Chapter 1110: Finding the Secret in the Sand Sea (32)

"Oh my God!" Looking at Elaine's severed arm, the foreman exclaimed, "Call an ambulance! Immediately! There's a safety accident!!" "No! I'm fine, fine!" Elaine half-knelt on the ground in pain, trying to keep her conscious: "So, Mr. Solal, please pick me up, pick up my hand!" "I'm sorry, my friend." The magic swordsman handed the broken arm to the White Bear Man, his face full of guilt.

"Yes, it will be fine," Elaine took his arm to herself. And his arm began to heal at an alarming rate.

After a few seconds, the arm was picked up. Except for the blood stains on his arms, it was as if a qiē had never happened.

"Look, look, pick it up, no, no problem," Elaine smiled stubbornly.

"Oh my God!" the Overseer looked at the White Bear Man with his amazing self-healing abilities, his face full of surprise. He looked at the white bear man with that kind of eyes, as if he was looking at a monster, an alien.

"Foreman, I—I'd like to leave work early, but—okay?" Elaine whispered. Although the broken arm is connected, the pain will not simply go away, and the White Bear Man does not think that he can continue to work.

The foreman looked at the pool of blood on the ground and looked a little uneasy: "Okay, you can go back." The salary will be paid to your account - but the lunch box on the site will not be given to you!" "It's okay. Solal picked up the pale Elaine, "Let's go, my friend." I'm in for you tonight. Ten minutes later, inside a small restaurant on the outskirts of Cairo.

"Uh-hu-hu~" The white bear man swallowed a large plate of seafood spaghetti later, his face full of satisfaction. The freshly fried shrimp and tender vegetables work together seamlessly, and the umami explodes in Elaine's throat.

"Is it delicious, my friend?" Solal looked at the white bearman's intoxicated face and couldn't help but laugh: "There are many more, eat slowly." "Hmmm!" After cleaning up the plate of spaghetti, Elaine gulped down the curry, a sip of curry and a sip of cola, and couldn't stop eating and drinking.

"By the way, your hands don't hurt anymore?" Solal looked at Elaine's arm. The arm had only been hastily bandaged, and there was still faint blood oozing from the bandage. When the Demon Swordsman saw the White Bearman's big movements while eating, he couldn't help but worry that Elaine would use too much force and break his arm again.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, Elaine subconsciously touched her arm: "It's always been like this, compared to the previous ones, those injuries, this is nothing." "But you still don't push yourself too hard. Solal looked at the white bear man and sincerely advised: "No matter how powerful the body's recovery ability is, if you act too recklessly, you will suffer one day." Elaine was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there were tears in her eyes: "Dad, I used to say this a lot" "Your father?" "Well, Dad is a very, great adventurer. The White Bear Man poured a large sip of Coke into his stomach and recalled: "I walked with my father, halfway around the world, in order to find and retrieve a key. Although the Master said that it was no longer necessary, I was really happy to travel and travel with my father. If only those days could go on forever. "Yes. Solal asked thoughtfully, "So, where is your father now?" The white bearman's face turned gloomy for a moment: "Trapped, trapped in some ruin." I wanted to save my dad many times, but I was too weak. "That's why you want to become a Knight of the Round Table and use the power of the Knights to save your father?" "Uh-huh!" The White Bear Man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Can you fulfill your wish?" "It will definitely be done." You've worked hard to save your father. Solal said: "There is no wasted effort in this world, and you will definitely be rewarded for your efforts." Taking a step back, even if you can't become a Knight of the Round Table, if you still want to save your father, please call me to help. "But, but, Mr. Solal" "My friend, you just saved my life, and it is only natural that I will help you. The Demon Swordsman smiled: "Although it is impossible to release water to you in the exam, but I will help you in matters other than the exam." The White Bear Man hesitated for a moment: "But, that ruin is really, really dangerous. I have the ability to regenerate, even if I break an arm or a foot, I can recover, but you" "I'm fine." I can protect myself, my friend. Solal insisted, "Can't you trust me?" "I don't, that's not what I mean." Elaine pondered for a moment, "Alright then, thank you, Mr. Solal. You're just as good a person as Bediwell. "Oh, did Bedeville promise to help you?" "Uh-huh, yes, with Bedeville and you, I—I'm much more relieved. Elaine smiled happily.

Solal was silent thoughtfully for a moment, then looked at the White Bear: "May I take the liberty of asking you a question? Who do you think is stronger than me or Mr. Bedeville?"

"Don't take into account weapons and other factors, just from the point of view of strength?" Solar continued to ask: "Use your intuition to tell me, I fight him with my fists, do I have a chance of winning?" "Sure enough.

"Thank you, my friend. You are honest. The Demon Swordsman smiled generously, "It seems that I have to step up my training too." "And one more question -- please continue to answer me intuitively: Who do you think is the strongest person in our class?" Elaine had just finished cleaning the plate of curry that tasted very sweet and spicy, and the moment he put down the spoon, an image of a man popped up in his mind.

But why that person? It's a bit of a counterintuitive? Even Elaine herself thought it was strange.

"Who did you think of just now? Don't hesitate, please tell me. The Demon Swordsman urged, "Trust your instincts. "Okay then. Elaine scratched her head: "What I just saw, well, it seems to be, that guy called, called Mordred." The answer "Mordred?" surprised Solal. Elaine thought that the strongest candidate was not the chief Tristan or Evan, nor Palamides or Bedeville, but the white-haired boy with whom they only had a one-sided relationship, Mordred.

"Because all over his body exuded the smell of danger and danger like that of a wild beast. The white bear man wiped his mouth with a napkin and whispered, "More dangerous and dangerous than anyone else." What a scary person. My dad and I have been adventuring outside and outside, and I have seen a lot of terrifying and terrifying monsters, but I have never seen or seen such a terrifying one. "He's not human. The White Bear Man rarely showed a serious expression.

At the same time, in the underground glass sea of the Sahara Desert, in the midst of a certain golden ship.

"It's here. Arthur looked at the other large gate in front of the hallway, and from the surrounding arrangement, it seemed that behind the gate should be the bridge of the sand ship.

"Wait, let me turn it on. Bediwell shoved the keystone into the hole in the center of the gate.

Click-la-la-la The remaining two large gates were turned into unlocked automatic doors that opened automatically from both sides.

The otherwise dark room behind the door was also lit up, revealing its true appearance in a soft pale golden light.

As far as Bediwell could see, the bridge of the battleship was really huge and spacious. In addition to the captain's seat in the center, there are several places that appear to be the control seat and the shelling control seat. However, there are no windows in the bridge, so I don't know how to see the scenery from here.

"Very nice boat. Arthur also walked into the bridge and observed the environment: "Sure enough, it is similar to the ship system of Great Britain, is it all the legacy left by the gods and people." "Kasamulumaian." a voice suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" the werewolf looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and saw a spherical hologram emerge from a disc on the ground five yards in front of the captain's seat.

"dekeesunddenumua."

"What are you talking about? Who's going to translate that?" said Bediwell, wondering.

"Translation, translation. The hologram sphere began to mimic what Bediwell said, "The language parsing module is 80% complete, and the simultaneous translation begins." "Huan—welcome, Acting Captain. "The thing is starting to say things that people can understand.

"Acting Captain?!" Bediwell subconsciously clenched the keystone in his hand.

"Please put the key in the starter of the captain's seat. The hologram sphere said. Its cold, inorganic voice resembled someone the werewolf had met before.

"Lotus sound," the werewolf muttered in a low voice.

"What are you talking about?" Arthur asked curiously, unable to hear Bediwell's muttering.

"No, nothing. The werewolf slurred, passing a sentence. In his memory, his wife Lianyin had been killed by the "Snow Armor God" along with his son Husky, they were a thing of the past, and there was no point in lamenting it now.

Bedwell approached the metallic captain's seat, and found a square groove in the right arm of the seat, which seemed to be just big enough to hold the keystone. The werewolf was in the mood to try it out, and shoved the keystone into the groove.

"Ignition is complete. The 137th multipurpose tactical transport ship Merder Sandia officially launched. I'm the ship's support system, EVE, please log in to your username, Acting Captain. ＂