Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1282: Hunting on the Silent Night (25)


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Chapter 1282 Hunting Demons in Silent Night (25)

The dragon cave is full of treasures and is very gorgeous. It can be seen that the original owner of this dragon cave must be a very magnificent dragon. ..

The naturally formed cave in this volcanic area is adorned with red crystals of countless volcanic rocks, and the treasure is in the center of the cave, in a ring-shaped fence of countless hard volcanic rocks. That is a lot of gold coins and gems, and occasionally some fine gold and silver ornaments. Judging from their exquisiteness, every treasure in the treasure is worth a lot!

"Take some treasures and go." Shaxing urged without emotion: "This is an abandoned dragon cave, which means that this is an unowned treasure, and it will not be a problem to take how much."

"I... can't... this is someone else's... another dragon's treasure..." the apprentice knight boy murmured, using Wholeheartedly against the **.

"I told you to take it, so you can take it." Shaxing got a little impatient: "Listen, kid. Your life can't always be smooth sailing, and your plans can't always come true, so you A backup plan is needed. God knows when you can become a Dark Iron Knight? Maybe it will take a few more months? Even if you become a Dark Iron Knight, can the Knights send you emergency funds in time? What if your mother's condition deteriorates rapidly and can't wait for the money?"

Daniel froze for a moment.

" So you'd better prepare an extra plan while you can. In the past, take a few precious gems and hold a few precious ornaments from the treasure. When you go back and exchange it for cash, your mother's surgery expenses will be covered immediately. Once you've raised enough, there's one less thing to worry about. Let's worry about other issues later."

Daniel was stunned for a second, then walked towards the treasure: "You're right, Grand Duke. I'll take some of it------"

But he looked a little overwhelmed at the colorful treasure in front of him.

"How much will the surgery cost?" Shaxing asked.

"Fifty thousand Great British Coins."

"Then," Xinghuilong walked over to the apprentice knight boy, pointed to a few gems in the treasure and said, "This, this, and this. The value of these gems should be enough. If it's not enough. Bring these with you."

"Can't take so much..."

"Backup!" Shaxing emphasized again.

In desperation, Daniel picked up two thumb-sized rubies and an emerald the size of a tooth from the treasure pile, then picked up a pure gold cup, put the gems into the cup carefully, and put the Put everything in a cloth bag.

"Is it all done?" Seeing that Daniel was almost ready, the evil star transformed into a giant dragon and urged, "Let's go, there is still a long way to go back."

"Okay." Daniel swiftly jumped onto the dragon's back, tying the treasure bag and Nightmare's body bag tightly to his belt, lest they get lost in flight.

"Oh~ that's great." Husky also climbed onto the dragon's back and hugged the apprentice knight boy's waist from behind: "Husky is about to be sleepy, so he has to go back to sleep."

"Huhu..." Juliet held back her laughter and climbed onto the back of the evil star: "By the way, which dragon's lair is this? Why does the evil star know to come here? the way?"

"Humph." Xinghuilong didn't answer the girl's question, but just hummed for a while. He flapped his wings and took off.

At the same time, the Stone Pillars of the Red Sea, [Battleship Britannia---The Palamedis of the Attack].

"Ow." Bedivere walked out of the infirmary and patted his ass.

"It's just a little allergic reaction. Go back and take this medicine, get some sleep, and you'll be cured tomorrow." Constantine sent the werewolf away carelessly.

"Are you sure there's really no problem?" Bedivere was skeptical. Before being chased by tentacle monsters, the werewolf suffered some injuries on his **** and legs. There are countless wounds on his lower body that were scratched by the tentacles of the giant undead pillar. The wounds are itchy and painful, and there is a burning uncomfortable feeling.

Now that I think about it, it is not the poison of the deep sea trolls at all, but the corpse poison of the undead—the corpses of countless dead sea beasts in recent years. Those disgusting corpse poisons were left on the werewolf through stings, causing Bedivere's discomfort.

He is thankful that his **** was not further violated by the tentacles -- if the thorny tentacles were allowed to partially enter the werewolf's body, and then inject something into his body, the situation would not only be now It's just painful and itchy.

Seeing to see through Bedivere's concerns, Constantine immediately sneered and sarcastically said, "I've never been caught by a undead tentacle on my lower limbs, and I've never been violated by something like that on my butt, so I really I don't know your condition. But I'm a doctor and I know your blood test results are normal and there is no toxic reaction other than high histamine levels. So, you will be fine. Your immune system is better than Human beings are powerful and can easily clean up those dirty things, don't worry."

"Everything has to be done by my immune system, so what's the use of a doctor." Bedivere frowned in dissatisfaction.

Constantine smiled maliciously, turned to leave, and went back to his room to rest.

"This kind of guy can actually become a Knight of the Round Table." Seeing that Constantine had also left, Bedivere had to elongate his face and turned away.

Unexpectedly, just after he took a few steps, he ran into King Arthur who had returned from outside.

"Arthur?" It's really surprising to meet the King of Great Britain late at night.

"Oh, isn't this Bedivere?" The private interview with the candidates had ended, and the King of Knights took off his mask at this time, revealing a haggard face. He looked at Bedivere with a tired face, but asked in turn, "Bad day?"

"Bad day," the werewolf repeated with a wry smile, subconsciously scratching his itchy **** again, though he was careful not to let the King of Knights see: "You look terrible too, Arthur. Happened. What's the matter?"

Arthur's eyes wandered for a moment, thinking about it, before he made up his mind to tell the werewolf the truth: "Beddie, can I take up your time? Come with me."

Bediver tilted his head curiously, and followed Arthur into another compartment of the medical room.

On the sickbed, Queen Greenville was lying quietly, falling into an extremely silent sleep.

"Queen?! Why is she here?" The werewolf could not help but exclaim in a low voice.

"Actually------" Arthur told Bedivere about his previous experience, including the sudden fall into a coma of Queen Greenville, and the speculation of Chancellor Merlin.

"Damn." After listening to Arthur's brief description, the werewolf took a deep breath: "Don't you think that the desert rose caused the queen's coma?"

"There is no evidence to support this argument yet, I just hope it is not true." The King of Knights sighed: "But if it is true, it means that there is something wrong with my gift to Greenville, let her I've had a hard time choosing my wedding anniversary gift this year. I'm such a failed husband."

"Absolutely not." The werewolf whispered in denial: "That's a gift that Arthur chose carefully and risked your life to get it back. Queen Greenville must have liked it very much. It was fate that made all this happen. What happened, no matter how the situation develops, can't blame you. . . But we have to do something, maybe what happened in area zero is not completely finished."

"I think so too." The King of Knights nodded lightly: "I will go to the [City of the Dead] again tomorrow to investigate everything in Area Zero. Are you coming too, Bedivere? ?"

"I have a better idea." The werewolf took out two metal iron rods from his waist. They were the secret treasures of the mermaid. Lend this to me. I'm going to use this to find [Desert Ship] tomorrow. If what happened to the queen is not accidental, then I'm sure the answer to everything is hidden in that ship's database , I have to pry Eve's mouth open."

"Eve?" The King of Knights thought for a while: "That artificial intelligence doesn't treat you as a real captain. It's not easy to get information from her mouth."

"It's just a stupid machine," Bedivere scratched his head nonchalantly: "Let's throw a wrench or something in her engine room, maybe we can fix her bad temper-- -"

The king of knights was amused by the words of the werewolf youth, and laughed: "You underestimate the wisdom of the ancient gods, Bedivere. Even the machines left in the ancient ruins of Great Britain are still a large part of us. I can't decipher it, and I can't even understand the principle. Keep the wrench for yourself, I will bring you a powerful assist tomorrow. With the help of that guy, maybe you can get it from the ship's database Some useful resources ~IndoMTL.com~ The werewolf tilted his head: "That guy? who? "

"You'll see him tomorrow." Arthur smiled and touched his wife's forehead affectionately with his hand: "Go back and rest well, Bedivere. I'll bring someone to you tomorrow and organize the search. The team works together."

"Understood, Arthur." The werewolf reverently exited the cubicle: "See you tomorrow."

Tomorrow's action was originally just a search organized by Bedivere to find his cavalry. Unexpectedly, his interests were the same as that of King Arthur. The search suddenly became one of the tasks of the Knights of Great Britain. bigger.

Thinking of this, the werewolf nervously touched the storage bag on his belt. Fortunately, the keystone is still there. As long as he holds this golden cube all day, he is still the acting captain of the golden ship. No matter what tricks Eve's guy is up to, the ship can't escape Bedivere's palm.

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