Chapter 2988: The Never Returning Morning (63)

Chapter 2988: The Never Returning Sixty-three Morning
The rescue is proceeding in an orderly manner. A few minutes later, the first kidnapped person has been rescued by everyone and sent to the beam of light, on the way back to the ship.
Then the lights of the entire ship flickered, and the power supply obviously became unstable.
"Let me guess that Patriarch Tutan was sent back, right?" Bediville slowly walked back to the bridge of the Dawn on crutches and asked.
"Beddy, you should be lying in the medical room." The Cavaliers looked at Bedyville through the ship's holographic projection screen and said, "But you are right. The first person to be sent back is indeed Patriarch Tutan. He is the captain of Skid Platni’s Ark, and he has priority to be rescued."
"This also explains why electricity is so unstable." Bediville said jokingly.
Because Tutan is also an extremely large individual among elephants, using teleportation to pull back such giant elephants must consume more electricity than others.
"You were carefully heard by Tutan?" The cavalier said jokingly.
"Actually I have heard it." said a voice, the voice of Patriarch Tutan. He was already able to communicate with the ship side while transmitting the beam: "Actually I am fat, go back and repair you."
"I just said that the weight of Patriarch Tutan was amazing, ah ha ha ha" "Bettyville smiled awkwardly: "Everything is fine, patriarch?"
"I'm fine. At least there was no injury." Tutan replied: "I remember that I ended up commanding the battle of Lviv on the main bridge of the Ark. Then there was some kind of black enchantment spreading out, turning We all swallowed and then remembered nothing. It was already in that big tree cave when we were rescued. It seemed that we had a long nightmare."
"Does it mean that they even plan to sacrifice to the abyss." The knight king analyzed: "Roble said he didn't know. But after going back, he must let him explain this matter well. This is not a word of ignorance. Can be pushed away."
"Anyway, this guy will only talk about a lot of reasons, and finally make this matter impossible." Tutan said: "It doesn't matter to him. Focus on saving the people in the pit first and then talk about it."
"Agree." The Knight King said: "When you return to the ship, start to rescue the next person."
Tutan's weight is so amazing, in fact, he now occupies two transmission beams alone.
"Please respond to the Dawn. I have something here for you to see." Another communication came from the bridge of the Dawn. It was Dr. Virgil: "The big hole under the camera is really the right choice, I recorded To many precious pictures."
He then transmitted the video back to the bridge in the form of an encrypted signal. A holographic screen popped up next to the captain's seat in Bedyville, as it was in the deep pit.
In fact, these scenes are not much different from what Bediville has seen before. Grey tree roots entwined the abducted people, causing those people to fall asleep, and their time flow stopped. Those who are surrounded by gray tree roots hang in the air as if they were corpses, sleep forever, and have endless nightmares. Perhaps this is a form of [sacrificial offering].
On the side, Nat, Solar and Bereld are tirelessly fighting the black roots on both sides. These black roots seem to be more fierce than the gray-white roots, actively attacking the people. But because those people were fighting at full strength, the attack of the black roots failed to get closer, and was even defeated. Before long, those black roots were cut and fragmented, and the offensive momentum was greatly reduced.
"These seem to be plants, responding to heat sources." Virgil said while recording himself: "More correctly, black roots respond to heat sources and will actively attack hot objects; while white roots Respond to changes in height. Some objects fall from a height and become entangled with them."
Consistent with Bediville's previous conjecture. But he had never seen the black root.
"The height of the place where we are changing is stable, and as long as it does not jump, it will not be attacked by the white roots." Virgil continued to say that the video was completely regarded as a documentary: "And the black roots are these roots It does not seem to be fire-resistant and can be burned. They respond to heat but are not fire-resistant. They act like moths fighting fire. Stupid."
When talking about this, the lens is already focused on Solar. The magic swordsman is using Dragon Wu to blast the whirlwind of flame, and because those black roots have the characteristics of tracking the heat source, they are easily attracted by the whirlwind of fire, and then ignited and burned. It seems that Dragon Wu, who can use flames, is "attribute restraint" to those black roots. Before Bediville heard that Solar was very active in this battle, it turned out to be the case.
Of course, Nat and others are also fighting hard. Nat used the Gatlin heavy machine gun to shoot everywhere and let the distant roots fall into the flames. Gladiator Bereld used the lunar steel sword coated with flame resin to hack it, and repelled the roots of the trees that dare to approach.
Seeing the people fighting so hard, even Lawrence on the side moved a little: "Maybe I should go down and help, the fire of the spell should be able to help a lot."
"You stay here for me." Bediville gave Lawrence a blank look.
"Then," halfway through the record, Dr. Virgil suddenly turned the camera around and said to the camera: "I also have a lot of new discoveries. Especially this one, I guess you will be interested, Captain Bedieville ."
The camera turns again, and the picture falls on someone trapped in the roots. The man was obviously trapped in the big hole for a long time, and it looked like a corpse. And he has extremely terrible serious injuries, mainly burns, so that this man like a corpse is covered in coke color. And this person's head has actually been separated from the body, probably once beheaded. Such a coke decapitated corpse is logically impossible to continue to live, but the gray tree roots trapped this person, and stopped the flow of this person's body time, and stayed at the time of this near-death man. The moment before death.
auzw.com Seeing this coke-like corpse, Bediville’s heart stopped inexplicably for a few beats.
"In terms of the structure of the skull, this is not a human, but more like an orc-werewolf," said Dr. Virgil. "There are several werewolves beside him who have been burnt into coke, and their condition is very tragic. I think they are your people, Captain Bedieville."
Without Virgil analysis, Bediville could naturally see it. The reason why he had such a big feeling just now was precisely because he sensed something.
He focused his gaze on the chest of the anxious mummy on the screen. There should be some small ornaments on the man's chest, but the ornaments made of metal have been burned and twisted in the heat of the fire, making it difficult to recognize its original shape.
Bediville then stopped the video and enlarged the screen to watch it carefully.
"Boss?" Lawrence saw Bediville's face turning white, and not only asked anxiously, "Isn't it uncomfortable?"
"No" Bedieville hummed, "This is impossible!"
However, there can be nothing wrong.
Even if it is burnt into coke and twisted and deformed under high temperature, the original shape of the pendant and the jewelry should be a wolf head
[Cloud of Silver Wolf].
The patriarch of the Eskimo tribe deserves to hold the token of the clan elder.
Bediville's father once removed this pendant and hung it on Papalov's neck to play with him as a kid. He said that if Bediville is not good, the position of the patriarch will be passed to Bediville's brother Papalov in the future.
Of course, Paparov, who is a white bear, is only the adopted child, and it is impossible to inherit the position of patriarch. This is just a joke of Bediville's father. But as a child, Bedyville remembered all this clearly.
The father who made him love and hate and the patriarch's token that kept him away.
Today, everything has become coke and nothingness.
"Boss?" Lawrence continued to question.
"I'm fine with me." Bediville tried his best to endure and not let himself collapse.
"Arthur." Bediville turned to King Arthur on the side of the Skid Platny's Ark: "When will the teleport beam be used again? I'm going to the big hole again."
"What? Why?" The Cavaliers puzzled: "Please, you have broken your legs, can't you stay on the Dawn safely? What is going to blend in at this time?"
"I have to go." Bediville said decisively: "The charred corpse that Virgil's video showed just now may be my dad. The Eskimo patriarch, Bedcroft Bay Owufu."
So, the look of the cavalier became dignified.
"Seriously, Bediville?" He was afraid of making a mistake and asked: "The Eskimo tribe was annihilated more than ten years ago. The patriarch should have been killed at that time."
"Seriously." The werewolf youth replied: "I know this is ridiculous, but I have to confirm it. Perhaps the abyssal forces robbed my dad from the fire at that time and sent it to such a place to keep him last. In one breath?"
(Probably, this is destiny.)
"What you said is not impossible. The possibility is extremely low, but it is not impossible." King Arthur thought: "Very well. Patriarch Tutan has also just returned to the ark, and the transmission beam can be activated again. I will inform the big hollow. People, tell them to stop uploading so that you have priority."
"Thank you." Bediville said, standing on crutches: "Eve, help me prepare for the teleport."
"Observe, Master Captain." The ship's artificial intelligence replied without emotion.
"Boss, is this too dangerous?" Lawrence looked at Bediville and tried to persuade Bediville not to go, but he didn't know what to say. He knew he couldn't stop it.
"Don't worry, I will come back as soon as I go." Bediville said hardly: "I must confirm this. I must see my dad for the last time."