Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1091: Searching for secrets in the sand sea (13)
Chapter 1091 Searching for secrets in the sand sea (thirteen)
After hearing the strange request made by the King of Knights, Tristan couldn't help frowning: "Your Majesty, are you kidding me? I already said that this metal detector can only be used by people with pure royal blood of the mermaid. Others can't use it at all."
"What is the principle?" The King of Knights asked with a smile.
"Uh, that's the... bloodline..." Tristan was speechless when asked, unable to answer at all.
"Since you can't explain how it works, why are you so sure?" King Arthur's words contained a mysterious wit: "Just let Bedivere try it, if he doesn't do anything with it in his hand. , the detector moved again by itself, wouldn't it prove the authenticity of the detector? How difficult is this?"
"And if I find out that these two stupid iron rods are just toys, I will definitely take His Majesty back to the battleship to rest and let you two fools **** in the desert for a while." Bedivere said unceremoniously.
A vein emerged from Tristan's forehead, and he walked up to the werewolf in a fit of anger, and shoved two L-shaped metal iron rods into Bedivere's hands: "Okay! Just try it! Although I don't think so. What tricks can you come up with - metal detectors will never respond to aliens!"
"I don't expect it to react either!" Bedivere jumped off the cavalry in disapproval, and followed Tristan, holding the two L-shaped metal rods in both hands.
When ready, the werewolf gave the murloc prince a vicious look: "Look, I'll debunk your pseudo-scientific tricks right away!"
Meanwhile, the two metal rods in Bedivere's hands diverged.
"Uh..." The werewolf frowned.
"What did you just say?" King Arthur asked with a sneer.
On the side, Tristan frowned, his face full of doubt and confusion, his expression was no less weird than Bedivere.
"Just, just slipped my hand for a while. That's right, it must be like that." The werewolf replied with a blushing face, clenching the two metal rods and pointing them straight ahead.
"It won't be slippery this time, look at me---" Bedivere took a step forward.
At the same time, he had already felt the two metal rods in his hands splintered apart under some kind of force. The werewolf gripped the bent ends of the metal rods tightly, hoping to stop them from turning, but to no avail. Uncontrollably, the metal rod turned and forked from Bedivere's hands again, as if mocking the folly of the werewolf.
"Are you slipping again?" Evan on the side couldn't help sneering.
"This... is definitely weird!" Bedivere's face flushed even more, and red light appeared from the wolf fur on his face, like a light source under the skin: "Right. These two **** sticks must be magnetic! If you hold them the wrong way, they will diverge."
"Beddy, try another direction." King Arthur ordered again, and he was already overjoyed.
The young werewolf turned about thirty degrees to the left, in the direction Tristan had just been heading, still gripping the end of the metal rod with both hands. He expected to see the two metal rods stay apart, thus proving Tristan wrong, the two rods were just ordinary iron rods with a magnetic force.
But once again his expectations fell through. After moving in the correct direction, the two metal detectors stopped arguing and pointed straight ahead, telling everyone to go in this direction.
These two sticks do have some function, some kind of inexplicable, wonderful way to guide.
Bedivere blushed and felt only a burst of shame, not knowing how to justify it. But he was still stubborn, and he forced out a reason: "Yes, yes! They actually work by geomagnetism, and the principle is like a compass! But they only take us south, how can we get there accurately? Oasis?"
King Arthur looked at the werewolf coldly: "Beddy, you're such a stubborn guy. Anyway -- let's go all the way in this direction and see where it ends up taking us. go?"
"This is a waste of time..." the werewolf grumbled in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter, I can afford to waste this time." The King of Knights was a little unhappy: "And you are hired, just waste your time with me. No matter whether I gain anything today, I will will pay you all."
Bediver grumbled a few times. Since King Arthur has said so, the werewolf can only continue to do this. He held up two metal detection rods and walked forward one step at a time, only to think that his behavior was very ridiculous, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Tristan, on the other hand, silently followed behind the werewolf, looking at Bedivere's back with doubtful eyes; while Arthur and Evan drove the iron cavalry and the dragon cavalry at a slow speed. Sand Haili searched slowly.
Time seemed to flow so slowly that Bedivere felt stressed and embarrassed every step of the way. If these two sticks can really bring them to an oasis, the werewolf's previous fuss will become a laughing stock, and I am afraid that it will be criticized by the companions for a long time.
And every step he took, the closer he got to the truth. Some intuition tells Bedivere that the truth must not be what the werewolves hoped to see.
Anyway, he had no choice but to move on.
Going straight forward for about a hundred steps, the two iron rods in Bedivere's hands forked again. This means that the direction of travel is wrong, and it is necessary to change the direction?
This also shows that the reason why Bedivere is forced to break it out is also untenable. The two metal detectors are indeed following some kind of metal source--probably underground water veins-to indicate the direction, while It's not like a compass is fixed pointing to one place.
"The magnetic field in the desert is really unstable." Evan on the side sneered.
Blushing with shame, the werewolf turned around silently and continued on as instructed by two metal probes.
However, he had only taken a few steps when the metal rod began to fork again. Bedivere frowned, then turned around trying to find the right direction. Well, he adjusted his direction and moved on, hoping that the metal detector would really show them the way this time.
Unexpectedly, when Bedivere took a few more steps, the metal detector forked again!
A vein emerges from Bedivere's forehead. Could these two metal rods have self-consciousness and are deliberately playing tricks on the werewolf? ! If they were pointing to a subterranean vein, how twisty and meandering would the vein have to be to make their path crooked like this? !
Bedivere held his temper, adjusted his direction again, and walked forward.
Without taking a few steps, the probe forked again!
"You must be kidding me!" Bedivere's patience is running out: "Are they really broken this time?!"
Tristan has an opinion: "The treasure of our family can't be damaged so easily!"
"Then explain what's going on here?!" Bedivere angrily said, "Forget it! Take these two stupid sticks by yourself! I'm quitting!"
Just as Bedivere tried to return the metal detector to Tristan, the murloc prince, there was a sudden tremor on the ground.
Rumble rumble rumble rumble -- there seems to be something gigantic under the ground! That restlessness, that frenzy, like the roar of a demon in the depths of hell!
Swish and rustling------It is a low and impetuous, chaotic and disorderly shaking up and down, the area it affects is very large, and the surrounding sand dunes are shaken with a roar!
"Don't tell me, this is a sign that the groundwater is about to erupt." Bedivere groaned. This vibration, not so much that something erupted from the ground, might as well say that the entire site wanted to sink down. The rugged sand dunes in the desert are surging, and the originally calm sea of sand is now like boiling hot water!
"Bediver, come up!" King Arthur shouted quickly. Walking in this unstable place is by no means a wise move. God knows what will happen to the terrain of this desert in the next second? Sitting on an iron cavalry (and a dragon cavalry) that can float in the air can at least provide a certain degree of protection for everyone!
The werewolf ran back and scrambled back and jumped on the back seat of the cavalry: "Is it really about to erupt?! But there is no oasis nearby..."
"Noisy! Hold on to me!" Arthur held his hands firmly on the cavalry's joystick to maintain his balance, while also keeping the cavalry ready to drive away quickly in case of unexpected events.
The werewolf shyly hugged King Arthur's waist from behind, and had to hold two metal detectors in his hands, making his movements awkward. He just wanted to put away the two metal detectors, at least in a place where they could be stored more easily, but he didn't expect------
Whoosh! ------About fifty yards in front of them, a behemoth suddenly emerged from the sea of sand! !
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! ------The momentum of that thing is like a giant beast going out to sea. The sandstorm it raises is overwhelming, not only blowing everyone on the iron cavalry (and the dragon cavalry) back, but also fascinated everyone's eyes.
"Wow!" Arthur tried his best to control the cavalry, but fortunately, the performance of this machine was not too bad, and it was not easily overturned by the sandstorm!
And Evan had already picked up Tristan, just in time to let the Dragon Rider take off high into the air. The dragon cavalry in the high sky has been less affected by the sandstorm and is currently safe and sound!
"Cough, cough, cough!" Bedivere coughed violently ~IndoMTL.com~ trying to spit the sand out of her nose and mouth. It is a pity that the iron cavalry equipped with the electromagnetic engine does not have the ability to rise to high altitudes like the dragon cavalry!
When the werewolf could see and breathe normally, the huge sandstorm finally ended.
Bediver wiped away the sand mixed with tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at the center of the sandstorm.
A dark shadow takes shape in a sandstorm.
That behemoth turned out to be—a sand boat!
After the wind and sand settled on the ground, and no longer blocked the sun, the golden armor of the big ship began to shine under the poisonous sunlight, extremely dazzling!
This shape, this color! It is the legendary treasure ship------[Desert Ship]! --6139+xs181632-->() "Act of the Light" only represents the views of the author Raven D Vixas. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only Committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!