Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2623: Cut the darkness in the blink of an eye
Chapter 2623 slashing darkness to the momentary light (five)
"You want to come?" Looking at the gloomy Slyder, Bedivere couldn't help but speak sarcastically: "Maybe there is an unknown fatal danger waiting for us. Do you really want to come? Shouldn't you? Just want to find a heroic burial place for yourself?"
"You won't die." Slinder hummed softly, "If you survived hard, don't simply die."
These androids really have a strong desire to survive... Let's just think so.
"Let him go with you, boss." Calzan also said, "It's easy to assemble this teleporter anyway. With so many people around, it can be assembled in no time."
It was originally expected that Bedivere would complete the task alone, so it would be quicker to do it with so many people. The rest are actually idle and idle. The best way to cheer up a depressed person as quickly as possible is to keep them busy.
"Never mind." Bedivere didn't argue any further, threw a lightsaber at Slynde, and walked towards the ruins on his own.
"Lightsaber..." Slinder followed, hesitating to activate that dangerous weapon.
"Never used?"
"I'm not a fighter." Slinder smiled wryly: "I always think this thing is very dangerous. Wouldn't you accidentally cut your fingers off?"
"No. The human body is protected, and the moment the finger touches the blade of the lightsaber, it will only bounce off like an electric shock. Normally, if you cut it with force, it will not cut off your finger." The werewolf youth replied: " But please, don't swing your lightsaber around behind my back. Accidental injuries to friendly troops are a very annoying thing."
"I don't know how to use it... It's superfluous for you to give me this self-defense..." Slinder said angrily: "Isn't he planning to use it as a flashlight..."
"That's the correct lighting for the knights," Bedivere joked.
"Hehe..." Slinder hummed and walked into the ruins with the werewolf youth.
Bediver's first visit was at night, and the battle began shortly thereafter. At that time, it was dark and the battle was fierce, so he basically didn't care about the facilities here. It was subsequently occupied by the Knights of Great Britain. There should be many knights and professional researchers who have come to investigate, and this ruin will definitely not be missed. I heard that they even dismantled and took away the management system that originally kept the city of the dead in operation. All the high-tech things still left in this dilapidated ruins must have also been scraped off.
But...why? Inside the wondrous (suspected) concrete building in front of Bedivere's eyes, there is almost no smell of anyone visiting. Is it because the people of the knights evacuated a few days ago, and the breath of the people quickly dissipated? Or is it because the knights thought from the beginning that there was nothing in the ruins and it was not worth exploring in depth, so few people stepped out here?
Anyway------
After the werewolf youth entered the building, he kicked the ground and knocked on the wall again, checking the integrity of the building back and forth.
"Very good, there is no danger of collapse." He said: "It should be no problem to live."
"It's better than sleeping in the wild." Slinder laughed at himself: "At least we're not homeless on the street anymore."
The werewolf youth ignored the other party's self-deprecation and continued: "There are several rooms on the second floor that can look out into the distance, which are suitable for guard rooms. ... Why don't they install windows?"
"The structure of the city of the dead is very similar to that of a greenhouse. It probably doesn't have much sandstorms."
"Nevertheless, it will be cold at night."
"The building itself seems to have a good thermal insulation capacity, and it should not be cold to sleep in several rooms inside." Slinder said, "I am afraid the sleeping bag you brought with you is a waste."
"Don't call me boss." A burst of green light suddenly came from behind Bedivere, illuminating the otherwise dark interior of the building. He thought something had happened, but after thinking about it calmly, he remembered that it was actually the lightsaber in Slinder's hand that was glowing.
"What a weird green light." Slyder started the lightsaber himself, but he complained: "Did the knights really use this thing as a lighting tool? To light this light in the dark, I'm afraid Not to scare myself to death."
"The standard equipment of the Knights of Great Britain is a green lightsaber. But the lightsaber's color can actually be modified, and it can simply be changed to other colors by switching filters." Bedivere said: "That's not the point. Seriously. It's good to have lighting. After getting used to it, it's really nothing."
He was clearly startled by the green light just now, but he was trying to be brave.
"Yes, yes." Slinder said perfunctorily.
However, under the reflection of this green light, the atmosphere of the ruins turned out to be a lot weirder. And the deeper you go, the darker it gets, and you always feel that there is an invisible danger hidden. Bedivere then pulled out another "lightsaber" ------ for lighting.
Originally just a stick-shaped artifact, far from being a weapon. But Bedivere let the fire of conjuration reside inside the divine tool, and when it was used, it was summoned, and the fire of conjuration turned into a flame-like blade.
Not true. Now holding this Bedivere high, it's more like holding a torch. The wooden handle of the artifact is combined with the red incantation flame that is constantly shining on its top. This is not a torch, what else could it be?
"Wonderful torch." Slinder seemed to notice the difference between the artifact in Bedivere's hand and the ordinary torch, and snorted with interest.
"It's just a torch loaded with a lot of fuel, and it can burn almost indefinitely, nothing to be rare," Bedivere bragged casually. Ordinary people can't understand the wonderful combination of the artifact and spiritual body in his hand anyway, so they don't bother to explain.
"Interesting equipment. So Captain Bedivere is really an explorer? Likes to explore the wild?" Slynder asked tentatively.
"No." The werewolf youth grunted: "Could it be that the people of the Brotherhood spread rumors like this?"
"There are all kinds of rumors about your deeds." Slinder replied: "Since you fought off Moby Dick last time and protected Cairo, there have been countless rumors in the market, brother. There is naturally no shortage of such gossip. Of course, most of them are exaggerated and fake news."
"Oh, for example?" The first floor was almost finished, but there was actually a staircase leading to the basement. Bedivere frowned and went down.
"For example, some people say that you are a distant relative of His Majesty King Arthur, the illegitimate child of an infamous illicit marriage between the Pantoracken royal family and the werewolves. That's why your relationship with King Arthur is so close." Slinder continued Said: "I personally think this news is fake. After all, humans and orcs can't get married and have children."
"This news is too much. I have no blood relationship with His Majesty King Arthur at all. We are just friends." Bedivere couldn't help angering. It's really scary to say that this kind of fake news can spread around.
But it is true that his relationship with King Arthur has been a little too close recently. Outsiders don't know anything and naturally guess at random. He may have inadvertently damaged King Arthur's reputation. Maybe I really need to reflect on it and maintain a more reasonable distance from King Arthur in the future?
" There are even more exaggerated speculations, saying that you are the first pharaoh Menes himself, who appeared in the contemporary age in the form of a werewolf through some kind of reincarnation, so you can use the large amount of heritage left by the ancient gods. ' said Slyder again.
"What the hell." Bedivere pretended not to understand, in order to draw more words from the other party: "Why is Menes himself able to use the legacy left by the ancient gods?"
"Don't you know, boss?" Slinder shrugged: "Although it is also a rumor... The first pharaoh Menes is said to be the descendant of the ancient gods, a hybrid of human and ancient gods. There are ancient gods in the body. With his bloodline, he can use most of the super-technological ancient relics of the god-human race.,, and even—all of them can be used."
The rumors are largely the same as what Bedivere has known from his previous explorations of the tomb. According to the data, Menes once ruled Egypt for more than 300 years, far exceeding the life expectancy of human beings. He may be a hybrid of ancient people and human beings. He has enormous power that ordinary people cannot possess, and he can also use ancient artifacts that only the ancient gods could use. He is a powerful conjurer who can easily cast spells on humans and order them to do what he wants.
His powerful conjuration talent has already stemmed from his "racial superiority" - since humans were created from the beginning, they were ordered to obey the ancient gods, which were bound in human genes The deepest instruction. Of course, Menes, who has the blood of the ancient gods, can use this blood to simply control humans and even orcs.
The data also say that Menes began to explore the secret method of immortality when he was dying of old age, and his conclusion was to use the ancient gods——a higher existence than the ancient gods—— the power of. Sacrifice human beings to ancient gods and make a contract with ancient gods, so that people can have immortality and immortality. It seems that the ancient gods tried to do the same thing, but in the end it failed for unknown reasons. Menes gave up the pursuit of immortality, and sealed up some artifact that could achieve immortality.
------That's all Bedivere knows so far.
But, Menis was reincarnated? This is another new point of view.
"I'm not some kind of Menes reincarnation." The werewolf youth hummed: "Pharaoh Menes should be dead, right? If he really had the ability to be reincarnated, he would have been reincarnated and returned to take back everything he deserved. Resurrection of the mummy, the return of the pharaoh, etc. Isn't this a common part of the movie?"
And still, that kind of subject matter has been abused, and now it has become a third-rate, horror movie ~IndoMTL.com~ has nowhere to go. Downstairs is an empty basement with signs of equipment being removed, probably by people from Great Britain.
"Um...no danger?" Slinder, who followed behind the werewolf youth, came to a conclusion without authorization.
But Bedivere's left arm was glowing, and the one hidden in the mithril prosthesis in the form of an armband actually shone with golden light.
"What's coming, be careful!" Bedivere warned Slyder, turning his head.
But the android has been dazed by something and falls to the ground. The lightsaber in his hand also slid to the ground, and without anyone manipulating it, the green blade of the lightsaber gradually disappeared, leaving only a cold metal hilt on the ground.
"Hey! You still..." Bedivere was about to say something, but felt a chill in front of him. He turned his head sharply to deal with the danger, the weapon in his hand already ready.
Appearing in front of him turned out to be a familiar figure.
Menis.