"Were you there at that time, Bedivere?" Seeing all this, the blond boy asked the big white wolf.
"I'm here...it's just that you no longer remember me." Bedivere replied. There were extremely complicated reasons why Bedivere's existence was forgotten by the whole world. But he didn't want to explain it anymore.
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"Let's not mention this. Can anyone explain what is going on here?" Arthur then asked: "Why do old things that happened nine hundred years ago appear in front of us again?"
"Perhaps this is just an illusion. A certain system in the warrior's tomb recorded what we did back then, and now it is just re-screening the events of that year with holographic influence?" Bediwell guessed: "Maybe -----
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As he spoke, he poked his head out to look around. However, Bediwell, the werewolf boy opposite, seemed to notice something and turned his head to look this way.
Bedivere, a werewolf boy from the original world nine hundred years ago, and Bedivere, a human wolf from another world nine hundred years later, looked at each other, and their hearts stopped for a moment.
"Wow!" The big white wolf retracted its head and hid it behind the stone.
"Just now..." The werewolf boy blinked: "Illusion? There are still monsters wandering in the maze, but they didn't attack?"
"This is not an illusion..." the frightened wolf Bedivere said to the blond boy Arthur: "The people over there are real people."
"How is that possible!" Arthur was shocked: "Are you sure?"
"I was almost discovered by [myself] just now, what do you think?" The big white wolf saw that Arthur also wanted to poke his head out to take a look, so he quickly stopped him: "Don't mess around! If we now have contact with us back then,
, maybe it will change history!"
"But this is too ridiculous!" The King of Knights groaned: "What is going on? Why do we see ourselves nine hundred years ago? Is the flow of time partially disrupted in the warrior's grave?"
"I don't know...but that seems to be the only explanation."
"Merlin, is Merlin here?" Arthur quickly called Merlin, but received no response.
"Damn it! There is no signal at this time." He snorted. This is naturally a matter of course. After all, they have now penetrated deep into the deepest part of the underground labyrinth of the warrior's tomb, and are almost isolated from the outside world. They can also call for monitoring outside.
Merlin, who controls everything, is the strange thing.
"After we leave here, let's go find Merlin and ask for details." Bediwell then said: "It's not a good time to stay here for a long time, so let's leave quickly!"
"Wait a minute." Arthur said. This time he very carefully poked his head out to see, "They should be leaving soon."
The black-haired boy opposite, Arthur, was holding the King's Sword high at the moment, letting the sword glow golden in mid-air.
The holy sword came to the world, the king ascended the throne, and the bells of the floating world resounded throughout Pantoraken. From this moment on, Arthur began to embark on the road of king, challenging the heavenly knights, challenging Avalon, and challenging the entire world.
The Underdark, and even challenge fate itself.
Now Arthur was watching that historic moment again in the third person, and it was really a mixture of emotions.
"Why did I look so mediocre before?" he complained.
"ha......?"
The black-haired boy's face was not handsome at all, it could even be said to be ugly, although Arthur would never say that he was ugly, just mediocre.
"That guy who looks like bean sprouts, that skinny face that looks like he hasn't eaten enough and is malnourished, is that really my face?" He complained again.
"That's your face, that's right," Bedivere then echoed: "Don't you even recognize your own face..."
"The face I saw in the mirror is more pleasing to the eye than that one." The blond boy said.
Bedivere stopped talking. This sounds stupid enough. What people see in the mirror is actually an upside-down mirror image. Usually, when looking in the mirror, I feel that it is pleasing to the eye, but when I really see my original image, I feel that it is not pleasing to the eye.
, this is a common thing, nothing surprising.
While Arthur was struggling with this matter, the expedition team over there was also preparing to leave. They walked towards the end of the smoke wall and quickly disappeared into the translucent smoke, as if they had not existed from the beginning.
This time and space is similar.
Immediately afterwards, the translucent smoke wall blocking their progress completely disappeared, leaving only a huge empty battlefield, except for the dragon demon statue - the Steel God Dragon, still standing in place.
move.
"Want to go over and have a look, Arthur?" Bedivere asked.
"That guy hasn't moved at all since I stopped it nine hundred years ago. After that, I sent many scholars to study it, but they still couldn't successfully activate it." Arthur walked towards the Steel Sky Dragon,
He muttered with resentment: "I suspect that I broke it by mistake when I smashed its control panel. I guess it won't move again."
"Uh." Bedivere was speechless. It turned out that the culprit who made the dragon golem immobile was Arthur. If this thing could be made to move, it would have become a powerful weapon in many key battles.
A powerful secret weapon.
At this time, Arthur had already walked up to the huge dragon demon statue and looked up at the giant thing with disgust: "And even if it can move, we have no way to accurately control it. Everything written on the panel is
It's ancient writing that we can't understand or parse. If this guy gets active and makes a fuss, we will be even more troubled."
"Yeah," Bedivere gradually lost interest in the dragon golem and turned to check other things in the venue. This hall was large and empty, and there weren't many things that could actually be checked. Except for the fact that it was originally used to fix the king.
Apart from the huge anvil of the sword, there are some stone tablets next to it. Those stone tablets that record inscriptions that Bediwell cannot understand at all are very strong. They were not damaged at all in the previous battles. There are also carvings on the stone tablets.
The carving of the dragon can even be described as exquisite, which will give people the illusion that there is a real dragon lying on the stone tablet.
The anvil is still the same as before. It is probably very heavy, or it may be fixed (locked) in the space where it exists by some special technology based on the same principle as the King's Sword. Maybe it is even fixed.
On the floor, it was cast into one piece with the ground. Back then, Kai transformed into a giant and tried to draw the sword with all his strength. Even if he couldn't pull the King's Sword out of the anvil, he should at least take the hilt of the sword along with the anvil.
It was lifted into the air. However, the anvil did not move at all, which was very strange.
"Arthur?" The big white wolf was still observing the surroundings. Suddenly he turned around and realized that there was no one behind him, so he increased his volume and shouted: "Where are you?"
"Here!" The blond boy actually ran to the "cockpit" of the Steel Sky Dragon and sat down, waving to Bediwell from above: "Can you climb up?"
"Why do you want to climb to that kind of place?" Bedivere turned into a wolf, jumped onto the knees of the huge dragon golem, and then started climbing: "It's so dangerous, be careful if you fall and break your leg."
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"You have a crow's mouth." When the human wolf climbed into the cockpit, the blond boy rolled his eyes at him: "It's so crowded, so make it smaller for me."
"What a shame!" The big muscular wolf knew that he couldn't fit into the cockpit designed for a single person, so he immediately transformed into a big white wolf. Despite this, the blond boy and the big white wolf sat in the cockpit together.
The cabin is still a bit crowded.
"This thing has been left like this for hundreds of years, with the cockpit open all the time?" Bediwell couldn't help complaining, while using his wolf paws to curiously grasp the pile of buttons on the control panel that had no clear purpose.
Rod.
"That's it. We didn't even understand how to close its cockpit, so we just left it like this for nine hundred years." Arthur smiled bitterly: "And looking at the way it looks now, it shouldn't have been there in the past nine hundred years."
Adventurers have arrived here and encountered this golem."
"It's true that one generation is inferior to the other." Bedivere hummed.
"It's not the fault of those adventurers. There really isn't much left in the underground labyrinth of the Warrior's Tomb worth exploring. There's no treasure at all, but there are a lot of murder traps. Only a fool would risk going deep and come to a place like this."
Bediwell held back his laughter: "You want to say that we are fools...?"
"We are special. I still remember the way in, so I walked in without any risk." The King of Knights defended himself.
"Hehe, whatever you want -------" the big white wolf yawned: "It seems like there is nothing worth investigating anymore. Can we go back? I came with you to a place like this in the middle of the night, and so do I.
I'm so sleepy. I really want to go back and take a nap right now. Or is it better to sleep here directly? At least the cockpit is safe, and there is also a kind of mysterious heat. At least you don't have to worry about catching a cold when you sleep here.
"
"You lazy idiot." Arthur rubbed Bedivere's forehead: "But... heat?"
"Don't you feel it? I just felt it when I was squatting here. There was a faint heat coming from the floor. Well, it was right where I was sitting." The big white wolf shook his butt.
Arthur frowned as if he suddenly noticed something: "Get up, Bedi. Let me check."
"Check...my ass?"
"Idiot." Arthur directly held the big white wolf aside and reached out to touch the floor on the right side of the driver's seat. Bedivere was right, there was indeed a faint warmth coming from the ground. This kind of heat
This had never happened before. At least nine hundred years ago in the original world, when Arthur's expedition team came to study and investigate, they had never found this warm floor in the cockpit of the Dragon Golem.
Is it because someone sat in and accidentally activated certain systems of the Steel Sky Dragon?
Or is it that nine hundred years have passed and the Iron God Dragon that was originally shut down has been activated again?
Arthur studied the heated floor with curiosity, and after searching for a long time, he finally found a small groove that was exquisitely hidden in the floor. He embedded his nails into the groove and carefully lifted it out.
He actually lifted up a palm-sized partition. Hidden under the partition on the warm floor was a small glowing button. I don't know what the purpose of that thing is, but what is certain is that,
This button may be the only device still functioning in the dragon demon statue that has been sleeping for nine hundred years.
Arthur pressed the button without hesitation.
"Wow!" the big white wolf exclaimed, not expecting that the partition on the chest of the Dragon Golem would suddenly close. His tail was almost caught by the closed partition.
Then, in the completely closed cockpit, golden light began to ripple.
"It's started?" Bediwell snorted: "Isn't there going to be another big fuss?!"
Arthur frowned: "No. This is------"
A ray of golden light gathered on the low ceiling above their heads. The originally narrow cockpit suddenly became more open, not because it was so open, but because the space on the ceiling was "opened".
That's a portal. And it's probably a [door] leading to somewhere other than the warrior's grave. (To be continued)