At the same time (?), in Cairo, in the base of the Meyerson Brotherhood, the meeting hall.
The banquet was held impromptu, and all the fraternity personnel currently in the base at cadre level and above were required to attend and sit around the banquet in the meeting hall. The purpose of the banquet was ostensibly to celebrate the appointment of Bediville's "elder".
In fact, it was to find out all the more than 200 androids remaining in the Brotherhood and take them into custody to prevent them from causing trouble.
The elders of the brotherhood are indeed used to this kind of banquet, and they all delivered their respective speeches in order with ease. Moreover, although the speech was impromptu, the elders used their sharp tongue to make the speech as interesting as possible.
It has to be lengthy ------ Under normal circumstances, Bediwell would disdain such boring and lengthy speeches, but under the current situation, he even felt that the longer the elders' speeches, the better, and the easier it would be for the anesthetic to be used.
Effective among the crowd.
There are hundreds of banquets in the entire meeting hall, and each banquet is full of people, about thirty people per circle. The elders on the podium sit on the long table, and have their own banquets to enjoy.
Beef pies with bay leaves and fish pies with lime were grandly placed at these banquets, filling the entire chamber with tempting aromas. In fact, one of the essences of such celebrations is "eating," said the elders of the fraternity.
While they were busy giving speeches, the people below who could only listen silently were bored and naturally began to eat and drink. Although the pie was delicious and tempting, it was also sprinkled with food that could be confirmed with the naked eye.
The sparkling eyes must be quite salty. Of course, in addition to various low-alcohol drinks, there is also lemonade to drink at the banquet, all of which are specially designed to make the banquet attendees "drink more"
configured.
Whether it is alcoholic drinks or lemonade, the anesthetic that Elder Wesley brought before has been added at this time. As long as you take a small sip, when the anesthetic takes effect, the people at the banquet will become unable to move.
Slaughtering people. This is also one of the main plans of this banquet.
Regardless of whether the plan can succeed, Bediville is currently facing a huge problem------
Goo......
His stomach made a slight protest, although the sound was muffled by the volume of the speeches of the other elders on the podium.
So hungry.
Just the smell of those pies made him hungry. Damn the fraternity, how could they come up with pies that smelled so delicious and not let Bedivere eat them!
Of course, this is incorrect. In fact, there was a plate of pies in front of him. There were six portions each of the bay leaf beef pie and the lime fish pie, which were delicately cut into sixty-degree fan-shaped shapes.
A plate was full. Of course Bediwell wanted to eat the food placed in front of him, but he was sitting on this kind of podium and the other elders were sitting quietly without starting to eat. He couldn't be alone.
Should he gobble it up first and let hundreds of people in the audience watch his embarrassing appearance?
So confused. So hungry. When should I wait to start...
"Next, is the long-awaited speech of Elder Bediwell. Please invite Elder Bediwell------" Elder Hassan just finished his speech and sat down, and immediately handed the microphone to the werewolf.
In the hands of young people.
"Oh." Bediwell stood up from his seat and was about to say something------
Boom. Something fell on the ground. It was a wine glass. It was broken. The red wine was scattered on the floor.
Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong. Before Bediwell could say anything, people in the audience suddenly fell down one after another and lay motionless on the table as if they were asleep.
"It seems that the potion is starting to work." Elder Wesley, who was sitting next to Bediwell, whispered.
"Finally." Bedivere quickly grabbed a piece of pie from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it in several mouthfuls. The sour lime juice slid into his throat along with the tender cod meat. It was very delicious.
But it was also so salty that it made one's throat dry. If he had known it would be like this, he would have shaken the salt off the pie first.
"Don't panic, everyone," he said while holding the microphone. "There are 257 androids mixed in with the cadres and above in the Brotherhood. We already have the list. Some of the androids may be armed with weapons of mass destruction."
.The purpose of this banquet is not actually to celebrate my appointment as an elder, but to use non-violent means to subdue those artificial beings. The anesthetics you took are not toxic, they just temporarily make your bodies unable to move. They
It will decompose on its own after an hour or two, don’t worry."
Although he has explained it this way, he will probably still be resented by others in the future... No matter, let's do the things in front of him first.
"Look according to the list and restrain all the androids on the list. Be careful of the acid bombs they carry with them." Bedivere said. The guards had already looked at each other and dispersed.
On Bediwell's side, he deployed the [Sun God's Sun Disk] and the Spell Fire at the same time. He used the [Sun Disk] to release twelve electromagnetic force balls, allowing them to form four groups of electromagnetic force shields for protection.
The elders living on the podium on the other side also let the magic fire transform into the ice-blue flame form that manipulated mithril, releasing all the mithril fluid previously obtained. The mithril fluid gathered like a static vortex.
The side of the werewolf youth can quickly change its shape in response to Bedivere's thoughts, from a solid protective wall to a sharp weapon.
After all the protective work was done, Bedivere boldly walked forward to the banquet hall and checked who was still there who had not been numbed.
"Long live the academy!!" After walking a few steps, a voice suddenly sounded from the right side of the werewolf youth. When he turned around to look, the other party had already rushed towards him with an acid bomb in his arms. Dayou and Bediwell
The plan of perishing together. Unfortunately, Bedivere's reaction speed was still better. In an instant, he wrapped the android who was attacked by a suicide bomb with mithril fluid, trapping the opponent in a solid shell made of mithril fluid.
Inside the sphere!
Bang! Everyone could hear something exploding inside the sphere, and through the not-very-transparent outer wall of the mithril fluid sphere, they could see a mass of bloody bright red and sickly green spreading inside, but the sickly green quickly turned that
The bright red completely swallowed it up, turning it into an indescribably disgusting color.
Mithril fluid has strong acid resistance and explosion-proof capabilities. The acid bomb exploded violently in it, and the momentum was very scary, but not a drop of acid could escape outside.
"Under control." Bedivere swallowed. He was lucky to have the technology to control the mithril fluid in time before this happened. Otherwise, even if he could use various means to avoid the attack just now,
In the explosion, he himself would not be injured, and those around him would inevitably be affected by the splashing acid.
"It's okay, let's go and do it." Gladiator Bereld rushed over and said. At that time, he already held two large water guns in his hands--not toys. The water guns were filled with an alkaline solution.
Neutralizer can neutralize acid, or at least prevent people who are splashed by acid from being fatally injured.
Bediwell liberated the mithril sphere, and the acid contained in it poured onto the ground. Bereld promptly sprayed neutralizer on the pool of smoking acid on the ground, neutralizing most of the acid.
.The floor of the banquet hall is paved with gorgeous marble tiles, but now it is corroded by acid and has some pitted holes, which is really a pity.
"Wesley, didn't you say that everyone was under anesthesia and couldn't move?" Bedivere asked in a slightly reproachful tone: "That guy just now was obviously able to move."
"Some artificial humans may be resistant to drugs," Elder Wesley said with a shrug: "I have heard that in order to cope with torture, some special individuals in the academy are resistant to nerve control drugs such as drugs, veritaserum, and anesthetics.
.But this is also the first time I have seen a truly drug-resistant individual. The number of such special individuals will certainly not be large."
"Yes, I hope so..." Bedivere groaned, raising his alertness to another level, walking forward cautiously, trying to find the person among the people lying on their stomachs unable to move in the banquet hall.
Two guys "playing dead".
"Learning------" In the place where the werewolf youth had just walked, another android behind him suddenly jumped up and wanted to sneak attack, but the other person didn't even finish his words. The tungsten turtle tongue whip in Bediwell's hand
Then he wrapped his arms and neck around the guy's arms and lifted him into the air.
"It's a good idea to launch a sneak attack from the blind corner of my field of vision." Bedivere tightened his whip and strangled the man's arm. He directly broke the muscle fibers in the opponent's arm, making it impossible for the guy to press his hand.
The activation button of the acid bomb: "But a sneak attack is meant to be silent. There is no point in jumping up and shouting."
Bang. Bedivere didn't even listen to any of the other party's excuses. The whip tightened rapidly and broke the guy's neck. If it was a guy who could sit down and talk calmly, there might be reasons to spare his life, but
The opponent is holding explosives and wants to die with Bedivere. Just kill this stubborn guy.
"Who else is going to die? This is the last chance?" Bediwell said with a hint of irony: "We have the list of androids in our hands, you can't escape. Think about it with acid bombs
It's useless to die together with us, unless you have the confidence to react faster than me, detonate it first and blow me up in the face, hoo hoo."
Having said that, it is possible that everyone lying here has not been numbed by anesthesia, and may suddenly jump up and attack Bediwell and the others. Even if the werewolf youth opened his eyes and observed carefully, he had to identify the man-made ones that could move.
It was still quite difficult. The anesthetic used this time was not a poison that could kill people. Although the anesthetized people could not move, they could still breathe. Their bodies moved slightly along with their breathing.
Everyone seemed to be in the same condition, and each seemed to be able to launch a sneak attack at any time. This feeling of being surrounded by enemies was really unpleasant. Only then did Bediwell regret that he had not learned to use the mind's eye technique--despite the orcs
It is really difficult to learn the art of thinking.
Wait, doesn't Bereld know how to use telepathy?
The werewolf young man turned to look at the gladiator: "If anyone wants to attack me, can you give me a hint in advance?"
"If the attack is coming at you, my mind may not be able to detect it." Bereld said, "You don't know how to use it yourself, and there's nothing I can do about it."
"Tsk..."
"What, you haven't done it yet?" A voice suddenly said: "The guy lying on the table at two o'clock behind you can move."
"!" When Bediwell said this, he turned his head. At the same time, the android who was lying there and planned to ambush the werewolf youth suddenly jumped up and threw the activated acid bomb at him, intending to use the acid to smother Bedivere.
Diville had a look on his face. But Bediville was already prepared. The mithril fluid he released quickly wrapped up the acid bomb before it detonated. At the same time, it flew towards the insidious artificial man, and finally killed the man.
The body and the gun that just exploded were wrapped in a hollow sphere transformed by mithril fluid. Snap! A bomb exploded in the fluid sphere, instantly ablating and dissolving the sneak attacker. The bastard even screamed.
Didn’t have time to send it out!
"Yes, how did you find out?" The werewolf youth turned to look at the person who had just given him the hint. He was a fair-skinned dark elf boy who looked very young--but the lifespan of an elf is
Many times longer than humans and orcs, their youthful appearance is deceiving.
"It's heart sound." The dark elf boy replied: "The heartbeats of those who are not numbed by anesthetics are more intense than others. (He pointed to the distance ten yards away) Over there, that table
There are two more people on board, arrest them quickly."
"Understood." Bedivere grinned, and before the two androids could jump up and run away, the mithril fluid he released had turned into two huge palms, crushing the two men to the ground with one palm.
The unexploded acid bomb also slid out and swirled on the smooth floor.