Chapter 710: Quest for the raft (2)

Chapter 710 Exploring the rafting
The voice was low and slow, and it was almost invisible, but it deeply hurt the nerves of the werewolf Bediwell. It is even more uncomfortable than the sound of a cat's claw scraping glass!
Not an illusion, not an auditory hallucination. That sound is absolutely there, and it must be near here!
Is it really... ghosts? !
"Su Xia Xia Xia Xia Xia -" The sorrowful ghost screams continue to ring and echoes in the minds of the werewolves.
Bedieville only felt that he was eroded by some kind of cold, and even he was always afraid of cold. He also shook: "You, you, you, you really listen, can't you hear?"
The candidates were scared by the expression of the werewolf, and they shook up, even from the mouth: "Don't, don't be kidding?"
"Sha Xia -" the voice is always called, and more and more clear.
The werewolf was afraid, really scared. Not because he is timid. It is a normal person. In this deep environment, it is called by the ghosts of this resentment, and only you can hear it. The experience must be terrible, and anyone will collapse instantly.
It should be said that Bediville can support this moment because he has been practicing spirituality for a long time and has developed a spirit of steel and tenacity. Therefore, even if it is horrible, he has no choice to escape. Since the other party has already found himself, it may be meaningless to escape.
The werewolf suppressed the fear in his heart and listened to it, trying to find out the source of the sound.
"Shasha Shasha Sha Xia -" The ghosts are getting longer and longer. It seems to be deliberately helping Bediville find the source - or deliberately tempting Bedieville to jump into the trap.
"Here! Come with me!" Once the werewolf judged the source of the sound, he immediately ran to the deeper part of the cabin.
The four adventurers behind Bettyville are not as bold as Bedieville. Two of them were scared to run and ran to the deck. The remaining two were hesitant to follow the werewolves for a moment, but they did not have time to keep up, and they were swallowed up by some boundless darkness behind them.
"Hey, you!" The werewolf turned back and tried to scold the escaped candidates, but he saw darkness behind him.
The lightsaber in his hand clearly had a dazzling green light, but the light could not penetrate the dark corridor. The road behind him was blocked by some dark lacquered mist. The four candidates are still missing.
No! ? This joke is big! The werewolf almost scared his pants.
"Shasha Shasha Shasha Shasha!! -" The voice calling him is getting more and more urgent, as if urging Biddyville to go!
The black fog behind him pressed over. The black mist is definitely not a good thing, it is finished by the black mist! In desperation, Bedieville had to run down and smash along the source of the sound!
At the same time, Iceland, Eyjafjallajokull volcano three hundred kilometers away.
Two photon gunboats roared through the air, one of which was the dragon ride of King Arthur, and the other was the iron ride of the Knight of the Round Table.
"Cough, the smoke is strong." The Cavalier snorted his nose.
The fire emits a lot of smoke and poisonous gas. They spread very quickly and cover a very wide area, so that the sky three hundred kilometers away is covered by thick black clouds. The poisonous gas stimulates the lungs and erodes the skin, which is very harmful to the human body.
Kay also frowned. "It’s not good. According to this trend, let’s not say Iceland, and the big ones will be affected by the volcanic gas."
"Is it so poisonous?" Fulei, who was behind Kay, asked for it.
"You are a fire giant, you are immune to these things, of course, you can't detect its terrible." Kay said: "But you have to think about how fragile humans are."
"The mermaid is also." Arthur saw the fleet that was constantly fleeing at sea. The Vikings and mermaids on the ship were also very upset about the volcanic eruption, and this uneasiness was directly exposed on their sad faces.
The home was destroyed and displaced. The world is full of suffering.
Is it a natural disaster, or is Arthur hard to change the fate of the world?
The disaster is not the most terrible thing. The most worrying thing for the Cavaliers is actually [the boundless darkness].
The more disasters there are, the more sorrow the world is, and the greater the negative energy in the world. Even if these people do not infect the dark, the dark will still sneak into the torrent of fate, erode the fate by the outbreak of negative energy, and create [undercurrent].
Seven years ago, in the final battle, Arthur exhausted the power of the sequel to clear the undercurrent of the destiny of the world.
The same lucky thing, I am afraid it will not happen again for the second time.
Moreover, if a [very dark person] like Albert is born, would the world be overwhelmed?
Therefore, in order to prevent the world from being swallowed up again by the darkness, what Arthur can do is to make the people of the world live better. Even if you can't redeem everyone, you must try your best to heal people's pain. Even if you can't make everyone happy, you must try your best to eliminate their misfortunes.
This is also one of the purposes of King Arthur's establishment of the Knights of the Round Table - for the salvation of the world.
Saving the world is not just a fight with any monsters or dark gods. Problems that can be solved with violence are not a problem at all.
To truly save the world, you have to use love to redeem everyone in the world.
And doing so is extremely difficult. Even God can't do it.
The more forward, the thicker the smoke and toxic fog. It is also impossible to isolate the fine smoke particles in the air by the protective cover of the dragon ride and the iron ride.
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In other words, Arthur can't go any further.
"No way. Is it here?" Kay disappointed. "Arthur, seeing enough, I should go back."
"No, go a little further." The Cavaliers are very stubborn. "My instinct tells me what this volcano seems to be."
"You must be kidding me?" Kay shocked. "There is a lava zone in front of it, and the smoke is so strong that there is no way to survive. - Hey, except for Fu Lei. A fire giant like Lei can't be seen in such a place."
"but--"
"Kay, forget it, you can't persuade you to squat." Fu Lei sighed: "Let's land. Let me do something."
"Fu Lei! Don't help him talk!?"
"I have my own score." The female giant smiled: "In short, just look at the situation. If there is something wrong, we will retreat, can we?"
Although Kay was still full of complaints, his wife had a well-thought-out look, and he was too embarrassed to say no to his wife.
The two gunboats landed on the cliffs on the edge of the island. They walked less than a hundred yards away and were the melting pools. The volcanic eruptions spread over the earth. These hot magma could not be cooled for a long time. Light and heat.
The whole piece of land was burned to the black by the high heat, and the air was inflated by heat. Even when the scenery was seen, the scenery was constantly twisting. What a typical volcanic landscape.
Fu Lei suddenly had the feeling of returning home. She smiled affectionately, lifting her own contraction and restoring her body back to the thirty-foot giant form.
"Come up." The Fire Giant extended a hand to Arthur and Kay.
"But we are still scorched in this place--" Kay said in confusion.
"I drank the dragon's blood before I set off." Arthur said, "Kay, is your physique similar?"
King Arthur, who has the dragon's blood to strengthen his body, is particularly heat-resistant, and the high temperature in the air will not hurt him. As long as it is not in direct contact with Rongyan, there should be no problem.
Kay has half of the giant blood and is also an extremely heat-resistant guy. This heat resistance is growing with his age.
"It seems that there is no problem." Fu Lei smiled and took the two men up and put them on their shoulders: "Let's go."
"Wait." Kay climbed along his wife's neck and deliberately went to Frey's right shoulder and sat with Arthur: "I am staying with Arthur. If this guy is alone, he will definitely be restless." 'of."
Arthur smiled helplessly, looking away from the cleavage of Frey and keeping looking straight ahead.
Fu Lei smiled, then took a step and carefully walked forward. She stepped on the rocky ground and felt very comfortable - the temperature of the rock was moderate, which was similar to the temperature of the bath she used to use.
At the same time, the Arctic Ocean, [the ghost ship - the Dutchman].
Biddeville, who has been chased by the black fog and can only rush to the road, before he bottomed out, finally broke into a room.
bump! The werewolf hurriedly closed the door behind him and blocked the black fog.
After a few breaths, Bediville had time to observe the room.
Distinct from the entire ruined ghost ship, only this room is neatly arranged. The tables and chairs in the room are all in place, and they are all luxurious in gold. The golden color on it is dazzling in the arms of the werewolves, and even thousands of years cannot fade them.
This luxurious room is probably the captain's private room.
"Shasha Shasha Shasha Shasha Summer, summer, summer and summer!!" The voice is more obvious, not so much to let Bediville [hear], it is better to say [drilled into] the wolf youth's mind.
"Who is it?" Bedieville slammed the head of the pain: "Don't call! It hurts - I am not the one you are looking for!"
"Shasha Shasha Sha Xia!" The voice screamed stubbornly.
"Hey!" Blood oozing from the nose of the werewolf. The voice continued to echo in Bediville's mind, like some sort of ultrasound, which caused the brain to resonate and cause damage.
No. If you continue this way, even if you are not killed by the black fog, Bedieville will die in the brain and die.
"Closed-" He took a deep breath: "Shut up!!!!-"
This is a wolf, the power is equivalent to the dragon, is the skill that the werewolf has been arrogant and practicing in the extreme conditions of Siberia for many years. He used a sorghum to retreat from the blizzard.
Now, his wolverine has worked. Sound the voice, and the will against the will. The opponent’s heart-throated squat was pressed by Bedieville with momentum!
"Hah, ha, ha." The werewolf, who was so easy to slow down, eagerly looked around. There is definitely a problem with this room. There must be something that is the root of all these strange events!
He rummaged through the cabinet and found it without much effort.
That is a diary. From the cover, it should be the captain's logbook.
"Well," Betdyville swallowed. "Let me see, what the are you?"
The werewolf opened the logbook.