Chapter 1515: Awakening to staying up late (9)

Chapter 5 Awakening to Day and Night Nine
Hearing the name of Bedieville, the other person couldn’t help but pause: "Oh. Look.
It has been long since no one has called me by this name. It really makes people miss it. "
The lion Siraldin looked at the iron bike of Bediville again: "After two days, your iron ride has been adjusted a lot. This repair technique is really admirable."
Bedyville smiled helplessly: "No, no, this is someone else who helped me repair it, and it has not been completely repaired. It has been borrowed by a fool for a while, and the engine is on the verge of collapse."
"Despite this." The lion Siraldin looked at the iron ride: "Even the shell has been repaired to this level, it is still very great."
Bedyville was silent, suddenly remembered something, and asked a lot of words: "In the words, Mr. Sallatin, are you a friend of Juggernaut?"
The lion's facial expression has undergone a subtle change, the expression is full of memory and pain, but with indifference and uneasiness.
"It is not entirely correct to say that I am his friend." The lion said: "More correctly, it should be the opposite of the battlefield."
"enemy?"
"Yes. The Pantorakine Knights of that era were so powerful that they could even be at the opposite side of the orc army I led." Salalin smiled and said: "The most powerful of these is the Juggernaut. I have a total of 307 battles with him. As a result, each game can only be tied, and there is no way to really win the game. For the orcs in the army, at that time, riding on this iron ride. Juggernaut Jacques is estimated to be their most terrible nightmare."
"I really don't know," the Werewolf youth can't help but sigh. It turned out that the iron ride he bought from the second-hand black market had such a big come.
"I later heard that he betrayed Pantoraken. It seems that he was teaming up with the Romans and attacking the city of Pantorac, Camillo." Salatin continued to recall: "I can't believe it. For the knights who fought bravely in the country, they will betray their own country. Although I am a deadly enemy with him, I have clearly understood his identity in countless times. Whether it is money or power, there should be nothing in this world. Have you bought Juggernaut Yake?"
Bedyville was silent for a while.
This is also a mystery for the werewolf youth. Lancelot’s father seemed to have everything, and was called the strongest Juggernaut in Europe at the time. Why do such famous people tarnish the reputation that they have maintained for a long time, and betray the motherland that has been exhausted and pledges to loyalty to the motherland?
"Well, but that's all some past events, we don't mention it." The lion Sallatin continued: "Look at this machine. There are some bruises and many scratches, but it still retains the same year. The streamlines are beautiful. It’s really heartbreaking to watch the old rival’s car fall into the market and it’s heartbreaking. So, have you decided to sell it to me?

"Oh, no. I can't do it for the time being." Bedyville shrugged. "I still need it. I really need it. When all this is over, when I don't need it anymore, let's talk again." Sell ​​this iron ride."
"Very good." Salalin then rushed to Bedieville and smiled: "Please promise me, use it, and cherish it."
I don't believe in heaven and hell, but I believe that after death, the soul will reach an unknown world in the distance. If you can take advantage of this machine and use it in the right place, I believe that the soul of Juggernaut Yak somewhere in the distance will feel comfort for it. Goodbye. "
After the speech, the lion turned and left.
interesting. So Salatin did not know the fact that Jonah Yake had not died yet. Beddyville thought in his heart. I thought that I could hear more about the whereabouts of Juggernaut from the Sallatan mouth. I didn't expect another clue to be broken.
No matter what. King Arthur’s search team is superb, and it’s only a matter of time before you can find Juggernaut in this Africa. After they arrested Yake for interrogation, all the mysteries will come to the fore.
At the same time, Paramitis also dragged his back and back to his hotel room.
When the big cat slammed the door and opened the door, there was a light and TV sound in the room.
"Is the tiger coming?" Paramitis walked slowly and glanced.
"Hey, Mr. Paramitis!" Sitting on the sand watching TV was not Albert, but a slightly strange middle-aged man.
"You are the big cat for a moment, only to think of this person from the other's face: "Professor Paul? Why are you here?"
"The monk is coming to you." Professor Paul climbed up from the sand and looked at the big cat with expectation: "The monk tried to contact Mr. Bediwell. He said that you will come later, and you will help others." Go to the key card and let the monks wait in this room. The monks will fly to Great Britain tomorrow, so the monks want to see your meteor gun and Gu Nier before going."
"Do you want to see that kind of thing?"
"For research purposes." The professor added another sentence.
"Oh, okay," Paramitis licked his head. "I think, let's take a look at 亘Gunnier. It's not a big problem. You wait."
The big cat used to open the window of the hotel room, because he didn't want to smash the glass when Gu Nier flew.
He concentrated on his and called his artifact.
A few seconds later, a flash of light appeared in the distant sky, and Gu Nier was flying high. If you remember correctly, Gengul should be left in the valley where the desert snails live. Paramitis cut off the silk on a silkworm cocoon with the wall of Gurnier, and then immediately was hugged by Queen Rosetta to "kidnapped" away, and the meteor gun was left in place.
auzw.com Fortunately, this thing can be remotely controlled and can be summoned to Paramitis from far away. Otherwise, it would be a headache for the big cat to go to the valley to find the gun.
Hey! The meteor gun, Gunn, passed through the open window and instantly reached the hands of Paramitis. The roar of the air that had blown through the air had not completely stopped, it turned into a simple harmonic vibration, swaying on the palm of Paramidi's big cat.
"It’s amazing." Looking at the process of the big cat calling the gun, the scholar on the side sighed: "This thing has been completely synchronized with your brainwaves and can be summoned from such a distant place."
"It seems that there is still a distance limit. If you are too far away, you can't call it." Paramitis explained: "If it is sealed in a basement that blocks electromagnetic waves, it can't sense my call."
"It turns out that. The monks will write it down," Professor Paul whispered.
"Give you." Palamidis put the artifact in the hands of the scholar: "If there are any details that need to be recorded, record them. If it is only for archaeological research, please feel free. As long as it is not used to do bad things. no problem."
"How could it be used to do bad things? This weapon only listens to you alone." Professor Paul took the meteor gun and shouted with dissatisfaction.
"Just kidding." The big cat took a bit of activity. "Let's study it slowly. I will take a shower first."
"Yes," the professor looked at Paramitis and went away. When he turned around, his face showed a sinister look: "I will."
His eyes were shimmering and the pupils shrank into a gap, which was like a poisonous snake's eyes. This pair of insidious eyes stared at Paramitis's meteor gun, and seemed to be thinking about how to deal with this squad.
"Hey, Parami!" Betteville arrived at this time and saw the door of Paramitis's room slightly open, and he came in and said hello: "Come?"
"Come." The big cat just took off his coat and spoke from the bathroom: "It’s a long day!"
"I want to tell you, Professor Paul." Biddeville looked in the direction of the hall of the room. He just saw Professor Paul sitting in a nap with a meteor gun. He said, "It seems that you have seen it." That's good, don't bother."
"Of course," Paramitis shrank his head into the bathroom: "So good night, little Brady"
Bedyville also shrank his head: "Okay, good night"
Professor Paul here was shocked by Bedieville and interrupted what he had to do. Seeing that Biddeville was leaving, he showed his viper-like brutal eyes again and raised him.
"Wait, Little Brady" didn't expect Paramitis to poke out of the bathroom again: "Segred and Sefera are in their room? Did you sleep? I wait a minute. Just talk to them."
"Of course," Biddeville also peeked out from behind the door and replied: "I used to knock on their doors. Then"
Paramitis shrank his head again in the bathroom, and Bedieville also shrank his head.
Professor Paul has recovered from the decision, and once again raised the meteor gun to prepare for the shot.
"Hey!" Biddeville came in again from the outside of the door: "The two little devils haven't slept yet, and Seglad is a bit"
"What is it?" Paramitis poked his head out of the bathroom and grinned: "Is it shrinking?"
"Hey, how did you know that?"
"I know everything." Palamidis pretended to be a gimmick.
The Werewolf youth whited the leopard warrior: "So, do you know that your bath towel has fallen?"
"Ah!" Paramitis screamed and shoved the entire body away from the bathroom before it was completely gone.
"Stupid." Bedieville also shrank his head out.
Professor Paul here again raised the meteor gun and prepared to start.
"Wait!" Paramitis once again plucked his head out of the bathroom: "Small Brady, can you help me with the change of clothes first?"
Bediville then came in and out of the door with a helpless probe: "What? You don't know if you want to bring your clothes in the bath?"
"I usually use bath towels around" Paramitis grinned.
"Enough!!" Professor Paul, who had been waiting for a long time and couldn't bear it, finally shouted: "How long have you been coming and talking? Worried!!"
"Professor Paul?" Betteville had already noticed that the old professor's look was not right or that the eyes were not right.
The old professor opened a pair of vicious snake eyes, staring at the hearts of Bedyville and Paramitis.
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