Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1548: Dream is broken in Qiming (27)
Chapter 1548: The dream is broken in Qiming (twenty-seven)
Meanwhile, Bedivere's side. The werewolf youth had an appointment with King Arthur, so once he left the medical room, he immediately rushed to the bridge of the ship.
As soon as the werewolf youth stepped on the bridge, he found that King Arthur had already found a chair there and sat down, waiting for him.
"Arthur." There were only two people here, Bedivere and Arthur, so the werewolf youth didn't show courtesy to his old friend, and asked straight to the point, "What should we do next? Are we going back to South Africa? "
"No, we'll do Uncle Yake's search here next, and it's here." The King of Knights said mysteriously.
"It's right here? But it's at least half the distance from South Africa!?"
"It's okay, Bedivere." King Arthur smiled and took out two headbands from his arms: "Remember this?"
"It's this **** again." Bedivere's face lengthened at the sight of the headband. Of course he remembered it. He had been put on this headband semi-compulsively by Constantine before, and found that this thing was actually a newly developed long-distance reconnaissance tool in Great Britain.
With this, the artificial holy spirit in the headband can be released, and the user of the headband can control the activities of the artificial holy spirit from a long distance like a remote control, so as to achieve long-distance detection. Although this **** still has a lot of technical flaws.
"There are only three of these headbands in all of Great Britain at the moment, Bedivere." King Arthur smiled, "One is in your hotel room, and the other two are in my hands. But These two are improved versions that add some new features based on previously collected experimental data."
"I still don't get it, Arthur." Bedivere didn't bother to listen to the new features, but instead asked the most important question: "What if you use these headbands to release the artificial Holy Spirit? Fly over to Biller from here. Tonia? The distance is still quite far. Also, is there really no problem in using something as conspicuous as the Holy Spirit in broad daylight? Wouldn’t it be regarded as a ghost roaming the streets by passers-by, causing a huge commotion?”
"Bedivere, you should study physics seriously." Arthur smiled sarcastically: "Spiritual bodies are composed of photons, and photons can move as fast as the speed of light. Fly from here. It's only a matter of seconds to get to Pretoria."
"Oh------" the werewolf youth blushed: "but------"
Not waiting for the werewolf youth to continue, the knight king continued to retort: "And it is precisely because the spirit body is composed of photons that it can actually become completely transparent when it does not want people to see it. We manipulate these [ghosts]. ] Walking in the city streets, passersby completely turn a blind eye. So we follow whoever we want, and the other party doesn't even know that we are following."
"Uh. Okay." The werewolf youth felt a little embarrassed.
"Then, Lord Captain, please take a seat." The King of Knights joked, handing the headband to Bedivere.
"Are you really going to do this, Arthur?" The werewolf took the headband and hesitated a bit: "It's here?"
"This should be the safest place in the world, right? No one will know that we are hiding here and using the headband, let alone being assassinated by an assassin who suddenly appears." Arthur said: "If you feel unsafe The ship's artificial intelligence can also be ordered to lock the bridge doors."
"Okay. That's it." Bedivere said, "Eve, lock the bridge door until I give another order."
"Understood, Captain," replied the navigation system. The gate of the desert boat, which is made of special alloy, gathers a large number of high-tech crystals of the ancient gods, and is firmly locked. Bedivere sat on the captain's seat just now, and was about to put on the reconnaissance headband used to control the Holy Spirit.
"Speaking of which, Brady," the King of Knights stretched his muscles and sat in a comfortable position: "Have you come up with a new name for this ship?"
"What? Wouldn't it be better to just call it the Desert Boat?"
"Are you sure?" Arthur hummed, "It's rare that the ship has been remodeled, the appearance has changed and the owner has also changed. Now that you are the captain, do you really plan to continue to use the [Desert Ship], which is a nondescript. Do you call your own ship by name?"
"But...I can't think of a good name for the time being?" The werewolf youth was worried. He couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed by suddenly asking him to rename a boat.
"You can keep using the old name or choose a new name, whatever you want." The King of Knights put on his headband and said, "But if you really want to change the name, you'd better think of a new name quickly. Such a large ship has to register its nationality, otherwise it is illegal for it to cross the airspace of any country. If you want to register the country of the ship in Great Britain, you must give it a name. After you register a name, you can Can't change the name, if you insist on using [Desert Boat]------"
Then it can only be called the desert ship from now on. Bedivere wondered. That would be really embarrassing.
However, it's not too urgent to change the name anyway, so you can leave it alone for now. With this thought in mind, Bedivere put on a headband and adjusted his posture on the seat. The headband was functioning normally. Not long after the werewolf youth put on the headband, his eyelids became extremely heavy, his consciousness began to blur, and he fell asleep after a while.
Then his vision expands again, appearing as a spirit. In other words, Bedivere, who fell asleep with a headband, is now remotely controlling a spirit body, appearing in the same place and continuing to move.
"Bedivere." Another spirit body appeared beside the spirit body controlled by the werewolf youth, and the voice of King Arthur: "Can you hear me?"
"Arthur?" The spirit body manipulated by Bedivere turned to look at the other party: "This spirit body can speak?"
"It's not the ability to speak, it's something like some kind of telepathy, which is only used between the spirit body and the spirit body." The spirit body controlled by the King of Knights said: "The same reason, you can see me, too Because you are now manipulating the spirits. The spirits can see each other, but others can't see us."
"Can't you really see?" Bedivere was a little worried. After all, the spirit body that King Arthur was currently controlling was a shimmering white thing, its outline was extremely clear, and it looked vaguely like a young man-- ----Somewhat similar to King Arthur.
Bediver looked at his hand, or the spirit's hand, which was very close to a human hand.
"Beddy, come here." King Arthur ignored the doubts of the werewolf youth and walked to the table in the control room. There, the list of characters given by the previous shadow agent has been neatly spread out on the table.
"Can you remember these lists?" Arthur asked.
"There are a lot of lists... It's no problem to remember the circled ones." The werewolf youth answered truthfully. His memory is not very good, it can only be said to be the level of ordinary people.
"Even if you try to memorize it, I'm just on the safe side," said the King of Knights, as if he had memorized most of the list.
Bedevier glanced at the list again, remembering as many people as possible. When he consciously remembered almost, he nodded at the spirit body controlled by the king of knights.
"Very well. Let's go then," Arthur said, then strode out of the bridge window. Because King Arthur controls only a spirit body, it can easily pass through walls. Unhindered, it reached the deck of the Desert Ship.
The spirit body controlled by Arthur looked up at the sky, calculated the direction, and stretched out a hand to the spirit body controlled by Bedivere who followed: "South Africa is here, come with me."
"Want to fly over?"
"Yes. Haven't you tried flying with a spirit body?" King Arthur smiled slyly: "It's a very interesting experience."
The werewolf youth shrugged and stepped forward to grab the hand of the spirit body controlled by King Arthur. The spirit body controlled by the King of Knights suddenly jumped up from the ground, and took the spirit body controlled by Bedivere into the air.
"If you have never experienced it before, flying at full speed at once may be a terrifying experience." Arthur said: "Do you want to accelerate slowly and let you adapt first?"
"No, just fly over there," Bedivere said.
"Then------"
Whoosh! ------------------------------------------ Haven't waited for Bedivere to react , the two spirit bodies have already flown at super high speed.
"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah" "Of course, then Bedville's scream.
"I said you, as for what..." King Arthur, who was flying at extreme speed, couldn't help but say.
Arthur was able to conjure wings and had experienced the sensation of flying at extreme speeds in the air many times a long time ago, so of course he would not be intimidated by this kind of flight close to the speed of light. Bedivere was different. Seeing all the sights in his field of vision passing by his eyes like a torrent, everything was so fast and so dizzying, it was only natural for the werewolf youth to be frightened.
"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmm------------" Bedivere looked like he wanted to vomit, but now he is manipulating a spirit body, and the spirit body vomits not come out.
"Slow down?" Arthur asked ~IndoMTL.com~ or slow------"
"Uh, here we are." The King of Knights said jokingly, then stopped suddenly.
Yes, here we are! The two spirits flew at a speed close to the speed of light, and in an instant, they crossed the distance of most of Africa, and flew from the Red Sea to Pretoria, the capital of South Africa. There is not much difference between the flight of the spirit body and the teleportation technique commonly used by mages, and it may be slower than the teleportation technique. But after all, the earth is a small planet, and it is just a piece of cake to teleport from one place to another in an instant.
Seeing the city from this distance is nothing short of a sight to behold. In a huge and prosperous city, there are many tall buildings and a lot of traffic. It should be magnificent, but from a high altitude, all of this is so insignificant. The vehicles on the ground are like crawling ants.
"Now that we're here, let's go into town," Bedivere said.
"No." The spirit body controlled by the King of Knights pulled the spirit body controlled by Bedivere. It reached out and clicked in mid-air, hitting an invisible barrier.
"There is an enchantment." Arthur said.