Chapter 1932: Caught in the Lake (1)

Chapter 1932: Caught in the Lake (1)

King Arthur was looking intently at a small fragment in front of him.

The thing was different from the grail fragments he had seen before, it did not emit the same bright and holy white light as the grail fragments he had seen before, but was shrouded in an unsightly gray light.

This thing was found by Bedeville at the scene where Albert was rescued after passing through the portal and reaching the underground sea of glass. When the Britons found the shard, it was protected by a special shield, and it wasn't until the arrow that generated the shield ran out of energy that the Britons had a way to recover it.

And according to Albert, someone once warned the tiger, "Don't touch this chalice fragment if you cherish yourself". Therefore, the knights in charge of recycling at that time did not touch it, and from the moment of recovery, special containers and special pliers were used to properly preserve and recover the chalice fragments.

As a result, King Arthur appeared in front of this "untouched" fragment of the original chalice. It has remained this way since it fell out of the mirage golden crab.

Everything in the world has two sides. The legendary Holy Grail is both a "Holy Grail of Hope" and a "Magic Pot of Despair...... Is it?

If this Chalice fragment had been kept here without the so-called [Guardian] inheriting it, what would have happened to it? Will it be able to merge with other Grail shards and become a complete Grail?

Or does one person have to be sacrificed for this grail fragment to have a Guardian?

"So, what do you think?" Bedeville's voice came from the other end of the microphone, interrupting King Arthur's musings, "What kind of strength do those guys belong to?"

"I don't know. The Knight King then closed the container of the chalice fragments and replied, "After that, a search party was sent to investigate the scene, and we could not find any clues to the intervention of any third party except for the arrow that could generate the enchantment." The archers seem to appear out of thin air and then disappear out of thin air. "

"Prove that they have a very strong stealth system, or optical camouflage, or whatever. Bediwell asked tentatively.

"Probably. Arthur blinked, "I'm just glad that this mysterious force is not our enemy, and it didn't snatch the Holy Grail Fragment from us." It is terrifying to think that it is so clear about the details of Great Britain and has a power that surpasses the level of science and technology of Great Britain. "

"What if they deliberately left the pieces behind?"

"Then God bless Great Britain. King Arthur smirked.

Feeling nothing about the knight king's joke, Bediwell was silent for a few seconds: "Don't say anything, I'm on the boat, hang up first." Get back in touch when you're free. "

"Hmm. Arthur snorted emotionlessly.

Bediwell cut off communications.

The werewolf youth had just jumped off the transport, back on the deck of his own ship. Because it was night, the deck of the Aurora still did not put away the green area, which means that the entire magic pine forest still stood neatly on the deck, which was a good garden view.

Segrade seems to have planted a number of improved fire flowers between the planting intervals of the magic pine trees, which are small starry buds that glow a warm and beautiful white at night, and the light is even a little orange-red. The glow of the flowers decorates the landscape beautifully, and the deck suddenly brightens up so much that you can see it without street lights.

"Oh, Uncle Wolf is back. Kate was still playing with the cat on the deck, and the little black cat in his hand felt sleepy and yawning, but the little imp was full of energy and had no intention of resting.

"Indeed, Uncle Wolf is back. Another figure on the side echoed with a smile.

"It's you again. Bediwell walked over and gave Lawrence a blank look: "Don't you have a place to go at night? "

"Anyway, I have my own room on this ship, so I can't live in vain. Lawrence grinned.

"...... Bedeville stretched his face: "Eve, get this guy off my ship------"

"Hey, wait, wait, wait!" Lawrence knew he couldn't keep joking, and quickly interrupted Bedeville, "Okay, I'll get down to business." My brother wanted to get you on the boat, but he didn't have permission to get on board, and Miss Eve turned him away. There's no way, I'm just waiting for you here. "

"Eric wants to talk to me, what is there to talk about?" Bediwell thought of Lawrence's brother, Strategist Eric. Ever since they had left the Pharaoh's tomb this morning, Bediwell hadn't seen Eric. I don't know why that guy suddenly wants to find Bediville again?

"He doesn't want to tell me the details at all, I think you'll have to ask when you see him. Lawrence the Great said, "So, do you want to see him?"

"Okay, give him permission to get on board. Bedivel then said.

"Finally!" said Big Lawrence, sighing in relief, then turned to the sky and shouted, "Do you hear me, Eric? "

"What?" Bediwell had thought that Eric, the Strategist, was waiting somewhere else, and would only arrive after the big Lawrence called. Unexpectedly, it turned out that the strategist Eric had been waiting for the opportunity to board the ship above the Dawn------ the floating wheelchair that the guy was sitting in could have hovered in mid-air. Now that Big Lawrence had just said a word, Eric the Strategist "drove" his floating wheelchair and landed on the deck.

"Hmph. "There was always a feeling that Bediwell had been calculated. He kind of understood why Eve would refuse to let Eric on board.

"Don't be angry, boss, it doesn't matter what the process is, what matters is the result. Lawrence added.

"Good evening, Mr. Bediwell. Eric stepped out of his wheelchair and gave a brief salute to Bedeville.

"Hey, the uncle in the wheelchair isn't really disabled, he's just lazy?" Kate complained on the side.

"He's really disabled, not lazy. Bediwell then sarcastically said, "It's because I'm so diligent that I have to walk like a normal person even if I'm disabled." "

"Oh. Kate nodded incomprehensibly.

Lawrence Jr. rightly looked unhappy.

"Don't you have something to try with me?" Bediwell sneered, "Come to the captain's room, we'll talk there." "

"Kate, it's time for you to take a shower and go to bed. The werewolf youth turned to the thin human boy and said, "Shouldn't you have played all day and even took a shower?"

"Uh------" Kate was clearly right as she avoided Bediwell's gaze.

"Okay, okay, I'll take him to the bath~" Big Lawrence grinned and grabbed Kate with one hand: "Come on, little one------"

"Wow, ah, ah, I don't want to take a shower!" Kate struggled, but to no avail.

"Your ship is really lively, Captain Bedwell. Eric then said, "I really didn't expect your son to be so old and so lively." "

"Nonsense. That little imp was brought by King Arthur and asked me to take care of it. Bediwell clarified angrily.

Ten minutes later, the captain's room.

"Okay, you can say that. Bediwell closed the door before finding a chair and sitting down.

"Then I'll cut it short. Eric blinked, "Can I meet the friend you rescued today?"

"What?" Bediwell didn't realize at first that Eric the Strategist was talking about Albert, but he quickly understood what he was referring to, and he was immediately wary. He then began to play dumb: "I don't know what you're talking about. "

"Don't play dumb, Mr. Bediwell. Eric grimaced, "I still have a few friends within the Knights of Great Britain. They told me a lot of gossip. You rescued a friend from Angola not long ago tonight, didn't you?"

"Perhaps. The werewolf youth still did not let go easily, but asked in a tentative tone, "Yes and no, why are you so interested in me saving someone, Mr. Eric?"

"Of course I'm interested in that friend of yours, Mr. Beddywell. Erick the Crusher then continued, "As I said, I have a few friends in the Knights of Great Britain who will tell me some gossip. Similarly, I have a few mage friends on the ivory tower side who will break the news to me on a whim. Don't you know, Mr. Bediwell, that something that happened this afternoon in the Angolan underground] has now blown up the whole ivory tower. In addition to me, I guess there are a large number of mages who have a strong interest in that friend of yours. "

"What?" Bediville became, confused the more he listened. What good did Albert's kid do to provoke even the mages of the ivory tower?

"[Extraneous Principles]. Coldly, Eric the Strategist shook out a word that was not too obscure.

"The Principle of Outside the Strings?" the werewolf youth frowned, "What do you mean by that, why did you suddenly mention such a thing as the Principle of the Strings?"

"Don't you know?" Eric, then explained, "To this day, [the Extraneous Principle] is still one of the goals pursued by the mages of the Ivory Tower, the ultimate goal of their study of magic. Some mages still believe that the Truth is the door to truth, and that all the questions of the universe will be answered if they can glimpse it as it really is. They even built a detector to detect the source of the [extraneous theory] in this world. "

"Whew. It's like it's an earthquake. Bediwell couldn't help but laugh.

"I don't know the exact mechanics of the detector, but the mages believe that [the extraneous principle] is some kind of natural phenomenon that does not occur humanly, and its occurrence usually causes gravitational disturbances, and the detector may rely on this to detect it. Eric, the Strategist, took a deep breath and looked at Bediwell in a daze, "I'll get straight to you, Mr. Bediwell." I have enough evidence to suspect that the friend you rescued today had seen [Extraordinarily Reason] in the Angolan underground. Or rather, it's very likely that it happened around him.

------ he opened the door to all the truths of the universe by chance and glimpsed its contents. "