Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2542: Breakthrough (35)

Chapter 2542 Divorce to Deviance (Thirty-Five)

"Be careful!------" Bedivere just wanted to rush over to grab the gladiator, but it was already too late, because Berelder jumped out was so crisp and refreshing, far surpassing the werewolf youth reaction speed.

Seeing that Berelder's figure is falling rapidly, he will soon fall to the bottom of the cliff and fall into a mass of meat sauce.

Pop! ------ slap! ------ slap! ------

Bedivere heard three rhythmic puffs, a shimmering puff of flames emerging from the falling Berelder's back and waist, which greatly eased the gladiator's fall. speed. When it was about to fall to the ground, the guy even made a smooth rolling motion, and then landed safely and unharmed, the bottom of the cliff with a depth of forty yards.

"You jump too!" Berelder waved to Bedivere.

"This height... is a bit scary." The werewolf youth looked at the bottom of the somewhat gloomy cliff and couldn't help swallowing.

"Then I'll go down first." Lawrence laughed, driving the first half of the claw to launch towards the edge of the cliff, easily grabbing the rock wall on the cliff, and he jumped down, using the wolf's claw. of the steel cable safely descends. When the distance is reduced to half, the length of the wire rope is not enough, and the five alloy fingers of the wolf claw are separated from the front half of the claw sleeve, and a longer section (five) of the wire rope is pulled out for the user to continue to go. decline. Lawrence soon descended to the bottom of the cliff and landed smoothly.

"Without the protection of a jetpack, it is normally not allowed to go down the cliff like this. What if the rock on the cliff collapses." When he arrived, he was greeted by Berelder. lesson.

"Um, sorry."

"Forget it, fortunately, the cliffs here are all hard volcanic rock, which is different from the limestone cliffs." Berelder added.

Bedivere thought that if the jetpack didn't work, it could still save his life at the critical moment, and that keeping his companions waiting would not be good, so he gathered up the courage to jump down.

Pop! ------ slap! ------ smack zizizi! ------

Sure enough, three jets still appeared after jumping from this height. Why does the last jet of the jetpack sound a little weird? Bedivere didn't care either. Taking advantage of the time the jetpack had buffered him, he prepared himself to land on the ground. When he landed, he crouched down and smoothly descended to the bottom of the cliff.

The sole of the foot hurts a bit, but it doesn't get in the way. Bedivere knew that this kind of landing was definitely not the most perfect landing. He had seen Berelder's movements when he landed before, and it should have been combined with rolling to ease the impact of the landing. But he was afraid of getting dirty and didn't want to roll on the ground, so he used crouching instead. As an orc, his body is of course much stronger than a human, so although his legs hurt a little, he was not injured.

"Um..." Berelder came over and squinted at Bedivere.

"What? I know it's not perfect..."

Unexpectedly, the bald guy leaned into Bedivere's crotch without saying a word, and stretched out his hand to move the werewolf youth's right leg.

"Wow, what are you doing?!?"

"The **** the right leg is loose," said the gladiator, tightening the **** Bedivere's leg: "As I said, all harnesses on the jetpack should be tightened. You really Are you not afraid of breaking your lumbar spine by the reaction force of the backpack? This is no joke!"

"Okay, okay. But it's a hindrance to movement." Bedivere blushed and said, "My thighs are so tight that I can't run fast------"

"You don't need to run fast to explore in the cave, step by step is the key to life-saving!" Berelder taught: "I am your cave guide and I have the responsibility to protect your safety. But the premise of this is You must do exactly what I tell you, and don't act on your own. If an accident happens, even if you don't die, but you end up paralyzed and go back, it will ruin my reputation!"

"Okay." The werewolf youth was trained to feel guilty, and the whole wolf shrank in a circle.

"Hehe." Lawrence snickered beside him. So of course Bedivere gave him a blank look.

"By the way, how did you achieve the action you just launched? I still don't understand how this thing works." Bedivere asked Lawrence again.

"In this way, when the wrist is swiped sharply, the front half of the wolf's claw will fly out. When the five fingers are opened, and the grasping action is made, the part of the finger cover will fly out. This is similar to reaching out and grabbing when climbing a wall. The movements of things are very similar, except that you use this tool to grab instead of grabbing it yourself. Well, there is no response..."

"There is an infrared sensor on the front, which will launch the forefoot and claws when it senses that there is a wall at a certain distance in front of it. If it is sensed, the safety protection device will lock the transmitter function." Gladiator Explained: "If you move your wrist casually, it will be launched, and it will not be in the way when you usually equip it."

"Reasonable design." Bedivere nodded and said, "But does it rely on the automatic operation of the system... It's always a little disturbing."

"I think you are very strange. Does every piece of equipment on your body have to have a manual control mode, so that you can feel at ease? The equipment that relies on the automatic operation of the system makes you so uneasy?"

"Well, if even my life and safety had to be entrusted to these automated systems, yes, I would be very uneasy." Bedivere said bluntly: "What if the system fails. This Class systems should at least have a manual control mode to save lives at critical moments, I think so."

"Typical orcs, only primitive and savage things can make you feel at ease." Berelder snorted.

"I'm really sorry for being a typical orc." The werewolf youth replied a little unhappily.

"Alright. Look at the button on your belt."

"Huh?"

"At a time like this, it's going to be hard—" Berelder punched the belt of Bedivere's jetpack with a hard punch.

Pop! ! ------

The jetpack was like a sudden gust of wind, and a large amount of fireworks were ejected from the jets on Bedivere's back and sides of his waist. Because of this propulsive force, the werewolf youth was driven by the whole body and flew into the air five yards high, screaming and dancing in fright, while falling down again.

"Okay, the presentation is over." The big man stretched out his arms and gave Bedivere a princess hug, catching Bedivere firmly.

"You...!"

"Don't you think it's unsafe to have a jetpack without a manual operating system? That's the trick, a secret that even the brothers who developed it didn't know about." Bedivere was put on the ground by Bedivere," Knocking **** the belt will force the jetpack to open, producing a powerful buffer jet. However, this forced jet is different from the triple jet in the backpack's automatic mode, it will use up all the compressed air in the jet in one go. It will take at least ten seconds for it to refill with air. Is this information useful?"

"Yes, very useful." Bedivere remembered, "I'll put this to good use before the pack fails and I nearly fall to my death. Is there a similar function?"

"Um..." Berelder pondered: "No, it's not no..."

However, he just pretended to be lost in thought, and when everyone's attention was distracted by his words, he actually punched the back of Lawrence's equipment. The forefoot flew out immediately, grabbing the surface of the cliff in front of it, and at the same time, its steel cable rolled back like crazy, driving Lawrence. The unlucky ghost screamed and slammed into the stone wall, slammed into it, made an "Ow" sound, and seemed to be in great pain...

"Why is it knocking again?" Bedivere didn't care about Lawrence's situation.

"Violence solves all problems." The bald man raised an arm, showing off his bulging muscles in front of Bedivere.

"...I won't complain." Bedivere shrugged.

"Ow...that's a big joke." Lawrence walked back from the cliff and touched his bleeding nose, but he didn't knock his front teeth off.

"Ahahahaha, I didn't expect you to be so slow." Berelder burst out laughing.

They fought all the way, and in a few minutes they came to the entrance of a cave on the east coast. In the distance, a group of slaves were beating with various mining tools, but no one dared to enter the cave.

"Isn't this a mine? Why doesn't anyone go in to mine?"

"No, they enter directly from another mine shaft, where roads are pre-arranged, concrete is poured to maintain the stability of the surrounding foundation, and then the mining platform is established." Berelder replied, seeming to be right Guangshi Mine is very familiar with, "several mining platforms that have been poured with concrete are not connected to the cave system, and there is no reason to connect -- if they are connected, it means that the platforms are crumbling and will collapse at any time."

"Then------" Bedivere also wanted to ask, what if the fake elder Cattelan didn't escape into the cave, but hid in the mining platform? But even if he closed his mouth and didn't ask such a stupid question, the elder was obviously on the run, so he wouldn't risk hiding in the mining platform and be seen by a group of miners and slaves.

"He should have avoided other people's eyes and eyes from this position and sneaked into the cave." The bald man pointed to a route full of complex rocks and potholes by the sea: "If it was here in the early morning when the fog was foggy, Walking around, no one can see him. Look, the Zuster kid has left us a clue."

The so-called clue ~IndoMTL.com~ refers to a small piece of white glue on a seaside reef that sticks so unnaturally to the black reef that it is obviously artificial. Bedivere understood immediately. It was the chewing gum eaten by the little devils. It is estimated that little Zuster was caught by the fake Cattelan and brought here. When passing here, he spit the chewing gum on the reef and left behind Traces of this tour". In order to make the chewing gum stick more tightly, the kid stepped on it, so there was such an obvious shoe print on the "glue" on the reef.

A smart kid indeed. Even when he was kidnapped and in danger, he used such a crooked mind.

Bediver looked up at the entrance to the cave by the sea. The cave looked vaguely like a grimace, the face of some kind of tortured, twisted expression. And Bedivere and the others are about to walk in through this grimace's open mouth.

Into the demon's esophagus.

"At least we found the right place." Bedivere commanded: "Lawrence, guard here, don't let the fake elders escape."

"Understood, boss."

"Let's go in." The werewolf youth lit a torch and said to Berelder beside him.