Chapter 868 Traveling to Tianyuan
At the same time, on a floating island in the East African plateau, the village of the Begmi cannibals. “You can say **the first*(..)”
Bedivere carried a drunk Palamidis and followed behind the elder, all the way to a hidden cliff on the edge of the floating island.
They circled down the path on the edge of the cliff and walked down the cliffs of the floating island. Bedivere once feared that Palamidis would get drunk and drag himself and the werewolf down the cliff. But the big cat is really afraid of heights. Even if he is drunk like this, he still deliberately maintains his vigilance and keeps himself away from the dangerous side of the cliff.
Soon, they bypassed this dangerous cliff and reached an extremely hidden cave on the floating island.
In front of Bedivere, aside from the rough rock surface of the cave, is a huge, seemingly high-tech device.
A pedestal, to be exact. There was something like a lightning rod stuck into it, a soft pale golden shimmer in the dark cave.
How could there be such a high-tech thing in such a wild world? Bedivere wondered.
But it is clear that the floating island itself has undergone a lot of artificial improvements, and these improvements cannot be achieved without certain technology.
In other words, this device can only be a super-civilization legacy left by the ancients. Even the floating island itself.
Whether it was the ancients who deliberately left all this to the Pygmies, or whether it was all abandoned for a long time and was occasionally found by these savages, there is no way to test it.
The only thing that Bedivere can be sure of is that the high-tech pedestal in front of him seems to possess some kind of enormous power——
“Oh my God—*burp*!” Palamidis exclaimed while burping wine, ruining the serious atmosphere.
Nevertheless, the big cat packed up his heart, tried his best to suppress the drunkenness with his consciousness, and then said: “That’s not… *hic*, that’s not the [meteor gun—Gengnir] of the ancient gods *hic* ] Meow?!”
“Eng, Eternal?” The drunk cat’s words evoked Bedivere’s memory. The “lightning rod” inserted in the center of the pedestal is actually a long gun!
And, that look, where Bedivere has actually seen it before!
That’s right, seven years ago, when Bedivere and Palamidis and others teamed up to attack the Wall of the World, the one that Palamidis was holding was the [Meteor Gun—Genguni you].
And the ancient artifact from the ancient gods was lent to Palamidis by the Turkic elephant people.
So, this is before them—? !
“Is it a counterfeit?” Bedivere murmured rightfully.
“*hic* you are a fake.” Palamidis replied coldly: “That’s probably the real thing. I was *hic* in Turkey seven years ago, and I’ve seen two with similar shapes. The Eternal. Both are *hic* genuine.”
“How could it be possible—“
” *hic* ancient godmen were divided into several fleets in order to increase their chances of survival, *hic*, from the old universe through [silence] to our *hic*, the new universe. And those spears, *hic *, it’s actually ——“
“Similar to a token such as a master control key.” Professor Paul, who followed behind the two, whispered.
“Huh? Why are you here too?”, the werewolf looked back at the old professor.
“You need an interpreter. The elders acquiesced to my follower.” Professor Paul has come up and stared at the pedestal and the spear on the pedestal: “Thanks to you, I am a big boss this time. Eye-opening. Omg, this is the essence of ancient civilization—“
“Chulu, Pataluk, Stura.” The elder turned back and said something, interrupting Professor Paul’s admiration.
The professor turned to the werewolf and the leopard and said, “The elder said that this spear was a weapon of the gods, and now it will be returned to the gods. It will definitely help you defeat [the demons in the sky].”
(The translation is more than three times longer than the original sentence, I always feel that this is nonsense…)
“So, *hic* it’s plain and simple.” Palamedis grinned and laughed like a rascal: “Hey hey hey hey, give us the treasure. We got paid, *hiccup *, I’m going to do things for them… Meow?”
This guy is a little incoherent drunk, but Bedivere basically understands it.
Because he understood, he felt even more annoying.
Would you risk your life to fight an unknown **** just for a treasure?
Palramidis got really drunk and started to feel a little desperate.
“I still don’t like the idea.” Bedivere whispered in Big Cat’s ear, “We should take the opportunity to escape, not kill.”
“*hic* listen, Bedivere.” Palamedis pressed his cheek against the werewolf’s and said to the wolf as if affectionately: “We don’t have any decent weapons now, *hic. *, and can’t use magic and skills, *hic*, if you encounter a stronger monster, you can only run away. *hic* is this really good meow?”
(You are not good. You don’t put away your cat cavity, are you really good meow?)
“But—“
“With Geng, *hic*, and Gnill in hand, there’s no need to be afraid of monsters or anything. And we, *hic*, we just need to help them defeat that demon in the sky—“
“The question is whether we can defeat that monster with our current strength. Even with Eternal Neil in hand, we still can’t use magic, and it’s very inconvenient to fight—“
“Ahahaha, don’t worry meow!” Palamidis felt good about himself, because he was drunk: “With Lao Tzu, *hic*, don’t be afraid of all the gods, meow. Watch Lao Tzu take *hic *Eternal Neil, stab that demon to death.”
“Ciri Luk.” said the Great Elder of the Begmi tribe.
“He said, please pull out that ancient magic weapon. If it is the legendary **** [Sonohasta], he will definitely be able to pull out the legendary ancient magic weapon.”
This…it’s hard to say. Bedivere suddenly remembered something.
I always feel that this scene is completely similar to the scene where Arthur pulled the [King’s Sword] from the holy sword pedestal seven years ago? !
Listen to the elder’s tone, could it be that the pedestal of the spear, or the spear itself, allows only certain characters to pull up the magic weapon, and it is impossible for others to even move it? !
If this is the case, then, as soon as they draw their guns, wouldn’t their “pseudo-god” identities be exposed?
The werewolf youth swallowed another mouthful of saliva. The worse the situation, but the matter has come to this point, they can only bite the bullet.
Bedivere sets Palamidis down and makes Drunk Cat sit cross-legged on the ground.
He walked forward cautiously, approaching the pedestal of the divine soldier step by step.
Pop! A lightning flashed and landed at the werewolf’s feet. As if sensing the approach of the intruder, the pedestal’s self-defense function has been activated.
Smack zi zi zi! More arcs shot from the pedestal of the sharp gun, most of which hit the surrounding walls and ceiling, and a small part fell on Bedivere, bringing a tingling feeling to the werewolf youth.
But it’s not too bad, neither painful nor fatal. Bedivere took a bold step forward.
Clap la la la la la la! ! The pedestal’s reaction became more intense. The more intense the electric light it emits, the thicker, bigger and more powerful the arc.
Tattoo! But the werewolf raised his left arm, and his metal prosthetic left arm attracted electricity, causing these dangerous arcs to be concentrated and absorbed by the amphibole crystal in the werewolf’s left arm!
“Oh oh oh! Sonohasta!” The Great Elder looked very excited, thinking that it was really the gods appearing.
Ordinary people have to be shocked without being electrocuted under this kind of current! Only the gods who “have divine power” can get so close!
Bedivere takes one step closer. The current was even more intense, the whole cave was illuminated by the current, and the surface of every rock shone with a golden sheen! At a very high frequency, the flashing electric light continued to rise and fall, sending out tens of thousands of arcs.
These arcs draw irregular arcs or folds, pierce air barriers, and strike at every point within ten yards. Even the Great Elder and others who were watching all this from a distance could not help but take a step back in horror!
And Bedivere, with the cover of his left arm, took another step forward! The Meteor Gun—Eternal Neil is already within reach!
The werewolf swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and with one hand grabbed the **** of the gun of the ancient Neil!
Clap la la la la la la la! ! A more intense current surged out like a tide and hit Bedivere. The strong current reflects not only a fatal paralysis, but also an electric shock, which changes a huge repulsive force!
“Woohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly Will’s left hand!
Clap! ! A stronger electric shock exploded in front of Bedivere without warning, sending the entire body of Bedivere flying out!
Touch! —The werewolf landed. Swish rustling—Because of inertia, his body slid more than ten yards on the ground before it came to a complete stop.
While Bedivere was far away from the ancient divine soldier, the pedestal of the ancient Neil gradually returned to its original calm, no longer discharges and thunders, but was silent in a pale golden shimmer.
The man slowly got up, and he felt the pain all over his body, as if he had been struck evenly by a hundred-pound hammer. His muscles swelled with blood and swelled under the electric shock with every inch, and he was so overworked that even his bones were slightly torn.
If Bedivere hadn’t worked hard day and night in Western Siberia for the past seven years, if he hadn’t developed this steel-like body, he would have been hit by the 10,000-volt electric shock just now. Was blown up and exploded from the inside out! () “The Legend of Light” only represents the views of the author Raven D Vixas. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform . 【】,thank you all!