Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1649: Interlaced in the occasion (4)

Chapter 1649 Interlaced in the occasion (four)

"Well, I have to talk to the captain of that ship." So Shaxing said bluntly.

"Okay, Husky also wants to go and play with him~" The dog boy has shown unusual interest since he saw the silvery spaceship just now.

"No, you stay on this ship. I may have to go somewhere else next." Sha Xing thought that he might follow the clues and set off to find the dragon hunters, so he thought he should not take it with him. Skye went on the adventure. God knows where he is going next, will there be more danger?

"Eh------" The dog boy pouted in dissatisfaction.

"What? You just leave little Husky here?" Charlotte hummed dissatisfiedly: "As a nanny, you are really irresponsible."

"I'm a bodyguard, not a babysitter." Xinghuilong then said, "And I don't think it's a big deal to leave this kid in this heavily guarded battleship of Great Britain for a while, right?"

"You can rest assured, Grand Duke Shaxing." Even the Knight of the Round Table, Cador said, "I think we can protect little Husky."

Charlotte was even more upset: "Don't condone him!"

Cador smiled and said, "Hahaha, after going through today's tossing, I think Grand Duke Shaxing is also tired. Give him a half-day off and let him do what he wants to do, no Is it good?"

"Thank you, you are really considerate." Xinghuilong then sarcastically said: "Although you treat me like an old man, it makes me a little uncomfortable."

"Then------" He turned to Husky and said, "I'll go away first, you can visit the battleship slowly here, and wait for the little leopard to come back. Don't make any trouble in the high places. , do you understand?"

"Okay." Husky still pouted in dissatisfaction. But thinking that the evil star might be gone for a while, and that Hal might wake up soon, Husky didn't even think about running around. When his little friend wakes up, Husky intends to apologize to Hal as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, on Bedivere's silver sand boat, the Desert Boat.

"Hu------" The werewolf youth crawled out of the medical cabin, only to feel exhausted. Although the medical cabin can heal wounds quickly, healing requires stamina (nutrition).

The medical cabin originally had an additional nutrient supply system to make up for the nutrients and stamina consumed during physical healing. However, the ratio of the nutritional system is adjusted based on the bodies of the ancient gods, and it seems that it is not suitable for modern people. So Eve stopped putting in most of the nutrients with potential risk factors, and only replenished some of the most basic nutrients - protein, glucose and salt. Because of this, using the medical cabin for a long time will still make people feel extremely tired. For those injuries that are too severe, even if a medical pod can be used to prolong life, the user may be debilitated to death.

Thinking of this, Bedivere couldn't help but glance at the other medical cabin beside him. There was also a cat boy named Mutter, who was brought over by Albert. Mutter seemed to have just had some kind of major surgery and needed to be well before tomorrow morning to play, so Albert brought the cat boy over and put him in the medical cabin for treatment.

The child's surgical wound seems to be quite serious, and he needs to fully recover to a level capable of participating in the competition in such a short period of time. Is there really no problem? Bedivere couldn't help worrying. ------ Maybe even if the cat boy can play, he will be so weak that he can't even run?

No, it was someone else who was more worrying. Bedivere then looked in the medical bay column for another medical bay that was still in use. In a medical cabin with a green light on, laying the magic swordsman Solal. When this guy came back, he was already on the verge of death, and he didn't know if he could survive it.

"Well, boss, how long are you going to watch with your **** bare?" Someone's voice suddenly sounded, startling Bedivere.

"Wow!------" The werewolf youth literally jumped up, he turned his head and looked at the sound: "Lawrence?! Why are you still here?"

"Well~" The bounty hunter put down the french fries in his hand, with a subtle smile on his face: "Didn't you say before that this medical cabin is so powerful that it can make the wound on your leg, boss, in Will it be completely cured within twenty minutes? I thought it was impossible, so I stayed and observed for a while. The result------"

"And you waited here for twenty minutes? Are you a fool?"

"I waited twenty-five minutes, boss." Lawrence took out a pocket watch from his pocket: "It counted by the stopwatch."

The werewolf youth stretched his face and put on his shorts: "You are really busy."

"It's quite free, anyway, I decided to find a place to hide after finishing today's commission, and avoid the limelight." Lawrence is still chewing french fries: "It's what you said, boss, Mohamed. The German businessmen are going to kill me, aren't they?"

Bediver snorted. At first, he wanted to praise Lawrence for being prudent and safe, but he thought about it again, and it seemed that something was wrong: "Wait...you plan to hide in my boat all the time to avoid the limelight. ?"

"Can't you, boss?" Lawrence looked at Bedivere with watery eyes, then took a few more french fries and chewed it in his mouth: "By the way, can you believe it? I asked Miss Eve. Is there anything I can eat here, she even prepared this for me. Can you believe it? These french fries are not real french fries at all, they are made of water and air. But the taste is better than my Fast food restaurants are much better."

"Oh------" Bedivere still elongated his face. He had heard from a long time ago that Egyptians were mostly a bunch of lazy idiots. Give these guys a chance, they'll be lazy and just eat and drink. But Bedivere didn't believe such rumors before—until he saw this guy Lawrence lying around and slacking off.

"Lawrence, get me off this ship right now," Bedivere said angrily.

"Uh, what?"

"I gave you the freedom to move around in the boat, so that you would not be hunted down by the Mohammedan merchant group, but I never said that you should make this boat your home. You are stuck here. What are you planning to do? Are you planning to eat, sleep and sleep enough every day to make yourself a fat pig?"

"No, I didn't plan to do this, I just wanted to relax for a while..."

"I don't want to do it a second time, get off my boat," Bedivere emphasized.

"What you mean by [leisure] is to hang around in my boat and do nothing." The werewolf youth was unhappy: "Lawrence, get off the boat and find a job!"

"Boss, do you need to be so stingy? Anyway, your boat is powered by solar energy and has unlimited energy supply. Food is still synthesized from water and air. How much is needed------"

"That's not the point! Laziness will make you lose your sharpness and make you die faster."

To put it bluntly, one of the things Bedivere admired most about Lawrence (and the only thing) was the guy's ability to save himself in the face of danger. This guy is a survivor, but he needs to keep busy to get the best out of his sharp survival instincts. Once slack off, he is no different from salted fish.

"No, no, no, I think if I disembark now, I'll be ambushed by the business group and be assassinated. That's when I really die faster..." Lawrence argued with reason.

"You can use this ship's teleportation beam. Wouldn't it be easy to escape?" Bedivere puffed up again: "Escape routes are prepared for you, can you still be assassinated? If so, you It's a miracle that this level has survived to this day."

"Okay------" Lawrence got up from the ground, "Is it all right to look for a job, then I'll look for a job. Na------"

He handed the big bucket of French fries to Bedivere: "Then I'll go first, don't miss me, boss."

"The ghost will miss you." Bedivere really wanted to vomit old blood.

Just after the scoundrel of Lawrence was driven away, Eve's voice also rang: "A communication from the battleship of Great Britain, someone wants to visit the Lord Captain Bedivere."

"Oh? Who?" Bedivere was stunned for half a second. If it was Arthur and the others, they would definitely board the ship directly to find Bedivere. It's so formal, the people who said beforehand that they would "visit" the werewolf youth are usually guys that Bedivere doesn't know well.

Anyway, go meet this prudent stranger first. The werewolf youth put on his shirt, left the medical room, and walked all the way to the deck of the desert boat. In fact, he didn't walk very fast, because his leg injury was just healed~IndoMTL.com~ There was still a little numbness on his leg. But after all, his journey was relatively short. When he walked to the deck, the other party was still flying slowly on the transport boat of Great Britain (the transport boat's flight speed was indeed slow enough).

It was almost dusk, and Bedivere felt hungry too. It happened that Lawrence handed him a poke of french fries, so the werewolf youth waited for the transport boat to approach while eating french fries.

The werewolf youth originally thought that some big man was approaching the sand ship and wanted to have an important meeting with his Captain Bedivere, but he did not expect that the one who got off the transport boat turned out to be a young man in golden armor .

"...It's you?" Bedivere and Shaxing cried almost in unison.

"Why, it's actually you." The two exclaimed in unison again.

"Don't learn from me." Once again, the words of the two of them were in sync with each other: "You are learning how to speak from me."

Then neither of them spoke, and there was a dead silence on the deck of the sand boat, where the sun shone with the afterglow.

It's embarrassing.