Judging from the remains of the thing, it should be...a wasp?
"What is this?" Two leopard men also came over to take a look.
"...It's an ice bee (), a small monster that lives in the Siberian snowfields." Bediwell judged from the dead bee's transparent and ice-like stumps: "It's strange, how could this thing be mixed up?
Come to the boat?"
"Ouch," Albert said as he cleaned his palms stained by bees, "There are one or two bees mixed in on a cargo ship. What's so strange about it."
"No." The werewolf rubbed his chin and thought: "Ice wasps only live in the eternal ice caves in the Siberian snowfields. They are very afraid of heat and generally will not leave the ice caves for more than a hundred kilometers. The only reason why it appears in such a place is
one------"
The werewolf turned around and scanned the other candidates on the deck: "Someone must have brought the Ice Bee to the ship. --- This was a premeditated attack. We were targeted by someone in this group of candidates."
"
"Damn it, you can't stop for a while, meow." Albert frowned in displeasure.
"It's also for the purpose of screening candidates. As orcs, we are discriminated against by humans. Of course, other candidates will target us first." Bedivere commanded, "Al, you take Seifer and the others to hide in the cabin."
The space here is too vast and it will only make us a living target."
"Of course...you don't need to tell me...Oh, I feel so dizzy..." Albert collapsed in mid-sentence.
The werewolf glanced at the tiger-man's palm. The beaten Ice Bee did not die in vain, it stung Al's palm before dying.
"Oh, I forgot to mention that the stings of ice bees contain powerful neuronarcotic toxins. One sting can make a person paralyzed for three hours. If a large swarm of ice bees surrounds and stings him, he will probably be unable to move for a month.
Already."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Albert cursed feebly.
(It won’t help anything if I say it.)
"Okay, Sefer, Seglade, please take care of Al. I'll block this place, hurry up!"
"But, do you believe us, meow?"
"I believe. At least you are not the kind of guy who takes advantage of others. Let's go!" the werewolf urged, "Hide in the cabin, close the door, and don't let anyone in!"
"Okay... I wish you good luck!" One of the two leopard men pulled the limp Albert, and the other pulled the little panther, and hurried into the cabin.
"Don't start a fight." The captain came over and reminded Bedivere softly: "If you destroy this ship, none of you will be able to go to Great Britain, and everyone will be considered a failure."
"I understand." The werewolf groaned. Now he is in the light and the enemy is in the dark. The opponent can send Ice Bees to sneak attack on Bediville, but the werewolf youth doesn't even know where the opponent is.
That insidious guy must be hiding in the large group of candidates in front of him, secretly controlling the Ice Bee.
If the questioning one by one causes dissatisfaction among other candidates, the werewolf will probably be surrounded by hundreds of candidates, and the situation will only become more unfavorable.
How to catch the attacker without angering other candidates?
Bedivere thought for a while and immediately came up with an idea.
"Who is it!" the werewolf roared with feigned anger: "You despicable villain who used ice bees to sneak attack me, come out and fight me face to face if you have the guts! Don't you dare?"
The group of candidates was silent. Of course, it was impossible to answer. Who would be stupid enough to deliberately expose themselves?
Of course, all this was within the expectations of the werewolf young man.
"If no one is willing to come forward and admit it," Bedivere continued to shout, "I will come find it myself!"
He began to pace the deck.
Ta, tap, tap, tap. The werewolf walked past the candidates step by step, unhurriedly.
He carefully observed every subtle movement of every candidate in front of him, trying to find any clues about the attacker.
Pacing, pacing, pacing, pacing. The group of candidates became nervous one after another, with their hands on their weapons, ready to attack at any time, but no one attacked first.
There are many capable people among these people, but the werewolves are confident and will never lose to anyone in close combat--as long as these guys don't attack in groups, there will be no serious problems.
And these candidates are all old foxes, and they will never do anything that would cause them to suffer a loss.
On the one hand, this is because a large-scale fight may cause one to be disqualified from the exam; on the other hand, the person who rushes to attack Bedivere first will definitely be attacked by the werewolf's ferocious counterattack, and serious injuries are inevitable.
No one is stupid enough to risk serious injury to provoke a werewolf and pave the way for the success of other candidates.
That's right, this is not just a fight, but also a psychological war. It is precisely because everyone present is wise to protect themselves, but has evil intentions, and they are not convinced by anyone, they will not attack Bediville together.
The level of this group of candidates was indeed much higher than that of the idiots on the pier. Therefore, Bediwell was secretly thankful, but also broke into a cold sweat.
Pacing, pacing, pacing, pacing. The werewolf has been pacing for more than half a circle on the deck, and he has already inspected most of the candidates on the deck.
Although everyone was holding weapons and ready to move, no one moved. None of these people were the despicable sneak attacker.
Or, in other words, the attacker was hiding very deep and was a master at pretending.
"Oh, I forgot to mention one thing." Bediwell threw out the next strategy: "This sentence is for that despicable sneak attacker. You may think that you can use hypnosis to control the ice bees to achieve the goal."
The purpose of sneak attack on us. But your wishful thinking is wrong. Ice bees are very dangerous and cannot be completely controlled by ordinary hypnosis. Even if you bring the entire hive and control the ice bee queen, they will not obey you obediently.
."
After this sentence, the people present were still unmoved, but everyone was listening carefully to Bediwell's words. This was enough.
"You'd better be careful and don't fall asleep. Once you fall asleep or your hypnosis is weakened due to fatigue, the Ice Bees will wait for an opportunity to rebel. A group of angry Ice Bees are not easy to mess with. They probably
Will it fly around the entire deck and sting everyone on the deck?"
The people present remained calm. However, the werewolf could already feel the uneasiness and anxiety of the candidates.
The candidates who were originally cautious about protecting themselves, when they realized that they might also be attacked by ice bees, became wary of each other and became extremely nervous.
The despicable attacker hiding in the dark must be even more nervous. Regardless of whether he is confident in his hypnosis skills, once he knows that the ice bees are so dangerous, he will definitely tighten his spirits and strengthen the control of his hypnosis skills to prevent accidents.
occur.
However, doing so will also make him more tired.
There are still three days before the cargo ship reaches Tabrit. Unless this person can maintain this hypnosis without sleep for three consecutive days, otherwise, haha------
Another Ice Bee flew over and attacked the werewolf's back.
However, Bedivere, who had already been prepared, easily dodged it. The bee passed by the werewolf's neck and flew into the distance. The werewolf raised his finger and flicked it lightly.
Whoosh! The fingers waving at supersonic speed created a vacuum wave, which hit the Ice Bee that was about to escape and scattered the little thing.
"It's useless." Bedivere sneered, "The flying speed of this small animal is almost the same as standing still in my eyes. Your only chance of winning is to attack me when I am tired and sleepy. But, I can do it for a month
Even if I don’t sleep, I’m still full of energy. This is the biggest difference between me and you humans.”
That's not to scare people. Bediwell's long-term practice has allowed him to stay awake for a long time. His longest stay awake record is three months and sixteen days.
As for humans? Three days without sleep is the limit.
In terms of endurance, the well-trained Bediwell will never lose to anyone!
Pacing, pacing, pacing, pacing. The werewolf walked around the deck. Nothing unusual was found.
But his goal has been achieved. His words caused great confusion among the candidates on the deck. Although everyone's face remained calm, their beating heartbeats had already been clearly heard by the werewolf.
.
"Well, since you don't come out on your own initiative, I won't force you." The werewolf pretended to be disappointed and said: "I will hide in the cabin now, and you can spend your time here. Oh, there is one more thing.
---"
The werewolf waggled his tail happily, feeling secretly pleased with his wit: "I heard that there is a sea monster in the Arctic Ocean that likes to eat the honey of ice bees. Brother Sneak Attacker, if you take the entire hive with you,
Now that we're on the ship, it's best to find a way to deal with it to prevent the honey fragrance from attracting sea beasts. Otherwise, the ship will definitely be scuttled."
That was actually a story the werewolf made up casually. But the faces of the candidates present changed again!
Bediwell's words immediately made that despicable sneak attack a public enemy. It's no wonder. That guy will cause ice bees to overrun when he sleeps. This is not enough, just holding the hive will attract ice bees.
Big sea beast! How could such a harmful creature not be hated by all the candidates?
From the beginning, Bedivere never thought of finding the cleverly hidden attacker among this group of candidates. There was no need.
As long as they transfer their hatred skillfully, other candidates will help Bedivere find out the harmful person!
What Bediwell has to do now is just to hide in the cabin, sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers, and see how these candidates kill each other!
"Is there really no problem?" When the werewolf walked towards the entrance of the cabin, the captain came over and asked in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter. If the sea beast is really here, just notify me and let me deal with it." The werewolf continued to lie brazenly, "I have hunted that thing many times, and I know where its weakness is."
With that said, all the holes have been filled, and no one of the candidates present dares to touch Bediville anymore. If a sea monster really comes to dig the ship, the young werewolf is the last insurance for this group of candidates!
Bedivere felt so happy that he almost smiled evilly from the corner of his mouth. He tried his best to hide his smile, strode into the cabin, and joined Albert and others.