his soul had entered the body of an elf who looked exactly like himself.

But Arthur remembered what Hurley had said to him. When he was rescued, he was pierced by a sword in the abdomen, his limbs were severed, and there were many other small wounds on his body.

At that time, everyone thought that Arthur would not survive that night, that he would bleed to death.Therefore, no one stayed to take care of him, and only scrubbed his exposed skin clean.

Who knew that not only did he not die the next day, but all the injuries on his body healed.

If the original Arthur Max was a demihuman, then there would be no such thing as him being rescued, because no matter how severe the injury is, the demihuman will recover after only a few seconds of death, so Arthur may not be able to recover. will come into this world.

But if he is not a demihuman, then it is impossible to explain how his injuries healed overnight.

So, what's going on?

Arthur was not afraid of death, so he drew out the dagger without hesitation and slapped it on his neck, and Desmond had no time to stop it.

A strange feeling enveloped Arthur, and he watched the body fall to the ground, and there was a painful panting sound of 'clack' in his throat, and the whole body curled up into a ball in pain.

After a while, the body died.

Desmond knelt beside the body in grief.

Arthur suddenly felt a suction force, the force was very gentle, and Arthur broke free with a random struggle.

Arthur raised his hand and looked carefully, he saw something behind through his palm.His body also became translucent.

This feeling is very novel.

Arthur floated in the air and even did somersaults.

Arthur floated out of the tent, and outside, an elf with completely white hair wearing a wizard robe and obviously looking like an elder was hurriedly walking this way.

Arthur glanced at him and drifted away uninterested.

Floating back to the camp of the Singerson tribe, Arthur once again felt the force of attraction.After floating for a long time, Arthur, who found that no one else could see him, relaxed his mind.

When he regained consciousness again, he found himself lying in a garden.

The sky was cloudless but also sunless, and it was surrounded by green grass dotted with small, crumbling white flowers.The wind blows, and the aroma is tangy.

Where is this...?

Arthur heard a very pleasant voice ringing above his head.

"you're awake?"

Arthur looked up and saw a girl who was too beautiful to bear and suffocated.

She was wearing a long snow-white dress, and her long silver-white hair was coiled on top of her head.The temperament around her gives people a very peaceful feeling.Arthur involuntarily relaxed.

"Where is this? Who are you? Do you know how I got here?" Arthur asked.

The girl walked to Arthur and sat on the grass, "My name is Androst, and this is the garden of the gods, where I live. As for you..." She hesitated for a moment, then looked at Arthur, "I don't I know why you are at my house."

At this time, a man wearing silver armor suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Miss Androst, please come to my side." The man in silver armor said this.

Androst walked over there obediently.

She was pulled behind by the man, and then the man drew his sword and pointed it at Arthur.

"Who gave you the courage to break into the garden of the gods!" shouted the man in silver armor.

Arthur raised his hand in a gesture of surrender, to show his innocence.

"I didn't break in here on purpose, and I don't know why. When I wake up, I will be here."

The man in the silver armor obviously didn't believe it. He walked into Arthur and put the sword on Arthur's neck.

"Come with me to see the gods. As for now, you can make a less lame reason."

Androst stood there quietly, still with such a compassionate expression.

It's not that Arthur doesn't want to resist, it's just that whenever the thought of resist arises, a strong sense of crisis warns him.This made Arthur give up the idea of ​​resistance.

The man in the silver armor will cut Arthur's hands backwards, and the sword will be placed next to Arthur's neck.

The two stepped on a cloud, which quickly rose in one direction.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like a while later, they came to a very solemn palace.

The man in the silver armor let go of Arthur and pushed him forward.

"God wants to see you, go in by yourself!"

Arthur took a step forward, turned his head, saw the man in silver armor holding his sword expressionlessly, and burst out laughing.

Stared at, Arthur restrained his smile, turned and walked into the palace.

The only thing that was empty in the palace was a throne at the very front, and on the throne sat a person whose whole body was covered in a ball of light.

Must be the gods, Arthur thought.

"Since you know who I am, why don't you salute to me?" There was an indistinguishable voice from the light.

Arthur said, "You are not the god I believe in, why should I ask you to salute?"

The god didn't continue to ask, as if he didn't care about the question.

"You are not my people," said the god.

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