Chapter 2382: Lost to the Jedi (43)

Chapter 2382 is lost to the Jedi 43
At 8:30 in the morning, Africa, the Sahara Sea is in the middle, the sand boat ------ Twilight's combat module in the bridge.
"It's so slow!" Bedyville's forehead had a blue vein, which seemed quite annoying. The joint fleet that had been going to crusade the desert konjac Moby Dick was slow enough. Now what is going on, let the guy of Paramitis send a few harpoons, why did he go for half an hour? Haven't returned yet? !
"It won't be because there are too many beautiful young ladies on the fruit, and Dad is lingering over there." Even Safir, who was in the transfer room, spoke.
"Cough." The communication inside the ship was common. Vivian, who was sitting on the control seat, certainly heard it. She gave a warning dry cough.
"Amount, sorry, hey." Saifei quickly converges. It is not fun to take a joke with her husband in front of a woman.
"Stupid." Bedieville couldn't help but laugh.
"Cough?!" Vivian had a dry cough.
"Amount, sorry." Bedyville also quickly converges. It is not an interesting thing to say that her stepchildren are stupid in front of a woman.
"You seem to be very happy, can I insert a sentence?" At this time, the voice of Paramitis came from the communicator.
"Hey, you are finally willing to contact us." Bettiville vented his heart to the big cat: "I guess you have a good time at the other side of the fruit?"
"Not at all." Paramitis ignored the irony of Bediville and replied indifferently: "There was a point here... little trouble."
"Little trouble?"
"In any case, I am on the way back. The actual situation is still waiting for you to see it on the deck, then make a decision." Paramidis cut off the communication.
"What a ghost, mysterious." Biddeville stood up from the captain's seat and walked in the direction of the deck.
"The battle is almost over, are you still running?" Nat Road on the artillery console.
"I will be back soon." Ignore the crew's complaints, and Bediville stepped out of the bridge. What can Paramitis not explain in the communicator, must let Bedieville personally see it? What is the secret matter? The combined fleet of dragons and snakes is mixed, and with the communication of different channels, it is also possible to eavesdrop on each other's communication. Therefore, the communication between the Dawning and the Bianju is not 100% safe even if the military encrypted channel is used. The Leopard warrior probably took this into account and did not explain it in the communicator.
"It’s so slow." Bediwell complained again when he saw the small transport boat driven by Paramitis approaching.
"Hahaha, sorry." The big cat began to land on the deck, and Bedieville also noticed two people sitting behind the transport boat, one small and the other medium-sized, wearing black cloaks covering their faces.
"So you transported a bunch of harpoons, but brought back two people, interesting." The werewolf youth satirized.
"Don't say this, I was also asked to do this." Palamidis said with a wry smile: "This adult wants to talk face to face with you, Captain Bradyville."
"Good day, Captain Bettiville." Sure enough, the two uninvited guests wearing cloaks, the petite ones took off the hood that was attached to the cloak, revealing his true face.
"His Royal Prince Saeed." Biddeville should have been a little more surprised, but in fact he was not surprised at all, as if he had expected this to happen: "You should not stay in the other side." Got it, why come here?"
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"It is Captain Yake who asked me to come here to take refuge." Prince Saeed said with no emotion. "He seems to have the intention to sacrifice the entire ship with Mobi Dick. He thinks I am staying at you." On the ship, the survival rate will be higher."
"It turns out." Biddyville replied slyly. It is not surprising that he did not know that when he talked with Captain Yake, Bediville could clearly feel the deep hatred of Captain Yake on Moby Dick. If the situation is fierce, the man may indeed drive his sand boat to Mobi Dick, trying to die with the desert whale. If this time, let the distinguished Prince Saeed stay on the fruit, it is very dangerous.
"I understand the truth, but why is it my ship?" The werewolf youth questioned and questioned: "If it is your prince, you are... It is safer to watch this battle on the mother ship of Egypt. ?"
"Because only [Baiguode] and [Shiguang] have the ability to snorkel in the sand sea," the prince also replied bluntly: "If Moby Dick sneaked into the sand, the ship of the joint fleet could not catch up. It is the same. I have the same love as Captain Yake for the Warcraft, and I hate Moby Dick as well. I must witness the cruel beast swallowing the last breath, so that In order to make everything a knot."
"Yes. I understand." Bettiville also knew that Prince Saeed’s failure to achieve his goal would not be ruthless, so he had nothing to persuade. He had to let it go: "But I can’t guarantee my prince. Your safety. The guns are ruthless, and there will be many deaths and injuries in the battle, we can't control. What's more, the next thing to face is that Moby Dick is like a monster that transcends common sense."
"The safety of His Royal Highness, I am sure." Another medium-sized figure from the transport boat, interjected at the right time, and also took off the hood.
Bedyville is no stranger to the sound. He heard it many times in the same voice. He was a little bored: "Oh, this is not a small Lawrence."
"Call me Eric." Coach Eric was obviously not happy that his name was confused with his brother, Lawrence, and he hurriedly retorted: "It seems that you are not surprised at all."
"The last time the prince of the prince recruited the adventurer of Moby Dick, you also participated." Biddier smiled funnyly: "I said why you guys are so honest recently, didn't think about my boat. It’s going to the other side of the fruit. It seems to be the close bodyguard of His Royal Highness?"
"I took the initiative to ask Mr. Eric to protect me. His talent depends on being a great protector," the prince replied.
"Really." Bettiville has no objection. I think that Eric can freely manipulate multiple floating photon shields or physical shields to fly around and protect the objects he needs to protect from any angle. Bediville feels that it is an imprecise sense of "absolute defense." ". The prince’s important task was handed over to Eric for protection, and Bedyville had at least one less heart on their side.
Having said that, Eric's shield is actually not useful in the fleet battle. When I think of Moby Dick's deep red wave gun, I can blast the Twilight's combat module into a fly ash. In that level of attack, the human power is actually very small. But at that time, the people on the whole ship went to heaven together, and there was nothing to care about...
"In short... welcome to my ship, His Royal Highness Prince Saeed." Biddivil smiled bitterly: "Although I can't promise anything, I will try my best to protect this ship and the ship." The safety of the occupants."
"Since it is Moby Dick's crusade, it is risky to be on any ship in this joint fleet. "The prince is very big," I realized before I participated in this battle, please Don't care about me as a bystander. ------ Then, you can launch [Falcane] for [Harpoon], can I visit?"
"I won't call the artillery room," Betteville's forehead spurted a drop of sweat. He replied a bit uncomfortably: "The Twilight was not originally a battleship. The place used to launch the harpoon was originally used to carry goods." Transfer room..."
"Transmission room. It's quite peaceful." The prince said thoughtfully: "The atmosphere of the Twilight is indeed very different from that of the other. The everything on the side is called the military number and code. Each occupant has a strict job schedule and strict discipline. He always feels like a ship ready to go to war."
"This is just a sneak voyager, a lazy leisurely boat, I am really sorry..." Bettiville’s forehead swelled more sweat.
"No." The prince walked into the cabin with a group of people, and smiled lightly: "This side is more comfortable, and there is a feeling of returning home."
Home...? Bediwell, who was said to be so embarrassed, was a little bit blushing, though it was just a fleeting thing. Eve this guy seems to be still saving power for the upcoming war, and even the guiding light beam is not prepared for everyone, but it does not matter, Bettiville knows the way to the transfer room.
"Saifel, Segrad, are you there?" Although the door is an automatic door, and Biddeville is the owner of the ship, he asked subconsciously outside the door before he entered the transfer room.
"Come in." Ming Ming Bidiville and his party have entered the transfer room, and Saifei also answered subconsciously. The prince walked behind, and Safir’s eyes were covered by the front of Bediville and Paramitis. They didn’t realize that there were other people, so Bediville came in, Leopard youth. I began to complain: "I have said that the transfer room is under my control. You don't have to come over to monitor it again?"
"No, actually..." What did Bedieville just want to say.
"Good day, Mr. Saifer." His Royal Highness Prince explained before Biddeville: "Sorry, I asked Captain Bédiville to bring it over, because I sent the gun to the Twilight... The room is very interesting."