At two o'clock in the afternoon on the same day, over the Mediterranean Sea, an iron cavalry approached the Dawn's combat module at high speed and landed on the ship's deck.
"Welcome back, Captain." Before Bedivere jumped off his iron horse, Gladiator Bereld's voice came from the communicator.
"Well, how's the situation?" The werewolf youth got off his iron cavalry at this time and walked towards the inner cabin of the Dawn.
"Three hours ago, Palamedes and Vivian's Silver Shadow entered the big storm. An hour later, their ship broke away from the storm and broke apart and crashed. Rescue work was beginning in Great Britain, but the two
Haven't found them yet." Bereld reported: "I hope they are okay."
"Why does the Silver Shadow have to..."
"Because it is necessary to install a [subspace generator] inside the storm to slow down the progress of the storm." The voice of the Knight King came from the communicator in Bediwell's ear: "This is my idea. It will implicate them."
Already."
"That's their own choice. They know this is a suicide mission, but they still choose to help. So don't blame yourself, Arthur." Bedivere said: "By the way, what the hell is a [subspace generator]?"
"In short, it is a device that will continuously generate subspace in that storm." The Knight King replied: "According to Mr. Albert's plan, we will cooperate with them at noon two days later to destroy [The Great Hollow]
]. However, the storm will reach Cairo and even most cities in northeastern Africa in two days, causing too much damage."
"So using the ever-expanding subspace to slow down the movement of that thing... is a very reasonable approach." Bediwell understood immediately: "The sacrifices of Paramedis and Vivian will make many people in Africa suffer.
The city was saved from destruction. They are heroes."
"I think so too. No matter what their fate is, I will ensure that the world will remember the deeds of the two of them." The King of Knights said, "Of course...it would be best if they could survive safely."
"Hmm..." Bedivere hummed thoughtfully, walking into the bridge of the Dawn: "And their actions also bought us more preparation time. The real general attack will be in two days.
At noon?"
"Yes. Sorry for having you come two days early."
"It's okay." Bediwell looked at the amazing photon storm through the ship's holographic screen: "There must be something we can do in advance."
"Will there be..." Bereld scratched his bald head on the side. That photon storm left everyone helpless, and it was not something Bedivere could interfere with in the past two days. Even the general attack of the Knights of the Round Table
They may not be able to shake it. Human power is actually very small.
"Anyway, idle time is idle." Bedivere said jokingly: "Or I can join the search and rescue team to see if I can find the missing Paramedes and Vivian?"
"Let's leave it to the professional search and rescue team. Your participation will only cause trouble." Fire Gunner Nat commented coldly.
"Ah ha ha ha ha... Then I'll go and catch up on some sleep." Bedivere, who felt his self-esteem was hurt, deliberately yawned and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Li Daoyuan wants to talk to you." But a message came from King Arthur's side, telling Bedivere to stop.
Bedivere's wolf ears twitched: "At this time? Why?"
"I don't know. Magic Swordsman Solar should have spoken to him before, and then he wanted to talk to you." The King of Knights replied: "You can discuss the details when you meet. He is on the [Palmides]
]This way."
"I understand. I'll rush over right now." Bedivere rubbed his shoulders and complained: "It's been a tiring journey all the way, why don't everyone let me take a break..."
"You could just take a nap on the cavalry and let the automatic navigation system take you here." The King of Knights said.
"I'll forget it." Bediwell shook his head: "I can't trust those artificial intelligences. My own life is better left in my own hands."
King Arthur declined to comment.
Speaking of which, why was it Li Daoyuan who wanted to see Bediwell? Why was Solar the one who pulled the strings? Solar and Li Daoyuan obviously had almost no intersection. If anything, they were just an expedition team in [Dragon Continent]
When I first set foot in [Dragon Continent], I had a brief encounter with him.
But, Solar...
Solar had told Bedivere before that he would find ways to help Bedivere make up for the weaknesses in his fighting style. In addition to being a geologist, Li Daoyuan seems to be also a very powerful...
Well, warrior? Magician? Maybe Solar knows something, so he wants Mr. Li Daoyuan to help teach Bediwell?
Bedivere's guess came true ten minutes later.
That mysterious oriental man was waiting for Bedivere in a combat training room on the Paramedis, and what he wanted to talk about seemed to be something related to combat.
"Mr. Li Daoyuan." Bediwell stepped forward to greet him and said, "Why did you call me here this time?"
"Mr. Solar contacted me and asked me to help strengthen your fighting ability." The river crab man waved his big crab claws slightly, and the action was a bit funny: "Then I spent two hours to kill you.
I finished watching the video of the battle in the arena this morning."
"Ah...those embarrassing battles..." Bedivere scratched his head: "In the end, he lost to Elaine."
"There are many reasons for your failure, but I believe you are already trying to overcome most of them." Li Daoyuan said again: "The part I can help with is actually very limited, but since I promised Mr. Solar that I would help,
Okay, let’s try our best."
"Do you have anything to teach me?" The werewolf youth then showed a meaningful smile.
If we talk about combat skills, the crab man's armor, which is as heavy as a crab shell, seems to be incapable of displaying any decent combat skills;
If we talk about spells, the spells (immortal arts) of their Eastern countries are not the same as the spells of the West. Even if they know the principles and methods of use, people from the Western continent cannot cast the same spells. Li Daoyuan has known this before
I discussed it with Bediwell and attributed the problem to the user's "permissions".
In other words, it is impossible for Bediwell, who was born and raised in the Western Continent, to perform the "magic" of the Eastern Continent, no matter how hard he tries. Moreover, he is still an orc, and orcs cannot use magic in the first place.
So, what else does the Orientalist Li Daoyuan have to give to Bediville? This is a mystery.
"Mr. Bedivere," Li Daoyuan's voice became mysterious: "[Eagle Looks and Wolf Steps] - do you know this word?"
"Look like an eagle, walk like a wolf..." Bedivere replied naturally: "Well, that should be what it means when translated. Did the translator you used make no translation errors? I can only understand the literal meaning.
, I didn’t understand the original meaning of this word. Is this some kind of proverb?”
"Absolutely. This is an old saying. If we use this word to describe it in our country's language, it is used to describe someone who is insidious and cunning. He stares at the target with the sharp eyes of an eagle and approaches with silent steps like a wolf.
Prey. Although insidious and cunning, it is a necessary survival ability in a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong. I think this word is suitable to describe you, Mr. Bedivere."
"Isn't this derogatory to me? Is this some kind of joke?" Bedivere said with a bitter smile.
"No. Insidiousness and cunning is also a talent. The greater the warrior and the more outstanding strategist, the more this talent is needed." The mysterious Easterner said: "And Mr. Bedivere, you already have this talent."
Have the former."
"……former?"
"[Eagle Eye]." Li Daoyuan replied briefly.
Bedivere was silent for a moment, and his expression became serious.
"How do you know that I can use [Eagle Eye]? Can you tell just by watching the video of my battle?"
"Of course, it is also a kind of pupil technique. When used, the pupil will emit excess light of special color photons. Anyone who knows the existence of [Eagle Eye] will definitely be able to see it if he observes carefully." Li Dao
Yuan said: "But you know, Mr. Bedivere? [Eagle Eye] is not actually a fighting technique that originated from your Western countries. On the contrary, it was originally a fighting technique from our Eastern countries. A kind of ability that can see through things."
In essence, the brain analyzes it instantly and finally gives visual feedback to the eyes.
Warriors from Eastern countries have been able to use [Eagle Eye] thousands of years ago. This technology alone is enough to quickly find the enemy commander in the extremely chaotic enemy formation and kill him efficiently.
People who use [Eagle Eye] to the extreme can even tell whether the commander in the enemy formation is a real person or a substitute by just relying on [Eagle Eye]. It is such a practical and powerful combat skill, or in other words, pupil technique
."
"I understand." Bedivere continued: "So it is a combat technique passed down from the Eastern countries. Just treat it like that. Then what? Is there another combat technique called [Wolf]
Step] or something? Is that... a stealth technique?"
"You are right, there is indeed such a combat skill as [Wolf Step]. But it is not a stealth technique, but a maneuvering technique. - Or should we say, footwork?" When the Easterner finally said this word
, not even sure that the translation machine is working correctly.
"Footwork...that is, the technique of avoiding attacks in battle?"
"Yes and no, not entirely." The Easterner shook his head: "Anyway, please take off your shoes first and let me see the soles of your feet."
"Hey." Bediwell blushed: "What are you doing? I suddenly want to look at the soles of other people's feet. I spent a whole hour driving a cavalry from Cairo. I haven't taken a shower yet. My body will smell a little sweaty.
If you smell any strange smell, don’t blame me..."
"Just let me see the soles of your feet." Li Daoyuan shook his head and said: "And my armor can also block the sense of smell. I am not interested in knowing whether you have foot odor."
The werewolf young man pouted and took off his shoes angrily and sat on the ground. Then he even took off the sock on his left foot and handed the still warm wolf legs to the mysterious oriental man for observation.
"Hmm," Li Daoyuan used his crab claws to lift Bediwell's paw and ponder it back and forth.
His eyes were always focused on the pink pads of the werewolf youth's feet, and he even poked the soft pads with the blunt tip of the crab claws, making Bedivere almost giggle from the itch.
"Hey, don't go too far." The werewolf young man warned while holding back his laughter, almost losing his seriousness.
"As expected." The Easterner stopped and said to himself, "Maybe it can really be done. Maybe... it can even surpass human limits."
Bedivere was embarrassed and curious: "What can be surpassed?"
"Beyond your original speed limit. You will become faster, faster than anyone else - as long as your body can bear it." Li Daoyuan replied seriously.