Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1515: Awakening to the Night (9)
Chapter 1515 Awakening to Night (9)
Hearing Bedivere's address, the other party couldn't help but paused: "Ah. It's been a long time since I was called by this name. I really miss it."
The lion Saladin took another look at Bedivere's cavalry: "After two days, your cavalry has been adjusted a lot. This repair technique is really admirable."
Bediver smiled helplessly: "No, no, no, it was repaired for me by someone else, and it wasn't completely repaired. It was borrowed by some idiot for a while, and the engine was on the verge of collapse."
"Nevertheless." Saradin the Lion stared at the iron cavalry again: "Even the outer shell has been repaired to this level, which is still very impressive."
Bediver was silent for a while, suddenly remembered something, and asked a few more words: "Speaking of which, Mr. Saladin, are you a friend of Sword Saint Jacques?"
The lion's facial expression changed very subtly, the expression was full of nostalgia and pain, but also cold and uneasy.
"It's not entirely correct to say I'm his friend." The Lion said, "It's more correct to say that I'm a dead enemy on the battlefield."
"Dead enemy?"
"Yes. The Pantoracken Knights of that era were so powerful that they could even compete with the orc army I led." Saradin laughed and said, "The most powerful one is this swordsman. Yake. I had a total of 307 duels with him, and each of them could only be tied, and there was no real difference between the winner and the loser. For the orcs in the army, at that time riding on this car The Sword Saint Yake on the iron cavalry is probably their worst nightmare."
"I really don't know..." The werewolf youth couldn't help sighing. It turned out that the iron cavalry he bought from the second-hand black market had such a big background.
"I later heard that he betrayed Pantoracken. It seems that he joined forces with the Romans and attacked Camilo, the capital of Pantoracken?" Sardinian continued to recall: "I really dare not Believe it. Such a knight who fought bravely for the country would betray his own country? Although he and I are mortal enemies, I have clearly understood his character in countless fights. Whether it is money or power, there should be no such thing in this world. Can you buy Sword Saint Yake?"
Bediver was silent for a moment. This incident is also a mystery to the werewolf youth. Lancelot's father did seem to have everything, and was called the strongest juggernaut in Europe at the time. Why would such a famous person tarnish the good reputation he has maintained for a long time, to betray the motherland he has always devoted himself to and sacrificed his life to be loyal to the motherland?
"Well, but that's all in the past, let's not talk about it." Saladdin the Lion continued, "Look at this machine. There are a few bruises, a lot of scratches, but it's still there. It retains the streamlined beauty of the year. It is really heartbreaking to see the old rival's car in the market, and it is really heartbreaking.------So, did you decide to sell it to me?"
"Uh, no. Not yet." Bedivere shrugged. "I still need it, I really do. When this is all over, when I don't need it anymore, we will Let's talk about the sale of this cavalry."
"Very good." Saradin then smiled at Bedivere: "Then please promise me, use it well, and cherish it well.
I don't believe in heaven and hell, but I believe that after death, the soul will go to some unknown world in the distance. If you can make good use of this machine and use it in the right place, I believe that the soul of Sword Saint Ark somewhere in the distance will also take comfort in it. Goodbye. "
After speaking, the lion turned and left.
Interesting. So Saradin didn't know the fact that the Sword Saint Ark was not dead yet. Bedivere thought to himself. I originally thought that I could find out more about the whereabouts of Sword Saint Yake from Saladin's mouth, but I didn't expect another clue to be broken.
Anyway. King Arthur's search team is very powerful, and it is only a matter of time to find the Sword Saint Yake in this Africa. When they get Yake back for questioning, all the mysteries will come to light.
At the same time, Palamidis also dragged his back pain back to his hotel room.
"Ow..." When the big cat rubbed his waist and pushed the door open, he found that there were lights and the sound of TV in the room.
"Is the little tiger back?" Palamidis walked in slowly and took a look.
"Hi, Mr. Palamidis!" It wasn't Albert who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, but a slightly strange middle-aged man.
"You are------" The big cat was stunned for a moment, and then remembered this person from the face of the other party: "Professor Paul? Why are you here?"
"I'm here to find you." Professor Paul got up from the sofa and looked at the big cat expectantly: "I tried to contact Mr. Bedivere. He said that you would be back later, so he Get the key card for me, and let me wait in this room. I'm going to fly back to Great Britain tomorrow, so I want to take a look at your Meteor Gun Gnear before I go back."
"You want to see that kind of thing?"
"For research purposes." The professor added another sentence.
"Oh, all right----" Palamidis scratched his head: "I guess it's not a big deal to let you take a look at Eternal. You wait-- --"
Big cat used to open the window of his hotel room because he didn't want the glass to shatter when Eternal Neil flew back.
He concentrates, calling on his artifact.
A few seconds later, a flash of light appeared in the sky in the distance, and the ancient Nir was flying over at high speed. If I remember correctly, Eternal Neil should have been left in the valley where the desert devil silkworm lives. Palamides cut off the silk on a cocoon with the wall of Eternal Neil, and was immediately "kidnapped" by Queen Rosetta, leaving the Meteor Gun in place.
Thankfully this thing can be remotely controlled and can be summoned back to Palamidis from far away. Otherwise, it would be a headache for the big cat to go back to the valley to find this gun.
Om! The Meteor Gun Eternal passed through the open window and returned to Palamidis in an instant. The roar of it scraping through the air has not stopped completely, it transformed into a simple harmonic vibration, rippling in the palm of Palamidis' big cat.
"It's amazing." Watching the big cat summon the magic gun back, the scholar on the side sighed: "This thing has been completely synchronized with your brain waves, and it can be summoned from such a distance. "
"It seems that there is still a distance limit. If the distance is too far, it will not be summoned back." Palamidis explained: "If it is sealed in a basement that can block electromagnetic waves, it will not be able to sense my call. ."
"I see. I'll take it down," Professor Paul whispered.
"Here you are." Palamidis shoved the artifact into the hands of the scholar: "If there is any detail that needs to be recorded, just record it. If it is only for archaeological research, please feel free. As long as it is not used. There's nothing wrong with doing bad things."
"How could you use it to do bad things? This weapon is only at your own discretion." Professor Paul took the Meteor Gun and muttered with a little dissatisfaction.
"It's just a joke." The big cat moved his muscles and bones, "You should study slowly. I'll take a bath first."
"Yes------" The professor watched Palamidis walk away, and turned around with a sinister look on his face: "I will."
His eyes shimmered, and his pupils contracted into a slit, like the eyes of a poisonous snake. These sinister eyes stared at all the thoughts of Palamidis' meteor gun, and seemed to be thinking about how to deal with this magical weapon next.
"Hey, Palamie!" Bedivere arrived at such a time, and seeing the door of Palamidis's room slightly opened, he came in and said hello: "You're back?"
"It's back." The big cat just took off his shirt and peered out of the bathroom: "It's been a long day!"
"I want to tell you, Professor Paul----" Bedivere looked towards the hall of the room, just saw Professor Paul sitting in a daze with a meteor gun, and hummed: "Looks like you've already met? That's fine, don't bother."
"Of course------" Palamidis retracted his head into the bathroom: "So good night, little Brady~"
Bedivere also retracted his head from the door: "Okay, good night------"
Professor Paul here was taken aback by Bedivere and interrupted what he was going to do. When Bedivere was about to leave, he showed his vicious snake-like eyes again and raised the ancient Neil- -----
"Wait, little Brady------" I didn't expect Palamidis to stick his head out of the bathroom again:" The two boys Seglade and Syfer were in their room Are you asleep? I'll talk to them later."
"Of course," Bedivere also replied, sticking his head from behind the door, "I'll knock on their door to see. Then------"
Paramedis retracts his head back into the bathroom, as does Bedivere out of the door.
Professor Paul recovered from the stun, this time once again raised the meteor gun and prepared to shoot------------
"Hey!" Bedivere peered in from the door again and said, "The two little devils haven't slept yet, and Seglade is a bit..."
"What's up?" Palamidis poked his head out of the bathroom and sneered: "Shrinked?"
"Uh, how did you know?"
"I know everything." Palamidis shook his head feigningly.
The werewolf youth gave the leopard warrior a white look: "So, did you know your bath towel fell off?"
"Ah!" Paramedis screamed ~IndoMTL.com~ and shrank back into the bathroom before completely disappearing.
"Idiot." Bedivere also pulled his head back out the door.
Professor Paul here raises the meteor gun again and prepares to start.
"Wait!" Palamidis stuck his head out of the bathroom again: "Little Brady, can you get me a change of clothes first?"
Bedevier then reluctantly probed in from the door: "What? You don't know how to bring your clothes in when you go to the shower?"
"I usually wear a bath towel—" Palamidis grinned.
"Enough!!" Professor Paul, who had been waiting for a long time, finally shouted loudly: "How long do you guys have to talk back and forth? It's annoying!!"
"Professor Paul?" Bedivere realized at this time that something was wrong with the old professor's expression—or perhaps his eyes were wrong.
The old professor opened a pair of vicious snake eyes, staring at Bedivere and Palamidis.