Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1528: Dream is broken in Qiming (7)
Chapter 1528: The dream is broken in Qiming (seven)
About eight in the morning, Cairo, Africa.
Bedivere took a nap, and stretched out after getting enough sleep, only to realize that he hadn't slept for a long time. He snorted, maybe the wonderful aerogel bed allowed him to rest more fully, so the time for deep sleep was relatively shortened.
Anyway, he got up anyway, so let's go out for a walk. The werewolf youth walked out of the room immediately after washing up quickly. He doesn't have anything special to do this morning, which means he just needs to get back before the afternoon game starts, and there's no problem with going anywhere until then.
Of course, Bedivere is still a little worried about Elaine. The polar bear has been quarantined in the infirmary of the battleship Britannia all night, wondering if he is getting better?
Thinking like this, Bedivere raised his arm and was about to press the button on the Demon Sealing Bracelet on his left arm to open the portal.
"Pounds!" But an explosion in a nearby room caught the werewolf youth's attention.
The voice came from the room of Zephyr and Seglade. Is there something wrong in the room? The frightened werewolf hurried over and knocked on the door of Syfel and Seglade's room: "Syfel? Syglade? What happened, are you all okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay, meow." Saifer's face darkened when he came to open the door.
"You don't look like it at all." The werewolf gave the leopard youth a white look.
Seifer glanced nervously around the hotel corridor a few times: "Come in first and then meow."
"What the hell, it's mysterious." Bedivere then walked in with a look of dissatisfaction.
However, after he entered the room of Syfer and Seglade, he did not find the so-called explosion site. The room was neat and tidy, and there was absolutely no evidence that an explosion had occurred in it.
"Oh, Mr. Bedivere, you're here meow." On the contrary, Seglade was dressed very strangely, wearing a whole suit of silver shining armor early in the morning, as if he was going to fight at any time.
"Seglade? What are you doing?" Bedivere looked a little depressed: "Your game doesn't start until two o'clock in the afternoon..."
"I know meow." Seglade wiped his helmet with his hand, and made a slightly muffled sound from inside the helmet: "So it's just testing gear now meow."
"Okay." In general, Seglade just got a new toy and couldn't wait to pick it up and play with it, and Bedivere couldn't understand how he felt. The werewolf youth frowned: "But is there really no problem with this? Wearing this to fight, as long as you lose even a part of the armor, the secret that your body has become a child will be worn."
"On the other hand, as long as you don't reveal anything from the beginning to the end, there will be no problem, right?" Seglade hummed. He seemed to have absolute confidence in himself.
"Even if your opponent is the sharpshooter, Pharis, think so?" Bedivere doubted: "I heard he beat you two brothers many times in the previous round table knights trials... ?"
"That guy used to rely on despicable means to win meow." As soon as he said this, Zephyr showed a look of disdain: "Especially the combination of him and Beite, what are those two really? It can be done by dastardly tricks meow. They even put laxatives in our meals for a year..."
"Oh! Don't mention that meow!" Seglade hurriedly interrupted: "That was the most shameful memory meow. Fortunately, my new armor also brought a carry-on bag this time, meow."
A drop of cold sweat came from Bedivere's forehead, and he could probably imagine what had happened.
"Okay, keep busy." The werewolf then said, "I'm here to retrieve my Luna steel weapon. Are the weapons all adjusted?"
"It's all adjusted, meow." Saifer also looked confident: "Thanks to the prototype made by Aunt Vivian, we adjusted the plug-in system very sensitively this time, almost as soon as the trigger was pulled. It can be activated, and the delay rate is also controlled within the allowable range."
He retrieves Bedivere's Lunasteel machete and a Lunasteel dagger from a storage pocket. The shape of the machete is nothing to complain about, but the Luna steel dagger looks different from the previous one, it looks more like some kind of square pyramid picket.
"What the **** is this?" Bedivere picked up the dagger and looked at it again and again, "Won't this thing get in the way?"
"Guess me again." Seglade snatched the dagger and pressed it in the hidden hole in the hilt.
Click! The four-sided cone-shaped dagger suddenly opened like a lotus flower, and it turned into a hook with a terrifyingly precise structure.
Bedivere finally understood at this point. The Luna Steel Dagger was originally designed to be attached to the end of Bedivere's tungsten tongue whip. When the dagger is attached to the end of the whip, the whip can be stabbed like a spear, and then use the impact force and the special properties of the dagger itself to cause huge damage. Now Seglade has completely upgraded the structure of the dagger so that it can be turned inside out and turned into a hook. This thing, needless to say, is used to firmly grasp the wall, so that Bedivere can use force to echo along the wall. Although the original Luna steel dagger was very sharp, it could pierce into the wall by its own nature. But after all, the dagger is not as easy to use as the hook, and the firmness and reliability of grasping the wall are also better than the hook.
The werewolf youth couldn't wait to attach the quadrilateral dagger to his tungsten tongue whip, then adjusted a fiber on the end of the whip so that it could flip the switch on the dagger's handle. The result was perfect, Bedivere held the whip and electrified, the whip moved like a part of Bedivere's body, and the hooks were retracted and retracted freely, almost as flexible as Bedivere's own fingers.
"Very good! Very good!" The werewolf danced with joy as he looked at this sophisticated and handsome gadget.
"One more thing, meow." Seglade handed Bedivere a packet of powdered things: "This is the magic turpentine that Father Odin gave me. Rub it on a weapon, and you can Let the weapon be attached to the magic cat temporarily."
"Another interesting little invention." The werewolf youth took a sniff of the turpentine: "But the taste is a bit strange?"
"Cuck!" Something popped out of Seglade's pocket, screaming at Bedivere, as if in protest.
"What is this?" The werewolf looked at the cute little lizard and couldn't help grinning: "Hey, it's really a cute little one~"
"Hey, he said forbidden words again..." Saifer snorted in a low voice.
"Quack quack quack quack!" Unexpectedly, the little lizard was furious and flew towards Bedivere's face, and as soon as it hit the werewolf's face, it grabbed it!
"Wow ah ah help! Stop it! Stop it!!" Bedivere fell to the ground struggling and exclaimed.
"Huhuhu, Silver is a very vengeful meow." Schagrad smiled gloatingly: "You not only said that the thunderbolt pine made from his urine smelled strange, but also that it was a little bit small. , it's weird that he doesn't get angry meow."
"What meow!?" Bedivere exclaimed as he struggled to get rid of the pseudo-dragon's entanglement: "Is this pine resin made from the urine of a little lizard? Oh!"
Unexpectedly, the pseudo-dragon grabbed harder, and the werewolf youth let out a hysterical scream: "------Wow ah ah ah!"
Ten minutes later, in the infirmary of the [Battleship Britannia---The Assault Palamedis].
"Is this... being scratched by a kitten?" Elaine looked at the scars and bloodstains on Bedivere's face, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Long-winded! I want you to take care of it!" The werewolf youth was just in a fit of anger, so he casually threw the gifts he brought to visit the sick on the table. The apples and oranges in the fruit basket were jumping restlessly and almost didn't fly out of the fruit basket.
Elaine was too frightened to speak.
"Looking at your situation is quite stable." Bediveville gave the white bear man another look, "and the isolation measures have also been lifted, which means that the virus in your body is no longer in danger of infecting others, and it has stabilized. already?"
"Big, probably..." Elaine stammered.
"Is there any problem in the afternoon ring match?"
"Yes, probably not." The white bear said again.
"You know, I just told Arthur and the others that if you are really unwell, your ring match can be postponed for a day." Bedivere then said: "If it really doesn't work, say Come out and don't hold back, okay?"
"I, I really have no problem." Elaine scratched her chest: "Except for feeling a little weird and weird, it should be fine..."
"Really. Then you can do as you wish." Bediveville showed a cold expression: "Since you insist on playing this afternoon, then go to the game with all your strength. If you lose, don't take physical discomfort as an excuse. Just an excuse."
A drop of cold sweat, almost imperceptible, appeared on Elaine's forehead, silent.
The awkward silence lasted for about ten seconds, and then the Ice Bear said, "That... Mr. So, Mr. Solar should be fine, right? I heard him------"
"That guy won't die." Bedivere interrupted with a displeased expression: "You don't need to worry about him at all. He'll be back in time for this afternoon's game."
"Yes, yes..." Elaine closed her mouth and a faint flush appeared on her face. After what happened yesterday, Elaine's reverence for the magic swordsman Solal is estimated to have reached a new level. It's not that Bedivere couldn't understand this, even though he couldn't help feeling very uncomfortable. After all, the people who saved Elaine were Bediveville, Albert, and Duke Gwen who were present. From Elaine's reaction, the credit of the others was completely overshadowed by the light of Solar~IndoMTL .com~ I'm back. "The werewolf hummed very upset," go back to the hotel when you can get out of bed, bring back your Luna steel weapon, and get ready for the afternoon battle. Stop wandering around, you little confused. If you are kidnapped by the bad guys again, we have no time to rescue you. "
"Um, um..." Elaine replied vaguely, looking ashamed.
"Beddie?" Arthur just came to visit Elaine at this time, and met the werewolf youth who was about to leave.
"Good morning Arthur."
"This is not the time to say hello," said the King of Knights with a happy face: "Come with me, Beddy. I just happen to have something interesting to show you!"
"Interesting?"
"Follow me anyway, hurry up!" King Arthur dragged Bedivere away without saying a word.
"Uh!" Elaine, the stunned white bear, said at this time: "Who, who will help me cut an apple..."