Chapter 1111 Seeking Secrets in the Sea of ??Sand (33)
Chapter 1111: Searching for Secrets in the Sea of Sand (33)
"Uh, me? My name is Bedivere." The werewolf replied.
The light ball flashed with a ray of light: "Login completed, Acting Captain Bediwell. Please take a seat."
"But I'm not tired." The werewolf looked at the pale gold, hard-looking, and uncomfortable metal captain's seat --- it would hurt your butt to sit on it, right?
"Just sit down." The King of Knights urged the werewolf: "Sit down and something might happen."
"Hey...Okay." Bedivere reluctantly sat down. However, this "metal" captain's seat was surprisingly soft. It was covered with memory metal, which can become soft when necessary.
Human flesh is as soft and elastic. Sitting on this thick memory metal chair feels like sitting on the most advanced metal leather sofa.
"Oh, not bad." The werewolf leaned on the back of the chair to stretch his muscles and kicked his feet restlessly back and forth a few times.
"Then, the spaceship officially takes off." After Eve said this, there was a sudden commotion on the bridge of the ship.
Rumble, rumble, rumble------With a low sound, like the turning of gears and the pulling of steel bars, the deck of the spacecraft opened a huge gap. The bridge where Bedivere and Arthur were was partially occupied by the people inside the ship.
The mechanical transmission instantly emerged from the gap in the deck of the spaceship and moved to the top of the golden ship. The armor plates on the four walls of the bridge were also moved away and replaced by slightly pale golden tempered glass walls.
Surrounded by windows, the surrounding field of vision suddenly broadened—the [ceiling] of the entire underground sea of glass appeared above their heads!
"Wow." The werewolf looked at the surrounding scenery and exclaimed.
The scenery of the underground sea of glass is very wonderful, not to mention the ground that is made of pure glass, like endless transparent sand dunes, and even the ceiling of this cave is made of huge glass, but there are thousands and thousands of unclear things about the glass.
Crack. It is very thick and looks very strong. After all, it is responsible for supporting the weight of the entire sand sea above it.
The sand particles that fell from the huge quicksand pit in the desert and rose back up again due to some kind of force hit the cracked glass ceiling one after another, seeped back through the cracks in the glass, and became part of the Sahara sand sea again.
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"In distant ancient times, it is said that there was a great war in the Sahara Desert, and this underground glass world was created by someone using forbidden magic at the end of the war." King Arthur looked at the wonderful scene in front of him and said: "It is the same as the first world of Great Britain."
The Imperial City of Camelot, like the Turkic Swamp of Death, is an unnatural landscape created by forbidden magic...a magic mirror."
"Arthur, you already knew about this sea of glass?!"
The King of Knights said calmly: "I have never been here personally. The risk of the expedition team not being able to go back after entering is too great. But we have thrown detectors into the sand pit, and we can understand the general situation here. I don't know where this ship is based."
What principle passes through that glass ceiling?"
"There is no glass in the part with the quicksand pit. Let's go up against the sand there, probably." The werewolf looked at the flickering white lights in the sky. They were the quicksand pits in the sea of sand. Even from the battleship, those white lights still seemed very far away.
, as if it were really like the stars in the sky------How thick is this zenith?
"By the way, Eve." Bedivere still hasn't forgotten the original purpose, "Let me explain a few questions first: First, what is this ship? Why is it sailing in such a ghost place? Secondly,
, do you know how to get to [City of the Dead]? Can you take us there?"
The light ball composed of holographic images was silent for about a second, and then said: "Search results for the first question: This tactical transport ship entered the automatic cruise state 16,882,798,220 time units ago. The record data before that has been damaged.
Unable to continue reading."
"Then who was your last captain?" Bedivere asked.
"The acting captain does not have enough authority and this system cannot answer this question." Eve said again.
"Tsk..." The werewolf gritted his teeth.
"Search results for the second question: It is speculated that the [City of the Dead] mentioned by Acting Captain Bediwell refers to the 73rd Supply Station, the only supply facility that is still in operation. Please confirm the course,
If the course is correct, this ship will immediately set off for the 73rd supply station."
"Okay." The werewolf nodded: "Take us there."
"Understood. Main engine ignition. Course correction. Start departure to the 73rd supply station." As Eve finished her words, the entire golden ship began to tremble slightly, and the people inside the ship could clearly feel the propulsion of the spacecraft.
, even though the scenery in front of them was almost unchanged in the vast darkness.
"That's great, Arthur." Bedivere smiled at the King of Knights: "You can get the Desert Rose soon."
"I hope so." The King of Knights thought thoughtfully: "I initially thought that oasis was a natural landscape, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be a supply station for ancient people. No wonder I couldn't find it --- if the ancient people deliberately put it
If it were hidden, given our current level of technology, it would probably be impossible to find it. As a result, this time I completely relied on your luck, Bediwell."
"Hey." The werewolf scratched his head.
Gu------The rumbling in his stomach became more and more intense. The amount of exercise today was quite large, and the military ration bar Arthur gave him just now was not enough to fill Bedivere's stomach.
"You glutton." King Arthur glared at the werewolf and was about to take out another emergency ration from his pocket for Bedivere to eat.
Unexpectedly, Eve said first: "The restaurant of this transport ship has been unlocked. If you need to replenish food, please go to the restaurant to dine."
An icy blue beam of light appeared on the ground, extending deep into the battleship. It was probably a holographic image used to guide the way.
"Oh, does this transport ship have a restaurant?" The Knight King frowned slightly, his face full of curiosity.
"But hasn't this transport ship been sailing alone for thousands of years?" Bediwell also frowned and asked: "No matter how good the refrigeration device here is, the food stored here is all rotten thousands of years ago, right?"
Only a devil wants to eat that kind of stuff!"
"No, this transport ship does not need to store food. The food regeneration system installed in the ship only requires carbon and water to synthesize food. The water storage of this ship is very sufficient, and it will go to the supply station to refill new water every once in a while.
Resources. Carbon is electrolyzed from carbon dioxide in the air and can be infinitely used."
"So you can conjure our dinner out of thin air? Cool!" The werewolf jumped up from his seat: "Let's see how delicious the food you synthesized from air and water can be."
"You can look forward to it." Arthur followed Bediwell and walked towards the restaurant: "The battleships of Great Britain are also equipped with a similar system, but its system is not perfect yet. It can only use air and water to make what you just did.
Those tasteless military ration bars I eat. I really hope this transport ship can do better."
"Eve, I want a sirloin steak, medium rare." The werewolf deliberately used difficult dishes to make things difficult for the battleship's artificial intelligence.
"Understood, Acting Captain." Eve replied without emotion, but seemed confident.
"Then, I'll have salt and pepper French fries and lemon juice kebabs. Can you do that?" Arthur's order was even more tricky.
"Understood, friend of the acting captain." Eve replied still without emotion. I really don't know how it can synthesize things like chili pepper and salt from air and water.
Far beyond their expectation, when they followed the navigation blue beam to the restaurant of the golden ship, the aroma of food hit their faces.
The restaurant's doors clicked open from both sides, and a luxurious restaurant full of gold appeared in front of them.
The entire restaurant is more than 600 square feet in size, which is enough for hundreds of people to dine at the same time. Considering that this was the restaurant of a transport ship, there must have been a lot of crew members at that time, so this size is natural.
Although the entire restaurant is all golden yellow from the layout to the seats, Bediwell knows that those metallic chairs must be made of memory alloy. They are not as hard as they look, and they will definitely be very comfortable to sit on. Although
The tables and chairs are all square and simple, but they have a vaguely elegant and refined atmosphere.
In the middle of dozens of dining tables, there are two plates of food placed on a particularly large dining table. The small scarab golems that brought the food have just retreated, and the food is covered with lids, so it is not clear yet.
Content. Although the content could not be clearly seen, the aroma of the food was unmistakable. Arthur could clearly smell the pungent aroma of black pepper, the fragrance of lemon, the rich meaty aroma of steak, and the freshness of mutton.
"Can something like this be done..." Bediwell walked into the dining table and was intoxicated before he even lifted the lid.
Arthur explained like a sermon: "Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, fresh, and even fragrance. Most of these substances that affect the sense of smell and taste are organic polymer compounds. No matter how complex the structure is, their essence is indeed carbon and hydrogen.
It is a polymer of several basic elements such as oxygen. The salty taste can be purified from the minerals in water. It is theoretically possible to synthesize these things with water and air."
A lot of cold sweat broke out on Bediwell's forehead: "Okay, okay! Stop talking! Let's eat!"
He opened the lid of his plate of food, and the tender and juicy steak on the plate was still sizzling, because the oil in it was boiling------the steak seemed to have been just fried and placed on the plate.
The werewolf took a sniff, and even his proud sense of smell couldn't tell the difference between this thing and a real steak. To be honest, its shape was too square, and the texture of the meat was too perfect, which made it look a bit...
Fake. Apart from these shortcomings, this melt-in-your-mouth sirloin steak is indeed the same as the real thing and tastes great!
"Yeah, not bad." Arthur was also chewing on his kebabs. The mutton was tender and gluten-free. It also melted in your mouth. And unlike ordinary mutton, it didn't have that mutton smell------these
Unnecessary things may have been ignored during the synthesis process.
"That's great! This way, I can eat as much as I want at any time in the future!" The werewolf said with a smile: "During the period when [the cabin in the forest] is unavailable, I have missed a lot of delicious food!"
The King of Knights rolled his eyes at the werewolf: "You eat so much high-calorie food, but you don't gain weight at all."
Bediwell took a big bite of the steak: "Hey, the orc's body is not easy to accumulate useless fat. He can eat and drink without getting fat. Are you envious?"
Ring ring ring ring ring ------ Arthur was about to laugh when his cell phone suddenly rang.
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