1:352 Parting on the Journey (3)

At the same time, Bediwell, who was waiting outside the research room, looked at the dragonman golem Bols on the side.

Bols was about to enter the research room to report something to Merlin, but Merlin and Arthur were talking in detail in the shadows, and he had to wait outside.

Being stared at by Bediwell, Bols was curious: "What's the matter, Bedwell?" "Bols, can I ask you something?" Bedi leaned over and muttered a few words.

"Well, it's possible. I then consulted with the Master. Bolsdao.

"Thank you. Bedi smiled bitterly. The werewolf boy was about to do something.

Even if Arthur and Merlin refused to help, Bediweier still wanted to use his own methods to stop the war.

This shijie already has too much strife and hatred, and if you don't do something about it, these hatreds will only continue to accumulate, and the strife will only continue to intensify.

He just wanted to do something for this shijie.

An hour later.

"What?!" Arthur immediately became furious, "Bedi, you are crazy!?? Breaking into the dark realm alone is looking for death!""I know it's stupid," Bediwell's face was calm, and he said it after much consideration, "but I still want to do it." Orcs aren't all that unreasonable. Guys like Palamides also exist.

I want to talk to them about it, and maybe we can really find a peaceful solution to this matter.

Of course, I'll leave the key fragments of the wall of shijie behind. Mage Merlin, can you help me transplant the key to someone else?" "Bols?" Merlin winked at the Dragonman Golem.

The dragonman golem opens its breastplate. Inside the breastplate is a delicate machine. In the silver-black base, concave and porous, among the countless circuit boards, there is a crystal-like core in one gallop. There seemed to be a magic flame dancing inside.

"To be honest, when I made Bols, I thought about transplanting the key fragments to him.

His body is made of semi-biological components, which can be transplanted with magic spell patterns. Merlin explained, "This core is Bols's [black box], and there is no way to open it except to completely destroy Bols." Bols also has plenty of self-preservation. The key fragment was on him, absolutely safe. Arthur watched silently, without commenting.

"Well, so be it. The key is on Bols and I can rest assured. Bedeville cast a trusting glance at the Dragonman Golem.

In the past, he would never hand over the key fragments like this. But now, with enlightenment, he no longer bothered about such trivial matters. Moreover, the fragments were not given to others, but to Bols.

In the magic lab, the werewolf boy and the dragonman golem lie side by side on two platforms.

"Please, then, Pabols. Bediwell took off his shirt and found a more comfortable position to lie down.

"Oh, no problem, no thanks. Merlin deliberately sarcastically put his hand on the werewolf boy's chest, "It may hurt a little, bear with it." "Whew!" Bediwell felt his body go numb. Something broke away from his chest and ran into the mage's palm.

He lost consciousness immediately.

"This little ghost's body really can't withstand the spell transplant. Merlin muttered, "I only wish this was zuihou once." If he did it again, his heart would be completely destroyed. He looked at the scurrying light in his hand. The light had its own specific pattern, as if it were alive, rushing left and right in Merlin's enchantment.

Merlin hurriedly placed the ball of light on Bors's chest, and he spoke words in ancient languages that Arthur did not understand. Arthur saw only the light on the ball of light, flowing into Bols's body, and Zuihou was completely attached to the core of the dragonman golem.

The dancing crystal core, wrapped in mysterious runes, was like a glowing frost on the surface of the glass ball.

"Bols, go into hibernation mode too. It will take some time for this thing to assimilate into your core. Merlin ordered, "Don't move until it's stable in your body." "Yes, Master Mage. Bols closed his eyes, and his elastic metal body of memory began to be surrounded by a very hard metal shell.

Arthur on the side continued to watch quietly. He didn't approve of Bediwell's trip to the Underworld, but he did want to take the opportunity to help Bedi get rid of the key fragments inside him.

The key fragment of the Shijie Wall is too burdensome on the flesh and has been hindering the growth of the werewolf boy. The sooner you get rid of this kind of thing, the better.

Only a savage would take patience and suffering for granted. It was their business for the orcs to do what they liked, but Bedeville was an innocent child, and it was not his duty to take this painful mission upon him.

Arthur looked at the sleeping Bedwell, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"This little fool. He could have taken the key fragments much earlier and had an easier life. "That's his choice, too. Merlin replied nonchalantly.

There is such a person on this shijie, shijie obviously doesn't need them to save, they still want to do something for shijie. Whenever he saw such a self-righteous fool, Merlin would always scoff.

"Merlin, Bediwell seems to have noticed it, so let's ask more. Could Bols be Papalov?" Merlin turned his face with a puzzled expression: "No. Weishenme asked, "The White Bear Man is long dead, and the rest of his body is still soaked in the life support pod of my lab, don't you see?" "So, Weishenme—" Arthur pondered the ambiguous look on Bediville's look as he looked at Bols.

"I do have Papalov's memories in my quantum computer. In order to get the severely crippled white bear man to speak, I connected his head to a quantum computer. Merlin shrugged: "I'm afraid that when creating Bols's artificial intelligence, some of Papalov's personality and memories were mixed in." I don't know. Bedeville recognized some of Papalov's subtle motor habits from the Dragonman Golem, and mistakenly believed that Merlin had reincarnated the dead Papalov into this Bols.

And in fact, Papalov is really dead. Undoubtedly brain dead.

Bediwell was just dreaming a false dream, deluding himself into believing that his brother Papalov was not dead.