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Chapter 801 Expeditions in Foreign Lands (7)

Chapter 801: Expedition to Strange Land (7)

Paramedis grinned and said proudly: "The buoyancy created by hot air is much more ideal than the propulsion of jets, and it consumes much less fuel. You see, this fabric is fireproof. This

It was definitely arranged intentionally by the person who asked the question."

He put the fire-breathing dagger close to the fabric of the parachute. The flames roared past the fabric, and it seemed that it could burn a hole in the thin plastic material at any time. But the fabric was surprisingly strong, thousands of degrees

The high temperature of the blue flame cannot burn through it.

There is no doubt that this fabric was intended to be made into a hot air balloon.

"Beautiful!" The werewolf took off his swimming ring: "Palmides, use this to make the base of a balloon. Al, break open more dry food to see if there are more parachutes hidden in it."

."

"Already have it." Albert handed the other parachute hidden in the dry food to the werewolf: "Every candidate must have a copy of this hidden in the dry food. If you don't pay attention when eating, what will happen?

How many people’s front teeth have been knocked off? Huhu---"

This parachute was actually very cleverly hidden. The werewolf sighed inwardly. There would probably be many candidates who would throw away the useless dry food from the beginning, travel lightly, and look for food along the way.

Moreover, there is only one parachute hidden in the six pieces of compressed dry food. After eating this, the candidates who become angry will easily throw away the parachute as garbage. Even if they reluctantly keep it, it will be extremely difficult to study its secret.

Purpose (at most, it will only be used as a parachute).

This [Trial of Strength] is really a game to kill. Bedivere felt the deep malice in the test questions.

Palamedes quickly made the base plate of another hot air balloon, and then passed the newly obtained parachute rope through the base plate for processing. This was another new hot air balloon.

In this way, they have two hot air balloons. Coupled with the anti-gravity device on the bottom of the boat, it seems that they can do something.

Of course, fuel will be a big problem. If you keep consuming the highly compressed fuel in the lighter, you may run out of fuel before it reaches your destination.

Bedivere took out three more water bottles and emptied them.

"Elaine, Saifer, and Seglade, go and pick up more branches. The more the better, the size should be about the same as the spout of this kettle. Fill each of them into a kettle."

"Firewood, firewood?"

"Yes, we will use firewood for the next three days." The werewolf didn't bother to explain the reason, "Go quickly."

"And the three of us," Bedivere looked at Palamedes and Albert again, "let's start modifying the raft and put two hot air balloons on it."

It is now 4:30 in the afternoon, and there are still about two hours before dark. The werewolf suppressed his anxiety and began to modify the raft. This is already far behind the scheduled schedule. He only hopes that he can really reach the Nile before dark tonight.

The sixth waterfall.

At the same time, King Arthur's chamber.

"Ugh...I feel so uncomfortable, meow..." Hal whimpered in a low voice in the darkness.

"Patience just a little longer!" Husky's voice sounded from behind the Leopard Man boy: "You can pull it out soon!"

"Woo...!" Little Hal made a painful voice: "No... I'm so tired! I can't hold on any longer, meow! ---"

Husky also made a strong voice: "One more time! It will be fine in no time!"

"Woooooooooo------"

"Wow!" The two teenagers groaned at the same time. There was a "pop" sound of something being pulled out in the darkness, and then there was the sound of the two falling to the ground.

A faint light fell from the ceiling and fell on the two teenagers.

"Ouch...my butt, meow!" Hal rubbed his sore butt, "No, I can't do it anymore, I'm so tired, let's take a rest, meow."

"No, let's go a little further." Husky climbed up and looked at the light falling from the ceiling. They were in a small, low room, and the ventilation duct in front of them seemed to lead deeper into the castle. They

What I just pulled out with force was a cover plate of the ceiling ventilation duct.

"Let's do it again, and I'll send you up there." Husky said, wagging his tail, "It seems we're about to reach the dungeon where the real treasures are buried."

"Ugh..." Little Hal looked at the surrounding environment with fear and suspicion. The dark room was full of debris and spiders, and he was a little reluctant: "Let's go back, meow. It's getting darker and darker here.

It’s getting more and more scary, meow.”

"You are so brave! How can you hunt for treasure like this!" Husky picked up Hal disapprovingly, and soon put the leopard boy on his shoulders: "Come on, climb up!"

"But, but, Aunt Greenville will be worried...she may have sent her servants to find us."

"That would be boring! Of course you have to avoid them, don't get caught!"

"But---!"

"Don't, but the barking is endless! Hurry up and crawl!"

Hal reluctantly stretched out his hands and climbed in along the edge of the ventilation duct.

"How's it going? Can you see anything?"

"Hmm..." Hal squinted his eyes and looked carefully. From the slightly upward ventilation duct, he seemed to be able to see something in the distance.

"Your crutches! Use this to pull me up." Husky handed over Hal's two crutches.

"I'm not sure this is a good idea..."

"Just be a barker!" Husky urged.

There were faint sounds of footsteps outside the room. Maybe the servants had found this place.

"Hurry up! It will be over if you are discovered by the castle guards!" Husky has completely entered the game mode.

"Alas..." Hal took the crutches and sighed helplessly. He supported his feet on both sides of the ventilation duct, tried his best to stabilize his body, and then stretched out the crutches: "Come on, come on, meow."

"Hehe." Husky chuckled a few times and jumped. The dog-man boy jumped with all his strength, and one hand happened to grab the edge of the ventilation duct. He stretched out the other hand to grab the crutch, and used his strength to

Climb up and easily climb into the ventilation duct.

"Okay, let's go, Wang." Husky approached Hal. Because the ventilation duct was very narrow, the two of them were so close that they could almost feel each other's breathing.

"What's that cat in front of?" Husky climbed up along the ventilation duct. Hal followed Husky's butt and asked worriedly.

"I heard from the servants of Uncle Arthur's family that this castle is a real old castle with a history of thousands of years. It is said that Uncle Arthur will move soon, so they simply renovated the place to live temporarily.

It’s just on the upper level of the castle.”

"Wow---"

"In other words," the dog-man boy interrupted the leopard-man boy's exclamation, "there are actually many unexplored parts of this castle! There is also a high possibility that real treasures are buried! Don't you think this is interesting?"

Isn't it exciting?"

"It's very exciting...but---" Hal paused: "Are there any ghosts and ghosts? You know, the castle---"

"If there are ghosts, we can just run away." Husky said with a brave smile, "Although I don't believe there are ghosts in the world."

"Hmm..." Hal hummed in a low voice, not knowing how to refute.

"Ah, we're here!" Husky pushed the other ventilation duct in front of him: "Wow, it's so tight! Hal, come and help me, push hard from behind!"

"Again, meow again?"

"Hurry up!"

Hal helplessly stretched out his hands and pressed them on the canine boy's buttocks: "You know meow? This feels a bit weird meow..."

"What?"

"No...it's nothing, meow." Little Hal hesitated.

"Okay, I'll count to three, and then we'll bark hard together."

"One, two, three! Wuwuwuwuwu---"

The two teenagers pushed hard together, boo! The old ventilation duct cover was pushed open by Husky and fell out. At the same time, the dog man boy and the leopard man boy who had no time to hold back their strength also rushed out of the ventilation duct, and together they

Fell down!

Bump! The two of them landed hard! Fortunately, the ventilation duct was not high from the ground, so they were not injured.

"Ouch! My forehead is tingling!" Husky knocked his head and was in excruciating pain: "Hal! Are you okay?"

"Woo...it's okay, meow!" Little Hal blushed and climbed up from the back of the dog-man boy. Fortunately, he had a friend on the bottom, so he was safe and sound.

However, when he got up and saw the surrounding scene, the little black panther was shocked: "Wow------"

"Wow---thi------" As if in response to the exclamation of his friend, Husky also exclaimed.

The room in front of them was one of the many unexplored areas of the castle that had been sealed away because it was too dangerous--at least, that's what the two teenagers thought.

The huge passage has long stone steps that lead all the way to the depths of the ground. The walls and ceilings on both sides are covered with exquisite reliefs, with statues of thousands of knights and horses on them, which seem to depict a tragic battle.

.

On both sides of this majestic and ancient corridor are hundreds of knights' armors, neatly arranged. Although they are a bit old and rusty, the carvings on them are still lifelike. The armors hold up spears and giant swords, and they stand neatly, as if

There is a knight on duty, who will move at any time to drive away intruders.

"What a great wow! What a great wow!" Husky was so happy that he went crazy, wagging his tail and circling around these armors, admiring the wonderful shapes of these armors. He felt that the praise was not enough, so he added

One sentence: "So powerful, so powerful, so powerful!"

Hal picked up his crutch and walked slowly, looking at the surrounding environment with curiosity: "It's really awesome. I'm very curious about what kind of cat is down there."

"We will know." Husky's tail waggled even more happily, and he walked to Hal and supported the leopard boy: "Come on, let's keep walking."

"Okay, okay, meow." Hal carefully walked down the steps. For this seven-year-old leopard boy, the adventure in front of him was unprecedented, a real castle adventure. Although he was scared, he was curious at the moment.

Driven by my heart, I had to continue to explore the secrets.


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