Chapter 1516: Awakening in the Nightmare (10)

"Hmph, did you finally show your fox tail? Palamides then held out a hand and made a gesture to reclaim the Eternal Gunir.

However, he was too late, and Professor Paul had already released a black poisonous snake first, and the poisonous snake instantly entangled the meteor spear Gengunir, and quickly devoured the spear! There was a spear that was nearly six feet long, but it was quickly swallowed by a small snake, and it disappeared completely!

"What?!"

"Hahahahahaha!" At this time, Professor Paul seemed to be enchanted, and spoke in a completely different voice: "You are so easy to trust people, Palamidas!"

"Poison Master Beite. The big cat instantly recognized the voice: "Sure enough, it's you." ＂

"It's unbelievable that you can turn yourself into someone else...... Bediwell muttered.

"Oh no, I don't have that much power. "I just hypnotized the old scientist and used his body to do something." Then again, it's funny. This old man is just as naïve as you, he used to hang out in the airport, and he didn't suspect me at all. Such a naïve guy deserves to be used, hahahaha-"

Bediwell and Palamides glanced at each other.

"Give me back the Eternal Gunir!" the big cat then shouted.

"Don't be stupid, how could I possibly give it back to you!" Beit smiled sinisterly, "Don't worry, Palamides. I've hidden your artifact in a secret chamber where electromagnetic waves are completely impenetrable, and no matter how much you summon it, you will never be able to retrieve this spear!I'm looking forward to fighting you tomorrow, ahahahahaha!"

The little black snake suddenly twisted, as if it had broken its spine. It began to burn with an evil greenish-black flame, which soon turned to ashes. And Professor Paul, who was supposed to be under mind control, also fell weakly, and collapsed on the living room carpet with a thud.

"Uh-huh...... Then he got up again: "What...... what's the matter...... where is the despicable man?"

He looked at Bedeville and Palamides with a slight surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Professor, what are the usual staple foods of the Pygmies?" asked Bediwell.

"Oh, and their staple food is abundant. As if a switch had been flipped on and Professor Paul began to gush, "Many people think that the Pygmy cannibals are terrible cannibals, but in reality they rarely eat people, and generally only eat their sick or dying kind, or enemies who have been defeated in the Clash of Clans. Their real staple food is all kinds of fungi and ferns from the East African plateau, and all kinds of grains that they grow themselves, and they are very particular about cooking—"

"Alright, alright!" Bediwell quickly interrupted, turning to Palamides again, "It's him." ＂

"Yes, I can see it. Palamides also said.

"Uh, so, what the hell is going on?" the old professor covered his sore forehead, "I remember that I was waiting for the plane in the lounge of the airport just now. Then a man who claimed to be your friend came to the despicable person. The man seemed to be called ...... ＂

"Beite. Bediwell walked over and picked up the old professor: "Professor Paul, do you remember his appearance? That guy is not a good person, you must stay away when you see that guy's face in the future." ＂

"Okay...... The professor was still a little confused.

"So, can you bring me my change of clothes? right on the bedside cabinet. Palamides asked.

Bediwell glanced at the big cat again, and said faintly: "Your eternal Gunir has been robbed, why are you still taking a bath with a calm and relaxed appearance?"

"Hmph, after tomorrow's game, even if I cripple Beite, I want him to return the stolen Gengunir to me. Palamides shrugged, "But I've decided not to play tomorrow's game. I used to be just as good as I was without Eternal Gunir, and now even if I don't rely on the help of that artifact, I will definitely not lose to a despicable villain like Beite, who can only play tricks. We'll see. ＂

Then the big cat took the change of clothes from the professor and shrank into his bath.

In that case, Bediwell can't say anything, I just hope that Palamides will really have some tricks tomorrow and be able to win against the cunning opponent.

"Professor Paul, is it true that you are flying back to Great Britain tomorrow?" the werewolf asked.

"What day is it?" The old professor turned his head to look at the date on the TV, "Oh, it's true." Oh no, I have to wake up early tomorrow...... Where should I settle down now?"

"Just sleep in this room in Palamides for the night. Beddie sighed, "Anyway, Albert won't come back here to sleep, and the room will be empty." ＂

"The contemptible has caused you so much trouble, are you still so good to the contemptible people?"

"What are you polite, Professor? Bediwell couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Everything is a game set up by that guy from Beite, and you are also one of the victims." Since you're here, we can't kick you out of the hotel in the middle of the night. In short, it's good to stay in peace, go to sleep, aren't you going to catch a plane tomorrow. ＂

"That'...... Well, thanks. Professor Paul wrote a few lines on a sticky note beside him: "By the way, Mr. Beddyville, this is the address of the contemptible at the University of Cambridge, Great Britain." When your trip to Africa is over and you return to Great Britain, be sure to visit the despicable university. ＂

"Okay. I'll definitely go. Bediwell took the note and left.

Although it was said to be leaving, Bedivir's (and Elaine's) room was not far from their hotel room in Palamides, and after a few turns and walks, the werewolf youth was immediately back in his room. He knew that Elaine was already lying in the medical room of the British battleship Palamides, and that he would not come back to sleep in this room tonight, so he easily fastened the latch when he entered the room.

Bediwell wanted to take a shower and sit down and relax, but he had just stepped into the room when the doorbell behind him rang again.

"What the hell—" Bediwell, thinking that Professor Paul had something to look for him again, turned back to answer the door a little depressed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a group of British knights in front of the door, carrying a coffin-like thing, looking at Bedwell expectantly.

"Uh, what?"

"Is it Mr. Bediwell?" asked the knight in the lead, "there is something for you from the Order." ＂

Bediwell frowned. The coffin-like thing was so well wrapped that it was impossible to know what was inside from a package. But this group of British knights are dressed in regular knightly attire, and they don't look like impostors, and a group of Great Britain actually won't send a bomb or anything, right?

"Who ordered you to send this?" the werewolf asked.

"It was ordered by His Majesty King Arthur himself. The knight in the lead replied.

"Really...... Bediwell scratched his head: "Alright then, thank you." ＂

Arthur had said that he would reward Bedeville in the future, but the werewolf had no idea what it would be or when it would be delivered. I really didn't expect Arthur to act so quickly, Bediwell had just returned to the hotel, and the reward was delivered.

After the group of knights were gone, Bediwell dragged the huge coffin-like package into the room alone. Luckily, it wasn't as heavy as it seemed, and it could still be easily moved by a person. The werewolf youth couldn't wait to open the package, and only then did he realize that this thing was familiar-

Isn't this the special "bed" that used to be in the Ship of the Desert, the Golden Ship in the Shipyard of Bediwell?

You can't go wrong with that, judging by the wonderfully streamlined shape of this "bed" and the dazzling golden shell on its surface, this thing is definitely a piece taken out of the Ship of the Desert. Arthur: They have turned off the ship's artificial intelligence, and now they are probably ordering someone to dismantle the treasure ship buried deep in the yellow sand for research purposes.

Bediwell tilted her head to take in the strange bed.

The usage of this thing seems to be ...... When a person lies on it, an aerogel will flow out of it, enveloping the user's whole body. Then, that air gel will replace the function of the quilt, giving people a comfortable night's sleep. The aerogel bed is breathable and warm, making it a fantastic sleeping experience.

However, this bed seems to need electricity to drive it, right?

Bediwell then glanced again, and saw that there was indeed a wire next to the bed, and there was even a transformer connected to the wire. Someone has clearly modified the bed's original power supply system by adapting its input power to a format that is compatible with modern electrical plugs. To remove parts from that ancient man's ship and modify it to the point where it could be used in such a short period of time? If anyone ever did it, that man must be a genius.

Anyway, it doesn't seem to hurt to give it a try. Bediwell looked left and right. Anyway, he slept alone in this room tonight, and there was nothing to be ashamed of-

Then Beddeville immediately stripped naked, took a quick shower, plugged it in, and jumped onto the bed that seemed to be very high-tech. When the power was turned on and sensing someone lying on the bed, the wonderful air gel immediately flowed out of the edge of the bed and began to envelop Bediwell's body.

"Huh-" The werewolf let out a long sigh of relief, it felt like he was in heaven—if not heaven, it felt like soaking in a hot spring. Bediwell never liked to sleep naked, and when he slept with little clothing, he would at least wear a pair of pants. Now it's not customary to sleep naked in warm jelly like this.

Then he saw a small thing hanging next to the bed. It was the same spirit sensing headband that Konstantin had shoehorned into Bediwell before. The guys in Great Britain took the opportunity to send this headband along with the bed. It is said to improve sleep, but it is actually a device for controlling artificial spirits from afar. The purpose of shoehorning this thing into Bediwell was actually to experiment with Bediwell.

However, the artificial spirit released from the headband seems to have been hacked to death by the evil star. The remote control function of the headband itself is long gone, and all that remains is the ability to improve sleep. Putting it on while you sleep, it doesn't seem like there's anything to lose, and it also leads a bounty from Konstantin. So, why not?

With that in mind, Bediwell put on the odd golden headband. I don't know if it was because the air gel bed was too comfortable, or because of the influence of the headband, Bediwell felt groggy within seconds, closed his eyes and fell asleep.