Chapter 768: Exploring the Secret of the Temple (6)
"Ugh!! This is a trap?!" The werewolf hurriedly took off the mask, thinking that it would be useful. When he pulled off the mask with one hand, he found that his vision still could not be restored!
"It's useless. It has nothing to do with the mask. You have just been stimulated by the blindness magic and you will not be able to see for the next hour." Shadow Walker's voice sounded next to the werewolf, and Bediwell felt the other party pull the mask away.
and the rope was thrust back into his hands again.
"Don't panic, put on your mask and hold on to your rope. I won't harm you. The mask exists to protect you, and the blindness magic... is to protect our system."
"This...is this really confidential content?!" Albert just thought this was some kind of game played by a group of young people, and was clamoring to participate. It was only then that he knew he was afraid.
"You...you are really not a human trafficker. Are you going to take us to some weird place and sell us?"
"No. If I were a human trafficker, I would have spiked your drinks just now. Don't worry, there will be a reasonable explanation for all this--when you see what is going to happen next."
"
While saying this, Shadow Walker kept staring at Elaine.
The White Bear Man only had a big painted face and no mask at all, so he was not affected by the blind magic and could still see normally. At this time, the White Bear Man looked at his blind friends in a panic and confusion.
.
But the Shadow Walker in front of him repeatedly guaranteed the safety of this matter, and the Shadow Walker (Constantine) was Elaine's best friend. The white bear man, who was not very smart, had no choice but not to think too much or ask too many questions.
Simply trust the other person.
"Are you all ready?" Shadow Walker asked, confirming that everyone had grasped the rope firmly and could move.
"We have been blinded by you, and life and death can only be controlled by you, how can we still say [no]?" Bedivere replied coldly, venting his dissatisfaction in this way.
"Ahem... don't be like this. We will arrive at the destination soon, and you will be able to see things soon." Shadow Walker gently tugged on the rope: "Then, let's go. Watch your step."
With darkness in front of him, Bediwell had no choice but to follow the opponent's footsteps and move forward. Fortunately, the scenery of this royal city had been fully visible to the werewolf at just a glance. He recalled the surrounding scenes and tried to make himself walk as comfortably as possible.
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Albert not only grabbed the rope with one hand, but the big cat who was afraid of the dark also stretched out his other hand and yanked Bedivere's tail, fearing that he and the werewolf would be separated.
Elaine walked at the end silently, feeling a little guilty looking at the trembling movements of the werewolf and werewolf.
The smell here is indeed very familiar. Bedivere's eyes are blind, but his nose has become more sensitive.
Where is this familiar smell and when did you smell it?
Bedivere has been here before. If his guess is correct, this place is still within the territory of Great Britain, which means that the teleportation technique did not take them very far.
However, has Great Britain ever had such a majestic city?
"There are steps going forward. There are ten levels in total. Please be careful when walking." Shadow Walker reminded.
There is the smell of water. There is a pool nearby.
"That ---" the werewolf asked casually tentatively: "About thirty yards to our left... is that a pool?"
"No, why do you ask that?" The other party replied casually: "There is nothing there."
"But, there is the smell of water---"
"My nose is so sensitive, I'm an orc after all." The other party sighed: "This city was rebuilt on the ruins of the old city. Many underground waterways have been buried and resurfaced, but many of the underground water systems are not yet complete.
Blocked. So it becomes what you said, the smell of water. As time goes by, they will eventually be blocked, don't worry."
But there was once a pool there, no doubt about it.
Arthur also once tricked the stupid fish-man prince Tristan to the lake and kicked Tristan into the pool.
Bedivere finally remembered it completely at this time.
This rebuilt city is the Camelot of the past!
And this familiar smell floating in the air is the heterogeneous photons originating from the surrounding areas of Camelot!
Twelve years ago, the celestial knight Uther used the ultimate magic - nuclear fusion, to blow up the entire Camelot to the ground.
The ultimate forbidden technique not only caused a huge explosion, but also alienated the photons near the city. These heterogeneous photons would violently turn the surrounding creatures into monsters------hence the situation seven years ago
When Arthur and the others visited Camelot again, they faced an army of monsters.
The heterogeneous photons floating in the air will produce a smell similar to ashes. It was after the werewolf remembered this smell that he finally remembered it and learned that this is Camelot!
Why does this Shadow Walker bring everyone to Camelot?! Is it because of...[something] underground in Camelot?
"Well," although he was extremely surprised in his heart, Bediwell remained calm and asked tentatively: "Although the smell is much weaker, the alienation of photons still exists. Is there really no problem in building a city in such a place?
?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the other party froze.
Sure enough, Shadow Walker was greatly hit. This person was also an insider.
"Ouch!" Albert bumped into Bedivere's back, and the cat's nose kissed the back of the werewolf's neck, almost breaking Al's nose bone.
He then complained loudly: "What are you doing?! Don't stop suddenly!"
"Sorry---" Bedivere was the one who was hurt the most, but he took the initiative to apologize.
"...You know quite a lot." The stopped Shadow Walker muttered in a low voice.
"I just have a sensitive nose." The werewolf continued to reply calmly.
"Hmph... Anyway, this place will be completely purified." Shadow Walker then answered the werewolf's question: "Times are changing, and the old scars of the world will gradually heal. If there is a monster, we are not afraid of it.
.We are no longer as weak as before."
Even so, it is impossible for people to live in this ancient city where monsters may appear. The werewolf wondered. Idiosyncratic photons will have an impact on human health, and their harm is no less than dark particles.
Arthur, what are your plans to rebuild Camelot into such a glorious state?
No, there is no point worrying about this now. Where exactly this mysterious [Shadow Walker] will take him is Bedivere's most important concern at the moment.
After climbing up the ladder and crossing the long corridor, the werewolf judged from the echo of everyone's footsteps that they were walking through a huge building.
I'm afraid it's King Arthur's new royal city. This extravagant guy.
They walked about three hundred steps more, and Shadow Walker led everyone into a small room and stopped.
Then there was the feeling of weightlessness. They were riding in an elevator, moving deep underground.
Ding! Arrived.
In the underground city of Camelot, there is a certain ancient smell that irritates the werewolf's nose. It is not a musty smell, but a smell like books that have been fermented for a long time.
Just like in Bedivere's memory, the Black History Library underground in Camelot has some kind of magic barrier that protects books and prevents paper from mold and rot. This strange smell should come from that barrier.
Then, they should already be in the Black History Library. The place they are going to is probably---
Shadow Walker led everyone forward for a while until they met a certain guard.
"Wow! What a group of cats and dogs." The other party came over to check on everyone.
When he got closer, the werewolf could vaguely smell the unpleasant smell of alcohol on the man, and coupled with the other person's voice, (even though he couldn't see it with his eyes) Bedivere recognized the man without any difficulty.
It's the Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens!
"Yeah, this outfit is quite exaggerated." The Grand Duke groped around Bedivere's body regardless of the reason, and confiscated all the weapons on the werewolf.
(Is this a security check?)
He grabbed Bedivere's hand and carefully looked at the storage ring in the werewolf's hand. He easily judged that there was magic in it, so he took off the ring and took it away.
"Please take good care of it..." Bedivere said gloomily: "That is my wife's belongings."
(All my property is stored in it!)
"Oh, of course." Grand Duke Lyon Dickens grabbed the werewolf's left arm and looked at it. "I'm afraid this metal prosthetic limb also needs to be removed, because there is no way to know what weapons are hidden inside."
"Please be accommodating." The werewolf deliberately frowned and begged for mercy: "Without this arm, it will be very inconvenient to move."
His arm contains the White Diamond of the Holy Spirit and the Seed of the Holy Tree. If these two items were discovered, it would probably be very bad.
Leon Dickens remained silent and seemed to be discussing with Shadow Walker with his eyes.
It’s just a prosthetic leg anyway, right? There’s no need to embarrass a one-armed disabled person.
Leon Dickens let go of Bedivere and patted the werewolf on the shoulder: "Let's go, you passed."
His footsteps moved behind Bedivere and walked in front of Albert.
"Wow, this one is even more exaggerated." Leon Dickens took out the vase weapons from Al's waist and inspected them: "Kid, what kind of job do you do? Are you selling art?"
"...Well, almost." The tiger man said perfunctorily.
"Hmm, interesting." Leon Dickens did not collect Albert's weapon at all, but put the long sword back into the scabbard and patted Albert's butt: "Okay, move forward. Weapon
The carvings are pretty good. If you have time, help me get a collection."
(It’s hopeless. Albert is completely regarded as a country bumpkin.)
Leon Dickens walked up to the White Bear Man.
He carefully looked at the white bear from head to toe, then looked a second time from toe to head, and then he burst into laughter:
"Puffhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! This guy, this guy is running naked!"
"Hey!" Elaine grunted as if she was being stung.
"Oh my god, I thought you were wearing some weird tights, but it turned out to be painted on!? You're such a pervert! Whoosh whoosh whoosh --- it's so interesting! [c], why did you wear it?
The people who come here are all such weirdos!?"
"Obviously, that is to cater to your preferences, Grand Duke." Shadow Walker replied disapprovingly: "Don't you always complain that the people you brought to visit recently are too mediocre in appearance, and always find excuses to make things difficult for them and drive them away?
Are you leaving?"
"So you're just going to entertain me with a bunch of weirdos so that I can relax my inspection? You're so naive." Leon Dickens sneered.
He walked up to the White Bear Man and said, "Take off your rings and your great sword. Other than that--"
He groped the white bear man again, making the bear itchy all over.
"Okay, no abnormalities are found, you can pass."
Elaine breathed a sigh of relief and wished he could escape from this bad old man immediately. He quickly took off the ring and giant sword and handed them to the old man.
Of course, if he takes off the giant sword, then...
"Wow, you're still naked!" Heavenly Knight Leon Dickens laughed even more happily: "Boy, you are really the weirdest weirdo among the weirdos I have ever seen!"
"Um...yes, I'm sorry!" Elaine finally woke up from feeling good about herself and whispered with a blushing face.
"If there are no problems, we will go in." Shadow Walker ignored Leon Dickens's sarcasm and led everyone forward.
"Go, go." Leon Dickens claimed that he would not relax the inspection because of everyone's funny dressing up, but he had already relaxed a lot and let everyone go directly.
Thinking of this, Bedivere breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wait!" The Grand Duke stopped everyone: "What are your names?"
"Have you forgotten? The visit must be done anonymously." Shadow Walker was afraid that Bediwell and the others would be eager to reveal their identities, so he quickly interrupted.
"Of course I know, but it's okay to ask, right? Especially this group of [pleasant] weirdos."
(You asked for it.)
Bediwell believed that he would not be recognized while wearing a mask, so he mustered up the courage to say: "I am the [Silver Wolf], the overlord of the Siberian snowfields!"
Albert's ears twitched, thinking that this time it was interesting, so he made a cool move and added with full of malice: "I am [Tiger of Blue Shadow], walking between light and shadow."
Demon Hunter!"
"I, I ---" Seeing the trend, Elaine couldn't help but say nothing, so she put her hands on her hips and pretended to be cool, and showed the greatest courage in her life and said: "I am a panda. A giant sword panda."
"Pfft------" Leon Dickens really couldn't survive this time. He fell to the ground with a muffled thud, and then burst into heart-rending laughter: "Wahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
!Panda! What a panda with such special virtues! Hahahahahahahahaha! You are such a perverted weirdo!"
The white bear man covered his face with his hands and already wanted to hit the wall and kill himself.
"Don't worry, let's go." Shadow Walker pulled the White Bear Man's hand.
"I hate you, [Shadow Walker]." Elaine whispered unequivocally.
But the other party responded with a sneer: "Well, hate it. If you hate it, you will become smarter."