The whole world immediately slowed down again. However, the slowing down of the world did not mean that Bedivere could ignore the inertia and stop the momentum of falling out! No! All he could do was to hug himself into a ball and continue to roll forward.
, praying in my heart that a miracle will happen and that I will not be chopped into pieces by the laser!
Snap!
The next second, the effect of stopping time passed. Bedivere climbed up from the ground tremblingly and found that he had passed the laser array. There was green smoke all over his body, and his fur was indeed burned black by the laser, but he was not cut off.
Into dozens of pieces!?
What's going on? Even Bedivere himself couldn't explain it, he just felt confused.
"Mr. Bedivere!" shouted Duke Gwen.
"I'm fine! Very good!" The werewolf patted some sparks on his hair and waved, "I finally survived."
"Just now, what happened just now?" The golden knight who was taken down shouted in surprise.
"It's just some tricks to stop time, don't worry about it." Bedivere said lightly.
The mage in the team spoke: "Time stopped?! Could it be the great mage Logan's ------"
Bedivere did not answer directly. He knew that this mage came from the Ivory Tower and was hired by Great Britain to help. Since he is a member of the Mage Association, of course he knows about big figures like Master Logan. But the werewolf does not want to
Anyone knows that he is Logan's apprentice. He is not familiar with the people in the Mage Association and does not want to get involved in the power struggle between various mage factions.
"What a wonderful spell, it actually accelerated oneself to such an incredible level in an instant." Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, said, "But, Mr. Bedivere, I really can't praise what you just did. As a commander,
, actually took the lead and took the risk to save a subordinate who fell into a trap?"
"Uh..." Bediwell knew that he was going to be trained again, and quickly thought of an excuse for himself: "But... I still have confidence in my abilities... You
See, didn’t I successfully save people and come back alive?”
"Almost dead, but still alive." The Knights of the Round Table looked at the wounds on the werewolf's body that were burned by lasers, turned to the mage and said, "Can you heal him?"
The mage nodded and began to use healing magic to heal the werewolf youth.
"A qualified commander needs to live until the end of the mission and direct his team to fight until the mission is completed." Duke Gwen continued to teach Bedivere, "If you lose your life in order to rescue your subordinates, you will
What should the subordinates do? After losing their commander, they are likely to cause chaos on the battlefield, and more people will die at that time. Killing a group of people to save one person, is this your [mercy]?
"
"Then you think we should ignore the danger of our subordinates?" Bedivere was a little unconvinced.
"Although it sounds unkind, it is true." Gwen glanced at the golden knight. The golden knight Talkas couldn't help but hide shyly.
"For the sake of the overall situation, in some cases it is really necessary to ignore the members of the team until death." Gwen said without emotion: "Rescue is needed in time, and as much as possible, you, as the commander, do not have to take action personally.
Instead, let other members of the team take on the role of rescue. I was also present just now, why didn’t you order me to rescue people, Mr. Bedivere?"
"Can you---------"
As soon as the werewolf youth expressed doubts, the Knight of the Round Table Gwen stretched out a hand. Smoke came out of his arm and poured into the laser trap network not far away. The high-energy laser was caught by the special black smoke.
It was blocked, as if the smoke was a thick wall, and the high-energy laser that could easily cut flesh could not penetrate this seemingly thin smoke!
Only then did Bedivere realize how unnecessary and foolish his act of rushing to save people with [Time Magic] was. Duke Gwen could emit a smoke barrier with just a wave of his hand, allowing the golden knight to easily pass through the extremely dangerous laser trap.
Net. It’s in vain that the werewolf young man spent so much effort trying to commit suicide------and he was almost chopped into pieces by a laser.
The fact that Bediwell is still standing here talking to Gwen is entirely due to his own incredible luck. The reason why he can smash through the wall made of lasers instead of being cut into hundreds of pieces of meat is
Even Bedivere himself didn't know it clearly. Thinking back on it, I still feel frightened.
"Okay, I know I was wrong, I'm sorry." The werewolf sighed.
"Just don't do it again next time, Mr. Bedivere." Gwen couldn't help laughing.
And the werewolf youth finally knew why King Arthur didn't come to participate in this battle. It was because Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, was there. If Arthur participated in the battle, he would definitely become the commander of the team. But Duke Gwen so likes to find fault with others.
, King Arthur, who is in charge of command, must feel great pressure.
"Can I ask a question?" The werewolf asked in a low voice unconvinced: "Is His Majesty King Arthur often...taught by Lord Gwen?"
"Only in battle, yes." The Knights of the Round Table replied unabashedly.
Sure enough, Bedivere felt that he was really one of a kind. He should not have taken over the responsibility of commander from the beginning. If only he could ignore all the responsibilities and pass all responsibilities to Duke Gwen at that time,
How easy it must be now.
"Everything is fine." The mage quickly healed Bedivere's injuries until they did not hinder the werewolf youth's movements, and he was no longer willing to continue using magic. Of course, he is a human, and he has used magic in his life.
There is a limit to the number of times. Who would be willing to sacrifice too much of their own life to help a stranger heal?
"Then let's keep walking." The werewolf moved his arms and walked at the front of the team.
At the same time, in the British battleship---Palmides.
"Have they all set off?" King Arthur revealed half of his face from outside the door of the teleportation room, peeping.
"Your Majesty, there is no need for you to hide like this, right?" Kador turned his head and glanced at the King of Knights, a drop of sweat broke out on his forehead.
"You don't know something. Gwen is so verbose." The King of Knights walked out from behind the door and sighed: "Although his suggestions have always been very pertinent and useful, he is really annoying. He is one of the people I can't stand the most."
"
"Pfft." Kador couldn't help but sneer. Although the King of Knights is the king of a country and will turn thirty in a few years, sometimes the king is still quite childish.
"How is the iron cavalry that I asked you to repair?" Arthur urged again.
An hour ago, Bediwell's cavalry forced out of the portal, and its tail was neatly cut off by the fractured time and space. In addition, the knights of Great Britain were busy preparing for the next battle and had no time to pay attention.
The damaged iron cavalry continued to be abandoned in this transfer room until someone moved it away.
"Is that the werewolf's iron cavalry?" When Knight of the Round Table Kador heard this, he immediately frowned: "Its damage is very serious, and it can't be repaired by ordinary means. If you really want to repair it, you can only use
The power of the Holy Spirit."
"Then you can use it, I allow it." The King of Knights said.
However, it was precisely because he knew that King Arthur would say yes that Cador frowned: "Your Majesty, this is the second time. You want me to use the precious number of Holy Spirit summons in a place like this again, for an unknown origin."
Is the Werewolf's Iron Cavalry undergoing repair work?"
"What does it matter? If it's just to repair this small thing, you can summon the Holy Spirit several times a day on a small scale, and consuming it once is not a big deal." The Knight King said with a playful smile: "Come on, just treat it like me.
I'm begging you. I promised Bedivere to repair his cavalry, so I must keep it true."
"What if something big happens today that requires the use of the power of my Holy Spirit?" Kador said with a straight face: "If you use it less than once, it will probably lead to the failure of a certain battle, or even a major one."
There were casualties. Do you, Your Majesty, bear this responsibility?"
"This responsibility has been taken by me, let's do it quickly." The King of Knights had an irresponsible expression on his face: "Oh my God, did Gwen infect his habit of preaching to you as soon as he came here? Even you
He also became very verbose."
Cador rolled his eyes at the King of Knights. Although there are many shortcomings in his approach, King Arthur is still King Arthur, the absolute king of Great Britain. Protesting too much to the king will not end well. Cador, the Knight of the Round Table, can only sigh.
He took a breath and walked towards Bediwell's damaged cavalry, ready to summon the Holy Spirit.
At this moment, the light of the teleportation platform was lit up. Someone used the teleportation system of Great Britain to travel thousands of miles to Africa.
"Your Majesty!" Knight of the Round Table Lancelot had just walked out of the portal and immediately shouted in a hurry: "Where is Queen Greenville?"
"Oh, Lancelot." The King of Knights was not too surprised when he saw the blond Knight of the Round Table. After all, Lancelot was ordered to protect Greenvale, so it was reasonable for him to follow the [Palmides].
among.
"Didn't I send you a message? I will take Greenwell to the medical room of the [Palmides] and let Constantine provide her with round-the-clock medical care."
"I did not receive such information." Lancelot wiped the sweat from his face: "His Majesty took the queen away without saying a word, which almost scared me to death. My knights and I were looking for her in the palace.
The Queen has had a whole day."
The King of Knights was slightly displeased: "The message was indeed sent, and there is a record of my sending the message on the Palamedes. So ------ you blame me?"
"Don't dare..." Lancelot whispered.
"Well, since you are here, go and guard in front of the medical room." Arthur said perfunctorily: "Although the security in the battleship is good enough, there may be people who are harmful to Greenville. You go and be the guard."
Do your best as a guard."
"As you command, Your Majesty." Lancelot saluted the King of Knights and was about to leave. But at this time, Cador also summoned the Holy Spirit [White Gear] and used the effect of time reversal to intercept Bediwell.
Half of the iron cavalry has been repaired and returned.
"That's..." Cador's actions caught Lancelot's attention, and the handsome blond knight couldn't help but take another look at the iron cavalry.
However, this unintentional glance turned everything upside down.