Although Bedivere decided to believe in the power of the psychic stone and let everything take its course, in order to prevent the tiger from provoking there again, the werewolf quickly freshened up and rushed downstairs.
In the living room, Ou Lin was already waiting there, preparing a simple breakfast (albeit a dark dish) for everyone.
"What are you doing here?" Bedivere grabbed a piece of bread and ran away.
"To send you on your way." Olin said angrily, and followed everyone out the door.
By the way, Bedivere then thought of it. He was holding the psychic stone in his hand. After using it to find the venue of the Round Table Trial, he must return it to the Druid Cult. Olin followed him to recover the psychic stone.
After rushing out of the compound, the werewolf raised his left arm to see how the psychic stone would react.
However, this so-called secret treasure showed no response at all, and it seemed that it had no intention of guiding Bedivere and others.
"Huh?" The werewolf couldn't help but groaned, a little disappointed.
"Hmph, that thing is useless, meow?" Albert said sarcastically: "Don't rely on that, I have the information sent by the hunter organization, I will definitely be able to ------"
"Just walk to the street." Olin, who ran out of the house, interrupted Tiger, "The psychic stone does not choose the time to activate, it is always activated. Wherever you want to go, as long as you have this thought
, it will take you there in the end, no matter what the process is."
"Isn't this too ridiculous?" Albert didn't believe Olin's lies at all: "Anyway, I decided to follow my own clues. You can do whatever you like."
The tiger walked out of the yard and turned to the left road.
"Let's go too." The werewolf turned right angrily, choosing a different path than Albert.
So, Olin and Elaine followed Bedivere.
Before he had gone a hundred steps, the tiger followed him with a blushing face and howling. Because no one was walking with him, the guy felt unhappy.
"Why are you following me again?" Bedivere laughed evilly and kept pouring cold water on the tiger: "Don't you want to follow your own clues?"
The tiger ignored the werewolf and just kept cursing, not in English, but in the dialect of the Fierce Fang Clan. Apparently he didn't want people to understand what he was cursing.
"But, where are you going now?" Olin saw that the road Bediville was taking led to the industrial area of the city, and she couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
"Oh, just taking a walk." The werewolf remembered that this road was the way back last night. Keep walking in this direction and you will eventually reach the Goth's Cafe.
If there is really no other way, asking Shadow Walker (Constantine) for help seems to be a good way. Whether he will help is another matter.
While Bediwell was meditating, a shower suddenly fell from the sky, and the rain became heavier instantly.
The rain came very quickly, as if someone had deliberately arranged it. When Bediwell went out, it was a sunny and windy day, but he didn't expect that within a few minutes it would turn into this horrible weather with dense clouds and violent winds and rain.
Moreover, the icy rain in the early spring of Tabernacle was very cold, and occasionally mixed with hail, which made the surrounding buildings clang and clang, and the momentum was very scary.
"Damn it!" The werewolf held his head and ran to a nearby building to take shelter from the rain: "It rained hail as soon as I went out, how could I be so unlucky!"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!" Elaine screamed as she was hit by the hail. She rolled and crawled, and clumsily ran over to take shelter from the rain. After reaching the eaves, she shivered greatly: "Okay, it's so cold!"
"Oops!" Albert also huddled under the eaves, "The weather is so bad, the exam may be postponed!"
Bediwell seized the opportunity and made a fierce sarcasm: "Oh, yes, the candidates taking the exam are all pampered young men like you. They will definitely complain to the examiner with a long face and ask for the exam to be postponed!"
But the storm was indeed becoming more and more ferocious. After only a few dozen seconds, the torrential rain reduced the surrounding visibility to less than five yards!
"Look! What kind of exams are there in this damn weather? Many places in Edinburgh are going to be flooded. Where is the exam room?" Albert said as he looked at the crazy raindrops and hail.
Bedivere listened silently, and although he did not refute, he secretly laughed at the tiger's ignorance. The werewolf knew very well what King Arthur was like. Such a cruel and ruthless person would never be able to pass a half-hearted examination, let alone because of the harsh climate conditions.
And gave up halfway.
On the contrary, it is even possible that this is one of the tests. The storm may have been artificially created to prevent candidates from going to the examination room.
If this is the case, Bediville and the others can no longer delay here! Even if they have to be caught in the rain and beaten to death by hail, they still have to find a way to reach the venue!
"Let's go, there's no point in waiting here." After saying this, the werewolf stretched out his left arm and summoned the holy tree seed. The tree seed quickly weaved a holy tree shield for Bediville. With this holy tree shield
The tree shield is enough for the werewolf to move forward in the hailstorm without being injured by the hail.
Elaine thought for a while, then raised his giant sword, held it above his head like a shield to block the hail, and rushed out.
"Oh, a bunch of lunatics." The tiger youth shook his head.
"You don't have to come with us, we won't laugh at you." Orin forced out a sneer, and used her [Forest Seed] to transform into a giant shield, covering her head as she walked forward in the rain.
Albert was depressed. Regardless of whether these idiots did the right thing, it was probably not a pleasant thing for the tiger to be left in such a ghost place to "watch the rain". In desperation, the tiger just
He was able to follow. However, he had nothing to shield him from the hail, and he was hit by hailstones as big as a palm and screamed after running a few steps!
"There's really nothing I can do against you!" Orin turned back and held up a larger leaf umbrella (shield), sheltering Albert under the umbrella.
"Thank you, Oulin!" Tiger burst into tears with gratitude. He almost wanted to hold Oulin's thigh and kiss her: "You are so kind! You are different from those two heartless bastards!"
He deliberately said these words loudly so that the werewolf and white bear man running in front could hear him.
The werewolf was too lazy to pay attention to the tiger. The current situation was actually urgent enough.
Thanks to the heavy rain, the visibility in front of them dropped to less than five yards. The surrounding scenery became blurred in the mist and rain, making it impossible to identify the direction. What's more, Bediwell and the others did not have a clear purpose at all.
The land is worth mentioning!
The hailstorm was getting heavier and heavier, but the citizens of Edinburgh seemed to have already known that it would rain today. They all hid safely in their homes without leaving their homes. The werewolf became even more convinced that this was definitely a deliberate act.
Arranged hailstorm!
Crack, crackle, crackle. Countless hailstones hit the werewolf's shield, making a series of irritating muffled sounds. He ran on the road, soaked to the skin, and his clothes stuck to his body, making him feel cold and uncomfortable. I really wanted to
Find a coffee shop immediately, get in and drink a cup of coffee to warm up. When he thought this, his left arm throbbed, as if the Holy Spirit or the seed of the sacred tree on the prosthetic limb was scolding the werewolf for being useless.
"Bedi, be careful!!" Elaine, who was following the werewolf, suddenly shouted.
It was already too late. The visibility was originally low, and Bedivere was still running in a daze. It was difficult not to get hit. Something tripped him, and the werewolf flew up!
Whoosh!------Pop! Bedivere did a gorgeous somersault in the air and landed in the water!
As a landlubber, the werewolf has a morbid fear of water. As soon as he fell into the water, he struggled in panic: "Whoa, cough, cough! Save ------"
"Uh, what are you doing? You're so stupid." Orin whispered not far away.
"Huh?" Only then did the werewolf realize that he had not sunk, he was just in a waist-deep pool.
When I stood up and took a closer look, it turned out to be a fountain in a square in Edinburgh. The pool was large and clean, but now it was filled with hailstones, and the water was so full that it almost turned into an open-air bath.
However, this was ice water that was so cold that the werewolf shivered greatly. What he tripped just now was the edge of the pool - one foot high, made of stone bricks.
of low walls.
What a bad luck.
Or not? As he stared at the pool, he suddenly realized.
"Found it." He looked at the reflection in the water and laughed.
"What?"
"I found the venue for the Round Table Trial." Bediwell said with confidence.
"Found it? Stop joking." Albert responded with a disdainful sneer, "Are you going to tell me that the venue is in this pool?"
"No," the werewolf jumped out of the pool and shook it a few times to get rid of as much ice water as possible: "It's not here, not on the ground."
He stretched out his hand and pointed upward: "There!"
At Bediwell's prompt, everyone braved the hail and rain to look up.
In the heavy rain, in the sky with extremely low visibility, there was a huge black shadow that almost merged with the clouds and fog. But experienced adventurers could tell that it was an anti-gravity warship, and it was the largest one.
Dreadnought-class battleship.
"Wow." The big cat sighed deeply, "It's really you. The hail falling on our heads not only prevents us from moving forward, but also prevents us from looking up? How undesirable is this insidious Knight of the Round Table trial?
Let the candidates participate?"
This cannot be blamed on anyone. Every year, tens of thousands of candidates arrive in Great Britain to take the exam. Even if a huge examination room is set up to accommodate these candidates, the examination room will probably be crowded extremely easily.
Their approach is to screen candidates from the very beginning. The location of this initial examination room is itself a puzzle and a problem.
People who are not very smart will just wander around the city of Edinburgh in the rain and never find this examination room;
And people without considerable strength, even if they can find the examination room, will not be able to get there!