Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1557: Dream is broken in Qiming (36)


Chapter 1557 The dream is broken in Qiming (thirty-six)

About 1:45 p.m., on the deck of the [Battleship Britannia-------Attack Palamidis], almost all the candidates who were going to play today gathered. After all, no one wanted to If you want to miss today's game, you don't want to be deducted by the referees for being late.

"Palramidis hasn't arrived yet?" There are exceptions, though. Bedivere was a little uneasy looking for the figure of the leopard warrior in the crowd.

"It's really weird." Seglade's forehead also dripped with sweat: "Dad said this morning that he was going to take Professor Paul's plane. The plane should take off at nine o'clock, but he kept dragging it until I haven't come back at this time, could something have happened meow?"

"Hehe, don't worry about him." Albert didn't care: "Uncle Palamidis is so powerful, even if there is a situation that makes him temporarily unable to escape, he will definitely be able to find a way to get there in time. at the game venue."

The tiger nudged the bear man beside him with his elbow and asked, "Right?"

"Yes, yes..." Elaine replied falteringly, her face clearly still pale.

"You too, Elaine." Bedivere glanced at the white bear man: "Are you in good health? Are you able to play?"

"Big, probably no problem." Elaine rubbed her stomach subconsciously: "It's just, a little stomachache."

"Speaking of which," Albert looked up and down Seglade's cool armor: "Seglade, you seem to be a little shorter than usual? Is it my illusion?"

"Uh, no, there's no such thing meow------" The young Leopard Man (actually a teenager now) also began to hesitate to answer: "There is that in the armor of Great Britain... uh, yes Yes, there is warp magic-nyan. Even a very fat fat man can wear armor with a standard body. The same is true in reverse, no matter who wears this, the appearance will be standardized, nyan."

"Is it meow?" Tiger then tapped Seglyde's helmet hard: "There are quite a lot of black technologies in Great Britain."

Because the tiger jokingly knocked on the leopard boy's helmet, it almost fell off, and Seglade was so frightened that he quickly supported the helmet to avoid revealing the stuffing. The fact that his body has become a child must not be known to others--especially not to be known by the public on live TV--otherwise it would be shameful. After Segrad straightened the helmet, he wrapped the cloth around his face as tightly as he could, so that it would hold the helmet in place and prevent it from loosening again.

"The candidates who came to participate in the round table trial!" At this time, the round table knight Cador had already walked over from the bridge and announced loudly: "Welcome to the venue of the third round! The candidates who have won a game are considered elites among the candidates, so I will not nag too much. I hope you will face up to the challenge in the next game, with wonderful tactics and gorgeous skills. , to win this game!"

"Oh!" Many candidates in the audience began to cry with enthusiasm and shouted loudly.

And the huge holographic screen is also projected from the direction of the bridge, reflecting in front of everyone. It clearly lists the battle list for this (third) ring match:

Group 1: Silver Wolf Bedivere vs Gladiator Berelder

The second group: Palamidis vs. Poisoner Beatr

Group 3: Marksman Farris vs. Leopard Seglade

The fourth group: "Hawkeye" Evan vs. Mordred

Group 5: Fighter Rickeld vs Magic Swordsman Solal

Group 6: Dragon Knight Doha vs Monster Hunter Albert

Group 7: Monk Judar vs. Prince Tristan

Group 8: Viking Warriors, Hillhart, Ice Bear, Elaine

The ninth group: Dark Elf Chanel vs. Gunner Igor

……

Is it finally coming? A drop of cold sweat appeared on Bedivere's forehead, both nervous and excited. He accompanied Arthur to a different world nine hundred years later for a whole month. During this month, he did not let time go to waste, but kept practicing. In addition to some necessary physical training to adapt to the other world nine hundred years later, he also underwent some special training specially designed to fight the gladiator Berelder.

For Berelder, it was just one night; for Bedivere, it was a whole month. Today's game will definitely surprise the dead bald Berelder.

Speaking of which... Solar is gone too? Bedivere was worried again looking for the figure of the magic swordsman Solal in the vast sea of ​​people, and he found that Elaine the white bear was doing the same. However, Solar still didn't show up, and it felt really bad. That guy Solar went to Norway yesterday in order to save Elaine, saying that it was to retrieve the water of the "Lake of Immortality". In the end, only Bedivere brought back the lake water, while Solar stayed there alone to fight the giant Jotun, whose life and death were uncertain. Elaine later learned about it, and she has been brooding about it. If the magic swordsman Solal couldn't come to participate in the competition because of saving him, the ice bear would probably feel even more uncomfortable.

"Then, it's the last time to report." Knight of the Round Table Cador announced. The time was already 1:58 in the afternoon, and the game would officially start in two minutes, but Palamidis and Solar were still in sight. If you miss this final report, the organizers of the round table trial will announce that the two will abstain from the competition.

Bedivere and the others broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, someone driving an iron cavalry approached rapidly.

"Mr. Albert." I didn't expect that the driver of the iron cavalry was a burly man, and someone Albert knew - Tigerman Gusta: "I believe you have I forgot to bring something."

"That person is..." Bedivere seems to have seen the tiger man, but Gusta is now wearing an American football jersey, so the werewolf youth can't help but wonder.

------Besides, isn't that cavalry from Bedivere? !

"Ah, thank you." Albert scratched his head embarrassedly: "I almost forgot."

"Forgot?" Bedivere heard it, and the blue veins on his forehead could not help but bulge: "You almost [forgot] you said just now."

"Uh------" Albert hurriedly covered his mouth, knowing that he had missed the point.

"Albert, what are you trying to say, you almost lost the cavalry I lent you, and you almost forgot about it, don't you know how to bring it to the next game? ?!" The werewolf youth was furious: "Can you be a little more irresponsible, kid?!"

"Uh hahahahaha, don't be so angry----" Albert laughed along, retreating in the direction of the iron cavalry: "Let me deal with it later, Gus Mr. Tower."

"Uh, oh..." Seeing Bedivere scolding Albert, Gusta was a little overwhelmed, so he had to climb down from the cavalry and return the cavalry to Albert.

"Speaking of which, you really know how to drive a cavalry." Tiger praised after jumping on the cavalry.

Gusta smiled bitterly: "Because I work as a guard in the hotel's parking lot, and sometimes valet parking, this driving skill is a necessary professional knowledge, which is included in the training content of the hotel staff."

"And you've also completely repaired the cavalry, which is very good." Albert checked the various parts of the cavalry again - the fierce battle this morning caused the cavalry to be severely damaged, and St. The people of Finks even repaired the severely damaged iron cavalry into a new one in such a short period of time, which is also amazing.

"Fixed?" Bedivere's ears moved again, with blue veins all over his head: "When did you break the iron cavalry again? Why do you need to repair it if it's not broken?"

"Uh hahahahahaha------------ I'm so sorry." Albert began to just smile and not speak, so as not to say more and more mistakes.

Bediver didn't say much to the tiger, just rushed up and grabbed Albert's neck.

"Cough! Silence!" Cador of the Round Table saw that there was quite a commotion on the side of Bediveville, and immediately interrupted: "Last minute!"

Ignoring the riots on the side of Bedivere and the others, time does pass by every minute and every second. If Palamidis and Solar don't show up again, they will really be disqualified from the competition!

Bedivere couldn't help but glance at the poisoner Bethe not far away. Bett is the opponent of Palamidis this time, and Palamidis would be late for such an important game. It is very likely that Bette, a despicable villain, is interfering in it. Bedivere saw Bett's inadvertently smug expression, and had already guessed most of it.

Would you like to protest this and get the people of Great Britain to delay the Palamidis-Better match? But does this protest really work?

"The last ten seconds." Cador reported aloud as if he were sentenced to death. Counting numbers also appeared on that huge holographic screen.

No more~IndoMTL.com~ No matter how fast Palamidis runs, it is absolutely impossible to reach this venue within ten seconds!

Bedivere has veins on his forehead. It's too much to let a despicable villain like Beite succeed, it's too......

Fsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!

The attention of everyone who was counting down was suddenly attracted by a sharp neigh. The sound was like the neighing of a horse, but it was mixed with the roar of a lion. It sounded very unique!

Click, click, click! The sound of horses' hooves came, and the huge and sturdy black golden eagle galloped towards the sky, like a pitch-black thunderbolt in the sky, swift and furious. It left a phantom-like trajectory in the space it passed, not because it had any special magic power, but because it moved too fast, leaving afterimages one after another on everyone's retinas.

"I'll come too." At the same time that the Black Golden Eagle approached the British battleship, Palamides also flipped from the Eagle's back and landed lightly on the deck.

Time is up. In the last second of the game registration, Palamidis appeared gorgeously!


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