Chapter 1086: Seeking the Secret in the Sand Sea (8)

The Knight King, who had hesitated —— at this moment, instead wielded his lightsaber vigorously and slashed at the desert demon shark mercilessly.

He slashed so hard that part of the blade even pierced through the body of the Desert Shark and cut it on the boy's body!

Even so, King Arthur had tried his best to control his sword momentum and minimize the damage he had done!

Bediville wrapped his whip around Gyut's waist and made the boy move as far as he could—before being crushed into flesh by the weight of the shark!

A large mass of broken flesh fell to the ground, and blood splattered! It is no exaggeration to say that this is an explosion of blood!

Even though Arthur and Bediwell shot at the same time and used all the means they could to save the boy, the shark's upper body, which was not chopped up, still pressed heavily on the leg of the Egyptian boy Gyut, completely shattering the boy's leg bones!

"Wow, ah——" It was Jiut's scream in a sharp pain, heartbreaking!

The thief boy was lying in a pool of blood, and beside him was a monster with only the upper body left, also lying in a pool of blood.

At this time, the monster's body gradually shrunk and became a human-like shark-like freak. It resembled a piece of rubber-encased flesh, barely recognizable in human form, while the flesh on his body was crumpled and deprived.

The monster was melting into a mess of rotten flesh, just like the desert sharks Bediwell had killed before.

"Brother...... Elder brother............ The monster was dying, and whispered in his gossamer weakness.

His brother didn't care about his crushed and broken legs, and half-got up in a pool of muddy blood, shaking the monster's half-cut body with tears streaming down his face: "No...... It's not true!Matt......""Oh my God... The werewolf walked over slowly, unable to believe it, "What did we just do, Arthur?" "We saved them." But there was a hint of coldness on the Knight King's face: "This is the side effect of [Bliss]...... Turn people into monsters. "What do you know?!" Bediwell yelled not only angrily.

King Arthur frowned.

"When the anesthetic called [Bliss] is injected in large doses, some people's bodies begin to mutate and become unimaginably ferocious monsters. The Knight King put away his lightsaber and said in a low voice, "I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true." The werewolf covered his mouth and looked at the pool of flesh on the ground: "He's ...... Became like this by anesthetic?!""There is no solid evidence, but it seems to be so. Arthur crouched down in front of the monster: "And, once you mutate into this look, you can't change it back." I'm sorry, little ghost. But your brother has ...... "Wow, a

"Imp...... Then the Knight King asked the monster, "What happened to you last night when you escaped from this cave?" and "Bad...... Villain............ Take me ...... Catch. Institute......... Concentrate...... Injected... Medicine...... The monster replied intermittently, spitting blood. It is already in a state where it can be out of breath at any time.

"Who? and why?" asked Arthur again.

"Arthur, forget it, it's painful!" Bediwell hurriedly stopped, "Do you have painkillers in your medical kit?" "No!" said the Knight King coldly, "Boy, you should know this very well. Now you can't be saved, and you'll die soon. The only thing you can do is to tell me before you die, who is behind this......!" It is...... The dying monster struggled to say something, but what little body remained did not allow it to speak.

"Speak quickly!" Arthur urged, "only you can tell us the truth about this qiē! Only you can stop this qiē! Please, let these tragedies end here! You don't want the same thing to happen to your brother, do you?" Although the blood all over its body had flowed, although its body was so numb that it could not move, although it was only one breath away from death, it still used the last strength of its life to spit out a short sentence: "Vulture...... of heraldry. ...... Vulture!" it's dead. Completely out of breath. At the moment when the monster died, the thief's howl suddenly turned into a scream. The pig-killing cry drowned out the sound of the world.

"Vulture coat of arms? what is that?" Arthur looked dazed.

"That coat of arms, I've seen it. Bediville let out a long sigh. If he was not mistaken, the coat of arms of the vulture had been seen somewhere in Shaharbour yesterday: "Muhammad Merchant Order." "That's right, the sand ship that Bedivir escorted yesterday and belonging to the Muhammad merchant group has a huge vulture coat of arms on its bow. That is the coat of arms of the Muhammad merchants.

The mystery of a qiē has been solved.

It's this damn merchant group that is secretly transporting narcotics, not only for drug trafficking for profit, but also for the research of biochemical weapons. Egypt has so many people in exile that it's a handful. These people who have been abandoned by society, even if there are a few less, no one will care.

I don't know what this black-hearted merchant group is using anesthetics to develop chemical weapons for, in short, there will be no good things. In the near future, something big is going to happen in Egypt!

"The Muhammad Merchant Order?" King Arthur snorted disdainfully, "If it were in Great Britain, my Knights would have wiped out this damn gang at once." But it's disgusting that they should do evil in such a place where the Knights of the Round Table can't control it. "Can't you just do something?" Bediwell carefully removed the shark man's body and rescued the Egyptian boy who was crushed under the body.

"Great Britain never interfered in the internal affairs of other countries. Arthur's answer was exactly what the werewolf had expected: "We can only take this matter to the Egyptian government and expect the government of this country to intervene." "No way.

A certain intuition tells Sù Bedivir that the country and the Muhammad merchant community are in fact one and the same, and the wolf bèi is in terror. One is a regime with rotten roots, and the other is a hotbed of corruption. As long as enough money is given to the relevant government departments, the Egyptian government can completely ignore the illegal activities of the merchant group and allow the merchant group to continue to do misdeeds.

And as foreigners, they can't change anything.

"Hey, Kador?" Arthur had already taken out his phone and called the Knights of the Round Table on the outskirts of Cairo, "Do you know where I am now? "What's the matter?!!" Kador on the other end of the line was visibly shocked, and his sonorous voice came out of the microphone so that even Bediwell could hear it clearly.

"It's not me on my hands, it's a civilian. Arthur tried to calm down Kador in an extremely calm tone: "Anyway, bring someone over, right away." By the way, Bediwell, hold up your bracelet. The werewolf complied. He had just remembered that the Demon Sealing Bracelet also served as a teleportation anchor, allowing those on the ship to easily open the portal to get there.

Sure enough, the moment Bediwell raised his arm towards the empty space in front of him, a teleportation had already opened out of thin air.

A team of medical personnel with stretchers rushed out in a hurry: "Your Majesty?!" "Save the child." Arthur pointed to the Egyptian boy who was lying in a pool of blood, his legs almost crushed, "By any means." "陛xià. Cador led several knights and rushed out of the portal. As soon as he rushed into the cave, he quickly took a look at the environment, turned back to King Arthur and muttered, "Is this the hiding place of the Sword Saint Ack?" "Yes, and this guy is Lancelot's youngest brother," King Arthur said with a little mischievous nonsense, "Save him and send him back to the orphanage in Great Britain, understand?" "This kid is actually ......!" Cardor believed it: "Yes, Your Majesty!" Bediwell almost laughed.

The Knights of the Round Table were again focused on the pool of molten flesh on the ground. People who don't know the reason for this will think that there was some kind of terrible battle here, and dozens of corpses have been melted here in some way, but they will not think that it is actually the corpse of a big monster scattered to the ground.

"Then," King Arthur turned to leave, "and you'll leave this mess to clean up, and I and Beddevier will go first." "Wait......" The Egyptian boy named Gyut wiped his tears and glared at King Arthur with a slight uncontrollable whimper, "You killed Matt! King Arthur interrupted his men's cursing and took off his mask, revealing the king's true face: "Recognize this face." I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, it's the current king of Great Britain, Arthur. D. Pantoraken. When you grow up and think you're good enough to challenge me, it's okay for me to duel with you. Bediwell watched from the sidelines, sulking in his heart. This is not the hatred that Arthur should bear, Arthur just had to kill the boy's brother who turned into a monster just to save the boy.

It's not fair to be hated for no reason. The stinky boy who will take revenge on him is not qualified to resent Arthur.

The werewolf couldn't help but speak: "Before that, come to me for revenge." I am Bedivir, a werewolf of the Askimo tribe of Western Siberia. If you want to seek revenge on Arthur, you must first step over my corpse—if you can do it!" the boy was silent, but his eyes burned with vengeful rage. Perhaps, one day, he will kill the two enemies in front of him - this has become his only goal of survival.