Chapter 1118: Seeking the Secret in the Sand Sea (39)

"Husky, are you okay?!" the leopard boy shook the canine boy.

Husky opened his eyes and found himself in the battleship's control room, which had been destroyed by the explosion and looked like a mess. Hal is supporting the canine boy in a kneeling position, allowing Husky to recline on the ground.

"What's going on, Wang" Husky only felt a splitting headache, he seemed to have had a sweet dream just now, but when he woke up, he couldn't remember anything.

"You just hit your head meow. Hal whispered, gently rubbing the back of Husky's head with his kitten paws, thinking that doing so would help slow the injury.

"Hmm," Husky recalls a qiē that happened before he fell unconscious.

That's right, the snake-like aunt just now wrapped her snake body around Uncle Evil Star, and released a snake to bite Uncle Evil Star. According to their conversation, it was supposed to be a kind of hypnosis. The teenagers in the control room tried to shout to keep Uncle Evil awake, but the aunt was angry, and she raised her bomb launcher to attack the ship, and the missile also hit the control room of the Ice Crystal.

Fortunately, the shell composed of blue crystals is very hard, and it protects the control chamber well, and the powerful missile only blows a small hole in the control chamber. However, due to the impact of the explosion, everyone in the control room fell to the ground one after another. Not to mention the merfolk who had long been hypnotized and unconscious, even Husky, Howl, and Calvin had collapsed from the impact, each suffering different injuries.

Husky had the worst luck and hit the back of his head on the edge of a table in the control room. Even though the edges of the table have been smoothed, it can still be very fatal to bump into it. He was unconscious for several minutes under the blow, waking up with a swollen pain in the back of his head, and the pain spread throughout his brain.

But Husky remembered that his dad had said that it was good to feel pain, which meant that the injury wasn't too serious. If you hit it hard and you don't feel any pain at all, but only numbness, that kind of injury is really fatal.

(No problem, you can continue to Wang.) Husky struggled to his feet, and the ship's surveillance screen was disturbed by the impact of the explosion, revealing only a snowflake. From here, they can't see the outside world, they can only go outside.

The canine boy peeked out through the hole that had been blown open in the control room. At this time, the snake-bodied witch was still pestering Uncle Evil Star, and she was looking at Uncle Evil Star with full attention, as if she was muttering some hypnotic words to Uncle Evil Star. Since she is still trying to hypnotize Uncle Evil Star, it means that Uncle Evil Star is still not fully hypnotized, and there is still hope for this battle!

"Uncle Evil Star must be helped. Husky muttered under his breath.

"How can we help? There's nothing we can do about it!" Calvin said in despair, the little prince of the fish-men, "Even Uncle Jin Shiny can't win, and we kids can't help at all!" "We can use combat skills-" "This is the real world, not that game!" Calvin interrupted angrily: "There is a system in the game, and combat skills and magic are of course easy to use." But the real world is completely different, and you need to study and practice for a long time to do the same thing as in the game!" Husky and Hal looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"And you can do magic meow in reality?" asked Hal in a low voice.

"You can use one, Ice Mist. Calvin frowned: "Ice arrows that are one size smaller than in the game, this prince can also make them." But don't expect it to be lethal, with that kind of thing, it's better to throw people with stones. "Hmph," Husky pondered for a moment. Calvin's magic doesn't seem to be of much use, and the real-life Hal is already weak and needs to walk with crutches or a wheelchair, let alone expect the cat to help.

As a result, Husky has to do the dirty work.

"You are the son of whom I am proud, and with your courage and wisdom you will be able to do something. His dad's voice seemed to come from somewhere in the void, and Husky didn't know where he had heard it, but it gave the canine boy a great encouragement at this time.

"We can do something about it, Wang. Husky muttered under his breath, "Listen, that auntie—" "It's a succubus." Calvin corrected impatiently.

"Well, that succubus--hypnotizing Uncle Evil Star with all his energy. This also means that she doesn't have air traffic control for us. She even thought that we had died in the explosion just now, and that she would not care about us. So, this is our good opportunity, Wang! Take this opportunity to sneak around the back of that succubus aunt and attack suddenly, even if it can't hurt her, you can interrupt her hypnotism!" "Really, really make it meow?" asked Hal in a low voice.

"It must be successful. Husky surveyed the terrain from the hole in the control room, "This is our last chance!" The battleship was not high above the ground, and Husky remembered that Calvin had used magic to make the kind of long icicles that could slide silently down the icicles to the ground. After that, it's just a matter of crawling forward, slowly approaching the succubus aunt.

It is surrounded by mountainous terrain, there are many uneven stones along the way, and the surrounding lighting is based on those magic light balls in mid-air, and there are shadowed areas along the way, and there are many blind spots in the field of vision. If a kid like them crouched down and used cover to advance, the other side wouldn't have been able to see them - not to mention that the succubus aunt was still busy hypnotizing Uncle Evil, and he wouldn't have time to bother Husky and them.

It can be done. No matter how terrible the opponent is, as long as she can stop her from hypnotizing Uncle Star, it will be a victory for Husky!

"What are you going to do when you get closer?" Calvin asked worriedly.

"Of course, I picked up the stone from the ground and threw it at the succubus aunt. Husky crept out of the hole and reached the exterior of the battleship: "It doesn't matter if it's not lethal, as long as it can disturb that auntie." "What if I hit Uncle Badstar?" Hal slowly crawled out.

"Huh?" Husky suddenly figured something out and couldn't help but laugh evilly: "That's better." If it hits, it will definitely wake up Uncle Evil Star. "At the same time, in Africa, somewhere underground in the Sahara Desert, in the Golden Ship - the Ship of the Desert.

Bediwell woke up.

No, it should be said that the werewolf felt some kind of burning gaze and knew that he was being stared at, so he subconsciously woke up.

"A-Arthur?" the werewolf snapped his eyes open and saw the Knight King staring at him in front of his bed, and couldn't help but be startled, "Why did you come to my room? Arthur said with a little displeasure: "I'm still wondering if I should wake you up, or let you wake up naturally." Bediwell rubbed his eyes and said lazily, "Uh, has the ship arrived at its destination?" I'm sorry that this strange bed is so comfortable to lie on it, and if you don't pay attention, you can do it" "The aerogel quilt, one of the technologies of the ancients, is really a wonderful living facility. Arthur flicked his finger at the pale golden opaque jelly that wrapped around Bedeville's body: "We also have this on our battleship." However, because our process is not advanced enough, aerogel will automatically volatilize and disintegrate every time it is used, which is more annoying. In addition, it was so far from our culture that the knights were very resistant to this, and the bed on the battleship was eventually replaced with a normal bed. The first time I slept with this, I could sleep so soundly, and you kid is very quick to accept new things. "Uh, hey," the werewolf got up with a red face, but he had long forgotten one important thing in his sleep: he was completely unclothed, sleeping naked.

When he pressed the switch on the edge of the bed with one hand, and the aerogel retreated from the edge of the bed, and quickly disappeared, the werewolf who was exposed began to regret it: "Wow, a "Not really!" Bediwell yelled with his hands covering the important part of his lower body, blushing.

"Forget it. Arthur just glanced at it, and immediately subconsciously looked away: "Can you at least wear a pair of pants when you sleep?" If you don't wear anything, on the one hand, it is unhygienic, and on the other hand, aerogel may run into your body from some places while your body is completely asleep and relaxed." As soon as he said this, Bediwell jumped up: "Really, really!?" "Obviously joking, you stupid wolf!" Arthur glared at Bediwell, "Now put on your clothes!" "Uh, wait-" The werewolf looked around, panicking for the clothes he had been taken to the laundry. The clothes were laid on the table in front of the bed, and they were folded neatly, as neatly as if they were stacked by a machine—perhaps they were stacked by a machine.

As the werewolf hurried over to get his pants and put them on, Arthur's cell phone rang. The Knight King turned to answer the phone: "Evan, where are you now, can you see our ship?" "According to the signal, we are above you. But-" The half-dragon youth suppressed his surprise and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I'll send the photo over, you have to take a good look at this." "Oh?" the Knight King put his phone in front of him and clicked on the picture that Evan had sent. An astonishing sight appeared on the screen of the phone:

This is a picture of Evan and the others riding on a dragon ride from the sky above the desert, [City of the Dead].

But it's a far cry from Arthur's imaginary oasis, which is more of a "glass basin" than an "oasis".