"Eve," Bedivere asked in a low voice, looking at the huge power furnace in front of him: "What should I do if I want to stop this ghost thing?"
"Repeat again, the power furnace cannot be stopped manually------"
"Just tell me what to do!" Bedivere shouted impatiently.
Eve was silent again.
"To stop the power furnace, you must personally approach its energy core. There is an emergency cooling device, and activating it can temporarily stop the reactor in the energy core. But the emergency cooling device was originally only used for debugging the energy core. Without it,
It is used with the flywheel installed. It is not suitable for starting when the power furnace is running at full speed."
"So," the werewolf youth frowned: "You mean... you want to send people through these rotating flywheels and run to the center of the power furnace?"
"Exactly." Eve replied without emotion: "But that's impossible."
Bedivere was dumbfounded. He finally knew what Eve meant by "impossible" repeated over and over again.
The power core in front of Bediwell is guarded by at least three hundred flywheels.
These ring-shaped wheels made of unknown metal are surrounding the power core, rotating irregularly at a speed that is almost impossible to detect with the naked eye. As long as ordinary people get close to any of these flywheels, they will definitely be disturbed by the high-speed rotating wheels.
Beat him until his flesh and blood are bloody.
No, judging from the material hardness and rotation speed of these flywheels, even if you wear heavy armor and crash into them, you will still die miserably.
People with good skills may be able to drill through one or two of the flywheels with luck and skill. But there are more than three hundred flywheels in front of Bediwell, and each one is rotating randomly, with different angles and different speeds!
Moreover, even if you can pass through a few of the flywheels, what awaits the challenger are those high-voltage lightning arcs between flywheels. Being hit by something like that, let alone being paralyzed, will instantly heat your body to thousands of degrees.
Burning it is also a cruel way to die.
Oh my god, what kind of power furnace is this? This is simply a death trap that no one can cross!!
"Eve, can't you take off the wheels?" Bedivere sighed and asked.
"Impossible. The rotation of the flywheel maintains the stability of the power furnace. Forcibly removing the flywheel will only aggravate the out-of-control situation of the power furnace and cause the power furnace to explode in advance."
The werewolf frowned again. I'm afraid there is really no other way this time.
etc.
Normal means won’t work, but what about [abnormal] means?
The werewolf thought about it again and again, and suddenly had an idea.
"Eve," Bedivere persuaded in a low voice: "With our current resources, there is really no way to stop this power furnace. But I know a person who can do this for me."
Eve was silent for a while: "Does Acting Captain Bedivere want to request additional assistance?"
"Yes. Can you apply for some emergency agreement and let me bring a few more people on board and let them enter the power room?" Werewolf Game said.
"What is the success rate of the plan?" Eve was still doubting.
"The success rate cannot be said to be one hundred percent, but it is very high." The werewolf replied.
"What are the specific contents of the plan?" Eve continued to ask.
Bediwell became a little impatient: "You always have to ask questions. Are all the artificial intelligences created by the ancient gods and humans so verbose?"
"This system must ensure the success rate of the plan before it can pass the emergency privilege escalation protocol."
"Humph, anyway, you are just afraid that the ancient people's technology will be stolen by us, right?" The werewolf rolled his eyes at Eve, although he didn't know where Eve was exactly: "But don't worry. If we fail,
, you can close all the exits of this ship. In that case, we can't escape at all and can only disappear with the exploding power furnace. You have no other choice. Do nothing and let the ship explode.
? Or let us give it a try and bet on the feasibility of this plan?"
Eve was silent again. Perhaps her way of thinking was different from other people's, and it required extremely complex calculations to come up with the answer to such a simple matter. In short, she was stunned for a long time before she replied: "I understand, everything is in accordance with the Acting Captain's instructions."
Plan to act. Who do I need to contact?"
Bediwell showed a winner's smile: "Very good. Send me a signal and contact people in Great Britain."
At the same time, somewhere in the Sahara Desert.
"Well, that's it." King Arthur fiddled with the dragon knight's engine, and then closed the dust cover. After igniting several times, the engine started running again, making a steady and steady rumble.
"Now, let's go back to find Bedivere." The King of Knights said.
"Forget it, Your Majesty." Tristan looked at King Arthur dissatisfied: "We also managed to escape from that dangerous place full of sharks. It would be unwise to go back now. Even if the guy didn't fall to death,
He must have been torn into pieces and eaten by sharks. Going back to find a dead man is a waste of time."
Arthur suddenly looked at Tristan in disbelief: "Do you really want to kill Bedivere?"
"Uh, what? I don't------"
"You have." The King of Knights said with anger on his face: "Every time he is in danger, you assume that he will definitely die and give up on rescue. Whenever you have the opportunity, you criticize him and treat him as a burden on the team.
.Tristan, I don’t care what issues you have with Bedivere, you are a prince, can’t you be a little more graceful?”
Being refuted by the King of Knights and being speechless, the fishman prince showed a complex expression of anger and helplessness.
"Your Majesty's words are not unreasonable," Ivan also interjected at this time: "Just when we were escaping from the quicksand pit, I saw a fleeting shadow of a ship. Bediville may have been captured by other ships.
After being rescued, his chance of survival is not zero."
"Even you say that!...You are really a bunch of optimistic fools!"
"Anyway," the King of Knights jumped on the dragon rider: "I'm going to go back and search around the quicksand pit. If you don't want to, you don't have to come, so just stay where you are and wait for rescue. Anyway, your demon-sealing bracelets can get you there."
Go back to the [Palmides]."
"I'll go with you too." Ivan also jumped on the back seat of the dragon rider: "Whether it's search or warning, Your Majesty needs my ability."
"Heh." Gwen Green yawned on the side and jumped on the dragon rider: "It doesn't matter what you have to do. If you have any problems, please solve them as soon as possible and solve them all at once, so as not to trouble me again in the future."
"Are you going to follow, or are you going to go back to the Palamedes?" King Arthur asked the fishman prince like a question.
"I------" Tristan was obviously still hesitant. At this moment, the Dragon Rider's communicator rang.
"Arthur, is this Arthur?" came Bedivere's voice.
"Bedi!" The King of Knights was overjoyed: "Great, you are still alive! Where are you now? We are here to pick you up."
"I'm on the golden ship."
"Have you found the Desert Ship? Very good! Then we should take the next step."
"Well, let's put that aside for now." The werewolf cleared his throat and said, "Arthur, there are some big problems happening here, and I need your help."
Bediwell explained to the Knight King and others that the power furnace of the Desert Ship was about to explode.
"You are such a disaster, you can cause trouble wherever you go." Tristan commented in a cold tone the moment he heard this.
The King of Knights rolled his eyes at the fishman prince, and then turned to Bedivere and said: "I understand, this may indeed evolve into a major disaster that affects the whole of Africa. In order to resolve this crisis, from this moment on, you will get the victory of Great Britain."
My full assistance.------Is there anything you need?"
"I want you to contact someone. If there is only one person in the world who can pass through this crazy flywheel formation in front of me, this person must be him."
The King of Knights raised his lips curiously: "Who?"
"Great Master Logan."
"Logan?" After hearing this, the King of Knights quickly made a thoughtful expression: "Oh~ yes. If Logan, maybe there is really a way to pass that flywheel array."
"I just hope he stays in Africa." The werewolf young man said worriedly: "Is it possible that he packed up and left just because he lost the knockout round?"
"Don't worry, he is still in Cairo." King Arthur explained: "All candidates for this exam, whether they win or lose, will continue to stay in the Cairo Hotel until the competition is completed. Then they will
Return to Great Britain aboard the Palamides."
Tristan frowned: "The question is whether Logan will stay in his hotel room honestly. He is not as relaxed as the game. Maybe he has gone to a corner of Africa to play. It will take a short time.
It's not easy to find him."
The King of Knights suddenly made a weird smile: "What nonsense are you talking about, Tristan."
He pushed a button on the Dragon Rider and first connected the communication to the [Attack of Paramedes]: "Kador, help me connect to the emergency communication channel. I want to talk to Logan."
"
"Is it really possible? This matter should not be known to the candidates..."
"As long as I say yes!"
"...I understand, Your Majesty."
Slapssssssssssssssssss------
After a burst of electronic noise, the great mage Logan exclaimed: "What's going on with this bracelet?"
"Logan, can you hear me?"
"Your Majesty? Wait------can this bracelet also be used as a communicator?"
"Only used as a communicator in emergencies------we can chat later," the King of Knights asked immediately as soon as he came up: "Are you busy? If not, just come over and do a small favor."
"How can I help you, Your Majesty?"
"There is a bomb that I want you to help dismantle." King Arthur chuckled slightly exaggeratedly: "And it is not an ordinary bomb. Once this thing explodes, it will destroy half of the African continent."