Chapter 1181 Selection in the Ring (12)

After listening to Logan's words, Bedwell was even more unconvinced.

He pouted in protest, "Is it your [Time Magic]?—I would like to see how good your [Time Magic] really is." "Actually, you've already learned. Logan smiled indifferently and wiped a little salt flower from the corner of his mouth.

"What?!" Bediwell was taken aback, and quickly looked down at the situation on the table. Within a few seconds of the two of them talking, not only Logan's own lunch, but even Bediwell's, and even Arthur's lunch left behind in a hurry, were all swept away!

"Ugh. Logan burped, "Thank you for your hospitality." "When did you get my lunch" The werewolf looked at the mage incredulously, "Is this time magic?" Logan stroked his gray beard and smiled mysteriously: "I have infinite time, and it is impossible for me to be defeated." But it's a bit dishonorable to use these means to win you. Child, you are a very strong warrior, and I have to pay you the highest respects. Therefore, I must give you a puzzle to give you a glimpse into the true essence of [Time Magic]. If you can solve this puzzle, you might have a chance to crack my time magic and defeat me—how about it? I'm just giving you a little hint so that you don't lose in vain. You knights are most concerned about fairness, right? That's what I think of as fairness. Even if you still lose in the end, I will tell you the secret of [Time Magic] and make you lose convincingly. So, what I'm telling you now is just a mystery. Bediwell glared at Logan without speaking. This old man is so arrogant.

"So—" Logan pulled a bracelet out of his pocket.

It was a small silver bracelet, and there was not much magic in it, it seemed to be just an ordinary color.

Rogan played with the silver bracelet and explained nonchalantly, "This time I spent a little money from my locker to unlock the bracelet. I didn't spend a lot of money unlocking my staff, nor did I buy new weapons, or even unlocked my ability to use magic. I took almost nothing with me, and went into battle with the only longsword I had now. And this bracelet doesn't have any special magic effect, only a subspace is bound to it - in other words, it's a [Gift Bracelet]. "I know what it is. "Beddiver himself has a Gift Ring that is used exclusively to store his [Magic Bow - Nal's Fire] - he certainly knows what such magical items are for.

Therefore, the werewolf couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "And you're going to fight me like this?" Where did the [Time Magic] go?" It stands to reason that since Logan didn't unlock any magic, he must be restricted by the Demon Sealing Bracelet and can't use his [Time Magic]?

Bediwell has a sharp eye and super dynamic vision. Even those who are as fast as Palamides and can move at supersonic speeds, werewolves should be able to see some afterimages when they move, so that they won't notice anything, right?

But Logan had just finished three lunches under Bediwell's nose. The werewolf didn't even see the shadow of the other party moving. What kind of speed is this? It's definitely faster than the speed of light! Logan has no other way to achieve this effect than to use magic! The old man said that he had never unlocked magic at all?!

Is it lying? Is this a deliberate attempt to disrupt Bediwell's words?

Not quite right. The werewolf sensed from the other party's blazing eyes that Logan's words were not false at all. He should be telling the truth, although the subtlety cannot be explained by common sense for the time being!

"May I ask a question?" Bediwell whispered, "What's in the bracelet?" "Water." The most ordinary distilled pure water. Logan replied bluntly, "Nothing else." This should also be true. If there was any powerful magic weapon in the bracelet, the people of Great Britain would have checked it out long ago.

If this is the case, the cost of unlocking this bracelet from the locker will be sky-high - a qiē powerful item is given a high price of more than ten times the original price of the item, and the candidates simply can't afford to pay this money!

It was an ordinary bracelet containing the most ordinary pure water.

Bediwell understood, but was completely confused: "You unlocked a bracelet full of water from your locker? But why?" Logan smiled even more mysteriously. His expression was not smug or arrogant, but full of kindness and sincerity, like a tutor teaching students: "Son, make full use of your wisdom and guess well." Our afternoon fight is sure to be interesting. Don't lose too easily. After speaking, the great mage Logan left a note with a denomination of one hundred Egyptian coins and left. The money was supposed to compensate for Bediville's lunch.

The werewolf couldn't help but feel depressed.

At the same time, Great Britain, King Arthur's bedchamber.

"Greenway!" the Knight King returned to Great Britain from the teleporter, mounted his dragoon and hurried home, calling out to his wife as soon as he slammed through the door.

"Oh, Arthur?" said the Queen, who was in the hall drinking her pre-lunch tea, in a very calm manner.

Arthur was stunned. When the king rushed in, the queen was so calm that King Arthur seemed very stupid. He suppressed the surprise on his face, lowered his voice and asked, "My Queen, I heard that you were attacked last night?are you okay?are you not injured?" "How do you know, Your Majesty?" Queen Greenway looked a little displeased: "Could it be that Dad sent someone to inform you?" It's a pity that I accidentally hit too hard, and all the Dusk Cultists were killed, and I couldn't leave half a person to interrogate. "Indeed, Greenwiel has received formal training and has extraterrestrial hearing to assist in combat, and it is not easy for ordinary people to defeat the queen. It is also a common result for her to win dozens of strong men single-handedly. Arthur's queen is still as brave (fierce) and fierce (cruel) as ever.

A tiny bead of sweat came from the corner of Arthur's forehead: "Anyway, you are safe." It was a dereliction of duty for this to happen even though Lancelot was following him. "Don't blame Sir Lancelot, Your Majesty. Greenwiel took another sip of tea and said slowly, "Yesterday I ordered him to protect the children, and they went fishing. I thought it wouldn't be too much of a problem just to attend the charity gala, but who knew that the security guards at the gala would be so useless. In short, it is not Sir Lancelot's fault, Your Majesty. He arrived in a hurry last night, and was slightly wounded to protect me from the enemy's sneak attack. "Is it-" Arthur suddenly became furious: "So the situation last night was still very dangerous?!Even a swordsman like Lancelot was injured, and you still said that last night was not dangerous?" Greenway smiled indifferently: "No, no. It's just a sneak attack by an enemy pretending to be dead, and it's not critical. Lancelot's arm was just bruised to protect me. After treatment, there are no wounds left. "That's good" The Knight King actually has a lot of questions, but he can't see Lancelot himself yet, so he won't ask anything for the time being.

The king suddenly thought of something, and immediately took out a small glass bottle from the pocket of his belt: "By the way, since I have returned early, I will give this to you first." "Oh, it's so pretty!" said Queen Greenway, looking at the contents of the bottle. It was a crystal rose. The thousands of crystal clear petals of that beautiful rose constantly reflected colorful light in the sunlight, dazzling unimaginably beautiful, more beautiful than any gem in the world.

Arthur gently opened the glass container containing the roses, and the flowers emitted a more beautiful halo under the direct sunlight, reflecting the living room like a seven-colored rainbow world.

The king said softly, "This is the [Desert Flower] picked in an oasis in the Sahara Desert, it blooms only once in a thousand years, and it is said that its flowers never wither, and in this state it can be stored for at least a thousand years - my Queen, I wish you a happy seventh wedding anniversary." "Arthur" Queen Greenway smiled. That shallow, sweet smile is as beautiful as a crystal rose.

She wanted to reach out and touch the crystal rose, but King Arthur was in a hurry and said, "Watch out for the thorns!" Greenway, who was fascinated by the crystal rose, was accidentally stabbed in the hand by thorns. Although the wound was not deep, she felt the pain, and her hand was subconsciously withdrawn.

"Are you alright?" said King Arthur worriedly.

"I'm fine, it's fine. The queen smiled smirkedly and wiped her pricked finger with her handkerchief: "Remind me again that beautiful things are generally prickly. "Just like you, my queen. King Arthur quipped, caressing the queen's beautiful and tender face with his hand.

Then, the two looked at each other deeply.

Start kissing.

The transition from kissing quickly to kissing became more and more intense.

Half an hour later, the two were lying on the bed in the dormitory. The queen peeked out of the quilt and smiled and said, "Oh, that's good." King Arthur also showed his head in the son, and said with a wicked smile: "It's just [good]? I have stored up my energy for several days, and I have vented it all at once." "It's only morning, and it's really okay for you to do this kind of thing with your queen instead of doing business?" said Queen Greenway.

"Just leave the matter to the prime minister. King Arthur leaned over to the queen's face and kissed him a few times: "But the private interview with the candidates is not yet complete, and I have to go back to Egypt once." How about we fight again before I leave?" "Yes, my dear king. Queen Greenway replied mockingly, and the two of them got under the covers again.

But as soon as the queen got into the bed, she couldn't help yawning: "Strange, suddenly sleepy?" "Greenway?" Arthur nudged his wife suspiciously.

No response. King Arthur was responded to only the queen's muffled, barely zài breathing.

Without warning, she closed her eyes and fell into a deathly slumber.