2031. Chapter 2031 The decisive victory in the arena (fourteen)
Chapter 2031 The decisive victory is in the arena fourteen
Bedivere, who could barely move his whole body, watched the Musketeer Nat step by step in front of him. He did not despair, but calmly planned the final attack.
The more critical the moment, the more unable to move his body, the more dexterous his tungsten turtle tongue whip becomes, as if he is trying to move in order to replace Bediwell's immobile body. This is not some metaphysics, it's just that
Because the werewolf youth focused all his energy on the precise control of the whip.
The tungsten turtle tongue whip caught the flying Black Moon Shengang scimitar, recovered it, and let it fall next to the werewolf youth, stabbing it on the rocky ground.
Tungsten Turtle Tongue Whip took out a small bag from Bedivere's tactical belt and let it fall next to the scimitar.
The tungsten turtle tongue whip wrapped around the scimitar and replaced Bediwell's hand. The discharge organ in Bediwell's left arm prosthesis has been operating since the beginning of the battle and is quite tired. It still emits electricity continuously, but
However, the strength was obviously insufficient, and the body of the Tungsten Turtle Tongue Whip had become so weak and powerless, Bediwell could see it in his eyes.
In this state, it is impossible to use a whip to attack with a sword. Waving it randomly will only cause the only life-saving weapon, the Black Moon Kobelco Scimitar, to fly out. In that case, everything will really be lost. However, the whip
But there is still a little strength left to pull the trigger of the plug-in system on the scimitar. As long as this can be done, things will turn around.
Musketeer Nat has already walked over. The flames on his body have disappeared, but his whole body is still emitting high heat. His metal frame is still red. For the last three yards, Nat half pounced and half fell towards Bay.
Diville rushed towards him, already extending his right hand, intending to strangle the werewolf youth by the throat!
This is the final blow.
Boom!! The whip pulled the trigger of the Black Moon Kobelco Scimitar and hit the bag of unknown things.
Powder was flying everywhere, and the small bag contained frozen rosin powder!
The frozen rosin was suddenly excited by the shock wave, bursting out its magic power, and the temperature around Bediville suddenly dropped sharply!!
Blah blah blah blah! Then, Musketeer Nat, who was still in a red-hot state, was surrounded by the sudden cold air, and his red-hot body suddenly cooled down!
The rapid cooling under high heat caused his almost indestructible metal body to suddenly shatter. This was just the simplest physical phenomenon of thermal expansion and contraction!
Both legs and arms collapsed. The android Nat could no longer bear the weight of his own frame and turned into countless metal fragments scattered all over the floor!
"Damn it!" The deep eye sockets of the black metal skeleton were still flashing red light, but the red light flickered on and off: "Sean!"
The red light in his eyes went out.
"The competition is over! The first group of the Round Table Trial Arena, the winner is the werewolf Bedivere!" The trembling cry of the Knight of the Round Table, Kador, came from the bee golem on the side.
"Huh" Bedivere finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the referee's announcement, and lay down on the ground to rest. The portal on the side opened, and the werewolf youth could already hear the footsteps of the medical team. He was safe. That was all for the time being.
Bar.
At the same time, King Arthur, who was observing everything in the battleship, frowned deeply.
"Your Majesty seems to have something on his mind?" Kador asked at the side.
"Nothing." The face of the King of Knights was nothing but deep. His thoughtful expression showed that he had many ideas, but he was unwilling to say them out. He only ordered: "Musketeer Nat, can you find a way to fix it?"
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"This is beyond the scope of [human] bodies, and is an area that modern medicine cannot help." The voice of the Knight of the Round Table, Cador, came from the communication window on the side. Cador was already on standby in the medical room: "I'm afraid it's...
It can't be repaired. Your Majesty, maybe you can ask Prime Minister Merlin, doesn't the Prime Minister have great experience in making golems?"
"That's right." The Knight King then said, "I will ask Merlin."
"With all due respect, Your Majesty." Cador lowered his voice and said: "From the current situation, there is a great possibility that Musketeer Nat is an [assassin] who sneaked in. If he has become like that, you can
Isn't it okay to just let him continue like that? Is it really necessary to take the risk to repair his body?"
"However, we don't have any clear evidence to prove that he is an [Assassin]." The King of Knights looked at Kador expressionlessly: "A person is presumed innocent until proven guilty. All doubts are answered."
All benefits belong to the suspect. This is the most basic legal principle, Kador."
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"And the organizers of the Round Table Trial have promised from the beginning that no matter how severely injured the candidates are in the arena, we will find a way to cure it. This is true for people, even for machines, um, and artificial humans. It should be followed.
The same principle." The King of Knights continued: "So, don't say anything. Repair Musketeer Nat's body."
"Yes." Knight of the Round Table Kador knew that this was said to him, so he reluctantly replied. Yes, using Kador's Holy Spirit [White Gear] can reverse time, or reverse the causal relationship.
, to restore the body of Musketeer Nat, which was severely damaged into pieces, to an undamaged state. This is a [method] that is only useful for non-living things, and the white gear's [method] is almost universal for repairing machinery.
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The reason why King Arthur said so many great things to Cador was to get Cador to do something, but he did not point it out. Cador's [Holy Spirit White Gear] ability is actually a well-preserved one in Great Britain.
Although most of the people present (in the scabbard of the battleship) are Knights of the Round Table, some are outsiders and are not allowed to know the secret. Even among the Knights of the Round Table, knowing the secret of [White Gear]
There are also very few people.
In addition, the King of Knights just mentioned Merlin. In this way, even if the Musketeer Nat's body is repaired, people will mistakenly think that it was Prime Minister Merlin who repaired Nat, rather than Cador secretly using [White
Gear] Let’s fix everything.
He knew what King Arthur was planning in his heart, but Cador was still a little unconvinced. He knew that King Arthur valued his werewolf friend, and the werewolf Bedivere and the Musketeer Nat had such a wonderful battle in the ring.
, Cador guessed that the nosy Bedivere would still come to ask King Arthur to help repair Musketeer Nat's body. And as long as Bedivere begged him, the King of Knights would definitely agree. And as long as the King of Knights won,
The responsibility of repairing Musketeer Nat's body fell on Cador. As a result, after going through so many circles, Cador finally had to save people.
The trouble is huge. It's all because King Arthur has that kind of nosy friend. It's all that damn stupid wolf who is causing trouble. Cador is full of anger and has nowhere to vent, only a huge blue vein appears on his forehead.
Boom! At the same time, there was a loud noise outside, and something seemed to explode. Although in today's game, explosions in various fierce battles seemed to be expected, but the power of the explosion just now was extraordinary.
, the shock wave set off actually spread to the bridge of the battleship, which made people concerned.
"Where is the game?" the King of Knights asked.
"The second group's match." Heavenly Knight Younes, who was watching the match, said, "It's the battle between Sir Palamedes and his son."
"Oh? Interesting." The King of Knights couldn't help but hum. This may be the game that King Arthur cares about most in today's game, except for the battle between Bedivere and Nat. It happened that the fierce battle on Bedivere's side had already begun
It was over, and King Arthur focused his attention on another screen.
About twenty minutes ago.
"It's about to begin." Leopard warrior Palamedes jumped off the small transport boat he was sitting on and said to his son as soon as he landed on the arena.
"Well, it's about to begin, meow." Saifer also jumped off the transport boat and let out a muffled groan as soon as he landed, his tone and expression extremely heavy.
This father-son duel is about to begin, and only one person in the second group can advance to the finals, which means that either the father defeats his son and advances to the finals, or the son wins the game and moves on.
Regardless of the outcome, this game will be a brutal battle.
Palamedes looked at his eldest son Saifer. Although Saifer was said to be the eldest among Palamedes' three sons, in fact Saifer was only older than his twin brother Sagrad.
He was born just a few minutes earlier, and he looks almost exactly like Segrad. Sometimes even Paramedis would confuse the twins, not knowing which one is Sefer and which one is Segrade.
Time flies. Before Palamedes fell into sleep, the two little leopards were still thin, with no fighting ability at all, and were protected teenagers everywhere. But seven years later, when the leopard warriors woke up from their slumber,
, what I saw were two sons who had become outstanding warriors.
Although he is still very thin. And what is the matter with that meow accent that can never be changed in his life? He is obviously an adult, so why do he still talk like a child from the leopard tribe? Isn't it embarrassing?
Palamedes unfolded his Luna Steel Arm Armor, and popped out the mithril steel claws embedded in it. The arm armor was made for him by his son Segred, and the claws were made by him.
His wife Vivian forged it for him, and the two pieces of equipment were combined into one, making it a very powerful weapon. But now this weapon is being used against his eldest son Seifer. What an irony.
"There is something I have always wanted to ask you, Saifer." Palamedes came up and asked: "It is said that those who are successfully selected as Knights of the Round Table in this [Round Table Trial] are qualified to ask the Knights of the Round Table."
The group makes a wish, and the other Knights of the Round Table will use their power to help this new Knight of the Round Table fulfill his wish?"
"Yeah." Saifer nodded. It is indeed the case. King Arthur must have communicated with Palamedes.
"His Majesty King Arthur has always refused to tell me, saying that he has an obligation to keep it secret. Even family members cannot tell." Palamedes added: "But the more he refuses to tell, the more I want to know.
Saifer, what are you and your brother Seglade coming to participate in this round table trial to fulfill? Are you hiding something from your father?" (To be continued)