Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1306: Explore in the Wilderness (21)
&nb6 Chapter Exploration in the Wilderness (21)
"Eve," looking at the huge power stove in front of him, Bedivere whispered, "What should I do if I want to stop this shit?"
"Repeat again, the power furnace cannot be stopped by manpower------"
"Just tell me what to do!" Bedivere growled impatiently.
Eve was silent again.
"To stop the power furnace, you must personally approach its power core. There is an emergency cooling device, which can be activated to temporarily stop the reactor in the power core. However, the emergency cooling device was originally only used for the commissioning of the power core. , used without the flywheel installed. It is not suitable for starting with the power furnace running at full speed."
"So," the werewolf youth frowned: "You mean...you want to send someone through these spinning flywheels and run to the center of the power furnace?"
"Exactly." Eve replied dispassionately, "But that's impossible."
Bediver looked dumbfounded. He finally knew what Eve's repeated [impossible] meant.
The power core in front of Bedivere is guarded by at least three hundred flywheels.
These ring-shaped wheels made of unknown metal are spinning irregularly around the power core at a speed that is almost undetectable to the naked eye. As long as ordinary people approach any of these flywheels, they will definitely be beaten to death by the high-speed rotating wheels.
No, judging from the material hardness and rotational speed of these flywheels, even if you crash into them with heavy armor, you will still die tragically.
A person with good skills may be able to drill through one or two of these flywheels by luck and skill. But there are more than 300 flywheels in front of Bedivere, and each of them is rotating randomly, with different angles and different speeds!
And, even if it can pass through a few of the flywheels, what awaits the challenger are those high-voltage lightning arcs between the flywheels. Not to mention being paralyzed by that kind of thing, the body will instantly heat up to several thousand degrees and burn, which is also a tragic method of death.
My God, what kind of power furnace is this? This is a death trap that no one can pass through! !
"Eve, can't you just remove the wheel?" Bedivere asked with a sigh.
"Impossible. The rotation of the flywheel maintains the stability of the power furnace. Forcibly removing the flywheel will only aggravate the loss of control of the power furnace and cause the power furnace to explode in advance."
The werewolf frowned again. This time I am afraid there is really no way.
Wait.
Normal means don't work, but what about [abnormal] means?
The werewolf thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea.
"Eve," Bedivere whispered to persuade: "With our current resources, there is really no way to stop this power furnace. But I know one person who can make me do this errand. "
Eve was silent for a while: "Does Acting Captain Bedivere ask for additional assistance?"
"Yes. Can you apply for those emergency agreements, let me bring a few more people aboard and let them into the power room?" said Werewolf You.
"What is the success rate of the plan?" Eve was still skeptical.
"The success rate can't be said to be 100 percent, but it's high," replied the werewolf.
"What is the specific content of the plan?" Eve continued to ask.
Bedivere was a little impatient: "You always have to ask questions, are the artificial intelligences made by the ancient gods so verbose?"
"The system must ensure the success rate of the plan in order to pass the emergency privilege escalation agreement."
"Hmph, anyway, you are afraid that the technology of the ancients will be stolen by us, right?" The werewolf rolled Eve, although he didn't know where Eve was: "But don't worry. If We have failed, you can shut all the exits of this ship. Then we can't escape at all, we have to disappear with the exploding power furnace. You have no other choice, do nothing and let this go. The ship exploded? Or let's try it out and bet on the viability of the plan?"
Eve is silent again. Maybe her way of thinking is different from others, and she needs extremely complex calculations to come up with an answer to such a simple thing. In short, she was stunned for a long time before answering: "Understood, everything is done according to the plan of the acting captain. Who to contact?"
Bediver has a victorious smile: "Very good. Send me a signal to contact people in Great Britain."
At the same time, somewhere in the Sahara Desert.
"Well, that fixed it." King Arthur fiddled with the dragoon's engine before closing the dust cover. The engine started running again after several ignitions, with a constant steady rumbling sound.
"Now, let's go back to Bedivere," said the King of Knights.
"Forget it, Your Majesty." Tristan looked at King Arthur dissatisfiedly: "We managed to escape from that dangerous place full of sharks, and it would be unwise to go back now. If you fall to your death, you must have been torn apart and eaten by sharks. Going back to find someone who is dead is a waste of time."
Arthur suddenly looked at Tristan in disbelief: "Do you really want to kill Bedivere that much?"
"Uh, what? I don't have ------"
"You have." The king of knights said with an angry face: "Every time he is in danger, you assume he will die and give up trying to rescue him. If you have a chance, say that he is not, and treat him as a team. Tristan, I don't care what you have had with Bedivere, you are a prince, can't you be a little more graceful?"
Being speechless at the words of the King of Knights, the murloc prince showed a complex expression of anger and helplessness.
"Your Majesty's words are not unreasonable," Evan also interjected at this time: "Just as we were escaping from the quicksand pit, I saw a fleeting boat shadow. Bedivere may be caught Other ships rescued him, and his chances of survival are not zero."
"Even you said that! …you're a bunch of optimistic idiots!"
"Anyway," the king of knights jumped onto the dragon cavalry: "I have to go back and search around the quicksand pit. If you don't want to, you don't have to follow, then just stay there and wait for rescue. Anyway, your magic bracelet can be used. Send you back to the [Paramedis]."
"I'll go too." Ivan also jumped on the back seat of the dragon rider: "Whether it's searching or vigilance, Your Majesty needs my ability."
"Huh." Gwengreen on the side yawned and jumped on the Dragon Rider: "Whatever you want, please solve it as soon as possible, solve it all at once, and come back to me later to save trouble."
"You----!" Tristan blushed and looked embarrassed.
"Do you want to follow, or do you want to go back to the Palamidis?" King Arthur asked the murloc prince.
"I—" Tristan was clearly still hesitating. At this moment, Longqi's communicator rang.
"Arthur, is that Arthur?" came Bedivere's voice.
"Beddy!" The King of Knights was overjoyed: "Great, you're still alive! Where are you now? We're here to pick you up."
"I'm on the golden boat."
"Have you found the Desert Ship? Great! Then it's time to move on."
"Uh, put that aside for now." The werewolf cleared his throat and said, "Arthur, something big has happened here, and I need your help."
Bedivere explained to the King of Knights and others about the impending explosion of the desert boat's power furnace.
"You're a disaster star, you can bring trouble wherever you go." Tristan commented coldly the moment he heard it.
The knight king gave the murloc prince a white look and turned to Bedivere: "Understood, this may indeed turn into a major disaster affecting the whole of Africa. In order to resolve this crisis, from this moment on, you Will have the full assistance of Great Britain.------Anything needed?"
"I want you to contact someone. If there is only one person in the world who can get through this crazy flywheel in front of me, it must be him."
The King of Knights pursed his lips curiously: "Who?"
"The Great Mage Logan."
"Logan?" After hearing this, the King of Knights quickly made a thoughtful look: "Oh~ yes. Logan's words may really have a way to pass that flywheel array."
"I just hope he stays in Africa." The werewolf youth said worriedly: "Shouldn't he just pack up and leave because he lost the knockout match?"
"Don't worry, he is still in Cairo." King Arthur explained: "All candidates for this exam, whether they win or lose, will continue to live in the Cairo Grand Hotel on standby until the game is over. They will then return to Great Britain on the Palamides."
Tristan frowned. "The question is whether Logan will actually stay in his hotel room. He's not playing easily, maybe he's off to some corner of Africa to play. Yes. It is not easy to find him in a short time."
Knight King suddenly squeezed out a weird smile: "What are you talking about, Tristan."
He flicked a button on the Dragon Rider, and first received the communication on the [Attack Palamedis]: "Cador, help me connect to the emergency communication channel, I want to communicate with Logan Let's chat."
"Is it really possible? This should not be known to the candidates..."
"I can do it!"
"...Understood ~IndoMTL.com~ Your Majesty."
ZizzZZZZZZZZZZ------
After a burst of electronic noise, the exclamation of the great mage Logan came out: "What's wrong with this bracelet?"
"Logan, can you hear me?"
"Your Majesty? Wait a minute---is this bracelet still a communicator?"
"It's only used as a communicator in emergency situations -- we'll talk about gossip later," the king of knights asked, "Are you busy? If you're not busy, just come over and help a little boy." busy."
"What can I do for you, Your Majesty?"
"There is a bomb for you to help dismantle." King Arthur hummed slightly exaggeratedly: "And it is not an ordinary bomb. Once this thing explodes, it will destroy half of the African continent."hTFsj1
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