Chapter 1852 The Glory of the World to the Sun (56)
Pound! ------After Strategist Eric dragged Bediwell out of the huge room with a pool of black water, the door behind them was closed directly.
"Very good, there is no way out." Bedivere said.
The group of scholars from the Meyerson Brotherhood were waiting for Bedivere and Eric in a safe room similar to a lounge on the road ahead. Lawrence, who was in the crowd, saw Bedivere and asked: "Boss, what are you doing?"
Are you okay? Why are you looking so pale?"
"It's okay." Bedivere sat down on the floor and said calmly. Maybe his face was a little pale, and he even felt a little tired, but he didn't seem to feel anything else except sleepiness. His head was bloated.
I'm afraid there is still some lingering aftertaste of pain.
"I just sensed the rhythm of my spell fire." Lawrence lowered his voice and asked, "I gave you the seeds of the spell fire, so I noticed something. Boss, did you inherit that ball?"
Is it the magic fire?"
"Hmm------" Bedivere originally didn't want to tell Lawrence Big about this, but he didn't expect that Lawrence Big already knew about it. He had no choice but to admit it honestly:
"The battle just now was too fierce. I almost died. I had no choice but to accept the magic fire and barely defeated the monster."
"Did you use the spell fire? It was a very powerful spell?" Lawrence's face immediately became serious.
"Well...it's quite powerful, I think." Bedivere replied casually. Body-burning fire is an absolutely defensive spell. All light attacks close to Bedivere will be deflected.
, only particularly powerful attacks can threaten the werewolf youth. If this is not powerful, I really don’t know what is. And he has also used the kind of magic flame that attaches to the weapon to stab the opponent.
A spell that causes implosion in the body, the same spell with flame enchantment can also be lengthened, like a pole, becoming a means of rapid movement.
"Damn it, I should explain everything to you first." Lawrence scratched his head: "You started to use spells without any training in using spells. The initial fire of spells may be uncontrollable.
It will only provide assistance according to your wishes. But in this way, it may bring additional burden to the performer."
"Huh?" The werewolf young man tilted his head to show that he didn't understand.
"You know, the [spell] we are talking about now is actually a spell that casts a spell on yourself and uses part of the power from your own body to activate it." Lawrence frowned: "If you don't know how to control the spell
If you don't fully communicate with it beforehand, it may take out too many things from your body that shouldn't be taken out. In severe cases, it may even endanger your life."
"Is it that serious? I don't think there's anything wrong..." Bedivere looked confused.
"Boss, I don't know what kind of spell you just used, let alone what the Curse Fire took out of your body to activate the spell, so it's hard to say at the moment." Lawrence's brows frowned deeper:
"But judging from the sound of the explosion just now, you must have used a very powerful spell. I just hope that this spell will not have too serious an impact on you..."
"You worry too much." Bedivere said disapprovingly.
"Here." Big Lawrence then handed a bottle to Bedivere. The sound the bottle made when shaking showed that the content inside was a liquid, and it was a liquid much more viscous than water.
"Is this... medicine?" The werewolf young man picked up the bottle and sniffed it. There was a strange smell inside, and through the translucent body of the bottle, you could see some kind of odor inside.
Something with a light golden glow.
"We magicians generally call this [element soup]. Simply put, it is a highly concentrated nutrient solution with various nutrients necessary for the human body. After using the magic, it will definitely consume various nutrients inside the human body.
Yes, this is a drink used to replenish nutrients in time to offset the consumption of spells. Well, don't worry about its light. There is indeed a small amount of photons (magic) added to it, but it is only used for antisepsis."
"Anti-corrosion?" The werewolf youth raised his eyebrows. Speaking of which, he had indeed heard that photons with a high concentration to a certain extent could inhibit the growth of bacteria. Isn't Longwu also made from dragon corpses? The photons in dragons' bodies
The concentration is very high, and it has inherent photons, so dragon corpses will almost never decay, and they will never decay after being further processed into weapons.
"You know, the protein content of the nutrient solution is very high and it goes bad easily, so antiseptic treatment is a necessary prerequisite for making and preserving this elemental soup." Big Lawrence said: "Okay, do you want to drink it?"
This stuff is so expensive, and I only have this bottle. If you don’t want it------"
"Okay." Bedivere didn't want to hear Lawrence continue to chatter, so he put the pale golden liquid into his throat.
It is indeed true to say that it is sticky. The thing is like deep-boiled butter. Rather than being drank into the stomach by Bediwell, it is better to say that it is forced into the werewolf youth by gravity.
It goes down the throat. The taste is a mixture of sweet, sour, bitter and spicy, and even has a slight weird smell of ginger juice accompanied by fishy smell. When drinking this thing, Bediwell almost had a creepy feeling.
The wolf hair on his body stood on end until he put the entire bottle of viscous liquid into his stomach.
"Pfft. Boss, your expression is quite exaggerated." Seeing this, Lawrence couldn't help but cover his mouth and complain.
"Well, I never want to drink this kind of thing a second time," Bedivere said.
"I hope you don't need to drink it a second time." Lawrence also said: "Originally, this is a drink that magicians are only allowed to drink in very critical situations. Although it can supplement you with enough nutrients, it can only
It's just nutritional content. God knows what's in your body that's been used up by the spell's fire and can't be replenished by eating and drinking."
So this drink that is used to save lives may not be able to save lives. What is the use of it? Bediwell wondered.
Strategist Eric watched the conversation between Bedivere and Lawrence with cold eyes. The complicated look on his face showed that he disliked the spell, but he did not say anything.
"Have you rested enough?" Seeing the werewolf young man and Big Lawrence chatting with each other, Academician Zuster thought that Bediwell should be fine, so he came over and urged: "We can move on.
, Mr. Bedivere?"
"Hmm." Strangely enough, after drinking the elemental soup, Bedivere felt like a fire was burning in his stomach, and he became energetic. No one knew whether it could save Bedivere's life.
But the heat energy it provides to the user is probably huge. The werewolf youth cheered up and asked: "How many casualties are there in your team? Will it have any impact on the next exploration?"
"A total of three people died, and two others were slightly injured by stray bullets, but they were not seriously injured. Among them, Academician Winchester, who died in the line of duty, was originally an expert in ancient Egyptian interpretation of archaeology. Without his help, we would have
It's a bit disadvantageous, but the impact is not fatal. We are missing a spherical golem, so the efficiency of excavation has decreased."
"If you mean real [excavation], yes." Bediwell got up from the ground and smiled sarcastically. However, the actual [excavation] is not digging soil with equipment at all.
Just now, Bedivere and his team actually broke through many deadly traps in an ancient tomb and survived the fierce enemy attack. This is very different from the "digging" in Bedivere's impression.
Far.
In this case, it’s not a big deal to lose a broken golem for digging, right?
"I know what you are thinking, but you'd better come and take a look at this." As if he had already seen through the werewolf youth's thoughts from Bedivere's sarcastic look, Strategist Eric poured a plate of cold water on him.
Bedivere then approached it doubtfully and bent near the end of the passage on the opposite side.
The way deeper into the pyramid was completely blocked by the collapsed rubble, and there was only darkness in the distance. There was only a little light from deep in the opposite corridor, shining through the irregular rubble.
"Oh, that's great." Bedivere complained. Before he could express his thoughts, he was immediately slapped in the face by reality.
"Most of the ancient tombs are built underground, and it is common for them to partially collapse due to various reasons." Academician Zuster said, and at the same time, he already brought three spherical golems for excavation and walked forward: "Of course, brother
We will always be prepared to deal with various situations that may occur during the excavation process."
Boom, boom, boom, boom! The three golems aimed at the rubble in the corridor and continuously released high-frequency sound wave explosions, shattering a lot of rubble. The stone rubble that should have seemed very hard actually turned into pieces under the ultrasonic bombardment.
It disintegrated like sand and flowed gurglingly to Bediwell's feet. About three feet in front of it was cleared, but there were still many places in the corridor buried by rubble.
"Don't tell me that you plan to keep digging like this." Bedivere said with disdain. If this kind of digging were carried out dozens or hundreds of times, the werewolf young man's ears would probably be shocked and bleed.
High-frequency sound waves also make Bediwell's eardrums particularly uncomfortable. The structure of his wolf ears is different from human ears. He can also receive some of these high-frequency sound waves. Although the sound is very subtle, it sounds extremely harsh and makes the eardrums uncomfortable.
A burst of pain.
"At least we don't have to worry about more killing machines in this corridor, right?" Academician Zuster said with a wry smile.