"Prisoner?" Bedivere frowned: "Why my ship? Does my ship look like a prison?"
"It's precisely because it doesn't look like a prison that it's suitable to be used to imprison this person." The King of Knights smiled mysteriously: "This prisoner... is relatively sensitive. I still have very important information that needs to be obtained from that person."
He has to ask inside, but he can't force it. It's better to find a place with good food, good housing, enough space, and surveillance 24 hours a day, and place him there. Attack on Palamedes
There are too many people in the boat, so it’s not a good choice. Your boat is spacious enough, so it’s just the first choice.”
"Are you sure..." Bediwell was a little puzzled: "There are a few new crew members here------"
Then the werewolf paused and thought for a moment, then changed his words: "Well, not counting the crew. They are basically just freeloaders. But they will go in and out of the ship."
"Are they all people you know?" Arthur asked, "Can you trust it?"
"They are all people I know. Logan, Saifer, and one guy I met before." Bedivere said, "And Albert and his friends may also be in and out of my boat."
, they want to use the medical cabin here."
"Is it just these people? Then there should be no problem." The King of Knights replied.
Bedivere frowned in confusion again: "Arthur, who did you catch back? Is it dangerous? Will my boat be dismantled if you make a fuss?"
"Hahahaha------you are overthinking, Bedivere." A burst of laughter broke out from Arthur's side: "Whether that person is in danger or not, wait until you confirm it with your own eyes."
"Okay." Bedivere always felt that he was being tricked by Arthur, but he still sighed: "Bring him over first and see what happens."
"Very good. The details will be discussed when we meet." The King of Knights reached to the table as if to cut off the communication, and then he suddenly added: "Bedi, please put on your pants before meeting."
"What a waste of time!" The werewolf young man cut off the communication angrily.
Ten minutes later, on the deck of the desert ship, the King of Knights indeed came over in a transport boat with someone. Because the night was getting darker and there was not enough lighting on the transport boat, Bedivere could not see behind King Arthur from a distance.
Who is that person? I can only vaguely tell that the person seems to be a dwarf. The climate in Africa is hot and the wind and sand in the desert are strong. In order to adapt to the environment, the average height of the desert residents is shorter than that of Great Britain and even other Europeans.
A lot shorter.
At first Bedivere thought it was an African captured by King Arthur, but when the transport boat approached, Bedivere saw clearly that the so-called "prisoner" behind the King of Knights was actually a child.
.
"We're here." The King of Knights jumped off the transport boat, reached out to pick up the child, and introduced at the same time: "This is Captain Bedivere."
"Oh." The child hummed, a little shy, and looked at the werewolf youth with a slightly frightened look. Now Bediwell had just finished taking a bath, and the hair on his body was still stuck in strands. His silver wolf
The hair emits a light blue flash in the night, making Bedivere look like it has steel spikes all over its body, which is indeed a bit scary.
And Bedivere also looked at the child. At first glance, he almost thought that King Arthur had picked up a firewood stick in the forest. The kid was really thin, although it was not completely skinny, but his
The arm was not as thick as Bedivere's two fingers put together, and the werewolf seriously doubted that this kid would be blown away by a gust of wind on the Red Sea.
In addition to being thin, this child is really dirty and dirty. He has a gray head and a dull look all over his skin, but the unknown black dirt stuck to it makes him look dull gray-black.
Bediwell could tell that this child had lived in an underground world where sunlight could not be found all year round, so his skin should have been extremely fair, but the whiteness on his body was covered up by the dirty black, and only a few ounces were occasionally exposed.
The slightly whiter area was like the white spots that appear on psoriasis patients, which looked very ugly. After seeing the child's extremely dirty face and arms, the werewolf youth subconsciously stopped looking at his hair, even though it was greasy and
Unkempt black hair still appeared in Bedivere's field of vision from time to time, irritating the werewolf's eyes.
"Wow... so dirty..." Bedivere couldn't help complaining: "And, have we met somewhere?"
"What?" The little boy tilted his head and hummed, indicating that he did not understand what Bedivere said. Of course he had never seen Bedivere, but Bediverer had indeed seen this kid--Bedivere
Deville had previously used the artificial Holy Spirit for long-distance reconnaissance to find people in the capital of South Africa, but he ended up running into this suspicious kid who used combat skills to win the ring competition.
At this moment, Bedivere also remembered this matter. The moment he remembered it, he couldn't help but exclaimed, and turned to look at Arthur with wide eyes: "Could this kid be!------
"
"Let's go into the boat and talk about it, okay?" The King of Knights actually started walking, heading towards the entrance from the deck to the inside of the boat: "By the way, is there a place where I can take a shower in your boat?"
"There is a bath------" Bedivere was about to say that there is a bathhouse in the ship, but he suddenly thought that Elaine was taking a bath in the bathhouse, and that the White Bear Man might now turn into a White Shark Man who should not be approached by strangers.
It was dangerous, so he immediately changed his words and said: "This kid can go to my captain's cabin to wash himself."
"Okay, let's talk in the captain's cabin." King Arthur nodded and waved for the child to follow. Although the little boy had a reluctant expression on his face, he still followed.
They walked very quickly and arrived at the captain's lounge in Bediville in no time.
"Over there." The werewolf youth pointed in the direction of the bathroom: "You can wash yourself, right?"
"I don't want to take a bath..." the thin little boy muttered in English with imperfect pronunciation: "And I didn't bring a change of clothes when I came with you..."
"You're just a little brat. When you come out, just wrap a bath towel around your body and that's it. What are you worrying about?" Bedivere glared at the brat: "Go and wash it off! You're so dirty, you're going to stain my room."
The floor!"
"Huh------" The thin little boy then reluctantly walked to the bathroom.
"Eve, ask some scarab golems to help this kid bathe. He has a habit of being dirty. A person will definitely be careless and it is impossible to wash his body clean." Bedivere added.
"Understood, Captain Bedivere." Eve, the ship's artificial intelligence navigation system, summoned four scarab golems.
"Hey, there is an aunt talking?" The little boy looked at the surroundings curiously: "Is the aunt hiding somewhere to peek at us?"
"It's an artificial intelligence, don't worry about it." Bedivere explained angrily.
"What is artificial intelligence?"
"Ouch...go take a shower!" Bedivere said angrily, scaring the kid so much that he crawled into the bathroom. Four golden scarab golems also followed him in.
"Eve, the bathroom door is locked, and tell the kid that he is not allowed to come out until he has washed himself." Bedivere ordered: "Also, is the sound insulation function of the bathroom okay?"
"After using the force field to strengthen the noise canceling ability, complete sound insulation can be achieved." Eve replied.
"Very good, let's do it like this." The werewolf young man sat down at the table beside him: "Arthur, is that child really ------?"
The King of Knights also sat down and began to say: "Yes, it's the one you found before. Our people brought him here on the streets of Rotting Marsh."
Bedivere trembled: "So, that means you have also arrested Sword Saint Yak?"
"No, not at all." Arthur smiled bitterly: "First of all, the old man who lived with the child and taught him combat skills was actually not the Sword Saint Uncle Yake at all. Secondly, our plan failed, and the old man
escaped."
Bedivere frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
King Arthur shrugged, and then told the process of capturing Sword Saint Joseph one by one. As Bedivere listened, the expression on his face changed from confusion to surprise, and then from surprise to anger.
"How can you fight against such a dangerous opponent alone!" After listening to King Arthur's narration, Bedivere couldn't help it anymore: "At least call me up! If I use a tungsten turtle tongue whip to assist you,
That old man has no chance of hurting you!"
"Well, God knows." The King of Knights smiled calmly: "I am facing Great Britain--no, one of the strongest swordsmen in the history of Pantoraken, Joseph Pantoraken.
.Grandpa, he is a person who was born with the [Eye of True Sight]. Coupled with his acquired mind-sight skills, it is estimated that any sneak attack will be difficult to defeat him."
In fact, when King Arthur and Sword Master Joseph fight, Arthur can only use powerful and large-scale attacks to force his opponent to take the moves, trying to push the old man Joseph's dodge ability to the limit. That is,
Only those "absolutely unavoidable attacks" could possibly hurt Sword Master Joseph.
"I don't quite understand. Arthur, don't you know how to use True Sight? Wouldn't it be great if you also used True Sight to fight against him?" Bedivere frowned and asked, "And isn't True Sight just about observation?"
Is it a technique used in the photon world, and how can it be helpful in combat?"
"Because there is [prompt]."
"hint?"
"That's right, it's [hint]." The King of Knights smiled bitterly: "[Eye of True Seeing]--that is probably the most coveted ability of all warriors in the world."
Because [God] will give the owner of this talent various [hints] during the battle."