Chapter 1468: The Beginning of the Cursed Night (26)

At the same time, the Grand Cairo Hotel.

After returning to the hotel room, Bediville took a nice shower and then lazily lay down on the bed and rested for a while. He still had no idea what to do with tomorrow's match, and he didn't know what kind of person his opponent tomorrow would be, Gladiator Berelde.

At this time, he should have watched the tape and analyzed his opponent from the video, right? However, he was half tired and was really not in the mood to watch it. Maybe you should get some sleep and replenish your energy?

Ding dong. At this time, someone came to press the door of the hotel room.

It's weird. Who would come to Bediwell at such a time? Elaine, who shared a room with the werewolf youth, was still lying in the medical room of the British battleship, and it was estimated that he would not return until tomorrow. Who else but Elaine would come to Bediwell?

Confused, Bediwell walked over to answer the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a middle-aged man in a crisp suit standing in front of the door.

"You are too much, Monsieur Bedeville!" complained the man as soon as they met, "you have completely forgotten the despicable people!"

"What?" the werewolf couldn't help but be confused. The middle-aged man in front of him seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he didn't seem to have seen it

"What? You have forgotten even the contemptible?!! It's really too much! It's too much!!" the middle-aged man was even more excited.

"Uh-wait, let me think again," Bediwell replied gloomily, and looked at the middle-aged man more closely. The man's face was dark, but it was clearly black from intense sunlight. Judging by the shape of the face, this person should not be an African, but a European. Since the man insisted that he knew Bediville, where must the werewolf have seen him?

"Uhh

Yes, he had seen this man, in the first stage of the trial of the Round Table Trial, in the village of the Pygmy cannibals of the East African highlands! Of course, the man was wearing the almost naked "costume" of the natives, but this man was now wearing a neat suit, and it was precisely because of this huge contrast that the werewolves could not recognize each other!

"Professor Paul, I haven't seen you in a long time!" called Bedeville, "I don't recognize you when you're dressed like this!"

"Oh, you finally recognize the despicable man?" Professor Paul looked even more displeased, "But what do you seem to have forgotten?"

"Huh?" Bediwell thought again, tilting his head. When he figured out what was going on, he couldn't help but feel a thrill all over his body: "Uh! is that the thing?"

"Mr. Beddyville, you are too much!!" Professor Paul said angrily: "You actually left the despicable man alone on the top of the snow-capped mountain!

"Well, we forgot, sorry!" replied Bedwell, depressed.

Indeed, when Bedivel and his party were about to reach Mount Jilimanjaro, their spaceship almost crashed on the top of a snow-capped mountain a few miles away from Mount Jilimanjaro, but the almost completely destroyed spacecraft could only barely glide some distance longer, unable to carry more people, and time was pressing, so they had to reduce the number of crew members as much as possible, so Professor Paul was left on the top of the snowy mountain. Bediwell and the others said that they would notify the organizers of the Round Table Trial when the time came, and asked them to send someone to rescue Professor Paul, but Bediville and they completely forgot about it

Thinking of this, Bediwell couldn't help but sneer.

"You're still laughing!" Professor Paul was even more angry, his face flushed, "You almost killed the contemptible person, and you can still laugh!!"

"Hug, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Bediwell knew how rude he was, and he tried to stop smiling. But it's really funny when you think about it, they actually left Professor Paul on the top of the snowy mountain to fend for himself, they are really a good group of people, and no one in the whole team remembers this, including Bedeville, Albert, Elaine, Solal, Zhalfir and Segrade, and even the dark elf Chanel, all of whom have completely forgotten about Professor Paul!

"But your old man is really strong," the werewolf couldn't help but glance at Professor Paul: "I have to admire that I haven't frozen to death for a day and a night on that kind of snowy mountain." ＂

If Bediwell is not mistaken, Professor Paul, who remained on the top of the snowy mountain, was not dressed in a suit like he is now. He was almost naked at the time, and at most he had taken a few pieces of fabric from the Beddwell to keep out the cold—and there wasn't much of it, not enough to wrap his whole body! Ordinary people could be frozen into crunchy old popsicles in half an hour in that state, but Professor Paul persevered for a day and a night?

"Needless to say, the contemptible people waited for you to send a rescue team, but after waiting for a long time, they still didn't see anyone, so they had to build a hut out of snow and hide in it!" replied the professor, "Of course, I also carry with me some secret medicine that the Pygmies use to strengthen their bodies, and after eating them, my body will be slightly warmer." After escaping the heavy snowstorm that night, the despicable man went to collect some firewood and finally made a fire to warm his body. It happened that the rescue ship of the Britons saw the light of the campfire from afar, and came to rescue the despicable man. It's really thrilling. ＂

"Yes. Bediwell raised his eyebrows: "Anyway, it's great that you can come back safely." Come on, it's tiring to stand and talk, come in and sit down, I'll make you a cup of tea to warm up. ＂

"Of course you need to. Professor Paul walked into the room angrily and sat down on the couch. He may still be angry, and he is not polite to Bediville at all.

"Anyway, what about the others?" Professor Paul looked around as soon as he sat down, trying to find any trace of the others.

"Elaine, who was in the same room as me, was seriously injured and is recuperating in the hospital. The werewolf deliberately didn't tell Elaine's true condition, because it was very difficult to explain: "Palamides, they should be in another room on the same floor." But at this time, they probably were still out and never came back. ＂

Bediwell poured the brewed black tea into a cup, handed it to Professor Paul, and asked tentatively, "What's the matter, do you have something to look for them?"

"It's true, although it's not a particularly urgent matter. The old professor took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Yes, Mr. Bedwell. The contemptible man plans to leave for tomorrow to go back to Pan Tuo Laken, not much Britannia. ＂

"Oh. What a hurry. Bediwell took a sip from his teacup and said casually.

"Because it's useless for the contemptible to stay here. The ruins of the ancients have been successfully discovered, and it is impossible for the Roges to return to the Pygmies village. God knows if those cannibals will eat the despicable people this time? Now that the research work that the cannibals have to do in Africa has come to an end, it's time to go back to the university of Great Britain and sort out the research materials of the past few years. ＂

"Uh-huh, that's good. This kind of day is more suitable for you. The werewolf nodded perfunctorily.

Professor Paul glanced at the werewolf, "But before the despicable man returns to Great Britain, there is indeed one more request, which I hope you can help to fulfill." ＂

The werewolf's eyes rolled. Sure enough, Professor Paul came to Bediville this time with a purpose: "What is the request?"

"The contemptible wants to take one last look at the ancient spear Gengunir before leaving Africa. Professor Paul said, "The last time I accompanied you on this adventure, the time was very rushed, and many of the details on that sharpshooter had not yet had time to be written down—and there was no pen or paper to write down. This time, the contemptible man wanted to examine the gun carefully and record the details on it, which would definitely be of great help to the contemptible research. ＂

"Of course," Bediwell snorted, "the gun is still in Palamides' hand, and I don't think he took it with him when he went out on errands this morning, so it must have been stored in the hotel room?" ＂

"Can you take the contemptible man to find him?" asked Professor Paul, "or if there is a way to contact Mr. Paramidis, the contemptible man will talk to him directly." ＂

Bediwell frowned. Since Professor Paul would have found Beddyville's room, he must have contacted the hotel people, but he couldn't contact Palamides. Palamides has not returned from going out this morning, and the werewolves really have no way to contact the leopard warriors, so if Professor Paul is in a hurry to find Palamides, he can only wait here for Palamides to return.

But, wait, maybe there is a way to get into Palamides' room. Bediwell's mind spun. Because Palamides and Albert were in the same room, in addition to Palamides, the tiger also had a key card for that room. If you just go into the room and let Professor Paul take a look at Eternal Gunir, it shouldn't be a big problem to open the door with a tiger's key card.

The werewolf glanced at Professor Paul again. The professor didn't say anything to Bedeville, but his thoughts were clearly chiseled in his face—[you owe me].

"Okay. Bediville let out a long sigh. He really didn't want to wade into troubled waters, but who told them to go so far as to leave Professor Paul on the top of a snowy mountain [for the night]? It doesn't make sense to think of a way to remedy it.

"I'll find a way to get into Palamides' room, come with me. Bediwell got up from the couch.