Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2071: The Embers of the Dawn (3)


Chapter 2071 Embers annihilation at dawn (3)

"One hundred million? Are they crazy?!" On the way back, Lawrence's violent complaints came from the communicator.

"I know what you're trying to say, but please don't yell at the communicator, my ears hurt." Bedivere moved the communicator away and rubbed his buzzing wolf ears.

"Sorry..." Lawrence also paused to adjust his mood and continued: "So, what are you going to do, boss? Just follow that group of people and pay a mediation fee of 100 million yuan. Or are you planning to hand over that sun wheel thing?"

"If I think of a way, I think one hundred million can still come together." Bedivere turned his eyes to the pine forest in the distance, which of course was the green garden of his own sand ship [Dawn] The pine forest on the top is gone, and now the sun sets, the green plant rises from the lower level to the deck of the sand boat to absorb the last bit of sunshine.

"But it's completely vexatious." Lawrence continued to complain: "After all, those guys in the Egyptian government are just jealous of your activity in today's game. They don't have any evidence that you have any evidence from Pharaoh Mei. The ancient artifact was stolen from the ancient tomb in Nice, and when we left the ancient tomb, we were thoroughly searched through the gate. Since they could not find anything at that time, why did they think that you, boss, came from the ancient tomb? Bring out their national treasures?"

"I know all these truths." The werewolf youth hummed, "But I still decided to pay the money to settle the matter."

"Didn't the British side say anything?" Lawrence asked again.

"King Arthur told me that they could use some diplomatic means to pressure the Egyptian government to let them stop." Bedivere replied truthfully: "But doing so will inevitably affect the relationship between the two countries... Besides, I don't want to owe King Arthur any more. So I'm going to figure out a way to solve this myself."

"...Unbelievable!" Lawrence continued to complain: "So...do you want me to help contact the Myerson Brotherhood? Maybe the Brotherhood can help mediate? "

"I don't want to continue to owe the Brotherhood," Bedivere shook his head. "I haven't even officially joined the Myerson Brotherhood yet, remember?"

"You can't do this either, boss, you're so stubborn." Lawrence hummed, "So what do you want?"

"Is there any way to make money quickly, Lawrence?" the werewolf youth asked, "You are a land bug, I know you must have a way, right?"

"Yes, yes... um, when will the money be paid?"

"The first half must be paid within a week, and the second half within a month." Bedivere then said, "This is the longest grace period that Great Britain can get for me. "

"Does that mean you have to collect 50 million within this week?" Lawrence muttered over the microphone: "It's really difficult."

"I know you can do it," Bedivere continued.

"Okay, I'll think of a way..." Lawrence sighed: "But I have to warn the boss first, this money will be hard earned."

"I have no opinion on this." The werewolf youth shrugged, "After successfully qualifying for the finals, I just had a week to prepare for the finals. Anyway, I was idle, so I considered working and earning money as my own. It's a kind of practice."

He jumped from the small transport boat and reached the deck of his sand boat. Lawrence happened to be sitting on a bench not far across from him, taking care of two little ghosts playing in the woods. This distance no longer required the use of a communicator.

"What are you doing?" Bedivere watched as he reached the deck. The two little ghosts seemed to be playing with paper airplanes on the edge of the deck, folded paper airplanes of different shapes and colors from multicolored origami prepared for them, and sent them out. Obert and Kate are only children after all, and they find it novel and interesting to play. While laughing and laughing, they keep folding out more paper airplanes and throwing them out. It seems that they are flying farther than whose paper airplanes are.

Under the setting sun, there are hundreds of paper planes floating on the Red Sea from a distance, and the scene is quite spectacular. Even Seglade's pseudo-dragon pet "Shining Silver" came to join in the fun, flying around the planes in the air, occasionally picking up paper planes to play with.

"It's polluting the environment," said the werewolf youth.

"It's a special cornstarch paper that degrades immediately when it touches water. It doesn't take long for the paper plane to disappear into the Red Sea after falling into the Red Sea. There's no problem." Lawrence said. Seeing that he is so clear about the source of the paper, it is estimated that he bought it for the little devils to play with.

"Be careful when you play, don't fall into the sea with one foot." Bedivere then instructed again.

"It's alright, it's alright, my wings can fly meow." Tigerman boy Obert grinned mischievously, threw out another paper airplane, and then laughed meaninglessly.

"Aubert will save me if something happens." Kate also said, not to be outdone, throwing another paper airplane.

Bedivere shrugged, and he knew it was a bit redundant. The fence on the deck of the sandboat was about the height of two kiddos' chests. Unless the two kids were so naughty that they wanted to climb the fence, it was impossible for them to fell into the sea. It's up to Lawrence and the other adults who are in charge of taking care of them to not let the two little devils do excessively dangerous actions.

"Are the others back?" Bedivere asked Lawrence instead.

Actually, he mainly wanted to go to Palamidis to talk about "financing", and also wanted to confirm how much military funds they all had left. He remembered that Palamidis and Rogan had cooperated to make soft drinks before. It seemed that he had spent a lot of money to bribe several food and drug administrations in Egypt, and he should even have given money to the industrial and commercial departments. The military funds will not be used up a lot.

"The old mage is still hiding in his workshop and researching things as always. You see, he has no time to take care of the two children, so he forced me to take care of them. The Leopard family has not come back, and I don't know where they went. Go to Xiaoyao and have a good time. After all, they all passed the semi-finals, so it's time to celebrate. But the little white bear came back, and as soon as he came back, he hid in the bathhouse and soaked in it. Did he always like bathing so much?"

"I don't know..." Bedivere remembered Elaine's transformation into a white shark. Maybe Elaine has been practicing transformation, trying to control the brutal beast in the white shark state. Leave him alone.

"Is that so, I'll talk to Logan first." The werewolf youth then said, "It's getting late, don't let the little devils play on the deck for too long after the sun goes down, lest they catch a cold. Wait. Take them to dinner."

"Okay, of course boss." Lawrence mocked Bedivere with a deliberate salute.

"Stinky boy..." The werewolf youth ignored Lawrence and walked into the cabin on his own.

"Welcome back, Captain Bedivere." As soon as he entered the cabin, Eve's voice sounded in the corridor. Then several golden scarab golems flew past Bedivere and flew off the deck.

"Who was that just now?"

"That is the daily routine collection work ordered by Mr. Seglade." Eve said: "The work to collect the flammable flower seeds of the protist sample XF-813."

"Oh, Huomeizi flower?" Bedivere thought for a while before remembering that the so-called flammable flower seeds were Huomeizi flower seeds. This kind of thing that explodes when it dries is almost like the one used by people in the old days, and it really helps in today's battle. In the setting sun just now, the fiery red light that was constantly appearing among the pine forests seemed to be the glow of the fire mecca.

"Be careful when collecting, don't let the two little devils play with it." Bedivere said, "The two skin children can play with anything for a long time, just because they are afraid they will secretly take the fire meze flower. Playing with seeds caused a fire inside the ship."

"Understood, Captain," Eve replied.

Normally, there are those kinds of dangerous goods in the ship, and Bedivere is really worried about letting the two little ghosts Kate and Aubert run around in the ship. However, he knew that the sand boat's artificial intelligence navigation system Eve would monitor everything in the boat 24 hours a day. As long as Eve was watching, the two little kids would not be able to play any tricks.

Bedivere, who was thinking and walking like this, quickly came to the workshop of the great mage Logan, and pushed the door in without asking any further.

"Logan, are you there? I want to discuss something with you------"

"Not now - ah, be careful!" shouted old man Logan.

A shadowy thing swishes toward Bedivere's forehead. The werewolf youth didn't have any block or counterattack in his hands, and his subconsciousness was to turn around to avoid this "attack" of unknown origin.

However, the thing that rushed towards him didn't seem to have any intention of attacking him at all. Instead, it looked like it was trying to escape from the laboratory. It faltered and immediately passed the werewolf youth. Escaped from the warehouse door.

"What------" The werewolf youth was startled, and quickly asked, "What the **** was that?!"

"Core." The old mage shrugged and looked at Bedivere: "The golem core that the big cat asked me to help repair before, do you remember? I repaired it and saw that it has always been very honest. , and tried to install it into a small pre-fabricated golem body to see what it could do. The ghost knows that it suddenly becomes restless and runs around."

"Is there no dangerous weapon on that thing?" The werewolf youth asked, watching the old man's arm and face with a few shallow bloodstains, "If it is armed, let it be It's not a good thing to run around in my boat."

"There is no weapon~IndoMTL.com~ Its body is also a simple body I tried to make out of wood. It has claws for crawling, but it's sharper than a kitten's claws. No, there is generally no problem." Logan scratched his head: "Unfortunately, I thought it was a good research sample."

"Tsk." Bedivere snorted softly: "But there are still children in my boat, so I can't let that dangerous thing run around.----Eve?"

"Understood, Captain. The tracking golems have now been dispatched, and the exact location of the escaped object is expected to be determined in ten minutes." The ship's artificial intelligence replied.

"Just break its hands and feet, don't damage its body, it is a precious research sample." Logan replied.

"Understood." Eve replied again, and then there was no sound, probably busy dealing with this matter.

"Then------" The old mage also put on a robe, picked up a staff and walked out of his workshop: "Let's act too, this is a rare catching bug."

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