Fortunately, Professor Bedivere and Professor Paul were alerted by Palamedes and took precautions. They both retreated and hid behind the nearby wreckage of the survival capsule.
The expanding black flames swept through the entire hall. Bediwell huddled behind the bunker and could still feel the heat of the evil fire!
"Woo---!" Seeing that the monster's big explosion had finally passed, Bediwell poked his head out from behind the bunker and looked around. The scene became very tragic, with small skeletons burned to ashes everywhere, and the ground was originally full of corpses.
The water also evaporated instantly, turning into waves of vicious light green poisonous gas that spread throughout the room!
Paramedis also emerged from another bunker with his cat head, looking at the evil bone dragon at the center of the explosion in surprise.
Not only did the thing not die in the black flame storm, but it became even more fierce. The whole dragon made of bones was wrapped in a layer of black flames!
The dark yellow outer layer and the pure black inner layer of evil fire are based on unknown principles. In short, it has a very high temperature and is not easy to mess with!
The evil spirit bone fire dragon, whose whole body is covered in black flames, looks more like a god of death wearing a black robe!
Its flames can burn everything around it to nothing at any time! It is both immortal and inaccessible!
What on earth should be done to kill such a terrifying undead spirit?!
"Oh my God! We've all gotten into something big!" Professor Paul exclaimed.
Palamedes frowned.
At the same time, Great Britain, London, King Arthur's palace.
Husky took a nap after dinner, and when he woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
He got up from the bed and saw the leopard boy Hal next to him. The room was relatively dim, but judging from the environment and atmosphere, this should be their Uncle Arthur's home.
"Hal, wake up." The dog-man boy shook his little friend.
"Hmm..." The leopard boy was still lying lazily on the pillow, snoring slightly.
Husky leaned close to his friend's cat ears and suddenly shouted: "Hal, you wet the bed."
"What?! No!!---" The leopard man boy was so frightened that he jumped up.
"Oh no no no no no no! Mom is going to spank me again, meow!" The Leopard Man boy checked his pants.
I touched around but found nothing. There was no trace of wetness at all.
"Husky meow?!---" The leopard boy glared at the dog boy.
"Hey, hey, of course you didn't wet the bed. I was just scaring you to wake up quickly." Husky smiled slyly.
"This is not fun at all, meow!" Hal said with a blushing face. Only then did he realize that his whole body ached. The muscle soreness became more serious after sleeping.
"It hurts so much, meow... If I had known that playing that game would be so tiring, I wouldn't have played it, meow." Hal sat on the edge of the bed and flexed his hands and feet: "Where are mom and the others? They haven't come to take us home yet, meow?"
"I don't know, either." Husky massaged Hal's shoulder muscles a few times: "Come on, put on your clothes, let's go find Uncle Arthur."
"Haha, there's no need to look for it. I heard you shouting so loudly." Arthur just opened the door and came in.
The King of Knights seemed to have just taken a bath. He was wearing a loose nightgown and a towel on his shoulders to dry his soaked hair: "You guys can really sleep. After eating, sleep on the chairs in the restaurant."
I fell asleep and slept until now. Do you know? It’s already nine o’clock in the evening!"
"Uncle Arthur." Husky asked while putting on his pants and wagging his tail: "Where's Mommy? Have they not gotten off work yet?"
"Well, it's a bit strange. They haven't contacted me." Arthur also had a puzzled look on his face: "Maybe it's just that he is too busy at work. I don't know."
"Mommy, don't you care about me?" Husky was a little unhappy.
"Well, they will always get off work..." Arthur persuaded.
But things are quite strange. It's hard for Vivian to explain, because she is the kind of person who will forget to even eat once she is obsessed with work.
But Lianyin is much more reliable. She can't always leave her son at another home. Even if she has to work overtime, she should call to inform him, right?
"Anyway, I will try to contact Vivian and the others. You go to the living room and wait. I have prepared black tea and snacks for you." Arthur ordered: "If it doesn't work, just stay here for the night. Be careful not to go to bed too late.
."
"Okay, okay, meow..." Hal said a little aggrievedly.
King Arthur smiled slightly and took out his mobile phone.
At this moment, Lancelot hurried over: "Your Majesty! Something bad has happened! Prime Minister Merlin's research institute------"
When he saw two orc boys, he suddenly stopped talking.
"Say it, I'm listening." Arthur urged.
"Ahem..." the handsome blond knight coughed dryly: "Someone launched a bomb attack on the research institute. The research institute is currently surrounded by fire and is in chaos!"
"Oh God! Mommy---!" Husky screamed immediately.
"What's wrong with mom, meow? Is she hurt, meow?" Hal also asked nervously.
"You all calm down!" King Arthur shouted, calming the two excited teenagers.
"Mommy..." Husky frowned, still looking worried.
King Arthur softened his words, and said with gentleness and majesty: "Put on your clothes quickly and get ready. I will take you there immediately to see the situation. Lancelot will continue to stay here to protect Greenville."
"As you command, Your Majesty." Lancelot, the Knight of the Round Table, saluted.
"Arthur..." Greenville had also rushed over, followed by several maids.
King Arthur is a little depressed, why are more and more people in need of comfort?
"Don't worry, Vivian and Lianyin have experienced many battles, so they shouldn't have any major problems. Merlin is even less likely to have any problems. He is a great mage after all."
"But---"
"Well...just in case, prepare all the necessary surgical equipment. Maybe we will need it." The King of Knights ordered.
At this time, the two orc teenagers had already dressed in a hurry and came to King Arthur.
"Then let's take the first step." The King of Knights picked up Hal and rushed out with Husky.
At the same time, thirty nautical miles east of London.
[Dimensional submarine ship---Ice Crystal] quietly surfaced from the "water" surface and opened the door of its machinery warehouse.
An iron cavalry sailed through the air, dragging out a thirty-foot arc of light blue light, and finally got into the mechanical warehouse of the shallow boat.
After accepting this iron cavalry, the submarine immediately dived into the subspace and quickly disappeared into the night.
After the iron horse stopped firmly on the holder, the celestial knight Grand Duke Yuns jumped off it.
This Knight of the Round Table, who is over sixty years old, is here to visit relatives. He has almost no weapons on him, and he is also wearing a very light and thin armor. It is not so much a piece of equipment used for combat, but more of a ceremonial suit.
Clothes.
The person who stepped forward to greet the celestial knight was a young and beautiful mermaid. Under her charming appearance, she was wearing a neat navy uniform.
"Welcome, Prince Younes." Nasandrana, the temporary acting captain of the Ice Crystal, saluted: "I wish you a happy weekend."
"Thank you, dear madam." Grand Duke Younes also bowed humbly, "I just came to visit the child. Where is he?"
"The little prince is in his room. I will take you there right away." Nassandra said with a smile: "He seems to be a little seasick and making a fuss. It would be the best if you are willing to come and visit him."
"Haha, that kid------" Whenever the child is mentioned, a kind smile will appear on the face of Grand Duke Younes. He follows the mermaid and enters the Ice Crystal submarine.
Walking through the corridor filled with blue cold light crystals, you soon came to a room.
"The little prince is inside." Nassandra cast her gaze on the cabin door, "I won't disturb your meeting and take my leave first."
"Thank you, dear madam." Younes thanked you again. After Nassandra left, the Grand Duke walked to the door.
Sensing the approach of the person, the automatic door made of blue crystal retracted to both sides and opened on its own.
In a luxuriously decorated room with toys and books all over the floor, there was a little boy. He was nestling next to a giant teddy bear and reading quietly.
That is a young fishman (male mermaid). Although his appearance is almost the same as that of humans, upon closer inspection, he has extremely fine and extremely transparent light golden fish scales on the surface of his skin.
He is very handsome, with standard beautiful ice blue eyes and golden blond hair.
His appearance is somewhat similar to Younes, with a tall and straight nose, and a vaguely heroic look on his round face.
This child is none other than the second prince of the Kingdom of Iceland, Calvin.
The boy was startled by the sound of the door opening. He put down the book in his hand, looked up and exclaimed: "Dad? Why are you here?"
"Hi, young man!" Younes walked up to the child and sat down cross-legged: "Long time no see, do you miss me?"
"I miss you!" the little fish-man prince threw himself into his father's arms and said with a smile: "Hehehehehe---why is Daddy always busy and not coming to visit Calvin? He lives in Iceland and his life is so boring!"
"I'm sorry, it's the annual exam season and everyone is busy." Younes stroked his youngest son's head. The blond hair felt extremely soft and smoother than silk: "After this...
I will go to Iceland for a while and spend some time with you and your mother."
"Okay!" The child smiled meekly: "But the volcano here erupted and it became so hot! The places where we could have played have been swallowed up by the molten rock. It's so annoying. I hope Uncle Volcano will stop the eruption soon.
Bar!"
"Haha, that's a natural phenomenon. I guess it won't be so easy to do as you say." Younes casually picked up the book on the ground. He originally thought it was a fairy tale book for children.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a book introducing the use and principles of magic.
"Eh? You're a kid reading this kind of book? Don't you think it's very profound?"
"No, not at all." Calvin, the little fish-man prince, shook his head, "Spells are so interesting, and my mother often uses ice spells to make beautiful ice sculptures for me to play with. Calvin also wants to learn to make one."
"
"Oh." Younes smiled indifferently. As expected of a mermaid's child, he has had a strong interest in magic since he was a child: "Well, can you let daddy see what magic you can use?"
"Hehehe, of course ---" the little fishman prince sat aside and put his palms together: "First of all, it is to collect the moisture in the air and make a ball of ice mist ------"
A vague white mist formed in the young man's palm, and Younes could already feel the coolness seeping out of it.
"Well, it's very good." Younes touched his son's head and praised.
It's already great to be able to achieve this. Ice magic seems to be an innate talent for mermaids, and even such a young child can use it skillfully.
Of course, this should also be related to Calvin's intelligence and studiousness.
"Hey hey hey, it's not over yet." The little prince continued to operate the ice mist with concentration.
He compressed the air, aggregated the water vapor, and condensed it into blocks. Gradually, the ice mist condensed into a denser mist.
The fog continued to compress, becoming denser and turning into something like a snowball.
The snowball continued to compress and became denser. The originally fluffy snowball turned into a small hailstone.
And this piece of hailstone fell into the palm of the little fishman prince, and he picked it up with his fingers and looked at it: "I'll give this to you, daddy!"
"That's awesome, Calvin." Younes was surprised and played with the small hailstone. This hailstone was not as cold as expected. It was composed of a type of high-temperature ice, so it might not be cold at normal temperatures.
melt.
Magic is really amazing. It can create low-temperature flames and high-temperature ice cubes.
Younes doesn't know much about magic, but he knows very well that this kind of magic is actually very profound - although he doesn't know where the magic is, it must be very profound, after all, it has violated the laws of nature.
"This is really amazing." Younes expressed sincere admiration to his son: "Have you shown this to your mother? What does she think?"
"Hey, I haven't let the queen see it yet. I plan to carve out the shape after I become proficient and give the queen a surprise."
"Okay. Good boy!" Younes hid the small hailstone in his pocket: "I will take this back and store it. It shouldn't melt, right?"
"As long as it's not too hot, there should be no problem." Calvin said with a smile.
Younes wanted to say something else, but then his phone rang.
"It's me, what's wrong?"
"Younes, where are you now?" Arthur asked as soon as he opened his mouth: "I asked your subordinates, they said you should already be on the mermaids' battleship?"
"Yes, Your Majesty. I'm on the Ice Crystal." The heavenly knight was a little unhappy. Today is obviously a holiday, and he has obviously taken leave to visit his son. Why does he always have to be entangled in various chores in the knights?
"That would be the best." The King of Knights did not care about Younes' situation at all, and ordered inhumanely: "Help me contact the captain of the Ice Crystal, I want to borrow their ship."