It was not a very big port. Everything was built of wood, with wooden floors placed on countless huge wooden piles exposed above the sea to create one platform after another.
The dock, which was severely eroded by the sea tide, has a history. There are many barnacles and moss on the damp and moldy wooden boards, and there are even small shrimps and crabs crawling between the wooden boards and pillars. When Bediwell walked,
Be careful not to step on these little creatures.
There was a thin layer of snow on the floor. It seemed that the wood had been eroded by the sea tide and had a high salt content, which prevented the snow from accumulating thickly. However, it was very slippery, making it difficult to stand.
A not-so-large cargo ship suddenly caught Bediwell's eye. Needless to say, this was the ship they took to travel to Great Britain this time - because there was no other ship in the port.
"It's so desolate." The werewolf young man couldn't help but sigh.
"It's early spring now, which is the off-season for fishing." Albert explained matter-of-factly, "In this cold weather, of course people want to hide at home and be lazy. Who would be as stupid as us and go to participate in the [roundtable]
Trial]?"
"Oh, you really think so?" the werewolf sneered.
The port that is supposed to be very desolate actually hides a mystery. There are many figures staring at each other in the dark corners, seeming to observe each other's strength.
The werewolves counted. Thirty. No, sixty people. There were about sixty strangers hiding in the shadows. I'm afraid these guys are all masters of stealth. The place where they hide is both clever and low-key. It's impossible to see them without paying attention.
aware.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Albert said to the werewolf in a nonchalant tone: "I said I was going to participate in the trial, but in fact, the trial has already started from this moment.
Because, even if they take the same ship and arrive in Great Britain at the same time, the number of people who can sign up to take the exam is limited.
In order to increase their chances of success, many candidates will screen their opponents from the beginning. If they know that we are here to participate in the trial, they will probably do everything possible to prevent us from getting on the ship, right?"
"It's really vicious." Bedivere stretched his muscles.
"There is no way, who calls us orcs? We will always be discriminated against." Albert sneered and moved his arms.
Dozens of figures attacked without saying hello, stabbing the two ignorant orcs with various weapons, as if to say in invisible words: How dare a mere orc come to participate in the trial of the Knights of the Round Table, they are really overestimating their capabilities!
But for Bediwell and the others, the other party is truly overestimating their capabilities!
"Don't hurt people, just knock them unconscious." Albert reminded. He squatted down and swept his legs, knocking down a human adventurer who was attacking. The unbalanced human bumped into Albert.
On Te's elbow, it flew out in the opposite direction, leaving no one awake.
"You don't need to remind me!" Bedivere swung his fist, bypassed the dagger of a human adventurer, and hit the man in the face.
The man flew away, spun and was thrown dozens of yards, and collided with another human adventurer. The two hit their heads at the same time, and both fainted.
At the same time, Albert also dodged a sword thrust, struck down with his sword, and landed lightly and accurately on the back of an adventurer's head, knocking the man unconscious.
"It's endless!" Just as Bedivere knocked away another enemy, three adventurers raised their spears and stabbed him at the same time. The werewolf stretched out his left arm to catch it, and the adventurers immediately sneered, thinking that their sharp spears were about to attack him.
Stabbed the werewolf's left hand until it was bloody and bloody!
Clang clang clang! Bedivere's steel left hand is unexpectedly hard, and ordinary swords and guns cannot hurt it at all!
The werewolf grabbed the sharp edges of the three spears with one hand, and raised all the people holding the spears with amazing strength!
"Get out!" He threw away the spear with one hand. The three adventurers didn't even have time to be surprised. They were thrown out with the gun and clumsily fell into the ice sea!
Swish, swish, swish! More missiles were shot at the two of them. They were flying knives filled with poison. The tiger man dodge quickly, looking at the poisonous light that swept across his face, he couldn't help but get angry: "This is a big joke."
Really want to kill someone?"
The gangster who threw the poisonous dagger sneered, thinking that his poisonous dagger was a huge threat, and was feeling proud. But he did not expect that Bedivere had already punched him hard.
The distance between the two was thirty feet, but Bedivere punched at supersonic speed. His high-speed straight punch created a vacuum wave, and the powerful air flow directly knocked the opponent away, knocking the gangster into the ice sea.
"Ouch." Albert heard the sound of bones breaking and couldn't help but feel sympathy for the unlucky gangster: "The ribs are definitely broken. You shot too hard."
"He deserves it." The werewolf sneered mercilessly. The other party was vicious, so he showed no mercy: "Al, hide behind me!"
The tiger man didn't know what violent move Bedivere was planning to make, so it was better to hide for safety reasons. As soon as he rushed behind the werewolf, the werewolf immediately raised his left fist and slammed it on the ground!
Pound!! An earth-shaking loud noise exploded in the silent port city. The werewolf smashed his fist on the ground, and the shock wave caused by it spread in all directions in a spherical shape, directly shaking away the surrounding people and shattering the wooden floor of the dock.
!Countless unlucky adventurers fell into the ice sea one after another, shivering with cold!
Miraculously, the ground about half a yard centered on Bediville was completely undamaged. Their footing was like an isolated island in a sea of sawdust.
"Bedi, you destroyed the entire dock like this, how about compensation?" Albert asked in a low voice.
"Take it from these idiots." The werewolf looked at the adventurers lying on the ground: "They were the ones who attacked first."
This sentence happened to be heard by the owner of the dock who came forward to demand compensation. Seeing the werewolf's tough attitude, the slightly obese middle-aged man was too frightened to mess with Bedivere, so he had to leave the body on the ground (actually it was still there).
There was no time left to search for property to compensate for the damage to the dock.
Fortunately, the adventurers were all very wealthy, so the dockyard owner went through the pockets of three or four people, and his eyes immediately shone with joy.
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding. The cargo ship is ringing its bell to summon the adventurers. It’s time to set off.
The two young orcs nimbly jumped back and forth between the broken planks, and jumped onto the ship in a few steps.
"Are you the ones who made the dock a mess?" There was already a middle-aged man dressed as a captain waiting for the two of them on the ship.
"Sorry, this guy will do random things if he's not careful." Albert pretended to be polite and chatted with the captain.
"It doesn't matter. I have dealt with many candidates, and you are not the most rogue among them.
---I am Captain Senezel, I will take you to Pantora this time... Oh no, people from Great Britain." The captain introduced himself. An old man like him who has lived for more than half a century,
I am still very unaccustomed to the new name of Great Britain, and I often say it incorrectly.
The captain shook hands with Albert in a friendly manner, then came over and stretched out his hand to Bedivere.
The werewolf looked at the old human captain, who was over half a century old and had a weathered face, and stretched out his claws suspiciously: "You don't hate orcs?"
"Oh, young man, don't be ridiculous. I have seen many more weird people in my life than you think. Mermaids, giants, elves, halflings, I have dealt with them all. You are not the most special.
---It's just a big cat and a big dog, isn't it? Hehehehe."
"I am a wolf." Bedivere said helplessly, shaking hands with the old captain. The old captain's big, dry, calloused hands left a deep impression on the werewolf young man.
At the same time, dozens of figures slipped onto the ship one after another. They were the people who had been waiting quietly in the dark corner of the dock just now, and there were many capable people among them. Judging from their agile movements and deft footsteps, they could easily
Know a thing or two.
In other words, these people are very insightful and knowledgeable. They knew from the beginning that Bedivere and Albert were not easy to mess with, so they did not attack rashly.
It seems that the candidates in the Round Table Trial are not all a bunch of gangsters, and this exam is bound to be turbulent.
The captain exchanged greetings with Albert, told them not to fight on the ship, and then went to greet the other candidates one by one. Of course, the other candidates were not just ordinary people. While chatting with the captain, they
He also looked at Bedivere and Albert with burning eyes.
Everyone will give Captain Senezel some face and not make too big moves on the ship. However, although there can be no open fights, there will still be secret fights. This also means that Bedivere and the others cannot relax along the way.
Just now, he was reminding himself not to let down his guard and be vigilant. The next second, Bediwell was quickly hit by a black shadow.
"Woo!" The werewolf was startled. He thought he was alert enough and there was no way he would be approached by anyone - but he didn't expect someone to pounce on him, right under his nose! What a shame and humiliation!
When he saw the figure that rushed towards him clearly, the werewolf felt even more ashamed: That was a child!
To be precise, he was a young leopard man who was only about six or seven years old. This little black leopard, with its white leopard spots, made Bedivere feel like he had seen it somewhere before.
The leopard boy crouched in front of the werewolf, raised his head and looked at Bedivere: "Bedivere."
This cry frightened the werewolf youth into a cold sweat again. Does this kid know Bediwell!?
"Hal! Come back soon, meow!" A voice interrupted Bedivere's thoughts.
The werewolf followed the sound, and followed by a burst of rapid footsteps were two young leopard men.
Bedivere knew them. The special blue leopard fur belonged to an almost extinct tribe of leopard people. Bedivere had dealt with these two guys before, and they were so rare that he couldn't even recognize them.
impossible.
---It's Sifer and Seglade. The two kittens back then have now grown into two strong young men!