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Chapter 2568 The absolute victory over Wang Qi (23)

Chapter 2568 A decisive victory over Wang Qi (twenty-three)

"Oh...did you hear about it from the Meyerson Brotherhood?" Bedivere groaned. In fact, there is no need to ask this question. According to the relationship between Bereld and Elder Karzan, this question

This guy must have heard about this from the elders a long time ago, or it is impossible for him to not know about it.

"I won't hide it from you. [Yingqi Orb] can indeed be used. But it needs to meet some stringent conditions." The werewolf youth continued: "When only one person uses Yingqi Orb to find something, it cannot be used correctly."

The images are so fragmented that it is impossible to analyze, and you don’t know which one to look at.”

"So what to do?"

"Increase users." The werewolf youth replied, "When every user works together to see the same thing, their thoughts will guide the Yingqi Orb, making every user want to see it."

Project the same scene you saw. This is the correct use of Yingqi Orb."

"As long as there are enough users?"

"No... users must also work together to see something. In your case, every user must know your companions, or at least have seen your companions.

What they looked like when they were alive. If you don’t even know what they looked like, there’s no way you can help [Yingqi Baozhu] locate it.”

"Huh huh." Bereld snorted, seemingly lost in thought.

"This is easy to handle." About three seconds later, he suddenly said: "There are several slaves in the previous mine who know my companions. As long as we find them, we can help locate the [Yingqi Orb]

, right?"

"That's the theory." Bedivere asked doubtfully, "But how many years ago was that? Ten years? Twenty years? Are any of the slaves who worked in the mines alive now?

"

"You can't always work in the mines. There will always be a few lucky guys who are released by slave owners after their [sentence] is over. Or they are sold from one place to another... Anyway, don't try it.

You won’t know if you try to find it.”

"Yes... I wish you good luck." Bediwell said with a hint of sarcasm. The world is so big, how can you find a few slaves who worked in a specific mine among the vast sea of ​​people?

How low is the probability of ensuring that these people are still alive in more than ten (decades?) years? This is no easier than finding a few remains in [Pan God's Cave], right?

Gladiator Bereld, maybe unexpectedly a naive, optimistic and emotional guy?

"By the way, if I find enough operators, will you lend me the [Yingqi Orb]?" Sure enough, Bereld then made this request to Bediwell.

"You..."

"Of course, I won't borrow your treasure for free and will pay you accordingly." He continued: "Isn't this also okay?"

"Your purpose is to bury your former companions. I think this is also a legitimate request. I have no reason to refuse." Bediwell said: "Yes, if you can really find enough people to operate [Yingqi]

Orb], so what if I lend it to you for a while. But is this really good? If you achieve your goal from me, you will lose the reason to participate in the [Round Table Trial]."

Bereld didn't even hesitate and replied calmly: "As long as it can achieve its goal, isn't it?"

As expected, what this guy is pursuing is not fame and wealth, nor the various benefits that come with becoming a Knight of the Round Table. He just needs to realize his simple wish. Thinking of how simple his wish is, and remembering that this guy was a

Bedivere couldn't help but feel chilled by such a desperate and obsessed opponent.

"But before I decide to help you, let me confirm," the werewolf youth said: "The companions who escaped with you in the mine back then should be more than just [slaves], right? I always feel...

...Have you known each other before you became slaves? Probably...colleagues in a criminal gang?"

Bereld was silent for a while.

"Is it intuition or reasoning?" he asked.

"Some of them," the werewolf young man replied. Just reasoning alone would definitely not lead you to such a far-reaching place.

"So, as always, your intuition and reasoning ability are amazing. Could this be a bonus effect given to you by some kind of artifact in your body?" Bereld groaned.

"God knows, maybe there is." Bedivere also groaned.

"...So you are right. We knew each other before we became slaves. We were both low-level combatants in a small branch of the [Starscream Thieves] in Spain. When I was young, there was indeed

I did all sorts of sneaky and bad things with these guys. Of course, that was all a long time ago. At that time, I was cynical and wished the whole world would be devoured by fire. And this group of guys... they were the first

Those people who can accept me. They are like my family."

"Until the day when the entire band of thieves is captured by a certain hero or the army, and you fall into a trap. After that, you criminals will become slaves and be sent to work in the mines, right?" Bei

Deville analyzed: "You are the ones who conspired to escape from the mine. It was an organized and planned action, and it is absolutely impossible to do it with the strength of one person alone."

"Correct answer." The bald man hummed, "But it's not entirely the correct answer."

"oh?"

"The thieves group was not wiped out. Our group of people...were betrayed by others. We were used as sacrifices and were given away by the leader. We were obviously just a group of sneaky little gangsters back then. From then on,

He had never done anything so sinister as murder and arson, yet he was regarded as a major criminal and sentenced to a heavy sentence. Now that I think about it, it seems really stupid that he would believe in an unscrupulous criminal organization like [Starscream Thieves] just to make a living."

"I understand. So you also plan to take revenge..."

"That's a long-term matter." Bereld suddenly sneered, and that smile was chilling. Bedivere could see the quietly burning flame of revenge in the gladiator's eyes: "That's my own business.

I don't even want to use the power of the Knights of the Round Table to accomplish this. Now that even the Great Karzan is gone, revenge has become a profession that only belongs to me. One day, I will destroy the entire Starscream Thieves with my own hands.

."

"Do you want to contend with an entire huge international criminal organization with your own strength? Seriously?" the werewolf youth asked in an understatement.

"Seriously. Otherwise it wouldn't be fun." The bald man grinned.

That kind of behavior was almost suicidal. But Bediveljing Bereld was a man, so he kept silent and swallowed all the words in his heart that were meant to throw cold water on the other party.

"Oh, Little Beidi." As soon as the door of the lounge opened, the werewolf young man saw Palamedes eating potato chips and drinking Photon Coke on the sofa, with a lazy look: "I heard you are here

Looking for me? And this is...Gladiator Bereld, right?"

"Yes..." The werewolf youth scratched his head and sat next to the sofa: "Palmides, we have to discuss something."

"What?"

Bedivere cleared his throat and pretended to be serious: "The Meyerson Brotherhood has encountered some... um, a little trouble recently. They need a prop called an artificial human component. I don't know why, I

My gut tells me that you might know where we can get one for us."

"Oh, I was waiting for you to ask." Paramedis seemed to have expected Bedivere to say this, and smiled mysteriously. He had already graduated from agent [craftsman] when he joined the railway organization last night.

I heard some rumors there and knew that there was an artificial man replacing the elders within the Melson Brotherhood and it was about to fall into chaos. Now Bediwell came to find him, probably because of this matter, after all, Bediville and Mel

The Mori Brotherhood is involved.

"So you really know something." Bedivere's ears twitched, feeling like he had won a lottery.

"I know, I know, the problem is------" Big Cat turned his eyes to the gladiator Bereld aside, saying that there were some things that were not convenient to say in front of outsiders.

"It doesn't matter, this guy is from the fraternity."

"Okay." The Leopard Warrior poured the Coke in his stomach, drank it quickly, and then said calmly: "I currently know at least two organizations that can help you get that

[Artificial Human Component]. It depends on which organization you plan to get involved with. Is it the [Egyptian Resistance Army]? Or the [Railway Organization]?"

"Railway." Bedivere replied without hesitation. He knew that the [Egyptian Resistance Army] was an anti-government organization. Neither Captain Bedivere nor the Meyerson Brotherhood could do anything about it.

It is easy to get involved with this kind of organization. So they have only one choice left, this mysterious "railroad" organization.

"I guess you will choose this way too." Big Cat patted his butt and got up from the sofa: "Then let's go."

"Where to go?"

"Take you to see the leader of the railway. Maybe we can reach some kind of agreement, so that we can get the [artificial human components] you want from the railway and solve the brotherhood's urgent need." Paramedis said.

"But, go now?"

"Of course. Aren't you in a hurry? Do you still want to wait?" Big Cat asked back.

"But can a mysterious organization like the railway be easily accessible to us?" Bedivere expressed doubts. At this time, he did not know that Paramedis had joined the railway and was one of the railway agents.

"No, let's change our thinking," Palamedes grinned: "It should be said that the railway wants to contact the Meyerson Brotherhood. It would be great if you can help build bridges and lines.

After all, it is impossible for an organization the size of the railway to compete head-on with the college."

Bedivere suddenly understood Palamedes's thoughts and was vaguely aware of the railway's plan.

There is already at least one force in this world that is planning how to attack the mysterious [Academy] organization. And Paramedis is probably involved, and now he plans to bring Bedivere into it.

"You people, how come you never know how to calm down..." He hummed dissatisfied.

"Being lawful and disciplined will not bring any changes to the world," Palamedes said: "I have not liked this organization [college] for a long time. You understand me, Little Bedi. As long as I don't like it,

Whatever happens, I will find a way to get rid of it. ------So, do you also want to join the hunt?"

"It sounds like I really have a choice." Bedivere said with a bitter smile.


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