Chapter 1112: Seeking the Secret in the Sand Sea (34)

"There's a signal, we're obviously underground," the Knight King subconsciously reached out for his phone.

"It is this system that enhances the signal of the photon wave. Eve's voice rang out from all sides of the restaurant: "The system thinks that the surrogate owner and his friends will need to contact the outside world. "Well done. The Knight King praised coldly, opened the phone and put it to his ear: "It's me." "Thank God!, I've finally been able to contact you!" Evan's voice rang on the other end of the phone, "Where the hell have you gone? We've searched the entire desert and we can't find any trace of you!" "Haha, you're absolutely right. King Arthur half-jokingly said, "I'm in the underground glass world, with Bedeville." "What? there's nothing in that damn place, what are you doing there?" "Don't go too fast, Ivan. Arthur smiled indifferently: "We used to put probes here, and what we were looking for was only the Grail Fragment. It's another thing to find something else. You never know what you'll find until you encounter [UNKNOWN]. On the other end of the phone, there was a dissatisfied complaint from the half-dragon youth: "Your Majesty, you are playing dumb riddles with me again" "Anyway," the Knight King stuffed a french fry into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp: "Can you detect the signal of the Iron Rider of Bedeville? "Uh, Your Majesty has already found the City of the Dead?!" "Probably. Arthur was conservative about the matter, after all, he had not seen it with his own eyes, and he could not confirm that it was the real [City of the Dead]: "Anyway, see you later." "The signal of the Iron Knight system has been enhanced. Quietly listening to the conversation between Arthur and Evan, the artificial intelligence Eve was very cooperative and had done the appropriate handling there.

Two huge antenna rods were erected at the stern of the golden ship, which emitted intense photon waves, amplifying the signal of Bediwell's Iron Rider hundreds of times, allowing it to be launched to the ground through the huge and heavy ceiling of the glass world.

"Thank you for your cooperation. The Knight King said lightly, shoving a piece of french fries in front of the werewolf: "Bedi, you can eat it too." As soon as we arrived in the City of the Dead, we were about to get busy. "Oh. Bediwell swallowed the steak in his mouth and cleaned the entire plate. He saw the Knight King handing him food, and without hesitation, he took a bite of it and ate the french fries.

"Well, it tastes good, too!" the werewolf laughed innocently like a child. It is only when he is alone with Arthur that Bedeville shows his childish side. This is the same principle as a puppy raised by a child who only wags its tail at its owner.

"Yes, let's divide the lamb skewers for you too, but be careful with the hot mouth. Arthur handed over another lamb skewer.

"Hehe" The werewolf took a bite of the lamb skewer, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Eve, how long is it until you reach the target location?" "Since the energy storage capacity is less than thirty percent, the transport ship is currently sailing at a low speed in energy-saving mode. The estimated time of arrival is one hour. The ship's AI replied emotionlessly.

"By the way, the sun is about to go down, and the ship has a lot less power. The werewolf said jokingly. He subconsciously remembered that the sand ships of the previous caravan were also using solar sails to collect electricity. In a desert where the sky is clear and sunny all year round, sunlight is the best source of energy.

Eve began to explain: "Actually, there are two power sources used on this ship, one is highly purified solar energy, which is replenished by daily sunlight, and the other is geothermal energy deep underground, which is replenished by deep diving once a week." The werewolf was afraid that Eve would continue to ramble, so he quickly interrupted: "Anyway, let's take advantage of this time, let's take a good rest." Where is the lounge?" The Captain's Lounge is located behind the bridge, in the private rooms on the top floor, and the VIP Lounge is across from the Captain's Quarters. There was another navigation beam on the floor, an ice-blue beam that stretched out from the cafeteria, up a staircase across the hallway.

"Let's go, Arthur. The werewolf quickly disposed of the last of the food and stood up.

"Why don't you take a look around this ship and study what facilities it has?" Arthur also stood up and followed behind Bedeville: "This ship may belong to you in the future?" "Arthur, didn't you hear? I'm Captain [Acting]. I just happened to pick up the keystone and was mistaken for the captain. The werewolf grinned nonchalantly, "The captain's position seems to be a heavy responsibility, and God knows what strange tasks from the ancients will be forced to perform? I still have the Round Table Trial to attend, so I don't have time to be a captain. "You can't say that," the corners of the Knight King's mouth curled up slyly slightly. He leaned into Bediwell's ear and whispered, "Listen, if you take down this ancient man's transport, it will do you a lot."

First of all, after the database of the battleship can be freely read by us, using the complete information left by the ancients, the battleships of Great Britain can be upgraded with reference to the technology of this ship, so that the combat effectiveness and operational ability of the battleships can be greatly improved;

Secondly, if you own such a large amount of [wealth], not only will you be able to secure your life in the future, but it will also be of great help to you in being named a Knight of the Round Table.

Also, aren't you curious about this?—— hidden in this battleship, the secrets of those ancient people. A drop of sweat broke out on Bediwell's forehead: "Having said so much, it's actually just good for you Arthur." Since you want this battleship so much, wouldn't it be nice to give you the keystone?" "Unfortunately, that's impossible. Eve had already heard the two of them muttering, and only then did she add: "This ship has already registered the genetic factors of the acting captain of Bedeville, and it cannot be changed. The duties of Acting Captain can only be performed by Acting Captain Bediwell, and cannot be relinquished until the signs of life of Acting Captain Bediville have completely disappeared. "Hehe, do you hear that?" the Knight King sneered mischievously, "You can't shirk the position of captain, until you die." "How so! When—" The werewolf stopped in the middle of his sentence.

He just remembered that the first time he had put the keystone into the gate, a needle pricked his hand from the gate. A pinprick that barely tickled or hurt, but it did pierce the skin on his wrist and get something out of his blood. It is estimated that it was at that time that the ship took the genetic data of the werewolf from the blood.

"Eve, what are the requirements for being promoted from Acting Captain to Full Captain?" Arthur asked.

The ship's AI replied without emotion, "In order to obtain the official captain's authorization agreement, Acting Captain Bediville needs to go to the fourteenth hub to which the ship belongs for complete identity verification. At the same time, in order to prove that the previous captain has officially left the ship, it is necessary to issue a resignation or death certificate of the previous captain. Unfortunately, the location of the Fourteenth Hub and the personal data of the previous captain are highly classified and cannot be disclosed to anyone. "Can't even me?" the werewolf scratched his head.

"I'm sorry, and I can't tell Acting Captain Bediwell. Eve said.

"That said, there's no clue at all. Bediwell smiled wryly at the Knight King, but there was more relief and relief on his face: "It's really not easy to be promoted to a real captain." Let's talk about that later. In other words, only those who truly knew about the ancient gods and human races could obtain complete control of this warship. Even if an outsider gets a keystone and lands as an acting captain, the battleship is not entirely his. Well thought out, ancient gods.

"Hmph. The Knight King snorted and stopped talking.

The two of them followed the beam of light leading the way upstairs, and the beam split into two streams, one leading Bediwell into a larger, more luxurious room, while the other directed Arthur to the VIP room to rest. The two rooms are actually separated by only one hallway.

"Is there a separate bathroom and toilet in the room?" asked Bediwell as soon as he opened the door.

"Yes, please feel free to use it. "Great. There was still an hour, enough time for me to take a shower and get a good night's sleep. Bediwell laughed.

"You're just going to take a shower. The Knight King scoffed.

"That shark's blood just now drenched me, okay. The werewolf tried to defend his cleanliness: "See you in an hour, then, Arthur?" Arthur also took off his cloak to reveal a black shirt, and slowly walked into the VIP room, in fact, he also wanted to take a shower: "Don't oversleep." "No~!" the werewolf said with his tongue out, and then thought thoughtfully, "That's right, Eve." Isn't this ship full of your cameras? Can you turn off the cameras in our room? You're watching you all the time, and you can't relax at all. I want to have some privacy when I'm in my room, thank you. "Bedwell's voice always felt that Eve's voice was a bit like Lianyin. If he could hear this voice everywhere he went, he would always feel a little uncomfortable.

"Understood, Acting Captain Bediwell. There was a subtle sound of something suddenly going out in the room, accompanied by Eve's voice: "The surveillance system in the captain's room and the VIP room has gone offline. Please rest in peace. The Knight King glanced at the werewolf with a wicked smile: "Oh, it turns out that someone hasn't released it for too long, and he can't hold it anymore." "It's not what you thought it would be!" replied with a blushing face, and ran into the captain's quarters. The floodgates behind him snapped shut.