Chapter 934: Seeking the Eternity in the Center of the Earth (7)
Chapter 934: Looking for the Netherworld in the Center of the Earth (7)
"I guessed it right, just to let you understand a truth." King Arthur said half-jokingly, "But I won't explain it this time. It's up to you to guess it. If I guess it right, I will take you to eat well next time, otherwise there will be no chance."
Yeah."
(As expected, I knew Uncle Arthur wouldn’t bring us here for nothing.)
However, the meaning of this meal is also very easy to guess. The two smart teenagers looked at each other for a while, and then replied in unison: "Uncle Arthur wants to tell us this time, we can't just take everything at face value (meow)."
Even such a scary meal can still contain amazing deliciousness."
A trace of cunning flashed across King Arthur's face, a funny smile deliberately meant to tease an ignorant child.
"No. I originally wanted to tell you that if the food looks like that, don't eat it. Except for a few special circumstances, this kind of food will generally upset your stomach."
"Uh!" "Meow meow!" Husky and Hal let out a low scream at the same time.
King Arthur smiled even more evilly: "Pffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffhyhyh thatyurs------I lied to you. You answered it right, probably-----"
"Big, maybe loud?" Husky glanced at the King of Knights again suspiciously: "Could it be...Uncle, you actually didn't think about it at all--"
"You're right. I didn't think so much about it. I just wanted to bring you here for a meal. Why are you so nervous, little idiot?"
"Okay...Okay woof------" He guessed wrong again. Husky, whose face was red, looked at the King of Knights with sad eyes. Uncle Arthur was really evil-minded.
"Sorry, I'm late." A voice interrupted the conversation between the King of Knights and the teenagers. A young man wearing a black robe and a mysterious dark silver mask walked over.
"[Shadow Walker], are you here too late? This is not like you." King Arthur said slightly reproachfully.
"Your Majesty, yesterday's fire scene was messier than expected. It will take time to clean up." Shadow Walker was making excuses for his lateness: "And according to the report, [that] was stolen during the chaos."
"[That]?" There was a trace of displeasure on King Arthur's face. No one could see his frown, but people could still detect a hint of anger in the king's tone: "Who did it? What a coward."
!------Are they those damn Twilight Cultists?"
"*Ahem*!!---Your Majesty, it is not appropriate to discuss this at the moment, especially in such a public place." Shadow Walker tried his best to lower the voice of the conversation. He changed the topic and immediately looked at the Leopard Man boy and said
:"Is this the child?"
"Um...aren't you the black-hearted doctor?" Husky recognized Constantine from the other party's scent---although the Shadow Walker hid his true identity under the mask, even though they only had
I saw it once, outside the institute where Prime Minister Merlin was on fire.
Constantine coughed even more dissatisfied: "Ahem! ------ It's not the black-hearted doctor, it's the [Shadow Walker]. The brats nowadays are so rude."
Husky and Hal pouted. They had been "taken care of" by this black-hearted doctor NPC so much in the game that they still didn't like him in real life.
"[Moonshadow Hound], stay here well." Arthur stood up, interrupting the cold confrontation between the teenagers and the Shadow Walker.
"Uh...what woof?" Husky was stunned for a long time before he realized that Uncle Arthur was talking to him: "Are you talking about Husky woof?"
"It's you, [Moonshadow Hound]." King Arthur was still calling the dog-man boy with a name full of post-modern fantasy. Every syllable that came out of the King of Knights' mouth sent a chill down Husky's back.
The dog-man boy was secretly glad that he was wearing a mask now--otherwise, it would be really embarrassing to be called by that embarrassing name in such a public place.
"Black Cat, you stay with this kid. [Night Shadow Black Panther] and [Shadow Walker] are coming with me."
"This time...are you calling Hal Meow?" Even the leopard man boy felt depressed for a while: "What on earth is going on? All of a sudden Meow---"
"Anyway, let's follow." Shadow Walker began to take the initiative and walked at the front. In an instant, he turned the corner and entered the backstage of the coffee shop.
King Arthur picked up the leopard man boy with limited legs and feet, and followed him. Hal felt uneasy, not knowing why he was suddenly so "needed".
He would understand soon. Arthur walked into the backstage in a few steps, and followed Shadow Walker into a secret room in the store. The door behind them closed immediately, and then opened another passage, extending deeper underground.
The smell of disinfectant came from the ground. Coupled with the fact that [Shadow Walker] as a black-hearted doctor was well known to Hal in the game, the Leopard Man boy suddenly felt uneasy.
They definitely didn't come just for lunch. Their Uncle Arthur had other plans.
At the same time, in the East African Plateau, Mount Gilimanjaro, the Dreadnought-class battleship [Attack Palamedes].
The fog was rising, and the whole room was shrouded in haze, and the light and shadow showed a beautiful rainbow under the reflection of the light blue tiles.
There was a continuous sound of water, which was sweet and pleasant.
Clear and warm tap water sprayed out from the shower head and poured on Albert's body, slowly washing away the foam on the tiger man's body.
"Huhu, this is really a paradise." The tiger obviously enjoyed it very much. This was his first hot bath in these days.
"You are definitely a germaphobe, why do you always take a shower?" Bediwell also took a shower under another showerhead nearby, "Isn't it enough to wash in the Nile every day?"
"That's completely different. The water in the Nile is so cold that there's no way you can feel as comfortable as taking a hot bath like this." After Albert washed his body, he walked towards the bathtub: "And you can also take a hot bath, woohoo -
-----!＂
The tiger cheered and jumped into the bath. The water splashed up to three feet high and splashed all over Palamedes who was showering next to him.
"Ouch...uneducated brat." Palamedes wiped his face with an angry look on his face, rinsed off the foam on his body, and climbed into the bathtub.
"But," Bedivere also washed his body, soaked in the bathtub, and rested against the white smooth wall tiles by the pool: "It's so strange. I didn't expect things to go so smoothly."
"Why did it go so well?" Palamedes glanced at the werewolf in confusion: "Anyway, I also used rare artifacts like Geng Nir to trade with them to get this little treasure. I don't think it's enough. That's all.
Let’s see how useful the weapon plug-ins they gave us are.”
"I don't understand." Albert rubbed his furry arms and let his tiger fur be fully soaked in the hot water: "Why can humans use magic and enchanted weapons and still need to rely on them?"
Is this small [plug-in] used as an auxiliary attack method? It makes the weapon heavier, not very lethal, and easy to break (weapons with precise structures are easy to break in fierce fights)."
"Huh, the reason couldn't be simpler." Palamedes smiled mysteriously: "These weapons are probably manufactured in large quantities and distributed to civilians."
"Ping, civilians?" Bedivere was shocked: "How come! You actually want civilians to fight? What on earth is Arthur thinking?"
"Just in case." Big Cat shook his head, as if he had seen through it all: "I heard that the Knights of Great Britain are already developing a simulation training system, which is the kind that trains warriors under deep hypnosis.
A system in which people can learn certain combat skills without actually fighting.
They're going to open the simulation training system to the world soon and run it like a [massively multiplayer online game]. Do you know what that means?"
The werewolf frowned: "They plan to use the game to train warriors...and it will be based on the entire world."
"Correct." Palamedes took a handful of water and washed his cat face: "If the simulation system plan succeeds, Europe will soon have hundreds of thousands more soldiers for no reason. The game will be
It is very difficult to set up, but relatively speaking, as long as people can endure it and continue playing, the rewards they can get are also extremely generous. For example, various combat skills are secretly taught only in the Knights of Great Britain."
"Is there really no problem with that, meow?" Albert squinted his eyes and looked at the big cat, with ridicule and confusion in his words: "The knights of Great Britain just teach you the treasures they have at the bottom of the box without reservation.
If you give it to outsiders, won't you be afraid that civilians will start to rebel after learning combat skills? Any passerby can use powerful combat skills, and Europe will be in chaos, right?"
"Well---" Palamedes looked at Bedivere with a questioning look, and then glanced at Albert: "Is it really okay for me to tell your friend this? He knows about this.
The inside story?"
"He knows. Just say it." The werewolf eliminated the other party's concerns and urged him hastily.
"Hmm..." The big cat muttered, but instead of feeling relieved, he showed a heavy look on his face:
"All this is not [without problems]. It has many problems, and it will probably be very difficult in the long run. But this also just shows how desperate King Arthur and the others are.
The world will soon face the challenge of [Destruction]. Arthur and the others are probably also anxious, hoping to train as quickly as possible enough to fight against [Boundless Darkness] before the world is destroyed."
"Boundless...darkness...?" Albert frowned. He seemed to know, but he didn't seem to fully understand. The memory he was supposed to have was sealed by someone by some means.
------Together with the tiger's original power.
"Do you really want me to explain? Alas------" Palamedes sighed and recalled the past with great reluctance.
"Seven years. Seven years have passed since then."