Sword of Daybreaker

The ice sea in the Arctic is still cold and cold, but the eternal Tallund barrier maintains the warmth and comfort of the dragon home as always.

Melita Pena woke up from the large, soft bed, and her lilac eyes reflected the familiar bedroom roof. She paused for a few minutes, then blinked, took a deep breath, and stretched out Long lazy waist.

"Sleeping at home for a long time ..."

Miss Lanlong whispered in a low voice, waving lazily while lying on the bed, and the induction device installed in the room immediately received instructions. The beveled roof on the side of the bedroom opened silently, and the skylight was shining through the transparent aggregate Objects spilled into the room, dissipating the red dimness of the room, various devices in the bedroom were activated one by one, and a low hum came from all around.

A transparent polymer cloth mantle hangs on the wall directly opposite the bed. A shimmering ring image emerges from the cloth mantle, and the edges of the image shake, giving a pleasant mechanical synthesis sound: "Good afternoon, Melita Penha. "

"Good afternoon, Omega ..." Melita responded vaguely, rubbing her eyes and yawning, saying that she suddenly lost her breath, "Ha? Afternoon ?!"

"Yes, please rest assured that you have been sleeping for eighteen hours. This is normal. Your body needs repair, especially the nervous system. More sleep can ensure that your nervous system recovers as quickly as possible."

"But I made an appointment today to meet Speaker Andal," Melita exclaimed, "he will kill me !!"

"Please rest assured that it will not. Speaker Andal will only deduct your second-type field assistance this month without anxiety. It has already been deducted."

"... Damn, I should let you set an alarm clock! Arcane Missiles and Pyroblasts are blushing!" Melita tugged at her hair before jumping out of bed, "Okay, It ’s time to do it anyway ... help me to write an apology letter, and then reschedule. Besides, is there anything good besides the bad news? "

"Your heart has been recalibrated and your spinal implant is ready to be installed."

"Okay, how much is good news," Melita shook her head, and just walked to the bedroom door in her nightdress. "Take me to the workplace ... by the way, help me prepare two units of" dream dream "synergist."

"Happy to help you, Melita."

The conveying elevator installed in the dragon's lair runs silently and quickly, and after only half a minute, she sent Melita from the bedroom of the "humanoid residence" to her nest on the top of the mountain.

After exiting the elevator, Melita came to a large and huge hemispherical hall. This large-scale interior space was transformed on the basis of a natural mountain structure. In the lower part, you can see a large slab of uniformly carved rock barriers. A large number of polymer supports and cable ducts are fixed on the barriers, and the upper part is a tightly closed alloy dome.

The hall is wide and empty, but there are a large number of mechanical devices and golden columns depicting intricate ornate patterns. At this moment, three of the columns are already activated, and the flowing light is flashing on the surface. Something.

This is Melita's "Dragon's Lair", a lair she has carefully built for thousands of years. Compared with the "extreme gorgeous, complex and exquisite" style advocated by most dragons of this era, her lair looks like Simpler, but in fact the decoration style here is not always the same

She has also installed a gorgeous dome with reliefs, used palace-style arches and pillars, and she has piled gold and silver jewellery here (although in order to make up some of it is glass and artificial polymers), Sleeping on a huge treasure chest, she is even filled with bookshelves that are as high as the dome, and the bookshelves are full of model books exchanged from the thrift market ...

And now, she has renovated it into the "classical workshop" style popular in Talllund 10,000 years ago.

She is a dragon who loves change and is keen on independent style.

Melita came to the center of the rotunda, stretched her arms, and a brilliant magic halo immediately enveloped her. Her body quickly expanded in the envelope of light and transformed into the shape of a dragon. Gorgeous pillars that shimmered lightly moved near her, and the alloy shell on the surface of the pillars slowly opened with a hissing pressure relief.

Inside is a huge tubular crystal container. The containers are filled with thin-colored liquids. Two of them are immersed in huge hearts. The heart is composed of biological tissue, bionic skin, polymer pipes, and a complex mechanical pump. In the other container, there was a section of spine bones with a glittering metal luster floating quietly. The connecting end of the spine bone was a large number of cable interfaces and flashing runes.

A string of air bubbles rumbling in the container, and the metal spine turned half a circle, exposing the two sharp and sharp steel stamps on the back panel.

"The soul in the machine is still free"

"Gomodo Implants Infringes Design Patents"

The magical glow gradually dissipated, and Melita opened her eyes in the dissipating light. She had become a dragon.

Looking at the two huge hearts immersed in the container, the huge blue dragon shook his neck and made a rumbling sound: "I heard that Barker Bartow has launched a new auxiliary heart, beautiful and handsome ..."

"Too much pursuit of these things will not help improve your financial situation," Omega's voice sounded throughout the hall. "And the performance of the two new and old heart-assisted products is not essentially different. The beautiful bionic skin is on the built-in implant It doesn't make any sense. Maybe ... you plan to replace the scales near your chest with transparent polymers? "

"Forget it, no money," Melita sighed. "Start the implantation process and cheer me up ..."

The mechanical devices on standby around the hall immediately started to run. A large number of robotic arms came to the side of Blue Dragon Melita to start dismantling the scales and built-in protective layers that belong to the mechanical structure. Her chest was opened to reveal the filling inside. Touching the cavity of the temporary buffer, her spine was opened, exposing the temporary nerve connector and the body fluid circulation pump ...

The heart was repositioned, the spine was repaired as before, and the synergist prepared in advance was injected into the circulation pump, allowing these organ parts activated from hibernation to work happily in a short time.

The synergist began to affect the nervous system. Melita felt that her thinking was gradually pervading. She began to come up with some uncontrollable thoughts. Her huge eyes were looking at the air, and the focus of her eyes seemed to emerge. Omega's interface ghost.

But she knew it was just an illusion created by her nervous system. There was no omega visual medium. What she saw was actually a phantom created by the resonance core nucleus in her skull.

The resonance core that accompanies the life of each dragon family, the neural interaction system that connects all Talrond citizens together, that affects the entire Dragon Kingdom, and controls the super artificial intelligence that runs the entire Talrond ... Omega Gah is here, it is controlling every machine in this hall, these tools which are nominally medical instruments and can actually be deadly at any time.

It is doing the finest implant surgery for her, and her heart, her central nerves, are exposed to this artificial intelligence without defense.

Melita shook her head. She knew that it was the synergist that affected her judgment, but she couldn't control her thoughts everywhere.

"Please try not to move," Omega's unemotional voice came from all directions. The dim red light flashed from the probes of those surgical machines. "I'm closing your spinal protective layer."

"Omega ... where are you?" Melita murmured a little vaguely.

"I'm in Tarlund, I'm deep in the Dragon Kingdom, and I'm here, in front of you, Melita Penha." Omega's voice responded immediately as always, and those who were flashing red The probe and the moving robot are still performing precise operations quietly.

"You said ... Are you the real ruler of Talrond? I mean the part outside the divine right ..."

"Omega is a Talrond service. I was born to serve you, to manage this continent, just to fulfill the mission of service."

"Yeah ..." Melita felt she was about to fall asleep, but muttered in a low voice. "Omega, say so ... you are very loyal ..."

"Omega is loyal to Talrond," the voice of the artificial intelligence calmly echoed in the hall, and a little bit into Merita's head that was about to fall asleep, "Omega is loyal to the Dragons, absolutely loyal and always loyal ... "

...

High-level dragon priest Heragol walked in the magnificent and wide golden temple. In this sacred and solemn temple, only his own footsteps echoed.

This middle-aged male "person" closest to God walked through the long corridor, across the wide hall, and came to the high Holy See.

A woman in a pale gold gorgeous dress with blonde hair hanging down to the ground, with a graceful and graceful appearance, sat lazily on the holy seat and looked down at the dragon priest who came to her.

Herragol lowered his head respectfully: "My Lord, what do you call me?"

"Recently, I feel that the hearts of the dragons are a little bit floating," said the graceful blonde woman softly, with a gentle voice and an equally kind expression, "Heragor, my high priest, do you know what happened?"

Herragol kept the drooping head and kept his expression unchanged, although he knew that he could not hide the god's eyes in front of him.

"The Dragons seem to rejoice in the changing times," he said respectfully.

"How has the times changed ... Oh, it originally meant the continent opposite the Eternal Storm," the dragon **** smiled slightly, looking interested, "another season of civilization ... again and again, again and again ... ... It looks like you are not bored yet. "

"There is always a young dragon who is curious about the outside world, my lord."

"Curiosity and expectation, doesn't it?" Dragon God looked down at the high priest, "Do you hold the same expectation with them?"

"My lord, I am loyal to you," Herragol said calmly, without a wave of tone. "Absolutely loyal, always loyal."

Dragon God narrowed his eyes slightly: "Absolutely loyal ... forever loyal, ah, the‘ omega ’you created often said to you like this, right?”

She didn't get a response from the high priest, but she didn't seem to care about it.

The deity, who came to the world, just slowly got up from his chair, dragged the long skirt to the ground, and strolled across Herragol.

"To be honest, sometimes I really want to get in touch with the‘ Omega ’you created, the heartless creation…

"But forget it, leave the child's toy to the child.

"Isn't it? Herragol."

Herragol lay on the ground, her forehead clinging to the ground where the Dragon God passed: "Yes, my lord."

...

Cecil Empire, south.

Maggie sat in the warm room, looking through the crystal clear crystal windows, looking at the bustling streets of Cecil.

This is the "dormitory" assigned to her by the Magic Technology Research Institute, but the dormitory is actually a comfortable, warm and complete independent house.

These new houses in Cecil are particularly comfortable to live in compared to the old-style castles that are cold-hearted.

Today is a sunny day and there is no cold wind. There are a lot of pedestrians on the street, and many passersby in foreign costumes who seem curious about the city can be seen. Maggie's eyes are looking towards the end of the street, She could see Imperial College's tall minarets and walls standing in the distance.

More and more people have come to Cecil this winter, from all parts of the empire, even from the nearby tribe of Ogure, and from the friendly city-states of the North.

This incredible city with a new order seems to be gradually becoming a kind of "center", and the magical creations sold by Cecil merchants and merchants are spreading all over the city, even though It is winter, which is difficult to travel long distances, and the city still attracts countless foreigners who are capable of traveling far away, who are curious about new knowledge, and who are receiving royal funding, are constantly rushing to Here.

Maggie has never seen such a landscape, but she couldn't help thinking of the legendary country that has become history, and the Gondor Empire, which was once the center of mainland civilization. The scholarship attracts visitors of all races.

Maggie left the window, sat down at the desk, pulled out a stationery, and started writing a letter to a distant friend.

For a time, she thought she could no longer write to that place.

"Sugina, my friend, it may surprise you to receive this letter, of course, provided that this letter can cross such a long distance, across the suffocating cliffs of the Principality of the Holy Dragon, and delivered it to you accurately. , But I decided to trust the respectable messengers, that they would bring my news to you, and other friends who remained in the duchy of the Holy Dragon.

"Sugina, do you remember your dream of flying?

"I'm in an incredible place now ..."