At the same time, on a floating island in the East African Plateau, there was a village of Pygmy cannibals.
Bediwell carried the drunken Palamedes and followed the great elder all the way to a hidden cliff on the edge of the floating island.
They went down the path from the edge of the cliff and walked down the cliff of the floating island. Bedivere was worried that Paramedes would get drunk and drag himself and the werewolf down the cliff. But the big cat was really afraid.
Gao, even though he was so drunk, he still deliberately maintained vigilance and kept himself away from the dangerous side of the cliff.
Soon, they bypassed the dangerous cliff and arrived at an extremely hidden cave on the floating island.
What appeared in front of Bediwell, apart from the rough rock surface of the cave, was a huge, seemingly high-tech device.
To be precise, it is a pedestal. There is something like a lightning rod inserted on it, which emits a soft pale golden light in the dark cave.
How could there be such high-tech things in such a wild world? Bediwell was puzzled.
But it is obvious that the floating island itself has undergone a lot of artificial improvements, and these improvements cannot be achieved without certain technology.
In other words, this device can only be a super-civilized heritage left by ancient people. Even the floating island itself is.
Whether the ancient people deliberately left all this to the Pygmy people, or whether it was all abandoned for a long time and accidentally found by these savages, there is no way to verify it.
The only thing Bediwell is certain of is that the high-tech pedestal in front of him seems to possess some kind of huge power------
"Oh my God---*burp*!" Palamedes exclaimed while belching wine, completely ruining the serious atmosphere.
Despite this, the big cat still calmed down and tried his best to suppress his drunkenness with his consciousness, and then said: "That's not...*hic*, that's not the [Meteor Gun--Gunir] of the ancient human race of gods *hic*, Meow?"
!"
"Gengunir?" The drunk cat's words evoked Bedivere's memory. The "lightning rod" inserted in the center of the pedestal was actually a spear!
Moreover, Bediwell has definitely seen that look before!
That's right, seven years ago, when Bedivere, Palamedes and others went to attack the Wall of the World together, the one held by Palamedes was the [Meteor Gun--Gunir].
The ancient artifact originating from the ancient gods and humans was lent to Palamedes by the Turkic Elephants.
So, what is this in front of them---?!
"Is it a fake?" Bedivere muttered matter-of-factly.
"*hic* You are the fake, meow." Paramedis replied coldly: "That is probably the real thing. I *hic** saw two similar-looking Guni in Turks seven years ago.
Er. Both of them are *burp* genuine."
"How is it possible---"
"*hic* In order to increase the chance of survival, the ancient race of gods and humans divided into several fleets, *hic*, and traveled from the old universe through [annihilation] to our *hic* new universe. And those spears, *hic*, actually
yes------"
"A token similar to the master control key." Professor Paul, who was following the two of them, whispered.
"Huh? Why did you come with me?" The werewolf looked back at the old professor.
"You need a translator? The elders tacitly agreed that I would follow you." Professor Paul had already come up and looked at the pedestal and the spear on the pedestal intently: "Thanks to you, I have an eye-opening experience this time."
.God, this is the essence of ancient civilization---"
"Churu, Pataluk, Stura." The great elder turned around and said, interrupting Professor Paul's admiration.
"Well..." The old professor turned to the werewolf and leopard man and said, "The great elder said that this spear was originally a weapon of the gods, and it should be returned to the gods now. It will definitely help you defeat [the devil in the sky]."
"
(The translation is more than three times longer than the original sentence. I always feel that this is nonsense...)
"So, *burp* things are simple and clear." Palamedes grinned and laughed like a gangster: "Hey hey hey hey hey, give us the treasure. We got the reward, *burp*, that's it
Want to do something for them... Meow?"
This guy was so drunk that he was a little incoherent, but Bedivere could basically understand him.
Just because he understood it, he felt even more disgusted.
Are you going to risk your life and fight an unknown god just for a treasure?
Palamedes was really drunk and began to feel a little desperate.
"I still don't like this idea." Bediwell whispered in the big cat's ear: "We should take the opportunity to escape from here instead of seeking death."
"*Hiccup* Listen, Bedivere." Palamedes pressed his cheek against the werewolf's cheek, and said to the wolf as if he was very affectionate: "We don't have any decent weapons now, *hic*, again
I can’t use magic and skills, *burp*, and when I encounter a stronger monster, I can only run away. *burp* Is this really nice?"
(You’re not good. Why don’t you put away your cat voice, are you really so cute?)
"But---"
"With Gen, *burp*, and Gengunil in hand, we no longer have to be afraid of monsters. And we, *burp*, we just need to help them defeat that demon in the sky--"
"The question is, can we defeat that monster with our current strength? Even with Gengunil in hand, we still can't use magic, and it will be very inconvenient to fight---"
"Ah ha ha ha, don't worry, meow!" Paramedes felt good about himself, because he was drunk: "I'm here, *burp*, there's no need to be afraid of gods or anything, meow. Look at me getting *burp* Genguni
Well, poke that devil to death."
"Xililuke." said the great elder of the Pegmi tribe.
"He said, please pull out the ancient magic weapon. If it is the legendary god [Sonohasta], he will definitely be able to pull out the legendary ancient magic weapon."
This... it's hard to say. Bedivere suddenly remembered something.
I always feel that this scene is completely similar to the scene seven years ago when Arthur pulled out the [Sword of the King] from the Holy Sword pedestal?!
Listening to the great elder's tone, could it be that the pedestal of the spear, or the spear itself, makes it impossible for the magic weapon to be pulled out only by certain people, and that it is impossible for others to even move it?!
If that's the case, then as soon as they draw their guns, wouldn't Bediwell and the others' identities as "pseudo gods" be exposed?
The werewolf young man swallowed again. The situation was getting worse, but now that it was over, they had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Bediwell placed Palamedes down and let the drunk cat sit cross-legged on the ground.
He himself walked forward cautiously, approaching step by step towards the pedestal of the divine weapon.
Snap! A bolt of lightning flashed and landed at the werewolf's feet. As if it sensed the approach of the intruder, the self-defense function of the pedestal had been activated.
Snap! More arcs shot out from the pedestal of the magic gun. Most of them hit the surrounding walls and ceiling. A small part fell on Bediwell, bringing tingling to the werewolf youth.
feeling.
But it wasn't too bad, neither painful nor fatal. Bedivere bravely took a step forward.
Bang, bang, bang, bang! The reaction of the pedestal became even more intense. The electric light it emitted became stronger and stronger, and the arc it produced became thicker, larger and more powerful.
Ta-ta-tat-tat-tat! But the werewolf raised his left arm, and his metal prosthetic left arm attracted electricity, condensing these strong arcs that were beginning to become dangerous, and being sucked away by the aphrodisiac crystal in the werewolf's left arm!
"Oh oh oh oh! Sonohasta!" The great elder was very excited when he saw it, thinking that it was really the gods appearing.
Ordinary people would be blown away if not electrocuted to death by this kind of current! Only gods with "supernatural power" could get so close!
Bediwell took another step closer. The current became more intense. The entire cave was illuminated by the current, and every rock surface shone with a golden luster! It kept rising and falling at extremely high frequencies, and the flashing electric light sent out tens of thousands of arcs.
These arcs pulled out irregular arcs or folding lines, piercing the air barrier and hitting everything within ten yards. Even the great elder and others who were watching all this from a distance couldn't help but step back in horror.
One step forward!
Bedivere, on the other hand, took another step forward with the help of his left arm! The meteor gun, Gengunil, was already within reach!
The werewolf swallowed his saliva, plucked up the courage, and grabbed Gengunil's gun handle with one hand!
Bang, bang, bang, bang! More intense electric current surged out like a tide, hitting Bediwell. The strong current not only caused a fatal sense of paralysis, but also produced an electric shock, causing huge changes.
The repulsion!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuah!" The werewolf stretched out his hand to grab the handle of the gun with all his strength, but the ancient artifact seemed to be resisting the werewolf, using all his strength to repel Bedivere's left hand!
Bang!! An even stronger electric shock exploded in front of Bediville without warning, sending Bediville flying completely!
Bump! --- The werewolf landed. Swish, swish, swish --- Due to inertia, his body slid on the ground for another dozen yards before coming to a complete stop.
When Bediwell moved away from the ancient magic weapon, Gengunil's pedestal gradually returned to its original calmness. It no longer discharged lightning and thunder, but became silent in a pale golden light.
"Ouch..." The werewolf slowly got up. He felt severe pain all over his body, as if he had been hit evenly by a hundred-pound hammer. Every muscle in his body was congested and swollen under the electric shock, causing overuse.
Even the muscles and bones were slightly torn.
If Bediwell hadn't been practicing hard day and night in Western Siberia for the past seven years, if he hadn't developed this body as strong as steel, he would have been killed by the strong electric shock of tens of thousands of volts just now.