Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2163: Explore in Shalan (1)
Chapter 2163 of the journey to Shalan (1)
Around 7:00 the next morning, on the Red Sea in Africa, in the exclusive lounge of the captain of the sand ship Dawn.
"Huh!------" Bedivere got up from the bed, only to feel sore muscles all over his body. It's no wonder that I went to bed so late last night (or did I go to bed very "early" this morning?), I have a serious lack of sleep time, and it is natural to feel tired.
"Eve, is Lawrence on the boat?" Bedivere asked as soon as he changed his clothes, "Help me let him know."
"Yes, Captain. A notice has been issued to the relevant parties." replied the ship's artificial intelligence navigation system.
"Okay," the werewolf youth rubbed his shoulders: "Looks like it's going to be another long day."
Ten minutes later, in the crew lounge of the Dawn.
"Work?" Big Lawrence blinked at Bedivere while eating french fries: "Oh, oh, boss, you're talking about the job that makes a lot of money. That's already arranged for you, no need I'm worried."
"What's the job?" Bedivere sat across from the same table, grabbing a handful of French fries and stuffing it into his mouth.
"That's the job assigned by the Bounty Hunter Guild. It's inconvenient to talk about it here." Lawrence glanced at the idle people next to him, but in fact there weren't too many idle people in the lounge, only Ao Burt and Kate are two little devils watching the cartoons on TV intently.
"Well, let's talk about this when we get to the guild." Bedivere said: "I just hope that the reward can really be seen. But here we have to collect 100 million Egyptian coins within a week, and the pressure is very high. big."
"Relax, boss. The sponsor of the mission this time is a very rich man, and the reward will not be small. Relatively, the level of danger of the mission is also very high."
"Unexpectedly, within reason." The werewolf youth was not moved at all.
"Then let's go after breakfast." Lawrence said, speeding up the french fries again, the purpose seems not to finish breakfast as soon as possible, but to fear that the remaining french fries will be eaten by Bedivere. Grab it all.
"Uncle Wolf wants to go out to play?" The little tiger Obert wagged his tail and said, "Bring your puppet too! It's so boring to stay here!"
"You two brats are still on the grounding period, forget?" Bedivere gave the tiger man a white look: "Let me stay on the boat and don't make any trouble, or you will extend your grounding period for another two weeks. !"
"Hey, stingy!" Aubert stuck his tongue out and said, "Aunt Eve, get me an ice cream!"
"Understood, I'll deliver it right away." Sha Boat's artificial intelligence navigation system replied.
"You kid, it looks like you have no problem staying in the boat." Bedivere's face elongated, "Eve, monitor the actions of these two naughty little ones. If they are mischievous, they will be punished in the future. It is forbidden to serve them sweets."
"Yes, Captain," Eve replied again.
"Eh!" "That's too much!!" Kate and Aubert protested together.
Meanwhile, a siren was recalled inside the ship, albeit of a brief duration.
"Master Bedivere, the user in the medical cabin has completed his treatment." Eve said.
"Little Howl?" Bedivere recalled what had happened last night with mixed emotions. In any case, after the organ transplant operation, Little Howl lay in the medical cabin all night, and now he should at least recover to a certain extent. This is also a delightful thing. He had to rush over to see what was going on.
"No, forget it." Bedivere dismissed the idea immediately and said to himself. At this time, the Palamidis and his wife had already rushed over to see their young son, so it would be better not to interfere with the family reunion.
"Let's go." The werewolf youth then said to Lawrence, "Do you want to rush over to the guild to report to the guild and then pick up the task?"
"No need, I have already applied for the boss for the task." The magician handed over a document, "The employer wants us to meet them at the designated place. It seems that a special test has been set up. Press The employer's statement seems to be that they must have an actual understanding of the power of the employed person before deciding whether to hire or not."
"That's right, very reasonable," Bedivere said dispassionately.
"Boss, you should be angry. It's obvious that you are already ranked high in the guild according to your strength, but the other party still doesn't believe the guild's recommendation and wants to test you." Lawrence snorted, "This approach is clearly at the same time. Insulting the guild and you."
"The other party's ability to do this also means that their financial power is not small, right?" Bedivere said tentatively.
"Well, that's true. Anyway, you'll understand when you get to your destination, boss." Lawrence pretended to be mysterious.
"You kid is just a job broker, buy me something there." Bediveville said with a long face.
Lawrence grinned and said nothing.
Because of using Dawn's teleportation beam to fly directly into the urban area outside Cairo's black market, Bedivere and Lawrence can almost be said to have reached their destination in a blink of an eye.
"This is it?" The werewolf youth stood in a daze in front of a dilapidated house in the west of Cairo's black market. Employers should be rich, right? However, the dilapidated concrete bungalow in front of him was not even three stories high, and it looked really inconspicuous. It was still in a deserted area in the western part of the black market, and it looked really suspicious.
"Welcome." Seeing Bedivere and Lawrence approaching, a big man in a black suit stepped up to meet him. The man looked like a very authentic Egyptian, and he was a person of high society. Although he is a pure white, his skin is wheat-colored because he has been exposed to the hot tropical sun all the year round, but it is completely different from the black of black people. This person is wearing a sturdy black suit even in a region like Egypt where the temperature is high all the year round. Isn't he afraid of heat? Bedivere couldn't help muttering in his heart. Maybe the other party is just trying to be patient because of the decency.
"You're the employer this time?" Bedivere asked curiously.
"No, I'm just the person in charge of receiving." However, the big man in a black suit said, "Our employer invited about 300 people to participate in the mission, although it was recommended by your bounty hunter organization, please come The mercenaries are all skilled mercenaries, but our employer has no plans to recruit everyone into the team for this mission, probably only the best one-tenth of the talents. Our The employer said that the mission this time is very dangerous, and people who have not passed the combat ability cannot participate in the mission, which will only cause casualties in vain."
"Is that so. Your employer is so considerate," Bedivere said sarcastically.
"Then, gentlemen, please wear this hood." The big man in the black suit handed over a black hood. The texture of the hood is very light and breathable, but it uses a fabric with excellent light-blocking properties. This allows the wearer of the hood not to feel the sultry heat brought by the hood, and to conceal his face to the greatest extent possible.
"What do you mean?" Bedivere frowned.
Dahan added: "Our employer says that one's appearance will never be used to judge a person's strength hastily. So he wants all bounty hunters participating in this test to wear hoods to hide their Identity, only rely on the performance in the test to prove one's own strength. No matter what country he is from, a hero or a desperado, as long as he has enough strength, he can participate in this mission."
"What, it's serious." Bedivere blinked, "I can understand this. It's done like this."
"Boss------" Lawrence winked at Bedivere and handed over the appointment document from the Hunter Guild.
"No, please keep this for yourselves. It will not be too late to submit this document after you have passed the test." Dahan said.
"In other words, your employers don't even want to look at their appointment papers for people who don't even pass the test." Bedivere put on a black hood. "Well, that's fair."
"This gentleman also...?" The big man in the black suit turned his gaze to Lawrence and handed the other hood to the conjurer.
"No, no, I'm not here to take part in your mission. I know I'm not strong enough." Lawrence hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand: "I'm just the introducer of my boss... Well, probably like an intermediary. If you have any tests, please go ahead and leave me alone."
"Then, sir, please wait here. No one is allowed to enter the test site, but we can't let you in to visit."
"Of course, of course." Lawrence took a step back: "Then I will wait for you to come back, boss, at the Cairo Black Center Market? Waiting in the dessert house last time?"
"If you like it." Bedivere shrugged: "But maybe it will take a long time?"
"You don't need to worry about this." The big man in the black suit added: "After all the hunters who participated in the test have arrived, the test will probably be completed within an hour."
Interesting. Can the strength of more than 300 participants be tested in just one hour? Bedivere smiled lightly. Let's see what medicine these people sell in the gourd.
"Then, please this way." The big man turned and left, motioning Bedivere to follow.
The werewolf youth followed behind the big man in the black suit and walked into the unremarkable and even slightly dilapidated concrete building.
The iron door behind him also closed.
"Enter the test site from here." The big man in a black suit took only a few steps in the hall of the building, and then flipped a switch disguised as a wall lamp on the wall of the hall.
Rumble Rumble Rumble! ------
Amid the sound of a series of mechanical gears turning in this hall full of traps ~IndoMTL.com~ the floor in the center of the hall also opened, revealing a stairway leading to the ground. The road leads to a very deep underground, illuminated only on both sides by mysterious firelights emanating from the hole in the wall.
"Is the test site underground, sure enough," Bedivere said.
"No, the test has already started." The big man said.
Countless red lasers shot out from the gaps in the stairs, and there seemed to be some mechanism to control them. These lasers kept moving up and down, left and right, dazzling.
"This is the initial test. Please avoid the laser traps on the stairs and reach the underground test site safely." Dahan said, "Don't worry, the power of the laser can't kill people, at most it only slightly burns the skin. However, if you are swept by the laser, you will be disqualified immediately. If you want to participate in this mission, please reach the destination without being injured by the laser. Can you do it?"
"Huh, it's finally interesting." Bedivere smiled knowingly.
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