Chapter 1103: Finding the Secret in the Sand Sea (25)

"Is this ship operating on its own?!" The werewolf was even more puzzled: "How is it possible, is there artificial intelligence on board?" "I want to ask you this question too.And, why?-" Arthur stared at Bedeville as if he were a stranger, and looked again from beginning to end: "There are so many targets that this ship can track, why do they want to follow you? Why do we want to protect you? We are obviously only on this ship for the first time, but it seems to regard you as its master. It's weird. "We'll find out. The werewolf struggled to move, "Come on, let's scout this ghost ship." "Whoosh - the ship did another beam teleportation, retrieving the Iron Rider that had fallen to the ground in Bediwell.

"Wow, the damage is exaggerated. Arthur looked at the Iron Rider, whose shell was twisted and shattered by the smoke, "Those sharks must have caused you a lot of trouble? Bediwell smiled wryly: "Fortunately, I was lucky and survived." "Yes, lucky little imp!" the Knight King patted Bedeville on the head, and said as if to soothe a child. I've just walked through all the rooms of this ship that can be entered, but several areas of it are cordoned off, and I can't do anything about it. Maybe you'll find a way to open it. "How is that possible. The werewolf smiled disapprovingly: "Even Arthur, you can't open it, and I can't open it even more likely." The Knight King smiled mysteriously and did not speak.

Arthur had just walked out of the teleportation room with Bedeville when a large group of golems met him in the hallway. These small, metallic scarab golems covered in gold and color do not appear to be equipped with any weapons.

For the sake of safety, Bediwell still stretched his hand to his waist, ready to draw the tungsten tortoise tongue whip to fight, but Arthur blocked it with one hand: "Don't!" "But" As soon as Bediwell's words fell, the golden scarab golems flew past the two of them, completely ignoring the two intruders, and entered the teleportation room to circle Bediwell's iron horsemen.

Some of them flew under the territory of the Iron Rider and picked up the old and heavy machine with incredible strength. The other part leaned down on the iron horse, took out the welding iron-like maintenance equipment, and began to repair the iron horse.

"Sure enough, it's a golem for maintenance. It can be automated to this point, and it seems that the technological level of this ship is indeed very high. Arthur said in a flat tone.

"Where are they going to move my iron horse?!" the werewolf saw that the scarab was moving the iron horse, and immediately became anxious: "That thing is my belonging-" Arthur watched the scarab golems fly towards the end of the left side of the corridor with the iron horses in their hands, and said calmly, "That direction should be the mechanical warehouse." Don't worry, they'll fix your Iron Rider soon, better than if you did it yourself. Instead of worrying about this, why don't you come with me first. "Hmph" Bediwell sullenly walked after King Arthur, apparently intending to take the werewolves to inspect the [inaccessible areas].

The corridor of the battleship was so twisted that Bediwell's head was dizzy. Although each area is clearly marked with text, it is a pity that these are written in ancient scripts that Bediville could not understand at all. Moreover, every wall and ceiling of the entire golden ship was painted with a thick golden yellow, and the heavy metal reflected the light in every corner of the battleship, magnifying the light that was not very bright hundreds of times, making the battleship very dazzling - bright to the point of blinding.

The werewolf couldn't help but admire King Arthur, who was able to come and go freely in this labyrinthine place, only to turn around, and immediately regarded this place as his own back garden.

"Anyway, I've heard reports that you've encountered ghost ships?" Arthur suddenly asked, as he walked, "What does the ghost ship look like, is it the same as this ship?" "No, it's a dark and dilapidated rotten wooden ship," the werewolf recalls when he first encountered [the Flying Dutchman]: "It seems to be powered by the power of evil spirits, and there are dark spirits lurking in the ship." In short, it's a murderous ghost place, and the atmosphere here is completely different. "Oh?" Arthur snorted, his eyes still looking around curiously, "It seems that this ship is indeed not a ghost ship." Judging by its technological level, it should be a relic of the ancient gods and people, but it was abandoned for some reason. "Why are you so sure?" the werewolf reached out and touched the wall of the hallway. He had expected to touch a cold metal wall, but unexpectedly, the pure gold wall was quite warm, and the ship probably had a perfect temperature regulation system inside.

"You've seen that teleportation room before, right?" Arthur asked, "Do you think it's similar to my battleship teleportation room in Great Britain?" Bediwell couldn't help but nod, he was about to ask.

"And do you know where that teleportation room came from?" the Knight King continued, "We didn't have such high-end technology a few years ago. That is until my sister Vivien unearthed a repository of the Legacy of the Gods from the ruins of an ancient god called [The Nexus] beneath the Turkic Swamp.

She found this vast repository of ancient gods. And these high-tech are all restored from the database of the ancient god and human race. We don't fully understand how they work, and most of them are made according to the blueprints, just [copying]. "I see. Bediwell couldn't help but sigh. The teleportation chamber on the [Attack on the Palamidades] is, to be exact, a replica. If this ship is the original, the replica on the battleship Britannia is similar to the teleportation room on this golden ship, and it is a matter of course.

Speaking of which, Bediwell was almost certain that this golden ship was indeed one of the legacies of the ancient gods and men. Why it was abandoned by the gods and sailed silently in this Sahara sand sea for tens of thousands of years remains a mystery for the time being.

"However, the ship doesn't seem to be very well armed, and I think it's probably a transport. Arthur Technical Analysis: "Or maybe the powerful armament it is equipped with is hidden deeply, and we can't see it yet?" After speaking, the Knight King stopped in front of a huge gate.

High-tech looking gates block the entire hallway, with its heavy electronic locks, and the construction is dizzyingly intricate, not to mention finding a way to open it. This is probably what Arthur called [the blockaded area].

"Alright, here we are. And then?" Bediwell knocked on the floodgates. The sluice gate echoed with a heavy, cloudy sound, and its thickness was probably astonishing.

"It's impossible to open such a door. Bedivel was anxious to make up his mind, "Unless there is a suitable key." Arthur was silent, looking at Bedwell's waist.

"Uh, what's the matter?" the werewolf couldn't help but ask, as he was stared at by the Knight King.

Arthur pointed to Bediwell's trouser pocket.

In the werewolf's trouser pocket, there was some kind of golden light, faintly coming from the gap in the not-so-thick fabric.

Something glowed in Bediwell's trouser pocket.

"Huh?" the werewolf reached out curiously, and then felt a small object from his trouser pocket.

It was a golden, fist-sized cube.

This was the thing that the werewolf had found from the golden worm's body yesterday, and he initially thought it was just the crystallization of some kind of ore, and he didn't particularly care. A day later, there were so many things that even Bediville himself almost forgot about it.

And now, the golden square is reacting to the golden ship's gates! What the hell is going on?

"Bediwell, where did you get this gold brick?" asked King Arthur coldly.

"This one was dug up from the body of a golden bug I caught. The werewolf shrugged: "Well, don't ask." "That explains a lot of things. The Knight King replied in a bland tone, "The [Golden Bug] you are talking about is actually an earthworm-like magical beast, a pest. Known in academia as "Relic Killers", they specialize in operating in the lower floors, destroying all kinds of underground ruins. A few years ago, the Knights of Great Britain had been commissioned to hunt down the world's pests that had destroyed the ruins - until their numbers had plummeted and they were on the verge of extinction. The werewolf scratched his head: "That is-?" "The golden worm you captured, I'm afraid that it once destroyed an underground ruin belonging to the god and human race, and ate some ancient relics in the ruins." However, this gold brick has a special magic protection, and it cannot be digested by the gold worm, so it remains in the body of the worm until you find it. And this gold brick is most likely some kind of remote start key for this [Desert Ship]. "Oh!" Bediwell suddenly realized, "So, it was not by chance that I came across this ship yesterday, it was chasing this starting key!" "And you have the key with you, which explains why we met this ship again, and why it saved you with cannon fire and teleported you here." The Knight King nodded, "Now, how about trying to use this keystone to open the gate?" "When, of course!" The werewolf lifted the keystone and slowly approached the gate.

A golden glow emanated from the keyhole in the center of the gate, reacting with the keystone. Their rays of light form a line, guiding the werewolves to place the keystone in the right place.

Bediwell grasped the keystone in his right hand and carefully shoved it into the hole.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, sharp needles suddenly appeared on both sides of the hole, piercing Bediwell's right hand!