Chapter 1535: Dream Break in Qiming (14)

At the same time (?), above the Red Sea in Africa, in a forest of pillars.

Bediwell stood directly in front of the deck of his sand ship, looking at the entire Red Sea from afar. From here, the scenery of the Red Sea is very different. The slightly fishy smell of the sea breeze blows in his face, mixed with the unique smell of the newly painted silver paint of the Desert Boat, which makes the werewolf youth feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

Perhaps, this is the taste of freedom. Bedeville, who had only owned an iron horse before, had very few places to set foot in, so he had not yet fully felt such a distinct feeling of [freedom]. And now, King Arthur has given Bediville a ship, and it is a ship of freedom that can run on its own for thousands of years on solar energy alone.

With this sand boat, Bediwell can make the world his home and travel everywhere. With this sand boat, it was no longer a problem to think of where to go on an expedition - and it was not entirely impossible to set out to find his son, Husky.

Of course, Bediwell won't be leaving right away. He still has games to complete, and unfinished trials to pass. And who knows that passing the trial of the Knights of the Round Table is not the fastest and most effective shortcut for Bedeville to find his son Husky?

"How's it going, Beddy?" King Arthur drove through the air on a dragoon, stopping by to look at the werewolf youth: "It's good to put the boat here to put it in order, do you want to go out for a ride with me?"

"Not yet, Arthur. Bediwell smiled wryly, "My iron horse was lent to Albert, and now there is no mount to use." ＂

"I can give you a ride and promise to be back by noon. Arthur smiled tentatively, "Or is there any other place you want to go next?"

"Nope. The werewolf youth shrugged: "But Arthur, do you have anything to do?"

"No, pure for a ride. But the knight king said. The mouth is very tight.

"Really, not?" asked the werewolf youth in a low voice. In fact, they were at this end of the deck, quite far away from the crews who were painting and refurbishing the hull of the ship, and they did not have to fear being heard.

"Well—" Arthur came closer in the dragoon, and lowered his voice, "we've received word that Uncle Ark has been spotted in South Africa. I'm about to rush over. ＂

"In that case, why don't you call me?" Bediwell was a little upset.

"The reliability of the message is low, and we may be able to pounce on it. But the Knight King said, "You still have a game in the afternoon, and you were tired yesterday, so it would be a little embarrassing if you let you go in vain." ＂

No wonder King Arthur was so mysterious. Since Lancelot was also on the attacking Palamides, this should not be publicized. It is estimated that the Knight King wants to secretly solve the matter of Ark the Sword without notifying Lancelot - in order to avoid a ruthless father-son duel between Lancelot and Ark the Sword.

"I know what you're thinking, but—" Bediwell jumped into the co-pilot of the Iron Rider, "Are you still being polite to me, Arthur? So, let's go. Anyway, I'm idle here, so I might as well go on an adventure with you. ＂

"So—" King Arthur asked again tentatively, "judging by your tone, you are ready for the afternoon battle with the gladiator Berelde?"

"Hmm. Probably. The werewolf youth subconsciously looked at the silver bracelet on his left arm. The bracelet had been refilled with [Time Accelerator], even though it was a drug that had nothing to do with magic, and was a stimulant to put it bluntly. This thing is very powerful, and it can only be used to save life in an emergency, and it is estimated that it will be very mysterious to use it to fight against the gladiator Berelde.

Bediwell, however, did have other plans, at least a vague idea. It is impossible to know whether this strategy will succeed without testing it in actual combat. But those are the things that need to be worried about this afternoon, and Bediwell still has half a day to prepare.

"In that case, let's go. The Knight King stepped the throttle of the dragoon and sped away.

At the same time, London, the second imperial capital of Great Britain, the base of the Eastern Knights, Fort Elsen.

"Uh...... Daniel?" Jefferson, the Black Iron Knight in charge of the goal, was surprised when he saw the approaching teenager.

"I'm back for duty. A haggard Daniel approached slowly, out of breath. Not to mention how tattered the clothes on his body were, as if he had experienced a big war. His eyebrows and hair were turned pure

White, even the pupils have turned into a strange emerald color, which looks very wonderful.

"Are you getting better...... You still look terrible...... Jefferson looked at Daniel, who had been bald overnight, and couldn't help but snort with a little fear: "Maybe you should go back and rest more."

Okay, we've already called for a week of sick leave for you, and it's a waste not to have to do it. ＂

"It's okay, I'm fine. The knight boy said indifferently: "Anyway, let me go in and report to my superiors first." ＂

"Okay. Jefferson winked at the other knight in goal. The gates of Fort Eielsenburg were opened.

Daniel still walked in weakly, but as if anticipating Daniel's arrival, someone was already waiting there: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Mr. Daniel." ＂

"Baron Vincent. Daniel grimaced as he looked at his chief.

"I've heard your colleagues report on yesterday's incident, but I still want to hear your own report," the golden knight looked at Daniel coldly, "No matter how much your colleagues praise you and say that you are a hero, I will never sell your account." The truth is, because of your arbitrary actions yesterday, two Silver Knights were killed, and several Black Iron Knights were also killed and injured - what is the name of the dead Black Iron Knight who was on your team?"

"Mr. Dorey. Daniel whispered.

"My child is sick and needs money for surgery. Dorey's original words still linger in Daniel's ears: "I have been afraid of taking risks all my life, and I have always allowed myself to stay in the position of Black Iron Knight, for fear that my family will be helpless if I die." I took on this dangerous mission because there is really no way to apply for emergency relief for this kind of high-risk mission, and I don't know if if the mission is canceled, will the relief money be canceled as well?

It's a past that Daniel reluctantly recalls. Although he used all his strength and almost fought for his life, he still couldn't save Dorey, the Black Iron Knight.

"I wonder what is going on with Mr. Dorey's family, has his child been paid for surgery?" asked Daniel in a low voice.

"You don't have to worry about this kind of thing. His commander replied without emotion, "Knight Dorei died in the line of duty, and has been posthumously knighted as a silver knight." His family also received a generous pension, which was enough for his children to have surgery and for his family to live in peace for a while. But you know what? I think his son will hate you. After all, you were the one who killed the knight Dorey. ＂

Daniel was speechless. Although the other party's statement is exaggerated, and even a bit of a crime, in the final analysis, it was Daniel's inability to kill the Black Iron Knight Dorey.

"You're just like your father, you only know how to be a hero, and you don't take the life and death of your teammates seriously. Vincent was still scolding: "So, no matter how much your colleagues praise you, I can't agree. You're lucky that the people above you are willing to continue to observe you and give you a chance. But be careful! From now on, I will keep an eye on you! If you make any mistakes, don't blame me for using my authority to expel you from the Order!"

When it came to this, even Daniel was a little upset.

"Expulsion? maybe—" He opened his mouth, just about to push back-

"Uh, that-" Someone suddenly grabbed Daniel's shoulders from the side, interrupting the unpleasant conversation.

Daniel turned his head to see that it was Jefferson who came to the rescue.

Jefferson smirked, "I almost forgot, Master Perciva, the Knight of the Round Table, once told me to take Daniel to Mistress Persiva as soon as I saw him return! ＂

Baron Vincent gave Jefferson a blank look: "It's better to be true." ＂

"Really, really, it's true!" Jefferson then began to pull Daniel away, "Don't say anything, we'll take our leave—"

The two of them ran away for a long distance, and breathed a sigh of relief in the aisle of the castle where there were no people for the time being, before Jefferson sighed, "What happened to you kid just now? Do you really want to be fired?"

The knight boy said with a gloomy face: "Now that everything is okay...... ＂

"You can't say that, aren't you falling into the hands of that kind of villain? Jefferson frowned, "Vincent was the highest-ranking commander of that operation, and that guy sent two groups of people to participate in that dangerous operation, but never mentioned that there would be a dangerous creature like a succubus in the mission." We were all almost killed by that guy, and none of the two groups would have made it back alive without you. But that guy completely ignored the report we submitted and blamed all the losses of this operation on your arbitrary actions. That guy is clearly trying to hurt you!"

"So I said it all, it doesn't matter anymore...... Daniel looked sad: "What if he is expelled from the Order." None of the people I want to save can be saved. Even if I stay in the Order now—"

"Is that what you think?" interrupted Jefferson, "who said you couldn't save anyone? You've done enough. ＂

Daniel, however, remained sad and did not answer.

At this moment, someone else walked towards the two.

"Is that you?" said Vivien, looking at Daniel, whose face had changed dramatically.