Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2382: Lost to the Jedi (43)

Chapter 2382 Lost in the Jedi (forty-three)

At 8:30 am, Africa, in the middle of the Saharan sand sea, inside the bridge of the battle module of the sand ship Dawn.

"It's so slow!" A vein appeared on Bedivere's forehead, looking quite irritable. Originally, the combined fleet that went to crusade Moby Dick, the desert monster, was moving slowly enough. What's going on now? That guy from Palamides was just sending a few harpoons. Why did he go for half an hour? haven't come back yet? !

"Isn't it because there are too many beautiful young ladies on the Petergoder, Dad is hanging around there, meow." Even Zephyr from the teleportation room complained.

"Cough cough." The communication in the ship is common, and of course Vivienne sitting in the control seat heard it, she let out a warning dry cough.

"Uh, I'm sorry, meow." Saifer quickly restrained himself. Sure enough, making fun of her husband in front of a woman is not fun.

"Stupid." Bedivere couldn't help laughing.

"Cough cough?!" Vivian coughed again.

"Uh, I'm sorry." Bedivere quickly restrained himself. Sure enough, calling her stepson stupid in front of a woman isn't funny either.

"You guys seem to be having a good time chatting, may I interject?" Only then did Palamidis' voice come through the communicator.

"Oh, you're finally willing to contact us." Bedivere vented his anger on the big cat: "I guess you had a good time on the Pegot?"

"Not really." Palamedis ignored Bedivere's sarcasm and replied calmly, "There's a little... little trouble here."

"Little trouble?"

"Anyway, I'm on my way back. The actual situation is to wait until you see it on the deck before making a decision." Palamides cut off the communication.

"What the hell, it's mysterious." Bedivere got up from the captain's seat and walked towards the deck.

"The battle is about to start, and you're still running around?" said Nat at the gunnery console.

"I'll be back soon." Ignoring the crew's complaints, Bedivere hurried off the bridge. Is there anything in Palamidis that cannot be stated in the communicator and must be seen by Bedivere himself? I guess it's some kind of secret. The combined fleet is mixed, and uses different channels of communication, and it is possible to eavesdrop on each other's communication, so the communication between the Dawn and the Peter, even if the military encrypted channel is used, it is not 100% secure. The leopard warriors probably took this into consideration and didn't explain it in the communicator.

"It's so slow." Bedivere complained again when he saw the small transport boat driven by Palamides approaching from a distance.

"Hahaha, sorry." The big cat began to land on the deck, and Bedivere noticed two people sitting behind the transport, one petite and the other medium, both wearing black cloaks to cover them. s face.

"So you shipped out a batch of harpoons, but brought back two people, interesting." The werewolf youth sarcastically said.

"Don't say that, I was asked to do it too." Palamedis smiled wryly: "This lord wants to talk to you face to face, Captain Bedivere."

"Good day, Captain Bedivere." Sure enough, of the two cloaked uninvited guests, the petite one took off the hood attached to the cloak, revealing his true face.

"His Royal Highness Prince Said." Bedivere should have been a little more surprised, but he wasn't at all surprised, as if he had expected this to happen: "You shouldn't be On the Peterhof, why are you here?"

"Captain Jacques asked me to take refuge here." Prince Said said dispassionately, "He seems to have plans to sacrifice the whole ship to die with Moby Dick. He thinks I Staying on your ship, the survival rate will be higher."

"So it is." Bedivere replied slightly perfunctory. It's not surprising to him at all. When he talked to Captain Yake before, Bedivere could clearly feel the deep hatred that Captain Yake had for Moby Dick. If the battle situation became fierce, that man might really drive his sand boat into Moby Dick, trying to die with the Desert Demon Whale. It would be very dangerous for the noble Prince Said to remain on the Pegot at such a time.

"I understand the truth, but why is it my ship?" The werewolf youth asked suspiciously again: "If it's your Royal Highness the prince... Why would you stay on the Egyptian mothership to watch this battle? Wouldn't it be safer?"

"Because only the [Peggot] and [Dawn] have the ability to dive in the sand sea," the prince replied bluntly: "If Moby Dick sneaks into the sand sea, the ships of the combined fleet will be Can't keep up with it. I have the same family as Captain Jacques who was killed by that monster, and I hate Moby Dick as much. I have to see the brutal beast take his last breath, so Only then can everything come to an end."

"Really. I understand." Bedivere also knew that Prince Said would not give up unless he achieved his goal, so he had nothing to persuade, so he had to go with the flow: "But I can't either. Guarantee your safety, His Royal Highness. The guns are ruthless, and we cannot control how many casualties will be caused during the battle. What's more, what we will face next is a monster that transcends common sense like Moby Dick."

"I will ensure the safety of His Royal Highness." Another medium figure who got off the transport boat interjected at just the right time, and took off his hood at the same time.

Bedywell was no stranger to that voice, he had heard the same voice many times, and he was a little tired of hearing it: "Oh, isn't this little Lawrence."

"Call me Eric." Eric, the counselor, was obviously unhappy that his name was confused with his older brother Lawrence, and hurriedly retorted: "It seems that you are not surprised at all."

"Last time, His Royal Highness recruited adventurers who attacked Moby Dick, and you also participated." Bedivere laughed funny: "I'll just say why you are so honest recently, and you didn't want to get on my ship. Well. It turned out to be going to the Peterhof. It seems that he is also acting as the close bodyguard of His Royal Highness?"

"I asked Mr. Eric to protect me on my own initiative. His talent seems to be very suitable to be a protector." The prince replied.

"Indeed." Bedivere has no objection to this. Thinking that Eric can freely manipulate multiple floating photon shields or physical shields to fly around, protecting the objects he needs to protect from any angle, Bedivere feels that it is a kind of "absolute defense in a loose sense". ". With such an important task as the prince entrusted to Eric to protect, Bedivere and the others can at least worry less.

Having said that, Eric's shield isn't really that useful in fleet battles. When he thought that Moby Dick's crimson wave cannon could blast the Dawning's combat module into ashes with one shot, human strength was actually very insignificant in the face of that level of attack. But at that time, the whole ship will go to heaven together, and there will be nothing to worry about...

"Anyway...welcome to my ship, His Royal Highness Prince Said." Bedivere smiled wryly: "Although I can't promise anything, I will try my best to protect the ship. , and the safety of the crew on board."

"Since it's Moby Dick's crusade, it's risky to stay on any ship in this combined fleet," the prince is very generous, "I realized before participating in this battle. Now, please don't mind me as a bystander.------Speaking of which, can I visit the [gunnery room] where you launch the [harpoon]?"

"I wouldn't call that a gunnery room," Bedivere replied with a drop of sweat on his forehead, a little uncomfortable: "The Dawn was not originally a battleship, and the place where the harpoon was fired was originally. A transfer room for moving goods..."

"Transport room. Pretty peaceful name." The prince muttered thoughtfully: "The atmosphere of the Dawn is really different from that of the Pegot. Everything there is in military numbers and codes. Come to call me, each crew member has a strict position arrangement and strict discipline. I always feel like a ship that is ready to go to war at any time."

"This is just a lazy leisure sightseeing boat that doesn't even have a crew. I'm really sorry..." More sweat appeared on Bedivere's forehead.

"No." The prince followed the group into the cabin and smiled indifferently: "It makes people feel more comfortable here, and it feels like home."

Home...? Bedivere blushed a little embarrassed after being told this~IndoMTL.com~ Although it was only a fleeting event. This guy Eve seems to be saving electricity for the upcoming battle, and he doesn't even prepare the guiding beam for everyone, but it doesn't matter, Bedivere knows the way to the teleportation room.

"Sefiel, Seglade, are you there?" Although the door was an automatic door and Bedivere was the owner of the ship, he subconsciously asked outside the door before entering the teleportation room. a sentence.

"Come in, meow." Even though Bedivere and his party had already entered the teleportation room, Zephyr replied subconsciously. The prince walked behind, and Zephyr's sight was blocked by Bedivere and Palamidis who were walking in front. He didn't realize that there were other people, so when Bedivere and the others came in, the young Leopard Man He began to complain: "I said that the teleportation room is under my control, so there is no need for you to come and monitor me again, meow?"

"No, it's actually..." Bedivere was about to say something.

"Good day, Mr. Safe." His Royal Highness explained before Bedivere: "Sorry, I asked Captain Bedivere to bring him over to visit because of my artillery attack on the Dawn. ..the transfer room is very interested."

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