Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1516: Awakening to the Night (10)
Chapter 1516 Awakening to Night (10)
"Humph, did you finally show your fox's tail?" Palamidis then stretched out a hand in a gesture of reclaiming Eternal.
However, he started too late. Professor Paul had already released a black poisonous snake one step ahead. The poisonous snake immediately entangled the Meteor Gun Genuine and quickly devoured the long spear! There was a long spear nearly six feet long, but it was quickly swallowed by a small snake, and the whole thing disappeared!
"What?!"
"Hahahahaha!" At this time, Professor Paul seemed to be possessed, speaking in a completely different voice: "You are so trustworthy, Palamidis!"
"Poison Master Beite." The big cat recognized the voice instantly: "It's really you."
"Unbelievable, to be able to transform myself into someone else's appearance..." Bedivere muttered.
"Oh, no, I don't have that much ability." But Bet said, "I just hypnotized this old scientist and used his body to do something. After all, it's really funny. You are just as naive. I was hanging out in the airport before, and I chatted with me without any doubt. Such a naive guy deserves to be used, hahahaha------"
Bediver and Palamides glance at each other.
"Give me back the Eternal!" the big cat continued.
"Don't be stupid, how could I possibly give it back to you!" But Betty smiled sinisterly: "Don't worry, Palamidis. I have hidden your artifact in an electromagnetic wave. In a completely impenetrable room, no matter how you summon it, you will never be able to retrieve this spear! I look forward to fighting you tomorrow, ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
Pop! The little black snake twisted suddenly, as if it twisted its own spine. It started a vicious green-black flame that quickly turned to ashes. And Professor Paul, who was supposed to be under the control of his mind, also fell weakly and collapsed on the carpet in the living room with a snap.
"Uh um..." Then he got up again: "What...? What's going on...? Where is my servant?"
He looked at Bedivere and Palamidis in surprise: "Why are you here?"
"Professor, what are the usual staple foods of the Bergmies?" Bedivere asked.
"Oh, their staple food is abundant." Professor Paul began to gushed as if the switch had been flipped: "Many people think that the Bigmie cannibals are terrible cannibals, but in fact they Rarely eat people, generally only eat sick or dying kindred, or defeated enemies in tribal conflict. Their real staple food is all kinds of fungi, ferns on the East African plateau, and all kinds of crops they grow by themselves. grains, and they are actually very particular about cooking------"
"Alright, alright!" Bedivere interrupted quickly, then turned to look at Palamidis: "It's him."
"Yes, I can see it," Palamidis said.
"Uh, so, what's going on?" The old professor covered his sore forehead: "I remember that I was waiting for the plane in the airport lounge just now. Then someone who claimed to be your friend came. Find me. That person seems to be called..."
"Bet." Bedivere walked over and helped the old professor: "Professor Paul, do you still remember his appearance? That guy is not a good person. If you see that guy's face in the future, you must hide. farther."
"Okay..." The professor was still a little confused.
"So, can you bring my change of clothes? It's on the bedside cabinet." Palamidis asked.
Bediver gave the big cat another look, and said faintly, "Your eternity has been taken away, why are you still taking a bath with a calm look?"
"Hmph, after tomorrow's game is over, even if I crippled Beeter, I want him to return the stolen Eternal to me." Palamidis shrugged: "But tomorrow's game I decided not to fight with Eternal. I used to live just as well without Eternal, and now even if I don't rely on the help of that kind of artifact, I will never lose to a despicable villain like Bet who only plays tricks. Let's see."
Then the big cat took the change of clothes from the professor and shrank in to take his bath.
In this case, Bedivere has nothing to say. I just hope that Palamidis will have some tricks tomorrow to win against the cunning opponent.
"Professor Paul, is it true that you are flying back to Great Britain tomorrow?" The werewolf asked again.
"What date is it today?" The old professor turned to look at the date on the TV: "Oh, it's true. Oops, I have to get up early tomorrow... Is it better to settle down there now?"
"Sleep in Palamidis's room for one night." Bedivere sighed, "Anyway, Albert won't come back to sleep here, and the room is empty."
"I have already caused you so much trouble, how are you still so good to me?"
"What are you being polite, Professor." Bedivere couldn't help laughing bitterly: "Everything was set up by that guy Bette, and you are also one of the victims. Since you are all here, we can't be too late at night. You kicked out of the hotel. Anyway, just stay at ease, go to sleep, don't you have a flight tomorrow?"
"Then... well, thank you." Professor Paul wrote a few lines on a note on the side: "By the way, Mr. Bedivere, this is my contact address at the University of Cambridge in Great Britain. Wait for you. After your trip to Africa is over, when you return to Great Britain, please be sure to come and visit my university."
"Okay. I'll go." Bedivere took the note and left.
Although it was said to be leaving, the room of Bedivere (and Elaine) was not far from the hotel room of Palamidis. After a few turns and a few steps, the werewolf youth returned immediately. in his own room. He knew that Elaine was already lying in the medical room of the British battleship Palamidis, and he would not come back to sleep in this room tonight, so he quickly locked the door after entering the room.
Bedivere wanted to take a shower and sit down to relax, but he had just stepped into the room when the doorbell rang again immediately behind him.
"What the hell----" Bedivere thought that Professor Paul was looking for him again, so he turned back to answer the door slightly depressed.
Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw a group of British knights in front of the door, carrying what looked like a coffin and looking at Bedivere expectantly.
"Uh, what?"
"Is that Mr. Bedivere?" asked the leading knight: "The Knights have something for you."
Bediver frowned. The coffin-like thing was well wrapped, and it was impossible to know what was inside just from a package. But this group of British knights are wearing regular knight attire, and they don't look like fakes. In fact, a group of British knights will never send a bomb or something?
"Who ordered you to bring this?" The werewolf asked again.
"It was an order from His Majesty King Arthur himself," replied the leading knight.
"Really..." Bedivere scratched his head: "Well then, thank you."
Arthur said that he would reward Bedivere well later, but the werewolf had no idea what the reward would be and when it would be delivered. I really didn't expect Arthur to act so fast, Bedivere had just returned to the hotel, and the reward was delivered.
After the knights left, Bedivere dragged the huge coffin-like package into the room by himself. Fortunately, this thing is not as heavy as it looks, and a person can still easily move it. The werewolf youth couldn't wait to open the package, only to find that this thing seemed familiar------
------Isn't this the special "bed" that used to be in the Golden Ship Desert Ship, Bediveville Shipyard Room?
You can't go wrong, looking at the wonderfully streamlined shape of this "bed", coupled with the dazzling golden shell on its surface, this thing is definitely a part from a desert boat. Arthur and the others have turned off the artificial intelligence of the ship, and now it is estimated that the people who are ordered to dismantle the treasure ship buried in the yellow sand a little bit for research purposes.
Bediver tilted his head to examine the peculiar bed.
The usage of this thing seems to be... when people lie on it, aerogel will flow out of it, wrapping the user's whole body. Then, that aerogel will replace the function of the quilt, giving a good night's sleep. The aerogel bed is breathable and warm, all in all a fantastic sleeping experience.
However, this bed seems to need electricity to drive it, right? Does it really work if you take it apart like this?
Bedivere then glanced again and saw that there was indeed a wire by the bed, and there was even a transformer attached to it. Apparently someone had modified the bed's original power supply to adapt its input power to a format common to modern electrical plugs. In such a short period of time to remove parts from that ancient man's ship and refit it to the point where it can be used? If anyone does this, it must be a genius.
Anyway, it doesn't seem to hurt to give it a try. Bedivere looked left and right. Anyway, he is the only one sleeping in this room tonight, there is nothing to be ashamed of------
Then Bedivere immediately stripped off, took a quick shower, plugged it in, and jumped onto the seemingly high-tech bed. When the power was turned on and someone was lying on the bed, those wonderful aerogels flowed out from the edge of the bed and began to wrap around Bedivere's body.
"Huh------" The werewolf let out a long sigh of relief~IndoMTL.com~ It feels like being in paradise---even if it's not heaven, it's almost like soaking in a hot spring Bar. Bedivere never liked to sleep naked, and would at least wear a pair of underpants when sleeping. Lying naked in a warm jelly to sleep like this is still quite unaccustomed.
Then he saw a small object hanging by the bed. That was the spiritual body sensor headband that Constantine had forcibly shoved to Bedivere before. Sure enough, those guys in Great Britain took the opportunity to send this headband together. It's said to improve sleep, but it's actually a device for remote control of an artificial holy spirit. Forcing this thing to be used by Bedivere is actually to use Bedivere as an experiment.
However, the artificial Holy Spirit released from the headband seems to have been hacked to death by the evil star. The remote control function of the headband itself has long since disappeared, and indeed only the feature of improving sleep effect remains. Wearing it while sleeping doesn't seem to have much to lose, plus leads a bounty from Constantine. So, why not do it?
With this thought in mind, Bedivere wears the odd golden headband. Whether it was because the aerogel bed was so comfortable, or because of the headband, Bedivere felt groggy within seconds and fell asleep when he closed his eyes.