Text Chapter 1835 - The Wheel of the Sun (39)

Chapter 1835: The Glory of the World in the Sun Wheel (39)

Seeing all this, Bediwell couldn't help frowning and turned around, "That's not going to work, Academician Zust. . If I were the only one, I could try to break through this hallway full of traps. But even so, I guess I'll hang up the dots. With your skills, you will definitely not be able to pass this kind of trap formation, and if you force it through, it is estimated that you will lose an arm or a leg. ＂

"I couldn't agree more, Mr. Bediwell. Academician Zust also replied truthfully, without any intention of avoiding the question.

"Then what should I do? You don't have to explore the tomb anymore, and I'm the only one to go deeper?" the werewolf young man asked even more depressedly.

"Please take this with you, Mr. Bediwell. Zust then handed the werewolf youth an object the size of a fist, resembling an iron disc.

"What is this?"

"Anchor terminals for short-distance conveyors. Zust said, "With this, it is possible to carry out short-distance quantum teleportation within a range of about 100 yards. As long as you take this device to a safe place at the other end of the hallway, set it up, and we can use the device on the teleporter side to teleport over. ＂

"Interesting. Is it the same thing as the teleportation spells of the mages?" Bediwell took the iron disc in his hand and played with it, the thing was not very heavy, but its fruity green light that came out of the subtle cracks was full of technology: "It is so powerful to teleport only with equipment, and this is also one of the black technologies that the Melson Brothers will get from the excavation?"

"It's similar to the teleportation spells used by mages, but the principle is very different. Zust said, "This is a short-distance teleportation that relies on breaking people down into optical quanta that can move at high speed over short distances, and then quickly moving them to the anchor point at the other end and putting them back together." However, this kind of teleportation technology is very risky, and it is easy to interfere when the distance is long, and if the person who decomposes it into optical quanta can't fight it back------"

"It's going to be a puddle of pâté, right? Bediwell tucked the disc into his backpack and said disappreciatively.

"Once you're at the other end of the hallway, try to set up a teleportation that is in a straight line from this side, and try to avoid obstacles as much as possible. Academician Zust then commanded: "Too many obstacles can also cause interference and make teleportation fail. ＂

"Okay, I'll see what to do. Bediwell's eyes looked at the hallway itself------ which it would have remained the way it had been.

"I will support you, Mr. Bediwell. Lawrence Jr. (Eric) also released four floating shields, and just like that, he was waiting about three yards behind Bedeville. They don't get in the way of Bediwell's movements, and the fact that they can step forward to help Bediwell block an attack in a pinch, makes sense in itself.

"Can't you hand over control of these floating shields to me temporarily?" the werewolf youth grumbled. Although Eric would be in charge of the reinforcements, Bedeville felt that it would be more convenient to use the floating shield to defend actively.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bediwell. All the floating weapons here are adjusted to receive my brain waves, and it takes a long time to adjust it to be able to receive other people's brain waves and act. ＂

"Yes. That's it. Bediwell moved his muscles and was ready for the sprint.

"Be careful, Boss. Big Lawrence also said.

"Ah, you can't die. Bediwell took a deep breath: "Then I'll go." ＂

As soon as Bediwell's words fell, he rushed towards the depths of the hallway, and the waves of air he set off could shake the people around him.

He was extremely fast, as he thought that most of the mechanisms in front of him were pressure-sensitive, triggering injuries when he ran past. However, as long as Bediwell's speed is fast enough, many pressure-sensing mechanisms will be dodged or run by the werewolf youth before they can hurt Bediwell.

His theory was still roughly correct, countless spikes came out from behind Bediwell, from the floor, walls, and ceilings, but because Bedivel was running fast, the spike trap always came one step too late.

The deadly spike trap really can't help Bediwell, but the werewolf youth knows very well that this corridor full of traps is definitely not just a pressure-sensitive spike, or that the spike trap is only an entry-level level, and can only be used to ward off some adventurers with limited skills.

Sure enough, Bediwell had barely gone when a new movement appeared about five yards in front of him. The trap that "chases" the werewolf youth behind is just a front to force the adventurer to move forward quickly. But the real killer was the terrifying knife wheel array in front of Bediwell. Dozens of brackets, carrying rapidly rotating serrated cutterwheels, emerge from mechanisms hidden in the walls and floors. The knife wheel began to rotate rapidly, and the bracket swung back and forth frantically, and together they formed a knife formation that could instantly chop a person into dozens of pieces, and the gap between the knife wheels was extremely small, almost invulnerable!

"Boss!" Bediwell exclaimed behind Big Lawrence. It's a very risky thing to break into the knife wheel formation like this, and to put it mildly, dozens of lives are not enough. But Bediwell had no way out, as long as he slowed down his running speed slightly, he would be constantly affected by the pressure sensation behind him, and the spikes that came out would pierce thousands of holes in the werewolf youth's body!

"Whew. Bediwell also knew that the immediate crisis was not easy to deal with, and he had to give it his all. He didn't hesitate for a moment, already clapping one hand on his right arm, activating the switch on his right bracelet. The mechanism hidden on the silver bracelet instantly popped up with a drug-injecting needle, injecting a special drug into the veins of the werewolf youth!

The [Time Elixir] prepared by Master Logan for Bediwell is a stimulant that can accelerate the speed of nervous reactions, which can make Bediwell's thinking speed increase explosively in a very short period of time, and this growth is equivalent to slowing down the time around Bediwell in disguise, so that the werewolf youth can quickly turn his mind in that moment and come up with a countermeasure to the situation in front of him.

There must have been a solution, no matter how desperate his situation seemed to be. Menes' apparition had told Bedeville that his tomb was full of traps and that he was doing everything in his power to stop Bedeville [the prophesied uninvited guest], but Menes must have left a way back for Bedeville and would not use a sinister mechanism that could never be cracked to slay the werewolf youth. ------ because Menes seems to think that in addition to being the chaos maker who brought about the destruction of the world, he could also be the one who brought hope and set a static fate back in turn.

Thoughts passed through Bediwell's mind in a ten-thousandth of a second, and he seemed to have a lot more to think of than to think about the situation in front of him. Logan's potion isn't just effective, it's actually too effective!

The tungsten tongue whip in Bediwell's hand was thrown out and straight. Its orbit was very clever, just in a dead end of the sawtooth cutter array------ in the corner of a ceiling in the upper right of Bediwell. The whip that flew out triggered its internal mechanism before it touched the ceiling, and the Black Moon God Steel Pointed Dagger at the end of the whip opened like a claw, firmly clamping down on the corner of the ceiling!

Using the traction of the whip itself, Bediwell's whole person was dragged over and flew towards the "safe" corner of the ceiling!

"No! it's too small!" exclaimed Lawrence. Although the corner could not be touched by the trajectory of any scoring wheel, the scoring wheel next to the corner was still rotating, and the radius of the scoring wheel on the ceiling and the wall was three feet large, and they formed a triangular gap with the corner of the wall that could not be squeezed into by a normal person's body. Bediwell was so drawn by the whip that he wanted to fly over, and before he could fly to safety, his body would be touched by the edge of the knife wheel, and at least half of the cross-sectional area would coincide with the knife wheel!

Bediwell, who was flying in mid-air, smiled confidently and activated [bestiality] as he flew past.

Under normal circumstances, with the size of an adult man, of course, he would not be able to squeeze into such a small gap. But Bediwell is an orc, and he can activate the ability of [beast] anytime and anywhere to turn into a silver wolf. Bediville, who has become a wolf, will be much smaller, lighter, and more agile! He easily passed through the triangular gap formed by the two knife wheels and the corner of the wall, but did not immediately change back to his original form after getting out of danger, and kicked the wall with his four wolf legs, using the little space in the corner of the wall to kick the wall triangle jump!

In front of him, there were originally three horizontal and longitudinal staggered flying knife wheels, they were sinisterly waiting for the opportunity for Bedeville to pass through the space in the corner, trying to smash the smug Bedeville after passing through the gap!

By the time Bediwell completed this series of complex and changeable movements, turning back into his human form and crouching to the ground, the deadly knife wheel array had been left behind by the werewolf youth three yards away!

"Awesome!" said Eric, the strategist, who was watching all this from a distance.