Palamedes cleared his throat and said in a report-like tone: "What we encounter along the way is completely random and a matter of luck. As an exam, the element of complete randomness is so
Too many, maybe it’s not rigorous enough?”
The big cat played with the werewolf's dagger, looked at it over and over again, and then pressed the lighter button to let the flames shoot out from the dagger's blade.
"So, I'm thinking - maybe we don't need to look for supplies at all? Maybe the [supplies] that are enough for us to reach Tanzania within three days have been brought with us a long time ago?"
Everyone was stunned again.
"I don't understand." Saifer finally couldn't help it. "All we have is a bottle of water, a knife, a windbreaker, and a few bars of compressed dry food. These things alone can help us survive in three days."
Arrived at destination within days?"
Paramedis paused and took out his dagger: "So, there must be a mystery hidden in these things."
He pressed the ignition button of Bedivere's dagger, and at the same time pressed the tip of his dagger against the gap of the button: "Bedivere, I want to pry this thing open, but it may damage the body of the dagger. You have
Any opinions?"
"No, let's do it." If he kept cherishing the dagger, things would not progress, so Bedivere could only reluctantly part with it.
The leopard warrior hummed, raised his dagger and pried hard!
Bang! The extremely fine seams that were almost invisible were pried out under the brute force of the big cat! It was easy to deal with it when you saw the seams. The big cat held the crack of the dagger in place with one hand and used his own dagger at the same time.
Pierce into that crack and twist!
Bang! There was a crisp sound, the tenons in the dagger handle continued to separate, and the handle was opened.
This is indeed a lighter. The structure inside is very strange. Apart from the pipes connected to the blade body, the most conspicuous thing is a tiny flat metal block the size of a palm and as thick as a finger.
Palamedes detached the piece from the connected pipe, held it in his hand and studied it carefully: "This is it?"
"It's probably a high-energy fuel tank." Bedivere looked at that thing and suddenly felt that it was very similar to a lightsaber battery, and suddenly realized: "So, this small tank is probably a subspace, with a large amount of fuel compressed and stored in it."
When a fire is struck, they are released from the can, pass through the pipe, and then eject from the small hole in the blade."
After saying a lot, I only explained that [this is a very cool lighter]. And, obviously, it has an exaggerated fuel reserve. It carries such a large amount of gas just for the candidates to use it occasionally when lighting campfires.
Use, this is obviously unreasonable.
"Yes!" Palamedes pressed the small button on the edge of the fuel tank, and the gas immediately spurted out from the mouth of the tank, making a sharp hissing sound.
At that time, a gust of wind happened to blow, which made the campfire more vigorous and raised a small spark.
Seeing this spark floating next to Palamedes, who was downwind, Bedivere was so frightened that he exclaimed: "Throw it away! Quick!!!"
Paramedes was also frightened, and the fuel tank flew out of his hand.
At the same time, a big black figure had been lurking in the Nile for a long time. The wind blew up the smoke from the fire, and the moment it caught everyone's attention, this cunning black figure also swooped out from the water, planning to carry out a sneak attack!
But it didn't expect that before it pounced on the target, it was hit by a "hidden weapon" thrown by the target - the fuel bottle thrown by Paramidis, which slid into the mouth of the river demon.
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The spark ignited the fuel sprayed from the mouth of the fuel bottle, forming a very small, almost invisible flame cloud at that moment. Faced with the fuel sprayed out from the fuel bottle at high speed and high pressure, this small fire was actually impossible to detonate the fuel bottle.
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However, when the huge creature saw something falling into its mouth, it instinctively bit it first!
Its sharp teeth instantly bit through the fuel bottle, destroying the subspace inside. As a result, a larger amount of flammable gas rushed out crazily like a missing embankment, fused with the flame cloud, ignited, and induced a strong explosion!
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Boom!!------
Everyone was dizzy and deafened by the impact for several seconds. When they got up from the ground and went to check what was going on, they discovered that there was a huge 30-foot-long crocodile ten yards away from them.
Blown away!
A small fuel tank can have such an astonishing lethality. How much gas is stored in it?!
"Oh, disgusting!!" Albert was covered in the crocodile's blood and meat, and was spitting out the bloody things that had been sprayed into his mouth.
He was still holding half of the grilled fish in his hand. He originally wanted to finish the delicious fish, but he didn't expect it to be "added" like this.
"Oh my god, what have I done!" Palamedes covered his mouth and looked at the bloody crocodile corpse and exclaimed, "I'm so sorry for killing you, brother crocodile!"
"You don't need to apologize." Bedivere rolled his eyes at Paramedis, "This is the Nile crocodile, a ferocious monster. It probably wanted to jump out of the water and attack us just now, right? I didn't expect it to be so unruly.
Lucky."
Or maybe it's because Palamedes was too lucky. ------The werewolf sighed inwardly.
They can't use magic or supernatural powers now, and they only have a knife in their hands. It's just a dream to contend with the huge Nile crocodile with just strength.
If it hadn't been for the explosion just now, Bedivere and the others would have been torn into pieces and eaten by Nile crocodiles within a few rounds. It's scary to think about it.
But now is not the time to be surprised. If one Nile crocodile appears here, there could be more. The smell of blood will also attract more dangerous predators.
The unarmed Bediwell and the others are weak and powerless in front of these terrifying monsters. They are at the bottom of the food chain in the Nile River Basin!
In front of these monsters, there is no other way but to run away desperately!
"We need to get out of here as soon as possible!" The werewolf immediately shouted, "Everyone, wash the blood off your body quickly, Elaine, take some kindling and take it with you. Pack your luggage and run away!"
"To put it lightly!" Albert jumped into the water and kept scrubbing the blood off his body, "My whole body is covered in the blood of this smelly crocodile! How long will it take to wash it off?!"
"Then run into the woods and keep distance from the river bank!" cried the werewolf.
The group of people had abandoned Albert and ran towards the woods to the east.
"I hate you so much!" Albert quickly washed himself a few times and ran into the woods dumbfounded.
Bediwell soon stopped in the woods and found a place on higher ground with secluded terrain to hide.
"Palmides, where is my dagger?"
"Wait, I'll give it to you right away ---" Black Panther put the disassembled dagger back. Of course, it had no spark plug, no fuel tank, no lighter function, and only the [dagger] was left as a purely functional dagger.
"Okay," Bedivere picked up another stone from the ground and locked on a tree of moderate size.
He took the dagger, pressed its blade against the tree, and at the same time struck the back of the dagger with a stone, using the dagger as an axe, and began to chop down the tree.
Albert, who arrived dripping with water, happened to see the werewolf cutting down a tree. He was confused: "What's wrong? You want to use tree trunks to make large weapons to compete with the monsters?"
"What a genius idea, but no, let's make a raft.---Hurry and help cut down the trees!" said the werewolf. Paramedis and others nodded in agreement, and imitated the werewolf's method of cutting down the surrounding trees.
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"Raft? Didn't you say that the river is dangerous and you should stay away from it?"
"Before we made the raft, yes." Bediwell concentrated on cutting down the trees, and soon chopped down a tree as thick as a thigh: "But after we make the raft, we don't have to worry about anything. In short,
Let’s do it first, I’ll explain the detailed plan later.”
"Oh, you still have a plan?" Al said sarcastically, "Our experience has been terrible from the beginning of the journey. Is this also your plan? If I had known it would be like this, I would rather stay in Cairo---"
"Just cut down the trees, don't talk nonsense!" The werewolf said angrily: "Elaine, you are responsible for moving the raft at the end. Now you just need to save your strength. Just help us out."
"Release, release?"
"Yes, keep a good eye on the river bank. When other candidates pass by, remember to tell us to pay attention." The werewolf said in a cold tone: "Although I'm sorry for them, I have to collect at least six more daggers.---We
You must hunt other candidates to obtain their resources."
Attacking locals is a foul, but attacking candidates is not.
Bedivere is planning a big plan. Whether this plan will succeed or not is still unknown. He can only rely on luck and a little cleverness to take one step at a time.
At the same time, King Arthur's chamber.
"Oh, I'm full, I'm full." Husky finished the steak, took another sip of juice, and rested on the back of the chair with satisfaction: "Today's meal is delicious! Although it's not as good as Hal's dad's
It’s a little worse than the cooked food.”
"Really?" Greenville looked at the dog-man boy in confusion.
The royal chef in the palace is the most famous chef in the world, and the lunch he cooks should be the best in the world. And Palamedes (it is said) is famous for his unpalatable dark cuisine, but the rice he cooks can actually be compared with the royal chef.
Comparable? Are you kidding?
"It's true, meow." Little Hal also defended Husky: "The corn pancakes made by daddy are delicious, meow."
"Hehe, it also made Hal vomit blood." Husky smiled mischievously.
Greenville shook her head, having nothing to do with these two brats, "Okay, it's nap time now, let's take a rest first, and when we wake up, let's go play a treasure hunt."
"Hey? Can't we play now?" Husky obviously didn't want to take a nap.
"You can't do strenuous exercise immediately after you're full, or you'll get appendicitis." Hal rushed to say.
"That's right." Greenville took the little panther back to the wheelchair and pushed the wheelchair towards the children's bedroom: "In order to avoid appendicitis, it's better to rest first and then exercise. And you also have to give Auntie some time.
Bury the treasure."
"That---okay." Husky followed.
When he heard that the treasure was deliberately buried by Greenville, the dog-man boy was a little unhappy. How is this different from the treasure hunt in the game? ------If it is deliberately buried and let people find it, it is not called treasure hunting.