At the same time (?), Great Britain, London, in King Arthur's palace.
"Ha---" Evil Star yawned and opened his eyes, only to find that the sky outside the window was already turning white.
He struggled to get up, his crotch still aching a little - it was the injury caused by Charlotte, and it seemed impossible to heal without taking a while.
"Xing Xing, you got up so early." King Arthur ran into Xing Xing's bedroom without knowing when, "Come and freshen up, come and have breakfast--or do you mean that dragons don't need to freshen up at all?"
"
"I want you to take care of it." Xing Huilong rubbed his head and slowly got out of bed, while cursing viciously.
"puff---"
"What?" Evil Star felt the burning gaze of the King of Knights: "What are you staring at me?!"
"It's nothing. Your kid wears this golden armor even when sleeping. I can't help but laugh." Arthur covered his mouth and smiled.
"I told you that this is the transformation of my dragon armor. It is originally a part of my body. You don't think that I would peel off all the scales before going to bed, right? Huh---" Xinghui Dragon rolled his eyes.
Suddenly asked in a low voice: "Well, the magic weapon you used to enter that kid's dream last night... was also used on me seven years ago, right?"
"Seven years ago?" The King of Knights was stunned for half a second, having no memory for a moment. Then he remembered it, and said with enlightenment: "Oh, seven years ago! The night before the duel with Palin Lore! --
----You have such a good memory, I wouldn’t be able to remember it if you didn’t tell me!”
"Humph, of course." Evil Star adjusted his clothes: "Dragon has a perfect memory, and any revenge must be repaid with kindness. So be careful, don't offend me."
"I'm scared." Arthur sneered disapprovingly: "So, that time seven years ago, are you going to take it as revenge, or as a favor? Let me make it clear first, so that I can
Mental preparation."
"Well...seven years ago---" Xixing tilted his head, seeming to have fallen into some kind of thought: "What happened to me at that time...?"
Seven years ago, the evil star at that time just suffered the pain of losing a physical relative. His father Dragon Emperor Titans, his mother Dragon Queen Aialis, and his brother Xianweier all died in Elison
In the pure land.
At that time, there was a "small problem" with the evil star: he had feelings of inferiority and self-blame towards himself as a dragon. The psychological barrier prevented Xinghui Dragon from using magic to transform back into its original form, but it has always maintained this human form.
The appearance of a young man.
At that time, Arthur and Greenville stole the national treasure from the national treasure room of Great Britain, [Recalling the Magic Mirror--Real Sefield], and used the power of the magic mirror to enter the evil star's dream, in order to solve the problem.
The problem of the evil star being unable to change back to its original form.
The evil star thought about it and finally figured out the reason.
"Did you help me change back then?" Jin Shining looked at King Arthur in surprise: "But you actually invaded my dream without permission!"
"Hey, I have no choice! In order to win the duel, I need your power." Arthur shrugged and defended himself: "Otherwise, if you keep acting like a non-dragon and non-human being who doesn't understand why, I will be very disappointed.
confused."
The evil star's face changed: "So you are doing this for yourself, what a self-assertive guy!"
"I never said that." Arthur groaned: "So, what do you want? Are you coming to trouble me now because of the old thing seven years ago?"
The evil star held his chin and thought for a while: "Although you are a self-assertive bastard... but the fact that you helped me has really not changed."
"So you owe me a favor, right?" Arthur took the opportunity to say: "Then I ask you something, and you should agree to it?"
"Again?!" The evil star was tired of Arthur's recent constant requests: "Can't you stop for a while?!"
"I won't cause you too much trouble." The King of Knights smiled slyly, "I just want you to help take care of those two brats while you are recovering here. I am busy with government affairs, and I would not be able to spare time like this if it were not a holiday.
You have time to take care of the children, but you are an idle person...an idle dragon, you have plenty of time, right?"
Xinghui Long immediately made a long face: "It's those two annoying brats again."
"You have also seen, Evil Star, that the two children were targeted by several forces." Arthur looked at the distant sky outside the window thoughtfully: "The human world is full of intrigues, and I can't completely trust anyone. But you are not
Human, you are completely neutral. And your combat power can rival that of the Knights of the Round Table. I can safely leave the children to you."
"Oh? Why don't you ask your loyal knights?"
"No." King Arthur shook his head: "This is a private matter. How can I use the power of the Knights of the Round Table for private matters?"
"Just use my power?" The evil star was a little angry.
The King of Knights said without hesitation: "Because you are my friend."
Xing Huilong turned his face away to hide the blush on his face: "Okay... okay! Anyway, I am idle, so I will be a nanny for a while. But what I do is just to protect them from harm.
, they need to be fed when they are hungry, need to change diapers when they wet their pants, etc., but I don’t care at all!"
Arthur couldn't help but sneer: "They are not babies."
"You're only seven or eight years old. Even if you're not a baby, you're still little different!" said the evil star stubbornly.
At the same time(?), Egypt---the southern port of Cairo.
Bediwell and his party followed Deputy Captain Mohammed to the port and were immediately attracted by the scenery here.
The port in the south of Cairo is not connected to the sea. It is a port facing the desert and specially designed to facilitate the entry and exit of sand ships. Rather than calling it a seaport, it is better to call it a "sand port".
In the afternoon, it happens to be the time when the sand ships have finished unloading and reloaded to leave the port. This small sand port is already crowded with hundreds of heavy sand ships, ready to set off at any time.
A closer look shows that these boats are suspended in the desert, about three feet above the ground. They float not very high and only avoid friction between the bottom of the boat and the sea of sand.
"This is the ship of our caravan." Mohammed walked to a large sand ship and jumped onto the deck of the ship lightly: "You are the last batch of bodyguards, I will send them here."
, let’s leave the next matter to the caravan’s security consultant. ------Kana?”
"Here we come!" A young woman in her twenties wearing a white robe walked out of the crowd and agreed. She had black hair and brown skin, a well-proportioned figure, and her whole body exuded a unique Egyptian style.
However, the security consultant turned out to be a woman... Bedivere was puzzled.
"Is this the new bodyguard? Huh, interesting." Kana looked at Bediwell, Seglade and Elaine at extremely fast speeds. She spoke fluent English, and was much better than Deputy Mohammed.
The group leader's English is much better.
"Then, please take your time and chat. I'll inform the captain that we're ready to set off." The deputy captain nodded to the girl and walked into the cabin.
"Hello, I'm Bedi---"
"No need to say hello," Kana fiddled with her long and flowing black hair. Her beautiful black hair did not dry out at all in the hot air of Egypt. "Your information has been sent just now."
Come here, I know your names. No more polite words, let’s keep our chat short and explain the key points of the mission clearly before setting off.”
This woman is quite refreshing. Bedivere couldn't help but praise her.
Kana spread out the map and gestured: "Your task is to protect the safety of the sand boat with five other bodyguards. The sand boat sets out from Cairo, crosses the Sahara Desert to Zwar, and then returns from Zwar to Cairo. The whole journey takes four hours. These four hours
Within the next hour, you must protect the sand ship from the attack of the desert sharks, and at the same time, you must guard against the desert pirates."
"Sand, desert pirates?" the white bear muttered.
"They are just a group of petty thieves and generally do not pose a threat." Kana said lightly, "Speaking of which, it seems that this is your first time working as a sand ship bodyguard. Do you know the structure of the sand ship? Do you need me to explain it in advance?
?"
"Uh... it's better to be like this, meow." Seglade said uneasily: "Is this different from an ordinary anti-gravity spaceship, meow?"
"Of course." Kana smiled calmly: "The fuel of the anti-gravity spacecraft is very expensive, and the energy consumption is directly proportional to the mass transported. The cargo transported by the caravan is often dozens of tons, and it is not cost-effective to rely on anti-gravity spacecraft to transport goods.
Fortunately, the Sahara Desert has a strong magnetic belt. Using the principles of maglev and magnetic traction, the operation of the sand boat is very fuel-efficient.----There are two points you need to pay attention to: "
Kana pointed to the sail-like thing on the top of the ship: "This is a solar sail, which is the main source of power for the sand ship, and it is also the object you need to protect. Be careful not to break it in the battle, they---good
---Dear."
"Uh." Elaine snorted, as if he had anticipated the worst-case scenario in which he damaged the solar sail with his clumsy hands.
Kana continued: "Then there is the power furnace--but it is hidden in the center of the ship and is generally not easy to be damaged. When it is damaged, we will almost die."
Bedivere listened carefully and looked at the other four bodyguards on the deck.
These guys seem to be very skilled, but none of them are candidates in the round table trial. Also, even if other candidates think the same as Bediwell, they may not be assigned to the same task as Bediwell.
.The chance of meeting other candidates here is infinitely close to zero.
Wait. Four bodyguards? Shouldn’t it be five?
Bedivere frowned and was about to ask where the remaining bodyguard was, but he remembered a familiar voice behind him: "Oh, what a coincidence, my friends! I didn't expect that he would be there."
Meet you here!"
Bedivere turned his head depressedly and took a look: Sure enough, it was the magic swordsman Solar.