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Chapter 1969 Battle Refinement in Dawn (4)

Chapter 1969 Battle and Refining at Dawn IV

Ten minutes later.

"Merlin, take that thing out and show it to them." King Arthur seemed to have already negotiated with the prime minister and said immediately as soon as he entered the war conference room.

"Is this really good?"

"The details will be left to Bedivere's own judgment," Arthur said, while handing the werewolf youth a pair of sunglasses.

"This is?"

"It's something to protect your eyes. If you don't have this, if you just look at Russell Field with your eyes, there will be problems immediately." Arthur said.

"When did the magic mirror become such a dangerous thing?" The werewolf young man put on his sunglasses cautiously, and at the same time glanced at the tiger boy Obert next to him. The little tiger probably didn't need sunglasses at all, this boy still has

Wearing the tiger mask that Arthur gave him, he was looking very proud. It was probably that the mask itself had been tampered with in some way.

At the same time, Merlin also took out another completely sealed black box from an extremely well-protected box. Judging from the shape and size of the black box, it should contain the "Magic Mirror of Reminiscences, Leatherfield".

With such thorough protection, it deserves to be regarded as a national treasure of Great Britain. Although this is a bit exaggerated.

"This is the magic mirror you want to borrow." Arthur opened the black box.

Bedivere then took a curious look into the black box. He had seen Leatherfield before, but the magic mirror he saw then seemed to be different from the magic mirror now.

By the way, Bedivere suddenly realized that the most important "lens" part of the magic mirror had disappeared.

Originally, in the center of this extremely ornately decorated mirror, there should be a palm-sized white diamond. It is the scene reflected by this diamond that brings people into the world of dreams.

Or maybe Bediwell's understanding is completely wrong?

"Where are the gems?" The werewolf youth felt confused and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Well, the national treasure of our country [the Pale Diamond Dream Soul] was stolen by thieves." The King of Knights answered truthfully.

"What?!" The werewolf youth couldn't help but be shocked: "Who is so bold! And as a national treasure, isn't there someone guarding Leatherfield? How could it be so simple!"

Bedivere suddenly stopped mid-sentence. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that the person guarding this national treasure was Queen Greenville, and Queen Greenville happened to fall into a deep sleep for some reason and could not wake up.

Come.

Whether it was a coincidence or part of the whole plan, a thief took advantage of the magic mirror when it was unguarded and stole one of Britain's most precious national treasures!

"Do you have any clue who the thief is? Don't you want to recover the national treasure quickly?" Bedivere then asked.

"About that, we will just find a way to deal with it, you don't have to worry." King Arthur said vaguely. Maybe they don't even know whose hands the national treasure white diamond is now in?

"So can this thing still be used now?" So Bediwell looked at Leatherfield, who only had a frame and no mirror part with white diamonds, and asked: "Could it be that it has lost its function?"

?"

"No, no, no, Bedivere, that's not the case at all." King Arthur waved his hand and said: "On the contrary. The white diamond is a prop used to suppress the power of Leatherfield, or it is its seal.

That's right. Now that Leatherfield has lost the white diamond, not only can it be used, its power is also so powerful that it can lose control at any time."

"Is there such a thing?"

"The original magic mirror had the power to spy on other people's dreams, and could project one person's spirit into the dream of another sleeping person." Merlin explained from the side: "But now the magic mirror is not just that simple.

It’s a prop. Without the [limiter], it’s not just as simple as projecting one person’s spirit into another’s dream. In addition to being able to [peep] into other people’s dreams, it can also [affect] other people’s dreams. Then

It is an act that is close to brainwashing people. But this [influence] is mutual. The person whose dream is invaded and the person who invades the dream will interact with each other. In the worst case, the spirit of the person who enters the dream of others,

You may be lost in other people's dreams forever and never come back."

Then Arthur and Merlin turned to look at the tiger boy Obert at the same time. Arthur almost tried to persuade him sincerely: "Bedi, are you really going to do this? Do you really want to help someone who is not close to you?"

A stranger to a child, risking never waking up and entering his dream world?"

The werewolf youth was stunned for half a second, and then he turned his head and reached out to touch the little tiger's head. Obert, who seemed not to understand all this at all, chuckled twice, maybe he thought it was all just fun.

"There is no other way, right?" Bedivere said, "Since all the clues have been cut off, this is the only way to help this child find his mother. So what else is there?

Hesitant?"

As soon as Bedivere finished speaking, King Arthur and Prime Minister Merlin looked at the werewolf youth with caring and idiot-like eyes.

"It's hopeless," Merlin said.

"Indeed, this is a kind of illness." The King of Knights also said.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Bediwell hurriedly defended himself: "I just want to help this child. After all, my own son has been lost for many years. I think that the child is still anxiously looking for him somewhere in the world.

Dad, I feel very uncomfortable. I just feel that I cannot leave this kind of thing alone."

"Really." The King of Knights hummed lightly: "If that's the case, then do it according to your idea. Come forward and pick up the magic mirror."

However, at this moment, the tiger boy suddenly asked in confusion: "Why is Uncle Wolf so uncomfortable? Your son has always been by your side, secretly observing your every move."

"What?!"

"It's true. Big brother always says that he wants to meet you and talk about how much he has missed you over the years. But he also often says that doing this will affect the timeline of this world, so bear with it.

You guys don’t do anything. You are really weird."

"You're talking nonsense again, you troublemaker." Bedivere, who was confused, said disapprovingly.

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Little Tiger stuck out his tongue: "Everything I said is true!"

However, the tiger boy had previously mistakenly identified Chanel as his mother. Bedivere did not believe him and asked: "Then let me ask you, how old is your big brother?"

Little Tiger counted his fingers, and then suddenly realized that his fingers were not enough: "Well, he is about ten years older than Obert."

"Then it's definitely not my child." Bediwell said with a face, "My son is only six or seven years old this year."

"Everything I said is true! I'm so angry. Just forget it if you don't believe it!" said the little tiger, dancing happily.

The werewolf young man shook his head. But King Arthur seemed to be vaguely aware of something, and his expression became more and more subtle.

"Stop talking. Let's get started." Bedivere picked up the magic mirror of memories without a lens. The magic mirror with only the frame sensed that the user was pulling it, and began to show a shadow in its frame.

There is a thin film. That film is like a force field formed by some kind of barrier, but it is dark, deep, and completely impossible to see through.

"Find a place to lie down," the werewolf youth said to the tiger man: "You have to fall asleep before I can enter your dream."

"Hey, I'm not sleepy at all." The little tiger pouted. He had just woken up, and for a kid who had just woken up and had ADHD, it was not easy to get him to fall asleep again.

An easy thing.

"Go to sleep." Merlin stepped forward, raised his hand in front of Obert, and said something suggestive.

As if he was hypnotized, the tiger boy's legs suddenly weakened and he fell down.

"That's a bit rough." Bedivere quickly supported the little tiger before Obert reached the end, and placed the sleeping Obert on the sofa nearby.

"It's more efficient this way." The Prime Minister ignored the question of being rude or not at all: "Let me make it clear first. I'm very busy and I don't have time to spend the whole day with you. Hurry up and finish testing the dreams that need to be tested.

, and then return the [Magic Mirror of Memories, Leatherfield]."

"Since you are so busy, why not just leave us alone?" Bedivere glanced at Merlin dissatisfied.

"No, Merlin is responsible for guarding your mind so that you will not get lost in other people's dreams." King Arthur said: "This is the same as the step we take to travel through time to the world nine hundred years later. We cannot skip it."

"

"So that's it." Bedivere had already seen the black shadow of a crow emerging from Merlin's shoulder. It was Merlin's familiar, Night Demon Harry. He could travel through time and follow Bedivere and the others to the 900th

In the future world, it is estimated that you can penetrate dreams and follow Bedivere into Obert's dream world. When things get out of control, Merlin will use special means to bring Bedivere's consciousness back to reality.

This is probably the only safety measure in the world.

"Then it begins." Bedivere said, and at the same time he raised the Magic Mirror of Memories and pointed it at the sleeping Khajiit boy.

He himself also took off his protective sunglasses and looked directly at the magic mirror of the Magic Mirror of Memory with his naked eyes.

Some powerful force grabbed hold of him, as if it wanted to suck his soul away into another world.

After the "ooh" sound passed, the world in front of Bedivere turned out to be

A special facility like a research institute.


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