Sword of Daybreaker

After Enya mentioned those ancient memories, the hatching room fell silent for an instant. Even the two newly born young dragons seemed to feel the change in atmosphere, and immediately followed up with tension and retracted their wings. The neck carefully got under Merita's feet. Although the first "person" they saw after their birth was Enya, it was clear that Merita was more in line with the little guys than a round eggshell. "Mother" image.

Two puppy-like wyrmlings burrowed around under her feet, giving Melita a happy and nervous expression on her face. She bent down and carefully stroked the scales on the wyvern’s head while looking up. Xiang Enya: "What do you mean... the imprints of magic erosion on the whelps are probably related to the dark blue network? The magic in the dark blue network is'rising'?"

"I'm not sure-it is a memory from two million years ago, and there is no theory to prove that the magical changes in the Deep Blue Netway must be related to the alienation that occurred in the young dragon. After all, Talrond's technology was still very backward. ," Enya whispered, "but I think this matter should be notified to Herragore-now they may not have the ability to monitor the situation of the dark blue network, but at least they should check the recently hatched whelps, if There are really more wyrmlings showing signs of this kind of magic erosion... Then this incident will cause vigilance."

"I will contact Tarrond as soon as I go back," Melita nodded immediately. "The last time Speaker Andal contacted, he said that they had successfully repaired an energy extraction station. If the deep probes on the site are still available, he said Maybe they can still observe some changes in the Deep Blue Network..."

Gao Wen was also thinking about it at the same time. He was thinking about what means he has now to intervene in the planetary power giant "Deep Blue Netway". Soon, a name appeared from the depths of his mind: Veronica/Ophelia.

Once a member of the royal family of the ancient Gondor Empire and the leader of the rebels, she now controls the movement of Veronica's body in the human world by means of projection of consciousness, and her body... is actually located in the deepest part of the Gondor Wasteland In Gawain's understanding, he should use some ancient technology to transform his life form into a certain immortal state.

The ancient Deep Blue Well had been wiped out in a big explosion, but what was destroyed that year was actually the extraction facility built by humans above the "net channel surge". Today, the body of Veronica/Ophelia is still sitting deep in the Gondor base underground, monitoring the operation of the remaining part of the Deep Blue Well through a series of ancient self-discipline devices and an iron corps— —Although her condition seems not very good, compared to the mortal kingdoms that can't enter the Gondor Wasteland at all, she may still be able to monitor certain movements in the deep blue network.

The dark blue network runs through the entire planet, and the abnormal "upwell" phenomenon that occurred in Tarrond might also leave some clues at the exit of the network in other regions.

Hearing the replies of Gawain and Melita, Enya gave a soft "um", and then said with a slight smile and some exclamation: "I can only expect you to do these things now. I am powerless about most of the things that happen in this world, and I even need help from others in my life..."

"Don't say that!" Melita said hurriedly, "You...You have done too much for the Dragon Race. Now it's time for you to have a good rest. We can rely on ourselves..."

"You are right, Merita," Enya interrupted the Miss Blue Dragon with a smile, "I really should take a good rest-if I don't take a good rest, then I'm afraid Herragor, Andal and Ba Logger can't get a good rest anymore."

Enya's words made Merita not know how to respond for a while, Miss Lan Long could only smile there with a little embarrassment, while Gao Wen thought while asking: "If the magic marks on the young dragon are really It’s related to the changes in Deep Blue Network... Then what can we do about it?"

Enya pondered for a moment, and slowly said in a low voice: "If this really means that the entire network system behind the Deep Blue Well is undergoing a certain natural periodic change, then today's mortal race is powerless to stop something. It will be as unrealistic as preventing the rotation of the planet under our feet-so all you can do is to make more preparations for disaster prevention and disaster relief. The changes in the Deep Blue Network are not a'fatal disaster' like the magic tide or the divine disaster. Compared with the latter, it is at least a little easier to deal with."

The last half of her sentence sounded a little absent. Gao Wen keenly noticed the change in the tone of the dragon **** of the past, and he frowned slightly: "It sounds like what you worry most about is not the change of the Deep Blue Network..."

"Yes, what I am most worried about is not the network channel, but the reason behind the change of the network channel," Enya said in a deep voice, "Except for the change in the ancient times in my memory, the dark blue network channel has been completely two Nothing has changed in millions of years. It is like the blood of this planet, as stable and constant as the earth itself. Even the demonic wave and the divine disaster never caused it to fluctuate. The Gondor Empire lasted for thousands of years. "Mining" is not even shaken by its fur. Such a stable system...why is there a sudden change? This is what I care about the most."

Gawain and Melita looked at each other subconsciously, and they both saw the same seriousness in each other's eyes.

The slightly timid cry of the young dragons brought everyone's attention back. Gawain looked down at his feet. He saw one of the young dragons lowered his head and bit his trousers and gently pulled it. Another young dragon kept rubbing against Merita’s leg, making continuous and short calls in his throat, which made the "adults" who were immersed in serious topics remembered that there were two other young people in the room. The newly-born "cubs" were waiting for someone to take care of them. Melita's expression suddenly became tense and her tone was flustered: "Ah, are the two of them hungry? Would you like to get them something to eat now? I should Hug them? They..."

"They really should eat," Enya interrupted Melita, who was a little bewildered. "Dragons are omnivorous, and the young dragons have good digestion capabilities-prepare them some fresh meat. It doesn’t matter if they are raw, there are clean water and some soft fabrics. They need to rest after eating."

Gao Wen immediately raised his head to look at Betty, who was standing beside him quietly: "Go and let someone prepare these."

"Hey...hey! Good majesty!" The maid who was about to fall asleep instantly woke up from a dozing state, panicked and bowed vigorously, then turned her head and ran to the door of the incubator, her figure quickly disappearing outside. On the corridor.

When the two young dragons saw Betty leave, they immediately craned their necks and screamed continuously in the corridor. Their unusable wings were waving wildly in the air, and they slapped on the ground with a "pala pala" sound, Mei Rita squatted hurriedly on the ground to comfort the two little guys, appearing to be in a mess and with little effect-even the newly hatched young dragons are much larger than the "cubs" of ordinary creatures, and they are even more difficult to match with ordinary creatures. With her sturdy body and ability to move, Melita's current human form is obviously not suitable for dealing with this kind of overly strong "child". She quickly couldn't stand it anymore and raised her head to ask for help.

Gawain suddenly became one of the first two big people: "You see me useless-I don't know how to bring children, I will bring children and I will not bring this kind of wings!"

"Oh... let me come." Enya's helpless voice came from the side, rescuing the two bewildered guys like a god, Gawain heard a soft humming from the golden eggshell, then It was exactly the melody he heard Enya hum when he wiped the dragon eggs (the ballad of the ancient gods.jpg) on ​​weekdays. After hearing this melody, the two young dragons who had already started to make a fuss really quieted down miraculously, as if They still remember the sounds they heard when they were in the eggshell.

Immediately afterwards, the invisible magic spread and floated the two whelplings to the other "dragon egg pedestal" on the side of the room. The little guys looked around here and quickly discovered Good things that can attract their attention.

The eggshells before them.

The two young dragons screamed happily, rushed to the broken and dried eggshells, and began to squeak at the hard pieces, or kick them around-it looked like they were completely Having been able to play with this matter for a long time, Enya finally breathed a sigh of relief and stopped the song of the ancient gods.

The former dragon **** laughed softly and joked: "I really never thought that after I'retire', I would help the young dragons with their children like this-especially since I haven't hatched yet."

Gawain’s expression suddenly seemed a bit weird: Let an egg that he hasn’t hatched bring two cubs that have just cracked their shells. There are so many slots behind this thing that he doesn’t know how to speak. After thinking about it, he felt that this kind of exaggerated setting, even if it were put in the bard's story, no one would dare to adopt it... How did this happen under his nose?

Melita poked her neck and looked at the happy young dragon who was already playing not far away, with a worried look on her face. After hesitating a few times, she couldn't help but say: "...wouldn't they deny me the mother? 'Right?"

"It's hard to say," Gawain muttered beside him with a serious face, "Look, the first thing they saw after they were hatched was not you, it was Enya, and the one they are most familiar with right now is not you, but Enya. You didn’t prepare the food when they were eating—betty..."

"What should I do?" Melita suddenly showed nervousness, "If I don't even recognize me, they won't even recognize Noretta after that..."

"Merita, I understand your nervousness, but you really don't need to discuss with a human who doesn't even grow scales about the young dragon," Enya's helpless voice sounded from the side again, even though she was just an egg However, Gawain and Melita instantly felt as if they had their eyes swept away from them, "One is really dare to say-the other is really to believe."

An embarrassment rushed into his mind, and Gawain touched the tip of his nose and said nothing.

"Don't worry, Merita, the young dragons are very smart. They recognize the dragon breath on you-I don't have one, I'm just an unhatched egg," Enya continued, "You are their current The only "kind" I have seen so far, so they took the initiative to be so close to you just now. You should believe them in identifying the "mother"."

"...Oh, then I feel more relieved." Merita finally breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that her reaction was a bit embarrassing, so she touched the tip of her nose and laughed awkwardly.

Gao Wen looked at the wyrmlings who were vying for a piece of eggshell fragment from a distance, and then looked at Merita, whose attention seemed to have been completely placed on the wyvern, then he withdrew his gaze and finally mentioned another one Business matters-it was also the purpose of his and Melita coming to the incubator at the beginning: "By the way, Enya, we actually have another important matter when we came to see you today."

"Another important thing?" Enya's tone rose, "What happened?"

Melita's attention was instantly drawn back to this topic. She turned her head and her expression became serious again: "Modil Wilde...do you still remember this name?"

"Modil..." Enya thought for a moment, and quickly remembered the things that seemed to her to have happened not long ago, "Ah, I remember, this is the name of a human adventurer, probably It happened six hundred years ago...He appeared off Tarrond. Wait, I remember, he used to enter the tower-Merita, and you took him there."

"Yes, I was under the influence of the'reverse tide' and brought outsiders into the tower," Merita nodded, "If it weren't for you to personally intervene afterwards to purify the human adventurer and me. Pollution, I am afraid that this matter will be out of control-after that, you also blocked my memory of the whole incident, and this incident was not revealed until a "Modier's Travels" reappeared in the world..."

"It's true, I still remember... a small thing that is not big or small, but enough to make you nervous," Enya's tone gradually became serious, "What happened? Why did you suddenly mention this thing?"

"... Modil Wilde is still alive," Gawain said in a deep voice, "and he returned to Tarrond."

...

A faint blue light flashed above the magic net terminal, and the holographic image from the far north was clearly shown on the projection. Victoria Wild’s cold and beautiful face appeared in the image. She looked at Amber and Amber standing in front of the magic net terminal. Also looked at her nervously.

In front of this guardian of the North, known as the "Duke of Ice and Snow," even the heart-warming Amber will inevitably produce inexplicable pressure. This kind of cold-faced character who is always stern is obviously a shadow assault goose. Natural enemy.

"Basically... the situation is just such a situation." Under Victoria's winter-like gaze (actually just a simple expressionless face), Amber bit the bullet and said the situation quickly, "I emphasize first, this They are all confessed by your majesty. I always respect the deceased and the coffins of the deceased, and I have no intention of offending the ancestors of the Wilde family-but please confirm your family's ancestors' graves, we suspect..."

"No need to confirm," Victoria interrupted before Amber was finished. "Modil Wilde didn't sleep in the mausoleum underground in Winterhold-there is only a cloak mound. It's no secret."

The northern guard finished speaking, and took a deep breath, his face closer to the screen: "Now, I want to know more detailed information."