Chapter 1514: Awakening in the Nightmare (8)

At the same time, in the Red Sea in eastern Africa, in the midst of the pillar forest, the British battleship Palamedis was in the medical room.

"Very well, now move the tail finger of your right hand. Merlin commanded.

Bediwell flicked the tail finger of his right hand. Merlin frowned, and an electric light emitted from his palm, which shocked Bediwell's palm.

"Hey!" Bedivel screamed in protest from the shock.

Merlin ignored the werewolf youth's protests and continued, "Good. Then there's your left toe. ＂

The werewolf youth tried to move his toes again. He had just moved his toes when his calf was magically electric by Merlin.

Being shocked all the time, Bediwell was a little impatient, and finally couldn't help but complain: "Honestly, does this kind of physical examination really make sense? I'm almost exhausted, when can you let me go back to the hotel to rest?"

"Be patient, I'll adjust right away. The prime minister gave the werewolf a blank look: "You went to [that world] with Your Majesty, and you have lived in [that world] for more than a month. Your Majesty is manipulating a human body, so it's fine, but you're using a demon body, more precisely, a half-human, half-wolf. You've been used to using that demon body for more than a month, and your spirit body has become accustomed to manipulating the motor nerves of that body. Now you have to find a way to adjust back again, and the sooner the better, otherwise it will affect your body in the future. ＂

"It's not as exaggerated as you say. I'm not going to be able to move normally now. What a fuss. Bediwell snorted.

"It probably doesn't have much impact on ordinary actions. But delicate movements, such as the subtle coordination of the body when swinging a sword, are another matter. When you're in the ring tomorrow and you find out that you can't move as freely as you used to, and you lose the match, don't blame me for not helping you adjust. ＂

After speaking, another flash of lightning emitted from Merlin's palm, which shocked Bediwell's thigh.

"Whoa!" Bediwell called again.

"Bedi, you've suffered. Arthur snickered as if watching the play, and then interjected, "You know, when it's all over, I'll treat you well." Just wait. ＂

"I'm looking forward to it. Bediville smiled perfunctorily. He followed King Arthur on an adventure to another world nine hundred years later, but it wasn't actually for a reward at all. As long as King Arthur ordered him to do it, he would not hesitate to do it, and this adventure was no exception.

And this adventure is far from over. They have not yet succeeded in bringing back the all-important Queen Greenway. When the time comes, they will have to go to that other world again. But that's for later.

Smack!

"Whew!" Bedivel screamed, rather ambiguously.

"In this way, the nervous system is all adjusted. Merlin said, only then did he notice the flush on the werewolf youth's face, so he asked, "What's wrong?

"If you really want to count it, there are a lot of things that are wrong. The werewolf youth hesitated and said, "But what's the most wrong part...... That's me. Leak. Finish. ＂

"Oh my god—" King Arthur reached out and covered his nose.

"It's just a little bit, and am I to blame?—he just used electricity to stimulate my lower abdomen!" Bediwell grumbled, his face flushed.

"Look, the nervous system isn't coordinated enough for this to happen. Merlin sneered: "Optimistically, it's better for you to miss now than in the middle of tomorrow's game." ＂

"Yes, it's better than making a fool of yourself in public. The werewolf gave the mage a blank look: "Thank you so much. ＂

"Merlin, you don't understand," King Arthur quipped, "Bedi is just too energetic." He needed to find a woman to vent to. ＂

"It's not funny at all. The werewolf stretched his face and got up from the operating table used for the medical examination: "Okay, since everything is done, I'll go back." It's really exhausting. ＂

"It's getting late, do you want me to give you a ride?"

"No, I don't. If I hadn't miscalculated, some fool would have been so tired that he would have come to me. "Bedivel Road.

"Bedi!" Just as the werewolf youth calculated, Bediwell's demon bracelet rang out with Albert's cry for help, "Where are you? I'm finally done practicing, come and pick me up—"

"Didn't I lend it to you, and you drove it back to the hotel parking lot!" said Beddivi angrily.

"No! I don't want to touch this machine again tonight!!!" Albert shouted.

"The Grand Duke of Hall seems to have trained him well. Bedeville pointed to his demon bracelet as if explaining, and said to Arthur.

King Arthur and Merlin shrugged at the same time.

Ten minutes later. On the deck of the Palamides.

"Unbelievable. Bediwell looked at the iron knight who had just landed with black smoke and complained angrily: "You broke it?!"

"It's just a little too hot, and the internal parts aren't faulty. The Heavenly Knight Hall also landed on the dragoon: "Alright, that's the end of tonight's drill." Although it ended a little early, the training goal was barely reached. ＂

"Are you sure?" Bediwell looked at the tiger lying on the iron knight with his tongue sticking out his breath, and then at the smoking iron knight, "Al is a real slacker, and if he has not practiced it well, his piloting skills will not be of use in tomorrow's battle." ＂

Grand Duke Hall then smiled: "Let him go for the time being tonight." His body and mind are exhausted to the extreme, and your iron rider is also on the verge of falling apart, and no more training will not lead to good results, so it is better to use the rest of the time as rest. ＂

"Yes, yes, rest!" Albert gasped and coquettishly said, "Bedi, change your driving and send me back to meow." ＂

The werewolf youth suddenly felt the urge to kick the tiger into the sea.

Twenty minutes later.

"Then meow, I'll go back first~" Albert jumped off the iron ride as soon as he arrived at the parking lot of the hotel, obviously not wanting to enter the parking lot with Bediwell, but planning to go back to his room directly from the elevator at the main entrance of the hotel.

Bedivel stretched his face: "You don't even bother to take a few more steps...... ＂

The tiger pinched his nose: "Because Bedi, you have a strange smell of Dao Meow, and staying with you will be mistaken for me as a pervert." ＂

"You-"

"Meow ha-see you tomorrow!" Albert ran away, obviously looking energetic, but he said he was very tired!

Bediwell shook his head angrily and pushed the iron rider in the direction of the parking lot. He was actually still a little worried, after being tossed by Albert, the Iron Rider was still smoking, and part of the shell had been scorched black by smoke, and it looked like it was not much different from the previous broken copper and iron. Can the Iron Rider drive into the parking lot in such a miserable situation? If he is not sure that he will be stopped by the snobbish parking lot security guard......

But there was no point in worrying about such a thing now, and Bediwell didn't want to sail the Iron Horse back to the Palamides to moor, so let's see if I could get into the parking lot. He then pushed the iron horse into the checkpoint of the parking lot, only to see that the guard there had changed.

"Good evening, sir. The guard bowed politely to Bediwell, and when he saw the blackened smoky iron rider pushed by Bediwell, he didn't say anything more, and opened the gate of the parking lot to let Bediville in.

Bediwell nodded in response, then looked at the guard again.

It is said that the Sphinx Daddy, who runs the casino, is an orc, and the Cairo Hotel he runs also employs a small number of orcs as employees, so it is not surprising that this tiger guard is on duty here. However, this tiger guard was fat and strong, and there were really not many orcs with such a strong body, so this personality attracted Bedeville's attention.

"Well," Bediwell asked, "what about the guards who were on duty here before?"

"He is said to have stumbled into a customer, as if he had been fired. The other party was still polite and authentic.

"Really...... It made Bediwell a little embarrassed, the "customer" that the guard had confronted before was Bediwell, and he was the culprit who caused the man to be fired.

"What's your name?" the werewolf youth asked.

"Gusta. The tiger man replied.

"All right, Mr. Gusta. Bediwell then said, "I don't know if you still have a way to contact the parking lot guard who was fired earlier." But if you do, please apologize to him on my behalf. ＂

"Understood, sir. The other man nodded in reply, respectfully to Bediwell: "Have a nice evening." ＂

"Good night then, Mr. Gusta. Have a nice evening too. Bediwell pushed the Iron Rider into the parking lot.

Bediwell pushed the Iron Rider into the second floor of the parking lot, found a relatively deserted corner to park the Iron Rider, and was about to leave, but a car drove beside him.

As if noticing Bediville, the owner of the car immediately stopped. He quickly parked the car, and as soon as he got out of the car, he greeted Bediville: "See you again, sir." ＂

Bediwell glanced at the other and immediately recognized the lionman. This man was the same rich man who had paid a high price to buy Bediwell's Iron Rider. The name seems to be called.

"Mr. Salladin, right?" asked Bediwell, recalling the name on the postcard from earlier.