Chapter 1375: Trapped in a deceitful way (forty-seven)
Wherever there is an action force, there is a reaction force. The combined weight of Bediwell and Tarkas (connected equipment) is 500 kilograms. The mass of these 500 kilograms hits the acupuncture wall at high speed, which is almost impossible.
But Bediwell's tungsten tortoise-tongue whip spiraled like a spring. The tight spring finally accumulated enough elastic force to support a weight of 500 kilograms, and the two of them flew away in the opposite direction! Moreover, this
The direction of the elastic force was exactly opposite to the direction they originally flew out, causing the two of them to fly right towards the fallen golden stag beetle!
"Tarkas, your shield!" Bedivere shouted.
"Yeah!" The Silver Knight, who was scared to death, quickly raised his shield, preparing to withstand the impact. And the Knight of the Round Table, Gwen, who was riding on the back of the golden stag beetle, also jumped up and moved away from the stag beetle as quickly as possible!
Pound!! The two people who flew out hit the stag beetle's head head on, or Tarkas's shield hit the stag beetle's head, smashing the golem's head to pieces! Countless machines
The fragments flew out in all directions, and the two of them, along with the remaining parts of the golem, slid back for a full three yards before stopping!
"Ouch...it hurts, it hurts..." The werewolf got up from the ground, rubbing his waist.
"Well done, Mr. Bedivere. What a breathtaking new move." Duke Gwen came over to help the silver knight up and said in passing.
"It's just a matter of quick wit." Bedivere pretended to be humble and said. In fact, he was secretly sighing at his own wit. He didn't expect that the tungsten turtle tongue whip could be used like this.
Gwen looked at Bedivere with admiration: "I originally wanted to say that what you did was against the conduct of a commander, but since you have the ability to turn the tide without getting yourself hurt, I have nothing to say.
."
Bedivere wiped a little blood on his nose. It was the blood that came from the tip of his nose being cut by the needle when he almost hit the needle wall. This was really just a minor injury, although what happened just now
Everything is indeed dangerous. If the werewolf's brain is delayed for even half a second, he and Tarkas may be seriously injured, or worse.
"Well," but Bedivere decided to change the topic and hide all this in his heart, so as not to be continued by Duke Gwen: "For a damn transport ship, the security here is extremely tight.
It's to the point of perversion. I really don't know what that damn computer woman Eve is planning. Come on, the data room should be not far in front of this corridor, just a few steps away."
They passed through all the enemies, and the golden stag beetle golem they just destroyed was already the last enemy. On the road in front of them, theoretically there should be no more enemies blocking their way.
"Wait, wait a minute ---" The Silver Knight clasped his hands vigorously, trying to retrieve his large shield from the smashed stag beetle's head: "I can do it right away..."
"Throw away the shield." Bedivere gave Silver Knight Tarkas a bored look: "If possible, it's best to throw away your heavy armor. Damn it, that heavy armor almost killed us.
They were all killed!"
"But---"
"Do as the commander says." Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, said without emotion.
"...As ordered." Tarkas had no choice but to give up his plan to retrieve the shield. He sighed and took off the breastplate, leaving only the arm armor, leg armor and helmet.
"Once again, your statement is very correct." Gwen and Bediwell walked at the front of the team. The old Knight of the Round Table continued: "Although this sand ship is not equipped with any external weapons, it can be seen that its role is far-reaching."
Far more than just a [ship]. Once again, the ancients and their creations lied to us."
"[Again]?" The werewolf frowned in confusion.
"Once again." Duke Gwen snorted in a low voice: "Since Mr. Bedivere and His Majesty the Knight King have confided in each other, you may already know. There is a relic left by ancient people in the Demon Swamp in the Turkic Swamp.
, which contains a huge database."
The werewolf nodded. It was Vivian and Paramedes who discovered the ruins seven years ago and cracked the secrets in the ruins. The rapid development of science and technology in Great Britain in recent years is mostly attributed to the discovery of the ruins.
The super-civilized technology of the ancient gods and humans obtained from the database.
"That database was supposed to be a great treasure trove for the benefit of all mankind. However, the ancients had reservations about us. Even in that database, countless logical traps and false information were added. We still have no way to completely crack it.
In that huge database, we can only analyze the information as much as possible, and get as much as we can from it. The initial cracking process was really difficult. Later, because of the genius of Gwen Green, our cracking efficiency was improved.
It's improved a lot. Even so, it took Great Britain seven years to actually unlock less than one percent of the information from that huge database."
"Damn it." Bedivere snorted.
"Then here's the question." The Knights of the Round Table adopted an inductive tone and asked: "According to legend, since the ancient gods and humans are inevitably going to be destroyed, since they have decided to leave their hometown intact.
After giving us new humans, why do you still have reservations about us? Why not just give us all the information so that we can easily eliminate the dark creatures on the earth in exchange for lasting and eternal peace? The ancient gods
As a race destined to perish, the human race still hides its secrets and prevents us from using them after its demise. Why?"
Bedivere remembered where he had heard similar questions before. Yes, he had met a mysterious scholar in the Pygmy cannibal village on the East African plateau. That professor named John Paul also told
Bedivere and Palamedes asked similar questions.
"Perhaps it's just because...people today are still too stupid. Not only technology, but also culture and cultivation have not reached the level that can withstand the technology of ancient people." Bediwell tried to answer: "If we start from the beginning,
If such high-level technology is passed on to people from the beginning, they will definitely abuse those technologies and might blow up the earth. Step by step, let people gradually unlock the super-civilization legacy left by the ancients as their own civilization develops.
, this will be safer?"
"What you said makes sense, Mr. Bedivere." Duke Gwen nodded convincingly and didn't ask any more questions.
Although Bediwell is not satisfied with the answer he gave. To be honest, what are the ancient gods and humans who have perished are still planning? They have obviously perished, but they have reservations about their creations. Let
Such huge ruins are hidden deep in the ground so that no one can find them, and this kind of "transport ship" is allowed to sneak in the desert. The ship is also full of killing machines, deliberately preventing people from invading. What is the purpose of all this that the ancients did?
What?
If what Bedivere said just now is right, then everything is fine. But what if Bedivere is wrong?
Perhaps, all of this is not reserved for modern people at all. All of this is the legacy left by the ancient gods and humans themselves. In order for these ancient people to make a comeback one day, they can still surpass modern humans in science and technology, so as to
Rule humans?
It was really scary to think about it. The werewolf shuddered all over and walked to the door of the reference room.
"Oh, that's great." He knew that it was absolutely impossible for them to enter this data room easily.
This is the last line of defense laid by Eve, but this line of defense is unbreakable because the corridor less than two yards long in front of the data room is densely covered with high-energy laser traps.
The output power of those red lasers is so high that Bediwell does not need the smoke emitted by Duke Gwen at all, and can directly see the lasers with the naked eye. Moreover, the lasers are continuously arranged neatly horizontally and vertically, and the gaps between each laser are still small.
It's only half a foot, which is not a gap that normal people can squeeze through!
It is impossible to pass. Unless Bedivere can transform himself into a mouse-sized creature and then slip through those small gaps. Otherwise, the group of people will never be able to pass this outrageously tight laser trap array!
"It seems like this is a dead end." Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, touched his bearded chin: "What should I do? Is there another way in?"
"This is the only way." Bediwell knew the structure of the boat very well. Although there are vents in the boat, the boat's ventilation system is already perfect, and it does not need large vents for ventilation.
Therefore, those vents are basically the size of a human head. Not to mention adults, even a six-year-old child cannot get into those small vents.
The road in front of them is the only way to enter the data room. And this road is also blocked by strict laser traps, making it impossible to pass.
"It seems that the only way is to stop the ship's power system and cut off the energy supply." Gwen suggested again.
"Oh, believe me, you don't want to touch the power system of this ship." Bediwell sighed: "That damn power furnace almost killed me a few hours ago, and I finally let it go."
Stopped operating. And I think the ship's backup power supply is probably equally dangerous. If it explodes, half of Africa will be razed to the ground."
The Knights of the Round Table snorted and said nothing more.
Just when everyone was at their wits' end and standing in front of the door in a daze, the magician in the team finally spoke: "Captain, what about the strange life-saving method you used before? I'm pretty sure you passed through the laser with your own body.
The skin of the body was also scorched a lot, but you were not cut into pieces. What's going on?"
Bedivere was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something.