Chapter 1870: The Glory of the World in the Sun Wheel (Seventy-Four)

I don't know how long it took, but when Bediwell's consciousness returned, he felt like he was in the dark.

He floated. There is no difference between up and down, left and right, and the body does not feel the pull of gravity, just floats.

At first he thought he had fallen into some kind of pool, but he soon found that he was breathing smoothly and did not feel like he was being overwhelmed. This floating state is probably just an artificially created gravityless state, but its origin is still a mystery.

The werewolf youth remembered that he had just been sucked into the wall by some special mechanism. So this should be inside the walls? or the room behind the walls? Or the inside of some kind of killing machine, which is slowly killing Bediwell?

The last case is extremely unlikely, because the trap is used to kill people, and from the various efficient killing traps in the pyramid before, Menes did not intend to let the intruder die slowly at all, and he disposed of the intruder in an instant, cleanly. Now that Bedwell has fallen into this "trap" and survived to this point, it is clearly not a hostile killing trap, and it has no intention of killing Bedeville.

So, is this supposed to be inside the wall, or is it the room behind the wall? Is this a treasure room? What's in there?

In the darkness, a golden figure suddenly appeared. The figure was originally very thin and transparent. But it glowed golden, and it suddenly appeared in the darkness, so it stood out.

"When all my efforts have been in vain, and you have finally come here. The golden figure spoke.

Like the figure that Bediwell had seen a few times before, the voice, the emotionless words, the figure was clearly a pre-recorded hologram, prepared early in the morning. This man is probably the first pharaoh Menes, the ancient king of Egypt who once got everything, but now rests forever in his tomb.

That being the case, it proves that fate is irreversible, and that your arrival is as inevitable as prophesied. The golden figure continued, "That's fine. If you are truly unstoppable, I do not need to continue to stop you. The Wonder Orb is here, waiting for you. Whether you are a destroyer of destruction or a redeemer of hope, you have passed many trials and is entitled to a glimpse of the true nature of the Orb of Reflection.

Let's get started------"

Airplanes------

Airplanes------

There was some kind of roar that began to sound, and it was close at hand.

Buzz------ buzz------ buzz------

It took Bediwell several seconds to find the source of the sound, not because it was so hard to find, but because it was so easy to detect.

The armband on Bediwell's arm glowed as it made a heavy roar. The sound was like the sound of an electromagnet cutting when an engine rotated.

That armband was the [Sun God's Sun Wheel] that had been attached to Bediwell's left prosthetic leg. Only then did the werewolf youth remember that he had been suddenly glowing because of this armband, so that Bediwell, who was leaning against the wall, was suddenly sucked into this strange space by the wall.

It dawned on Bediwell. So, that door doesn't actually open and close at all, because it doesn't need to. The key that really opened that door was this [Sun God's Wheel of the Sun]. Beddivi, who held the Sun Wheel, was naturally given the right to enter the room------ and he didn't know anything about it, and he was even actively sucked in.

When he understood that [this was in that room], Bediwell was stunned for a moment, and he had forgotten to look at the golden figure, and of course he didn't know that the figure was slowly disappearing, and finally disappearing completely.

And then came the stars shining in the darkness.

Stars of light, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions, rose like ripples, spreading, staggering and shining throughout the dark world.

Only then did Bediwell realize that he was actually in a huge sphere.

In fact, all of them were extremely faint, just the brightness that could be detected by the naked eye. But they are extremely numerous, and they shine with great frequency, dotting the entire dark world into a tangible and qualitative existence, so that Bediwell can see his surroundings.

This peculiar world is like a crystal ball on a large stage, but it is the opposite, instead of a ball lamp that reflects the lights all over the stage, the observer (Bediwell) is locked inside the ball lamp, and then illuminates Bediville with countless lights.

The werewolf youth was so dazzled that he couldn't adapt to it for a while, so he had to close his eyes and rest first.

Still, his mind was spinning. What was this place, what was going on in this peculiar space, he seemed to have a clue from what he was looking at.

This giant orb, full of star-like glitter, may be in the [Reflection Orb] itself.

It's very easy to verify this, just take a closer look.

With this thought, Bediwell tried to move his body towards somewhere on the inner wall of the crystal ball. Now he is in a kind of gravityless space, and his actions are like swimming, but it takes dozens of times more strength to move forward a little. But he encountered almost no resistance, and as he advanced a little further, the speed gradually added up, and he advanced faster and faster.

The light of the stars in the distance was getting closer, and Bediwell knew that he was about to reach one of the walls. He reached out to meet the impact, hoping that it wouldn't hurt so much when he hit it, but he still miscalculated, and the werewolf youth slammed headfirst into some invisible wall uncontrollably, and his nose couldn't help but feel a sharp pain.

"Whew............ Bediwell rubbed his puppy's nose, tears streaming down his face. Fortunately, the nasal bone was not broken.

Then he leaned against an invisible wall of air and observed the glowing stars not far away, only to find that the so-called glow was actually one ultra-small screen after another, and certain scenes were reflected in those screens.

If you look closely, the images reflected in these screens are truly incredible, all of what is happening or has happened in the world.

Bediwell looked at one of the ultra-small screens, just in time to see a man kill another woman with a knife. The sharp blade pierced the woman's chest, and it was still dripping with blood when it was pulled out.

On the other screen, a man and a dog are strolling on the beach, and a beautiful woman with long hair and black hair are scattered in the sea breeze.

In the blink of an eye, Bediwell saw something from the past that was familiar to him. As a young man, King Arthur sat alone on the beach and meditated, while Bedwell and his friend Tristan were wielding their practice swords on the beach. Bediwell almost burst into tears when he saw this scene, it was a memory forgotten by everyone in the world, and only the werewolf youth himself still remembered the old times, the good times. It's nostalgic and emotional.

Bediwell was already convinced by this time, this huge ball ...... This thing is the so-called Reflection Orb.

There's ...... in this Hundreds of thousands, or hundreds of millions of small screens, are constantly reflecting everything in the world, and they monitor everything in the world. Whether it is the past, the present, or even the future, all things, all the information, can be captured by it and reflected in these countless tiny screens, and can be seen by the monitors.

However, precisely because there is so much information, just looking at it like this will only make people dazzled. If there is no correct screening method to filter out useless information, these hundreds of millions of constantly changing pictures are meaningless at all.

No wonder. Even though he was deeply afraid of the arrival of the Deep Sea Age, the Pharaoh Menes, who hid all the clues to the resurrection of the ancient gods, did not destroy the Reflection Orb or hide it in a place where absolutely no one could find it.

Because the Yingqi Orb is a prop that cannot be used with a sword. It was so huge, it would have been impossible to remove it from this tomb. What's more, even if someone could take this Reflection Orb, no one would be able to use it properly, and get any useful information out of the hundreds of millions of screen intelligence it provided every second.

People who don't know how to use the method can't help this treasure at all. Neither it can be taken nor any information it provides. It's no wonder that the people of the Melson Brotherhood don't have much interest in the Wonder Orb, maybe the Brotherhood has long known about the characteristics of the Wonder Orb, and they don't care at all.

I've been deceived. Beddie had thought that he could really rely on this so-called Wonder Orb to find even a trace of information about his son Husky to help him find his long-lost son. But now it seems that the situation is so desperate------

"Boss, Boss?!!Are you still there?!" said as if from a long distance, and Big Lawrence shouted and banged hard against the wall, but Bediwell could only faintly hear it, and it was heard in a near-silence.

"Lawrence?" the werewolf youth tried to respond. It didn't work, the other party was still knocking on the wall and shouting, and it didn't seem to hear the response of the werewolf youth.

"Lawrence!" Bediwell shouted with all his might, raising his voice a notch.

"Boss?!------" The other party finally heard: "Are you still alive?!Are you inside the wall?!"

"It'------ not ------ dead------! Bediwell shouted in a long voice.

"Wait------ we're ------ ready to blow up the ------ and get you ------ out!" shouted Big Lawrence

"Don't!" Bediwell was shocked, "This room ------ is the ------ Reflection Orb in it, if you mess around------ you ------ will ------ break ------ sophisticated machine!"

"What about ------?!------

"I'll find a way out myself!" called Bedeville, "don't act rashly!"

"Okay------" Then there was no sound in the outside world.

Despite insisting that he would find a way to get out, Bediwell had no clue how to get out of this strange gravity-free space.

At this time, the werewolf youth caught a glimpse of a picture reflected by the Yingqi Orb. The face in that picture is all too familiar to Bediwell.

"Husky?!" exclaimed the werewolf youth.

I don't know if that picture reflects the past, present, or future. But it does reflect Husky's face.

The canine boy in the picture seems to be asleep, but he encounters great danger. A huge sword of darkness pierced through his chest, and black liquid poured out like a tidal wave.

[Promoter of the Deep Sea Age, calling the peculiarities of the Old Gods] ------ a string of words appeared at the top of the screen, marking danger in crimson colors.

[Son of Man, the first and last victim] ------ another string of red letters at the bottom of the screen made Bediwell feel uneasy.