Chapter 3304 The Trial of the Big Fool (One Hundred and Seven)
Chapter 3304 The Trial of the Great Fool (One Hundred and Seven)
An hour later.
"Where else are you going to play next?" Bediwell carried a lot of shopping bags filled with all kinds of expensive clothes, bags and shoes, and followed Sherrichard.
Only then did he begin to lament that Sherrich Chad turned out to be a shopaholic.
Well, in fact, most women are shopaholics. Just like men rely on smoking and drinking to relieve stress, women relieve stress through shopping. She was shopping crazily in the high-end commercial street of Breton, which is probably the same.
reason.
Her father's death must have had a great impact on her.
It was precisely because of knowing this that Bedivere silently followed Sherrichard and went shopping with her.
He originally insisted on helping Sherrich pay the bill, but she was more insistent than him, and Bedivere finally had no choice but to comply with her wishes and let her pay the bill herself.
The president of the Sphinx Foundation will probably not be short of money. This level of shopping expenditure is just the tip of the iceberg for Sherrichard's financial resources...maybe not even the tip of the iceberg, just huge.
Just a tiny ice fragment on the iceberg.
However, it can be seen that Sherry Chad was not particularly happy shopping this time.
They had to be careful in their words and deeds, which caused a certain degree of mental pressure on both of them. It was as uncomfortable as having words but not being able to speak.
Occasionally, their conversation still involves forbidden words, and the collars around their necks will make a "beep" sound to block it. Although this does not cause any inconvenience to them, the "beep" sound is like a violent
It seemed like he slapped Bedivere, which really made the werewolf young man extremely unhappy.
He had no way of imagining how the people of this country lived under the pressure of this kind of system. The clerks when shopping were extremely professional, speaking every word smoothly and carefully, as if they had long been used to it.
Don't let the surveillance system catch them.
Maybe the citizens of South Africa have memorized similar dictionaries and know what words and words can be said and what words and words cannot be said.
And Bedivere didn't even know which word was a forbidden word. He suddenly woke up after the collar made an annoying "beep" sound.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to be so difficult for you." Sherrichard sighed. Her words were probably also refined, and most of them did not involve banned words, so the collar around her neck rarely rang.
Beep. But Bedivere stepped on thunder frequently, which showed his clumsiness.
"It's okay, just wait a little longer until this date is over." Bedivere replied.
"But I don't want our date to become a kind of endurance..." The Snow Lion Girl replied: "If possible, I hope you can enjoy this date..."
"I enjoy it, really." Bedivere smiled politely.
But no. He thought to himself. No man in the world would be willing to go shopping with his girlfriend, walking on the road carrying a pile of shopping bags like a fool. If so, he would never be so happy.
It comes from the shopping itself, and more from doting on my girlfriend.
And now Bediwell is not even sure whether Sherrichard is his girlfriend. Although this is a date, it is more like some kind of... test to confirm whether to further develop the relationship.
But it seems that Sherry Chad doesn't particularly care about this. She is just enjoying shopping, that's enough.
As before, she didn't know where she summoned a luxury car specially to serve her. In a few minutes, Bediwell completed the "unloading" and put away all the large and small bags and boxes that Sherrichard bought in the shopping street.
Put it into the RV. The driver nodded and drove away.
"Is that someone from your consortium?" Bediwell asked curiously: "Is the consortium so powerful here?"
"Not exactly, it's more like the consortium hired me here, um, a bodyguard company?" Sherrichard replied: "After we leave Bretonlia, the contract with their company will basically be
It’s over."
So there really is this kind of outsourced bodyguard company that is responsible for protecting young ladies from wealthy families. Probably their people are now hiding in various hidden places on the streets and alleys, secretly protecting this Sherry Chad.
Sister, take the lead.
Bediwell can naturally do the same thing, and do it better than anyone else. But he really doesn't have the confidence to bring various mobility conveniences to Sherrichard in this strange city - such as driving that car.
Luxury motorhome picks up Sherry Chad.
If it was just to complete her "official business", Sherichard didn't actually need Bedivere's company. She could break into South Africa by herself and (almost) do whatever she wanted.
Apart from bringing her a sense of security, there seemed to be nothing else he could do here. Thinking of this, the werewolf young man couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
Of course, his [Yingqi Orb] is still useful. He is not completely a flower vase either. Bediwell comforted himself.
Then, in this absent-minded state, he accompanied Sherry Chad to watch a supposedly famous superhero movie. It seemed to be called "League of Invincibles" or something, and there were characters he was familiar with in it.
"Barbarian King Gao Li", "Silver Winged Stranger", "Arcane Baroness", and "Phantom Inspector" all appear.
Of course, all the actors in charge of the show were humans. And Bedivere found it very difficult to remember the faces of the human actors. They all looked the same...by their orc standards. In these "superheroes" who don't wear
When their hero costumes appeared, he couldn't recognize who was with whom. So he watched the whole movie in a dull and confused way.
The popcorn provided by the movie theater is quite good, with a rich butter and milk aroma.
Bedivere endured it for a long time and almost fell asleep when the movie finally came to an end. The ending was actually achieved by the self-sacrifice of the Barbarian King Gao Li, but the movie also left foreshadowing, as it looked like he was seriously injured and fell into the lava.
Gao Li, the barbarian king here, is not dead...
Bedivere yawned involuntarily and left the table with Sherrichard.
"How was the movie?" she asked.
"It's okay, the action special effects of the fight are quite gorgeous." Bedivere made a superficial comment casually.
"Really?" Sherrich Chad smiled: "This kind of superhero movie can't produce anything profound, so it just relies on action features to support the scene, hahaha."
Bedivere vaguely felt that maybe Sherrichard also found the movie boring. But he didn't dare to say it. He didn't want to admit that they wasted two precious hours of their lives just to watch such a flashy bad movie...
The most fatal thing is that this movie was his choice. When the eldest lady of the Sphinx Consortium said that she didn’t know what the situation was among the people and which movie was more suitable to watch on a date, Bedivere followed the trend.
He chose the most popular action movie, that is, this kind of superhero movie. As a result, he regretted it now. Instead of watching this kind of action blockbuster with only superficial appearance and empty content, he might as well watch a few other unpopular movies.
But one of the romance films that is obviously more charming.
...It's too late to regret it now.
"I'm a little hungry," Sherrichard said with a smile, "Let's have some afternoon tea and then leave?"
"Of course." Bedivere felt a little happy, thank God, he was finally free.
They chose a teahouse near the cinema to have afternoon tea. Like many high-end teahouses in developed countries around the world, the storefront of this teahouse is semi-open, with about a dozen sets of tables and chairs neatly placed outside the door.
, occupying one-third of the street outside the store.
Under the shadow of large parasols, white metal tables and chairs vaguely reflect the sun's rays in the spotless pedestrian street. It can be predicted how comfortable it will be to have afternoon tea outdoors in this clear and good weather.
The drone delivered the honey black tea ordered by Bediwell, and also the latte from Sherry Chad. There was also a pastry and a cup of ice cream placed in front of them, which looked quite delicious.
Well, at least for now, just calm down and enjoy your afternoon tea. Bedivere thought. He took a sip of black tea.
It has a...mechanical smell.
It’s not that there is organic oil or anything in the tea. But the seasoning in black tea is too harsh, the sweetness is too “mechanical”, and the tea taste is also very “mechanical”.
Probably because it is black tea brewed by an automatic system, and the seasoning is adjusted by a program. A thousand cups of black tea all have the same taste, so it is "mechanical".
Bedivere took a few more sips and sighed secretly. Maybe he shouldn't ask too much for this kind of thing.
At the same time, he also noticed an elf woman wearing armor and carrying a big sword on her back. Her shining silver armor looked quite high-end, and the various scratches accumulated on it also showed that she had experienced hundreds of battles. This way
An elf woman suddenly appeared in such a modern metropolis, and she felt out of place.
It is actually quite unnatural for the Saint Republic of South Africa, which pursues "human supremacy", to allow such elven women to appear fully armed in such a place.
The only explanation is that her status is very noble, so noble that even the South African government cannot ban her from entering the country and confiscate her weapons.
Bedivere was very concerned about it. That Elf woman just appeared in the teahouse, drinking coffee quietly, how could anyone not care...
At this moment, there was a sudden scream in the distance. What followed was a car that suddenly lost control and hit the guardrail on the roadside. Under the blocking force of the guardrail, it flipped over and hit the ground in mid-air.
It turned 180 degrees, flipped over in an extremely exaggerated manner, hit the ground, and was dragged along the sidewalk for dozens of yards.
The werewolf youth's eyes widened in surprise, and then he turned his attention to Sherry Chad who was drinking a latte as if nothing had happened, thinking that this was the result of her tampering with the SEELE system.
Sherrichard shook his head disapprovingly: "It has nothing to do with that. It's just their own system error. It still happens occasionally. For example, the autonomous driving system made a mistake in a certain variable and increased the original speed by more than ten kilometers per hour.
Ten times, it suddenly becomes hundreds of kilometers per hour."
Bedivere frowned.
"Or, the system is intentional. Some officials can change the parameters of the system to get rid of people they don't like." Sherrichard said quietly at a lower volume.
Hearing this made the werewolf young man feel chills running down his spine.
At this moment, someone slowly climbed out of the overturned car, with a broken arm and a leg, and blood all over his body.
"Help... help...!" The man soaked in a pool of blood shouted: "My son... my son is still in the car! Save him quickly!"
However, when he shouted for help, the drones around him were flashing red lights, as if his words had violated some serious taboo. A few seconds later, a large number of drones came. Those were not medical drones.
, instead it flashed red lights and sounded a noisy alarm, more like some kind of security drone.
Could it be that the dying man said something that was forbidden and he was being targeted?
Bedivere is right to be concerned.
"Mr. Sulenka has violated prohibited words many times, and now we are arresting him." The drone said coldly and cruelly, and began to surround the seriously injured man.
"Save (beep) life?" Bedivere hummed in a low voice, and sure enough, the interference system of his collar responded and made a beep sound.
Therefore, "help" is a forbidden word. People in this country are not even allowed to shout for help. Once they shout "help", it will destroy the peace that this country has finally whitewashed.
Outrageous...so outrageous!
Bedivere clenched his fists loudly and wanted to stand up to fight the injustice. However, Sherrichard grabbed Bedivere's fist with one hand and stopped him.
"No." She said: "Given your... ahem, identity, it's not a good thing for you to become too conspicuous here."
"But this is too...!"
"Whether the people in this country live or die, what does it have to do with you? I even think they deserve it." The Snow Lion girl said in a cold tone.
Yes. She wished that all the people in this country would die. This country used bad governance to harm its own people, proving that it was so dark. These were things Sherrichard liked to see. Of course she had no reason to stop them.
But this is too heartless.
"I'm sorry, I still can't stand idly by." The werewolf young man whispered, brushing away Sherrichard's hand and just about to stand up.
Someone acted one step ahead of him.
The heavily armed elf woman suddenly left the table, ran toward the scene of the incident at a very high speed, and swung the sword in her hand fiercely!