Chapter 1374: Trapped in the Trick (46)

Chapter 1374: Trapped in the Trick (46)

"Great!" The Black Iron Knight knelt in front of King Arthur and said, "Your Majesty, please approve me to send Daniel to Lady Vivien's institute! My life was saved by this child, and I must return this favor to him no matter what!" "Very good." The Knight King smiled indifferently, and reached out and pressed his communicator a few times: "Vivien? I have something I want to ask you, and here's the thing—" The Knight King briefly explained to his sister over the communicator, and then turned his head at once, "All right, you can take this child with you." Vivien will be waiting for you at the main gate of the Eastern Knights. "Thank you, Your Majesty!" the Black Iron Knight bowed in gratitude, and immediately picked up the stone statue of the young man beside him to leave.

"What's the origin of that kid?" King Arthur whispered to the silver knight beside him as he watched Jefferson go.

The silver knight guarding the door of the freezer picked up the electronic notepad and read the information: "William Jefferson, the Black Iron Knight, was born as a mercenary, the son of the leader of the well-known [Red Dragon Mercenary Regiment] in Wales, and joined the British Knights in 520 AD-" The Knight King glanced at the other party dissatisfied: "I didn't ask you about Jefferson, I asked you about the petrified child." "I'm sorry, Your Majesty - Daniel. D. Yang, twelve years old, civilian birth. His father, Sir Young, was a Black Iron Knight of the Knights of Great Britain, and was promoted to Silver Knight after his death in the line of duty. He's the only son in the family, and there's still a mother in the family. His mother passed away yesterday. He is now an orphan" King Arthur's brows furrowed: "Both parents died, and even his own ended up in such a mission." It's unbelievable that there are still people in my knights who are living so miserably. Unexpectedly, the silver knight said coldly: "Many people in this world are living miserably, even your majesty, who is great and powerful, can't save them all." "Yes, too. The Knight King shook his head slightly, with a slight displeasure on his face, and walked away on his own.

"Exactly. When King Arthur left, a sneer appeared on the silver knight's face. His face was changing rapidly, and it didn't take long for him to change back to the appearance of a handsome blonde young man.

This young man is the same succubus who poisoned Daniel before, the head of the southeast branch of the Red Spider Thieves, Oscar.

After the transformation was fully restored and Oscar restored his original appearance, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and brushed the dashing golden bangs on his forehead with his hand: "The deodorizing secret medicine sold by rabbits is really powerful, even King Arthur's nose can't smell me." He looked again in the direction where Jefferson had removed Daniel, as if at the end of the hallway, he could see the shadow of someone walking with a stone statue on his back.

"Lady Vivienne's institute. A sinister smile appeared on his face: "Wait for me, my dear Daniel, my dear quasi-emerald knight." I'll be coming to you right away. "He would never give away his beloved toys to others.

At the same time, King Arthur, who had walked a long distance, had just turned a corner and immediately tapped his communicator with his hand: "Is it still there, cousin Jaglovia? "What's the matter, Your Majesty?" "Who are the people currently on duty at the various facilities of the Eastern Heavenly Knights Research Institute, especially the cryogenic hibernation room, and who is on duty?" "Please wait a moment, Your Majesty. Jaglovia's voice paused for about half a minute before he replied, "Uh, no, Your Majesty." The Cryogenic Dormancy Room is not currently in use by a Knight, so the Dormant Room is empty and the door is automatically locked with an electronic lock. There's no one there. The Knight King frowned: "Sure enough." "Your Majesty, wait—" Before Jaglovy could finish his sentence, King Arthur cut off the communication and ran back quickly, trying to catch the suspicious Silver Knight. Yet he was still a step too late. The cryogenic dormant room was already empty, and the fake silver knight who was standing there talking to the Knight King just now had fled. What was left on the ground was a pair of cleanly washed armor, and the man in the armor had shed his skin like a poisonous snake and fled. That armor belonged to the commander of the knight team sent out for the second time this morning to exterminate the Red Spider Thieves, the possession of a certain Silver Knight.

"Hmph!" the Knight King stomped his foot angrily, not saying anything more. He knew that since the other party had the ability to infiltrate the Eastern Heaven Knights without revealing any flaws, he must also have the ability to escape from here, and it would be useless to sound the alarm and impose martial law on the whole base now.

It seems that Fort Elsensen's needs a complete reinforcement of security.

At the same time, Africa, somewhere in the Sahara Desert, inside [the Golden Ship - Ship of the Desert].

Boom! The Silver Knight Tarcas swung his shield and blocked an oncoming blow. Thanks to the heavy armor he was wearing, even in the face of the head-on impact of the giant golden stag beetle golem, he only stepped back two yards, and was not trapped in the spikes that flew twelve yards back.

"Hold it down! Let me come—" Bediwell quickly slipped to his teammate's side, whipping out his whip and wrapping it around one of the golden stag beetle's legs. He pulled hard, and immediately tore off the slender worm leg!

Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, also matched Beddyville's rhythm and gave the golem's other leg a sword from the other side. The high-power lightsaber slices off the golem's two legs in succession like butter. Three of the six legs were broken, and combined with the strong pulling force of the werewolf's tungsten tortoise tongue whip, the golem began to lose its footing and fell!

"Shhh The giant horns of the stag beetle slammed into Tarcas's head, threatening to slap the Silver Knight into a pulp!

Tarcas hurriedly jumped half a step, holding the shield in both hands, and used all his strength to lean upward!

Boom! Another accurate block! The Silver Knight's block spared him, but the impact of the Golem's blow was still huge! It raised a storm that pointed straight ahead, blowing the already unstable Tarcas away, and crashed straight into the needle trap in the distance! The trap was filled with sharp needles about a foot long, and the walls and ceilings were full of these deadly and vicious needles, and anyone who accidentally landed on it would surely be pierced through the whole body by the spikes and die!

However, Bediwell instantly raised his tungsten tongue whip, wrapped around one of the legs of the Silver Knight, and pulled hard! He planned to use the power of the whip to control the momentum of his teammates flying out, so as to break the siege!

"Oh damn it, you're so heavy!" Bediwell instantly regretted it, because Tarcas's whole body armor was amazingly heavy, and Bediwell's full strength alone was not enough! The werewolf youth not only couldn't control the momentum of the silver knight flying out, but also caused himself to be pulled by that huge inertia, and even he flew out!

"Mr. Bedeville!" Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, was too busy to deal with the fallen golden stag beetle golem and was too late to come to his rescue. He had just ridden on the back of the golem's giant worm and slashed off the golem's head with a knife, and when he turned his head, he saw Bedeville and Tarcas slamming straight into the spiked wall, three yards away!

Far water can't save the near fire, and it's really too late to rely on his teammates to rescue! Bediwell can only think of a way to get out of the predicament by himself! He retracted the whip, narrowed the distance between himself and Tarcas, grabbed the back of the silver knight with one hand, and immediately swung the whip that was vacated!

The tip of the tip of the tungsten tongue whip hit the nail wall, making a sound that was not loud. Okay, it does hit something, but, then what?

The tungsten tongue whip does have the ability to harden, and when electrified, it can be turned into a pole as hard as steel, allowing Bedeville to use his strength to cross the nail formation. However, the support capacity of the pole is only effective for the weight of Bediwell alone in normal conditions! Now the werewolf youth still carries a huge burden, and the heavy armor of the silver knight Tarcas is heavier than the three Bedivilles combined! It is obviously impossible to use the pole to drive such a huge weight!

The only way, sure enough, is - leave Tarcas behind and take care of your own life!?

At that moment, Duke Gwen frowned. The same dilemma presents itself to Bediwell, and a good team leader should know how to choose. If Bediwell makes the foolish choice to save his teammates and injure himself or even die, then Gwen is ready to take over the command of the Werewolf Youth.

But things went far beyond the Knights of the Round Table: Bediwell's mind was spinning too fast, and he had found a solution!

That's right, he rolled up the tungsten tongue whip!

Instead of straightening the whip into a pole after the power is applied, the whip is rolled up in a spiral and turns it into a spring-like structure! This "spring" keeps Bedeville and Tarcas at some distance from the needle-pierced wall, and compresses as they get closer to the wall, storing strength!

One yard! Bediville and Tarcas were only a yard away from the deadly stabbing needles of the spiked wall!, but the spring made of the tungsten tortoise tongue whip was also tightened more and more, and the elastic potential energy stored in it was surprisingly huge!

Half a yard! The werewolf's nose was almost touching the pinpricks! But the taut spring was also accumulating to the extreme, and it exploded with force before the two of them hit the spikes, popping in reverse!

There was a strange sound from the tungsten tongue whip, and Bedeville only felt himself being pushed away by a huge propulsion, and in an instant he flew away from the dangerous pinprick wall!