Chapter 1528: Dream Break in Qiming (7)

It was about eight o'clock in the morning, Cairo, Africa.

Bediwell made up for a good night's sleep, and when he had slept enough, he stretched out and got up, only to realize that he hadn't slept for long. He snorted, maybe it was the wonderful air gel bed that gave him more rest, so the time for deep sleep was relatively shorter.

Anyway, he's up anyway, so let's go out for a walk. The werewolf youth quickly freshened up and walked out of the room. He didn't have anything in particular to do this morning, which meant he just had to come back before the afternoon game started, and he didn't have a problem where to play before then.

Of course, Bedivel was still a little worried about Elaine. The White Bear Man has been isolated in the British battleship's medical room for a whole night, wondering if he's getting better?

With this in mind, Bedwell raised his arm, intending to press the button on his left arm's sealing bracelet to open the portal.

"Pound!" but an explosion in a nearby room caught the werewolf youth's attention.

The voice came from Zhalfir and Segrade's room. Could it be that something is going on in the room again? The frightened werewolf hurried over and knocked on the door of the Seffir and Segrade's room: "Zhalfir, Segrade, what's going on, are you all okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay meow. Zhalfir came to open the door with a black face.

"You don't look like it at all. The werewolf gave the leopard man a blank look.

Zhalfir nervously glanced left and right at both sides of the hotel corridor: "Come in first and then talk about meow." ＂

"What's going on, mysterious. Bediwell followed him with a disgruntled face.

However, when he entered the rooms of Zhalfir and Segrade, he did not find the alleged explosion site. The room was neatly lit, and there was no sign that there had ever been an explosion in it.

"Oh, Mr. Beddyville, you're here. "Segrade, on the other hand, was dressed very strangely, wearing a full suit of silver armor early in the morning, as if he was ready to go to battle at any moment.

"What are you doing?" Bediwell looked slightly depressed: "Your game doesn't start until two o'clock in the afternoon...... ＂

"I know meow. Segrade wiped his helmet with his hand, and a slightly muffled voice came out of the helmet: "So now it's just a test gear." ＂

"Okay. Overall, Segrade just got a new toy and couldn't wait to pick it up and play with it, and his feelings were not incomprehensible. The werewolf youth frowned: "But is there really no problem with this? Wearing this to fight, as long as you lose even a part of the armor, the secret that your body has become a child will be a goof." ＂

"On the other hand, as long as you don't show your stuffing from start to finish, there's no problem, right?" Sedred laughed. He seems to have absolute confidence in himself.

"Even if your opponent is that sharpshooter Farris, do you think so?" Bediwell skeptical, "I've heard that he has beaten you two brothers many times in the previous Knights of the Round Table Trials......?"

"That guy used to win by mean means. As soon as he said this, Zhalfir showed a look of disdain: "Especially the combination of him and Beite, those two can really do any despicable means." One year they even put laxatives in our meals...... ＂

"Oh, don't mention that meow!" interrupted Segrade, anxiously, "that was the most shameful meow." Luckily, my new armor comes with a poop bag this time. ＂

A drop of cold sweat broke out from the corner of Bediwell's forehead, and he could probably imagine what had happened.

"Okay, you guys keep busy. The werewolf then said, "I'm here to retrieve my Luna Steel weapon." Have you adjusted all the weapons?"

"It's all adjusted. Zhalfir also looked confident: "Thanks to the original form made by Aunt Vivian, we have adjusted the plug-in system very sensitively this time, and it can be activated almost as soon as the trigger is pulled, and the delay rate is also controlled within the tolerable range." ＂

He pulled out Bediwell's Luna scimitar from a storage pocket, as well as a Luna dagger. The shape of the scimitar was indisputable, but the Luna Steel dagger looked different from the previous one, and it looked more like some kind of quadrangular pyramidal stake.

"What the hell is this?" Bediwell picked up the dagger and looked at it, "Wouldn't this thing be a hindrance?"

"Guess meow again. Segrade snatched the dagger and pressed it through a hidden hole in the handle of the dagger.

Click! The four-cornered pyramidal dagger suddenly opened like a lotus, and it became a hook with a frighteningly intricate structure.

Bediwell finally understood at this point. The Luna Steel Dagger was originally designed to be attached to the end of Bediwell's tungsten tongue whip. When the dagger is attached to the end of the whip, the whip can be stabbed like a spear, and then use the impact force and the special properties of the dagger itself to deal massive damage. Now, Segrade has completely upgraded the construction of the dagger, allowing it to turn it inside out into a hook. This thing, needless to say, was used to hold on to the wall, so that Bediwell could reverberate along it. Although the original Luna Steel dagger was very sharp, it could rely on its own nature to pierce into the wall and borrow power. However, the dagger is not as good as the hook, and the hook is better than the hook when it grips the wall.

The werewolf youth eagerly attached the quadrangular aper dagger to his tungsten tortoise tongue whip, and then adjusted a fiber on the end of the whip to allow it to flip the switch on the handle of the dagger. The result was perfect, Bediwell held the whip and energized, the whip moved like a part of Bediwell's body, and the hook was as flexible as Bediwell's own fingers.

"Very good, very good!" the werewolf looked at the intricately constructed and handsome gadget, and danced with joy like a child.

"One more thing. Segrid handed a packet of powdered stuff to Beddyville: "This is the magic pine resin that Daddy Odin gave me. Smearing it on a weapon will make the weapon temporarily inflict a meow. ＂

"Another interesting little invention. The werewolf youth took the pine resin and sniffed: "But the smell is a little strange?"

"Something came out of the pocket of Segrade, screaming at Bediwell, as if in protest.

"What is this?" The werewolf looked at the cute little lizard and couldn't help grinning: "Hehe, it's really a cute little bit~"

"Hey, he said the forbidden meow again...... Zhalfir snorted under his breath.

"Quack, quack!" Unexpectedly, the little lizard became angry, and flew towards Bedeville's face, and as soon as it pounced on the werewolf's face, he started to scratch it!

"Whoa, aa

"Huhuhu, Silver is a very grudgeful meow. Segrade gloated and laughed, "Not only do you say that the thunderbolt pine resin made by his urine tastes strange, but you also laugh at it for being small, and it's strange that he doesn't get angry." ＂

"What's that!?" Bediwell exclaimed as he struggled to break free from the pseudo-dragon's entanglement, "These pine resins are made from the urine of a small lizard?"

Unexpectedly, the pseudo-dragon grabbed harder, and the werewolf youth let out a hysterical scream: "-Wow, ah, ah!"

Ten minutes later, in the infirmary of [Battleship Great Britain – Attack Palamidades].

"It's ...... Was it scratched by a kitten?" Elaine looked at the scars and blood on Bedeville's face, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Verbosity!" the werewolf youth was just angry, so he casually threw the gift he had brought to the sick on the table. The apples and oranges in the basket were jumping restlessly, barely flying out of the basket.

Elaine was too frightened to speak.

"Looks at you, it's pretty stable. Bediwell gave the White Bear Man another blank look, "And the quarantine measures have been lifted, which means that the virus in your body is no longer in danger of infecting others, and it has stabilized?"

"Big, probably...... Elaine stammered.

"Afternoon ring match, no problem?"

"Yes, probably not. The White Bear Man said again.

"You know, I just told Arthur that if you're really unwell, you can postpone that ring fight for a day. Bediwell then said, "If it really doesn't work, just say it, don't hold it up, okay?"

"I—I'm really fine. Elaine scratched his chest: "Except that it feels a little weird and weird, it should be okay and okay...... ＂

"Yes. Then let it be yours. Bediwell showed a cold face: "Since you insist on playing this afternoon, then go all out and play." Don't use physical discomfort as an excuse if you lose. ＂

A drop of almost imperceptible cold sweat broke out from the corner of Elaine's forehead, silently.

The awkward silence lasted for about ten seconds before the White Bear spoke, "That...... So, Mr. Solar, should be fine, right? I heard that he-"

"That guy can't die. Bediwell interrupted with an unpleasant look on his face, "You don't have to worry about him at all. He'll be back in time for this afternoon's game. ＂

"Yes, yes...... Elaine closed her mouth, a faint flush appearing on her face. After what happened yesterday, Elaine's child's reverence for the magic swordsman Solal must have risen to a new level. This Bediwell was not incomprehensible, although he could not help but feel very unhappy in his heart. After all, the people who saved Elaine were also Bedeville, Albert and Duke Gwen who were present, and now from Elaine's reaction, it seems that the credit of the others has been completely overshadowed by Solar's light.

"I went back. The werewolf snorted very unhappily, "You can get out of bed and go back to the hotel, bring back your Luna Steel weapon, and get ready for the afternoon battle." Don't wander around, you little fool. If you are kidnapped by the bad guys, we won't have time to save you. ＂

"Uh-huh...... Elaine replied vaguely, a look of shame.

"Beddy?" Arthur also happened to come to visit Elaine at this time, and ran into the werewolf youth who was about to leave.

"Arthur, good morning. ＂

"Now is not the time to say hello," the Knight King said, "Come with me, Bedi." I just got something interesting to show you!"

"Interesting?"

"Anyway, come along!" King Arthur pulled Bedwell and ran away without saying a word.

"Uh!" Elaine, the white bear man with a confused face, squeezed out a sentence at this time: "Who, who will help me peel an apple...... ＂