Chapter 2021: Decisive Victory in the Ring (14)

Bediwell, who was almost immobile all over, and Nat, the musketeer who was in front of him step by step, did not despair, but calmly planned the final attack.

The more critical he was, the more immobile he became, the more dexterous his tungsten tongue whip became, as if he was trying to move himself in place of Bediwell's immobile body. It's not metaphysics, it's just that the werewolf youth is fully focused on the precise control of the whip.

The tungsten tortoise-tongue whip wrapped up the Black Moon Steel scimitar that had flown out, recovered it, and let it land next to the werewolf youth, stabbing at the rocky ground like that.

Tungsten Tongue Whip takes a small pouch from Bedeville's tactical belt and lets it land next to the scimitar.

The tungsten tongue whip wrapped around the scimitar, replacing Bediwell's hand. The electrical discharge organ in the prosthetic leg of Bediwell's left arm had been working since the beginning of the battle, and it was quite tired, it still emitted electricity, but its strength was obviously insufficient------ the body of the tungsten turtle tongue whip had become so weak and powerless, and Bediwell could see it.

In this state, it is impossible to rely on the whip to swing the knife to attack, and wielding it indiscriminately will only make the only life-saving weapon, the Black Moon God Steel Scimitar, fly out, in that case, everything will really be over. However, the whip still had a little strength left, and it was able to pull the trigger of the plug-in system on the scimitar. As long as you can do that, things will turn around.

Musketeer Nat had already arrived, the flames on his body had gone, but his body was still glowing hot, and his metal skeleton was still red. The last three yards. Nat half pounced and half fell to the ground and threw himself at Bediwell, and at the same time he had already stretched out his right hand, intending to choke the throat of the werewolf youth!

That's the final blow.

Boom!!!The whip pulled the trigger of the Black Moon God Steel Scimitar, hitting the bag of unknown things.

Powder was flying everywhere, and that little bag contained frozen pine resin powder!

Frozen pine resin is suddenly activated by the shock wave, bursting out with its hidden magic, and the temperature around Bediville suddenly plummets!!

Crackling------ Then, the musketeer Nat who was still in a red-hot state was surrounded by the sudden cold air, and his red-hot body suddenly cooled down!

The rapid cooling under the high heat caused his almost indestructible metal body to suddenly shatter, which was just the simplest physical phenomenon of thermal expansion and contraction!

His legs and arms crumbled, and the android Nat, unable to bear the weight of his own skeleton, turned into countless metal shards scattered to the ground!

＂...... Can...... Evil!" The black metal skeleton's deep eye sockets still flashed with red light, but the red light flickered and dimmed: "Xiao ...... Well......!"

The red light in his eyes went out.

"Than ...... The match is over!Round Table Trial Ring Group 1, Advancer, Werewolf Bediwell!" came the trembling shouts of the Round Table Knight Kador from the Bee Golem on the side.

"Whew...... When Bediwell heard the referee's announcement, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the ground to rest. The portal opened on the side, and the werewolf youth could already hear the footsteps of the medical team. He's safe. That's it for now.

At the same time, King Arthur, who was observing everything inside the battleship, frowned deeply.

"Your Majesty seems to have something on your mind?" asked Kador on the side.

"Nothing. The knight king's face was deep except for deep, and that thoughtful look showed that he had many thoughts, but he did not want to say them, but commanded: "Musketeer Nat...... Can you figure out how to fix it?"

"It's out of the [human] body, and it's an area that modern medicine can't help. The voice of the Knight of the Round Table was heard from the communication window on the side, and Kador was already on standby in the medical room: "I'm afraid it can't be repaired." Your Majesty, you may want to ask Prime Minister Merlin if he doesn't know much about the making of golems. ＂

"Yes. The Knight King then said, "I will go and ask Merlin." ＂

"With all due respect, Your Majesty. Kador lowered his voice and said, "From the current situation, there is a high probability that the musketeer Nat was mixed in [the assassin]. He's become like that, wouldn't you just let him continue like that, is it really necessary to take the risk to repair his body?"

"However, we don't have any clear evidence that he was [an assassin]. The Knight King looked at Kadol expressionlessly: "A person is presumed innocent until proven guilty of a crime, and the interests of all doubts are attributed to the suspect, this is the most basic legal principle, Kador." ＂

"This ...... ＂

"And the organizers of the Roundtable Trial promised from the beginning that no matter how hard the candidates were hit in the ring, we would find a way to cure them. This is true for people, even for machines...... Well, the same principle should be followed for androids. The Knight King continued: "So, don't say anything. Fix the body of the musketeer Nat well. ＂

"Yes. The Knight of the Round Table, knowing that this was addressed to him, replied reluctantly. That's right, using Kador's Holy Spirit [White Gear] can reverse time, or cause and effect, and restore the body of the severely damaged Musketeer Nat to its undamaged state. This is a kind of [law] that is useful only for non-living things, and the [law] of white gears is almost universal for repairing machinery.

The reason why King Arthur said so much to Kador was to make Kador do something, but he didn't make it clear. The ability of the Holy Spirit ---- White Gears] is actually a well-kept secret within Great Britain, and although most of the people present (inside the scabbard of the battleship) are Knights of the Round Table, some are outsiders and are not allowed to know this secret. Even among the Knights of the Round Table, there are very few people who know the secrets of [White Gear].

In addition, the Knight King mentioned Merlin just now, so even if the body of the musketeer Nat is repaired, people will mistakenly think that Prime Minister Merlin repaired Nat instead of Cador secretly repairing everything with [White Gear].

Knowing King Arthur's intentions, Cador was still a little unconvinced. He knew that King Arthur valued his werewolf friend, and that the werewolf Bediwell and the musketeer Nat had fought in the ring and had fought such a good battle, that Cador guessed that the nosy Bediwell would still come to King Arthur to help repair the body of the musketeer Nath. And as long as Bediwell begged him, the knight king would definitely agree. And as long as the Knight King wins, the responsibility for repairing the body of the musketeer Nat falls to Kador. As a result, it took so many circles, and in the end, it was Kador who had to save people.

Trouble is dead. It's all because King Arthur had that kind of nosy friend. It's all that damn stupid wolf doing things. There was nowhere to vent his anger in his stomach, and only a huge green tendon appeared on the corner of his forehead.

Boom------ meanwhile, there was a loud noise outside, as if something had exploded. Although the explosion in today's game seemed to be expected in various fierce battles, the power of the explosion just now was extraordinary, and the shock wave set off actually spread to the bridge of the battleship, which could not help but make people care.

"Where's the game?" asked the Knight King.

"The second group of games. The knight of heaven, Juans, who was watching the battle, then said, "It is the battle between Sir Paramides and his son." ＂

"Oh? The Knight King couldn't help but snort. This may be the game that King Arthur cares about the most in today's game, except for the battle between Bediwell and Nat. Just as the fierce battle on Bediwell's side was over, King Arthur focused his attention on another screen.

It was about twenty minutes ago.

"Here we go. The leopard warrior Palamides jumped off the small transport boat he was sitting in, and as soon as he landed on the field, he said to his son.

"Well, here we go. Zhalfir also jumped off the transport, and as soon as he landed, he let out a muffled grunt, and his tone and expression were extremely heavy.

This father-son duel is about to begin, and only one person in the second group will make it to the final, which means that either the father beats the son to advance to the final, or the son wins the game and moves on.

Regardless of the outcome, this is going to be a brutal matchup.

Palamides looked at his eldest son, Zhalfir. Although Zhalfir is said to be the eldest of Palamidades' three sons, Zhalfir was born only a few minutes before his twin brother Segrade, and he looks almost exactly like Szerade, and sometimes even Paramides confuses the twins, not knowing which is Zhalfir and which is Szerade.

Time flies. Before Palamides slept, the two leopard cubs were thin, defenseless, and protected teenagers. Seven years later, when the Leopard warriors woke up from their slumber, they saw two sons who had become excellent warriors.

Although still very thin. And what's going on with the meow that can't be changed in the whole life, obviously they're all adults, how can they still talk like children of the leopard people, isn't it a shame.

Palamides unfolded his Luna Steel Arm and ejected the Mithril Steel Claw from the armarm. The armour was forged for him by his son Segrade, and the claws were forged for him by his wife Vivien, making them a very powerful weapon. Now that the weapon is being used against his eldest son, Zhalfir, it is ironic.

"There's one thing I've always wanted to ask you, Zhalfir. Palamides came up and asked, "It is said that whoever is successfully selected as a Knight of the Round Table in this [Trial of the Round Table] is entitled to make a wish to the Knights of the Round Table, and the other Knights of the Round Table will use their power to grant the wish of the new Knight of the Round Table?"

"Hmm. Zhalfir nodded. Indeed it is. King Arthur must have communicated with Palamides.

"His Majesty King Arthur has always refused to tell me, saying that there is a duty of confidentiality, not even family members. "But the more he refuses to speak," said Palamides, "the more I want to know------

------Zhalfir, what are you and your brother Segrade doing to fulfill your wish for this Round Table Trial? Are you hiding something from my dad and me?"