Chapter 3066: The Final Storm (8)

After hearing what Sherylchard had said, Bediwell trembled all over, as if someone stabbed him from behind with a knife.
"This joke is not funny at all." After calming down a little, the werewolf youth said, "Miss Sherlockard, don't you really plan to date me soon after your brother's funeral? We even know each other. It didn’t take long—"
"Obviously, I've already made friends. It was my first kiss that you snatched away?" Sherylchard said suddenly.
So Bediville shuddered again, as if someone had banged him on the back of the head with a sledgehammer.
"It's just a joke. But dating is not a complete joke. It's not so much a date as it is to let you go to a place with me." Sheryl Chad said.
Bediwell breathed a sigh of relief: "Say it earlier... I was scared to death."
"When are you coming? I just finished my work and I will be free from noon until tomorrow morning." Sherylchard asked.
"Hey, are you in such a hurry? But I..." Bediville panicked inexplicably.
Logan pushed Bediwell's shoulder aside.
"Okay... I'll freshen up and come here." Bediwell said.
"Yes, I know you just fought in a big battle. There must be injuries on your body. It must look terrible." Sherylchard said sarcastically, "Just come in casual clothes, you don't need to wear a straight suit. See me, this is not the kind of date you think."
The young werewolf’s ears drooped immediately: "Isn't it?"
"Seriously." The Snow Lion Maiden cut off the communication.
Bediwell had to hang up, and turned around to see the old mage smirking there.
"Youth, this is youth." The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "You are really there, stupid apprentice. It's not wrong to pick up girls and help friends."
"Don't entertain me!" the young werewolf said angrily: "Well, I'm going out now."
"Huh? Are you an idiot?" Logan took the corner of Bediwell's clothes: "Go take a shower first. The puppy smell on your body is too strong. The girl tells you [just feel free], [not too much Care] doesn’t mean they really don’t care. You must at least dress yourself up and see her again, right?"
"Good." Bediwell covered his head, feeling that his head was about to split. Why should this matter be so troublesome, why should he be asked to do it by Bediwell.
ten minutes later.
"Let me teach them spells?" Lawrence looked at Bediwell, whose hair was still dripping, and handed over a dry towel: "But, why am I? Boss, the fire of the spell in your hand is from Klarna. The one taken from the great teacher should be more powerful and less restrictive than my incantation fire. Why don't you divide the fire of your incantation fire to Elaine and Quigg and ask me to do this?"
"It's because I have too few restrictions on the fire of the spell." Bediwell wiped his head with a towel, and replied: "Elaine and Quigg are the kind of fools who do whatever they can to achieve their goals. It's easy. Drill the horns."
When he said this, Quigg, who was also in the common room, gave a dry cough. Bediwell immediately glared at Quigg, and the leopard immediately turned his face away casually, pretending not to hear.
"Give them the fire of overpowering and unrestricted spells, and they will definitely abuse that power and eventually embark on the path of self-destruction." Bediville said: "So I hope you will teach them the spells and give them. A minimum of small flames will do. Teaching them spells is to allow Elaine to eat food that does not contain photons, so that he will not starve to death. The fire of spells given to them is not for combat."
"I understand roughly." Lawrence shrugged: "Give the flames of the incantation fire to little Elaine, I can understand. But do you even want Quigg—"
"It means asking Quigg to cook for Elaine during this time." Bediwell said bluntly, "You have no problem with this, right, Quigg?"
"No problem." Quigg, who was messing with food in the kitchen beside him, replied, "I want to thank the kid."
"Then the matter is settled." The werewolf youth nodded and said: "I'm sorry, Lawrence. If you tell you so many flames of spell fire, won't you cause any loss?"
"No. Only a very small flame is distributed, which will not affect the fire of the spell in my hand. The lost magic power can be made up after a day or two of rest."
"That's good. I should go out too, let's talk about it later." The young werewolf put on his shirt and planned to go to Sherchard.
"Boss," Lawrence reminded, "The tie is crooked."
"Really?" Bediwell turned to Lawrence naturally.
"Wait a minute. Alright." Lawrence helped Bradyville tidy up his tie, and then said with a smile: "This is the handsome guy. Go on a date boldly."
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"Aren't you very opposed to me pursuing Sherchard?"
"You won't listen anyway, do you?" The conjurer said with a wry smile: "But I still have to nag: Be careful with that woman. No matter how close she gets to you, never treat her. Take it lightly."
"Thank you for your advice, Lawrence." Bediwell also smiled bitterly: "I'm not naive enough to follow Sherchard's words."
"I hope so." Lawrence watched Bediwell leave.
At 12:30 noon, the apron on the roof of the Cairo Hotel.
"I said it would be fine to come in casual clothes, why are you doing this again?" Sherylchard said calmly, but it was still difficult to hide the anger on his face: "Again, this is not what you imagined That kind of date."
"Hug, sorry..." Looking at Sherylchard in a cool short-sleeved summer dress in front of him, Bediville blushed with shame. Sheryl Chad doesn't even wear high heels, but wears a pair of running shoes that are easy to move.
"You dress so formal, don't you seem to be serious on my side?" she said, crossing her hands across her chest.
"...I'll change my clothes and come back." Bradyville remembered that there should be a change of clothes in his room at the hotel and wanted to change clothes.
"Forget it, there is no time." The Snow Lion Girl said, "Come with me."
The apron on the side opened, and a snow-white iron horse with silver carvings was raised from inside. The shape of the vehicle is quite luxurious and elegant, with an unconventional light luxury. Even the seats are made of soft white leather, which seems to be very comfortable to sit on. Of course, this is not an iron cavalry for combat. It is not equipped with any weapons, not even the most basic large-scale photon saber, and its combat effectiveness is zero.
"I also came on an iron horse." Bediwell said, pointing to his iron horse: "Where are you going, can't I take you for a ride?"
"No." The Snow Lion Maiden jumped on her own mount. "First of all, you don't know our next destination. Secondly, this cavalry is equipped with special functions that other cavalry don't have. You can't operate it unless you are familiar with it."
"Okay." The young werewolf jumped into the back seat of Sherchard's cavalry. "So where are you going? It's not like going on a date and shopping."
"A date is just an excuse to call you out." Sherchard whispered: "Communications may be monitored, even if it is not safe here. We will continue to talk after we leave."
Then she stepped on the accelerator of the iron knight and let the silver-white iron knight slowly lifted into the air. When it rises to a certain height, some invisible film that can distort the surrounding atmosphere is unfolded. Bediwell realized that this should be some kind of optical camouflage for hiding.
The cavalry that Sherylchard was driving is now gradually becoming hidden, and others cannot see it from a distance.
"Optical camouflage, as well as electromagnetic shielding." Sheryl Chad said: "When the hidden force field is fully deployed, this horse cannot be detected by any instrument in the world. The price is that it has to fly at a very slow speed."
Bediville remembered that Paramidis also had a cavalry that could use the hidden force field. That dark special-made small cavalry still exists in the mechanical warehouse of the Dawn. However, even though the cavalry is small, it can still carry light weapons, which is very different from the cavalry that does not carry weapons at all and only has a concealment system.
If Paramedis’s black cavalry relies on the small size and light weight of the cavalry itself to maintain the integrity of the concealment system, then the white cavalry of Sheryl Chad is completely abandoning the armed and even mobile power, relying on most The energy is transferred to the hiding system to maintain its integrity.
"It's so mysterious, where do you want to take me?" Bradyville asked curiously.
"Go and meet some people first." The Snow Lion Maiden replied ambiguously: "Then discuss some important things with them."
"Isn't the concealment system turned on? Now we still need to prevent eavesdropping?"
"No. It's just too troublesome to explain now. After you actually see them, everything will be explained." The Snow Lion Girl replied.
It seems that the distance is not far, and it should be possible to reach the destination soon. At this time Bediville also noticed that Sherchard's cavalry was flying towards the coast, and the destination might be the sea or even the Mediterranean sea. All in all, it should be a top-secret area without any surveillance.
When Sherchard's cavalry left Cairo for a certain distance and reached the surface of the Mediterranean Sea, she suddenly said to the communicator: "This is [Snow White]. Please land."
"This is [Black Widow]. It is approved to land. Please use Dock 2." A response came from the opposite side of the communicator.
Dock? Sign in? But on this endless sea, in the end--
Bediville was still wondering when something suddenly appeared on the sea. Suddenly some kind of crater appeared on the surface of the calm sea. There was pitch black in the big pit, as if some kind of whirlpool sucked the sea into the bottomless hole. But in fact, a closer look reveals that it is not the sea water being sucked away, but being repelled. A certain invisible force field pushes the surrounding sea water away, forming the kind of big pit without sea water.
Sheryl Chad had already landed the iron cavalry into the big pit at this time. It seems that this big pit is an apron, although it is well concealed with the hidden force field, it will still show its feet when it is close.
This is a submarine. Hidden on the bottom of the sea, only a small apron was protruded out of the water, and the submarine with an astonishing concealment force field was driven all the way.
The lifting platform opened by the submarine directly allowed Sherchard's cavalry to enter the mechanical warehouse. As the upper partition closed again, the entire submarine sank into the water and was wrapped in a stronger hiding place, sailing silently in the sea.