Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 1257: Rest in the night (34)

Chapter 1257 Resting in the night of silence

At the same time (?), the base of the Western Knights, Eaton Fort, in the medical room.

Toot - beep - beep -

The wonderful low-pitched sounds in the scanner, along with the scanning light sweeping through the body of Bediville, made the young werewolf lying in the machine not only uncomfortable, but also boring to sleepy.

What the **** are you doing, Bedieville? The werewolf was wondering. In order to borrow the stupid metal detector from the stupid fisherman, Prince Tristan, you are wise to agree to this stupid transaction. Now, the smarter you are lying in this stupid metal cylinder, accepting this stupid physical examination. God knows how long this scandal is going to die.

Having said that, how long has it been? Scan for so long, it's time to finish it? !

"Doctor?" Biddyville had been patient for a long time, and he couldn't help but ask: "How long does it take to scan? Don't bother? End this **** program."

No one answered.

"Doctor? Doctor?" thought that his voice was covered by the sound of the machine. The werewolf raised the volume by five decibels and repeated: "Let me go out!"

Still no answer. **** it. Is it that the guy has a "life big thing" to do, and temporarily walked away?

Bedieville frowned and waited for about three minutes. However, he did not hear anyone coming in and out of the room. Well, it may be a real "big" thing, and it may take longer.

Bediville frowned again and waited for about ten minutes. Then he had a blue rib in his forehead and couldn't wait any longer. He began to drum up and said: "Hey! Is there anyone outside?!"

There is still no answer. The **** old medic will not be because the surveillance scanner is too boring, asleep at the side?

The young werewolf could no longer wait, and he knocked **** the inside of the scanner: "Doctor! Wake up! Let---------------!"

No answer. They have already shouted at this volume, and the dead old man is either embarrassed or sleeps too bad to hear. In any case, it seems that it is impossible to go out from here with shouting.

Bedyville looked around and tried to find a way out of this **** metal cylinder. If you use brute force to destroy this scanner, you should be able to escape in theory. The problem is that the machine is running, the interior is full of radioactivity, and God knows if destroying its inner wall will cause a radiation leak. (And it seems that the property of the Western Knights is not good.)

Then, the only way to get out of here is where Bediville comes in, that is, the wolf is lying at the end of the metal bed. It is currently tightly closed, but if it is done properly, Bedieville may be able to open it without damaging any of the scanning instruments.

Of course, he has to use his feet. This metal cylinder is quite narrow, and the werewolf can't turn around when lying here. He had to use his feet to lick the crack of the metal door, hoping that it would not be tightly closed and could be easily kicked off with his feet. But the moment when the stupid wolf kicked down, he regretted it. He only felt a sore pain in the heel, and then the stinging spread along the nerves of his body, and his scalp was numb.

It’s not a good idea to use kicking. Despite this, the metal door opened a gap. So Bediwell awkwardly twisted the gap with his toes, and finally opened the gap of the small door even more, but he regretted it again - there was some kind of gas coming in from the door.

The light inside the metal cylinder is very dark, and it can only be used to illuminate the scanners that illuminate the body of Bediville. Fortunately, the silver hair of the werewolf's body can reflect the light to the maximum, so that Betdiville can barely see the infiltrated gas.

"What? Hypnotizing gas?" Biddeville was upset immediately and protested loudly: "Is this a vulgar joke? First trap me here, then let me hypnotize gas from outside, stun me. Look at me. Ugly?!"

There is still no response outside.

"Damn!" Biddeville became more and more angry: "Come back, **** doctor! I know you are outside!! You must be laughing and eating popcorn while watching, right?!"

no respond.

"Hey! I am talking to you!! The game is over, fast-special------------------------!"

There is still no response.

"Okay, that's enough!" Bettiville tried to hold his breath and tried to open the metal door before he was fainted by the hypnotic gas. However, his behavior of forcing the door made the door's metal interface produce a harsh sound, and brought some evil things in the dark.

"Hey - re-use -"

At the same time as Bedieville slammed the door, some black tentacles slowly squirmed toward the door.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, **** the door, why would it be like this?" He did not notice the tentacles crawling along the door, only to open the legs and open the door.

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The tentacle continued to crawl into the scanner, slowly approaching the werewolf's ass. With his legs crossed and lying naked in a metal cylinder, Bedyville's parts were unprepared and had been stared at by black monsters.

Hey! Several tentacles suddenly tied the werewolf's legs.

"What?! Hey-!" When the werewolf felt something tied to his two legs, it was too late. The tentacle has been entangled in him and attacked his lower body!

"What?!" The wolf in the panic was more affected by hypnotizing gas, and the limbs gradually became numb.

Those tentacles take advantage of it, see the hole and drill, and see it invade Biddeville's body!

Hey! A burst of sound accompanied the knife and the tentacles that bound Bedtyville suddenly loosened.

"Well?" Bedieville breathed a sigh of relief and eagerly looked out of the scanner, trying to figure out what was going on outside.

"Look at this wolf!" Biddeville just looked out of the small door and saw the sly face of the comet: "Smelly! What have you done just now, are you scared in the machine?" "

"Nonsense." The werewolf quickly climbed out of the open door and saw that Tristan, Ivan, Paramitis, and Comet were: "What the **** is that?"

"As you can see, it is a tentacle." Ivan threw a clean outfit to Bedieville and explained without emotion: "And it is probably the tentacle of the deep sea troll."

"Deep Sea Troll?" The werewolf frowned. "Is it supposed to be taken seven years ago?"

"Obviously it escaped from Vivienne's old research institute," Paramitis squinted and smiled. "And it almost made your kid partially unprotected, and screamed." "

"Shut up!" The werewolf said as he dressed, "Why are you here, Paramitis?"

"I am just on my way home, just passing by here, and by the way, I will visit my little Hal." Palamidis said of course.

"But instead of putting on clean clothes, I think you should take a shower first." The comet covered his nose and looked at Bediville with a look of disdain.

"No, we just need this [smelly] guy to be a bait." Tristan smiled coldly: "As long as the deep sea trolls are led from the castle dungeon to the coast, we can use the main gun of [Ice Crystal] to take the deep sea. The trolls smashed into meat."

Bedyville shouted even more dissatisfiedly: "Hey! So you think I will do what you really do, be a ghost?"

The face of the fisherman prince Tristan immediately passed a smile of the winner: "You have no other choice. We brought you here with the portal. If you want to go back, you have to cooperate with us."

Beddyville instantly became a face-to-face, just like a murderer. However, he immediately covered his face and replied with anger: "Good, just like this."

"I am very pleased that we finally reached a consensus." The fisherman prince spread out the map prepared in advance on the table next to him and began to sing: "I and Ivan, a group of comets heading for the north wing, responsible for opening the sluice of the castle." A group of Paramitis and Bediville, who are on the fast track, go to the castle dungeon and lead the monster out."

"Don't wear this." He took out two mini walkie-talkies and handed them to Bediville and Paramitis: "Ivan will be responsible for monitoring the movements of the monsters and guiding your actions."

Although very reluctant to be led by the nose, Betteville did not have a better plan, but had to do everything according to Tristan's words. He didn't care what deep sea trolls he had to deal with. He just wanted to get rid of the troubles here and go back to the hotel to have a good night's sleep.

More black tentacles climbed out of the room's ventilation ducts and spread toward the crowd.

"It's coming again! Let's go!" Tristan broke out of the window and used weapons as a support to escape along the outer walls of the castle.

"Let's go." Paramitis took out a photon dagger and ran outside the medical room.

"You have no better weapons in your hand?" The werewolf took another photon dagger from Paramitis and wondered. His tungsten tortoise whip was left on the [Ice Crystal], and no one felt that it was not practical.

"Other weapons are left in the hotel. They haven't been brought from the beginning." Palamidis knocked on his moon armor armor: "But don't worry, except for the borrowed weapon, I still have this. thing."

Palamidis's Luna armor can indeed be used as a glove, and it is very powerful. The issue is--

The werewolf flew out of the corridor with the leopard warrior and stretched his face. "That is the octopus geek with strong regenerative ability. Can you kill it with your fist?"

"Where, you will understand soon." Palamidis smiled mysteriously.

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