Sword of Daybreaker

For half a minute, Gao Wen quietly looked at Melita, and Melita looked quietly at Gao Wen.

The former was stunned, while the latter was dazed.

In the end, Gao Wen was the first to respond. He twitched his lips and pointed subconsciously at the long lilac hair of Melita: "Why don't the dragons have hair, you..."

"Our human form is a spell effect, and of course the spell effect can be anything-I became like this only because I like it," Melita said as a matter of course, and pointed to the top of her head, " The dragon form is my body-where is my long-scaled hair?"

Gao Wen: "You... are really justified..."

Melita thought about it and added another sentence very kindly: "It seems that your friend is going to be disappointed-Tallond will not have similar products and technology. If you want to say, we are the closest The industry is scale polishing and dyeing, implantation technology, which is a kind of beauty. If your friend does not mind, you can try to plant a layer of scales, a variety of colors are available, and the scalp can also be protected from sword bayonet... …"

Gao Wen didn't see half of the joke from the face of the agent's lady-obviously she was quite serious, but Gao Wen made up his own mind, and a dragon-scale leather version of Soldrin appeared. In his mind, this made him instantly fight a cold war, shaking his head again and again: "Forget it, he is now...well, bright enough."

In fact, if you think about it carefully, he thinks that Melita’s suggestion is still attractive. If you don’t consider it from an aesthetic point of view, a brain that is implanted with synthetic scales and becomes invulnerable is obviously of high practical value. A real powerhouse I shouldn't mind this, but he recognized that it was useless, the key is that Soldrin should not accept this...

Realizing that more and more strange associations are emerging in his mind, Gao Wen decided to end this embarrassing topic.

"We have been stuck in Tallond for several days," he said suddenly. "Maybe a few days later, we should leave."

"So fast?" Melita opened her eyes in amazement. "You can stay here for a few more days-it's not easy for Tallond to entertain guests."

"But now Cecil cannot run for a long time without the emperor's absence. We have been away from the Loren mainland for too long," Gao Wen shook his head. "There is no banquet in the world."

"A banquet that is inseparable from all over the world...an interesting statement. The Cecilians said that their emperor was a grammar master who could create many wonderful sentences. It seems that this statement really makes sense." Melita blinked and laughed Said.

Gao Wen knew that it was inseparable from someone's secret compilation of "The Emperor's Sacred Words"...

He coughed and said: "Although I have made plans to leave, to be honest, I still have a lot of things that I don't understand... For example, about the magic wave, about the way the dragon clan resists the magic wave, about what we have received That signal... you should remember that I asked you to investigate whether the mysterious signal is related to Tallond, and now I think Tallond with such a deep accumulation should know more secrets behind that signal, but These things...I can’t ask your **** directly."

Melita's expression became a little serious: "Because these things are very easy, they will involve specific technologies."

"You can't get technology or technical knowledge from the mouth of Shenming. If you can, it's best not to ask," Gao Wen nodded. "I don't mind asking about some ancient history or something unrelated to human society from the mouth of Dragon God. Mystery, because we can treat that as a story, but I dare not ask him about the magic tide and signals."

"These questions...I also need to apply to the superior to determine whether I can communicate with you," Melita hesitated, then said slowly, "But I can tell you some things, it is about Tallond. You can experience the magic tide again and again..."

At this point, she paused and raised her finger above.

"You may have guessed it-the big shield of Tallond, our biggest defensive barrier, it is the key to enable the dragon clan to survive the magic tide."

Tallond's Great Shield...

Gao Wen squeezed his forehead subconsciously. This is actually the idea he had before. He thought that the dragon clan's technology to resist the magic tide should be related to the big shield, but this could not explain a problem-

"Even if the big shield can protect the creatures on the continent of Tallond when the magic tide arrives, how did you successfully adapt to the earth-shaking world outside the shield after the magic tide? Of course, I am not referring to Gondor here The little magic wave that has been experienced, but a big magic wave that can really affect the whole world," he asked frowning. "After the big magic wave, the magic rules of the whole world will be reset, and a lot of material will become strange. , You can still survive after getting out of the big shield...is it just relying on the strong physical qualities of the dragon?"

Listening to Gao Wen's words, Melita suddenly showed some strange eyes. Her eyes fell on Gao Wen for a while, before asking with certainty: "I want to know that the arrival of the big magic wave will cause Who revealed to you the magic rules around the world and the changes in the form and nature of a large amount of matter?"

Gao Wen felt something wrong from the other person's face, and his expression followed with extreme seriousness: "This is the intelligence that the Kraken has revealed to us-just like you, they have also observed this world for millions of years, and Cecil and The Kraken’s connection is closer than that of Tallond, so all of our previous knowledge about big and small magic tides, black traps, counter-tide, etc. are all obtained from the Kraken. Do you mean... Do the Kraken give us Is the information about Da Mocha fake?"

"...No, they didn't lie to you, that is indeed the world in their eyes. The arrival of the magic wave will indeed turn the whole world upside down, but I think your understanding of this..." Melita said strangely, however Just halfway through, her face suddenly changed, and then she threw down the cup in her hand and held her chest in pain with her hand. All subsequent words were replaced by a burst of groans and gasps.

Gao Wen was suddenly taken aback: "Are you all right?"

Melita gasped hard for a long time before finally getting a little slower. She held up the bar next to her and slowly looked up, looking complexly at Gao Wen with a pale complexion: "I really did not expect to tell you at your own home Some chat topics will be the same..."

Gao Wen: "So just now..."

"The **** warned me...I can't discuss it with you on this topic anymore," Melita said weakly. "Sorry, I can't help you."

Gao Wen's expression began to become serious. Although Melita had only said half of it just now, he had made a lot of fluctuations in his heart. He faintly felt that he had caught something, and his thoughts could not help spreading, and Seeing the painful performance of Miss Agent at the moment after being directly warned by the gods, the information behind this topic made him pay special attention to it!

There may be deviations in human cognition of the "Great Devil's Tide"? The Kraken's information is not completely accurate? Will the research on the magic wave face a new breakthrough? Where is the breakthrough direction? Dragon's technology, or Kraken's intelligence? !

He felt his breathing become a little quick, and Melita stood up against the bar, and she shook her body before she finally stood firm, and then showed an apologetic look to Gao Wen: "Sorry, I I can't do it anymore, I need to go back and do some... health check..."

"It's me who should say sorry," Gao Wen immediately stood up, with a sincere apology on his face, "If it weren't for me to speak indiscriminately..."

"No, no one can predict the moment when the chain will suddenly strangle his neck, no one can predict when the wall barrier will appear... The dragons are already used to it," Melita showed a pale smile, she shook She shook her head, turned swayingly and wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped. She looked back at Gao Wen, and after a moment of hesitation, she said, "Although I can't continue talking to you, I think...the **** is in In this way remind us of something."

Gao Wen thought deeply: "Remind us?"

Melita took a deep breath: "He doesn’t want you to get a direct answer from me, which means that this answer may be...very special, very important...maybe you have to solve it yourself, and you can’t pretend to borrow anything from outside. help."

After finishing this sentence, she closed her eyes slightly and turned to walk slowly towards the exit of the room.

Her last sentence was passed into Gao Wen’s ears: "After I go back, I will try to read the follow-up information of the signals that I reported last time-this time plus your "guest" needs, perhaps superior Will approve my application."

Melita left, leaving only Gao Wen standing alone in the huge room. The latter's brows were frowned and stretched several times. In contemplation, he began to walk slowly in the room.

...

The **** went to rest, his incarnation disappeared into the splendid temple, and returned to a state of super-dimensionality that no mortal could perceive.

Heragore still stood respectfully in front of the Holy See, hanging his hands as if waiting for orders.

He knew that although the gods had left, the gods’ eyes were still there, forever, countless eyes never rested on this ancient land. Under the eyes of the gods, every dragon must live carefully. . He must stay here in accordance with the duties of the high-level dragon priest until the time required by the Canon.

He didn’t know how long he stood like this. Finally, he stood enough for the time prescribed in the doctrine.

The gods are still resting. It may take a long time before the next summoning. The dragon priest is temporarily idle.

Heragol raised his head and walked out of the temple hall without hesitation-his pace was not slow, but he was gradually surrounded by a faint glow, he walked into the depths of the glow, next In seconds, he came to the depths of the magnificent palace where the upper jury was.

Speaker Andar awakened from half asleep and half awake. He heard Omega's voice rang in his mind: "Lord Speaker, High Priest Heragore is going to meet you."

Andal's mechanical prosthesis narrowed, and Shen Sheng said, "...connect it."

"The high priest is not online-he is outside your door."

Andar was completely awake, his head moved, and a few liquid pumping sounds sounded from the large number of cables and pipes connected to his body, and he spoke only two seconds later: "Well, let him in-temporarily Decline other visitors."

The mechanical door leading to the "Throne of Souls" hall opened automatically, and Hellagor stepped into it. The high-level dragon priest looked up and looked at the old giant dragon on the front platform, with signs of mechanical transformation everywhere. Slightly nodded: "I'm glad to see you are still healthy, Your Excellency Speaker."

"High priest, it's really rare that you will step into the headquarter of the jury instead of using the Omega network to send me a message directly," several implant components on Andal's head flashed slightly, and his voice passed Amplifiers echoed throughout the hall, "Is there anything important that you need to communicate personally?"

"God is resting. He lowered the metaphor and temporarily canceled this century's tour plan for the ancient continents of Caldo and Moore. The original group of distant travellers was disbanded on the spot and stood by in Tallond."

"Why?" Andalton couldn't help asking.

"There's no reason," Heragoll said lightly. "Just execute."

Andal's eyes fell on Heragore. After a few seconds of gaze, he withdrew his gaze, and Shen Sheng said, "...I understand."

However, the high-level dragon priest who conveyed the "oracle" did not leave, and still stood still in silence.

"Is there anything else?" Andal could not help asking.

"The second thing--"

Herragor said faintly, and then took a small talisman out of his arms-the talisman was made of unknown metal, and the silvery white surface floated with a little bit of light, but it seemed to have no substance, its edge It is constantly showing a faintly translucent shape. It almost floats on the hand of the dragon priest. It is more like an object that exists in the real world. It is more like dragging it from another time and space with some force. "projection".

At the moment when he saw the talisman, Andal’s breath subconsciously missed a half-beat, and the next second, he saw that Heragore did not hesitate to smash the “talisman projection between the virtual and the real ".

"Hlagor! You--" the speaker suddenly couldn't help but shook his upper body, and the countless pipes and cables connected to it clashed, even the crystals showing various data around the hall Numerous messy ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the curtain.

"The second thing," Heragore repeated, the talisman debris in his hand dissipated in the air. "In three minutes from now, we are all out of sight of the gods."

The last debris of the talisman completely dissipated in the air.

Andalgao sat on his throne of soul, still there like a sculpture, staring at Heragore standing below.

For more than a million years, he felt his heart thump again.