Chapter 2106: Ash Annihilation at Dawn (38)

However, the tension lasted only a second.

"Hah, just kidding. Grand Elder Tutan suddenly smiled, and threw the hydra dagger in the sheath to Bediwell, allowing the werewolf youth to catch it: "It's obvious that it belongs to you." Just take it. This dagger is finely crafted and rigorously crafted. It can be imagined that it was processed by me in a state of clear mind and clear thinking. I must have made this product with respect and expectation for the younger generation.

If someone had forced me to process this with a mind-controlling spell, it wouldn't be of such good quality;

If someone deceived me into making this...... Well, it doesn't make sense anyway, I'm not mentally controlled, how can I make this kind of token for no reason to give it away.

This token was not hidden by you, and as soon as you arrived in the Turks, you presented it openly. That is to say, you know the rules of the Turks, and this thing belongs to you in the first place, and you do not feel guilty in the slightest when you hold this thing.

Knowing this is enough.

Young Eskimo, for whatever unknown reason, since you have a token of our people in your hands, we ought to treat you as family. Welcome to the Turks. Welcome home, our warrior Bediwell. ＂

"I'm back. Bediwell replied in a low voice.

"So, now that I'm done with what I'm going to ask, let's get straight to the point and get down to business. ------What is your purpose in going to the Turkic Everglades this time?"

"To find a woman. The werewolf youth then said.

"A woman?" After hearing Bediwell's answer, Grand Elder Tutan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahahahahaha." There are so many places in the world where you can find women, but you want to come to the Turkic Everglades to find them in the poor mountains and bad waters? Interesting, interesting! The woman you are looking for must not be an elephant man, right? I didn't expect a werewolf to be so good. Do you want to be squashed?"

"It's not an elephant man. I'm looking for a human woman. Bediville didn't react to Grand Elder Tutan's jokes. He thought for half a second, then changed his words: "Or maybe she's not human, but just looks like a human being." She's a witch. Strictly speaking, she was the one who guided me to the Everglades. ＂

"Witches. Tutan took another puff of dry smoke and hummed thoughtfully: "The Turkic Everglades is a huge complex of dense forests and swamps, and there are so many things that can be hidden here, even if we are like people, it is impossible to investigate every place in detail. The witch you are looking for will be difficult to find if you hide in an unknown place in the Turkic swamp. ＂

"I'll think of a way, there's always a way. Bedivel stubbornly said, "If you can't give me any clues, then at least give me the freedom to move in the Turkic Everglades." I'll find a way to find the witch myself. ＂

"That's fine. The Great Elder blew out a puff of smoke rings: "You can move freely in the Turks, so be as you go." It's just that it's getting late now, and I suggest you go and rest first. The room is also ready for you. Tonight is the eve of the [Great Hunting Festival], and there will be a lot of demonic beasts stirring up on this restless night, and going out to find someone in the marsh at this time is basically the same as looking for death. If you want to find someone, wait until tomorrow morning. ＂

"The Great Hunting Festival. Bediwell pondered for a moment, "I've heard a friend who is a Monster hunter mention this. In the case of the Great Hunting Festival, wouldn't the hunters use some special means to lure the demonic beasts of the Dawn Region to a certain place to kill? Now that the demonic beasts have been lured away, will there still be danger here?"

"Then you don't know. Grand Elder Tutan shook his head and smiled indifferently: "That's right, after the Great Hunting Sacrifice begins, most of the demonic beasts will be attracted away by that demonic flute. But the Turkic Everglades can hide a lot of horrors that usually lie dormant. Not only will these things not be led away by the sound of the flute, but will wake up from their dormancy because of the sound of the flute, and enter a state of murder. At this time, you still take advantage of the night to go into the swamp to provoke them, and no number of lives are enough. Listen to me, young man, and stay in the village tonight. When it gets dark tomorrow morning, I'll send a guide to take you into the moor to find someone. Only a guide can help you avoid the horrors that lurk in the moor, and you can't leave the moorland without a guide to guide you. ＂

"That's right...... That's not a problem. Bediville scratched his head: "My schedule is very tight, I originally planned to come to the Everglades to find the person I was looking for, take care of all the things to be done, and go back to Cairo tomorrow." I have other things in Cairo that I need to get done urgently------"

"You're an acute, aren't you. The Great Elder smiled again: "That's fine." If you like to die, we can't stop you. Then take advantage of the night to challenge the terrifying Everglades. Go and accomplish something that even we Turks dare not do. Since you insist on this, I have a proposal as well. Even though it's a reckless offer, and even though it's likely to cost you your life, it's better than going into the moor by yourself. ＂

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ＂

Tutan picked up his cigarette stick and took another deep puff, "It's impossible for us to send you a guide, after all, there are almost no people who dare to challenge the Everglades in the middle of the night." But we also have a reckless young warrior in our village who intends to pass his rite of passage this evening. He's on a challenge to the horrors that lurk in the Everglades, and he's a barely qualified moorland guide himself. If you prefer to go deep into the moor at night like this, go with the young man. In this way, there is a witness in his coming-of-age ceremony, and you have a guide, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone? ＂

"If you think that young man can do it, Great Elder, I have no opinion. Beddiwell won the win: "But he'd better be qualified." If that guy leads me blindly and leaves me in the swamp and dies...... I won't let him go when I'm dead. ＂

"Hahahaha, that's what you want. The Great Elder laughed, "You go to your room and get ready." The reckless young man who was going to come to the rite of passage will come to you right away. I suggest you bring all the weapons you need and take the opportunity to take a nap to replenish your strength. It will be a long night for you. ＂

"Okay. The werewolf youth saluted and was about to leave.

"And," Tutan commanded, "it was the young man's rite of passage, and you followed him as a witness. You know what to do, right?"

"Unless even my life is in danger, I will never interfere in his fight. Bediwell replied, "That's it, isn't it?"

"Correct. The Grand Elder replied.

"What if he dies in battle?" asked Bediwell.

"Then you'll have one less guide, and you'll have to face the horrors of the Everglades alone, that's all. ＂

"Very fair. The werewolf youth nodded convincingly.

Ten minutes later, Bediwell was lying in a haystack, looking up at the night sky through the window of the wooden house. Although he had a moment of tranquility before the truly sinister adventure came, the werewolf youth had no intention of resting at all, he simply lay here and forced his restless body to be quiet.

We're almost at a tipping point.

The reason why Bediwell was in a hurry to find the great teacher Clarna in the Everglades was, of course, for his reasons. The spell fire that Lawrence gave to Bedeville was actually a spell fire that was "specially customized" by Master Clarna in order to limit Lawrence's power. This spell fire is said to be a little different from the spell fire used by other spell masters, and as for the specific difference, I am afraid that only Lady Krana can answer.

But after holding this spell fire, the mutation in Bediwell's body existed, and even he could feel it. His body grew stiffer and heavier, and the feeling of heaviness was like a shackle that constrained his movements, preventing him from exercising his strength properly.

He had dragged this heavy body with him today, and he had a fight with the musketeer Nat in the ring. Although he managed to win against Nat with a little luck in the end, Beddevil knew in his heart that his physical condition had reached the limit. If she didn't quickly find the Great Teacher Clarna and let her release the power of the spell fire in Bediwell's hand, Bedivel would definitely be dragged down by this special spell fire and finally lose in a battle.

No, even if it had nothing to do with the fight, this uncomfortable feeling continued to eat away at Bediwell, making his body worse, making it more and more stiff and difficult to move.

All in all, it is necessary to find Master Krana as soon as possible and ask her to do something. If he didn't put an end to this matter quickly, Bediwell would feel uncomfortable no matter what he did.

Have to......

We must hurry......

Bedeville, who was lying there, was obviously clear-headed, but because he was too bored to lie still, he gradually fell into a daze, and was in a state of half-sleep.

Then, Bediwell, who was almost really asleep, was suddenly kicked by someone, and this kick woke him up.

"What a guy who lacks tension. The other party complained.

"Huh......" Bediwell got up from the haystack and rubbed his eyes. His mind, which had just relaxed, came to its senses again, and before his misty eyes came to his senses. He knew that the appointed time had come, and the person who had just kicked him to remind him was the young guide.

It was the young Turkic man who was about to take Bedwell into the Everglades, and Bedeville was a witness to the young man who was preparing for the rite of passage.

He rubbed his eyes, and his vision began to clear, and he thought that it was a young elephant warrior who appeared in front of him. But he never expected that the young Turkic who was about to perform the rite of passage turned out to be not an elephant man, but a human being.

------ and a human whom Bediwell knew.

That guy is ------

"Lawrence?!" Bediwell exclaimed in surprise.