Bedivere seemed to see Papalov's figure. He reached out his hand without thinking and grabbed the other party's hand.
"I've got you!" Solar grabbed the werewolf youth's hand and pulled hard, pulling Bedivere out of the snow!
Plop! The werewolf fell on the snow. The surrounding scenery reminded him of everything that had happened, and his mind became clearer.
(It's just an illusion.)
By the way, they are still on the way to the Round Table Trial and are currently on the East African Plateau.
A few minutes ago, their spacecraft hit the top of a certain mountain, and Bediwell was thrown out by the broken spacecraft and buried in the snow.
"Oh, my head hurts ------" He covered his swollen and painful head. The lack of oxygen made him almost go into shock. If he had been rescued from the snow a few minutes later, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"Are you okay, my friend?" Solar patted Bedivere on the shoulder to console him.
"It's... not bad." The werewolf young man sorted out his thoughts: "Is everyone okay? Are there any casualties?"
"Everyone is fine." Solar turned to look at his companions: "It's a miracle that they all survived such an impact."
It was not a miracle. Although the collision between the spacecraft and the mountain was very violent, in the moments before the collision, the werewolf youth used exquisite control techniques to avoid a direct collision between the bow of the ship and the mountain.
In addition, the mountain peak was covered with snow, and everyone who flew out of the ship fell into the thick snow, so the impact was mitigated to the greatest extent, so everyone saved their lives.
A little injury is inevitable. The werewolf turned his head and saw that Saifer's forehead was stained, and Professor Paul had just reattached his dislocated right arm with the help of Seglade, and was killing him like a pig.
shouted.
"Ai, where's Al?" The werewolf youth was particularly worried when he thought of his tiger friend.
"He's okay... he's stabilized for the time being." The elf girl Chanel was taking care of Albert: "But we have to find a way to leave this mountain immediately. If we continue to spend time here, the situation will be very bad."
Bedivere looked at the crashed spacecraft beside him. The ship's deck was broken into two parts, and they were stuck in the snow ten yards apart. It was simply horrible to see.
He looked at the height of the sun in the sky again. It was almost completely in the sky, which meant that they had very little time left, probably less than ten minutes.
Opposite is Mount Gilimanjaro, which is about five hundred yards away from the peak of the mountain where Bediwell and the others are located. There is also a deep rift valley in it. Climb down the mountain first, then climb up the cliff to cross the rift valley.
It will take at least half a day.
The werewolf felt a sense of despair in his heart.
He set his sights on Albert again. Blood was still oozing from the corners of the tiger's mouth, and the altitude sickness was getting worse. If this continued, Albert's already damaged internal organs would suffer under the low pressure.
Irreversible damage occurred below. Send the tiger man youth down from this peak as soon as possible has become the werewolf's current top priority.
I have to save Albert and I have to rush, but it seems I won’t be able to make it in time for the exam.
Wait---or maybe not?
The werewolf looked at the pile of wreckage of the spacecraft. It was broken in half and could no longer fly, and I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to repair it now. But Bedivere should be able to do something with this pile of wreckage.
He looked intently at the wreckage at the stern of the ship. Among them, the photon reflector was half-embedded in the ground, with its main axis broken, but the remaining part was intact. He immediately gave Bedivere hope.
Without thinking much, he ran over and grabbed two deflated hot air balloons - they were also parachutes. The parachute cloth was very flexible and could not be torn apart by the impact of the crash of the spacecraft.
"Come and help!" the werewolf ordered. There was not much time left, and he didn't care about politeness at all: "Fix the parachute rope to the front deck of the ship!"
The leopard brothers Seifer and Seglade, the white bear Elaine and the magic swordsman Solar all rushed over to help. Although they did not understand Bedivere's thoughts at all, they still followed the werewolf's instructions. They
The parachute rope was quickly fixed to the edge of the front half of the spacecraft.
The front half of the boat was oval, long and strong, and light and thin. During the initial impact, it was first inserted into the snow, and the middle section of the boat broke off to reduce most of the impact, leaving the bow of the boat with a severe impact.
Damage is greatly reduced.
It now looks like a skateboard with a parachute. Bedivere seems to be trying to glide to the opposite Mount Gilimanjaro on this.
Whether the parachute restored from two hot air balloons could bear the weight of all the people on the ship immediately became a concern. According to the original design, each parachute was for one person, so of course the weight it could bear
It won't be that big...
"I'll stay here." Professor Paul, whose face was livid with pain, said while holding the hand that had just been taken back: "I'm not in a hurry, so I won't follow you on this last journey, so as not to drag you down. But,
Remember to call someone to rescue me later..."
"Definitely." Bedivere nodded, then turned to the white bear man and said, "Elaine, become a dragon man, I need your wings."
"But, but I can't fly---"
"As long as you can glide." Bediwell ordered: "Tie on a rope, spread your wings, and drag on the bow to control the direction."
"I understand, I understand, I will try it." The white bear man immediately changed his form. He tied the rope around his waist and fixed the ropes to the bow of the boat. In this way, the heaviest white bear man was also "driven away"
"After disembarking, they have an additional layer of insurance to control the direction.
"Everyone else is getting on the boat! It's time to set off!" Bedivere shouted, running over at the same time, and putting Albert on the boat with Chanel.
They only have about five minutes left, and the situation is desperate!
"That's ---?" Solar couldn't help but question when he saw Bedivere holding the broken photon reflector in his hand. The glider was not very reliable. They should have tried to pack as lightly as possible. It would be useless to bring less.
of garbage.
"I have my own idea." The werewolf said, dismantling the photon reflector with its broken axis, leaving only the mirror surface. The "mirror surface" was made of parachute cloth, with a large amount of light stone powder fixed on it with resin. Even if
Without a shaft, it can still generate propulsion after being powered on.
"Elaine!" Bedivere shouted the moment he jumped on the gliding boat.
"Hmm! ---" The white dragon man used all his strength to pull the glider and drag it toward the cliff.
Even with a few fewer crew members, only half of the remaining deck still seemed very crowded. Everyone was sitting almost next to each other, praying that this unreliable gliding boat could reach their destination in time.
This is just gambling, using life as a bargaining chip.
However, they had to make a bet. They participated in this [Round Table Trial] with their own reasons that they could not evade.
From the beginning, they were warriors, foolish men, desperadoes, life-threatening lunatics.
And this group of lunatics will finally complete their extremely arduous journey across more than half of Africa in the past three days.
Elaine jumped out towards the cliff. The dragon man's jump pulled the glider out, dragging it out from the cliff and falling straight into the valley!
A momentary feeling of weightlessness exploded in everyone's bodies!
The two large parachutes also deployed at the same time, being dragged by the strong wind that hit them head-on, and expanded to an incredible level!
Dragged by the parachute, the glider slid down in an arc and fell straight into the valley!
"E---" Bediwell risked biting his tongue and shouted: "Elaine!!"
"I'm doing it!!" The white dragon man has already spread out his big and long dragon wings, using the air resistance they bring to control the airflow!
He is like a huge kite, flying at the front of the ship. But his position is just the opposite of the kite - the kite is pulled by the rope and flies into the air, while Elaine glides on her own power while dragging
The gliding boat moves forward after departure!
However, this power is far from enough! The glider pulled out a very ugly diagonal downward arc and was about to plunge into the deep valley!
If this continues, Bediwell and the others will only fall into the canyon and hit the cliff together with the gliding boat, destroying the boat and killing everyone!
Of course, this change was within Bedivere's expectation. He had already saved the photon reflector that he had dismantled before!
The reflector now actually only has a piece of cloth - a thin and flexible cloth, one side of which is covered with silver-white light stone powder.
But this will not affect the effect of the photon reflector at all. The werewolf hurriedly attached the photon reflector to the bottom of the ship, and at the same time used the mithril prosthesis on his left arm to emit electricity!
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The trajectory of the glider's fall has changed significantly! Its fall gradually became gentler, and the huge kinetic energy brought by the fall was converted into a speed that made the ship fly forward, driving the entire glider to slide to the other end of the canyon.
!
According to this trend, they should be able to cross the deep valley at their feet and reach the other end of the valley: the foot of Mount Gilimanjaro!
Or maybe not!?
The height of the gliding boat is still decreasing, and the cliff in the opposite canyon is obviously a little higher than the current height of the boat! Even if you fly parallel to it, you can't cross it, and the boat is still falling!
Bedivere secretly complained in his heart. All he could do was use his maximum power to generate electricity, hoping that the photon reflector would bring extraordinary anti-gravity and lift the ship up a little! As of now, he could only
Put all your heart and soul into this slim hope!
Will the boat be lifted up? Obviously not! It is still descending in a very slow trend, and at the same time, it rushes forward and crashes into the opposite cliff at a terrifying speed!