Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 824 Thrilling in the night

Listening to the call of King Arthur, a tall, mighty, handsome and handsome knight came into the door.

With a pair of green cymbals and a short black hair, the man was wearing a black gold-plated luxury armor and appeared in front of the lotus sound.

His simple and delicate appearance is very impressive, such as the name of the stalwart and integrity, and his mature man's face is also commensurate with his strong and full muscles, the whole person from the face to the feet A sense of seamlessness, as if God used the most standard model to make this most standard man.

The tall and mighty knights bowed respectfully to Lianyin and said softly: "Miss Lian Yin, under the round table Knight Westad, the King’s Majesty ordered to **** you two mothers and sons to go home. Please follow. "

"There is no need to exaggerate it, kneel down..." Seeing the tall, handsome knight, with a look of incomprehensibility, Lian Yin could not help but cast a look for help from King Arthur.

Seeing the doubts from the face of Lianyin, King Arthur smiled disapprovingly: "It’s just safe, only the sound of the lotus. Weistad is the most reliable and brave knight. If he is there, no one can hurt you and you. My son is divided. I haven’t been very peaceful recently, so let him **** you."

"That's alright." Lian Yin sighed and refused. Although there is still no clue at this time, she and Arthur, like Vivienne, seem to feel vaguely: Husky may have been targeted by an unknown force.

"Come on, young man." Westad took the initiative to pick up the canine boy from the lotus voice and hugged him. "The uncle will protect you. Let's go home."

"Hey," Husky was low-lying. As a child, he instinctively became hostile to Weistad. But so many adults were watching, and he couldn't say anything. He had to pretend to be tired and tired in the arms of the tall knight and pretend to be obedient.

Lian Yin wrong regards the response of Husky's obedience as a symbol of his love of the knight. She looked at Westad again -

Well, this knight is indeed a standard beauty man. And he is mature and stable, and seems to be a good object worthy of his life.

"Let's go, the iron ride underneath is parked outside the castle." Weistad nodded to Lianyin and turned around with the canine boy.

Lian Yin sighed and tried to throw away the strange thoughts in his head and quickly followed.

"You matchmaker is doing really badly, and your thoughts are easy to see through." Vivian also hugged her son to leave, not forgetting to blame Arthur.

"Hey, what kind of matchmaker?" Arthur's gaze swam away, and he planned to play it in the end: "Hey, but I don't know anything."

"Oh - I won't say it, I will go back." Vivienne shook his head and went outside.

"Are you sure you don't need any guards, Vivian?" Cavalier added: "Palamidis and your sons are going to take the exam. Your home is empty, if anyone wants to play Little Hal. The idea -"

Arthur’s idea was right. Since Husky and Hal were seduce into the nameless castle, either of them could be the target of being targeted -

It’s right, but [yes] makes people very upset. At least Vivian is not happy.

Vivian also thought about the possibility that Xiaohar would be attacked.

But she is not an idiot. She thinks farther and more thoroughly, and she has already planned for the next step.

She lightly returned to the Cavalier King: "I have a large group of guards in my family, where are they empty? They are much more reliable than the knights you sent."

"but--"

"Okay, don't take care of my family." Vivienne's tone is full of incomparable coldness: "If you dare to send a tall and handsome round table knight to lure me, I will definitely be with Parami Said, let the big cat know, he will definitely cut you."

"It’s terrible." Arthur didn’t look down and sneered: "Okay, it’s yours. Pay attention to safety."

Although he is very clear about Vivian's skill, the average monk can't help but the swordsman and the spell are as superb as the succubus. Even if the situation is really the worst, she can escape with teleportation.

She is more than enough to protect Xiaohar alone. Arthur’s excessive worry was just an insult to Vivian.

"Well, Uncle Arthur?" Xiaohar woke up at this time. He heard the conversation between Vivian and Arthur and whispered, "What is temptation?"

"No, nothing." Arthur quickly put away the previous topic: "How, little guy? I hope that what happened today does not make you have unpleasant memories."

"I won't be jealous," Hal whispered. "I won't blame him. I am a good friend with Husky."

"It seems that I really made a good friend." King Arthur showed a loving smile: "You have to be a good friend in the future. Of course, if he is going to do dangerous things, you must discourage."

"I know it." The leopard teenager whispered that the breath was still weak.

"Let's use the dragon ride to send you back." Arthur turned to Vivienne and said, "Don't go to the Merlin Institute to help you tomorrow, so let's accompany Hal."

"No, the production of turbid armor is in full swing. If you can, I want to do it as soon as possible." Vivienne said disapprovingly.

(This is an obsessive-compulsive disorder that cannot be changed in a lifetime.)

"Tomorrow is a holiday," Arthur whispered.

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"It means you have more time to look after the child." Vivian said ruthlessly.

King Arthur was completely paralyzed.

"What? You can't play with your nephew?" Vivian shrugged.

Arthur was guilty. According to common sense, the holiday should be the mother of Xiaohar to play with his son, instead of taking care of his son.

"Hey, I know a little bit, why do you put Hal in the Turk for so many years, instead of picking it up," Arthur said depressedly.

"There is quite right, the education they provide is very good." Vivian said in a fair way: "Like people are smarter than you think, they will teach children. Especially the knowledge of herbal medicine. If you have time, I also want to learn." a bit."

(It turns out that Vivienne is too lazy to bring her own children.)

Xiaohar cast a sad look on Arthur, and King Arthur gave a long sigh.

At one o'clock in the morning, along the Nile River, the forest near the sixth waterfall.

Tossing all night, everyone slept. Only Paramitis, who is responsible for the vigil, is still screaming.

He put the boulder powder (from Chanel) into a stone bowl and refined it.

After gently mashing and removing impurities, these special ore dusts float on the water and become an orderly, shimmering film.

Bedyville, who was planning to sleep, lay down in a comfortable position beside Albert and saw that the big cat was still engaged in the West. He couldn’t help but whispered, "What are you still doing?"

"Does this?" The Leopard warrior replied softly, and evenly applied the heated resin to the surface of a parachute cloth. Before it became cold, flip it over and pour it on the surface of the stone bowl.

The resin that was quickly frozen by the water quickly absorbed the smooth stone film on the water surface. When Paramitis picked up the small piece of cloth, the surface of the cloth had a thin, flexible resin. The surface of the resin was covered with a layer of pale silver, with a shimmering light stone film.

"Hey~ As you can see, I'm galvanizing these fabrics." The leopard warrior seems to be in a good mood, whispering a minor tune, even the cat's cavity is out: "Make dozens of pieces of this Something is a natural photon mirror."

Like magnets, the particles of pebbles have their own natural polarity, the positive pole is always upward, and vice versa.

By smashing these boulder powders and letting them float on the water, you can simply arrange each feldspar particle into an ordered array of polarities.

When a stable direct current is applied to both ends of the matrix, the matrix of the feldspar powder will begin to absorb the photons in the environment and reflect with the matrix to form a ninety degree angle (vertical) to form. A steady propulsion.

That was the method of making photon mirrors by the ancients more than 3,000 years ago. Combined with some earth-based power creation devices, people at that time could create extremely weak force fields. So primitive, but so natural, Bedieville did not expect to see it with his own eyes.

Paramitis seems to want to rely on photon mirrors to create greater propulsion and let the rafts go faster.

But can this kind of rough mirror really work?

I don't want the Leopard warrior to be too hard, and the werewolf can't wait to pour a bucket of cold water: "Desperate, it's useless. Even if you can make a photon mirror, where do we come from?"

The big cat smiled mysteriously: "Well, you don't have to worry about it~"

Bedyville was wondering for a while. But he is really sleepy and sleepy now. He has no mood to ask Paramitis again. He has pulled more quilts from Ayr: "Okay, you continue to work hard. I slept, good night."

In the quiet of the spring night of the Nile, Bediville only closed his eyes for a few minutes, and fell asleep in a groggy way.

At the same time (?), among the old castles.

King Kaiser broke away from the shackles of crystallization and fell out of the vents.

His body still carries a lot of crystals, which makes this millennium corpse look like a white armor, both strange and scary.

He opened the eyes of the anti-white and yellowed eyes, and looked around with a sullen eye.

However, this dark room is empty - King Arthur and others have escaped from this ghost place for a long time.

The ancient king slammed his feet in angrily, shaking off many clusters from his body.

There was a vaguely low voice in the depths of his dry throat: "Ha ~ 斯 ~ 基 ~ --"

Then he took a piece of jewelry from his waist. That was the thing that the canine boy fell, the amulet his father gave him.

The living corpse king opened his dry and decaying palm and carefully looked at the amulet.

An unmistakable silver necklace with a milky white stone -

That is the replica of the [Muse of Hope] that the Archmage Merlin gave to the Werewolf Bediwell.