It was just a meaningless twitching of his fingers, but it had a huge impact on Eric Lawrence's heart! Then he recalled that it was not just the meaningless twitching now, but also the fact that he had reached out to touch with all his strength just now.
At the moment of Gusta, the hands also started to move on their own.
Because of this, he felt so shocked!
Originally paralyzed, he should be unable to move his body. But his hands are indeed "moving"! It is not relying on telekinesis, but the brain nerves transmitting it to the muscles of the hands, and his hands move on their own!
Originally, all his "actions" were driven by the power of thought generated by the "Second Miracle - Creation of Mass and Energy".
In short, before today, all movements of his body were driven by telekinesis, like a puppet on a string. He himself moved his body like a puppet on a string.
Puppet, also the one who mentioned the marionette!
Before that moment, he thought this was everything to him. Being paralyzed, he never thought that his hands could move under such control!
There is indeed a difference between using mind power to move your body and actually relying on body nerves to move your hands and feet! Eric, who has been paralyzed for more than 20 years, knows this better than anyone else.
I crave more freedom to move my body!
"What are you doing?" Gusta asked suspiciously, looking at Strategist Eric's weird behavior.
"Stop arguing, give me a minute!" Eric yelled.
He tried to move his right hand again, even if he just moved his fingers. Just to confirm this, because he never dreamed that his body could really move!
--twitch.
The reaction was extremely weak, but his right thumb twitched again. Sure enough, sure enough! Sure enough! It moved! Get up! Come! Come!
I don't know whether it was because of emotion or ecstasy, but Strategist Eric's face twisted unnaturally. He almost didn't shed tears.
"Miracle, miracle! ... This is ... Miracle!" He said: "Move ... Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
"What are you crazy about..." Gusta, who was sitting on the back of the cavalry and didn't know what was going on, complained.
"It's effective!" Eric suddenly understood something: "It's not completely ineffective. Little Tiger's [enlightenment] really affected me!"
"What?"
"Sure enough... Is it because I received too little [Lesford radiation] and the impact was not strong enough?" Eric added: "Sure enough, just hug him decisively at that time! Damn it!"
"What???" There are more and more question marks on Gusta's head.
"I changed my mind." Strategist Eric added: "Sure enough, I have to go to Romani to save him. He is too important to let him die like this!"
Just by touching Albert's hand, which was in the [Supernatural] state, Eric regained a small part of his body's consciousness, allowing his fingers to move slightly. If he had "close contact" with the little tiger, it would take a long time.
By accepting the irradiation of [Lesford Radiant Light], maybe he can relieve his body paralysis and become a normal! person!
The dream he had been pursuing all his life, the almost unattainable wish, finally saw the other side of hope!
"You...you want to go to Romani, right?" Eric suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked in a trembling voice.
"Yes." Gusta said: "Send me there now."
"Then our goals are the same. I'm in a good mood, so it doesn't hurt to give you a ride." Eric turned the nose of the cavalry and pointed it due east: "But I also promised to send you back to Cairo for treatment."
I can't keep my word. What should I do?"
That was a hypocritical question. He had no intention of sending Gusta back to Cairo. If Gusta insisted on going back to Cairo, he planned to let Gusta take another iron cavalry and use the navigation system to go back by himself.
"I just recovered my memory and have a little headache." Gusta covered his head and said forcefully: "I'm not so weak that I need to be sent back for treatment!"
"This is what you said. If you suffer a stroke and become cerebral palsy afterwards, don't blame me." Eric stepped on the accelerator of the cavalry: "Let's go!"
His cavalry led Gusta's cavalry, and the two cavalry turned into two shooting stars in the night sky and flew towards the east.
At the same time (?), somewhere on the Mediterranean Sea. After crossing the Red Sea, a small silver assault ship was heading north. The special optical camouflage coating on its surface made it looming in the night and was almost invisible from a distance.
traces of it.
"Are you guys just here to join in the fun?" Bediwell looked at the people on the bridge: "What is going to be carried out next is an extremely dangerous suicide mission. You are not risking your life by following me.
Is it done?"
"It's precisely because it's a dangerous mission that I need to come with you." Lawrence replied, looking like a large-scale Dawn: "If I weren't looking after him, the boss would definitely get into trouble again."
"Hahaha..." Bedivere said with a perfunctory smile.
"I am also very concerned about the affairs of the Dawn Region. I hope this incident can be resolved safely." Solar, the magic swordsman sitting on the monitoring table, said: "If something goes wrong with His Majesty King Arthur, the next plan will be
It’s ruined."
He didn't say clearly what the "next plan" was, but in fact he was referring to their journey to explore the Dragon Continent in the near future.
"Quig?" Bedivere cast his eyes on the leopard beside him.
The cloud-patterned leopard was named, and suddenly his whole body trembled: "I just... want to help. You have helped Tuge so much, and I want to help you back."
"Is this going to risk your life?"
"That's why." The young leopard man replied briefly.
Seeing that Queeg had made up his mind, Bedivere said nothing more.
"The Vegas system is successfully connected to Dawn's software. The gunnery support is online, and everything is normal." Fire Gunner Nat said without emotion, speaking so matter-of-factly, as if he didn't intend to answer Bedi at all.
Weir's question. Of course, he is responsible for correcting all the ship's gunnery systems. Whether it is using a teleportation beam to launch a Luna steel harpoon, or simply using a teleportation beam to send people to a specific location, it is all related to the cannon.
Technical support is inseparable. If he does not participate in this operation, the performance of the Dawn will be greatly reduced.
"There's no problem in the teleportation room." Gladiator Bereld's voice came from the communicator. Originally, Saifer was responsible for system debugging in the teleportation room. But Saifer (and Parami
The Dis family) stayed in the life module of the Dawn and did not participate in this operation. Little Hal's incident made that family very nervous, so naturally they did not come to help. So the operation of the teleportation room was temporarily left to Bereld
Next up.
"This kidnapping may be related to the academy, or the organization behind the academy. I want to witness it." The troll Dr. Virgil also said, and at this time he used a personal optical camouflage system to disguise himself as
The brown bear man looks like this, I don’t know if it’s because he hates the appearance of the ugly troll, or because he doesn’t like the strange looks others cast on him.
"Is the organization behind the academy... really related to the ancient people?" Bedivere asked casually.
"Although there is no evidence, there should be no other possibility other than that." Virgil replied, while monitoring the control panel of the photon radar. No one asked him to do this, but he seemed to be very good at doing it, and for
If you are not idle, you will do it without permission.
"I can understand other people coming here for scientific research and other purposes." Bedivere glanced at Logan again: "But you are a mage, why are you following here? This action doesn't seem to have anything to do with magic, right?"
"
"Hehehe," the great mage Luo Gen stroked his beard and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, stupid apprentice? So many people were kidnapped at once and were instantly transferred to another place very far away.
Going to a certain place, this is no longer a big magic that can be explained by human reason. Any mage will be interested in the principles - especially when this matter involves the abyss."
"Can't we simply think that this is the influence of the power of the abyss?" Bedivere said with a long face.
"Why do you think the abyss has nothing to do with magic?"
"...Is it relevant?"
"The relationship is huge. Many scholars believe that the origin of magic is in the abyss." Logan smiled and said: "It is very likely that from the period of ancient people's rule, it was because of the influence of the power of the abyss that humans knew how to use it.
Magic. There is a more bold hypothesis. Even the magic used by ancient people was taught to them by the abyss."
"This is really the first time I've heard of it." Bediwell frowned slightly. Did the ancient human race of gods already have contact with the abyss forces in the last cycle? Before the old universe was destroyed, the new universe was still alive.
Before birth, the abyss has been affecting the entire world?
With doubts, he turned his gaze again and looked at the last crew member on the bridge - Academician Zuster.
"Um, why are you looking at me?" Academician Zuster shrugged: "Many of the people who were kidnapped were members of the Meyerson Brotherhood. Isn't it normal for me to go and help?"
"But Academician, you... don't have the ability to fight, right?" Bedivere asked tactfully.
"I have followed the geological exploration team to explore the entire Dawn Region, especially the destroyed Romani territory. I am very familiar with the terrain in that area, and I will definitely be able to help." Academician Zuster said: "And I
I have also received professional medical training. If the rescued people are injured, I can also treat them."
"There is a universal medical cabin on the Dawn -" Bedivere was about to say.
"This ship is currently in energy-saving mode. Extensive use of the medical cabin will have a serious impact on the power supply of the combat module." Eve, the ship's artificial intelligence navigation system, interrupted.
"Yes, yes, I know." The werewolf young man said depressedly.
"Moreover, the number of medical cabins is also limited. If there are too many injured, we will not be able to treat them." Academician Zuster said, "With the help of the golems, I can handle the patients with minor injuries."
"I won't stop you," Bedivere said, "but it's still a dangerous journey."
He turned to all the members on the bridge and said: "This is the last confirmation. Do you really plan to follow us to the Dawn Region? It's not too late to retreat now. There are two usable iron cavalry in the machinery warehouse. Who is it?
If you want to retreat, just use the iron cavalry to go back to Cairo yourself. I won't stop you. But if we step into the Romani territory, it will be more difficult to go back."
No one answered. The people on the boat seemed to be improvised crew members in the middle of the night, but they all had their own purposes and motives and were determined to go to the Dawn Region. And these guys would not change their minds easily.
"Forget it, I have advised you." Bedivere could only sigh and said: "Then let it be like this. You have to ensure your own life safety."
"Speaking of life safety -" Dr. Virgil suddenly added: "In addition to the medical cabin of the Dawn, there is also a stasis cabin that can protect the lives of dying people. Please know this, it may be the key
Who will be able to use it at some point?"
"Station chamber? Where did it come from?" Bedivere was about to ask, but he suddenly remembered and said "Oh": "By the way, Tuge was revived, so he vacated a stasis chamber."
The cabin is over."
"The people of Great Britain originally planned to take the stasis capsule for research, but I thought it would be more beneficial for us to keep it here, so I helped you reject the request of the Knights of Great Britain." Dr. Virgil said.
"Why are you making the right decisions?" Bedivere rolled his eyes at the troll.
"Actually, I agree with this, so I am responsible for approving it..." Lawrence whispered, as if he was afraid of being scolded by Bedivere.
"You—"
"It's okay to make opinions," Dr. Virgil said disapprovingly: "When you really need to use it to save someone's life, you will definitely thank me."
The werewolf young man shook his head: "Okay. Whatever."
"We have entered the Romani territory." Eve suddenly reported.
"Wait, have you entered?" Bediwell looked at the scenery on the holographic display: "This is the Romani territory? What's going on?"
There is a large piece of gray fog on the continent in front, making the ground appear hazy. And the gray fog extends far away, as if the entire continent is shrouded in gray fog.
Bediwell remembered that the territory of the fox people was not like this. After the foxes were exterminated, did something happen that made this land unusual?
Something weird was happening. A drop of sweat broke out on Bediwell's forehead. His intuition told him that this was definitely not a good thing.