Chapter 1622: Transformation in the Battle (27)

Although King Arthur asked Beddevier to see what needed to be done with his sand boat, the werewolf youth was most worried about something else at the moment.

He left the British battleship's infirmary and immediately went to the Knifewheel's mechanical warehouse. And he had a bad premonition before he went in.

Sure enough, there were two broken Iron Riders stored in the warehouse, one of which belonged to Bedeville's Iron Rider - and the other black Iron Rider belonged to Doha, the Dragon Knight.

It is clear that Albert was driving the Iron Horse lent to him by Bedeville to go toe-to-toe with the Black Iron Rider of the Dragon Knight in Doha, resulting in both Iron Horses crashing at the same time, and being severely damaged at the same time.

It's really messy enough.

However, seeing that the situation had turned out like this, Bediwell was relieved. Even if he himself faced Doha, a dragon rider whose driving skills were far superior to his own, this was the only and most correct choice. It is estimated that thanks to the crash of the two iron knights at the same time, Albert barely won the dragon knight Doha. (This is just Bediwell's guess based on the current situation.) When he goes back and watches the replay of the game, he will be very surprised. ）

"Uh, you're here. One of the mechanics who was doing maintenance work in the warehouse said, "I heard that you are the owner of this iron horse, Mr. Beddyville?"

"Yes. The werewolf replied without emotion, "When will it be completely repaired?"

"The engine broke down completely, and it was basically useless except to find a way to replace it. The technician replied truthfully, "But I've compared the boot profile of this machine, and there's another engine listed in the file? (looks at the information in hand)... In addition to this photon explosion engine, there is also an electromagnetic engine. ＂

"That's right, it was replaced. Bediville said. Because when he bought this iron rider back, it was not the original photon explosion engine, but was replaced with a cheaper electromagnetic engine. Later, by chance, his iron rider was equipped with a photon explosion engine, and the original electromagnetic engine was removed.

"Then it's easy to do, take the original electromagnetic engine back and replace it, and replace some of the broken parts, and this iron rider will be like new tomorrow. ＂

Bediwell frowned. He didn't want to use the original electromagnetic engine anymore, because it didn't have enough output, and the Iron Rider could only float on the ground for a few feet, and no matter how he used it, it was not as comfortable as a real photon explosion engine. Who wants to crawl on the ground after being able to fly?

But Iron Rider's current photon explosion engine is indeed too broken to be repaired - it's all the stupid tiger's fault - it seems a bit unrealistic to ask someone else to fix it.

Bedwell knew that if Kador used his Holy Spirit [White Gear] to turn back time, the broken engine would indeed be able to turn back to its original form. But last time, Cador helped Bedeville repair the iron horse because of King Arthur's request, and this time the situation was different. Without specific merit, it is estimated that Kador will no longer use the Holy Spirit to help Bediwell.

There is no choice but to use the dismantled electromagnetic engine and let the Iron Rider continue to climb on the ground. The werewolf youth sighed.

"Okay, I'm going to get that electromagnetic engine. You can repair the other parts first. "Bedivel Road.

"Okay, but please act quickly, some inconsequential parts are still easy to replace, but most of the important parts must be installed and replaced together after the engine is installed, otherwise it will not be able to be adjusted. The mechanic urged.

"I know this, I don't need you to remind me. "Bediville was a little upset. He had also built a lot of British iron horses in the past, and he was no longer an outsider in this regard, and the other party's superfluous words were simply an intellectual insult to him.

He left the machine warehouse in displeasure, wondering where to find his electromagnetic engine next. Theoretically, after it was torn down, of course, it was sent somewhere, some territory that belonged only to Bedeville—

Is it in the Ship of the Desert?

Thinking of this, the werewolf youth's footsteps couldn't help but move towards the deck of the ship. But then he heard a rather shrill sound of dispute, coming from the teleportation room, and mixed with the voices of someone Bediwell knew.

The nosy werewolf youth rushed to the teleportation room, and as soon as he entered, he heard Zhalfir entangled with a knight. The portal of the portal opens and a large truck can be seen from the other side of the portal, filled with goods. Bediwell probably heard clearly from the dispute between the two, and Zhalfir seemed to want to bring the goods in the truck, but the cargo was too heavy and too heavy, and was stopped by the staff on the ship's side.

"What's going on?" asked Bediwell, leaning over.

"Well, Mr. Beddiviville, you've just come at the right time. When Zhalfir saw his acquaintance, he emboldened himself and said, "You come to judge the reasoning, this guy won't let me transport the goods over!

"But this doesn't meet the rules—" the British knight looked embarrassed, "Normally, you should apply for use first, and wait for approval before you can use it." Otherwise, every candidate suddenly got a pile of goods and wanted to borrow the storehouse of the battleship, and the ship would not be stuffed?"

"I'll just ask, how long will it take until the application is approved?" Bediwell interjected.

"Hmm...... You have to submit the documents first, and then wait for the approval of the person above before inspecting the goods. Wait until everything is confirmed before loading. The whole process takes about a week. ＂

Hearing this, Bediwell and Zhalfir had already stretched their faces at the same time.

"Last time Arthur ...... His Majesty ...... I got a warehouse to store the slurry of the golden worm, and it was approved right away. Bediwell then said, "Why is it so troublesome dozens of times this time?"

"It's different. If there is a guarantee from His Majesty King Arthur, you can indeed skip a lot of approval processes, of course, quickly. The knight said, "But do you have your Majesty's guarantee this time?"

A bruise appeared on Bediwell's forehead: "Not this time. ＂

"In that case, please follow the process step by step to apply and wait patiently for approval. Or maybe you can contact the people up there again - hey, where are you going?" Halfway through the sentence, Beddwell and Zhalfir had already walked out of the portal together, much to the frustration of the British knight.

"Don't bother you, thank you. Bedeville waved at the knight, "Who wants to spend a week waiting for your application?" ＂

The portal had closed behind the two orcs.

After getting rid of the people in Great Britain, in the wilderness, Bediwell looked at the truckload of equipment and couldn't help but feel dizzy: "Wow, what the hell did you buy back?"

"Remember I told you, Mr. Bediwell, that I would like to find a precision workshop for the processing of weapons, right?" said Zhalfir, "but it seems that there is no way we can find a similar precision workshop in Cairo. Even if they could find it, it is estimated that they would not be willing to open this kind of workshop for us orcs of unknown origin, no matter how much we pay for meow. ＂

"So you just broke up the whole workshop and bought it, what a genius idea. Bediwell couldn't help but complain: "—Cairo's black market?"

"Exactly meow. The leopard man smiled and said, "The price is still very cheap, and it cost me a total of 600,000 Egyptian coins for such a large amount." ＂

"Cheap...... Bediwell didn't even bother to complain, after all, he didn't know much about the offers for these devices. However, this kid is really a broad young master, and he casually spends more than 600,000 yuan in the market for half a day. If Palamides had known that he had such a son, he would probably have been.

The werewolf youth climbed into the truck and checked it, and sure enough, he saw a cart of seemingly high-tech equipment, including high-precision stamping machine tools, as well as precision machining lathes, and two manipulators attached to it. The other instruments were beyond the comprehension of the werewolf youth, and he couldn't even name them.

"But where are you going to send these things to collect?" Bediwell continued, "I guess these instruments are not cheap, and if you find a warehouse in Cairo to store them, you will probably be visited by thieves." ＂

"That's what I thought, that's why I'm going to get all the cargo to the battleships of Great Britain to meow. Zhalfir then said, "But it seems that things are not as smooth as expected." Looks like I'll have to talk to His Majesty King Arthur first, and use His Majesty's privileges—"

"Arthur already has so much to do with that little thing that we don't bother him with anymore. Bediwell interrupted Zhalfir in a hurry, "Come on, I have other warehouses to store these goods for you, and I can even help you put the workshop up if everything goes well." We just need to borrow two transports – I don't think it takes much approval. ＂

"Mr. Bediwell, when did you own such a large private warehouse?

"Huhu, it's not [Mr. Bediwell], it's [Captain Bediwell]. The werewolf youth smiled indifferently, a little fluttering: "And it's absolutely safe, you can rest assured." The thief went in to steal something, and it is estimated that he will not even be able to come out alive. ＂

Zhalfir tilted his head in skepticism.

"We'll talk about it later," the werewolf youth pressed the teleportation button on the demon sealing bracelet, "Let's call the transport boat first." ＂