Bedivere, who was being pulled along by King Arthur, couldn't keep up and staggered as he walked. He wanted to complain in his heart, but seeing King Arthur so excited and not wanting to ruin the elegance of the King of Great Britain, he kept holding on.
Didn't say it out loud.
He followed King Arthur to the deck of the Palamedes. When he saw that the deck was empty, he finally couldn't help but said: "So there is nothing here..."
"Guess again." The King of Knights smiled mysteriously, walked to the edge of the deck, and stretched out his finger.
That's right, parked next to the [Britannia Battleship------Attack Palamedes] is a spaceship slightly twice the size. Of course Bediwell remembers the special shape of that ship, because
He had a lot of bad connections with that ship. But he was still quite surprised when he saw the ship, not only because the ship's unique hull had been resprayed with silver paint, but also because the ship
It was unexpectedly re-excavated by people from Great Britain in such a short period of time and renovated to look like this.
"Oh. You guys are so fast." Bediwell couldn't help but admired: "You just blew up the Desert Ship yesterday morning, and you dug it out and repaired it to this point in just one day?"
Moreover, he very considerately dismantled the airgel bed in the shipyard's lounge and sent it to Bediville's hotel room. The werewolf young man added in his heart that this is a good work efficiency.
"Of course." King Arthur smiled and said: "I said I would reward you well, Bedi, so I ordered people to repair this quickly and give you a reward."
"Uh, wait------" Bediwell shuddered: "The reward you are talking about is this?"
The King of Knights nodded: "Yes, that's it."
"That part?"
"The whole part." Arthur smiled: "Bedivere, from today on, this ship belongs to you."
"Oh------" The werewolf couldn't help holding his head with his hands, feeling a little dizzy: "This... this is a bit crazy..."
"I don't think so at all." The Knight King said: "What did the artificial intelligence of this ship call you in the first place? [Acting Captain Bedivere]? We just renovated the damaged ship.
, just return the ship that originally belonged to you."
"But------"
"Of course we have dismantled a lot of things from the ship. We have dismantled some ancient technologies that have not yet been understood and some equipment that may pose potential threats." Arthur said: "But we still took out some of them."
I leave you a fully functional sand boat, I hope you will like it."
"No... this is all too crazy..." Bediwell was still in confusion: "I never thought that I would have a battleship of my own... and even if I had this thing, it would be very troublesome.
, the maintenance cost alone is a sky-high expense, right? What about the fuel cost? What about the cost of hiring a crew? I am just a poor guy, how can I get so much money to support this ship?!"
"You don't need to worry about this at all." The King of Knights smiled and said: "At present, we have found out that there are two sources of energy for the Desert Ship. One is the dangerous nuclear fusion furnace, which only relies on burning the inside of the ship.
The self-prepared nuclear fuel can provide power for the ship for at least two hundred centuries; and the ship also has a backup solar power generation system. The energy collection and energy storage efficiency of the system is also very high. It only takes one hour of sunshine.
Let the ship sail for half a month."
"Okay, but------"
"Then, you don't need to worry about crew management issues at all. We have retained the automatic navigation system of the sand ship for you. The rebuilt navigation system may not be as smart and witty as Eve, but it must be maintained
There should be no problem with the long-term automatic navigation of the desert ship. Moreover, the navigation system controls the spare scarab golems in the ship. As long as the hull is not excessively damaged, the golems can easily repair the ship.
Bar."
Arthur blinked: "Bedi, don't worry about owning this ship. Even the previous desert ship has been sailing in the Sahara Desert for thousands of years without a driver. And it will definitely be able to do so in the future."
It won't just stop functioning like this. This is a free ship and it will be yours, Captain Bedivere."
The werewolf young man also blinked, not knowing what to say. Perhaps it was because the handsome-sounding title of captain was so exciting that he couldn't help but feel a little elated.
"Of course, it's not good to let it remain a ghost ship. You'd better find some crew members for yourself." King Arthur said: "It's best to have people who want to be loyal to you no matter the cost."
"Impossible, impossible." Bedivere smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "How can someone like me, a little person, be willing to be loyal regardless of the cost?"
Arthur stopped talking and just smiled mysteriously. The smile made Bedivere feel awkward.
"Ahem." The werewolf then set his sights on the sand boat that had been repainted silver. Although the outer shell of the boat had not been completely repaired and painted, some parts were still burnt black by yesterday's explosion. The boat itself looked...
There is no big problem with it, and it looks quite handsome with the silver color.
"I like this color." Bedivere said.
"Exactly." Arthur walked to a small transport boat flying from the side, waved his hand, and motioned for Bedivere to come over: "The gold color is too ostentatious, and it is really not suitable for this ship with submarine capabilities.
.This silver paint is the latest product developed by Great Britain. Even though it is ostentatiously silver now, when the circuit is connected and the outer shell of the ship is supplied with current, it will begin to refract light and radio waves, achieving the effect of tactical invisibility.
."
"Okay." Bedivere climbed onto the transport boat and responded perfunctorily: "It feels so high-tech."
He knew that King Arthur was very generous to his friends and had clear rewards and punishments. Last night, Bedivere followed Arthur's life and death to a different world nine hundred years later, and the rewards he received were also extremely rich.----
--God knows what cutting-edge black technology from Great Britain is equipped in this renovated sand ship?
"But there is still a problem." As the transport boat continued to approach the Desert Ship, King Arthur continued to explain: "The Desert Ship is not yet equipped with any weapons. It was not equipped with weapons in the first place, and we are still in Egypt.
If we casually load weapons on a ship that has not been registered in our country, our international situation will be more embarrassing. After this competition is over, you can sail the ship to Great Britain and carry out official registration. At that time, we
Then equip your ships with practical weapons that can be used."
"It looks pretty good as it is now." Bedivere said, "This is originally a supply ship, not a weapon for war, Arthur."
"Indeed." The King of Knights smiled. At that time, the transport boat had arrived on the deck of the desert ship, and Arthur jumped out of the transport boat: "I still have something to show you, come with me."
Bedivere shrugged, glanced at the British staff on the deck who were still busy repairing the sand ship, and felt quite embarrassed.
Bedivere thought Arthur would lead him to the bridge of the sand ship. However, Arthur walked through the interior of the ship in a completely different direction from the bridge. When the King of Knights stopped in front of a room, Bedivere
Only then did Deville notice that this was one of the ship's mechanical warehouses.
"Huh?" As soon as Bediwell pushed open the door of the warehouse, he was immediately irritated by a strong smell of chemicals that irritated his puppy's nose. He couldn't wait to cover his nose: "My meow...what's going on here?!"
"Ahem...failed again..." Someone walked out of the green smoke in the warehouse. When Bediwell saw the figure clearly, he realized that it was the great mage Logan.
"Logan? What are you doing here?!" Then the werewolf youth complained even more fiercely: "Do you want to conduct a poison gas attack in the ship and poison us all to death?"
"Ahem, no, no, no, it's just some small experiments." Old man Logan waved his hands to disperse the irritating chemical fumes in front of him: "And I assure you, these fumes are harmless to the human body---
---At least there is no direct harm."
Arthur snickered on the sidelines, having long since escaped the influence of the poisonous mist.
"Ouch." A blue vein appeared on Bediwell's forehead: "Can you explain? Why did you appear in my boat and still put poison in such a ghost place?"
"Well," Logan said shamelessly, "is it not allowed for a master to borrow his apprentice's boat for experiments?"
"Oh, great, you are playing with me." Bedivere's forehead showed thicker and bigger veins.
"Hey hey hey, I heard that you got a new ship, and the ship is empty." Logan smiled at his stupid apprentice and said: "It's empty anyway, so just make some space for me to use. Don't
So stingy."
Bedivere rolled his eyes at Logan: "Before you put poison in my boat, I really considered this issue. But now..."
"You guys chat slowly, I have to leave first." Arthur was already in a hurry to get out of the way.
"Arthur------" Before Bedivere could stop him, the King of Knights had already run away, leaving Bedivere to deal with the troublesome guy Logan alone.
"We detected an abnormality in the gas ratio inside the ship and started to initialize the exhaust system." Eve's voice sounded in the corridor, and the sound of the exhaust fan rotating in the machinery warehouse was also remembered. With the roar of the exhaust fan
With the whistling sound of the ventilation ducts, the pungent and poisonous light green smoke in the warehouse was quickly pumped away, and the room returned to its original purity within half a minute.