Bedivere looked at the special diving props in his hands, especially the respirator.
The respirator is very light. The oxygen tank is only the size of a finger and can be hung on the chest as easily as a necklace. Due to the development of subspace storage technology, Bediwell knows that this small oxygen tank can store a very large amount of oxygen.
, enough to last for more than ten hours.
There is also an extremely lightweight jetpack. From the design point of view, it should suck in seawater from the small hole in the front and then pressurize it and spray it out from the rear to provide propulsion in the water. It has almost no weight in the hand, as if
It is made of light plastic, but has a metallic feel. The material is probably aluminum. Bediwell hung it on his back and buckled it securely, without feeling uncomfortable at all. The diving goggles also look quite advanced, and they open automatically after putting them on.
Wearing night vision goggles allowed Bedivere to see every dark corner in Bird Island's hidden cave, and even the barnacles attached to the rocks were clearly visible.
"How do you control the direction of a jetpack?" He asked when he didn't find the controller.
"It's controlled by body sense. If you reach out and swim to one side, the backpack will naturally sense it and change the direction of propulsion." Sherrichard said: "In addition, your respirator has a communication device embedded in it, so you can communicate in the water."
Depend on it. South Africa has deployed a large number of mines in the waters near Madagascar. Unauthorized ships will be sunk by mines as long as they approach. Although the probability of human body triggering mines is infinitely small, it is not
It is completely impossible to trigger it, so please be careful when diving. I know the sneaking route. My suggestion is to follow me."
"There are also things like machines and thunder..." Bedivere frowned. How much does South Africa hate the Kingdom of Solis? Or what amazing secrets are hidden in the Kingdom of Solis? South Africa actually wants to do this.
Go to all the trouble to seal off the island?
"So you ventured into Madagascar, what exactly are you looking for?" Bedivere asked.
"You'll know it when you actually see it." Sherrichard didn't intend to say, "Time waits for no one, let's go."
She jumped out gracefully and jumped into the water.
There was really nothing he could do about her. Bedivere hurriedly put on a respirator and jumped into the water.
On a night with dark clouds and a closed moon, the seabed is naturally pitch black at night. Fortunately, the goggles Bediwell wears have night vision function, so he can see clearly in the water. I don’t know if it’s because of the war, but this water
There are almost no living things, and it is incredibly desolate and lonely. However, there are a large number of sunken ships sleeping on the seabed dozens of yards below, and occasionally some large fish are sniffing among them.
Bediwell could even see an exaggerated number of machine-mine arrays ahead. The rusty metal spiked balls were bound by heavy objects and chains and suspended in the water. They were high and low, making it difficult for large ships to cross.
Naturally, these mines are used against ships and will only detonate when they sense passing ships. Small water units like Bediwell and others will not trigger mines...theoretically.
But it is difficult to guarantee that there are no mines used against people in the mine array. After all, South Africa must have considered people sneaking to Madagascar by diving.
"Can you hear me, Captain Bediwell?" The communication came from the night vision goggles. The voice was Sherry Chad: "You have a three-shot signal jamming gun in your diving equipment, which is loaded with the ability to spread
Metal particle interference bombs. Although it is just a precaution, if we really encounter an anti-personnel mine, we should spread interference bombs in the water in time and escape."
"Won't it trigger the radar alarm?" Bedivere asked.
"Yes. So try not to use it."
Sure enough. So their purpose of sneaking this time was still to carefully cross the mine formation and try not to trigger or detonate the mine. But because Sherrichard was leading the way and swam quite steadily, Bediwell didn't.
She felt a little bit nervous. Snow Lion seemed to have done a thorough investigation beforehand. She was even familiar with the distribution and composition of the mine array, knew which gap to pass through, and how to swim to the front position to reach the machine. There were fewer mines.
, a relatively safe area.
Bediwell, on the other hand, still swam slowly behind Sherrichard. Yes, he would not drown when wearing a respirator. But a landlubber is still a landlubber, and paddling his hands and feet randomly in the water looks awkward.
Clumsy and ridiculous. Without the assistance of the jet propeller, he might have been paddling for half a day without being able to swim more than ten yards.
"Prevent it from loosening and leave everything to the propeller." Looking back and seeing Bediwell's awkward swimming posture, Sherrichard couldn't help but remind him: "The propeller is somatosensory. When you want to turn, stretch out the corresponding arm."
Isn’t that great? You don’t need to reach out to paddle anymore.”
"But, but------" The werewolf youth was still very unaccustomed to making random strokes. Maybe it was because of the landlubber's own fear of water, but he just couldn't keep his hands and feet from moving, and left everything to
Equipment. On the contrary, the jet thrusters could not sense Bedivere's movements well and choose the direction of propulsion. Therefore, the werewolf young man swam around and almost hit the machine mine several times.
"There's really nothing we can do about you." Sherichard sighed, coming over and suddenly holding Bedivere's hand.
this......!!
"Have you calmed down?" she asked.
"Uh... um..." Bedivere replied with a red face. The other party should not be able to see Bedivere's red face in the water, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.
"You'd better stop moving and just push forward with me like this." Sherrichard complained in a low voice: "Really, if you still want me to take care of you, why on earth would you hire a bodyguard...
.."
"Ah ha ha ha ha..." the werewolf young man said with a silly smile: "So there is no better candidate for Miss Sherrich..."
"Yes. There are dozens of suitable candidates in the Sphinx Consortium alone." Snow Lion said, "They are all people rescued by Father Sphinx himself, and they are old subordinates who are grateful to Father. If
If I ask them for help, they will definitely risk their lives to help me. But I don’t want to do this. This trip to Madagascar to look for things is completely my own arbitrary behavior, and it has nothing to do with the revival of the Kingdom of Soris, nor with Sphinx.
I have nothing to do with Daddy Si. I would rather hire mercenaries to be my bodyguards than let Daddy’s old subordinates take risks with me. And among the [mercenaries] I can think of, you are the most reliable and trustworthy.
People, nothing more."
Bedivere paused. He remembered that he had indeed registered with the mercenary union in Egypt. Strictly speaking, he was indeed a mercenary. And this time Bedivere had a request from Sherrich.
If you agree to help, this is just a deal.
"You have reminded me that next time I must find a mercenary who can climb mountains and wade as a bodyguard. It is always inconvenient to find a landlubber as a bodyguard." Sherrichard scolded: "You can't even swim for such a big man.
I can’t even learn, it’s embarrassing.”
So Bediwell became even more embarrassed and annoyed. After praising someone, he immediately threw cold water on him. That's not the case, right?
Bediwell did not move, but allowed the propeller to take him forward, and his swimming improved significantly. In addition, Sherrichard knew the route of underwater sneaking, and even found the currents hidden under the water, and used them to Advancing, they approached the island of Madagascar at a very high speed, and soon saw the coastline extending from the bottom of the island to the ground.
But at the same time, Bediwell also sensed something intuitively. There was danger gradually approaching from behind. He turned his head and took a look. In the darkest sea of desire, something was shining, and the light was getting brighter and brighter. It caught up.
"Use machine thunder on people!" the werewolf youth shouted: "Quickly speed up and get rid of it!"
"It's useless, this is already the maximum speed of the thruster." Sherrichard took out the signal interference gun: "I will spread interference particles in the sea area ahead. Just look at the wind and tell me if it gets close to 20 yards." I."
"No!" The werewolf young man stretched out his left arm: "It's too late!"
Use the machine against humans. The speed of thunder's approach is very alarming. Before Sherrichard planned to use interference bombs, it had already approached within ten yards. The werewolf youth quickly released the electromagnetic force ball of [Sun God's Sun Disk]. Let them construct an electromagnetic shield around him and Sherichard. At the same time, the [World Tree Shell] in his hand also released the hydrotalcite mithril fluid, and they grabbed the machine like a big hand. I want to wrap that thing before it explodes and reduce its explosion power as much as possible!
Bang! The machine thunder exploded in the water, setting off a shock wave. This shock first penetrated the soft mithril fluid barrier, and then hit the solid wall of the electromagnetic shield. When it could affect Bediville, There is only a weak impact left. The explosion in the water is very special. First, the shock wave affects everything around it, and then the surrounding water pressure compresses the surrounding objects back around the explosion, so Mithril The fluid was drawn into a whirlpool in the water, and Bedivere and the others also felt the pull of the violent water flow. Fortunately, the propulsion force of the jet was high enough, and Bedivere and Sherrichard were not involved in it!
"Hmm...!" The werewolf youth took back the electromagnetic force ball and mithril fluid, and immediately said: "Will the explosion just now expose our whereabouts?"
"Of course! Come over here!" Sherricha pulled Bedivier toward the reef area on the seabed, and soon hid inside the reef with a very complex structure.
Then, there were several bright lights cruising across the sea, seemingly looking for something.
"That's a drone deployed on the coastline." Sherrichard whispered while carefully crossing the complex reef area: "Very good, it seems that they didn't find us. They probably thought they were fishes in the water." It was just a mine that accidentally triggered the anti-human machine."
"Or maybe I thought that the stowaway had been blown to pieces by the anti-personnel mine." Bedivere watched the bright lights gradually disappear and breathed a sigh of relief: "Staying in the water for a long time is not an option. Come ashore quickly." I guess you must have prepared your infiltration route, right?"
"Yes. We'll be there soon. Come with me." Sherrichard swam to a cliff made of reefs in front of him and squeezed in through the unknown width of the cliff without hesitation. (To be continued)