Sword of Daybreaker

Chapter 1084 Reaching a Consensus

In the shadow garden shrouded in boundless chaos and darkness, the giant deer Amorn confronted the magic net terminal that was on standby.

"I think this thing is broken," the old God of Nature finally came to his conclusion after a long silence, "You see it wasn't on when it was delivered."

"...I've said it several times, the magic net terminal can't be delivered by turning on the machine, it must be placed in the energy field if it is to work," said Amoen, who was intertwined with clouds and symbols, The giant-like lady sighed helplessly. Her sigh formed a medium-sized arcane cyclone in the Shadow Realm, causing countless dense lightnings to appear on the edge of the courtyard area. "The person who was in charge of the installation before Didn't I tell you how to use this thing?"

"It was sent by that mortal named 'Kammel'. He didn't say anything at the time, and I didn't ask," Amoen said in a muffled voice. "He looked very busy, and he didn't seem to want to be around me. Stay."

"...It is conceivable that I have heard about him, and he must have complicated feelings about you," the goddess of magic, Mirmina, lowered her head, her eyes filled with arcane brilliance between Amoen and the magic net terminal Sweeping, "And it should be the same for other people-you were a god after all, how could mortals think that you still need someone to teach you how to use this thing..."

"It's not my fault. My authority is natural power, not a magic mystery. What's more, I have been away from the main material world for three thousand years-three thousand years, do you know how I have come here for three thousand years? I am lying here... "

Mirmina interrupted Amon before she could finish speaking: "So do you need my help?"

Amoen replied without hesitation: "No, I can do it myself!"

Mirmina seemed a little dismissive, she shook her head and stood up: "Well, since you don't need to help, then I'll go for a walk."

As soon as the words fell, the lady who ruled mysteries and magic had already turned into a violent whirlwind of magic power, swept across the vast gravel plain and endless darkness like a gust of wind, and quickly disappeared from Amorn's sight.

Amorn was still lying motionless between the boulder and the metal structure, but his eyes seemed to be looking at the direction where Mirmina disappeared, and he sighed softly until the other party disappeared completely in the darkness: "Actually, if you want to help..."

In an instant, a gust of wind swept in from a distance, mixed with powerful fluctuations of magic power and arcane lightning that followed like a shadow, and Mirmina returned to Amorn as she had left. This lady with an elegant figure slightly Bending down, there seemed to be a hint of a smile on the mist-covered face: "Look, I just said you need help?"

Amorn: "..."

"You're welcome, it's easy for me," Mirmina's smile became more and more obvious, and before Amoen had time to give her objection, she had already bent down, stretched out her fingers and gently touched the The magic net terminal fixed on a floating boulder - this terminal is already a mainframe computer at the level of urban public facilities,

However, in front of her, it was as compact as some kind of portable device, "Look, it's actually just like this..."

A cluster of small arcane sparks burst out of the void, and Mirmina's fingers did not touch the device, but the resonance between the magic power had activated the rune array inside the precision device, accompanied by a slight buzz The buzzing sound and the group of runes lit up one after another, the projection crystal on the magic net terminal brightened, and a clear holographic image appeared above the crystal.

A lady with a sweet smile is introducing the newly opened neural network distribution station in the city to everyone on the screen. In the background of the screen, rows of neatly arranged immersion cabins are waiting for citizens to experience.

"...Ah, it's on." After a few seconds, Amoen said suddenly.

"Don't talk, watch the show." Miermina interrupted him directly.

"So you really just want to use my magic net terminal," Amoen said lightly, without much emotion in his tone, "Why don't you ask that human for one? He probably doesn't mind..."

"I mind, I still need to be cautious now - I want to avoid contact with any mortals, because I'm not sure if any inadvertent contact will re-establish myself with the main material world, and I'm not sure if I really I have completed self-isolation and purification, and the most important point... I am still observing the 'human' you mentioned, and I will not take any risks until I confirm that he is really reliable."

"In my opinion, you are not as cautious as you said yourself, but since this is your choice, it is inconvenient for me to make further comments," Amon said calmly, "I just want to remind you... we There is not enough time. This season civilization has survived for a long time, and in this world, the days of peace and tranquility cannot last long."

Mirmina silently glanced at the giant deer Amoen next to her, her eyes filled with arcane light seemed to flicker a few times, she seemed to be thinking about something, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Amorn also fell silent, as if he had been silent for many years—but what was different from the past was that there were cheerful and lively voices reverberating in the dark and chaotic courtyard at this moment, and this lifeless world was also full of vitality.

The two old gods sat or lay quietly in the courtyard of the rebellious fortress, guarding together a very small magical machine for them, accompanied by the achievements of civilization created by the mortal race in this era, This company seems insignificant, but it seems to make them completely intoxicated - and they don't know whether they are intoxicated by the "show" created by mortals, or the peace and comfort of this moment.

"How to change the channel?" Amon said suddenly.

"Don't change it yet, I'll teach you after I read this paragraph."

...

That's the end of Gao Wen's story—after omitting the descriptions of the glory of the dragon civilization and the history that has little to do with Loren Continent, there is actually no need to talk about the millions of years of forbearance of the dragons and their escape from trouble at the last moment. It was too long, and considering the world view of the audience and the difficult technical details, he also omitted the take-off and long-distance voyage of the last Omega, but even so, this thrilling story still shocked Rosetta in front of him, and Matilda on the side.

"This is the story of Tarrond," Gawain said with a long sigh of relief, "now they are free, this civilization that has passed through a long period that we can't imagine, the once glorious civilization is now reborn from the ashes , returned to the mortal world—they are not legends of bards, they are not monsters and beasts in different spaces, giant dragons also have flesh and blood, they are mortal species like us, they will also encounter difficulties, and now they It has been decided to seek help from the mortal world."

"...I really can't imagine that something like this is happening outside of the 'world' we know," Matilda couldn't help but said softly, "The fused gods... destructive' Break free'... I thought that what we experienced on the battlefield of Winterhold was the culmination of all historical legends, but now it seems... there are still many, many things in this world beyond our imagination."

"You mentioned just now that the giant dragons completely broke free from the shackles of the gods by rushing out of our planet in the final stage?" Rosetta obviously paid attention to a more critical piece of information, "The ambassador of the Dragon Clan told this Describe this behavior as 'the ultimate act of disobedience'?"

"Yes," Gao Wen nodded, "According to the Dragon Clan, this is a key 'ceremonial symbol', a key move for the mortal race to step out of the cradle and usher in adulthood. According to my understanding, this is the same as It is related to the birth mechanism of the gods - the specific details involve a very complicated theoretical model, if we carry out technical exchanges in this area later, I can discuss it with you in detail."

Rosetta looked into Gawain's eyes, and slowly said word by word: "You mean that all the ideological foundations of the birth of gods are based on the mortal race's cognition level of 'this planet', and the starry sky in the universe is A realm that is completely beyond our old worldview, and all religious scriptures of mortals have never considered how to explain the order among the stars, so once they enter the starry sky, the gods lose the doctrinal basis of their existence?"

"..." Gao Wen couldn't help but paused for a moment, and his gaze towards Rosetta suddenly became very deep, "You know this?"

"The Augustus family lived with a thing that claimed to be a god for two centuries," Rosetta smiled, pointing to her forehead, "It doesn't matter whether it can still be called a god, but at least it Its knowledge is true... it draws spiritual nourishment from us, and we are constantly stealing forbidden knowledge and ancient memories from it."

"...you've been 'stealing' knowledge from that 'God's Eye'?" Gawain said in astonishment, "How much have you gained through this method?"

"It's not a lot, it's just a fragment after all, but it's not too little—the fragments belong to the gods after all," Rosetta seemed to intend to set up suspense on this topic, "Fortunately, that 'eye' was once active In an era of advanced civilization, many secrets unknown in our era were not secrets in its era... It is a pity that this knowledge was only a kind of obsession for a long time, under the shackles of the eyes , our generations will not be able to put this knowledge to use.”

Speaking of this, Rosetta suddenly paused, and spread out a hand: "So you see, we do need further technical exchanges."

Gao Wen laughed, this time his smile came from the heart, it was a smile of unexpected joy: "It seems that it is true, the Theocratic Council needs these precious materials."

He picked up the wine glass and touched Rosetta again, and the latter seemed to be lost in thought after taking a sip of courtesy. The ruler of Typhon was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes and stared at Gawain for a long time, until He broke the silence with a very solemn expression when this gaze was about to pass the etiquette: "So, you have been dealing with this kind of thing all the time?"

Gao Wen quickly understood the meaning of the other party's words, he showed a complicated smile, and his voice sounded like he had experienced many vicissitudes: "If it is possible, I don't want to - but as a person who has experienced death and resurrection, I am afraid I am doomed. Dealing with many unimaginable things. Relics of gods, tides of magic, countdown to mad gods... There are too many things that can destroy our fragile countries."

"Indeed, there are too many things that can destroy our fragile country...The luck of ordinary people is that they don't know about it. As long as the end has not come, they can continue to enjoy the last moment of peace," Rose Ta shook his head, and suddenly looked at Gawain and made a joke, "And your misfortune is that you know all about it, and even watch them getting closer and closer every day."

"Now this is your misfortune too." Gao Wen said calmly.

Rosetta ignored the ridicule in Gao Wen's words, and he just suddenly said with emotion: "Now I believe even more in your concept of 'community of destiny' and your plans to promote world change."

Govington was curious: "Why did you say that suddenly?"

"...A person who stands in front of the truth of the doomsday has no extra energy to calculate the bread in other people's pockets."

Gao Wen couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "This sounds like a really high evaluation—then will you support Cecil unconditionally because of this?"

"Of course not, I don't even trust you too much," Rosetta said without hesitation, "I only believe in your ideas and plans, and I believe that you will do some unscrupulous methods for this idea." It’s something you can do—Typhon may be your partner, but it may also be used as a consumable or nourishment for you to resist the doomsday, isn’t it?”

Gao Wen smiled, but did not answer the question.

After two seconds of silence, he brought the topic back: "So, about the situation in Tarrond..."

"Of course, I will stand on Cecil's side on this issue. Although Typhon has survived this battle, there is still no shortage of food in our country—we will also take a serious look at the southern Gaoling Kingdom and those large and small tropical lands. The Kingdom issued a call and assisted Cecil to complete the preparation and launch of the food committee as soon as possible."

Speaking of this, Rosetta couldn't help but shook her head, and sighed: "As you said just now, the luckiest thing in this matter is that the giant dragons have kept the bottom line of the civilized race in the face of catastrophe, and chose to actively Self-help and peaceful help to tide over the difficulties, so that we don't have to face a 'dragon disaster' after the god disaster, but in my opinion... there are no absolutes in the world."

"Are you worried that dragons will still lose control and come across the ocean to plunder the weaker human territories?"

"I'm not worried, there will definitely be," Rosetta nodded, "Although I don't know the situation in Tarrond very well, and I haven't had contact with the dragons, I can infer a lot from your description. Things. The dragons also have the same human weakness and the limit of their ability as us, and how much wasteland can their interim government control after the collapse of society? How many refugees can they gather and restrain? There must be dragons out of control, and These giant dragons are so powerful that they can cross the endless ocean and harass the borders of human beings with their flesh alone... I am afraid it will be very difficult to deal with this situation. How should we repatriate this kind of 'refugees' who do not conform to the rules? Not to mention this It will greatly dampen the enthusiasm of member countries participating in food aid."

Gawain looked at Rosetta and said unhurriedly, "...it can be shot down after three warnings."

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