Chapter 1376: Trapped in the Trick (48)

"Oh, that's it," Bediwell remembered, and that was indeed the case.

At that time, the silver knight Tarcas was trapped in a laser trap net, and in order to save his teammates, the werewolf youth launched [Time Magic] and rushed into the laser trap net that was about to shrink. Tarcas was rescued, but Bedivel was hit head-on by a fence made of lasers.

He was supposed to be cut into dozens of pieces of meat by a high-powered laser, and he ended up in a tragic death. However, before he was shredded by the laser, he seemed to have done something - yes, before he was shredded by the laser, he activated [Time Magic] again!

"I see!" the werewolf gave a high-five, and suddenly realized.

That's right, even with that high-energy laser, it's actually controlled by time. Lasers, to put it bluntly, are nothing more than highly dense particles of light (not photons) that are emitted in a certain direction like a stream of high-pressure water. Due to the high speed of light particles (the speed of light) and the dense flow of particles, the high-energy laser has become a beam of light in people's eyes, a high-energy beam with amazing cutting ability! Under normal circumstances, anyone who hits this beam will be cut in half!

However, in the case of [acceleration], things are completely different!

At that time, Bediwell was accelerated beyond normal time and sprinted forward at an astonishing speed. As a result, the flow of light particles that fell into the hands of the werewolf was not as large as usual, and the laser's ability to cut through Bedwell's body was greatly reduced! As a result, Bedeville forcibly rushed through the fence composed of high-energy lasers, but was not cut into countless pieces of flesh by the flow of light particles, but only burned the skin!

In short, as long as a person moves fast enough, he can even surpass [light], and it is not impossible to pass over the fence made of these lasers!

"I'll give it a try. Bediwell walked up to the laser trap net, ready to unleash [Time Magic]: "I'll speed myself out of [time] and break through this trap." "No, this is a suicidal act!" Gwen hurriedly advised, "It's better to wait here and wait here, and after joining up with Prince Tristan and their detachment, let's find another way!" "Tristan, where are you?" asked Bediwell, pressing the communicator.

"I've got [the metal detector], but—" The voice of the Fish-Man Prince came from the other end of the communicator, and some of the cacophony of fighting, "There's a little trouble here, we'll have to wait." "It looks like it's going to be a long wait. Bediwell shrugged at Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table. Of course, the werewolves had divided Tristan and Evan's team from the start, partly to get them to retrieve the left [Metal Detector], and partly to make that team take a long detour so that half of the enemy's forces could be dispersed. Without Tristan's team, Beddyville would not have been able to reach the door of this data room so quickly and smoothly.

"And I'm not going to wait for them. The werewolf added, "Waiting any longer will only attract more enemy soldiers." The best way to do this is to rush into the data room and turn off the alarm system. "If you can actually rush through. Duke Gwen looked at the dense laser array in front of him: "Are you sure this will not kill you?" "I'll try." The werewolf youth ordered, "Lord Gwen, the smoke you released has a certain effect of blocking the light, can you release as much as possible?" "I can even give you some." Gwen said, casually taking out a jet device from his sleeve: "Although you can't control the smoke that is released, it's no problem to use this to generate smoke, anyone can do it." "It was great. The werewolf took the smoke generator and put it on his arm: "I'm going to start." Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, looked at the knights and mages present, and his heart was filled with a thousand doubts, not knowing what Bedeville was going to do. In their opinion, no matter how powerful this werewolf was, it would be absolutely impossible for him to force his way through the high-energy laser array with his physical body. Maybe in the next second, Bediwell will be laser cut into hundreds of fist-sized pieces of flesh.

The werewolf took a deep breath and slapped the silver bracelet on his right hand.

The needle in the bracelet was injected into Bediwell's body, and the werewolf youth began to speed up, and the whole world began to slow down and freeze in his eyes!

Bediwell threw a flashbang and spewed smoke at either side of the laser trap!

As he expected, the smoke was also accelerated when it first erupted, and they fell in the laser array, blocking the lasers one by one!

The laser arrays in front of the werewolves are basically still in time, they are like a waterfall that freezes, or a waterfall that flows extremely slowly because of freezing! The light particles in each laser, which were supposed to move at the speed of light, have now been reduced to a less dangerous speed, enough for Bedeville to pass safely!

The werewolf jumped headlong into it without even thinking about it!

He could indeed feel the countless lasers slipping past him, like a stream of high-pressure water hitting him! But they could only burn the fur of Bedeville's body, not cut off the werewolf's body!

Scratch Scratch Scratch!—Bediwell could feel the laser sweep over his body at that moment, and he could feel the burning heat raging on him. But it took him less than a second to pass through this dense laser array, and it fell to the ground with a pop!

"Whoa!—" Time returned to normal in an instant.

"Woo-" Bediwell got up from the ground, only to feel a hot pain all over his body, the epidermis was scorched by lasers, and there were countless green smoke on his body!

"It's hard, it's unbelievable!" said Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, as she exclaimed outside the door.

"It's really through!?'s not scientific—" The magician on the side was also dumbfounded.

Bediwell, holding back the pain all over his body, looked around, and found something similar to a lever switch on the wall next to him, and waved it casually. His tungsten tongue whip struck the switch with precision, knocking it down.

The high-energy laser trap array in front of the door was also closed.

"Treat him right away!" shouted Gwen. The magician hurried over to heal the werewolf.

"I'm fine, it's just some skin trauma," Bedeville stood up and returned the smoke generator to Gwen, "Thanks, thanks to this, I wasn't shredded by the laser." "I still don't understand, what did you just do?" said Duke Gwen, looking incredulous.

"Whew, secret. The werewolf walked to the depths of the data room with the help of the magician, "Come on, let's see where that kid from Gwen Green has gone." He'd better stay here in peace, or I'll beat him up." Gwen didn't speak, but moved his fingers to his mouth in a "silent" gesture.

Because at this time they all heard a faint, continuous voice from the depths of the data room.

Bang bang

It was the sound of a keyboard, and it seemed to be an old mechanical keyboard, and it sounded like some kind of musical instrument was playing, quite rhythmically.

"Gwen Green. The Knight of the Round Table muttered under his breath, walking towards the source of the keystrokes.

After they had passed the complex, low-noised, stuffy, oil-smelling myriad of machines of unknown purpose, the group finally reached the center of the data room, in front of a large luminous pillar.

And there, in the face of the indescribably indescribably intriguing super-tech machinery on the pillars, Gwen Green was busy cracking the sand ship's systems with a laptop and a few wires.

"Gwen Green, I've finally found you!" said the werewolf angrily.

There was no answer. The boy was still staring at the screen without blinking, and in the fifteen-inch screen in front of him, thousands of pieces of code flashed every second.

"It's useless for you to call him, he's in serious mode now, completely isolated from outside interference. Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, said, "Unless he finishes cracking the ship's system, he won't stop to rest." "It's amazing concentration. Bediwell sighed in his heart.

"But we have to stop him. The werewolf youth said unhappily, "He has caused such a big trouble here, he should take it when he sees it, right?" I don't know how he did it, but he can't hide here all the time. When Eve discovers his presence, she will send even more powerful golems, and will we have to defend him then?!" But," Gwen walked over to her adopted son and sat down, reaching out and patting Gwen Green on the shoulder, "I know this kid best, and he will never be interrupted in the middle of [Earnest Mode]. The only way to interrupt him is to unplug the computer from the server and interrupt the intrusion. However, his computer will be scrapped and everything he has done before will be wasted. Bediwell remembered the purpose of King Arthur's asking them to infiltrate the sand ship, and was immediately speechless. Although the unauthorized actions caused great trouble to everyone, it was precisely because everything Gwen Green was doing now was the result that King Arthur wanted that the Knight King would let this genius boy do whatever he wanted.

"Let's wait a little longer. Bediwell had to sigh.

"Uh, Captain?" Tarcas, the silver knight of the Royal Highness, exclaimed, "Maybe we should block the door first, and then talk about this?" "What?"

I saw that in front of the door of the data room, there was a large group of golden scarab golems and several stag beetle golems, squeezing hard into the data room.