Chapter 826: Escape and Kill in the Demon Swamp (2)
Chapter 826 Escape from the Demon Swamp (2)
Demon sealing bracelet!
This special accessory was originally an instrument distributed to candidates during the Round Table Trial to restrict their use of magic!
If he wears a demon-sealing bracelet, it proves that this guy is actually a candidate for the Round Table Trial!?
Is he a beastman? A werewolf who activated the [Beast Transformation Technique] and transformed into the form of a wolf?
No! Palamedes had clearly observed carefully when he was on the deck of the battleship. Apart from a group of them, there were obviously no other orcs among the candidates present! If there were such inconspicuous characters as werewolves, leopards with sharp eyes,
It is even more impossible for a human warrior to miss it!
Moreover, even if he is a werewolf, why can this guy become a big bad wolf? Can't the magic-sealing bracelet seal all magic?
"Palamedes, I say it again, get out of the way!" Werewolf Bedivere raised his bow and shouted unceremoniously: "If you don't get out of the way, I will shoot you too!"
"Do you need to be so nervous? You're just a candidate." Paramedis smiled: "And he saved you, how can you retaliate for kindness?"
"I don't care. I haven't had a good impression of this guy from the beginning - my intuition was indeed right! He turned into a wolf and approached us. He definitely has bad intentions!"
"He can turn into a wolf, so he is probably one of your tribesmen?" Palamedes dragged the big bad wolf out of the crocodile's mouth a little more: "Is it really okay to shoot your own tribesmen?"
When he was told this, Bediwell's face felt depressed. He knew very well that this wolf was definitely not one of his own people - this guy was definitely just someone who knew how to use the transformation technique to turn himself into a wolf.
Just a human mage.
But there are exceptions to everything. What if it really is?
If there is such an eventuality, wouldn't it be a serious sin for Bedivere to shoot his own rare tribe member?
Bedivere sighed and then put down his bow: "It's okay not to kill him. But we absolutely can't bring him back to the camp. This guy has ulterior motives, and I don't want to take a time bomb on the road!"
"Huhuhu, to put it bluntly, he is stingy." Paramedes dragged the big bad wolf out of the monster's throat and placed it on the shore: "At least treat his injury. --- His forehead is so hot, yes
Do you have a fever?"
The werewolf said nothing, watching Palamedes clean and bandage the big bad wolf's wounds.
The big black panther found another large piece of bark, circled it into a bowl shape, and filled it with water. He also used the parachute cloth he carried with him to fill a small bag of water, tied it into a spherical water bag, and placed it in the bark bowl.
Put it on top.
"What do you want to do?" Even though the Leopard Warrior completed all this very quickly, Bedivere still looked impatient.
"Let's watch." Palamedes poured out a lot of snow-white powder from the kettle. This was the saltpeter powder they refined last night. He poured the powder into the water in the bark bowl and wrapped it in the parachute cloth.
The bag of water is placed with a bark bowl on top of the water.
A magical thing happened: the saltpeter dissolved in the water and quickly absorbed the heat of the water in the bark bowl, causing the water to cool down quickly. And the cool water in the bowl made the bag of water above (wrapped in cloth) quickly cool down.
Condensation.
It didn't take long for the bag of water in Palamedes' hand to become a real ice bag, a large ice cube wrapped in a gelatinous parachute cloth.
"See, I can do magic without [magic]." The big cat curled his beard proudly.
"It's really powerful. I didn't expect that saltpeter can be used like this." Bediwell snorted: "Did you learn this from the Turkic elephant people?"
"Not exactly.------This is a skill I learned a long time ago in the orc army." Paramedis applied an ice pack to the big bad wolf's forehead to help cool down the wolf:
"In those most difficult years, we didn't even have decent weapons. At that time, we were taught to use all available resources in the wilderness to survive.
Making gunpowder to kill enemies and clear up wasteland, making ice cubes to stop bleeding and heal injuries, these are the most basic alchemical knowledge--although they were originally derived from the elephant people's pharmaceutical experience."
In a sense, Palamedes is more suitable for this test than anyone else - because he has already had too many similar wilderness survival experiences.
"Ouch..." the big bad wolf howled, as if he was being tortured by the pain. But he recovered incredibly quickly, and he will probably be able to get up again soon.
"That's enough, just leave this guy here. He will get through it eventually - at least until rescue arrives." Bediwell urged: "We still have our own schedule, and time is tight.
This is not the time to meddle in other people’s business."
"Of course." Palamedes bandaged the big bad wolf's abdomen with cloth a few more times, and left a few pieces of dried meat as a thank you gift to the big bad wolf.
After he finished everything quickly, he stood up and patted his butt: "I'm very curious about how he got here. He has nothing on him. Could it be that he really only ran on two legs?"
"How is that possible!" Bedivere smiled disdainfully, covering up the vague fear in his heart: "If a candidate can catch up with the anti-gravity spacecraft we made by running, what tools will be needed for this exam?
What? I don’t care if he runs on two legs or four, there is absolutely no way a [person] can run more than a thousand kilometers in one day ------ without the help of magic!"
"Yes, you are right." Palamedes tried his best to get rid of those wonderful thoughts in his mind.
Without the use of magic, even Palamedes, who was good at running, couldn't run so fast. It was even more impossible for the big bad wolf to surpass this leopard warrior who was proud of his speed.
Absolutely impossible, unless------
"Perhaps he just got separated from his companions. A thousand kilometers in a day... That is indeed beyond the limits of living things."
(Unless there is outside help.)
After collecting a large number of useful resources, the two left the big bad wolf where they were and returned home happily.
When they returned to the camp, it was already completely bright. The two young Leopard men who got up early were diligently packing up the raft, cleaning away the dry leaves used as mattresses, and stuffing all the things that could be stuffed into the subspace kettle.
After stuffing it in, the anti-gravity device was replaced, and the raft was moved from the top of the tree to the riverside.
In this way, the raft is ready to take off at any time.
"Hey, Bedi, are you back?" Albert was grilling fish by the river. He didn't seem to know that a lady came last night.
"Well, you'd better put on some clothes." Bedivere looked at Albert with his bare buttocks and couldn't help but laugh.
"Why meow? There are all men here---"
"Ha---" Chanel just came back from picking up firewood in the woods and greeted everyone from a distance.
A large circle of black paint was sprayed on Albert's butt. From a distance, it looked like he was wearing a pair of black underpants. No wonder Chanel didn't notice it immediately.
"Hey, there's a girl?" Albert was shocked and jumped up: "And she's a beauty? ---"
The fair skin of the dark elf girl was blinding in the sunlight, with a morbid beauty that was always white and flawless. The sight of this made Tiger excited. Having risen, he knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly found a place to hide.
---It was already too late. When Chanel got closer, she realized that the tiger was not wearing anything, and immediately screamed: "Ahhhhh!~~~~~~There is a change!!~~~~~"
~"
She casually grabbed a stone and threw it at Albert. The panicked tiger was hit in the forehead magnificently, spun around twice and fainted.
"Oh my God!" the elf girl said angrily: "Do you orcs all like to play hooligans? You are the pervert, and so is this perverted tiger!"
"Please don't confuse me with him." Bedivere picked up a leaf angrily and covered the important parts of the tiger: "What happened to me last night was force majeure; and this guy brought it upon himself."
"Huhuhu. Stop talking. Let's go after breakfast." Palamedes sat down cross-legged around the campfire and ate a few bites of grilled fish in a hurry.
The plump and juicy grilled fish was grilled to just enough heat, making a crunchy sound in the big cat's mouth, with a small amount of fish oil splashing out. The aroma made everyone who had not eaten breakfast almost go crazy.
"Well, is that what you made yesterday?" Bedivere also sat in front of the fire and started eating, his eyes still looking at a big shelf behind the raft.
Palamedes made dozens of pieces of fabric coated with polished stone last night. From a distance, these things reflect a beautiful silver luster, like a piece of metal sheet. Big Cat used a wooden frame to connect these metal sheets in series to form a
A strange round shield-shaped structure.
It's just like the earliest photon reflector described in history books---a work from more than ten centuries BC.
"I still don't understand. The photon mirror has been made, but it's so big that we don't have enough power to drive it."
"There will be. Let's talk about it after I finish eating." The Leopard Warrior continued to chew the grilled fish and was eating happily.
Saifer and Seglade were eating and playing with their newly made spears. Needless to say, the origin of the wooden handle of the spear was from Bediwell, and the extremely sharp and slightly curved spear head was from Bediwell.
The Warcraft wild boar tooth I snatched back last night.
The two leopards seemed dissatisfied with the idea of making boar tusks into daggers, and forced them to use spears. However, since they were responsible for raising shields for defense, using spears was indeed more advantageous than using daggers, because they could raise the shield while holding it.
Gun attack, integrating offense and defense.
Palamedes hurriedly finished the grilled fish and then went to help his sons strengthen the two wooden shields with crocodile skin. When the other members had packed their things and were ready to set off, the leopard warriors also used resin to fix the crocodile skins.
On the surface of the wooden shield, two extremely strong shields were made.
With these equipment, they felt a little more at ease. Even if there was a monster coming tonight, they would be able to fight it.
Albert fainted for a while and then got up, and found that his lower body was already covered with a robe--or a fragment of the robe--which could at least cover his ugliness.
"You guys are so unkind. A beautiful girl came to the team and you didn't even inform me in advance!" Tiger complained fiercely as soon as he jumped on the raft: "If I knew there was a woman, I would definitely put it on as soon as possible."
Clothes."
"God knows if you will continue to act like a gangster - you slept naked last night!" Bedivere said coldly.
"Yesterday is yesterday, one thing is one thing, don't talk about it all together!" Albert tried his best to explain himself in front of the elf girl: "Ahem... In short, I am not the pervert you imagined.
,Good meow? Uh---"
"Chanel. A member of the French Order of Saint Lily, Chanel of Orleans." The elf girl introduced herself with a straight face.
"Yes, Miss Chanel, it's nice to meet you. Although our first meeting was not very pleasant---I hope you can forget these unpleasant things!"
"Huh---you're a smooth-tongued guy!" The elf girl turned away. She didn't like Al.
"Huhuhu." Palamedes chuckled and got on the boat, handing two large crocodile skin shields to his two sons: "Are you all ready? Let's set off then?"
"Yes, let me see what you do with these photon reflectors." The werewolf activated the anti-gravity devices on the four corners of the raft, while staring at the big cat curiously.
The raft floated, and the jet propeller installed at the tail of the raft also ignited, spitting out a steady stream of flames, pushing the raft toward the upper reaches of the Nile. But its speed increased very slowly, because there was one more person on board.
There was a lot more equipment and the ship was almost twice as heavy.
Just when the werewolf was about to propose discarding the extremely heavy set of reflectors, Palamedes sat down cross-legged behind the reflector.
"Okay, stay away from me. Be careful not to get hurt." He stretched out his hands, and something happened between his palms.
Bang! An electric spark flashed between his two fingers.
Paramedes creates electricity in the body!
"It's unbelievable! Aren't you wearing a magic bracelet?" Chanel asked in surprise: "Why can you use lightning magic?"
"This is not magic." Bedivere watched as the hair on Palamedes' body stood up and gradually became brightly illuminated by the golden electric light. He couldn't help but explain: "The reason why he can create electricity in his body is because of his special physique."
Yes, as the Green Knight, Palamedes can change his body on a small scale. It is probably easy to create electrical discharge organs in the body and produce electrical energy.
However, this is not magic after all, and the electricity it can produce is not powerful. At best, it is about the same level as electric eels in nature. Even ordinary people may not be able to be electrocuted to death.
However, this amount of electricity is indeed more than enough to drive the photon mirror.
"Look! I don't need [magic] to do [magic]." Paramedis repeated what he said to Bedivere a little proudly, and at the same time grabbed the photon reflector with both hands.
edge.
The "circuit" was connected, and although this large photon reflector was just a crude product, it worked very well!