Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2659: Cut the darkness in the blink of an eye
Chapter 2660 slashing darkness in the momentary light forty-one
At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the common room of the Dawn.
"How?" Craig asked curiously.
"Yeah, it's delicious. The black tea is brewed just right. This mellow and mild taste is delicious." Bedivere replied, taking a sip of the black tea and eating it with the little cake made by Craig "What, so you have this kind of talent, so you can make more delicious food in the boat in the future."
"The ingredients are not very fresh," Craig said.
"It's not stale, it's a raw material that Eve synthesized with air and water. In fact, there is no difference between new and stale." Bedivere shrugged, "I know that the freshness of this ingredient is always the same as real food. It's a little different, this is the limit of synthetic raw materials, please bear with it."
"But if you can get fresh ingredients"
"In that case, food must be imported from outside the ship, and the imported food may be mixed with some strange things, and must be fully quarantined every time." The werewolf youth smiled wryly" Now the quarantine is all Natna What the guy is doing, he's the only one who can use that high-power, high-accuracy quarantine scanner. If he adds to his workload, that guy's grumbling will double again."
"But"
"I know you want to repay us, and you want to make delicious food with fresh ingredients. But bear with me for now." Bedivere continued with a wry smile, "If there is a chance to disembark with you, we can go there. Get some fresh ingredients to make something to eat. At that time, I promise you can make enough at one time, and I can also eat it at one time."
"Um." The Leopard Man was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"By the way, what do you actually do? Except for simple food like pastries and scones?"
"It's basically something that could be made from ready-made materials in the army in the past. Well, dry food." Quig guessed and replied, "Well, and also, stew."
"Do you stew soup?"
"Dragon meat stew, it's a pity that vegetables are hard to find, otherwise it will be more delicious with vegetables."
"Wow, you guys eat dragon meat," Bedivere hummed. However, there seems to be nothing wrong with this. When the war with the dragon race thousands of years ago, of course, the casualties on both sides were very intense.
Is this the truth? Even an extremely powerful dragon, defeated and killed in a war, will inevitably end up being cooked as a meal in the end.
And the dragon, needless to say, must have directly devoured many humans, orcs, and other members of the forces that were hostile to the dragon race during the war. There is no right or wrong in war. It's just to survive. On a land with limited resources, these creatures are competing with each other for survival resources and nothing more.
"So dragon meat, is it delicious?" Because he was too curious, the werewolf youth asked.
"Very sweet. But poisonous. It takes many steps to remove the poison before eating. And it's too tough to cook." Craig recalled "And some dragon meat can't be eaten. Also, dragon beast meat is easy to cook, but acid."
"Does it really have [poison]?" Bedivere knew that dragon blood was "poisonous", and mortals really couldn't use it. Since blood has [poison], of course there is [poison] in the flesh.
Strictly speaking, it is not a [toxin], but the inherent photon stored in the dragon's body. However, the amount of this photon (magic power) is so huge that anyone who drinks the dragon's blood casually will be hurt. Arthur, who made a contract with Shaxing in the past, also tried several times to temporarily enhance his strength with dragon blood, but of course the price was huge. Arthur was petrified once and nearly died, and later
Bediver felt sad at the thought.
"What's the matter with you? Your face suddenly turned pale?" Craig noticed that the werewolf youth's expression was unusual, and couldn't help asking "the cake, isn't it delicious? It's mixed with strange impurities?"
"It's not just about dragon meat, I have bad memories." The werewolf youth replied.
At that time, Bedivere exchanged a condition with the phoenix, trading one life for one life, and saved Arthur. In the end, however, it was not himself who sacrificed his life for this, but his brother Papalov. From that day on, Bedivere lost his left arm forever, as well as his older brother. All that was burnt to eternal ashes by the black flame released by the black phoenix.
"Right," Bedivere picked up his mood and continued, "Although I know you can cook dragon meat, some of my friends are actually giant dragons, and now is not the era of war with dragons. So You should keep it as your own secret, don't tell it. If my dragon friends know that you have cooked or even eaten dragon meat, they will probably be furious."
"Okay. Understood." The Leopard youth replied.
"Oh, it's really here." The musketeer Nat walked into the lounge to find him "Come here, I have something for you."
"What, I haven't finished eating yet," the werewolf youth complained. He hadn't had a good lunch at noon, and now he would be hindered even when he was calm and had afternoon tea, which was very unpleasant.
"You, you guys are busy, I'll clean up here." Craig looked at Nat with a slightly frightened look, and said obediently. He was caught by Nat for training today. The Spartan training of the devil instructor probably left a psychological shadow on the leopard. He was still scared when he saw Nat.
"Tsk tsk." Bedivere roughly guessed what Craig was thinking, so he stood up and walked with Nat "So, what's going on?"
"This was made by the old man Logan. Dr. Virgil and I also tried to transform it, and the finished product is like this. You can try it on." Nat handed the dark silver bracelet that has always been strange to Bedyville.
"What is this?" Bedivere looked at the bracelet and felt that it was very high-tech, not only because it was covered with a mysterious alloy on the surface, but also because the underground of the alloy shell looked like a circuit. Glowing texture. There seemed to be something gleaming circulating within those lines.
"External portable terminal for [Vegas System]." Nat said "Simply put, with this, you can use the [Vegas System] that I use all the time, which can greatly improve shooting. accuracy."
"Vegas" Bedivere hummed.
The Vegas system is actually the abbreviation of vegas, ie visuale
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gsyste Vision Enhanced General Purpose Targeting System. That thing was originally built into Nat's brain as part of an artificial human nervous system. In addition, the system automatically locks the target, and at the same time calculates a series of extremely complex factors such as wind direction, wind speed, air resistance, kinetic energy of the bullet, and the rate at which the bullet falls, and finally provides visual feedback to the user's hit rate and ballistic trajectory. Gas system.
In short, it is a system that can automatically lock on the enemy and shoot to ensure a hit. Because of this system built into his body, Musketeer Nat was so troublesome when fighting Bedivere. Although his artillery fire cannot be said to be a hundred hits, the hit rate is already high enough to be "extremely threatening".
"Originally, in order to fully utilize the effect of the [Vegas System], a chip should be implanted in your brain, and a nano-scale golem should be used to modify the nervous system. But I know you can't do this level This is a compromise.” Nath said, “The visual feedback of the Vegas system will not be there. Instead, it will use infrared to automatically aim, and based on the calculated ballistics, it will correct the position of your arms and the position of your arms when you fire. angle."
"I didn't understand" the werewolf youth was confused.
"Anyway, put it on. Then take that double-bomb revolver [Guardian of Dawn] and come to the weapons laboratory to test it. You will understand after you use it."
The revolver he was talking about was the one that was allocated to Bedivere not long ago. It was capable of firing lead bullets from both the upper and lower barrels at the same time, achieving high-speed bursts from six chambers. That thing was originally a seven-digit high-priced weapon, a long-range suppression weapon that Bedivere had to prepare before participating in the Dragon Land expedition. Does that thing really have a name?
Although Bedivere knew what Nat was talking about,
"Dawn" Bedivere has a drop of sweat on his forehead "What an embarrassing name."
"Noisy!" The metal skeleton-like android gave the werewolf youth a stern look.
Ten minutes later, Bedivere appeared in the so-called "weapon laboratory" of the Dawn with the heavy one. The bracelet has already been put on, and it seems that there is nothing uncomfortable for him. After all, the werewolf youth has been wearing the silver bracelet that can inject [acceleration potion] on his right arm recently, and he is used to it. Since this new bracelet is also the product of old man Logan, it seems that [Accelerating Potion] can also be injected intravenously into Bedivere's arm, completely replacing the function of the previous silver bracelet and adding new functions.
"Okay. You just stand here and shoot the target opposite," Nath said.
"So far?" Bedivere frowned. He was at least thirty yards from the target. And he has never been used to using firearms, and his shooting accuracy is quite poor. Suddenly, if he didn't understand how to shoot with firearms, he hit a target so far away, wouldn't it be a bit difficult for him to be strong.
"You try first anyway. Keep your finger on the trigger before you fire and be ready to fire at any time." Nat urged "[Simple Vegas System] will do the rest~IndoMTL. com~ It's easy.
The werewolf youth raised his gun suspiciously and pressed his finger on the trigger.
The pads on the orc's palm are a bit of a hindrance. He is still not suitable for holding a gun, but suitable for using a bow and arrow. The only good thing about this revolver is that it can be operated with one hand. But the recoil of the fire is so strong that it can numb the hand. This "advantage" may also be a "disadvantage"?
Bedivere, who was constantly complaining in his heart, was ready, and in the mood to give it a try, he planned to fire. But at this moment, something strange happened. His arms actually started to move on their own, adjusting the height and angle of the fire. The movement is actually so slight that the average person might not even notice it. But Bedivere could clearly feel the movement of every inch of his body, and he was also convinced that his arm was not moving according to his own will, as if it was sucked by something and moved on his own!
Bah! ! Surprised, the werewolf youth also pulled the trigger.
Two grains of solid lead, the size of grains of wheat, were shot at an astonishing speed, and then hit the center of the red, leaving two dents on the center of the red, which was less than half the size of a palm.