At the same time, Bedivere and King Arthur were also walking in the corridor, on their way to the research room. They were chatting as they walked. Although the content of their chat was not confidential, it was still quite important. In order to avoid being heard by outsiders,
You can only speak in a low voice at a volume that only they can hear.
"So, this is all you know? The Druids gave you such important tree species, I thought you would be more involved with them."
"I didn't, I really didn't." The werewolf's face looked a little innocent: "I took a boat to Great Britain and stayed there for only how many days? It just happened that the captain of the boat I took was a Druid, and he introduced me to live there.
The landlord of my house was a Druid, and when they heard that I was looking for a venue for the Round Table Trials, they made a condition for me to help them work for mutual benefit.
I admit that it was their fault that I found the venue for the Round Table Trial. I also admit that I helped them do several jobs, and even destroyed a Twilight Cult stronghold. But my involvement with the Druid Cult is really not deep.
------At least I'm not one of their followers."
"However, their prophet is very optimistic about you. He even gave you the seeds of the precious holy tree." The King of Knights sneered and said: "Don't you understand, Bedi. You are born with strong luck. This
This kind of good luck is favored by many people. Give them a chance and they will take full advantage of you."
Hearing this, Bedivere felt a chill go down his spine: "Arthur, from your tone, it seems as if you expect me to be used by others------"
"That's right, you are so smart, little Bediville~" The King of Knights lowered his voice lower, but said to Bediwell in a joking tone: "After this ring competition is over, those who will participate in the round table trial will
You will have a short vacation, and the candidates will return to Great Britain to recuperate. I give you a secret order: continue to contact the Druids, integrate with them, and investigate their details. With your ability, in their ranks
It's a piece of cake to get to the top, right? Then go ahead, act as my eyes and ears, and dig out all the secrets of this Druid religion!"
The werewolf frowned, looking very reluctant.
"Prophet Muthani is an amiable and good man." He murmured: "He has helped me a lot. He is a great philosopher. He will definitely not be the kind of vicious villain. You want me to be an undercover agent to investigate them and put him to death?"
If the secrets of the religion are exposed, isn’t it to trap me into injustice?”
"I don't see where I have trapped you into injustice." The King of Knights retorted: "Great Britain has never interfered with religious freedom, and we have never had any objections to this Druid religion. As long as they don't make trouble, we will do anything.
No matter. If the investigation results show that this Druid sect is a good sect, we will be eager to cooperate with them. After all, they are also hostile to the Twilight Sect--the enemy of our enemy is our friend."
"Arthur---"
"But, be careful, Bedivere." The King of Knights warned again: "You are too young, too naive, and too easy to trust others. This is your advantage, but it is also your fatal flaw. Some things in the world are not as good as
It's so beautiful in your imagination. Even under the extreme light of the sun, there is darkness hidden. This darkness is eyeing us, approaching with a gentle and kind face, but intends to swallow us in one bite.
We already know that those tree species are biological weapons made by ancient people, and the Druids who own the tree species must be related to the ancient gods and humans. Don't believe too much in their good intentions until you understand their true intentions.
"
The werewolf was confused again: "Aren't the ancient gods and humans our ancestors? They obviously helped us..."
"I won't rush to this conclusion, Bedivere." Arthur looked thoughtful and fell silent at the same time.
The silence of the King of Knights was not groundless. They had already approached the research room. Albert, the young tiger man, seemed to have completed some kind of test and was running out of the research room with a look of disgust on his face.
As soon as the tiger saw the werewolf, he had a long cat face and complained: "Vampires! These damn vampires! They have no intention of letting me unlock the ability. The cheapest ability actually requires me to pay three million Egyptian coins.
!It’s so fucking crazy!!＂
"Al... if it's three million, we should be able to make up the money, right?" Bedivere smiled helplessly.
"But that's everyone's money, not my money------everyone will definitely not agree!" Tiger shouted at King Arthur: "In short, you are vampires! Profiteers! You are not going to let anyone live anymore."
!"
"The power of the Holy Spirit is so incredible, I think three million is still worth it." The King of Knights mocked: "However, since you are not willing to spend this money to unlock the power of the Holy Spirit, what about this? --
----The orcs' [Crazy Transformation] is also an unlockable ability, and it only costs 500,000."
"No way! Vampire!!" Albert solemnly repeated: "The madness technique is completely useless in this arena! Don't try to defraud us of money!"
In fact, he couldn't use the madness technique at all.
"Haha, it's so lively here. What's going on?" A voice interrupted Tiger's complaint.
"Is that you?" Albert turned around and saw that it was the elf girl Chanel: "What are you doing here?"
"I have something to do with you." Chanel said bluntly as soon as she came up.
"Oh---" Tiger's face suddenly turned red.
"Pfft---" Bedivere couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"If you don't mind-" Chanel ignored the others' ridicule and held the tiger's round ears in one hand, "I'm going to borrow this big cat first. We have some private matters that we need to talk about."
"...Ouch! Don't pull your ears! It hurts------" Albert was taken away by Chanel.
"It's good to be young." Arthur smiled mysteriously: "Bedivere, don't just envy others. You are not young anymore, and it is time to find a woman to start a family."
"I don't want to talk about this, Arthur." The werewolf was indifferent, and even showed a look of boredom: "I once had a family, but my wife and children are dead. Before I let go of missing them, I don't plan to
Start your next relationship."
"Being a widow for the dead is also a choice." The King of Knights said seriously: "If this is your choice, I won't say anything more. But don't forget, Bedivere. Only love can make people
Become truly powerful. If your heart is empty and there is nothing you must love or protect, your strength will stop. That’s all I can say, just take care of yourself.”
The werewolf responded with a deathly silence.
At the same time, Chanel, who had led the tiger away, found a very secluded corner in the battleship before stopping. When she stopped, Albert felt that his ears had almost lost all feeling.
A sore, numb, and tingling sensation remained.
"Ouch---! You've had enough, really---!" Tiger complained, rubbing his ears.
"Idiot." Chanel deliberately pulled it a few more times, as if to fight the tiger. She found that the tiger's ears were very soft and comfortable when pulled.
"I asked you to sneak into the Sphinx's headquarters to investigate his intentions. How did you do this?" Chanel asked again: "Did you find any clues?"
"Well, but Father Sphinx is a good man." Albert tilted his head and defended Father Lion Man: "He is quite amiable and generous. And he is a gourmet. Last night
Invite me and Uncle Parami's family to dinner. The dragon steak is so delicious."
"You sound like you were bribed by him." The elf girl was very unhappy.
"But...we stayed at his place all day, even learning table manners and other things, and we didn't encounter anything unusual. He wanted us to pretend to be his sons and grandsons.
, attended the dinner just to win the trust of his business partners------"
Chanel nodded slightly, seeming to have heard about the matter: "The partner is the gem queen, right?"
"You already know it, and you still come to ask me!" The tiger man youth also looked unhappy.
"What kind of business are they discussing and you didn't ask?" Chanel asked.
"Hey!" Tiger shouted matter-of-factly: "I'm having dinner in the VIP room! You have to pay attention to table manners! You can't ask random questions! Only they know what kind of business they want to discuss, so how can I know?
Are you embarrassed to ask?"
The elf girl turned away in disappointment, but her delicate jade finger flicked on the tip of the tiger's nose: "Useless guy!"
She analyzed to herself again: "So, the Jewel Queen Rosetta is also an insider. The two of them are planning some huge conspiracy to overthrow the Egyptian government? --- Well, the possibility is very high
The Queen of Jewels has economically controlled the entire Sudan. She even calls herself Queen, blatantly overstepping the position of the Sultan. The woman obviously still thinks that she does not have enough power, so she joins forces with the Sphinx to seize it.
Egypt. The enemy's power is much larger than imagined. It seems that a bloody storm is really unavoidable."
"Can you please stop these conspiracy theories..." Albert muttered depressedly.
"What do you know, stupid tiger? This world is full of conspiracies." Chanel glared at the tiger with disdain. Then, she ordered in a tough tone: "You must ask about the Sphinx and Rosetta."
What is the deal? This is very important! Maybe they are dealing in jewelry on the surface, but secretly it is an arms deal! If we can cut off the arms transportation chain, we can stop this coup ------ Or
, at least slow down their plans!"
The tiger pouted dissatisfied: "I'm forcing someone to make things difficult for me again. I have no reason to get close to Father Sphinx anymore. Why do you think I have the nerve to go to him and ask him about this and that? Just go to him like this, I'm not afraid.
Is he suspicious?"
"So, you are really a stupid tiger." Chanel smiled: "You have a reason to approach him: borrow money!"