Chapter 1079 Searching for Secrets in the Sea of ??Sand (1)
Chapter 1079: Searching for Secrets in the Sea of Sand (1)
The next morning, Africa, Cairo, Egypt, in the restaurant of the Cairo Hotel.
The buffet provided by the big hotel is still luxurious, but everyone is used to eating this kind of luxurious meal, and they feel tired and don't like it anymore. Therefore, Bediwell and his team chose some simple and nutritious breakfast food, and sat in the restaurant quietly
In the corner of the restaurant, we discussed today’s itinerary while eating.
"So, you want me to meet that Father Odin?" Seglade was eating his mashed potato salad and looked at Bediwell doubtfully: "I'm not too sure about your plan to make money.
I’m interested, is it really necessary to do this?”
"I don't have much interest in making money, but that person is a descendant of the legendary ancient dragon hunter! A very~very~powerful weapon craftsman!" Bediwell saw that Seglade didn't take the bait, and he hurriedly
He advised earnestly: "You like to make weapons, right? Go meet him, you will definitely gain a lot."
Although he deliberately concealed the fact that the secret skills of the dragon hunters to build weapons were not told to the outside world.
"But these two boys are going to accompany me to see the Sphinx father today." Palamedes opened his arms and hugged his two sons, pretending to be affectionate and said: "He named us as a family to meet.
Both are indispensable. If Seglade doesn’t go, I’m afraid it would be disrespectful.”
"Palamedes, do you really plan to take your sons to see the underworld boss?" Bedivere refused to give in on this matter: "It is neither beneficial nor very dangerous. If something happens,
What should we do? It’s better to take one of us to death than to take both of them to death, right?”
"We are not going to die, meow!" Saifer protested helplessly.
"That's enough!" Palamedes asked with a displeased look on his face: "Seglade, it's up to you to choose. Should you go with your father to see the Sphinx father, or go with Bedi?"
Will Weir go to see that suspicious father Odin? Quickly choose one!"
The young leopard man looked troubled. He looked at his father Paramedis and then at the werewolf Bedivere. He sighed and replied slowly: "Go see Father Odin. Me too."
I want to see how powerful this father Odin is and how he can make dragon bones into dragon warriors."
Palamedes's face was a mixture of unhappy and relieved. Maybe he was also a little worried about the safety of his sons. However, the black panther said very forcefully: "Great, now we have a shortage of people here."
I have lost someone. Father Sphinx will definitely not be happy when he sees this."
Bediwell patted Albert on the shoulder: "The spare tire is already there, so what are you worrying about?"
"Poof!" Albert spat out the half-eaten spaghetti. Fortunately, he happened to be leaning over the plate to eat, and the spaghetti he spat out just landed on the plate and did not cause any special effects to the people around him.
Serious impact.
"What the hell..." Albert hurriedly wiped his cat's mouth: "Who is the spare tire!"
"But you followed Palamedes to the casino yesterday, and your every move was recorded by the casino's monitor. Maybe the Sphinx dad would think you were Palamedes' son?"
Bediwell sneered and said: "You are idle anyway, so there is nothing wrong with going with them to see the underworld boss!"
"You just said you were going to die!" Albert complained angrily.
"You must have heard wrong. I never said such words." Bedivere tried his best to hold back his laughter.
Palamedes shook his head angrily and cast his gaze on Albert's face: "It depends on what you want, little tiger.---Although I don't think Phileos will harm us,
Take us to dangerous places."
That's the truth. If Philaeos and the old Sphinx were bad people, they could have planned to trap Palamedes and others when they went to the casino yesterday. They were not cheated, but
I made a small amount of pocket money from the casino. Father Sphinx may have other motives, but at least he is not intentionally harming anyone.
Albert was stunned for a moment. He still remembered what he promised Chanel last night. Although Tiger did not fulfill the responsibilities and obligations of this promise, he was also curious and wanted to know about the old Sphinx.
Dad is planning something. If it is true that this Sphinx dad is secretly planning a coup, as Chanel said, then Albert should really find a way to prevent this disaster and avoid the destruction of Egyptian life.
"I'll just...go." Albert pretended to be reluctant: "You might as well go and meet this big shot, maybe you can get some benefits, hahahaha."
"Very good, it's settled." Bediwell quickly devoured the seafood spaghetti on the plate: "Let's go, Seglade."
"Wait, what about me?" Elaine felt that she was completely left out and couldn't help but ask.
"You?" The werewolf looked at the white bear man with a slightly disgusted look: "My iron cavalry can't accommodate more people, so I can't take you with me this time. You can keep the big sword, and I will take it with me."
, let’s see how far Father Odin can strengthen it. And you...just stay in the hotel room and don’t get into trouble, okay?”
"Uh... Okay." The white bear man drooped his ears and replied in an extremely depressed tone.
His naive and respectful behavior caused everyone present to burst into laughter.
Ten minutes later.
"Isn't this really overloaded?" Seglade carried his spear, large shield and Elaine's rhinoceros horn sword on his back, and jumped on the back seat of the cavalry. The cavalry sank obviously!
"No problem." Bedivere weighed the ground with his feet. Fortunately, the height of the cavalry floating off the ground was still within the allowable range. As long as it was not dragging the ground forward, the cavalry's engine should still be able to support it.
"Let's go!" He stepped on the accelerator, and the cavalry began to speed forward!
Speeding? Maybe not. It was driving forward at a wonderful speed, slightly faster than an ordinary person running, but it was not considered "speeding" at all.
"Hahaha... the machine hasn't warmed up yet. It will start up quickly once it runs smoothly." The werewolf said with a bitter smile.
Seglade couldn't help but roll his eyes at Bedivere.
At this time, their vehicle had just arrived at the exit of the underground parking lot. The parking lot guard standing there also rolled his eyes at Bediwell, as if he was talking to a werewolf with his eyes: I knew this car was a piece of junk.
Bedivere deliberately avoided these dissatisfied looks and drove the dragon knight out of the parking lot. Once outside, he found Arthur waiting in a dragon knight.
"Aslan...Aslan!" Bedivere waved his hand from a distance and shouted: "This way!"
Seglade rolled his eyes at Bedivere again. Aslan? That man in black robe with the mask is obviously King Arthur.
Hearing Bedivere call Arthur "Aslan", the two young men in the back seat of Arthur's dragoon also gave the werewolf a hostile look. These two people were Tristan and Ivan.
"How bold to call His Majesty by such a vulgar name..." Tristan said dissatisfiedly as Bedivere approached.
"I know you are trying to avoid exposing His Majesty's identity. But your taste in naming is terrible." Ivan protested in passing, pushing up his glasses frame irritably.
"Why are they here?" Bedivere also didn't want to see these two guys and couldn't help but ask.
"Because in addition to relying on your luck, I also have to rely on their tools and talents." Arthur replied calmly. He obviously already knew about the unpleasant things between this group of young people, but he knew clearly that these people
There would be discord if they were together, so I brought Tristan and Ivan with me.
"I'd better go back." The werewolf glared at Tristan with hostility: "Since we have their tools and talents, luck is no longer necessary. I wish you good luck, Aslan."
"Oh, don't go!" King Arthur stopped Bediwell, who was about to drive away: "Are you a child, getting angry over such a trivial matter? Anyway, come with me --- or I am following you.
Go. After you find the Desert Rose, I will definitely reward you!"
Bedivere pouted and said nothing, silently driving the iron cavalry forward. Of course, his iron cavalry, which looked bright on the outside but was made of an old engine inside, ran very slowly when it was overloaded. Arthur's Dragon
The rider followed this iron cavalry and had to wait for Bedivere slowly with minimum output. Before taking a few steps, Bedivere heard the soft chuckles of Tristan and Ivan in the back seat of the dragonrider.
The werewolf blushed, thinking whether he should refuse Arthur's commission and go home. But Arthur spoke at this moment: "Seglade, come and sit here with me, let Bediville's
The cavalry can lighten the burden."
"But meow---"
"My Dragon Rider can only carry four people. Including the capacity of other weapon accessories, the actual load capacity is five tons. There is no need to worry at all." Arthur said again: "Come here quickly."
Bedivere couldn't help but glance at Arthur's dragonrider. The dragonrider was of course unarmed. After all, it was traveling in such a big city in a foreign country, and equipping it with weapons would cause a lot of trouble.
"Go, Segrad." Although he felt ashamed, the werewolf still ordered the young leopard man in the back seat to change the car to reduce the burden on the iron cavalry.
"Hey...Okay, meow." Seglade jumped off Bediwell's iron horse and climbed into the back seat of Arthur's dragon horse. Then the iron horse suddenly became more relaxed. The werewolf stepped on the accelerator again, and its speed increased.
It also improved instantly.
"Very good. This will save us some time." Arthur drove the dragon cavalry behind to catch up. When the dragon cavalry is full, it will still be more than enough to catch up with Bedivere's iron cavalry.
The werewolf seemed to hear another burst of laughter, coming from Tristan and Ivan in the back seat of the dragonrider. He blushed with embarrassment and told himself not to care about such trivial matters as much as possible. He drove his iron cavalry towards the man last night.
Speeding away in the direction of the black market.