Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1390: The ultimate battle is in the deep end

Chapter 1390 The ultimate battle against the hidden teeth (six)

At the same time, somewhere in the Eastern Docks of Cairo.

"This is it." Solar walked over to a shipping container and checked it over and over again: "It was here that I saw Elaine being carried away by a group of people, and the man in the black robe descended from the sky to stop him. for my actions to save Elaine."

"Is that so?" Bedivere responded casually, looking around absentmindedly. There was a huge pothole-like thing not far away. The retelling of the drama Solar should be the battle traces left by the magic swordsman using some kind of powerful move. However, after such a fierce battle, everything at this terminal was still so quiet. Neither law enforcement officers blocked off the scene of the crime, nor did the workers who were busy loading and unloading goods to the ship from afar would not come to join in the fun. What kind of magical psychological qualities do the people of Egypt have?

The werewolf grunted, and wrapped the white cloth that covered his head even tighter, so that his face was not easily exposed. In fact, three of their team: Bedivere himself, Solar, and Duke Gwynne, the Knight of the Round Table, all do some disguise, in order to avoid suspicion from the henchmen of the traffickers who may be lurking here.

But Bedivere began to doubt the necessity of doing so. He couldn't feel the breath of outsiders around here, and he couldn't feel that he was being watched again. The traffickers moved after finishing their case, so there shouldn't be any more people left to come to the supervisor's scene.

Besides, it's actually quite uncomfortable to be wrapped so tightly. Especially in a sultry and hot place like Cairo, under the fierce sunlight, Bedivere was already sweaty and hot. He was about to suggest whether everyone should take off their heavy clothes and pack lightly, when he suddenly found that Solar and Gwen were observing their surroundings nonchalantly, neither of them seemed to feel hot at all.

Huh? This is strange. Bedivere is a werewolf. His race lives in Western Siberia and deals with ice and snow all year round, so he is not afraid of cold, but is extremely afraid of heat. According to the same logic, the magic swordsmen Solal and Duke Gwen, who were born in Norway, should also be very afraid of heat, right? After all, Norway is a country in the sub-frigid zone or even the frigid zone. It is very cold, and many places are covered with ice and snow all year round...?

Is it because of the power of dragons in the dragon hunters that they are not afraid of heat? Solar has already made it clear to Bedivere that he is a member of the dragon hunter family, but could it be that Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, also belongs to the dragon hunter family? Moreover, Duke Gwynn was once the King of the Norwich Kingdom. So, the dragon hunters even entered the royal family and controlled that country from the inside?

More and more doubts suddenly appeared in Bedivere's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more strange it seemed. But he still couldn't ask the question in front of Gwen and Solar, and just kept his pile of questions silently for future observation and exploration.

At the same time, the communicator in Bedivere's ear also rang: "Are you all there?"

It is the voice of Cador, Knight of the Round Table.

"The cargo depot you are looking for is three hundred yards east of where you are. It should be a large container warehouse with a large number written on it, [72]."

"You just tell us that it's Warehouse No. 72, won't it be fine?" Bedivere replied sullenly.

Cador ignored Bedivere's complaints, but continued to explain: "On the surface, the Mohammed Merchant Group leased this warehouse from the Sphinx property for a period of Two hundred years. However, I always feel that there is something strange. Anyway, they have been using this No. 72 warehouse more than 70 years ago, and have been using it until now. It is not strange that they have done anything to the warehouse. right?"

For example, dig another space under the warehouse to do things like underground research. Bedivere thought to himself. Modern construction technology is so advanced, let alone building a research institute for more than 70 years, if there is enough financial resources, a magnificent research institute can be built in three months, and the scale is large enough for this Mohammed business group to carry out at the same time. Thousands of evil studies were made.

"So...we just broke into their warehouse like this?" Bedivere asked, "Will it be a little too conspicuous?"

"Huhu, you don't need to worry about this at all." Knight of the Round Table Gwen sneered a few times: "Let's go. We'll talk when we get close enough to that warehouse."

Gwyn might have a plan. Bedivere murmured a few words in his heart, walking at the front, and the group began to sneak through the complex environment of the dock, using the shadows of warehouses and buildings to hide themselves. They groped forward from warehouse to warehouse, and soon came to a place less than a hundred yards from warehouse No. 72.

"Humph," Bedivere looked at the warehouse from a distance. Sure enough, four guards stood neatly outside the warehouse, guarding the only entrance and exit of the warehouse. From the construction of this warehouse, it does not have a back door. If you want to enter the warehouse, I am afraid you can only attack from the front. But in this way, they will alarm the guards here, causing a series of unnecessary troubles.

What should I do? The werewolf was in a state of confusion, but Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, pulled Labedivere: "Catch."

"Is this... a rope?" Bedivere took a hemp rope from Gwen, frowning in confusion.

"Hold firmly and rush with me later, don't get lost." Duke Gwyn said, while something was already brewing in his hands. Bedivere looked at the slightly orange-yellow sphere in Gwen's hand, which seemed to be a magic sphere bound by an enchantment, but the inside of the sphere was constantly changing, as if there was some kind of smoke in the air.

"Did you know? Egypt has caused extremely serious environmental damage due to wanton development in recent years, so sandstorms broke out." The Knight of the Round Table Gwen stroked his beard confidently and said, "This afternoon around two o'clock, it was the sandstorm. The time has come."

His voice just fell, and sure enough, a sandstorm came. The sky became extraordinarily dark in an instant, the whole world was shrouded in wind and sand, and the visibility was drastically reduced within a few seconds! The coolies who were busy moving goods near the warehouse also had to put down boxes of heavy goods, hide behind the goods, and use the heavy boxes to resist the storm! And the position of Bedivere and the others happens to be on the upper hand, and now even if they come out of the cover, they cannot be seen by the workers hiding behind the box!

It's the perfect time to dive in! Bedivere just thought so. But not so. The four guards standing at the door of the warehouse were well-equipped, all wearing sand-proof goggles and gas masks. The sandstorm couldn't help them at all. Although the sandstorm is big, it is not so big that people can't see anything at all. Just rush out and force a breakthrough, the guards will definitely see Bedivere and the others!

"It's starting, follow me closely." Duke Gwen said, with the momentum of the sandstorm, he threw the yellow smoke ball out of his hand.

Pop! The smoke ball quickly shattered, and a large amount of yellow smoke compressed in it spread instantly, and merged with the sandstorm almost without any sense of disobedience, turning into a huge cloud of extremely dense smoke!

Needless to say, Gwen was trying to rush into the warehouse under the cover of this cloud of smoke. But can he really see it? Bedivere sprinted with Gwen, and as soon as his head plunged into the smoke, he immediately felt the smoke was terrifying.

Yes, this dense cloud of smoke will indeed reduce visibility to infinitely close to zero. In the smoke, Bedivere couldn't even see Gwen who was less than a yard away! Moreover, this special smoke that has been magically transformed into a special smoke is estimated to have some kind of sound-absorbing ability, and it is surprisingly quiet! The sandstorm outside was roaring frantically, but Bedivere, who was in this cloud of smoke, was wrapped in a silence, completely unaware of the hustle and bustle of the outside world, not even the sound of his own running footsteps!

He was literally in a fog, hearing nothing, seeing nothing. The only thing he can do now is to believe in Duke Gwen, hold tightly the rope that Gwen gave him, and follow the Knights of the Round Table! He knew that Gwen could see his surroundings in this smoke, and Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, might be the only person in the world who could do that!

Using the cover of smoke, they ran fast and quietly, and Bedivere could instantly feel someone passing him. According to his estimation, it was exactly where the guards were standing! Bedivere and the guard were less than half a yard apart, but the other party couldn't feel Bedivere's existence at all! Then Gwen turned around with the werewolf youth and immediately slipped into the warehouse!

The cloud of smoke seems to have spirituality and will follow Gwen along. When they entered the warehouse through the warehouse door, a lot of smoke followed, and they kept covering Gwen to a certain corner of the warehouse before it completely dissipated! Bedivere only had time to look around the environment, and found that they had entered a dark corner of the warehouse full of goods, and they were hiding very well, and everything was going on without anyone noticing!

"Awesome~IndoMTL.com~ Lord Gwen." Bedivere whispered.

"It's ugly." The Knights of the Round Table replied lightly: "Now let's see------"

There are almost zero guards in the warehouse, with only a few patrolling guards passing by occasionally. This warehouse is very huge, and it is full of goods. To be honest, it is impossible to find the intruders who really want to hide even with a few hundred guards, let alone the sporadic number of them now? Therefore, the people of the Mohammed business group probably gave up the strict security in the warehouse, and only set up four guards in front of the door, thinking that they can stop all foreign invaders?

Too tender. The werewolf youth laughed inwardly. At the same time, his eyes fell on the door of a room deep in the warehouse.

That's right, despite being very well camouflaged, Bedivere can see through at a glance. There was a weak airflow flowing in and out from the crack of the door in that room, which was the disturbance caused by something moving up and down inside the room. There is something moving up and down in that room, which means------

It is exactly what Bedivere and his party were looking for, the elevator to the underground research institute.