Sword of Daybreaker

In the medical center under the name of the Tallonde jury.

Melita honestly lay on the circular platform, some medical machinery buzzed around her, several scanning probes were slowly sweeping her torso from above, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, letting go These Omega-controlled machines are busy around themselves.

"This is the last inspection," Noretta's voice came from the side, a tone of relief in her tone, "You can leave this place after the inspection is over."

"Actually, I'm not in a hurry to leave now ..." Melita's lazy voice sounded on the platform, "I tell you, I even want to be here after knowing that all the expenses here are paid by the jury. Set up a tent ... "

Noleta glanced at her friend with contempt: "You can try it-I guarantee that the team at the medical center will let you lie here for a century, and you won't be able to go by then."

During the speech, the last group of medical machinery busy around the platform suddenly hummed in a low voice, then all the scanning probes were retracted into the slot above the platform, and Omega announced in the room. Broadcast sound after medical examination is completed. Melita shook her head immediately, muttering as she climbed up: "That's okay, I don't plan to be disassembled into parts and still be identified as a minor medical injury ..."

Before the words fell, a light curtain enveloped Merita's whole body. In the light curtain slowly creeping and creeping, the figure of the behemoth blue dragon disappeared a little bit, and the human body gradually formed in it, less than a moment, Miss Lan Long switched to the normal human form. She slightly moved her joints, and after confirming the sense of balance, she moved towards the edge of the platform.

Noleta came forward: "How does it feel? Isn't it better?"

"Basically recovered-there are some residual weakness and incoordination, but it will get better soon after the parts in my body have finished fitting each other," Melita said softly while exhaling. , "Alas ... the last thing I regret now is that you should not listen to your propaganda, and replaced the third auxiliary heart-it was scrapped just after using it, and it turns out that those light rings have no effect at all ..."

"Don't say that, I read your inspection report, at least it was the last one to blow up," Noreta smiled. "The improvement brought by the light ring is closely related to the mind, you must first believe ... "

Melita waved and interrupted without waiting for the other party to say: "Stop and stop, I don't want to hear you continue to promote the theory that light efficiency is equal to performance-and I still have something to do."

"There is still a business ..." After hearing the last words of her friend, Noleta had originally wanted to make a few more jokes to help the other person's thoughts suddenly be replaced by dignity. Her brows were slightly wrinkled, and her pace was slow. , "You ... will see our deity now?"

Melita smiled: "He said that I can go to him anytime after I come back ... This is an extraordinary privilege."

"Yeah ... it's an honor," Noretta replied with a slightly complicated expression, and then looked up at her friend's eyes. "You haven't said why you should go to see the gods actively, nor say your own experience. , What ... did you encounter? Can't you really tell me? "

"Maybe, but now I dare not say," Melita responded to each other's gaze and shook her head gently after a two-second pause. "Some things have to wait until I get a reply from the **** before I can determine whether You can say it. But you do n’t have to worry—I’m fine, at least now. ”

Having said that, she did not give Noretta the opportunity to continue her inquiry, but instead turned her head and strode toward the exit of the room, leaving only one sentence: "I'm going to the upper hall, and I'll invite you to dinner when I come back. "

...

In the upper zone of the mountain where Agondo is located, a special building structure stands between the high wall and the tower. It is covered with gorgeous gold, with a solemn and thick dome and an external wall covered with reliefs, a sacred and high atmosphere It seems that eternity is shrouded in the sky above the dome, and the never-ending songs and chants seem to have lingered around the building as if they were symbiotic with the air.

This is the sanctuary of the Dragon God, and an important facility that every city in Tarlond will have. Every dragon is familiar with it-in the society of Tarlonde, religious activities are like implants and augmentation. The effect is generally an important part of the dragon's life. Whether they want it or not, these three things will accompany them for life after they break out of the shell.

Under the effect of the weather controller, the clouds near the top of the mountain were properly condensed at the foot of the church. Melita stepped through the ramp in front of the church step by step through the layer of cloud and came to the glorious dome building- The door was already open to her, and no one needed to inform her, and she walked directly into it.

The large and majestic sanctuary is full of light, and the glory of unknown sources illuminates the huge building. The rotunda is empty, except for a high platform in the center of the hall, and the hall is in eight directions There are balconies extending to the outside of the sea of ​​clouds. At the junction of each balcony and the hall is a dusk-like light curtain, which seems to hide many eyes in the light curtain. When entering the sanctuary, Melita will Feel the peeping.

She didn't care about this normal sense of peeping. She walked to the high platform and bowed her head respectfully: "My Lord, I'm here."

Before the words fell, a sacred and magnificent breath suddenly appeared out of thin air. A beautiful woman with blond hair and grace and grace had appeared on the high platform in front of Melita and looked down quietly.

"Melita, raise your head," Enya the dragon said lightly. "Today is not a day of worship, you can relax."

"Yes, my lord," Melita raised her head and looked at the gods on the stage boldly-the latter just looked calmly, and there was even a little gentleness on the flawless face, and This gentleness really relaxed her mood a little bit, "I ... I have some questions to ask you ..."

"I know," the woman on the high platform said. "You want to ask about the thing six hundred years ago-the mortal that you took to the No. 1 monitoring tower, the mortal encounter, and the memory of your disappearance."

"Yes ... yes," Melita nodded immediately. "Six hundred years ago, I really ... really brought a mortal to the No. 1 monitoring tower? Was I at that time ..."

"Yes, you are contaminated, perhaps because of a flight that accidentally deviated from the route, or it may be the secret active attack of the tower. In short, the" tide tide "affected your cognition at that time and made you temporarily forget. Taboo, to bring a mortal to the tower. Fortunately, the pollution you have suffered has not been irreversible, and the contact time between the mortal and the tower is shorter, and everything can be recovered—just need me to take action. "

"So, did you clear my memory of those days?" Melita's eyes widened. "Are you doing ... to clear my pollution?"

"Did this cause you trouble?" Dragon God asked, looking at her calmly.

"No ... of course not. I'm only grateful. You ... saved me," Melita lowered her head again, but her tone was a little complicated. "It turns out that I almost made a big disaster ..."

Longshen was uncomfortable, neither criticized nor responded, but asked casually after a brief silence: "So, you just want to ask me to confirm these things? Are there more questions?"

"Are we really unable to completely destroy that tower or destroy the 'tide tide' inside it?" Melita hesitated several times, and finally summoned the courage to ask boldly, "With your strength, Is there no way to destroy it? "

"God ’s power is not effective for that tower, dragon ’s power is not effective for God, Melita, you know-from the day the" tide tide "was born, it is impossible for Talund to destroy the tower and The things in the tower, and since the counter-tide empire, the planet has never been able to give birth to a sufficiently powerful civilization-strong enough to destroy the legacy left by the sailors, "Dragon God looked at Merita ’s eyes. The **** who should have been above explained this patiently at the moment, as if to answer the question of the people was her innate duty, "probably only the sailor himself can do this-but they may always be Will not come back. "

"Sailor ..." Melita repeated the word subconsciously, and shook her head helplessly.

She said she had no more problems.

"If there are no more problems, go back," said Dragon God standing on the high platform, and said calmly, "Recover well and wait for you to recover, I still have something to do with you."

"You ... have something for me?" Melita raised her head in surprise. "What's the matter?"

Then she heard the voice of the gods from above: "Invite the mortal named Govin Cecil again to Tallond-to be specific, just wait for you to recover."

There was a look of surprise and confusion on Melita's face, but she just opened her mouth and wanted to ask something more, and she felt a sudden change of light and shadow in front of her eyes. After the sight gradually calmed down, she found that she had returned to herself on the mountainside In the nearby lair—obviously, the gods no longer planned to answer her any more.

...

Inside the hall, the dragon **** Enya still stood quietly on the high platform, and a figure dressed in a priest's robe gradually formed in the air beside her.

Dragon priest Heragore paid tribute to her **** and asked cautiously: "Are you going to invite the human who once rejected you again?"

"Any questions?"

"No, of course not, just ... do you think he will refuse?"

"If he is really curious about something, then he will definitely come," said Dragon God indifferently, his eyes over the open space in the hall, over a balcony facing the sea of ​​clouds, far beyond The distance, she seemed to be able to see through everything, and the corner of her mouth slightly curled up, "This world ... it seems to be really turbulent."

"Turbulence ..." Heragore subconsciously repeated the words in the mouth of the god. As a dragon priest who had witnessed several ups and downs of civilization on this planet, he deeply understood that "some turbulence" in the mouth of a **** meant what.

It seems that a certain **** has reached the "cutting point".

...

After being sent back to the den, Melita did not stay at home for too long. She quickly set off to the headquarters of the jury and obtained permission to meet with the Supreme Speaker Andar.

After confirming that she is in a normal state at this moment, and that the gods once helped to decontaminate herself, she finally dared to say something.

On the round table surrounded by a large number of mechanical devices, pipes and cables, the old and majestic dragon Andar carefully listened to Melita ’s report. The terrible event that had been buried made this well-informed old giant Longdu couldn't help raising one eyebrow: "... I didn't expect that this kind of thing happened six hundred years ago ... If it wasn't for the gods to take shelter, you might be sunk in the waters around the No. 1 monitoring tower now. The bones are gone. "

"I still feel terrified," Melita said honestly. "I'm not afraid of being polluted by the tide, but what happened so quietly. Even until today, I didn't know that I was hovering. On the edge of the abyss. "

"'Tide tide' has never stopped trying to infiltrate ... Although 'He' is irrational, but has the instinct to break through the blockade," the old voice of Speaker Andar echoed in the rotunda, "is sheltered by gods Your luck-He will protect every dragon after all. "

"But I didn't expect that he also took shelter of the adventurer named Modil ..." Melita frowned a little puzzled. "I didn't dare to ask at the time-but why did he protect a dragon family? What about mortals outside? "

Speaker Andar was silent for a moment, his mechanical prosthetic eye stretched as if unconsciously, and a subtle light flow jumped in the dark red photosensitive crystal.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that this old dragon who had witnessed the entire history of the dragon family since "rebellion failed" sighed.

"Perhaps ... to this day our Lord still looks forward to the mortal race in the world."

"Looking forward to it?" The young Melita was a little puzzled by the words of Speaker Andar.

Andar shook his head without answering anything.

There are some things that even the well-informed dragon clan cannot say half a word to their compatriots.

Faith is like a lock, mortals are here, gods are there.

An unsuccessful struggle made this chain suddenly tighten, and locked up all the possibilities, so that even the parties who knew it could not say something, but only by their tacit understanding and speculation ——

The gods have been expecting which mortal civilization can develop, the development is extremely powerful, and the development is extremely arrogant.

Then ... help the dragons to complete the rebellious plan that was not completed millions of years ago.

Now, let's see how the mortal civilization will develop this season.