Chapter 1176 Selection in the Ring (7)

Meanwhile, Bediwell and King Arthur were walking down the hallway, on their way to the research room, and they were talking as they went, not confidential, but important, and had to whisper in a volume that only they could hear in order to avoid being heard by outsiders.

"So, that's what you know, the Druids gave you such an important tree species, and I thought you would have a deeper connection with them. "I didn't, really didn't. The werewolf's face was slightly innocent: "I went to Great Britain by boat, and how many days did I stay? It just so happened that the captain of the ship I was on was a druid, and the landlord of the house he introduced me to live in was a druid, and then they heard that I was looking for a place for the round table trial, so they offered me to help them work, and it was just mutually beneficial."

I admit that they were credited with finding the venue for the Round Table Trial, and I admit that I have helped them a few times, even destroying a Twilight stronghold for it. But I really don't have much to do with the Druids - at least not yet. "But their prophet is very optimistic about you. Even the seeds of the precious sacred tree have been given to you. The Knight King sneered and said, "Don't you understand, Bedi." You guy is born with strong luck, and this kind of strong luck is favored by many people. Give them a chance and they'll make the most of you. Hearing this, Bediwell's back was cold: "Arthur, listening to your tone, it's almost as if you're expecting me to be taken advantage of-" "That's right, you're so smart, little Bedi~" The Knight King lowered his voice, but said to Bediwell in a joking tone: "After this ring is over, you who participate in the round table trial will have a short vacation, and the candidates will return to Great Britain to recuperate." I have a secret order for you: keep in contact with the Druids, blend in with them, and investigate them thoroughly. With your abilities, it's easy to get to the top of their ranks, right?Go ahead, be my eyes and ears, and dig up all the secrets of this Druid!" the werewolf frowned, looking very reluctant.

"Prophet Muttani was a nice and amiable man. He muttered, "He's helped me a lot, he's a great philosopher, and he's not the kind of vicious villain." If you want me to go undercover to investigate them and expose the secrets of the church, are you trying to trap me in injustice?" The Knight King retorted: "Great Britain has never interfered with religious freedom, and we have never had any objection to this Druidism. As long as they don't make trouble, we don't care about anything. If the results of the investigation show that this Druidic is a good sect, we would love to cooperate with them. After all, they are also hostile to the Twilight Cult - the enemy of our enemies is our friends. "Arthur—" "But, be careful, Bediwell. Then the knight king instructed, "You are too young, too naïve, too easy to trust." This is your strength, but it is also your fatal weakness. Some things in the world are not as beautiful as you think, and even under the extreme light of the sun, there is darkness. This darkness is eyeing us, approaching with gentleness and kindness, but intending to devour us in one gulp.

We already know that those tree species are biochemical weapons made by ancient people, and these druids who possess tree seeds must also be inseparable from the ancient gods and people. Don't put too much faith in their good until you know what they really mean. The werewolf wondered again: "Aren't the ancient gods and people our ancestors? they are obviously helping us" "I am not in a hurry to come to this conclusion, Bedeville. Arthur looked thoughtful and fell silent.

The Knight King's silence was not unfounded. They were already close to the research room. And the tiger man young Albert, who seems to have completed some kind of test, is running out of the research room with a stupid face.

As soon as the tiger saw the werewolf, he stretched his cat's face and grumbled, "Vampires, they damn vampires! They didn't even mean to let me unlock the ability, and the cheapest ability even cost me three million Egyptian dollars!

"But that's everyone's money, not mine's alone—the guys won't agree to it!" the tiger yelled at King Arthur, "In short, you're vampires!" "Profiteers! The Knight King sneered, "However, since you are not willing to give this money to unlock the Holy Spirit's ability, what about this?-The Orc's [Madness] is also an unlockable ability, and it only costs half a million. "No way! Vampire!!" Albert repeated solemnly, "The madness is useless in this ring match! Don't try to cheat us out of money!"

"Hehe, it's so lively here. What's going on?" a voice interrupted the tiger's grumbling.

"Is that you?" Albert turned his head to see that it was the elven girl Chanel: "What are you doing here?" "I'm looking for you." Chanel came up straight and straightforward.

"Oh-" The tiger's face suddenly flushed.

"Poof—" Bediwell couldn't help but sneer.

"If you don't mind—" Chanel ignored the ridicule of the others, carrying the tiger's round ears in one hand, "I'll borrow this big cat first." We have a personal matter to talk about. "Whew, don't pull your ears, it hurts—" Albert was led away by Chanel.

"It's good to be young. Arthur smiled mysteriously: "Bediwell, don't patronize and envy others. You're not young, and it's time to find a woman and start a family. "I don't want to talk about that, Arthur. The werewolf was indifferent, and even expressed annoyance: "I used to have a family, but my wife and children are dead." Until I let go of my thoughts about them, I don't plan to start my next relationship. "It is also a choice to stay widowed for the dead all the time. But the Knight King said in a deep voice, "If this is your choice, I won't say anything more." But don't forget, Bediwell. Only love can make a person truly powerful. If your heart is empty, and there is nothing you have to love and protect, your strength will stop. That's all I can say, do it yourself. The werewolf responded with a dead silence.

At the same time, Chanel, who was pulling (leading) the tiger away, found a very secluded corner of the battleship before stopping. When she stopped, Albert felt that his ears were almost non-sensational, except for a tingling sensation.

"Whew, you're enough, really!" the tiger grumbled, rubbing his ears.

"Stupid. Chanel deliberately tugged a few more times, as if to fight against the tiger. She found the tiger's ears soft and comfortable to pull.

"I told you to infiltrate the Sphinx's headquarters to find out what he was trying to do?" Chanel asked, "Did you find any clues?" "Well, but, Daddy Sphinx is a good man." Albert tilted his head in defense of Daddy Lionman, "He's very amiable and generous. And he's a gourmet, he invited me and Uncle Palami to dinner last night, and that dragon beast steak was super delicious. "You sound like you've been bought by him. The elf girl was upset.

"But we stayed with him all day, just learning table manners and anything like that, and we didn't encounter anything that was abnormal. He wants us to pretend to be his son and grandson and attend the dinner party just to gain the trust of his business partners-" Chanel nodded slightly, as if she had heard something about it: "The partner is the queen of gems, right?" "You know everything, and you come to ask me!" The young tiger man also looked displeased.

"What business are they talking about, and you didn't ask?" Chanel asked.

"Hey!" the tiger exclaimed in a big way, "I'm having dinner in the VIP room! You have to pay attention to table manners! You can't just ask questions! What business they want to talk about, only they know, how can I be embarrassed to ask?" The elf girl looked away in disappointment, but the slender jade finger flicked on the tip of the tiger's nose: "Useless guy!" She analyzed to herself: "Then, Rosetta, the queen of jewels, is also an insider." The two of them are plotting some great conspiracy to overthrow the Egyptian government? -- well, very likely. The Jewel Queen has already controlled the entire Sultan financially, and even she herself has proclaimed herself the Queen, blatantly usurping the position of the Sultan. The woman apparently didn't think she had enough power, and teamed up with the Sphinx to take Egypt. The enemy's forces are much larger and larger than imagined. It seems that a bloody storm is really inevitable. "Can you stop this conspiracy theory," Albert muttered depressedly.

"You know what, stupid tiger. The world is inherently full of intrigue. Chanel glared at the tiger with disdain. Then, in a strong tone, she ordered: "You must ask what the Sphinx and Rosetta deal is! This is important! Maybe they are ostensibly buying and selling jewelry, but behind the scenes they are dealing in arms! If we can cut off the chain of this arms, we can stop this coup - or, at least, slow down their plans!" The tiger pouted in dissatisfaction: "It's hard for the strongmen again." I have no reason to approach Daddy Sphinx, why do you tell me to meow and ask him this and that?Just go to him, not afraid that he will be suspicious?" "So, you're such a stupid tiger. Chanel smiled: "You have a reason to approach him: borrow money!"