It's about eight o'clock in the morning in Cairo, Africa.
Bedivere took a late nap and stretched out before getting up. Only then did he realize that he had not slept for a long time. He groaned, maybe it was the wonderful air gel bed that allowed him to sleep.
More adequate rest, so the time for deep sleep is also relatively shortened.
Anyway, since he got up, he just went out for a walk. The werewolf youth quickly freshened up and walked out of the room immediately. He didn't have anything special to do this morning, that is to say, he only needed to do it before the afternoon game started.
Just come back in time. Before then, you can go anywhere to play without any problem.
Of course, Bediwell is still a little worried about Elaine. The White Bear has been isolated in the infirmary of the British battleship all night. I wonder if he is getting better?
Thinking of this, Bedivere raised his arm and was about to press the button on the demon-sealing bracelet on his left arm to open the portal.
"Pound!" But an explosion in a nearby room attracted the werewolf youth's attention.
The sound came from the room of Saifer and Seglade. Could something happen in the room again? The frightened werewolf hurried over and knocked on the door of Sifer and Seglade's room: "
Saifer? Sagrad? What happened? Are you all okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay, meow." Saifer came over and opened the door with a darkened face.
"It's okay that you don't look like you at all." The werewolf gave the leopard man a blank look.
Saifer nervously glanced left and right at both sides of the hotel corridor: "Come in first and then we'll talk."
"What are you doing? It's so mysterious." Bedivere followed him in with a dissatisfied look on his face.
However, after he entered Saifer and Seglade's room, he did not find the so-called explosion scene. The room was quite neat, and there was no sign that an explosion had ever occurred there.
"Oh, Mr. Bedivere, you're here, meow." On the contrary, Seglade was dressed very strangely, wearing a pair of shining silver armor early in the morning, as if he was going to fight at any time.
"Seglade? What are you doing?" Bediwell looked a little depressed: "Your game only starts at two o'clock in the afternoon..."
"I know, meow." Seglade wiped his helmet with his hand and made a slightly muffled sound from the helmet: "So now it's just a test of the equipment, meow."
"Okay." In general, Seglade just got a new toy and couldn't wait to pick it up and play with it. Bediwell couldn't understand his mood. But the werewolf youth frowned: "But like this
Is there really no problem? If you wear this and go into battle, as long as you lose even part of the armor, the secret that your body has turned into a child will be revealed."
"On the other hand, as long as the secret is not revealed from beginning to end, there will be no problem, right?" Seglade snorted. He seemed to have absolute confidence in himself.
"Even if your opponent is the sharpshooter Faris, do you think so?" Bedivere expressed doubts: "I heard that he defeated you two brothers many times in the previous round table knight trials...?"
"That guy used to rely on despicable means to win, meow." When he mentioned this, Saifei showed a look of disdain: "Especially the combination of him and Bete, those two people are really capable of any despicable means."
You can make it. One year they even put laxatives in our food..."
"Oh! Don't mention that, meow!" Seglade interrupted hurriedly: "That is simply the most shameful memory, meow. Fortunately, my new armor also comes with a carrying bag this time, meow."
A drop of cold sweat broke out from Bedivere's forehead, and he could probably imagine what happened.
"Okay, you continue your work." The werewolf then said: "I'm here to retrieve my Luna Steel weapon. Are all the weapons adjusted?"
"It's all adjusted." Saifei also looked confident: "Thanks to the prototype made by Aunt Vivian, we have adjusted the plug-in system very sensitively this time, and it can start almost as soon as the trigger is pulled.
The delay rate is also controlled within the allowable range."
He took out Bedivere's Luna Steel scimitar and a Luna Steel dagger from a storage pocket. The shape of the scimitar was nothing to complain about, but the Luna Steel dagger looked different from the previous ones.
, it looks more like some kind of square pyramid-shaped picket.
"What the hell is this?" Bedivere picked up the dagger and looked at it again and again, "Wouldn't this thing be in the way of use?"
"Guess again, meow." Seglade took the dagger and pressed it on the hidden hole on the dagger handle.
Click! The square pyramid-shaped dagger suddenly opened like a lotus flower, and it turned into a hook with a frighteningly precise structure.
Bedivere finally understood at this time. The Luna Steel Dagger was originally designed to be attached to the end of Bedivere's tungsten turtle tongue whip. When the dagger is attached to the end of the whip, the whip can act like a spear.
It stabs out like this, and then uses the impact force and the special properties of the dagger itself to cause huge damage. Now Seglade has completely upgraded the structure of the dagger so that it can turn out and turn into a hook. This thing
, Needless to say, it is used to firmly grasp the wall, so that Bediwell can use the force to echo along the wall. Although the original Luna Steel dagger is very sharp and can penetrate into the wall by its own properties.
But the dagger is not as easy to use as the hook after all. The firmness and reliability when grasping the wall are probably better than the hook.
The werewolf youth couldn't wait to install the square pyramid dagger on his tungsten turtle tongue whip, and then adjusted a fiber on the end of the whip so that it could flip the switch on the dagger handle. The result was perfect, Bedivere grip
When the whip is electrified, the whip moves like a part of Bedivere's body, and the hook can be retracted and opened freely, almost as nimble as Bedivere's own fingers.
"Very good! Very good!" The werewolf looked at this sophisticated and handsome gadget and was so happy that he danced like a child.
"There's one more thing." Seglade handed a packet of powdery stuff to Bediwell: "This is the magic rosin that Father Odin gave me. Apply it to the weapon, and it will temporarily make the weapon
Attach a demon cat."
"Another interesting little invention." The werewolf young man took the rosin and smelled it: "But the smell is a bit strange?"
"Quack!" Something came out of Seglade's pocket and screamed strangely at Bedivere, seemingly in protest.
"What is this?" The werewolf looked at the cute little lizard and couldn't help but grinned: "Hey, hey, what a cute little lizard~"
"Hey, he said the forbidden word again, meow..." Saifei hummed from the side.
"Quack, quack, quack, quack!" Unexpectedly, the little lizard became angry and flew towards Bedivere's face. As soon as it hit the werewolf's face, he started to grab it!
"Woah ah ah help! Stop it! Stop it!!" Bedivere fell to the ground struggling and exclaimed.
"Hoo ho ho, Silver is a very vindictive cat." Seglade gloated and said with a schadenfreude, "Not only did you say that the lightning rosin produced by his urine smells strange, but you also laughed at it as a little one. He doesn't
It's weird to get angry, meow."
"What!?" Bedivere exclaimed while struggling to get rid of the pseudo-dragon: "Is this rosin made from the urine of a small lizard? Oh!"
Unexpectedly, the pseudo-dragon grabbed harder, and the werewolf young man let out a hysterical scream: "------waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
Ten minutes later, in the medical room of [Britannia Battleship------Attack Palamedes].
"Is this...caught by a kitten?" Elaine looked at the scars and blood stains on Bedivere's face and couldn't help but be stunned.
"That's ridiculous! I want you to take care of it!" The werewolf youth was so angry that he threw the gift he had brought to visit the patient on the table. The apples and oranges in the fruit basket were jumping restlessly, and they almost didn't fall out of the fruit basket.
Fly out.
Elaine was too scared to speak.
"It seems that your condition is quite stable." Bediwell rolled his eyes at the White Bear Man again, "And the isolation measures have been lifted, which means that the virus in your body is no longer in danger of infecting others, and it has stabilized?"
"Big, probably..." Elaine stammered.
"Is there any problem with the afternoon group competition?"
"Yes, there shouldn't be," the white bear man said again.
"You know, I just told Arthur and the others that if you are really unwell, your arena match can be postponed for one day." Bedivere then said: "If it really doesn't work, just say it, don't
Just hold on, okay?"
"I, I really have no problem." Elaine scratched her chest: "Apart from feeling a little weird, it should be fine..."
"Really? Then just do whatever you want." Bediwell showed a cold look on his face: "Since you insist on playing this afternoon, then go to the game with all your strength. If you lose, don't use physical discomfort as an excuse.
."
An almost imperceptible drop of cold sweat broke out on Elaine's forehead, silently.
The awkward silence lasted for about ten seconds before White Bear said: "Um... Sol, Mr. Solal should be fine, right? I heard that he------"
"That guy can't die." Bedivere interrupted with a look of displeasure: "You don't have to worry about him at all. He will definitely be back before the game this afternoon."
"Yes, really..." Elaine then closed her mouth and a faint flush appeared on her face. After what happened yesterday, Elaine's respect for the magic swordsman Solar is probably growing again.
On the same level. Bedivere is not unable to understand this, although he can’t help but feel very unhappy. After all, the people who saved Elaine were also Bedivere, Albert and Duke Gwen who were present. Now from Elaine
From Ryan's reaction, it seemed that the contributions of others were completely overshadowed by Solar's light.
"I'm going back." The werewolf snorted with great displeasure, "As soon as you can get out of bed, go back to the hotel, get your Luna Steel weapon back, and prepare for the afternoon battle. You little confused guy, don't go anywhere if you have nothing to do.
You're wandering around. If you get kidnapped by bad guys again, we won't have time to rescue you."
"Well, well..." Elaine replied vaguely, with a look of shame on his face.
"Bedi?" Arthur happened to come over to visit Elaine at this time, and met the werewolf young man who was about to leave.
"Arthur, good morning."
"Now is not the time to say hello," the King of Knights said happily: "Come with me quickly, Bedi. I just have something interesting to show you!"
"interesting?"
"Anyway, follow me, hurry up!" King Arthur pulled Bedivere and ran away without saying a word.
"Uh!" The confused White Bear Elaine managed to say at this time: "Who, who can help me peel an apple..."