2106. Chapter 2106 The embers are extinguished in the dawn (38)
Chapter 2106: Destruction at Dawn Thirty-Eight
However, the tense atmosphere only lasted a second.
"Ha, it's just a joke." Great Elder Tutan suddenly smiled and threw the Hydra dagger in the sheath to Bediwell, letting the werewolf young man catch it: "Obviously it belongs to you. Just take it.
Yes. This dagger is made with fine workmanship and rigorous craftsmanship. You can imagine that I made it with a clear mind and clear thinking. When I made it, I must have respect and expectations for the younger generation before making it.
Get this thing out.
If someone had used mind control spells to force me to process this, it wouldn't be of such good quality;
If someone deceived me into making this thing, well, it doesn’t make sense anyway. I’m not under mental control, so how could I make this kind of token and give it away for no reason.
This token was not hidden by you. You presented it openly and openly as soon as you arrived in Turks. In other words, you are well aware of the rules of Turks, and this token originally belonged to you, and you did not feel guilty at all for holding it.
Knowing this is enough.
Young Esquimo tribesman, no matter what the unknown reason is, since you hold our tribe’s token in your hand, we should treat you as family. Welcome to Turks. Welcome home, I
Bediwell, the warrior of the tribe."
"I'm back." Bedivere replied in a low voice.
"Well, now that I've finished asking what I want to ask, let's get straight to the point and talk about business. What's the purpose of your visit to the Great Turkic Swamp this time?"
"In order to find a woman." The werewolf young man said.
"A woman?" After hearing Bediwell's answer, the Great Elder Tutan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahahahaha. There are so many glamorous places in the world where you can find women, but you have to come to the Turkic Swamp.
Looking for it in such a poor place? Interesting, interesting! The woman you are looking for is not an elephant man, right? I didn’t expect a werewolf to be so good. Do you want to be squashed?"
"It's not an elephant man. What I'm looking for is a human woman." Bedivere had no reaction at all to the joke made by Tutankhamun. He thought for half a second and then changed his words: "Or maybe she is not human, just looks like a human being."
There is an existence that looks similar to a human being. She is a witch. Strictly speaking, it was she who guided me to the Everglades."
"A witch?" Tutan took another puff of dry cigarette and hummed thoughtfully: "The Turkic Swamp is a combination of huge dense forests and swamps. There are many people living in seclusion here. Even if we are like humans, we can't."
Every place has been carefully investigated. If the witch you are looking for hides in an unknown place in the Turkic swamps, it will be difficult to find her."
"I will think of a way, there will always be a way." Bediwell said stubbornly: "If you can't provide me with any clues, then please at least give me the freedom to move in the Turkic Swamp. Next I will
I will find a way to find the witch myself."
"Forget it." The great elder blew out a smoke ring: "You can move freely in Turks, go as you wish. But it's already very late now, I suggest you go to rest first. The room is also prepared for you. Tonight is [
On the eve of the Great Hunting Festival, there will be many monsters stirring in this restless night. Going out to find someone in the Everglades at this time is basically the same as asking for death. If you want to find someone, just wait until dawn tomorrow."
"The Great Hunting Festival." Bediwell thought for a moment: "I also heard a friend who is a World of Warcraft hunter mention this matter. In the case of the Great Hunting Festival, shouldn't the hunters use some special means to destroy the Dawn Region?
Are the monsters lured to a certain place for killing? Now that the monsters have been lured away, is there still danger here?"
"Then you don't know anything." Elder Tutan shook his head and smiled calmly: "Yes, after the great hunting festival begins, most of the magical beasts will be attracted by the magical flute. But there are many things hidden in the Turkic Swamp.
There are many terrifying things that usually lie dormant. Not only will these things not be lured away by the sound of the flute, but they will wake up from their dormancy and enter a murderous state because of the sound of the flute. At this time, you can still sneak into the swamp at night.
No matter how many lives you take to provoke them, it won't be enough. Young man, listen to me and stay in the village tonight. When it gets dark early tomorrow morning, I will send a guide to take you into the swamp to find people. Only guides
Only by doing this can we help you avoid the terrifying things hidden in the swamp. Without a guide to lead the way, it is impossible for you to leave the swamp."
"Well, this is going to be difficult." Bedivere scratched his head: "My schedule is very tight. I originally planned to come to the Everglades quickly to find the person I was looking for and complete all the things I needed to do.
Take care of it and go back to Cairo tomorrow. I have other things in Cairo that I need to take care of urgently."
"You are impatient, aren't you." The great elder smiled again: "That's okay. If you like to seek death, we can't stop you. Then you can take advantage of the night to challenge the terrifying Everglades. Go and complete the task that even we Turks can't do."
It’s a career you don’t dare to do. Since you insist on doing so, I also have a suggestion. Even though it is a reckless suggestion, even though it is likely to be a bad idea that will cost you your life, it is still better than going into it blindly alone.
It's better to go into the swamp."
"But it doesn't matter."
Tutan picked up the cigarette rod and took another deep puff: "It's impossible for us to send you a guide. After all, there are almost no people who dare to challenge the Everglades at this late night. But there is also a man in our village.
The reckless young warrior plans to pass his coming-of-age ceremony tonight. What he wants to challenge is the terrifying things hidden in the Everglades, and he is also a barely qualified swamp guide. If you insist on
If you go deep into the swamp at night like this, go with that young man. This way, you will have someone to witness his coming-of-age ceremony, and you will also have a guide, so you will kill two birds with one stone."
"If you think that young man can do it, Great Elder, I have no objection." Bediwell won readily: "But he better be qualified. If that guy blindly leads the way and makes me fall into the swamp and die, I will die."
I won’t let him go either.”
"Hahahaha, this is the momentum." The great elder laughed: "Go to your room and prepare. The reckless young man who is preparing to attend the coming-of-age ceremony will come to you soon. I suggest you
Bring all the weapons you need to prepare and take the opportunity to take a nap to replenish your strength. For you, this may be a long night."
"Okay." The werewolf young man saluted and prepared to leave.
"Also," Tutan ordered again, "for that young man, this is his coming-of-age ceremony, and you are following him as a witness. Do you know what to do?"
"Unless my life is in danger, I will never interfere in his battle." Bedivere replied: "Is that okay?"
"Correct." The great elder replied.
"What if he died in the battle?" Bedivere asked again.
"Then you lose a guide and have to face the horrors of the Everglades alone, that's all."
"Very fair." The werewolf young man nodded convincingly.
Ten minutes later, Bediwell was lying in the haystack, looking up at the night sky through the window of the wooden house. Although he had a moment of tranquility before the real dangerous adventure came, the werewolf youth had no intention of resting. He just lay down
Force your restless body to calm down here.
We are almost reaching the critical point.
The reason why Bedivere rushed to the Everglades to find the great teacher Clara was of course his own reason. The magic fire that Lawrence gave to Bedivere was actually a "special fire" made by Great Master Clara in order to limit Lawrence's power.
"Customized" spell fire. This spell fire is said to be a little different from the spell fire used by other spell masters. As for the specific difference, I am afraid only Teacher Clara can answer.
But after holding this spell fire, the changes in Bedivere's body existed, and even he could feel it. His body became stiffer and heavier, and that heavy feeling bound him like a shackle.
His actions prevented him from exerting his power normally.
He had already dragged this heavy body into a fight with Musketeer Nat in the ring today. Although in the end he still managed to defeat Nat with a little bit of luck, Bedivere knew in his heart that he
The physical condition has reached the limit. If we don't find the great teacher Clara quickly and let her release the power of the curse fire in Bedivere's hand, Bedivere will definitely be dragged down by this specially made curse fire.
In the end, he was defeated miserably in a certain battle.
No, even if it has nothing to do with fighting, this uncomfortable feeling is constantly eating away at Bedivere, making his body continue to deteriorate, making his body become stiffer and making it difficult to move.
All in all, we must find Teacher Clara as soon as possible and ask her to do something. If this matter is not settled as soon as possible, Bedivere will feel uncomfortable no matter what he does.
must
Must hurry
Bediwell's mind was clearly awake as he was lying there, but he gradually fell into confusion because it was too boring to lie still, and he was in a state of half sleep.
Then, Bedivere, who was almost asleep, was suddenly kicked by someone, and this kick woke him up.
"What a guy who lacks tension," the other party complained.
"Huh?" Bedivere climbed up from the haystack and rubbed his eyes. His head, which had just been relaxed, woke up again, and he woke up before his confused eyes. He knew that the appointed time had arrived,
The person who reminded him with a kick just now was the young guide.
The other party was the young Turkic man who was preparing to take Bediwell into the Everglades, and Bediwell was the witness of the young man who was preparing to perform the coming-of-age ceremony.
After rubbing his eyes, his vision began to become clearer. He thought that the person who appeared in front of him was a young Elephant Warrior. But he never expected that the young Turkic man who was preparing to perform the coming-of-age ceremony was not an Elephant.
But a human being.
And he was a human being whom Bediwell knew.
that guy is
"Lawrence?!" Bedivere shouted in surprise. (To be continued)