Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1930: Fighting in the dark night (5)
Chapter 1930 Fierce Battle in the Night (5)
Meanwhile, the battleship Britannia, in the attacking Palamidis.
The siren from the teleportation chamber rumbled, stinging Bedivere's ears.
"What's the matter?" Bedivere, who was originally instructed to wait in this teleportation room, couldn't help asking excitedly: "Have you found Al? Are you on your way to bring him back?"
"No." Cador shook his head, looking nervously at the monitor screen: "There is an external transmission signal hacked into our system. The transmission signal uses the transmission of this battleship. It seems that the other party is trying to force open our teleportation device from a distance?!"
"Can this kind of thing be done?"
"Normally, it is impossible. All channels are strictly encrypted, and it is impossible for outsiders to easily crack, unless the other party already knows this British military channel."
While explaining to Bedivere, Cador used the walkie-talkie to call the other knights: "This may be an enemy attack. All gathered in front of the teleportation room, ready to fight!"
"You guys are a little too nervous." Bedivere hummed.
"It's better to be prepared than to be suddenly invaded by the enemy." Cador hummed.
Beep. The console made a strange sound, as if something had changed in the teleportation system.
"What's the matter?"
"The invasion stopped, but the other party left a fixed coordinate." Cador frowned: "This is... the coordinates of the underground? The approximate location is... Sahara. The desert southwest?"
"Under the desert?" Bedivere suddenly seemed to understand something: "Could it be, in the underground glass sea? Can a signal come from that kind of place?"
"According to the direction of the coordinates, that's it." Cador shrugged: "But this is normally impossible. Even Great Britain has never had such a powerful transmission device that can penetrate the entire desert. Block, and transmit the signal from the glassy sea below to the ship. Unless---the other party has a more advanced signal enhancement device than ours."
"So, what is this coordinate used for? Can it be used to open the portal?" Bedivere asked again, "Would you like to open the portal and try?"
"It seems that the other party wants us to use this coordinate to open the portal." The Knights of the Round Table frowned deeper: "But this may be a trap. Maybe as soon as the portal is opened, magma will flow in from the opposite side. ..."
Bediver can't help but frown a little unhappily: "This kind of thing will never be clear unless you try it. Try opening the portal."
"Hey, you said it easily enough," Cador then sarcastically said: "You are not the person in charge here, and you don't have to take the blame if something goes wrong, right?"
"Cador, open the portal." Suddenly, the voice of Knight King Arthur came from the loudspeaker in the teleportation room.
"But, Your Majesty!"
"Opening the portal and maintaining the barrier on the door can prevent things like seawater or lava from flowing back into the ship." King Arthur added: "Since Bedivere wants to satisfy his curiosity, he Let him go in and explore the other side of the door by himself. So everyone has no opinion?"
Cador and Bedivere looked at each other, silent.
"Very fair, Your Majesty." Kador, the Knight of the Round Table, couldn't think of any more words to refute: "Everyone is ready, the portal will open in ten seconds!"
"Ten, nine, eight------" When Cador announced this, the werewolf youth also walked out from the console and walked inside the teleportation chamber. The knights in Great Britain also held their weapons around nervously, as if they really thought that as soon as the door opened, a group of enemies would rush in and fight with them.
"The portal is open!" With Cador's voice, a door appeared in front of Bedivere out of thin air. Bedivere has been using this teleportation system a lot lately. He is used to this portal, but the portal that appeared this time has some kind of wonderful seven-color brilliance, which seems to be subtle from the portal he usually sees. It's a little bit different.
"Huh?" He snorted: "The opposite side should also need equipment such as a magic bracelet to open this kind of portal?"
"Theoretically so," Cador replied.
"It's not a product of Great Britain, but it can easily hack into Great Britain's system? Could it be that the opponent's technological level is much more advanced than ours?"
"Are you planning to go in or not?" Cador was a little impatient, "If you don't go in, I'll close the portal?"
"Okay, okay, I'm here------" The werewolf youth didn't ask any further questions, and took one step into the door.
The portal is just a connection point between two spaces, and the process of passing through the portal actually takes an extremely short amount of time. In the next instant, Bedivere had come to a place similar to a hole in the ground.
"Er... Hi, Bedivere...?" Albert was stunned when he saw Bedivere on the ground, then greeted awkwardly.
"El?!" Bedivere also looked at the other party in astonishment. He was still waiting patiently in the boat, thinking that the people of Great Britain could save Albert through negotiation. Unexpectedly, the people in Great Britain hadn't acted yet, and a portal here directly brought the werewolf youth to the tiger man youth.
"Oh, my God!" Bedivere exclaimed when he saw Albert, who was almost naked and surrounded by a rag.
"Oh, my God!!" Bedivere exclaimed again when he saw Chanel, whose clothes were torn in several places, and there was still a wound on his leg.
"Oh, my God!!!" Bedivere looked closely and exclaimed loudly when he saw the terrible scar on Albert's chest.
"You finished calling meow?" Albert became a little impatient when he saw Bedivere exclaiming all the time: "Can you save us from here first after you finish calling? My body moved. No..."
"Uh...of course." The werewolf youth first took off his shirt and threw it to the tiger man youth, then went over to carry him: "Huh?"
His puppy's nose twitched, as if smelling something wrong.
A fishy smell.
"You kid..." He squinted at Albert, with his eyes blaming Albert who had done bad things.
Then he glanced at Chanel again, feeling sorry for her.
"Cough cough!" Albert knew what Bedivere had smelled, and hurriedly interrupted with a dry cough: "Let's go back and talk about the details, meow? I think I'm about to die----- -"
Bediver gave a low snort.
"Let's go first," Chanel smiled wryly at Bedivere: "Just remember to call the medical team to rescue me later."
Bediver grinned helplessly, ignoring Chanel, and the heavily injured tiger man walked into the portal.
An hour later, the battleship Britannia, the Assault Palamedis, in the infirmary.
"How's he doing?" Bedivere asked in a low voice from outside the infirmary's cubicle.
"Very optimistic," replied Constantine, Knight of the Round Table. "There have been massive internal bleeding and ruptures in the internal organs. There are multiple bruises and burns on the body, and the wounds have ulcerated and infected to varying degrees. The worst is , his heart has stopped beating."
Bediver's face sank.
"His heart has stopped beating, but he is still alive." Constantine shuddered: "His brain maintains normal thinking functions, and blood is flowing as usual. Incredible things. He looks like the blood in his body is not pumped to all parts of the body by the beating of the heart, but the blood is flowing on its own."
"Is this kind of thing...really possible?"
"His body has surpassed the common sense that a [creature] should have, and is close to a supernatural existence." The Knight of the Round Table blinked, "A high concentration of intrinsic photons can be detected in the blood, and his blood has Fully fused with photons, the flow of blood is actually the flow of photons."
"How could..." Bedivere frowned, "Is it really okay to go on like this?"
"The Orc's body can already withstand the effects of photons for a long time. I don't think he will be in danger of petrification in a short time. But he is indeed an unpredictable special case. His life has completely depended on the supply of photons. However, no one can be 100% sure whether this supply can successfully become the energy of his life activities, and whether it can continue to supplement his physical consumption."
"So, that means...?" Bedivere squinted at the doctor.
"His visceral function has almost completely stopped~IndoMTL.com~ I doubt that he can still eat normally and maintain normal life activities." Constantine then said the truth: "Even if the [photon plasma] in the body He is still maintaining his life, so that he will not die for the time being, but his body will probably become weaker and weaker, and eventually become a mummified corpse or a living corpse or something."
Bediver's face sank again: "Can't he find a way to revive his stagnant internal organs?"
"I'll tell you, I've done everything I can. But unfortunately, I'm out of control. He's literally dead and not a [creature] anymore." Constance Ding shook his head, "You can try putting him in the so-called medical warehouse in your boat, hoping that the technology of the ancients can bring him back to life. But...don't have high hopes."
"Okay." Bedivere was too lazy to say anything to the doctor. The situation was quite desperate, but he decided to send Albert into the medical warehouse to try, maybe a miracle could really happen.
He hurriedly ended the conversation with Constantine and walked into the cubicle of the medical room. He didn't expect Albert to have woken up, lying on the bed and looking thoughtfully at the night scene outside the window.
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