Chapter 1092: Finding the Secret in the Sand Sea (14)

"Again, it?!" Bediwell exclaimed in surprise.This desert ship had already been encountered once yesterday by the werewolf when he was serving as a bodyguard in the caravan. Kana didn't allow Bedeville to board the ship, so the werewolf could only watch as the ship disappeared into the sand!

This time, I don't know if it was by accident or necessity, Bediville actually ran into this unmanned ghost ship again!

"Have you seen it?" King Arthur had an extensive network of information, and he must have heard of the legend of the Desert Ship. But this is the first time I have seen this mysterious treasure ship so closely.

"Look at what your metal detector has brought us to!" "Werewolf yelled at the fishman prince, "This is obviously not an underground water vein!" "But the metal detector is not wrong, there is indeed something buried in the ground here." Tristan looked at the golden sand ship from afar, as if trying to find out how it sailed in the sand sea.

Buzz - Ignoring the conversation of the crowd, the ship began to roar. As Bediwell had seen before, the desert ship let out an indescribable roar. Its engines begin to ignite, and the ring-shaped tail jets emit a bright golden glow, providing enough propulsion for the treasure ship!

It's going to escape!!

"Catch up!!" King Arthur commanded loudly, and because of the noise coming from the treasure ship, King Arthur who was following the treasure ship had to drown out the ambient noise with a louder dragon roar so that his companions could hear it.

"Arthur, don't chase it!" Bediwell shouted as she could, "It's too dangerous!!" "What did you say?!" Arthur replied loudly, apparently unable to hear the werewolf. Once the treasure ship sails, the noise and sand it produces are much more than ordinary, and Arthur and Bedeville's iron rider is eating dust behind the sand ship!

"Ahem, ahem, meow!" Bediwell couldn't stand the oncoming rolling dust, and hurriedly covered his face with his clothes: "Arthur, can we avoid it first?!—— What a big amount of dust!" The Knight King seemed to understand the werewolf's complaint this time, and he twisted the steering wheel and drove the iron knight away from the center of the sandstorm. After he escaped the bombardment of the sand, he twisted the steering wheel again and marched side by side with the huge sand boat!

"Evan!can you hear me?!" Arthur shouted at the dragoons in mid-air, "You land on the deck of that ship first, take control of it!!" "What?!but—" The half-dragon youth also seemed to have a lot of criticism about King Arthur's plan.

"Aren't you looking for [the City of the Dead]?" Bediwell hurriedly complained, "Can you leave this sand ship alone, our purpose is not this!" "You're wrong, Bediwell!" King Arthur's mouth turned up, revealing a look of joy and uncontrollably: "It is rumored that the Ship of the Desert is the messenger that guides people into the [City of the Dead——]! Moreover, whether or not the City of the Dead can be found, there must be priceless rarities on this treasure ship, and if you find one from here and give it to Greenway, I don't think she will have an opinion?!——!"

But King Arthur was right. Since you have encountered this rare treasure ship, it is worth catching up with and exploring it. Maybe there's something good hidden in the treasure ship?

Although this move was a bit reckless, Bediwell believed that Arthur's superb skills would be able to turn evil into good fortune.

Probably?

The Knight King drove the Iron Horseman, drove at full speed, and sailed side by side with the treasure ship. Evan piloted the dragoon, trying to get close to the treasure ship from the air. But the sand and dust raised by the treasure ship is so terrible that it seems unrealistic to approach it from the air!

Thinking of this, Bedwell drew his tungsten tortoise-tongue whip and shouted, "Arthur, get as close to it as possible!" "I'll see what I can do!" "Got it!!" Arthur twisted the steering wheel to keep the iron rider close to the edge of the huge sandboat. This is a very dangerous move, after all, their iron horse is only a small machine, and there is an insurmountable huge size gap with the other party. If one accidentally crashes into the hull of a treasure ship, the iron rider will end up in pieces, and the people riding on it will not be spared!

"Is it close enough? Hurry up!" Arthur urged.

"Wait—" The werewolf patiently measured the distance between the Iron Rider and the treasure ship.

He had to hit with one hit. If he misses, he may lose his balance and fall from the iron horse, be caught in the sandstorm at the stern of the ship, and be buried alive by the wind and sand!

"Alright!" the werewolf waved his hand, as if gambling for his life, and let the tungsten tortoise-tongue whip fly out!

The semi-biochemical, half-metal whip powered by electricity and freely controlled by Bedeville like a tentacle stabbed straight into the hull of the treasure ship with the sharp blade on its end!

As it struck the hull, the dagger of the whip head delicately snapped between the gaps in the golden and lustrous armor plates of the treasure ship. It makes a way to the treasure ship!

"Arthur, I'll take care of this!" Bediwell shouted, "Go!" "But—" "Just go!!" Wolf shouted, reaching out a hand from King Arthur's back and grabbing one of the Iron Knight's levers.

"Then be careful yourself, Bedeville!" the Knight King did not hesitate to do so, leaping from his iron horse and landing on the werewolf's whip!

"Woo!" Suddenly feeling the weight of Arthur's whole body, Bediwell used all his strength to stabilize the whip, stabilize the iron horse, and stabilize himself!

Arthur jumped and flew in the direction of the turtle's tongue whip, grabbing the armor plate of the golden treasure ship with one hand!

"Hmph!" he immediately struggled to climb up as soon as he landed on the hull of the Desert Ship. The hull of this treasure ship is made up of countless golden armor plates as tall as a man, with gaps between the armor plates that are large enough for Arthur to settle and crawl. He climbed very smoothly, and in a matter of seconds he was close to the side of the treasure ship!

"Arthur, be careful" Bediwell had just retracted his whip and continued to keep the Iron Rider on the side of the sandboat. But there was nothing he could do here. His only remaining task was to keep the momentum on his voyage and wait for Arthur to come out of the ship.

The werewolf looked up at the sky again. The dragoons that Evan and Tristan were riding on had completely submerged in the dust, and the two of them were probably choking on enough. The moment the dust is raised, it is always the first to float into the sky, and it is really not a good idea to approach the Desert Ship from the air.

He suddenly had a bad feeling that he was missing something.

"Arthur?!" Bediwell exclaimed. Oh no! The treasure ship has moved, and is beginning to sink into the sea of sand!

At this time, the knight** climbed onto the deck of the Desert Ship, as if trying to find the door from the deck to enter the interior of the sand ship.

The werewolf couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart! According to his memory, there was no door to enter the interior of the treasure ship on the deck! It was a flat deck, and there was no way to enter it! Even if there was some kind of secret door, Arthur would never have found the location of the secret door in such a short time!

And the ship is about to sink!!

Arthur will sink into the sea of sand with the treasure ship!

On the deck, Arthur, who has no shelter, will be buried alive by the sand in an instant!!

Too bad!!

The treasure ship sank a full ten feet, and half of its golden hull had sunk into the sand!

While Bediwell was worried about the situation of the Knight King, he completely forgot about his own safety. In fact, in front of the direction of the treasure ship, there was a huge one

Quicksand Bunker!!

This quicksand pit connects to the depths of the earth, and it is constantly sucking in the surrounding qiē!!

The Ship of the Desert is not just diving underground, it is crashing into this huge quicksand pit that swallows a qiē! And the unsuspecting Bediwell also drove his iron horse towards this quicksand pit!

The two metal detector rods were still hidden in Bedwell's chest pocket. And they are shaking like crazy at the moment, as if to remind us that there is danger ahead of the werewolves!

"What?" Bediwell, however, was worried about Arthur's affairs, and only now reacted.

"Oh, shit!!" The desert landscape was always changing, and by the time Bediwell spotted the huge quicksand pit ahead, it was too late!

Whoosh - The bow of the treasure ship crashes into the quicksand bunker, causing a tornado of sand and dust!

Countless winds and sand came to his face, and Bediwell couldn't resist it at all, he didn't even have time to cover his face with his hands before he was swallowed by the wind and sand and swept into the air!!

"Whoa, a!——a But he knew that the Iron Rider couldn't save him either - the Iron Rider's engine had been replaced with an electromagnetic engine, and it couldn't fly high!

He only felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and his whole body was swept away by the wind and sand, and he instantly fell into the sand of the quicksand pit!

It hurts! Bediwell thought he might have broken a few ribs. Even if the ground is soft sand, the impact when it hits the ground is enough to break ordinary people to pieces!

Spinning, spinning, spinning! The sand stream was like a real wave, spinning with the werewolf and pulling him towards the very center of the quicksand pit, in a huge black hole! It was a mystery where the pitch-black cave was connected! But Bediwell knew very well that if he was swallowed by that black hole, nothing would happen!

Even if he knew, he couldn't do anything! Most of his body was trapped in quicksand, completely unable to move, and could only watch himself being swallowed by the quicksand pit!!

The werewolf turned his head to look at his surroundings again, and the Desert Ship had crashed into the middle of the bunker, completely engulfed by the quicksand pit.

Hopefully, Arthur has already found the entrance to the deck first. Then he would be saved,—— Bediwell prayed in his heart. And he himself has given up hope of being rescued.

A furious blast of sand swept in his face, burying Bedwell before the werewolf could completely fall into the center of the bunker!