Chapter 1339: Trapped in the Trick (11)

At the same time, somewhere in the Sahara Desert, inside the [Golden Ship – Ship of the Desert].

"Damn it, Eve!" Bediwell knocked on the door in frustration, "Open the door! The steel doors of the ancient gods and men made of unknown materials were incredibly hard, and they were not something that could be broken open by the wolf claws of Bedeville alone. The entire sand ship has entered a state of high martial law, and every door and every vent is tightly sealed, impermeable to the slightest wind.

And all thanks to that damn technical support guy, Gwen Green.

Eve ignored Bettiwell at all, as if the lives of the men in the machine warehouse had nothing to do with her. She's figuring out how to deal with Gwen Green, who hacked into the database, and she must not have time to worry about anything else.

"I didn't expect it to be so amazing. Ivan on the side was still looking around for a usable escape route, but obviously he couldn't find anything, the wise ancients designed everything to be airtight, how could it be taken advantage of by stupid modern people?

"Absolutely. Tristan, the fish-man prince, gave Bediwell a fierce look: "Just because this kid's tattered battleship broke down, we were all trapped here." "Blame me?" the werewolf snorted disapprovingly. At this moment, he was already holding back his anger and was looking for someone to vent.

"Of course it's your fault. If we hadn't come up with a bad idea from the beginning, we wouldn't have fallen to this point, trapped in a broken sand ship waiting to die!" Tristan also held back his anger and scolded unceremoniously: "And you are really incompetent at all, you can't even manage a small artificial intelligence in the ship, let her be presumptuous! Are you the deputy captain or is she the deputy captain?" "I'm not some deputy captain, my acting captain, you idiot!!" "Is there a difference?" Anyway, your title of captain is just a false name, and when something happens, it wilts, and you can't do anything!" "So, blame me?!" The werewolf roared even more angrily, "It's not that I want to be the acting captain of this broken ship! Do you have any opinions, you should be the captain of this broken ship?!" "Who wants to be the captain of this broken ship! Prince Ben has his own warship, and he is a beauty!" "Enough! You are all enough!!" Ivan finally couldn't help but interrupt the conversation between the two: "Don't say a word! Are you little ghosts?!" "Puff hoo" Logan, who was resting on the floor, couldn't help but laugh: "It's a good thing to be young, and you don't have to be shy in front of others." "Shut up!!" Bediwell and Tristan yelled at the old man at the same time.

The Knight King sat silently on Bediwell's iron horse, fiddling with the machine while waiting patiently. Instead of stopping Bedwell's and Tristan's quarrel, he hopes that the two will quarrel a little more fiercely so that he can distract the system (Eve). Although Eve had remained silent so far, King Arthur knew that the cold computer woman must still be secretly watching the people in the machine warehouse.

And his plan only has one chance to be executed, and failure will arouse Eve's suspicions, so everything must be kept secret until King Arthur actually acts.

He stretched out his left hand, and a dark flame brewed from his palm. He secretly poured this strange fire into the Iron Knight's arsenal. When a weapon on the Iron Rider is activated, the power of the flame will merge with the Iron Knight's armament, which is enough to be used for the last time.

Just once.

"Gwyn Green, Gwen Green, can you hear me?" Arthur fiddled with the machine and turned to the communicator to shout, "What the hell is going on over there?" I don't know if it's because of the communication blockade in the sand ship, or simply because Gwengrin's conceited guy is too lazy to deal with King Arthur.

The air gradually became cloudy. Of course, after all, the mechanical warehouse is not huge, there are five more people breathing at the same time, and the ventilation system is blocked by Eve's goddamn artificial intelligence.

"Ha, ha, ha. Bediwell and Tristan were out of breath and waved their hands: "Truce for the time being!" "You should have done this a long time ago, you stupid, stupid wolf!" The Fish-Man Prince was visibly out of breath as well.

It's time to do it, King Arthur thought to himself. If it drags on any longer, everyone will suffocate to death.

"Come here, Bediville. The werewolf of the Knight Dynasty beckoned: "Let's discuss something." "What, what's wrong, Arthur?" Bediwell leaned over curiously, though tired.

The Knight King leaned into the werewolf's ear and muttered a few words, and Bedeville's face immediately changed: "How can this be! It's too dangerous—" "Shhhh He restrained his look of surprise and replied in a low voice, "But aren't you putting all your bets on me? If I fail, we will all die here!" If we continue like this, we will suffocate to death. The Knight King said, "You might as well gamble with your newfound abilities." Bediwell frowned.

"It looks like this Iron Rider has been modified," the Knight King tapped the anti-gravity airship with a silver metal shell, "and it's also equipped with a weapon—a light gun." It's not very powerful, but I've done a little bit of tricks in its shells, and it should be more than enough to destroy the inner walls of this sand ship. The question is what happens next. "What's next?" "When we came, the ship was already buried deep in the sand. King Arthur continued, "At that time Eve opened a temporary passage for us, and we abandoned the dragoons to barely get in. But now Eve wouldn't be so sweet, and that damn computer woman wasn't going to let us get out of here alive. The Knight King touched the King's Sword at his waist: "Therefore, this time it is up to me to open the way." Of course. The path I drove was definitely not enough for the Iron Rider and the five of us to pass at the same time, but only opened a gap in the connection with the outside world, and this gap would be completely buried by the heavy sand in a few seconds. The rest is up to you. The werewolf swallowed.

"Tristan: They won't agree to that. Especially Tristan. He would rather die than believe me. The Knight King smiled mysteriously, "How do you know if you don't ask?" "There's no need to ask—" "Go—ask—him!" Arthur said in a long and commanding tone.

In desperation, Bediwell had no choice but to walk towards Evan and Tristan: "Uh, that" "What do you want to say?" Tristan's face was a little dark red due to lack of oxygen, and although his temper was very bad, he couldn't get angry: "If you want to quarrel, find someone else, I don't have time." "Listen," the werewolf scratched his head in embarrassment, "I apologize for my childish behavior, let's make a truce, okay? No. I should say yes, please give me your lives, if you still want to live. Tristan and Evan looked at each other, and at first thought that Bediwell was mad and talking nonsense, but they looked at King Arthur again and knew that the king must have a plan, but it must be carried out by Bediwell.

"Well, I believe you. Evan spoke first: "But it doesn't mean that I really believe in you, what I believe is only His Majesty King Arthur at best." If Your Majesty is willing to believe you, of course I am will. "Good. Bediwell nodded, "Then please go to the co-pilot seat of the Iron Rider and take the position of gunner." He leaned into Evan's ear and whispered, "Your hawkeye should be able to see the weakest part of this machine storehouse?" Ivan nodded, and walked over to sit in the passenger seat of the Iron Rider.

Bediwell turned to look at Tristan: "What about you?" The Fish-Man Prince gave Bediwell a blank look and began to walk towards the Iron Rider: "You'd better do what you say and get us out of here alive." "If I fail, I'm going to die with you." The werewolf smiled wryly.

Tristan snorted and jumped into the back seat of the Iron Rider's passenger seat.

"Should I go?" Big. Master Logan also got up from the floor with his waist up, "I'm tired of staying here anyway, just go~" Bediwell shook his head angrily and walked towards his iron horse: "So let's go?" He jumped into the driver's seat of the iron horse, and behind him was King Arthur, and behind King Arthur was Logan, and on the passenger seat next to him were Evan and Tristan. The Iron Rider, which can carry four people, is already overloaded, but the modified anti-gravity airship is so powerful that a little overloading doesn't seem to be a big problem.

And they don't have to fly far.

Sensing that there was something unusual in the mechanical warehouse, Eve's voice suddenly sounded: "Warning, warning! This ship is currently under curfew, please stay calm and avoid any dangerous actions!" "Danger, you are the most dangerous, sister!" Bediwell started the Iron Rider's engine, causing the entire anti-gravity airship to float.

He raised his middle finger at the surveillance camera in the distance: "We have to go, goodbye! I won't miss you!!" "At three o'clock, at an elevation angle of thirty degrees!" Ivan immediately shouted, firing at the instructed!

The photon muzzle of the Iron Rider instantly burst out of a black light bullet. Or maybe it was originally a green ordinary light bullet, but the outer layer was wrapped in a black flame!

The black bullet hit the location that Ivan said, and it was exactly the same! The golden inner wall of the Desert Ship, which was supposed to be impregnable, was blasted out of a hole by the light bullet!