Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1061: Explore in the dark night (14)
Chapter 1061: Exploring the Dark Night (14)
At the same time, on a certain road back to the Cairo Grand Hotel.
Bedevier hummed a little tune with ease and joy as he drove the van. The remaining twenty barrels of insect slurry and the newly purchased iron cavalry were loaded into the truck and were on their way back to the hotel.
Solar sat in the front passenger seat, scrutinizing the two newly-made lizard-tooth scimitars. The double knives processed by Father Odin also have special magic power. The whole knives reflect a dull black luster, which is not very elegant. Solar seemed quite satisfied with this, with a contented smile on his face.
"Sorry, I have misunderstood you before." Bedivere suddenly said: "I thought you were a brave and ruthless man who only knew how to fight. Now it seems that you are not as bad as you imagined. Well."
"Really, my friend." The magic swordsman glanced at Bedivere tentatively: "Actually, my original intention has not changed, I hope to fight with you."
"What are you?!"
"If you don't have a good weapon in your hand, the conditions between us are not equal, and it is not interesting to fight. But now the situation is different, if you upgrade another level, the weapon in your hand will be the same as mine. At the same level. The conditions are equal, and we can fight happily."
"You're talking nonsense again..." Bedivere was a little upset.
"I'm looking forward to the ring match in two days." Solar collected his swords: "If it's a knockout, I'll always have a chance to play against you."
"As long as you like it, you fighting idiot." The werewolf didn't care about this, and used a cold tone to perfunctory the magic swordsman: "Odin father or you are all talking about themselves. Self-talking guy. Are all dragon hunters this virtuous?"
"Correct. This is our willfulness. Daddy Odin's deadline is almost here, and he should be very anxious to forge the last masterpiece of his life."
Bediver twitched as if he had been stabbed by a needle: "The deadline? Does it mean death...? How could it be possible, that old man was very energetic, and he wasn't wielding a deadly heavy iron just now. Did the hammer hit the weapon?"
"It has nothing to do with physique, the dragon hunters all have superhuman sturdiness. But as soon as the limit is reached, life will quickly wither and exhaust. The age limit of Dad's generation is one hundred and fifty years old, and he is almost there. This is the deadline." Solar smiled bitterly: "So, although Dad is grumpy, greedy and selfish, all this is just the willfulness of a dying person, please don't take it offense, my friend."
Bediver was stunned for a moment.
He was silent for a long time before summoning the courage to ask: "You are so self-willed, are you also...?"
"Well, only God knows." Solar smiled wryly again: "As I said before, the dragon hunter clan is a clan that is constantly aging and dying. My great-grandfather, Father Odin, their generation The average life expectancy of a human being is one hundred and fifty years old. But this limit is constantly shortened in future generations. When it comes to my father's generation, their life span is only fifty years old. These stupid short-lived ghosts use their last strengths Build the Greatsword Monument and die."
Solar took a deep breath: "And I'm the only one in the last generation of this dragon hunter. Since I don't have a dragon hunter of the same generation as a reference, I don't know my limit. How old is it. Thirty? Forty? God knows. All I can say is, I don't have much time left."
"Solar..."
"No, don't look at me with the look of a dying man, my friend." The magic swordsman waved his hand, signaling the werewolf to concentrate on driving: "I'm fine. I'm doing very well. Even if he were an ordinary human, he would not know if he was killed by an accident in the next second.
Life is impermanent, and every day you live is a countdown to your life. Even if there is no time bomb of [time limit], people still have to be careful and live in fear. Therefore, it is most important to live the present moment and live each day happily and fully. "
"You know this, why do you still..."
"Because of me [willful], my friend." Solar giggled, with a little bit of madness that wasn't usually there: "If I have to die in the near future, I don't I am willing to die inexplicably due to the arrival of the [Deadline]. If I have a choice, I must find a warrior that I agree with who is unparalleled in the world, and fight him to the death. If I can die at the hands of such a person, I will die No regrets. This is my [willful]."
"That person will never be me, give up your mind." Bedivere avoided Solar's scorching gaze: "Even if I fight you, I will never kill you. Who do you like to die on? In your hands, that's your business. Don't get me involved."
"I know you'd say that, my friend." Solar blinked. "It's okay. Even if it wasn't you who sent me on the road, I'd already have a goal."
"Target?" Bedivere frowned, having a bad premonition.
"King Arthur." Solar said in a low voice, "If I can become a Knight of the Round Table, my wish is to have a death battle with His Majesty the King of Great Britain. The strongest man in the world has the ability to kill My qualifications."
"You must be joking with me..." Bedivere's face changed: "In the final analysis, the Round Table Trial is to select Knights of the Round Table who can assist His Majesty King Arthur. The purpose of your becoming a Knight of the Round Table is to deliberately die. , was killed by Arthur? Isn't this putting the cart before the horse? Even if you think it's okay, I don't think Arthur would agree..."
"Oh, really? They rejected my wish last time. But they let me take the exam again this year, what does that mean?" There was a strange gleam in Solar's eyes, a kind of simultaneous mixture With a ray of hope and despair: "If you think I'm a problem, just disqualify me from the exam. But they didn't. They got me to this point and still haven't disqualified me. Therefore, I His Majesty King Arthur must have carefully considered my wish. This year he will certainly grant my request and fight me."
Bediver snorted and said nothing.
No one in this world is born to die. Solar, a complete idiot, why doesn't he understand!
It didn't stop Solar's foolishness, what was King Arthur thinking?
At the same time, Great Britain, inside the dimensional submarine --- Ice Crystal.
"This way. It's just a short walk ahead." Calvin, the little murloc prince, led the way, and three teenagers (plus a lizard) were crawling in the narrow ventilation duct.
Husky walked last, itchy and uncomfortable when Howl's cat tail scratched his nose as he crawled all the way. He irritably pushed the leopard boy's tail off repeatedly, listening to the other party's apology, but he never complained.
The further he walked, the more puzzled the canine boy became. Why have they been crawling around in various ventilation ducts lately?
However, this time the ventilation ducts are in much better condition than the previous ones. The sapphire crystal ducts are neither damp nor dirty, and a shimmer of light emanates from their magic lines, illuminating the ducts brightly. Husky is like being in a Crystal Palace. This dream-like scene made the canine boy in a trance, so tired that he wanted to go back to sleep. He regretted it a little.
Yes, he was really curious to see what Calvin said was the "great thing" hidden in the depths of this submarine. But just to see a treasure that doesn't belong to him, give up nap time, and crawled in this unknown ventilation duct for nearly half an hour? Stupid to death. Is this really the result he wants?
In short, I've come this far, and I can't turn back, so I can only bite the bullet and crawl forward. Just hope it's all worth it.
"Here." Calvin stopped suddenly. He stretched out a hand and performed a magic trick on a vent in the pipe.
Like the previous vent that expands when it senses magic power, this vent is also opened to a size large enough for the teenagers to pass through. At the same time as the vent was wide open, the canine boy also heard the gurgling sound of running water coming from the vent, but there was only a deep darkness in the water channel.
"Um...it looks so deep meow...you have to swim faster meow." Hal saw that the water seemed to be deep, and quickly grabbed Calvin's waist and urged uneasily.
"Understood, wrap it around this prince." The little murloc prince smiled disdainfully, with a kind of mischievous mischief at the corners of his mouth.
Seeing this unreliable smile, Howl can't help but wonder if he should trust the murloc prince. But after all, the other party is the great second prince of the Icelandic Kingdom. He is a person of honor and status. He shouldn't deliberately embarrass the Leopard Boy just for a prank, right?
Confused, Hal took another look at the waterway. This dark waterway leads straight into the distance, and I don't know where to take them. The walls of the Ice Crystal are all made of blue crystals that emit light. Logically, you should be able to see the glowing bottom wall of the waterway; but the waterway is dark now - it also proves that its water level is very deep and the light Before it came up from the bottom of the water, most of it was refracted.
What is the structure of this submarine? Why does it look like a small submarine, but there is such a huge waterway system hidden inside? Where do these spaces come from?
While the friends were wondering, the little murloc prince Calvin gave Husky a wink: "Are you ready, little dog?"
"Um..." Husky is confident in his swimming skills and is not afraid of drowning. He worries about another question: "In such deep water... will we swim and get lost?"
"Just follow the current, it will eventually take us to the designated place, no problem ~IndoMTL.com~ Calvin laughed.
"Okay." Despite his doubts, Husky heeded the murloc prince's advice.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" With the scream like Howl killing a cat, the fishman prince has jumped into the water with the leopard boy.
"Grab, hold on, Husky!" Husky shouted to the evil star, followed by him and jumped out of the ventilation duct.
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