I don't know how much time passed before Bediwell suddenly opened his eyes.
He was soaked in special medical gel. This was the medical cabin of the Dawn. He knocked on the wall of the medical cabin.
"Termination of repair process. Report: Neurotoxins have been completely removed. Body damage recovery rate: 97.42%." When Bediwell opened the medical cabin, he happened to hear the ship's artificial intelligence Eve saying.
"It's okay, it's good enough. I'll take care of the remaining minor wounds myself." Bedivere said. He hasn't felt any pain on his body so far. Most of the injuries on his body should have been repaired. Dawn's
The medical cabin was actually able to completely remove the cone snail toxin from his body. Sure enough, the medical technology of ancient people was world-leading.
"Warning: The assimilation rate of foreign matter in the captain's body and the nervous system has increased again, with the fusion degree exceeding 99.9%." Eve added.
"Will there be any bad effects?"
"No adverse effects have been found yet."
"That's enough. Don't scare me." Bedivere breathed a sigh of relief. The mithril fluid had penetrated deep into his bone marrow and was almost completely assimilated into his nervous system. It could be said that every nerve line in his body was included.
A half-organic and half-inorganic combination of mithril fluid. This is so weird that Bedivere doesn't even know whether to think of himself as a living thing, or something else like half living thing and half inorganic.
But it has to be said that it was precisely because of the assimilation of the mithril fluid with his nervous system that Bediwell had the opportunity to fight until the end in the finals of the Round Table Trial Arena. Otherwise, he would have faced Cui from the very beginning.
When Stan was a child, his whole body was paralyzed due to poisoning. He was paralyzed and unable to move. At that time, he should have been eliminated.
Of course, even if he fought to the end, he still lost to Elaine. Faced with Elaine's stalking fighting style, Bedivere had to admit defeat in the end. But by changing the concept, he could always win in the ring.
Winning second place in the final is already considered very good.
"Boss." Lawrence walked in from the medical room, seeming to guess that Bediwell would wake up at about this time.
"How long have I been asleep? What time is it now?"
"About an hour. It's half past eleven at noon." Lawrence replied, "I think you must be hungry too? I'll prepare lunch for you."
"Okay, I'm done." Bedivere rubbed his sore arm. Although the medical cabin could treat the injuries on his body, the fatigue accumulated in his body seemed to be unable to be easily removed.
"By the way, where is Elaine?" the werewolf youth climbed out of the medical cabin and asked again.
"Great Britain took him in, and there was no request to use the Dawn's medical cabin after that. Maybe they planned to be responsible for the treatment." Lawrence replied: "Elaine's injury shouldn't be serious, he's just too tired.
You just fainted."
"Indeed." Bedivere nodded. Elaine didn't seem to have been injured much before he fainted. Even if he had, those little light balls (secondary spirits) on his body would try to repair the White Lion boy.
In fact, that guy is not afraid of getting hurt.
Elaine should be being held in the medical room of the Great Britain battleship [Great Sword] now. Strangely, Constantine, who should be most worried about Elaine, did not show up at the end of the battle. Constantine probably
Stay on the British battleship [Palmides] with King Arthur and others, wait at the [Great Hollow], and wait and see what happens.
"By the way, His Majesty King Arthur has contacted the Dawn before and asked you to contact him after you wake up." Lawrence just walked out of the medical room and said: "Boss, do you plan to finish your meal first and then contact His Majesty King Arthur, or do you want to contact him first?"
Have lunch later?"
"Let me talk to him first." Bediwell said, "Use encrypted communication?"
"Use encrypted communication. It seems there is something very important to say."
"Understood." The werewolf young man put on his shirt and walked out of the medical room, all the way back to his captain's cabin: "Eve, send an encrypted communication request to the [Palmides]."
"Yes, Captain. A communication request is being issued. The protocol has been approved. Connecting."
"Bedivere." The face of the Knight King suddenly appeared on the screen, startling the werewolf young man.
"Arthur," Bedivere pretended to be calm, "Okay... contacting me so urgently proves that the situation over there in the [Big Hollow] is very bad?"
"A bit. I planned to contact you before, but in order not to affect your game, I postponed it until now." The King of Knights said: "First, take a look at this."
Another holographic image screen popped up next to the communication screen of the King of Knights. Above the screen was a huge...storm? The storm composed of dark clouds and black mist was rotating rapidly, with very intense lightning and thunder in it.
"What is this?"
"[The Great Hollow]. To be more precise, it is a storm caused by a huge creature crawling out of the Great Hollow." The King of Knights said lightly.
"...Monsters from the abyss." The werewolf young man muttered: "It seems that their [sacrifice] is not over yet... I knew it would be like this."
"Floating Hill Toad."
"Floating hill toad?"
"That's what the Turkic leader Tutan seemed to call the monster. The thing puffed out clouds and mist, much like the toad monster passed down in their ancient legends. Since there is no better way to call it, let's call it [
Floating Hill Toad]Alright."
The King of Knights continued: "[The Floating Hill Toad] is moving towards Africa with this dangerous storm. Its target is predicted to be the very center of Africa, the Sahara Desert."
The werewolf youth frowned and already understood what was going on: "Is the target the underground sea of glass? If that thing collapses..."
"The chain effect will destroy the entire Africa. Preliminary estimates are that hundreds of millions of people will die." The Knight King answered directly.
"Sacrifice." Bedivere understood completely: "The abyss is playing a big game. Is there any way to stop them?"
"We are gathering the Knights of the Round Table, trying to neutralize the dangerous storm with a total attack. The Knights of the Round Table whose Holy Spirit can cause huge damage are all called." The King of Knights continued: "I also want to use your power and need your [Seal]
Sun]. If necessary, I would even like to borrow [the Sun God’s Sun Disk].”
"Is that storm really that bad?"
"According to the measured data, the storm was made of photons, and the photon turbulence inside was at the same level as the [Great Storm] - it could easily tear apart the most heavily armored battleship in Great Britain in half a second.
Broken level."
"Indeed... that would be very bad." Bedivere shrugged.
Even in modern times, people on earth still have no way to use their own technological level to break through the "Great Storm" and sail into the universe. Apparently there are even spacecraft using photon reflectors and (quasi) anti-gravity propulsion, so they should be able to
It's only right to fly freely between heaven and earth. However, people on earth just can't break through the blockade of [The Great Storm].
No, it’s normal for people today not to be able to break through. Even ancient people couldn’t break through, so how could modern people break through it?
Bediwell still remembers what the giant Jotun said before: some kind of "plague" (actually "degeneration of the soul") has appeared on the earth, and even those ancient races will die from it, and no one will be spared. At that time, he was
The ancient people who didn't understand all of this initialized the isolation measures so that all the ancient residents who traveled from the old universe to the new universe were unable to leave this planet.
[The Great Storm] is an isolation measure. This terrifying photon storm blowing over the earth is precisely to prevent any living thing from leaving the earth and completely eliminate all means of aerospace. Ancient people believed that if the "plague" was taken away from this
planet, spread to every corner of the universe, the consequences will be terrible.
Of course, "degeneration of the soul" is not actually a plague. It is not even a physical disease. The ancients got everything wrong. By the time they knew they were wrong, it was already too late. As the ancients aged and
Died, the [Great Storm] also remains, and no one can leave this planet. How ironic.
If the storm in front of us is a photon storm of the same level as the [Great Storm], then indeed, everyone will be helpless against it. How much effect can the intensive attacks of the Holy Spirits of the Knights of the Round Table have on that storm? It's really frustrating.
People are worried.
Then Bediwell suddenly remembered his [Sealed Sun]. The ability of [Holy Spirit - Sealed Sun] is to continuously absorb photons in the environment to expand itself, and it can expand almost infinitely. If it is sent into that storm, it will
What is the result?...Maybe this is why King Arthur needs Bedivere's help. Of course, no one knows what the situation will be like without actually trying it.
"When will we act?" Bedivere asked calmly.
"Probably tomorrow night. We can't take action now. The storm is approaching the territory of the Grik tribe. Although the leopard people have been evacuated, considering the damage that may be caused when the storm is dispersed, we still have to wait until it leaves.
We will not start until we reach the center of the Mediterranean Sea in the territory of the Grik tribe." The Knight King said: "But this is also an estimated time, and it may actually be advanced or delayed. The storm was moving roughly at the speed we estimated, but just now
There are situations where it suddenly becomes faster and then suddenly slows down. The period when it suddenly became faster really made us sweat."
Bedivere could hardly imagine King Arthur, who was usually calm, suddenly frightened.
"But is this really good, Bedivere." The King of Knights asked again: "Help us means that you must destroy [Floating Hill Toad]. And the little tiger and his friends are probably still in the body of Floating Hill Toad."
..."
"As for Albert, there should be no problem." Bedivere said categorically: "They are in that monster's body, in a different space, right? As long as they are in that different space, attacks from outside will not affect them.
That's right. If we just eliminate the storm and don't kill the Floating Hill Toad, they will eventually be able to come back. Probably."
"Since you are so convinced -" the King of Knights did not continue the topic: "The time limit is tomorrow at noon. You have to have a good rest before then, and come to the [Palmides] to meet us at noon. We will gather in the evening
All combat-type Knights of the Round Table meet together to discuss the plan for a general attack. You must be present at that time."
"I understand." The werewolf young man nodded and said, "Then, turn around -"
"One more thing, about Elaine."
"Elaine?"
"Didn't you report Elaine's change in taste before?" King Arthur said: "I thought something was fishy, so I asked Merlin to investigate the matter carefully, and Merlin came to a conclusion...Elaine's life may be in danger.