Chapter 1556: Dream Broken in Qiming (35)

"Ahh

"Arthur!" he hurriedly took off his headband, and immediately went over to inform the Knight King, "Wake up! I think I've found something!"

"Huh?" the Knight King slowly opened his eyes, looking sleepy-eyed, wondering if he was seriously following the people on the list, or if he was lazy to sleep.

"Bedi, have you found the Sword Saint Ark, and who is on the list of people who are connected with him?"

"Not the people on the list. The shadow agent's guess was completely wrong. Bediwell struck mercilessly.

"It's rare for a shadow agent to guess wrong. The Knight King smiled meaningfully, "Tell me the details." ＂

Bediwell recounted to King Arthur in detail what had just happened, including the underground fighting society, the emaciated boy named Nate, and the [bog block] that lurked in the underground waterways of Breturia.

The Knight King listened silently, snorting from time to time, but did not show the slightest sympathy for the homeless people at the bottom of society. When the werewolf youth finished saying all this, King Arthur's face appeared with relief: "You have made a meritorious service again, Bedeville." ＂

The werewolf youth was stunned.

"Although I still can't see the old man's face, I'm not one hundred percent sure that it is the Sword Saint Ark. Bediwell hurriedly gave himself a chance to descend the steps. Otherwise, if it was a false positive, he would be embarrassed.

"Anyway, the discovery of this [bog block] in the underground sewer was also extremely helpful in our search. The Knight King analyzed: "As long as we know the existence of underground residents, we can establish the general direction of the search.

What's more, the old man actually knew the unique combat skills and preparation posture of Great Britain, and even the [True Sight Technique] could be used freely, he was really too suspicious. That way, even if he's not the Sword Saint Ark, it's necessary for us to visit him once. ＂

It is important to know that many of the combat techniques of Great Britain are not to be passed on at will, and a knight must be properly educated by the knights of the higher ranks of the Order of Great Britain before he can use the combat skills that match his status. The old man was clearly teaching strangers the art of Great Britain, even if he was teaching a street child, which was a taboo.

"By the way, Beddiwell. The Knight King added, "Sword Saint Ark has done the same thing. From the confession of the thief boy we rescued earlier, there is also a mention of his experience of being taught combat skills by the Sword Saint Ark. Uncle Ark taught the young thief brothers the skill of [Power Charge] to the boys and the boys, and told the children to steal. ＂

"Damn. Bediwell snorted. No wonder those two imps ran so fast after stealing their equipment from Bediwell, it turned out that they were using Great Britain's combat skills. Even if it's the most rudimentary combat skill, when used by civilians, it can still exert quite amazing results.

Imagine that Ark the Sword Saint is teaching more of his skills to more of the thugs in the streets of the Rotten Swamp, and then organizing his own faction - it's terrifying to think about. Looks like the crazy old man must be stopped as soon as possible.

"So, let's go. "Bedivel Road. The iron should be struck while it is hot, Bediwell's reconnaissance just now has already alarmed the mysterious old man, and the situation is not optimistic. Although it is not certain whether the other party has become suspicious, it is better to prepare for the worst and prepare for a rainy day. Maybe it was too late, and the old man would have fled with the child?

"No, Bedi, leave this to us Britannia, you've done enough. The Knight King seemed to have something else in mind: "It's noon now." You still have games in the afternoon, so let's go have a meal, rest well, and get ready for the afternoon games. ＂

"But—"

King Arthur shook his head and interrupted Bedeville.

The werewolf youth knew that since King Arthur had made such a decision, it was useless for him to say anything, he could only obey.

"Oh well. I'll go and rest first. Bediwell breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the bridge.

After Bedwell had gone, King Arthur looked thoughtfully at the deep sky outside the window, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear:

"Is the storm coming? ＂

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Duaf

With a strange sound of electricity, Albert suddenly opened his eyes.

Time's up.

The medical pod was opened, and the Tiger also climbed up from the medical pod. He was remarkably conscious, and as soon as he woke up, he knew to check his shoulder to see how well the treatment was working.

I have to say that the medical technology of the ancient gods and people is too advanced. Albert had only been lying in the medical chamber for about three hours, and the injury on his shoulder that he had seen was almost healed. It was a kind of regeneration that was done by forcibly stimulating the activity of the cells by physical means, so the wound on the tiger's shoulder after surgery was completely invisible, leaving only a raised scar and the intestines that were tightly connected to the flesh and skin of the hand for suturing at the back of the hand.

Still, the hastily regenerated skin is still very thin, and if you do more strenuous exercise for a long time, the old problem on your shoulder will be strained again. Albert reminded himself that he had to pay extra attention in the next ring match.

He felt a chill, after all, he had been soaking in that wonderful air gel for hours, and now he had only woken up, and his body temperature was not adjusted for a while. He hurriedly climbed out of the medical chamber to put on his clothes as quickly as possible, but suddenly found himself dizzy and fell to the ground.

"Hey......?" Albert, who was lying on the ground, only felt that he could not breathe.

What's going on? Is there really a problem? Originally only used as a medical pod for the ancient gods and people, it was used on orcs, but it really didn't work?

"Al?" Bediville over there had just finished his business, and because he was worried, he went to the medical station to take a look, and saw the tiger lying on the ground. He rushed over to help Albert up, and slapped the tiger man young man: "Wake up, are you okay?"

"Uh......h Dizzy...... I still got meow...... Albert said weakly.

"Eve?" the werewolf youth asked the ship's AI navigation system in a reproachful tone.

"The user's vital signs are all in the normal range, just a little anaemia and malnutrition. Eve replied, "Healing is also physically demanding. Although the inside of the medical chamber will also administer some degree of nutritional supplemental injections to the user, the patient's absorption of nutrients is not as good as expected. ＂

Because it was a special nourishment for the ancient gods and people, and Albert was only an orc after all. Bediwell muttered to himself.

Bediwell then took out a stick of dry food from his pocket and stuffed it in front of the tiger: "Al, can you stand up on your own? ＂

"Hey...... Albert's face turned pale and he took a bite of dry food, "It's okay." I can't die yet. Bring me my pants—"

Bediwell endured great nausea and took the tiger's clothes: "Please tell me you can put it on yourself, and I don't need to help you put it on." ＂

Albert had already eaten up the dry food stick at this time, and felt that he had regained a little strength, so he gave the werewolf youth a blank look: "I don't need the help of a selfish ghost like you. ＂

While the tiger was changing clothes, Bediwell also set his sights on another medical chamber on the other side, which was still in operation. The cat-man boy Mutt is still being treated inside, and Mutt has just had an open surgery, so it will take more time to be completely cured. Is this really no problem? Albert was already so weak that he couldn't get up after lying in the medical cabin for about three hours just to heal his shoulder injury. If the cat boy lies in the medical cabin all day, even if he completes the treatment tomorrow, will he also be weakened and die at the same time?

"Eve, adjust the amount of the nutrient solution so that the other user doesn't get too weak. ＂

"Understood. The user's vital signs and acceptable level of recovery are being recalculated. The ratio of nutrients is being calculated. The re-introduction of nutrients begins. "Artificial intelligence is methodically performing a series of operations.

"Hey, so you're going to use me like a guinea pig?" Albert was getting dressed and getting up, and his stomach was rumbling with hunger, as if he was asking for more food from Bedeville.

"Don't worry, you glutton. The werewolf youth saw through the tiger's mind and stretched his face: "I'll take you to the canteen right away, the food is synthesized by Eve with water and air, you can eat as much as you want." ＂

"Oh, no wonder that dry food stick just now didn't taste at all. Albert complained: "At least find a way to season it!"

Then he saw Bediwell staring at Mutter's medical pod, and confessed, "I told that kid about Luffy. ＂

"You told him everything?" the werewolf youth snorted in surprise, he generally thought that Albert would not be such an honest and responsible person, "I only hope this does not cause any strange misunderstandings." ＂

"Even if it causes a misunderstanding because of this, it's your kid's fault. Albert pouted, "Why did Meow call Luffy's name out of nowhere when she first saw him! Do you know how hard I've been hiding it these days?"

"Wouldn't it be nice if you told him the truth directly from the beginning?"

"That...... It's hard to meow—"

Bediwell glared fiercely at the tiger.

Albert shrugged his shoulders, believing that it was not his responsibility.

"But it's really fate. Bediwell sighed, "Your little servant has already died once, but I didn't expect you to meet a child who looks exactly like that child." ＂

Albert was upset: "So what are you arguing for? Mutter and Ruff are two completely different people, so I wouldn't believe that Mutter could be reincarnated by Luff." ＂

"I didn't say he was. "All that Bediville thinks about is authentic. In fact, Bediwell has some kind of ability that only he knows about, and can vaguely sense the aura of the reincarnated. There is nothing wrong with thinking of this "ability" as an intuition, even if it is only valid under certain conditions.

For Bediwell, the mutt in front of him was obviously not a reincarnated person. He could feel it. So this kitten just looks a lot like Luffy? But if that's the case, it's too much of a coincidence, right?

And most importantly, this cat-man boy named Mut is a subordinate of the Sphinx father. When it came to the mysterious Sphinx dad, Bedwell always felt that it would be much more complicated than it seemed on the surface.

Knowing that it was a routine, Albert was even involved in some American football game held by Sphinx Daddy. Bediwell couldn't help but worry about the stupid tiger. Let's hope the tiger doesn't stupidly get into some trouble that has nothing to do with him.