Chapter 1318: Exploring the Wilderness (33)

Bediwell asked puzzledly, "Hold your breath?" The old man nodded: "Because time is diffuse. Only then did the werewolf suddenly realize: "So I just need to take a deep breath before using [Acceleration Water] and store as much oxygen as possible in my lungs, so that I can move freely when accelerating!" "I really deserve to be my apprentice, and my understanding is quite high." Logan nodded knowingly: "This is the same as diving, divers also rely on holding their breath to prolong the duration of their activities in the water." The werewolf gave the old man a blank look, and dissatisfaction was written on his face: "I happen to be a landlubber." "Ahem. The mage coughed dryly, and then said, "Alright, then the problem of oxygen consumption will be solved." Theoretically, the more people have a higher lung capacity, the more likely they are to move in the [accelerated world] for a long time. Anyway, how long have you been holding your breath?" Bediwell thought for a moment, "Uh, three minutes and twenty-six seconds. "It's only been a little over three minutes?" the old man looked at the werewolf with dissatisfaction: "It's really useless." I thought the orcs were very good at breath-holding. I heard that your heads will be alive for a few weeks after they are cut off-" Bediwell muttered and whispered, "Your head was cut off for a few weeks and you are still alive because you have entered a state of suspended animation, which has nothing to do with the ability to hold your breath" "Well, don't mention this!" Logan disguised his embarrassment with an angry scolding, and continued, "In that case, adjust the time valve on your bracelet and let it control the accelerated time within four minutes." Four minutes should barely be enough to break through that kind of flywheel formation. I know this is beyond your ability to hold your breath, but you can figure it out for yourself for the remaining tens of seconds!" Bediwell touched the bracelet, and sure enough, there was a small time valve on the bracelet that could adjust the total duration of the [Acceleration] - in fact, the amount of [Time Water] injected into the vessel.

"By the way, my personal record for the longest time I held my breath was 10 minutes. Logan said with a slight stinking, "If you want to be a time magician on your own, you should at least work on your lung capacity." Bediwell did not answer—that would be discussed later.

"The problem of oxygen supply was solved, but then there was another problem. Logan continued, "Light. The werewolf nodded knowingly.

This is also a headache. Because it's almost dark in the accelerated world. For the user, [acceleration] is equivalent to causing the light particles in the real world to stand still. The stagnation of light particles means that no light enters the user's eyeball during the acceleration, and no light enters the eyeball, which means that the user can barely see anything during the entire acceleration process, and the user's eyes appear dim.

So the world that Bediwell had just seen was a vague and dark scene. Trying to operate in such a world is as difficult as a blind man groping his way.

"How did you solve this?" the werewolf asked Logan curiously, "You didn't seem to be affected by the lighting problem when you fought me?" I relied on [instant memory]. "Instant memory?" Rogan quipped, reaching out and tapping his forehead, "That is, I had all the sights in front of me in my mind a moment before [accelerating]. I relied on the scene of that moment to plan for the next tens of seconds, or even minutes. The werewolf looked at the old mage in disbelief, and suddenly a sense of admiration suddenly arose in his heart. In the moment before the [Acceleration World] was activated, he could write down the situation in front of him with just his eyes, including the distance between himself and the target, including all the subtle conditions on the road?!

What a strong memory ability and how accurate the spatial distance grasp ability is required to do this!!

If he remembers even the slightest mistake, Logan's next action may fail! In a situation where he can't see anything, he is likely to hit his opponent headfirst, and the overall failure of the plan! He may also fall on a rock on the ground halfway through approaching his opponent, which is also the failure of the director's plan!

To memorize so many things in an instant, and to accurately grasp the distance with the memory of that moment, this is not something that ordinary people can do lightly! Logan estimates that in a dark environment, he has gone through a lot of training to do a good job, right!?

"Hehehe, what's the matter, little hairy boy?" the old man suddenly sneered: "Now I think that time magic is not as simple as you imagined, right? But you regret it now, it's too late." Within an hour, you'll have to learn to grasp the moments of your surroundings with your instantaneous memory, step over the flywheel array full of obstacles, and reach the heart of the power furnace. Do you have the confidence to do this?" "Do you have the confidence to do that?" asked the werewolf smugly.

"Of course not, that's why I sent you to die. Logan said unemotionally.

Huge green tendons emerge from the corners of Bediwell's forehead. Sure enough, this bad old man didn't have the confidence to break through that complex and changeable flywheel array, and he didn't want to die before he asked Bedeville to be a substitute for the dead!

The werewolf thought back for a moment, recreating in his mind the super-complex flywheel array in front of the power room.

No way. It is so difficult to memorize the positions and dynamics of more than 300 flywheels by remembering them in a split second, and to accurately pass them one by one! This is not much different from the difficulty of breaking into the flywheel array without relying on time magic!

"No, I really can't do it," Bediwell sighed, "I'm definitely going to die," "Young man, you don't need to be disheartened right away," but Logan saw through it: "It's really difficult to memorize all the dynamics of hundreds of flywheels by instant memory." But if I tell you, you don't have to remember everything?" "What?!" "Think about it, although these flywheels spin very fast, and each one rotates at a different angle and speed, they are always just mechanical, and they have a pattern. Since the speed and angle at which each flywheel rotates is constant, that is, their overall variation is periodic, there will always be a moment when the positions of all the flywheels will overlap to form a passable road. Bediwell thought for a moment and immediately asked, "Eve?" "Mr. Logan's guess is quite correct, the repetition cycle of the flywheel array is once every forty-eight hours. The ship's artificial intelligence, Eve, replied: "It does be able to be calculated, although it takes a lot of time." Bedivel couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Then you can start the calculation." Figure out the safest route to get through and mark it with your three-dimensional guidance beam. "It may not be a straight pathway. "It's okay, just keep it as simple as possible and I can remember it." "Bedivel Road.

"Complex route calculations can increase energy consumption and advance the explosion time of the power furnace. Eve said again.

"It doesn't matter, just stop the power furnace before it explodes. Bediville added.

Eve was silent for about half a minute: "Yes." The emergency escalation clearance has been cleared, and the dynamic calculation of the power furnace flywheel has now begun, which will be completed in about half an hour. "Do you hear that?" Logan shrugged at the werewolf, "You still have half an hour to get used to using [Time Magic]." By the way, don't forget this—" He pulled a bag of salt out of his pocket. Kitchen salt that looks very salty with white flowers.

"Because you're injected with pure water, [accelerating] too much of it can cause water poisoning, and you have to replenish the salt in time. Logan said with a wicked smile.

Bediwell took the bag of salt with an unhappy expression, and poured the white salt into his mouth without thinking. Pure salt is salty enough to burn the throat and is not a pleasant experience. The werewolf burst into tears after eating salt, and couldn't help but complain, "Honestly, can't you use saline instead of pure water?" "No, don't you think I haven't tried it?" Logan played with the other bag of white salt in his hand: "It's a lot of [time] stored in the bracelet." A second in the real world is equivalent to months, if not years, in the subspace of the bracelet. [Time] can allow a qiē to deteriorate, allowing mineral deposits to crystallize. If it is adulterated with bacteria, the consequences are even more unimaginable. In short, if the water stored in the bracelet is not pure, all kinds of unexpected physical phenomena will occur. Do you dare to pour spoiled dirty water into your veins?—do you want to die?" Bediwell didn't reply, he knew he couldn't talk to Logan, and went on eating his salt in silence. He was dizzy from eating, and now the salt in his body was too high, but after a while, a large amount of pure water would be injected into his body to make up for this salt imbalance.

At the same time, the werewolf's sealing bracelet also sounded. Bediwell was stunned for half a second before he remembered that the bracelet could be used for emergency communications.

"Is it still there?" said King Arthur's voice from the bracelet, "The signal for us to track the ship has arrived." "Arthur, are you here?" Bediwell was overjoyed: "Eve, let them in." "They have to dig a hole to get themselves in. Eve said, "The ship is currently buried thirty feet deep in the quicksand and cannot be moved." Using an additional teleportation beam might make the power furnace - "Alright, we'll find our way in." Arthur interrupted Eve's report, "Bedwell, have you talked to Logan, how are you ready?" "Give me another half hour." The werewolf touched the acceleration bracelet on his right arm: "When I get used to [Time Magic], I can start to break through the flywheel array." ＂