Light Spirit Epic Chapter 872: Traveling in Tianyuan (25)
Chapter 872 Traveling to Tianyuan
At the same time, in a village house of the Baigmi ethnic group. "You can say **the first*(..)"
"Ugh---" Bedivere was wearing an old scholar's clothes with great depression.
The clothes had been in place for some years, and the werewolf had a musty smell all over his body, and even had a wet and sticky disgusting feeling.
"Don't ask too much, this is the clothes I wore when I visited Africa 30 years ago." Professor Paul saw the dissatisfaction painted on the face of the werewolf, and quickly comforted: "Just wear it now. Unless you want to dress like the [clothes] I'm wearing now."
Bediver took another look at Professor Paul's so-called "clothing", a leaf cover that was used to cover important parts. What a standard Pegme savage folk costume.
The werewolf sighed again: "No need, thank you."
(I don't want to wear that kind of thing if you kill me.)
"Speaking of which---"The werewolf looked at the leopard warrior who was still leaning on the spear and swayed slightly: "What should we do next?"
"I don't know, *hic*, hehe----" Palamedis was still drunk, or he was more drunk. He saw Bedivere looking at him sullenly, but this **** big cat showed no guilt.
The werewolf silently drew out his whip, dexterously controlling the tortoise-tongued whip with weak electricity, letting the whip quietly approach the big cat's feet. When Palamidis wasn't paying attention, he yanked it away, pulling away the long spear that the big cat was using to support his body, causing Palamidis to thump himself to the ground!
It should be. But Palamidis had already curled his tail on the roof beam beside him. He did not fall to the ground, but hung there at a forty-five-degree angle, which looked very funny.
"Oh hehehe, want to play vagina? *hic* you're too tender meow!"
Bediver glared at Palamidis but said nothing.
At the same time, the Great Elder of the Pygmy tribe walked in. He said a few words that Bedivere didn't understand, but the werewolf didn't need to guess too much. The elder must be urging Bedivere and the others to deal with the "demon in the sky".
"Let's go." Professor Paul said, "Elders and the others can't wait to see you [Gods] use their magical powers to repel the demons."
"Of course they're anxious---" The werewolf replied casually, and followed the elder and others to the outside of the house: "Because these guys even gave us the sacred artifact that the family regards as a treasure."
He glanced at the long spear in Palamidis's hand - the black and silver barrel of the ancient neil and the pale gold head, and then each spoke of his hunger and thirst.
However, even though this is an incomparably great weapon, its current user, Palamidis, is a drunken cat who can't even stand.
And this drunk cat can't use magic yet, which means it can't wield the true power of the ancient Neil.
Is there really no problem in challenging the ferocious gods in this situation?
Worrying too much doesn't help. Bedivere sighed and walked to the house. This house was originally on the edge of the village of Bergmi, and everyone stopped in front of a cliff on the floating island without taking a few steps.
The werewolf looked at the scenery on the edge of the cliff in wonder, and there was a bottomless darkness under his feet---the ground of the East African plateau could not be seen clearly from this height: "Well, this is a cliff. Then what?"
"Be quiet, I'll see you soon." Professor Paul suggested.
A small floating island flew over from afar.
It quickly docked with the large floating island, as if some kind of magnetic force was drawing them together. The stone steps built on the small floating island are on the edge of the big floating island, as if to welcome everyone to the island.
"Daduluko." The elder said something, and took a dozen followers behind him to the small floating island.
Paramedis also used the spear as a crutch, and staggered up the steps.
Only then did Bedivere understand that this small floating island should be a means of transport.
"I still can't believe it. What the **** is going on?" Bedivere said as he walked up the steps.
"Oh, it couldn't be simpler." Professor Paul explained behind the werewolf: "The light stone itself has a certain magnetic force. This kind of magnetism may be insignificant on a small piece of light stone. But when they are concentrated in large quantities, When on a floating island, the whole floating island will be affected by the magnetic field.
And because of its special geographical conditions, this airspace itself has a fixed magnetic field like ocean currents. These small floating islands will continue to circulate in this fixed magnetic current and will never deviate from its proper orbit. "
"But it's stuck on the Big Floating Island---" After Bedivere fully landed on the Small Floating Island, he looked back at the Big Floating Island where the Begmi village was located. Since they are both magnetic, can't they be separated after they are attached?
"Oh, look carefully, it's over there." Professor Paul pointed to a device on the east side of the small floating island.
Several wildlings are operating the device. As Bedivere had seen before, they used pulleys and levers to lift a stone stake full of semperite, and let it fall into a cave full of light stones on the floating island.
The electricity released by the pyroxene makes the light stone buoyant, allowing the entire island to fly higher, away from the attraction of the big floating island.
"It has been said that the magnetism of the light stone is not strong, and a little buoyancy can cancel the magnetic attraction effect." Professor Paul found a large dry stone and sat comfortably on the side. Come down: "Come on, take a rest first. There is still a long way to go."
"Exactly, *hic*, I'll take a nap." The big cat just lay down on the rocky ground and took a nap.
The werewolf sighed, seeing that the small floating island they were on was gradually being pulled by some invisible magnetic force, flying far to the east.
The sky in the distance can't see the end at all, and the werewolves can't tell which of the large and small floating islands in the sky is their destination.
He sat down, clearly unable to do anything but wait, but he kept saying anxiously: "You better get this thing over as soon as possible. We have to rush back to camp tonight, Join our comrades."
He and Palamidis were originally just out to mine, and I didn't expect that mining splatterite would cause such a setback. I wonder what happened to Albert and the others in the camp? Bedivere couldn't help but worry.
"Relax, the elders only hope that you can defeat the demons. After you complete this task, they will not leave you in trouble again."
"Hmph, I hope so. Having said that---" The werewolf suppressed the unease in his heart and changed the subject: "The working principle of these floating islands is really ingenious. If it is a natural thing, it would be amazing. ."
He remembered the pedestal that the ancient man made before and placed the ancient Neil.
"It's almost like...man-made things." He made a bold assumption.
Of course, hardly anyone in the room would pay attention to the werewolf. The people of Pegme couldn't understand what Bedivere was saying, and Palamidis was slumped on the ground as drunk as mud. Among the people present, Professor Paul was the only one who could be Bedivere's conversation partner.
As for the old scholar, after thinking for a few seconds, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Well, God knows. Maybe all this was formed naturally and was used by these clever savages;
Or maybe these were made by the ancients, but were abandoned until they were discovered and used by the Pygmies.
But none of this matters anymore, all that matters is the fact that [they did exist]. "
The werewolf frowned. I always feel that Professor John Paul is not just an ethnologist. He said that he was here to investigate the culture of the Bergmi people, but God knows if he has other plans, secretly studying the ultra-ancient civilization hidden in this cannibal village.
There must be something in a European white man so harmoniously integrated into this wild and primitive cannibal tribe.
If Bedivere wasn't on his way for exams and had to leave right away tomorrow, he might have stayed here for a few more days to study this strange and mysterious tribe of cannibals. But that's for later.
Due to the pull of the magnetic field, the floating island flew faster and faster, and another huge floating island soon appeared in the far east.
Different from the "Human Bone Village" of the Bergami people, the huge floating island in the distance has a huge city tower and wall, which seems to be a palace.
And that should be the destination of Bedivere and the others.
"My God---" The werewolf looked at the palace from a distance, but another familiar image appeared in his mind.
How is the shape of that [palace] so similar to the former Romani (Fox) research institute? !
Seven years ago, a similar building, Bedivere, was caught, fled, and blown up. Even after seven years ~IndoMTL.com~ werewolves have not forgotten the feeling of disgust and hatred at that time.
It's *hic*, the bond (ne?" Palamidis, who was still sleeping, opened his eyes slightly and looked at the wonderful building in the distance: "It's *hic* in such a place. "
Werewolves are associated with various inhumane experiments conducted by foxes in research institutes, as well as various dark creatures cultivated. Bedivere suddenly felt nauseous. The werewolf recalled the terrifying darkness hidden within seven years ago when their team attacked the last foxman research institute.
------What will it be this time?
His bad premonition is about to come true. A huge black shadow flew out from the castle, and rushed towards the floating island where Bedivere and others were located with extremely rapid speed!
That thing is menacing and doesn't seem to be of the good kind. The werewolf has drawn the bow, set up the arrow, and is ready to shoot!
Whoosh! The wooden arrow flew out from the string and shot straight at the **** shadow, and it was about to hit it! () "The Legend of Light" only represents the views of the author Raven D Vixas. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform . 【】,thank you all!