Chapter 2018 The decisive victory in the arena (1)
Chapter 2018 The decisive victory is in the ring one
At two o'clock in the afternoon, on the Red Sea in Africa, in the forest of stone pillars, the British battleship was on the deck of the Palamedes attacking.
"It finally started." Bedivere took a deep breath.
"Indeed, it has finally begun." Palamedes also echoed the words of the werewolf youth and looked at the sea of people around him.
Today is the last battle before the Round Table Trial Arena enters the finals. Those who win this last battle will have the opportunity to enter the finals and decide the winner in the final Battle Royal.
Win or lose. Among the nine groups, there is only one person from each group who is qualified to enter the melee. Because of this, the final arena match is particularly important. There are more people watching on the deck of the battleship than before.
Many, in addition to relatives of the candidates, and even reporters from various media showed up. This time, Great Britain should have relaxed its restrictions to allow more people to be eligible to watch the game live.
Saifer looked at his father thoughtfully, and then turned his face away before Paramedis noticed it, pretending not to care. Before the final battle of the arena competition begins, all candidates participating in the arena competition should
They are all equally nervous. However, Saifer's situation may be more serious, because his next opponent is his father Palamedes.
Until now, Palamedes has been recognized by the world as a hero who has saved the world, and his heroic deeds are comparable to his combat effectiveness. However, Saifer is still an unknown person, and the public probably only knows that [
The fact that he is the son of Palamedes. It is the most normal and natural thing for Palamedes to defeat Saphiel. And Saphiel in turn defeats his father, which is generally considered to be absolutely unacceptable.
Maybe.
Whether he can surprise the onlookers and defeat an opponent who would have been impossible to defeat by surprise in today's game depends on his on-the-spot performance.
At the same time, inside the bridge of the British battleship Palamedes.
"It's begun." King Arthur hummed with interest as he watched the battle in the bridge.
"Indeed, it has begun." In addition to the Knight of the Round Table, Cador, there were also the Knights of the Round Table, Thor, the Knight of the Round Table, Kai, and Hall and Palin Lore, who were both Knights of Heaven and Knights of the Round Table.
Many high-ranking knights in Great Britain are also watching the game in different forms, whether they are on the scene or not. Their attention is enough to prove how important today's game is.
On the bridge side, dozens of holographic display screens are also turned on. What is shown on the display screen is the footage taken by the bee golem flying in the battlefield. There are several storyboards in a battlefield, which is enough to complete the scene of participating in the arena.
The combat postures of the candidates for the competition are all filmed and sent to the invigilator in the form of images, or even to the TV screen, so that audiences from all corners of the world can see them.
It is impossible to do two things at one time. It is basically impossible for one person to observe several games at the same time. Therefore, the important people on the bridge have different focuses and just take what they need. King Arthur's priority is of course his good friend Bei.
The battle of Deville.
What was displayed on the screen where King Arthur's eyes rested was the final battle of the first group of the arena competition, between the werewolf Bedivere and the musketeer Nat.
"Musketeers?" The King of Knights muttered in a low voice: "Romans?"
"No, they seem to be soldiers from Germany." Knight of the Round Table Cador replied. He checked the electronic notebook in his hand, which contained the information of all candidates: "It seems that he is participating in the round table trial for the first time.
.There were no particularly outstanding results in the previous trials. But I was very lucky. I didn’t have to fight in the first game in the arena, and the opponents I encountered in the second game were of average skill. As a result, I reached the final battle easily.
"
Only then did the King of Knights remember that because the last sixty-seven candidates selected in the previous stage of the exam were to be divided into twelve groups, with five to six people in each group, to compete in the first round of single-elimination competition, eventually there would be
This is a situation where some people need to fight two or three games in a row to advance, while other lucky candidates only need to fight two games to advance. Bediville has already played twice, and both times they encountered strong enemies.
.Bedivere’s opponent this time, the Musketeer Nutt, was born with good luck. He was now facing off against Bedivere, and it was his second appearance in the game.
But there’s nothing to say about this. Luck is also a kind of strength. Innate luck can even be said to be one of the necessary conditions for becoming a Knight of the Round Table. It’s just whether his good luck can help Musketeer Nat win Bediville, and
That's another story.
"Hmm." The werewolf youth had just jumped off the transport boat. As soon as he stood firm on the battlefield, he immediately drew his weapon and took a defensive posture.
He had almost never seen the Musketeer Nat's battle. Even if he reviewed the previous TV replays, Nat's playing time was pitifully short, because the candidate who fought against the Musketeer Nat in the same group was weak.
Te just took out a small pistol and fired a few shots, but his opponent had already fallen down and was unable to fight anymore.
From that kind of replay, it is impossible to judge how strong this opponent is and what powerful secret skills he hides. Bedivere only knows that this musketeer Nat is an expert in using live ammunition firearms, and he is probably
A sharpshooter who is always on target, after all, this person's title is "Musketeer".
Modern live ammunition firearms are actually quite destructive.
Tens of thousands of years ago, humans still used a kind of unstable agent called "unstable" to propel bullets as weapons. They had to be hidden inside the bullets and rely on unstable explosions to provide kinetic energy to cause damage. It was the most ancient and backward live ammunition weapon.
;
Later, as human photon civilization became more and more developed, they switched to firearms that directly fired light bullets. The power of light bullets was higher than that of real bullets, and the firing rate was slower (because the photons in the atmosphere would produce photon friction with the light bullets, hindering the light bullets).
Flying at high speed), but because photons are particles that are ubiquitous in the entire world, the light gun only relies on the battery to operate the photon reflector and can continuously collect photons from the atmosphere. In other words, the bullets of the light gun are unlimited.
, as long as the light gun still has electricity, it can continue to fire light bullets. Once the light gun appeared, it almost completely overwhelmed the live ammunition weapons used in terms of performance. The live ammunition weapons disappeared from the long river of history for a long period of time.
However, in recent years, the miniaturization technology of photon explosion engines has given rise to new trends in live ammunition weapons. Modern live ammunition weapons no longer rely on that kind of thing to propel projectiles, but directly use the photon explosion engine built into the firearm. Then
The instantaneous photon explosion provides huge kinetic energy to propel the projectile.
All the projectiles fired are solid, but because the kinetic energy of the projectile is very huge, a projectile as big as a soybean can cause extremely high damage, and the projectile is almost entirely propelled by kinetic energy, without any explosion.
, the safety of firearms is extremely high, the sound of firing is small, the bullets are small in mass and small in size, and a large number can be carried casually. Thousands of solid projectiles as big as soybeans are hidden in a palm-sized magazine. In other words, modern
Live ammunition bullets are no longer a problem at all. As the technology of micro photon explosion engines becomes more and more developed, the power of live ammunition weapons has a tendency to even catch up with light guns.
It looks inconspicuous at all, its trajectory is almost invisible, and it is actually only a small projectile the size of a soybean, but it can easily penetrate steel plates, mince flesh and blood, tear bones, and shoot out one after another on unarmored people.
A hole the size of a fist is really deadly.
Bedivere had seen the half-dragon young man Ivan using live ammunition firearms before, so he went to study these specifically, knowing how dangerous modern live ammunition firearms are and taking precautions. However, Ivan was defeated by Mordred in the previous battle.
Having missed the chance to advance to the finals, Bedivere had almost forgotten the threat of live ammunition. The appearance of Musketeer Nat brought up the old matter again, making the werewolf young man realize that something needed to be done.
All he has to do now is this
As soon as he came on stage, he took out his tungsten turtle tongue whip and activated the whip's electromagnetic protection ring. This protective ring can automatically detect all threats approaching Bediville, and can destroy all kinds of close flying objects at the speed of lightning.
The prop bounces away. Using this to resist Musketeer Nutt's bullets is probably the best way.
But Bediwell knew that this was definitely not enough, so he equipped a shield on his left arm. It was the Luna Steel mid-shield that Seglade had built for him before, and the mid-shield could be folded further.
It rises up and becomes a double layer, which can be easily attached to the arm and used as a small shield similar to arm armor. When you need to use it, you can either directly wave your arm to block, or take a moment to unfold the shield.
, it is possible to turn it into a medium shield with twice the protective area. If the electromagnetic protection ring of the tungsten turtle tongue whip is not enough to block the opponent's projectiles, this small shield must play a protective role to prevent the threat.
Bediwell blocked the bullets one by one. He still felt that this was not thorough enough. Bediwell still held the Black Moon God Steel scimitar in his right hand, which had been smeared with frozen rosin powder. Why did he use frozen rosin?
This will be known in actual combat.
And what about Bedivere's opponent, Musketeer Nat? He is a middle-aged human man who looks capable, with a weather-beaten, pure-bred Germanic thin face that looks very capable. This man seems to have experienced hundreds of battles.
Yes, the information shows that he should be a German soldier who participated in the Dawn War seven years ago and fought bloody battles with the orcs from the Dawn Region (originally the Dark Region) who invaded Western Europe.
Maybe this man hates Bedivere, who is an orc? After all, in the Dawn War, hundreds of thousands of Germanic soldiers died at the hands of the orc army. There must be some comrades of Musketeer Nat among them.
Musketeer Nat was wearing a set of black battle armor that looked very light. It seemed to only provide meager defense, but seemed to have other additional functions. The Musketeer had just jumped off the transport boat and immediately jumped out of the battle.
Two pistols were pulled out from the belt, one black and one silver. Both were large military pistols equipped with powerful photon explosion engines.
The photon explosion engine used by ordinary live ammunition pistols is already very powerful. The lethality of this large military pistol is probably even more terrifying. Nat also came here to become a Knight of the Round Table, and he used the strongest one as soon as he entered the field.
Weapon doesn't intend to let Bedieville go in this game.
"Well," Musketeer Nat was not the talkative type. When he saw Bedivere, he simply said a few words as a prelude: "Let's get started." (To be continued)