Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1702: Interlaced in the occasion (57)
Chapter 17o2 Interlaced at the Fifty Seventh Meeting
God? After listening to King Arthur's words, Bedivere couldn't help but want to laugh. But he finally held back and continued to ask: Is this kind of thing really possible? Is there really a **** to tell people what to do?
At least, that's what the historical records say. King Arthur shrugged: people born with true seeing are extremely rare in the long history of mankind. This kind of person is loved by photons, and it is exaggerated to say that they have the love of the world itself. There are also many people who have acquired true vision for other purposes, but no matter how skilled they are, they cannot compare to those who are born with this kind of talent.
The King of Knights pondered for a moment, and seemed to be organizing words. Then he said: Even if I was able to use the True Sight technique, now that I used the True Sight technique, what appeared in front of my eyes was nothing but a world of photons. Yes, there are colorful photons in them, and the world of photons is incredibly rich, but they don't give me any hints on what to do next.
But what about someone who was born with the eye of true seeing? What they see is not only the world of photons, they can even find the most useful information from this very chaotic world where there are streamers of photons everywhere. as if
Arthur thought about it for a while, as if the rest of the world was grayed out, and only particularly useful information would be presented to them in bright light.
I still don't understand Bedivere and feel at a loss.
For example, in a battle, you have to make moves against your opponent, but you need to think for a long time before making a move to determine what move will be in your best interest. The King of Knights said: However, as the owner of the Eye of True Sight, they don't need to think at all before making a move, and there will be a bright light in front of them to remind them how to make a move. Every move and every style, and even the trajectory of the weapon when the move is made, has been prompted to the user. And that light is absolutely credible, after all, it comes from a certain **** who controls destiny.
So this is awesome? Bedivere felt even more puzzled: he always felt that this was no longer a fight by himself, but a marionette of fate, controlled by something else to fight.
A prompt is a prompt, and whether the user decides to follow the prompt is another matter. The King of Knights raised his eyebrows: But do you know? If you follow that prompt throughout the entire process, it means that the user of True Sight can immediately make moves without thinking about it during battle, and every move can achieve the best effect. Fighting is a process in which two warriors fight each other's wits and courage. If one of them can make a strategy that the opponent can only think of without thinking, then the battle will be one-sided.
Even I felt a lot of pressure when facing Sword Saint Joseph, and had to keep my brain running at all times in order to barely lose to him strategically.
Is it such an exaggeration? Bedivere, who has not personally experienced such a battle, can't imagine it at all. But if what the King of Knights said is true, the level and intensity of that kind of battle are so high that Bedivere is probably far from being able to intervene. Only then did he feel how stupid he was when he said that he could win if he fought with Arthur.
Anyway, the werewolf youth turned his face away in order to hide his blushing moment: at least, you beat the Sword Saint Joseph away. What's next?
That child is our next plan. The King of Knights said: The child seems to have been nurtured by Grandpa Joseph. On the one hand, it is to help Grandpa make money, so that the Juggernaut can raise enough living resources without appearing. On the other hand, he also seems to be expected to perform some kind of mission.
Some kind of? Bedivere felt strange: listening to your tone, it seemed that the kid had been interrogated. But can't you ask anything?
No interrogation at all. The King of Knights smiled bitterly and said: We made a transaction. I told him that his grandfather was just using him as a tool. And he is no longer necessary to be used as a tool. As long as he confesses everything he knows about Joseph the Swordsman, we will give him British citizenship and give him a good life. The trading conditions were meant to be like this. But something technical went wrong.
Bedivere laughs and complains: Is there still a technical problem with this?
The child was cursed. King Arthur said quietly.
Under, under the curse?
Hmm. After Merlin's inspection, there should be nothing wrong. Arthur nodded lightly: the so-called spell is actually a high-level hypnosis. That kid may have been cursed by Grandpa Joseph, and when we wanted to ask him questions, he would start to get headaches whenever it came to Sword Saint Joseph. The more we asked, the worse his headaches got, and as a result we couldn't ask for anything, not even the most trivial details of Joseph's life.
It's really watertight. The werewolf youth couldn't help sighing: Moreover, Sword Saint Joseph was really cruel enough to cast a spell on such a small child.
In order to keep his identity secret, Grandpa also worked hard. The King of Knights couldn't help but smile bitterly: In the end, the only way we can think of is to ask you for help, Bedivere.
After saying this, the werewolf youth felt even more strange: why me? Even you people in Great Britain can't ask anything from that kid, why do you think I can get information from him?
Because ah, Bedivere, no matter how powerful, conjuration is nothing but hypnosis. It will only act according to certain conditions. According to my estimation, the child's situation is that when someone asks about Joseph the Swordsman, he can't answer, otherwise he will start to have a headache. However, the spell requires the person under the spell to realize that he has violated the prohibition before it can be used.
Does the spell not work if the person being cursed is not aware of it? Bedivere understood: That is to say, the child leaked something unconsciously, wouldn't it be affected by the spell?
Exactly. The king of knights nodded: Bedivere, I want you to have a good relationship with that child, and then get information from the child's mouth. Your position is different from ours, you are not a knight of Great Britain, he will not carry you unconsciously, so he will have a greater chance of leaking in his daily life. And most importantly, you were a father to a child, and you know how to deal with small children. I myself have tried to get along with the child and have a good relationship. But I've never been a father, and I really don't know where to start. Even talking to that kid feels very stressful.
Yes. The werewolf youth said something lightly. It was only then that he remembered that King Arthur and Queen Greenville had been married for seven years and had never had any children, and it was indeed a little uncomfortable to get along with children of that age.
Okay. I don't know if I can be of any help, but I'll try. Bedivere then said: Just get along with that kid more, right?
Yes. We've implanted tiny trackers in his molars while doing his medical check-ups, and that gadget also has a listening function. You just need to induce him to speak, and everything he says will be recorded and used as a clue to track down the Sword Saint Joseph.
It's absolutely amazing. Bedivere sighed inwardly.
Speaking of which, what mistake did Sword Saint Joseph make to be hunted down by you all the time? The werewolf youth asked again.
Grandpa, he stole the treasure of the first capital Camilo, the holy sword Storm Watcher. Arthur reached out and touched the scabbard on his waist: that holy sword is as famous as my king's sword, the national treasure of Pantoracken. To give us an advantage in future wars, I must get the Stormwatch back.
Is that all there is to it? The werewolf youth looked at the king of knights seriously: Because he stole the national treasure, it led to the invasion of the Romans later, right? Sword Saint Joseph indirectly killed your father, the Celestial Knight Uther, so you hate him, right?
Maybe. King Arthur ambiguously said: In any case, retrieving the Storm Sword is the top priority now. Continue to get along with that kid on your side, and get more information from him. And we, Great Britain, will continue to study the method to remove the spell, and try to remove the spell from the child. You and your crew will take care of that kid until the Round Table Trials are over, before we go back to Great Britain.
Although I don't really want to be a babysitter, but, well. The werewolf youth sighed: Before my exam is over, I can keep him in this boat for a while. Eve, give that kid the most basic crew permissions. Let him move freely in the boat, but he cannot leave the boat. He was also not allowed to enter vital facilities that could damage the ship.
Got it. to give new occupant guest privileges. Guest-only bedrooms are allocated. The facilities he has access to include: crew bedroom, lounge, large bathroom, and deck.
Do you still have a large bathroom here? King Arthur can't help but complain: Bedivere, how much do you like bathing
Just remodeled. There was an embarrassing cold sweat on the forehead of the werewolf youth: because Elaine's situation is a little unstable, I'm afraid he will cause damage in the Cairo Grand Hotel. Now that stupid bear is making a fuss in the big bathroom, you don't want to see that stupid bear playing in the water naked~IndoMTL.com~ahhahaha
Call. The King of Knights didn't ask any further questions, but got up from his chair: I should leave now that the matter is settled. The British side will send some toys for the child tomorrow, you remember to check it.
Okay.
Bediver was just about to stand up and send King Arthur away, but Eve's voice sounded in the room: Captain, something happened in the bathroom.
Which bathroom? The werewolf youth asked subconsciously.
Every bathroom is being used. Eve replied, and two hologram windows popped up at the same time.
One is the image of the large bathhouse, Elaine, who has become a white shark man, is wreaking havoc. On the other side is the bathroom of the captain's cabin in Bediveville, where the kid is chasing four golden scarab golems because he refuses to let them wipe his body
Oh, the **** werewolf youth hides his face sullenly.
Beddie, I leave this to you. King Arthur held back his laughter and fled in a hurry.