2660. Chapter 2660 Cut the darkness to the momentary light (forty-one)
Chapter 2660: Cutting off darkness in the blink of an eye (41)
At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the common room of the Dawn.
"How?" Queeg asked curiously.
"Yes, it's delicious. The black tea is brewed just right. The mellow and mild taste is delicious." Bedivere replied, taking a sip of the black tea and eating it with the small cake made by Queeg: "
What? It turns out you have this kind of talent. You can cook more delicious food in the boat from now on."
"The ingredients are not very fresh..." Queeg said.
"It's not that it's not fresh. It's the raw material that Eve synthesized with air and water. There's actually no difference between new and stale." Bediwell shrugged and said, "I know that the freshness of this ingredient is always a little different from real food.
, this is the limit of synthetic raw materials, please be patient."
"But...if we can get fresh ingredients..."
"In that case, food must be imported from outside the ship. The imported food may be mixed with some strange things, and sufficient quarantine must be carried out every time." The werewolf young man smiled bitterly: "The current quarantine is all done by that guy Nat."
Only he can use the high-power and high-precision quarantine scanner. If his workload is increased, the guy's complaints will double again."
"But......"
"I know you want to repay us and make delicious things with fresh ingredients. But just be patient for now." Bediwell continued with a wry smile: "If we have the chance to get off the ship with you, we can go get some."
Use fresh ingredients to cook and eat. At that time, I will ensure that you cook enough at one time, and I can also enjoy it at one time."
"Uh... um." The young leopard man was stunned for a moment and nodded.
"By the way, what on earth do you make? Besides simple food like pastries and scones?"
"...Basically all the things that the army could make with ready-made materials in the past, um, dry food." Queeg guessed and replied, "Yeah, and also, stew."
"Stew soup..."
"Dragon meat stew, it's a pity that vegetables are hard to find, otherwise it would be more delicious with vegetables."
"Wow, you guys even eat dragon meat..." Bedivere snorted. But there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this. During the war with the dragons thousands of years ago, of course, both sides suffered casualties.
It was very fierce, and there was nothing edible on the battlefield, so dragon meat was naturally used.
The weak eat the strong, is this the principle? Even if an extremely powerful dragon is defeated and dies in a war, it will inevitably end up being cooked as a meal.
Needless to say, the giant dragon must have directly eaten many humans, orcs, and other members of the forces hostile to the dragon clan during the war. The war does not distinguish between right and wrong. It is just... for survival.
Come down. In a land with limited resources, these creatures are competing with each other for survival resources...that's all.
"So...dragon meat, is it delicious?" The werewolf young man asked because he was too curious.
"It's very sweet. But it's poisonous. It requires a lot of work to remove the poison before it can be eaten. It's also too tough and difficult to cook." Queeg recalled: "And some dragon meat is inedible. In addition, the meat of dragon beasts is easy to cook, but sour."
"
"Is it really [poisonous]..." Bediwell knew that dragon blood is "poisonous" and it cannot be used by mortals. Since blood is "poisonous", of course the flesh is also "poisonous".
Strictly speaking, it is not a [toxin], but the inherent photons stored by the dragon in its own body. But the amount of this photon (magic power) is too huge, and anyone who drinks dragon blood will be harmed. In the past, the evil star
Arthur, who made the contract, also tried several times to use dragon blood to temporarily enhance his strength, but the cost was of course very high. Arthur once turned his whole body to stone and almost died, but later------
Bedivere couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of this.
"What's wrong with you? Your face suddenly turned pale?" Queeg noticed something unusual in the werewolf youth's expression, and couldn't help asking: "The cake, doesn't taste good? Is it mixed with strange impurities?"
"No...it's just that I have bad memories when it comes to dragon meat." The werewolf young man replied.
At that time, Bedivere made an exchange with the Phoenix, using one life in exchange for another life, and saved Arthur. However, it was not him who sacrificed his life for this, but his brother Papalov. On that day
Since then, Bedivere lost his left arm and his brother forever. Everything was burned into eternal ashes by the black flames released by the black phoenix.
"By the way," Bedivere calmed down and continued: "Although I know you can cook dragon meat, several of my friends are actually dragons, and this is no longer the era of war with dragons. So this matter
You'd better keep it as your own secret and don't tell it. If my dragon friends knew that you had cooked or even eaten dragon meat, they would probably be furious."
"Okay. I understand." The young leopard man replied.
"Oh, it is here as expected." Halfway through Beidiville's afternoon tea, Musketeer Nat walked into the lounge to look for him: "Come here, I have something for you."
"What, I haven't finished eating yet..." the werewolf young man complained. He didn't have a good lunch at noon, and now he was hindered from even sitting down to have afternoon tea, which made him very unhappy.
"You, you go ahead, I'll take care of things here." Queeg looked at Nat with a slightly frightened look and said obediently. He was caught by Nat for training today, the devil instructor's Spartan style
The training probably left a psychological shadow on this leopard. He is still scared when he sees Nat.
"Tsk, tsk." Bedivere roughly guessed what Queeg was thinking, so he had to stand up and follow Nat: "So, what's going on?"
"Old man Logan helped make this. Dr. Virgil and I also tried to modify it, and the finished product is like this. You can try it on." Nat handed Bediwell the strange dark silver bracelet.
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"What is this?" When Bediwell looked at the bracelet, he felt that it looked very high-tech, not only because it was wrapped in a mysterious alloy on the surface, but also because there were luminous patterns on the ground of the alloy shell that looked like circuits.
There seems to be something sparkling circulating in those lines.
"An external portable terminal for [Vegas System]." Nat said: "Simply put, with this, you can use the [Vegas System] that I usually use, which can greatly improve the accuracy of shooting.
Spend."
"Vegas..." Bedivere hummed.
The Vegas system is actually the abbreviation of v.e.g.a.s., which is the visual enhancemen generic aiming system. That thing was originally built into Nat's brain as the artificial human nervous system.
It exists in part. The system automatically locks the target and simultaneously calculates the wind direction, wind speed, air resistance, bullet exit kinetic energy, bullet falling rate, and a series of extremely complex factors, and finally provides visual feedback to the user on the hit rate and ballistics.
The system is the Vegas system.
In short, it is a system that can automatically lock on the enemy and shoot to ensure a hit. Because this system is built into the body, Musketeer Nat is so troublesome when fighting Bedivere. Although his artillery fire cannot be said to be
He was always on target, but his hit rate was already so high that it was "extremely threatening".
"Originally, if you want to take full advantage of the [Vegas System], you should have implanted a chip in your brain and used a nano-scale golem to transform your nervous system. But I know that it is impossible for you to carry out this level of physical transformation."
"This is a compromise." Nutt said: "The visual feedback of the Vegas system will not be available. Instead, it will use infrared to automatically aim and correct the posture and angle of your arm when firing based on the calculated trajectory."
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"I didn't understand..." The werewolf young man was confused.
"Anyway, put it on. Then take that double-loaded revolver [Guardian of Dawn] and come to the weapons laboratory to test fire it. You will understand after actually using it."
The revolver he was talking about was the one that was assigned to Bediwell not long ago. It can fire lead bullets from the upper and lower barrels at the same time, achieving high-speed continuous firing from six bomb chambers. That thing was originally
It's a seven-digit weapon with a sky-high price. It's a long-range suppression weapon that Bediwell must prepare before participating in the Dragon Continent expedition. Does that thing really have a name?
Although Bediwell also knew what Nat was talking about, but ------
"Shuguang..." Bedivere said with a drop of sweat on his forehead: "What an embarrassing name."
"It's so noisy!" The metal-skeletal android gave the werewolf youth a hard look.
Ten minutes later, Bediwell appeared in the so-called "weapon testing room" of the Dawn with the heavy gun in hand. The bracelet had already been put on, and there seemed to be nothing that made him uncomfortable. After all, the werewolf
The young man has recently been wearing the silver bracelet that can inject [acceleration potion] on his right arm, and has become accustomed to it. Since this new bracelet is also made by Old Man Logan, it seems that it can also be injected intravenously into Bediwell's arm.
[Acceleration Potion] completely replaces the function of the previous silver bracelet and adds new functions.
"Okay. Just stand here and shoot at the target opposite." Nat said.
"So far?" Bedivere frowned. He was at least thirty yards away from the target. And he had never been used to using firearms, so his shooting accuracy was quite poor. Suddenly he hit the target without knowing how to shoot firearms.
Isn’t it a bit overwhelming to have a target that far away?
"Anyway, you try it first. Press your finger on the trigger before firing, and be ready to fire at any time." Nat urged: "[Simple Vegas System] will take care of the rest."
It's easy...
The werewolf young man raised his gun a little doubtfully and put his finger on the trigger.
The fleshy pads on the palms of the orcs are a bit of a hindrance. As expected, he is still not suitable for holding guns, but is suitable for using bows and arrows. The only advantage of this revolver is that it can be operated with one hand. But the recoil of firing is so strong that it can numb the hand."
Maybe the "benefits" are also a "disadvantage"?
Bedivere, who kept complaining in his heart, was ready to fire with the intention of giving it a try. However, at this moment, something strange happened. His arm actually started to move on its own, adjusting the height and height of the fire.
The angle. The movement is actually very slight, and ordinary people may not even notice it. But Bediwell can clearly feel the movement of every muscle in his body, and he is also convinced that his arm is not moving according to his own will.
, as if it was sucked by something, and it was moving on its own!
!!------Astonished, the werewolf young man also pulled the trigger.
Two solid lead weights the size of wheat grains were punched out at an astonishing speed, and then hit the red center, leaving two dents in the red center of the target, which was less than half the size of a palm.