Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2218: Explore to Shalan (56)

Chapter 2218 of the exploration of Shalan (fifty-six)

In ten minutes, somewhere in Great Britain.

"Hey, you want to bring the wounded into the boat?" Bedivere was doing business outside, and he was a little reluctant to hear Albert say this, "When will I be here? I'm outside, not for a while. You'll be back on the Dawn in no time. Are you going to wait for me to come back?"

"No, just tell Eve if you don't want me?" Albert asked: "As long as you tell Eve that the people I bring here are authorized to use the medical cabin on the ship, it's generally fine. right?"

"Having said that, I have to confirm who you are sending here. I always think you might be making a mess." Bedivere snorted.

"How can you say that, the most basic thing between people------"

"The most basic trust is long gone," Bedivere interrupted half-jokingly, "Just when you brazenly borrowed the medical cabin of my Dawn."

"Cut." The tiger man snorted: "Forget it. When can you come back?"

"It depends on the situation here. Expect it in an hour." The werewolf youth looked at the lake in front of him.

"Okay, I'll take the wounded and wait for you to come back on the deck of the sand boat." The tiger man replied: "Be on time, don't let the wounded wait too long."

"I try my best." Bedivere said disapprovingly.

"Are you finished talking?" urged Vivienne, who was waiting by the lake, impatiently.

"Oh, it's over." The werewolf youth hurriedly cut off the communication and approached the lake.

This lake is actually a lake created by holographic images. There is not a drop of water in the lake, and Vivian's research institute is hidden at the bottom of the lake. Of course, since the Institute had only been attacked by the enemy recently, the alert level had been raised to the highest level, and there was strong radio interference from the "surface of the lake", which hindered Bedivere's communications. So the werewolf youth didn't go down from just now, but finished processing the communication from Albert's side by the lake.

"Camp...?" While Bedivere was dawdling, Seglade also noticed a simple camp set up by British knights on the other side of the lake: "Why is there a camp? Meow over there?"

"Don't care about those guys." Vivian hummed disapprovingly: "That is the Knights of the Round Table Knights Westard, stationed there, the original intention is to protect someone who is active in the research institute. But now He's all moved elsewhere, and the Knights of Westard are also packing up and will be evacuated from this place soon."

"Wait. Next to the research institute is the personal knights of the Knights of the Round Table, but the research institute is still attacked, meow?" Leopard young Seglade can't help but complain: "Then the knights of Westade What's the use meow? Isn't it useless meow?!"

"It's like that. Those guys are just a bunch of trash." Vivian snorted: "Uh, don't talk about what I'm saying, understand? Those are actually Arthur's Knights of the Round Table. subordinates, let them know that I am slandering them, and things will become more troublesome."

Then don't say it! ------Bediver couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Don't say it. Isn't your friend waiting for you, so hurry up and move the quantum furnace away and go back to Cairo." Vivian urged.

Bediver nodded as an answer, and followed Vivian and Seglade into the "lake." The "lake" forged by the holographic image was as thin as air, and the werewolf youth passed through it in an instant. At the bottom of the lake, in front of the gate of the secret research institute, which was slightly darkened by one level, Bedivere could clearly see the very amazing battle damage on the building.

The gate of the research institute was mostly destroyed. It was obviously a super large arch that was good enough to hold a few large monsters in and out of the cage, but it seemed that some kind of powerful force had drilled through a large hole, and was attacked from the inside out. destroyed again. Today, dozens of large engineering golems are still busy repairing the gate of the institute, and the repairing process seems to be quite laborious.

"Who attacked the institute?" Seeing the tragic state of the institute, Bedivere asked curiously.

"It doesn't matter who it is anymore. What matters is that I have found a way to avenge myself." Vivian replied mysteriously: "So, you don't have to ask. It's pointless."

Bediver fell silent. Vivienne, no, more correctly the British side, was planning something secretly behind Bedivere's back. Things seemed to be quite a big deal, but King Arthur did not call Bedivere to help. The werewolf youth who was excluded from the plan felt a little uncomfortable.

"You don't seem surprised to see this research institute?" Vivian asked the werewolf youth tentatively.

"After all, this is not my first time here." Bedivere looked around at the research institute that was destroyed in the fierce battle, and replied casually.

Several layers of heavy walls in the institute have huge potholes, presumably pierced by some kind of large vehicle drill bit or something. Bedivere briefly analyzed that the enemy destroyed the institute from the inside and ran from the inside out. It should have robbed a vehicle such as a ship from Vivian's research institute, and used that vehicle to destroy the research institute and escaped. But can that thing really be called a "boat"? The werewolf youth looked at the corresponding huge potholes on the wall, and there were traces of tracks on the ground. A real ship usually uses a photon mirror to fly, and even if it doesn't fly, it will at least float in the air. But now it seems that the "ship" that left the heavy track marks on the ground is not flying at all, but is pushing forward with its own huge weight, and combined with the penetration ability of the drill, it forcibly breaks through the wall of the research institute escaped. Such a vehicle can hardly be called a "ship" anymore, perhaps a "chariot" would be more appropriate to describe it.

The "chariot" is also the predecessor of the iron cavalry tens of thousands of years ago. Bedivere served as King Arthur's valet, specializing in helping the former King Arthur prepare iron cavalry, so he knows a lot of relevant knowledge.

The technology of photon mirrors in ancient times was too immature. Even the anti-gravity generated by the most advanced photon mirrors could not support the weight of the iron cavalry itself, so those ancient chariots could not fly at all. Instead, the ancients used a heavy steel track to drive the chariot, allowing the chariot to travel easily on bumpy ground. This kind of cumbersome, land-based chariot seems to be called a "tank" or something, but there are very few records in ancient documents. It is estimated that even the ancients at that time were concerned about this kind of cumbersome and cumbersome vehicles that could only crawl on the ground. Ashamed of the toy, I wish to abandon it as soon as possible and use the [Iron Cavalry] that can fly.

As a result, the "tank" did not leave a glorious page on the historical stage of this world. The dramatic rapid development of photon mirror technology has made the [Iron Cavalry], which can float and even fly, come out and come out on top. As a result, history quickly forgot the kind of chariot that crawled on the ground with its tracks. On the contrary, the vehicles that walked on the ground with four wheels were retained, because the cost of the vehicles was much cheaper than that of the iron cavalry, and it was more acceptable to the civilians.

Vivian, no, Great Britain, actually going against the trend of the times, instead of developing more powerful spaceships, instead of researching "chariots" that have been eliminated by history, let "ships" run on the ground with crawlers? ?

Incomprehensible. Bedivere couldn't help but look puzzled. What exactly is Arthur planning?

"This is it." While the werewolf youth was thinking wildly, Vivian had brought Bedivere and Seglade to the place where the quantum furnace was stored.

This is supposed to be a blacksmith... right? Bedivere glanced around, as if something was wrong. The blacksmith's house in his impression should be the kind of room that is illuminated by the fire all the year round, full of the sound of blacksmiths hammering iron, and the smell of coke and steel permeates everywhere. That's right, it's like the feeling of Father Odin's little stone house. But the blacksmithing house in front of him was completely different, and it was too clean. It would be good to get at least a few golems to pretentiously hit the iron -- well, the golems are busy repairing the research institute, so they don't have time to act.

"Just... take this away?" Bedivere then looked at the odd brick-shaped machine about the height of an adult. This thing turned out to be a furnace, but a high-tech quantum furnace.

"Well, wait a minute." Vivian's hair was moving, and three strands of her hair rolled up the large wires behind the Quantum Furnace until the wires were pulled off: "Okay, it won't stop after the power outage. It's dangerous. You move."

"This is precision equipment, be careful when moving it." Seglade walked to the side of the furnace to move it, reminding Bedivere by the way.

"Yes, be very careful when you move it," Vivian emphasized mischievously: "Once it breaks, it will be finished. My research institute is in such a broken state, and the power supply is insufficient. I want to use the research institute. Repairing such a sophisticated quantum furnace with tools and equipment is basically delusional."

"Damn~IndoMTL.com~ Don't put more pressure on me!" Bedivere groaned in disbelief, walking to the other side of the furnace, intending to work together with the Leopard youth to open the bow left and right to hold this brick-shaped heavy object. lift up.

"Hey, wait a minute, I'm not standing yet----!" But the more nervous Bedivere was, the easier it was for things to go wrong. The timing of his efforts to move the quantum furnace was earlier than expected. Seglade hadn't even stood firm yet, and the werewolf youth had already tried to lift the furnace.

As a result, the furnace of course tilted to one side, pressing towards the leopard youth. If such a heavy object is pressed head-on, even a slight pressure will cause serious injury! Seglade instantly judged that he couldn't rely on brute force to get back to the sky, so he had to dodge to prevent himself from being hurt, and he instantly shrank aside!

"Oh my God!" Bedivere lost his balance too, almost falling forward with the heavy object. not good! If this goes on, the quantum furnace will be broken! There really is no substitute for it once it's broken! The plan is all in vain! Bedivere exclaimed in his heart.

At this critical moment, a circle of golden light suddenly appeared on the mithril prosthesis on his left arm!

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