Chapter 2970 The morning of never returning (forty-five)
Chapter 2970 The morning that never returns (45)
When Lawrence and Logan returned to the bridge of the Dawn, King Arthur was finishing commanding the last wave of operations and waiting to communicate with the Dawn: "How is the situation in Bedivere?"
"It's very bad." Seeing that there were only a few people left on the bridge, the old mage said bluntly, "The mithril fluid he used invaded the nerves from the marrow of the broken bones and crawled up the spine. It will probably be touched soon.
to the cranial nerves."
"Invasion? Is there no way to stop it?"
"No. Apart from operating to remove his brain from his body, there is no way to prevent the invasion of fluid."
"Even if we summon Constantine now, there won't be enough time..." The King of Knights fell into deep thought: "It takes time to prepare for such a major surgery."
"And if his brain is removed, his survival rate is almost zero. Not to mention that we don't have the technology to transplant the brain into another body." Another voice continued, it was Skidplatt who had already
Dr. Virgil on standby at Ni Ark: "It can't be saved. You can give up."
"Tsk..." The King of Knights let out a low groan.
"Now I can only hope that the fluids that invaded his body are not a bad influence." Logan said: "I know very little about mithril, and there are almost no mages studying this in the ivory tower. There are too many mysteries in this technology.
Already."
"So... there won't be any bad effects?" Lawrence on the side couldn't help but ask.
"If the mithril fluid successfully assimilates to his nervous system, there won't be." Logan replied: "The premise is that he really has a way to control the mithril fluid instead of being controlled in turn."
"Suppose he can control it. Apart from that, there are no other bad effects?" King Arthur also asked: "What about bacterial infection? What about rejection?"
"Bacterial infection is easy to deal with. There are medicines specifically designed to deal with it. Rejection is very worrying." Logan said: "It might cause him to be paralyzed...at least for a period of time."
Then, everyone fell into silence for a while.
"We can't do anything now, let's forget about this." Logan said, "It's our turn, prepare to teleport."
"I heard there is a deep pit to jump into." Dr. Virgil, who was preparing on the Ark's side, was equipped with a complete set of jetpacks: "Don't you prepare your equipment, old mage?"
"I will use the light falling technique to avoid falling to death." Logan said calmly.
"The gravity disturbance in the deep pit is very large. No one knows whether the spell can be successfully activated in that place. It is better to save it." The King of Knights advised.
"Now that you say so..." Logan glanced at the jetpack next to him. He was not willing to carry this kind of thing and jump into the pit, but he really didn't want anything unexpected to happen.
He broke his leg. After all, he was old, and it would be difficult to recover from a broken leg. Logan also carried a big sword before setting off, because he has always been a time magician who is proficient in melee combat. When fighting, time magic is just
To assist, you still rely on weapons to kill the enemy.
"Be careful all the way." Lawrence said, watching the old mage leave.
Logan waved his hand and left. The troll Dr. Virgil on the opposite screen also turned around and prepared to leave.
"I wonder what the situation is like in the big hole..." Lawrence looked at the empty sky in the distance and said to himself.
At the same time, in the big void.
"Wow!" A giant black beetle the size of a head flew toward Albert. The tiger-man young man carefully dodged the blow, split the monster in half with a backhand sword, and carefully avoided it.
Bug blood spatter.
"What are these meows and meows?!" He said: "That stupid wolf led us into the meow trap, where are they? Hello? Hey, can you hear meow?!"
There was no response from the other end of the communicator. In addition to electronic noise, there was electronic noise. Albert and Mutt followed the signal flare in the fog and entered an underground cave, but there was no way to join Bediwell and others. They
The two of them were attacked by a large number of monsters along the way, including disgusting insect-like things. The worst part was that once they entered the underground cave, they immediately lost contact with the outside world. The signal shielding in this cave was too serious.
"Did we go the wrong way?" Mutt followed closely behind Albert and asked, "Should we go back to the entrance of the cave first and wait for the opportunity to meet up with others?"
"No, it's not necessary." Albert became angry: "This is my mission in the first place, and it has nothing to do with them. If they want to save people, it is their own business. Why do you want me to cooperate with their actions?"
"
"But..." Mutt still felt it was inappropriate.
"No need [but]. We do our thing, and they do theirs, and that's just right." Albert snorted, seemingly unconvinced: "It saves us having to be commanded by that King Arthur. I hope they can do that."
If we can succeed, we can just release the kidnapped people, but it has nothing to do with us."
That being said, a large part of the people who were kidnapped were Warcraft hunters and members of the Orc Alliance. These are Albert's compatriots or even his own race. It is impossible to say that he doesn't care. He just
Just being tough, Mutt thought.
"Here it comes again? How annoying!" Seeing hundreds more bugs pouring out of the holes in the walls, Albert couldn't help but feel irritated: "I'll burn you all with a fire!"
His clones appeared immediately, and they raised their storm blades and fired one after another. What they shot out were large-caliber steel ball shotguns mixed with flame rosin. A dozen clones sprayed hundreds of steel balls in one go. These shotguns were not only
It can hit the target, ignite the target, and bounce in this (relatively) narrow cave, igniting more bugs. The swarms of bugs were instantly destroyed in the sea of fire, and soon they were all reduced to ashes.
Just when Albert canceled all the clones and thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, those insects resurrected from the ashes, and suddenly dozens of giant black centipedes as thick as arms popped out and attacked the tiger man youth in one fell swoop!
"Be careful!" Mutt, who had been waiting for an opportunity behind Albert, rushed out in time, raised his crystal bayonet and slashed towards the ground. The bayonet touched the ground and drew an arc, and the ground immediately produced a sharp sword.
A cluster of crystals stood in front of the two of them like a fence. The centipedes did not hit Albert, but hit the crystal fence, and their carapace was broken due to the force of their own flying. The crystals followed the centipede's body.
The damage invaded the black centipede's body in one breath, and within a few seconds, crystals began to form in the black centipede's body! The monsters struggled and twisted, and then crystals stabbed out of their bodies, collapsed and died miserably!
"What have you done, meow?" Albert looked at the enemy's tragic death and said in shock: "The power of this crystal stabbing sword has become so powerful, meow?"
"Yeah." Mutt replied in a low voice, "I can help too, right?"
"It can be possible..." Albert said worriedly: "But the power of crystallization is always too dangerous. Don't abuse it when it's not necessary?"
"Is there any abuse? Wasn't it a good time just now?" the cat boy asked, and at the same time lifted the crystal fence in front of him. The crystals were scattered on the ground and soon disappeared without a trace.
Albert couldn't answer. Indeed, if Mutt hadn't come to help just now, Albert might have been injured by the centipedes' sneak attack, and God knows whether those black centipedes carried any deadly poison. If Al
Bert tried his best to dodge, and maybe he would be able to escape without any injuries - if he was the only one, Mutt behind him might not be able to dodge the centipede's attack.
Mutt's blow just now was indeed not an abuse of crystallized power, but he still felt... something was wrong.
Forget it. Albert talked for a while, now is not the time to quarrel with the child.
"Follow me, be careful," he said, continuing to explore.
The road in front of them is getting more and more dangerous and ugly. It is a straight road that is narrow enough, with bottomless abyss on both sides, and the walls of the cave farther away are full of heads-sized creatures.
The deep holes seemed to be some kind of insect nests. Albert had seen all kinds of insects pouring out of those deep holes before. He knew that these deep holes must be connected somewhere, and the end of them must be something even worse.
exist.
"Speaking of...is there any way to block those holes?" Following Albert, Mutt grabbed the tiger's tail and asked as he walked.
"It's not realistic. There are so many wormholes, it's impossible to block them all," Albert said.
"Freeze at least part of it?" the cat boy suggested: "Don't you have that kind of freezing hand?"
"I can try, but it may be very laborious." Albert thought for a moment. Using a lot of clone techniques is also very mentally draining. There is no place for him to stop and rest in the enemy formation. This mental energy
Once it's used, it's used, and there's no way to restore it.
"But when we walk in a place like this, we have to worry about sneak attacks at any time. Doesn't it also consume our mental energy?" Mutter said.
That seems to be correct.
"Okay, let me try." As if to satisfy Mutt's willfulness, Albert tried to create a clone. Of course, there is no need to use a complete clone technique. This kind of thing is just throwing mines, and it is not very accurate for aiming.
To attack at a certain speed, all he had to do was use his arm. His right arm holding the freezing thunder conjured dozens of them out of thin air, swinging behind him like a phantom. After a few seconds, the freezing thunder was thrown out one after another. With it.
The hand mine with a strong freezing effect landed on the cave wall, exploded, and soon turned into sheets of ice, blocking the wormholes.
The freezing range of the freezing thunder is quite large, and the walls and cave roofs in front ensure safety. Even if the entrances of some wormholes are not sealed, they are covered with low-temperature frost breath. If the insects get close to them,
, it will still be crunchy and crispy from the cold.
After ensuring the safety of a large section of the road ahead, Albert walked forward boldly: "Get out of this damn place quickly."
"Yeah," Mutt followed behind the tiger man youth, still holding on to the tiger's tail.
"You insist on grabbing my tail, meow?" Albert not only complained.
"Isn't it possible? It feels safe this way."
"It will affect my walking balance."
"Wouldn't it be better if you walked slower?"
"Ah this------"
Before Albert could finish speaking, the entire cave suddenly began to shake violently. In addition, their location was on a dangerous straight road like a single-plank bridge, so the two had to squat down quickly and lower their center of gravity to maintain balance.
However, there was no point in doing so. Even if they could stand firm, the ground under their feet was unstable. The rock cracked and collapsed in the violent vibrations, instantly taking the two people standing on it to the bottomless abyss below.
"Wow!" Mutt pulled Albert's tail hard.
Albert, who had already spread his wings and was about to fly, had his tail pulled like this, which immediately made his scalp numb with pain. He couldn't concentrate on spreading his wings and took off, so he was pulled by Muthu and fell into the deep pit below!