Chapter 1463: Beginning in the Night of the Curse (21)

"Oh, you're here?" Knight-of-Round Table Cador turned his head to look at the werewolf, as if he had expected Bedeville to come at such a time, "By order of His Majesty King Arthur, I have repaired your iron horse. You have to check it out yourself. At this point, you shouldn't have any complaints, right?"

"No, no. Bediwell's eyes widened, still amazed at what he saw. He knew that the Knight King had always been generous to his friends, and it was not impossible that Bediwell's Iron Rider would be repaired to this level. However, in just two or three hours, Kador completely repaired a completely destroyed piece of scrap iron into a brand new iron horse, and even changed the engine and added a lot of new equipment, even with the help of the Holy Spirit's white gears, this repair speed can be described as miraculous. To be able to become a Knight of the Round Table, you are either a very outstanding warrior or a world-class master in a certain industry, and from the point of view of repairing the Iron Knight, the Knight of the Round Table is probably the latter.

"Good~Bad~Harm~!" Before Bediwell could finish being surprised, Albert had already shouted excitedly and inexplicably.

He patted Bediwell on the shoulder violently, grinning and said, "Oh, you kid is really good at meow~ The second-hand goods that you bought for 30,000 yuan are also deceptive, right?

"Watch your words. Kador glanced at Albert, a passer-by, "This iron rider was indeed a piece of scrap metal in the first place. The renovation was able to come to this point because of the generosity of His Majesty King Arthur. Please consider this as part of Mr. Bediwell's remuneration for his participation in the mission today. ＂

"Please, don't mention that," Bediwell felt sorry for the boy at the thought that such a good iron horse would be driven into battle by Albert to-morrow, and that it would inevitably crash. He even felt that it was a betrayal of King Arthur. But since they all said that they would lend the Iron Rider to Albert, it was too late to regret it. He fondly reached out and touched the smooth, bright silver shell of the Iron Rider, and was only now beginning to resent his decision to lend the Iron Rider to Albert.

Albert didn't feel sorry for Bedeville, he was fondly playing with the instrument panel of the Iron Rider, and was fascinated by its cool shape: "Great! Now I just need to spend some time getting used to the operation of this Iron Rider, and I can take it into battle tomorrow." ＂

"What?" Cador heard something wrong with the tiger's words, and he immediately glared at the werewolf angrily and asked, "It took me a lot of effort to repair this broken metal machine, and you are going to lend it to this tiger right away?!"

"Uh-" In an extremely awkward situation, Bediwell let out a low grunt.

"-Uh!" Kador thought a little deeper, realizing Albert's true intention of borrowing the Iron Knight, so he complained even more angrily: "Isn't his opponent tomorrow the Dragon Knight Doha?! God, you want to lend this kid to this stupid tiger and let him ride this to fight against the Dragon Knight Doha?!

Bediwell scratched his head and looked at the Knight of the Round Table with an innocent expression: "In this life, people will always make friends like a few locusts. ＂

"That's too much! who's the locust!" said Albert, who was sitting in the main driver's seat of the Iron Horseman, who was busy poking around, turned his head in protest.

"Hmph, forget it. Ignoring Albert's protests, Cador said directly to Bedeville: "It took me a lot of hard work to fix this iron horse, and I can't bear to let it crash like this." But I can't help you more as an examiner, and if I continue to help, it will make this round table trial unfair. But I can't help you, but there is one person who can. If you want a layman who doesn't know how to drive an iron horse at all, the only way to speed up the driving method of an iron horse in one night is probably to go to that person to teach him - if he is willing to teach him. ＂

"Oh?" Albert's ears moved, "who is that man?"

"You've probably seen this guy too, and he's on this ship at the moment. The Knight of the Round Table Kador sneered, "That person is the Grand Duke of Hall." ＂

As soon as Kador said this, not only Bediwell, but even Albert was shocked.

"W-meow?" Albert whispered, "You want me to beg that guy?"

"Ahem, watch your words. Knight of the Round Table Kador coughed dryly. This unobstructed tiger must have made him very unhappy.

"Archduke Hall?" asked Bedeville, "I don't know how familiar Archduke Hall is with driving the Iron Horse, but isn't he also a Knight of the Round Table?

"I can't tell you much about it. But Kador said mysteriously: "If you want to know the details, it is better for you to ask the Grand Duke of Hall in person." Without violating the principle of fairness, he should teach you how to ride an iron horse. Moreover, whether he teaches his driving skills well or not, you don't need to worry about it at all. The Grand Duke of Hall has been the Chief Instructor of the Knights of Great Britain's Iron Riding Academy since forty years ago. Among the knights of the Knights of the Four Heavens in the southeast city of Great Britain, at least seventy percent of the knights' driving skills were taught by him. ＂

"I really don't know this," said Bedeville, widening his eyes, "what about His Majesty King Arthur?"

"Your Majesty's driving skills seem to have been self-taught. Kador replied, then took out a pen and paper and wrote a few times on the table beside him: "I will write down the cabin number of the Grand Duke of Hall, and you can consult with him yourself." As for whether he was willing to teach this stupid tiger or not, it was another matter. ＂

"I don't need him to teach," Albert muttered under his breath, a look of reluctance.

Bediwell couldn't help but get angry, and pinched the tiger's ears with one hand: "I even lent you the iron horse, you still don't want to do this and that don't want to, it's really a squeamish little emperor." Don't be awkward, come with me! Talk to Grand Duke Hall first!"

"Whoa, whoa, don't pull your ears!" In the midst of a burst of weeping, Albert was chased away by Bedeville.

Kador looked at the two enemies who pushed the door out and couldn't help but laugh.

Ten minutes later.

"Huh?" the expression on Grand Duke Hall's face changed subtly, and he immediately replied, "Yes." ＂

"Are you really willing to teach?" Bediwell was overjoyed.

"Oh. That's great. Albert looked reluctant, and listlessly spat out a retort from his mouth.

Bedwell glared at Albert again, "What the hell do you want? Do you really want to win tomorrow's race?!"

"Oh. Of course," Albert said hesitantly.

The werewolf was eager to give the stupid tiger a slap in the face, though he held back in front of Hall.

"But is there really no problem with you doing this?" Bediwell asked Hale tentatively just to be on the safe side.

"Of course there will be no problem. The Heavenly Knight smiled mysteriously: "First, I'm not the examiner of this stage of the trial, I'm coughing up, anyway, the current exam doesn't need me to interfere for the time being, and helping you won't affect the fairness of the exam."

Secondly, I said that I can teach you, but of course not for free. Tomorrow we have to go to the actual battle, which means that the teaching time is only a short night. Time is so short, and of course the fees charged will be much more expensive, how about I look at 600,000 Egyptian dollars?"

"Yes, you want to collect money?!" Albert shouted.

Bediwell couldn't help but pull Albert's tail so hard that the tiger let out a strange scream.

"Meow!

"Can you shut up for me?" Bediville said quietly, and then turned to Grand Duke Hall with a smile and said, "Six hundred thousand is also quite expensive. Can't it be cheaper?"

"No, you can't. Hall was not moved at all: "You candidates need to pay a corresponding fee to buy weapons from this battleship, or unlock personal items or abilities from your lockers. In this case, of course, you need to collect money for the personnel on this battleship to teach you combat. Wouldn't it be unfair to other candidates if I taught you the skills of riding the Iron Rider for free or cheaply?—especially to this tiger's opponent tomorrow?"

"Dragon Knight Doha. Bediwell reluctantly added. He vaguely felt that Hall seemed to be a little old and confused, although the appearance of the heavenly knight in front of him who was over eighty years old still maintained the appearance of thirty-four years old.

"Yes, Doha, the dragon knight, take care of him. Hall vaguely said, "In short, to keep the game fair, I'm going to charge you the right amount for teaching." Gossip, do you want to learn it?"

"It's just that this tiger needs to learn. Beddiwell emphasized: "Just teach him alone. ＂

"I think so, it's not so easy for you to make up 1.2 million in one night. Hall said, playing with his goatee.

So the sky-high price of 600,000 is really the cost of teaching only one person. Bediwell couldn't help but panic.

"It's expensive, it's unreliable. Albert also took the opportunity to coax at this time: "If I spend one night learning the driving skills of the Iron Rider from you, and still lose tomorrow's race-?"

"If you lose because your driving skills aren't good enough, I don't take a penny. Hall replied unemotionally, "But if you lose somewhere else, then the responsibility is not mine." ＂

It's as if it's going to be hand-to-hand combat. Albert felt uneasy.