Chapter 1064: Exploring in the dark night (seventeen)

Chapter 1064 Exploring in the dark night
At 9 o'clock in the evening, Cairo Grand Hotel, in front of the underground parking lot.
"So, good night, my friend." Solar pulled out of the car and prepared to go back to his own hotel room.
"Yeah." Bettiville slightly sent a farewell to the magic swordsman Solar, and drove into the underground parking lot. He is worried about something, and he is slightly uncertain.
Five minutes later, sure enough, the fear of Werewolf Bediwell became a reality. A well-equipped hotel waiter was in front of the truck in Bediville and prevented the werewolves from entering the underground parking lot.
The waiter walked up to the window and quickly looked up and down at Bediville: "Sir, your car can't go in."
The werewolf frowned, and the coming came: "Why?"
"Because your car is too worn out." As Bettiville expected, the waiter responded by saying: "There are hundreds of millions of luxury caravans in the parking lot. If your car hurts It hurts those luxury cars a little, I am afraid you can't afford it."
In fact, Bedieville is bloody, dirty like a cockroach, and the trucks that are rented are rusted and rusted. It is a matter of course.
Although Bediville also knows how people rely on clothing, he has long been psychologically prepared to be rejected. But the car park guards said that this savage words still make the werewolf very unhappy: "Then you say What should I do? Do you park your car in the wild?"
"Perhaps." The hotel waiter was not interested in the complaints of the werewolf. He just wanted to quickly send Bediville to leave: "It is this classic car, no one wants to send it, you stop in the wild."
"Listen." The werewolf roared and guarded: "There are a total of twenty buckets of golden insect worms behind this van, and my newly bought iron ride. These things add up to 200 million. You want me to put these The goods are all thrown into the wild, and you are stealing all night. Are you kidding?!"
"That's not my problem." The parking guards remained indifferent to Bedieville's complaints: "Not to mention, gold worms? What is it, never heard of it."
He looked at the wooden barrels in the cargo compartment and the dilapidated iron ride, making a silent sneer.
Bedieville felt an inexplicable pain, and this time he was completely blinded. But this is also true. Compared with the nobles who are often seen in such five-star luxury hotels, the werewolves are indeed worthless and worthy of being seen.
The young werewolf almost wants to get angry, but after thinking about it, even if the fire is stunned, it will not solve the problem, it will only make things bigger, and it is not a hero to be seen with such ordinary people, or forget it.
However, what should I do next? The truck can't enter the parking lot, and there is no place to park the vehicle (and the goods) safely. Do you really want to park it in the countryside? Can't Bediville be able to return to the hotel, stay in the car for the whole night to guard the goods? Even if you can look at the goods overnight, tomorrow? What should I do in the future?
It was really a big trouble. I knew that it would be like this. It is better to leave all the 20 barrels of worms in the Odin old man at the beginning. Perhaps the old house might find a place to store goods.
Just as Bedieville hesitated, who drove the car through the exit of the parking lot and saw Bediville, who was blocked at the entrance to the parking lot and was arguing with the guards.
"What happened?" The masked man in a black robe jumped from his dragon and walked to the guard. When he saw the moment of Bediville, he recognized the dirty wolf.
Similarly, although through the mask, Bedieville recognized the other party in an instant. He recognized the other person's moment and could not help but shouted: "Asia s-"
Bediville originally wanted to call "Arthur". But clever, he instantly understood the intention of the other person to act with a mask, and changed the words that came out of his mouth: "Aslan?"
"Aslan?" The Cavalier was made angry and funny by the name of Bedyville. But he did not care about the werewolf, but turned to the guard of the parking lot: "What is going on here, why don't you let this gentleman enter the parking lot?"
"But, this broken car..." The hotel waiter glanced at the goods from Bediville.
"That's weird," King Arthur under the mask showed a sly smile: "Is this gentleman a guest of your hotel? Is it the famous Cairo hotel that treats guests as if they don't know how to treat them equally? Marriott, but look down on the normal guest? This thing went outside, I am afraid of breaking the reputation of your hotel?"
"No..." The attitude of the guards has obviously shrunk a lot, and the speech began to support me: "But... this is still a very broken car... Let the car enter the yard and park with the luxury car of other guests. The guests will have opinions..."
"Is this your own arbitrariness, or is it a hotel decision?" King Arthur asked bloody.
"This...this is..."
"Would you like to report this to your superiors and see what the manager of the hotel has to say?" Arthur asked: "Let the hotel manager know about it and see if your rice bowl can be kept?"
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"Hey--" The yard guards twitched like a stinged needle. The waiter and guest collision are the worst behaviors, especially in this five-star hotel. Regardless of the reason, this matter will leave a disgraceful page on the waiter's resume.
"Enough, Yaslan." Biddiville suddenly felt more deflated, and quickly said after the end of the game: "Don't be difficult for this waiter, he is just doing his own thing. Even if the car can't get in, I think of it myself."
"Oh, do you really have a way?" The Cavaliers looked at Bediville again.
Werewolves don't make a sound. The guards on the side did not dare to speak. The whole time and space seemed to be condensed, and the situation was deadlocked for about ten seconds.
Seeing that the situation did not improve, King Arthur sighed: "Hey, you can't help it. No matter where you go, it's a fool who is worried. Drive me with me."
"Hey, do you have a way?" Biddivil asked questioningly.
"Just follow." The Cavaliers jumped on their dragon ride, using the commanding tone. His mount rises and rises in an instant, about two feet from the ground: "Reassure, I will slow down and move your speed."
In this way, King Arthur's dragon rides in front, and Bedieville drives behind the trucks, leaving the Grand Hotel all the way to the wilderness of Cairo.
Arthur's dragon rides almost no sound when driving slowly. Most of the noise on the way came from the trucks in Bediville. But this noise is not too bad, enough for the two to talk through two vehicles and at a normal volume.
"It’s an unexpected meeting," Arthur said as he drove the dragon. "I thought you were not in the hotel. I wanted to end my private visit. I went back first. I didn't expect to meet you in the parking lot."
"Ah haha... we really have a fate (Kama)." Bedieville smiled bitterly.
"And what the is that? Yaslan?" Cavalier complained: "The taste of your name is terrible!"
"Just just thought of it." Biddiville continued to smile: "When you call Arthur, you will be in trouble."
"Hey. I haven't seen it for a few years, you are not too clever, Biddyville." King Arthur sneered through the mask: "It seems that you have not only grown up in combat technology for seven years, but your brain is also smarter." "
"Oh--" The werewolf grinned and smiled.
"Then you should know that I came to you for the roundtable test candidates, for what?" Cavalier asked again.
"You just said [private interview]. Is it to come to us to ask questions? - [Why do you want to be a Knight of the Round Table]?"
"Although not in the middle, I don't know how to go." The Cavaliers nodded. Although he drove in front, the action could not be seen by the other party: "You should have heard of the [Round Knights Mutual Assistance Program]?"
"Listen to Saifei, they said." Biddyville replied in a low-key manner: "Is that the one? - As long as he can become a Knight of the Round Table, he can make a wish to the Knights and let the Knights of the Round Table come to fulfill my wish?"
"This is the case." King Arthur also replied in an understatement: "I will not turn around: What is your wish, Bedyville?"
"Do you still need to ask more?" The werewolf grabbed the steering wheel and squeezed it hard: "My wish is to become a round table knight and become Arthur's help."
"Huh." The Cavaliers snorted: "very loyal. But not enough."
"Hey, what's not enough?" Hearing Arthur's cold response, the werewolf was paralyzed.
"The motivation is not enough." Arthur sneered: "If you want to serve the acolyte, join the Knights of Great Britain and become a Knight of Great Britain. After all, you don't have to take part in this roundtable trial. The desire you are saying now is fundamental. Not a wish. Without the right motive, I am afraid that you will not pass the next trial based on your current determination."
"Yes, is that true?"
"I don't want to be too small to look at the round table. It's better to try it out. This trial can't be passed by a fight. In a test after this, it will even test your will.... Well, don't say it. If you go on, I will probably become a test question for you."
"Arthur..."
"Think about it, Bedyville." King Arthur said profoundly: "Think about what is in the world that you really want. Think about it, your wishes. Okay. We are here."
Arthur slowed down and quickly stopped in an offshore wilderness.