Chapter 930: Seeking the Eternity in the Center of the Earth (3)
Chapter 930: Looking for the Netherworld in the Center of the Earth (3)
Knight of the Round Table Cador stood on a relatively flat platform on the mountainside and said as if reciting: "We are here, please stand in a circle."
Bedivere felt puzzled: "Arrived? But we---"
Didn't they agree to go to the battleship's weapons depot? If there is a battleship in front of them, where is the weapons depot?!
Boo hoo hoo hoo. A mechanical roar interrupted the werewolf's thoughts.
In front of them, in the plain at the foot of the mountain, a large area that should have been "empty" suddenly changed the scenery.
Appeared!
The Dreadnought-class battleship of Great Britain, the [Attack Palamides], appeared out of thin air in front of everyone.
No, just the opposite!
It should be said that it has always been parked there. It only relies on the ultra-high-end optical camouflage to completely integrate its appearance with the environment.
The giant battleship in front of Bedivere was a thousand feet long. Even if most of the optical camouflage was removed, it was still extremely transparent to the werewolf's eyes and could not be seen without careful observation.
The group of candidates who camped on the mountainside would never have imagined that such a huge battleship would be parked so close to them, observing every word and action of the candidates.
Bedivere couldn't help but gasped. What Kai initially said, "Don't cheat, we're watching" was the truth.
How much of the actions of Bediwell and his team in the past three days have been seen by these highly invisible warships and the reconnaissance ships they released?
How far have Bediwell and the others seen through their stupid, clumsy, and ridiculous struggles in the past three days?
Wait. The ship is there, but Bediwell's doubts have not been completely solved. The ship is at least three hundred yards away from here. Why did Kador tell them to stand still? If they stand here, they can be sent directly.
Is it in the battleship's arsenal?
The werewolf hypothesis came true in the next moment.
A white beam of light suddenly shot from the battleship, instantly engulfing everyone standing on the mountainside.
Seeing Kador standing there calmly, showing no intention of dodging the white light, Bedivere knew that the beam was not offensive.
The next second, the werewolf found himself in a huge, empty warehouse. Surrounded by an incomprehensible scenery, the walls, ceiling and floor all glowed with a strange white light.
"Transmitting the beam?" Paramedis asked first.
Kador showed a look of reluctance, but he could only answer truthfully: "That's right. But please don't tell the outside world about this. The technology on this ship is still a military secret after all."
"This ship is named after me, but I know very little about it, haha." the leopard warrior said sarcastically.
"Don't blame us. This is all your wife's idea, Sir Palamedes." Cador, the Knight of the Round Table, said with an innocent look.
"Vivian?"
"A few years ago, when Prime Minister Merlin officially declared you brain dead, the same day was also the day this battleship was completed. It was Baroness Cornwell's active request to name this spaceship after you. She believed that since you
Your soul has passed away. At least your name should be engraved in history so that future generations can remember the contribution you have made to this world."
"Oh, Vivian------" The Leopard Warrior's eyes became slightly moist upon hearing this, "She is really a good woman."
"Although I didn't understand it, it seems so powerful--" Albert muttered in a low voice behind Bedivere.
"Say less." The werewolf was too lazy to pay attention to the tiger.
"The weapons warehouse is right next to it. You all come with me."
"Before that, I want to ask one question." Albert rushed to say: "There should be a bathroom in your battleship, right? Since we are all here, I can borrow it and take a shower. There should be no problem, right?"
"You---" Kador looked at the tiger with strange eyes and felt very incredible: "How much you love (have) a person who is clean (addicted to). --- Yes, yes, but don't
Do you want to tell the outside world? Let other candidates know that they can come to the battleship to take a shower. We will be annoyed to death."
"Of course!" Albert showed a happy expression.
Only then did the werewolf finally understand. Tiger's excuse to see the weapons was actually an excuse. Al's purpose was to use the opportunity to board the battleship to find a bathroom, and he would probably change out of his tattered clothes.
"Anyway, let's choose weapons first." The werewolf grabbed the tiger's tail and moved forward to prevent Albert from having other bad ideas.
They followed Cador, left the cabin, turned left, and sure enough, they arrived at the weapons warehouse---or rather, one of the weapons warehouses.
"Wow." The big cat looked at the dazzling array of weapons hanging around and couldn't help but marvel.
"According to the regulations, you can choose three weapons from here. The conditions are already very generous." Kador looked at the electronic notepad in his hand, "Remember, don't pick those photon weapons, try to find physical weapons to use. I
I’m not lying to you, anyone who takes photon weapons will regret it.”
"Hey hey hey ---" Al was like an aunt buying vegetables in the supermarket, looking around, picking up something here and touching it there.
Almost every weapon in front of me is of the highest quality and is an exquisite work made by famous craftsmen in Great Britain. If photon weapons are excluded, in fact, any one you choose is almost as good.
It should be said that because there were so many choices in front of him and so few weapons to take away, Palamedes' difficulty in choosing immediately broke out.
The dazed big cat was even a little unsteady on his feet. He staggered around, his eyes narrowed, but he always seemed at a loss.
"Is it true that we can only choose three? It doesn't feel like it's enough for our team to share evenly..."
On this point, Kador always refused to give in: "This is already the greatest tolerance. We are so good to you. If other candidates know about it, they will say that we are partial."
"Hmm--" Even the werewolf frowned. Each of the weapons in front of them had its own unique characteristics, and it was actually difficult for them to tell them apart based on their appearance.
Seeing that everyone was still hesitating, Kador was a little annoyed: "I would like to remind you warmly, try to choose heat-resistant weapons. ------For example, this one is made of titanium-magnesium alloy, and attached
The long sword with high temperature resistance is your first choice."
Bediwell's eyes fell on the weapon pointed by Kador. The shining silver sword looked good. It reflected a wonderful silver-blue luster. It was the enchantment in it that made it change.
It is extremely sharp and extremely tough.
This should be left to Albert. Tiger, who currently doesn't have any good weapons, needs this the most.
"Al? Al------" The werewolf quickly called his companions. He didn't know where the tiger wandered, but Albert was no longer in the weapons arsenal.
"That little fool." Palamedes also shouted: "Hey, tiger------! Come here and see your weapons!"
"Huh?" Albert's cat head popped up from behind a weapons rack: "Have you found a good weapon?"
"This is it, a magnesium-titanium alloy sword, a good sword that can withstand temperatures of 20,000 degrees and will almost never break." Kador took the long sword off the shelf and shook it a few times in front of everyone. It was silver-blue.
The trajectory fluttered gracefully in the air, making Bedivere almost blind.
"I don't like it." Albert's words completely destroyed Cador's confidence.
"Wha, what? You don't like such an excellent weapon?!" Kador's answer seemed a bit hysterical.
"Because, the shape of this thing is too dull, and there are no carving patterns at all." Tiger revealed the secret, making everyone present feel numb.
"You just need the weapon to look good?" Paramedes wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked helplessly.
"Good-looking and practical must coexist. If it doesn't look good, I have no motivation to use it; if it looks good but is not practical, there is no need to discuss it."
"I understand what it means, but ---" Bedivere knew that what Tiger said was right, yes, but how could there be so many things that have the best of both worlds in the world?
Tigers seem to prefer those "vase" weapons that are exquisitely crafted, beautiful but not useful. This may have something to do with the Holy White Tiger residing in Albert's body.
The problem is that Al is now wearing a demon-sealing bracelet, and the power of the White Tiger of the Holy Spirit cannot be used at all. Since this is a power that is currently beyond his reach, what is the point of continuing to deliberately collect vase weapons?
"Well," Albert saw everyone looking at him with almost sad eyes, and Tiger was a little embarrassed: "It is said that you have laser engraving technology, right? Carve it on the weapon to create exquisite patterns.
, I have nothing to say."
"...That's easy to handle. I'll help you get it later." Kador tried his best to suppress the veins on his forehead: "You have chosen a weapon. What's next?"
Palamedes quickly said: "I still want to choose a spear. What can I recommend?"
"A long gun? Let me see..." Kador was busy flipping through his electronic notebook, hoping to find a suitable weapon.
"Is it a spear again?" Bedivere took the opportunity to glance at the Leopard Warrior.
This big cat is speed-oriented, so it stands to reason that he should use dagger-type weapons that are fast and agile. But after Palamedes found a rare magic weapon like Gengunil, he probably developed some affection for spear-type weapons.
Knot.
In order to become familiar with the use of spear weapons as soon as possible, he deliberately chose to use a spear at this juncture. He is really a strange person.
"Ah, I found it. This mithril gun is also a good thing. The gun head is a memory metal made of silver and platinum. The steel core is even more powerfully enchanted, which can automatically repair the damaged gun head. The same is true.
It is resistant to high temperatures. This thing will almost never wear out and is perfect for exploring harsh environments."
Under Cador's detailed introduction, Palamedes was a little moved.