Chapter 1091 From Tarrond
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In the comfortable and pleasant hatching room, where runes shimmered and the temperature was pleasant, the pale golden dragon egg suddenly shook slightly, and the newspaper floating in front of the dragon egg also made a soft rattling sound.
Betty, who was wiping the eggshells with a soft cloth, immediately noticed the movement. She raised her head with concern: "Ms. Enya? Did I hurt you?"
"Ah... no," a gentle voice came from the golden dome, "I just suddenly feel a little... want to shake."
Betty tilted her head slightly in confusion: "Want to shake? Is it because of the cold?"
"No, it's warm in the room, but I just want to... shake," Enya's tone seemed a little confused, "It's so weird, I've never felt this way... This is also after the separation of humanity and divinity Is it one of the changes..."
"I don't understand," Betty said honestly, and then she glanced at Enya, who was reading the newspaper, with a smile on her face, "Ms. Enya, would you like some more black tea? The tea is still hot."
"Ah, of course, thank you, little Betty." Enya said immediately, with an obvious smile in her tone.
Betty happily ran to the small table with tea—this table was specially ordered to be moved in by her these two days, it was specially used for tea and the newspaper of the day—she picked up the big beloved teapot , and then came to the side of the golden giant egg, and poured the tea on the eggshell carefully, accompanied by the slight sound of splashing water, a burst of refreshing aroma drifted out with the rising heat, and the whole room was filled with The fragrance of top-grade black tea.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Betty feels that Ms. Enya's eggshells have been completely stained with such a fragrance in the past few days. It's not a bad thing if you don't care about it, right?
Some wonderful thoughts were spinning in the head of the little maid, while Enya at the side let out a sigh of satisfaction: "Thank you... Thank you so much all the time, little girl."
"That's what I should do," said Betty quickly. "Would you like some more?"
"No need for now," Enya replied softly, and then asked curiously, "Has your master not come back yet?"
"Hmm...Master and the others seem to be coming back in a few days," Betty scratched her hair and said while recalling what she heard from others, "It is said that the meeting will last for many days, and after the meeting there will be a bunch of small Yeah... I don't know why it took so long, but I hear people say that's the way the big guys deal."
"...Ordinary people have changeable minds and different wishes. It has always been difficult for them to reach a consensus, but as long as they do it, it is a good thing. It is better to spend time and energy than to stand still for thousands of years," Enya said softly As he said that, the newspaper floating in mid-air slowly turned another page, "Tell me about this thing called magic network communication. I'm suddenly curious about the neural network mentioned in it..."
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The dragons killed their gods—all gods.
Melita Purnia stood under the banner that symbolized Tarrond. This blue dragon, who had experienced the battle of killing gods and was traumatized, opened her hands, and under her mobilization, the powerful magic power quickly made contact with the oath stone. The magical environment of the ring itself resonates, accompanied by the light curtain falling from the sky and the "Zizi" sound caused by the turbulent flow of magic power, above the majestic and solemn oath stone ring, the scene is larger and more heart-palpiating than all previous holographic images The magic illusion suddenly unfolded.
The giant dragon not only has a strong body, but also a master of magic skills, and the blue dragon is especially good at illusion spells-under the control of Melita, the scene that appeared in the sky shocked everyone who came to the scene, Even Gawain, who already knew what was going to happen next, couldn't help but feel suffocated. He looked up at the sky and saw a distorted horizon appearing in the magical illusion that covered the entire sky.
A monstrous storm of flames and thunder ravaged the sky, and he saw thousands of dragons and indistinguishable fighting machines galloping through the sky, fighting to the death with a hybrid "creature" that covered the sky and was more terrifying than the mad god of war ...
But such scenes are not all. When those destructive disaster scenes shocked everyone, the scene suddenly switched again, and the war-torn land turned into a majestic temple and palace. The ground is covered with prosperous and psychedelic cities, and advanced groups that humans have never imagined live among those tall buildings and factory facilities... But in the next second, the scene of war burned from the edge of the screen again, and the wrath of the gods destroyed Everything, the achievements of the civilization of the Dragon Clan are destroyed once.
"...that was Tallond in the past, the appearance of our hometown when it was prosperous...
"...That was Tarrond not long ago, when our gods passed the critical point of madness, and the entire dragon kingdom was devoured..."
Accompanied by Melita's low-pitched narration, the scenes in the sky were switched one after another. People watched how a once glorious country collapsed in the flames of war, and watched the dragon kingdom before and after its destruction appear vividly in the illusion. In contrast, when those glorious palace buildings and city factories burned and collapsed in the flames, some representatives even couldn't help but sigh with regret and astonishment-this is the subconscious exclamation when watching beautiful things being destroyed .
"... We once lived in a very comfortable environment, that environment was a cradle, but also a prison, the details of which need a long time to explain, I can tell you only one thing here: the former Tarlon Germany, is far more comfortable and comfortable than the current "safe zone" of the Loren Continent, and the kingdom of the dragon...was once much stronger than your country.
"But all are doomed to destruction—as you have seen."
Melita gently lowered her hands, and the runes around her were rearranged immediately, and the illusion in the sky changed instantly—the magnificent palace and the devastating war disappeared, and finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes There is only a piece of wasteland, the land on the wasteland is scorched and cracked, the coastline on the edge of the land is broken and twisted, the sky is full of deadly elemental cracks, crazy elemental creatures and out-of-control energy wraiths are raging among the barely discernible city ruins .
And in the depths of this wasteland, some stubborn lights can be vaguely seen, small refuge settlements stand on the ground like candles in the wind, and scarred dragons are defending against threats in the wasteland near the refuge. ——Just like Gondor seven hundred years ago.
"This is Tarrond now." Melita said in a deep voice, and the phantom covering the sky was extinguished.
If there was anything that stunned the delegates more than seeing the dragon descending on the venue and participating in the mortal alliance, it was without a doubt the astonishing truth that Melita conveyed at this moment. All the people in the venue were shocked at this moment. They didn't know what kind of expression they should use to face what was happening before them. The intensive consultations and small group cooperation during the preparation period before the meeting were overwhelming. Suspicions and doubts about the three empires suddenly seemed to turn pale. It felt like a child was seriously thinking about today's snacks and toys in a safe house, but suddenly the sky fell and the earth fell apart, and the sheltered house The wall collapsed, and what appeared before the child was the world of adulthood, blazing and burning.
Is there anything more bewildering than this?
There used to be a dragon kingdom that was more powerful than all the countries of the Loren Continent combined, and there was a Tarrond that was safer than the Loren Continent. It stood there for 1.87 million years, and its history is far For more than all mortals have known - and then it was gone.
Not in one day.
During a period of unspeakable silence, some of the representatives at the scene gradually woke up from the astonishment. They reacted and their thinking became active. Many people quickly thought of the scene between Typhon and Cecil. A war—in some reference documents that are only for internal circulation, the inside story of this war has been partially disclosed. They thought of the description paragraph in the document about the God of War out of control, and thought of the sensational stories they inquired about in their own intelligence channels Truths that had once been dubious, even contradictory, were at this moment strongly supported by the news from Tarrond.
Many people's associations expanded. At this moment, they looked back and thought of the scenes presented on the holographic projections around the oath stone ring. A sense of horror gripped their hearts. Representatives of some countries fell into deep thought with serious expressions. , but there are still some people—their expressions are gloomy, and it seems that they are not just expressions of worry and thought.
Gawain took into account the changes in everyone's expressions, and he also noticed those representatives with particularly complicated expressions. The related information quickly came to mind, and he realized that most of those representatives came from the more influential Holy See. Kingdom, the influence of the gods on them has penetrated into every aspect of society, so the reactions of these people are also expected.
But until the end, none of the representatives left the meeting angrily or stood up to refute immediately, which was also in line with Gao Wen's judgment at the beginning:
No matter how influential the church is in a country, the leaders of the secular faction are basically sent to this meeting, and the queen of the world's largest theocracy empire, the Silver Empire, has already stood by Cecil. up.
"Thank you Ambassador Tarrond for your statement."
Gawain's voice broke the silence in the conference room. It was only then that everyone seemed to realize that the applause was louder and louder, and Melita Pernia returned to her seat after a simple salute. Afterwards, the applause gradually subsided, and Gao Wen got up and looked around the venue before continuing his speech.
"This is the status quo of Tarrond today. It should be beyond the expectations of many people, but there is one thing I still want to explain-although the civilization of Tarrond has indeed encountered the same situation as the Gondor Empire seven hundred years ago. However, just like humans in the past, a large number of dragons survived the genocide. Now the surviving dragons have established a provisional government, and Miss Melita Purnia is the representative The current Dragon Council came to contact us.
"The current situation is that the dragons have been freed, and they as a whole are willing to live in peace with other mortal kingdoms in the world, and even willing to be part of our future alliance, but they need help first, like the remnants of Gondor seven hundred years ago They also need help; on the other hand, not all dragons have maintained order after the war. At present, communication is cut off in the wasteland of Tarrond, and an unknown number of dragons are in a state of isolation from civilized order. Now Mei Li Miss Ta and her people are trying their best to bring these unidentified compatriots back to civilized society...but their power is still limited.
"This part of the dragon clan is not controlled by the dragon provisional government, not bound by order, and may even have turned to violence. One day in the future, they may come to our continent."
After Gao Wen's voice fell, he gave the representatives enough time to think and react, and soon someone woke up. A representative from the northern city-state federation couldn't help standing up, staring and said: "What do you mean? Yes, the dragon may attack the human world?!"
"It's not just the human world," Gawain said lightly, "it also includes the land of all mortals, such as gray elves, dwarves, goblins, and spirit races. No one can be alone."
"Talrond deeply regrets this. We are responsible for this matter, but our power is limited now," Melita sighed, her expression was sincerely apologetic, "We can only Ensure that the compatriots under the control of the council abide by order, but those dragons who are isolated by the wasteland... our current social management department is overwhelmed."
There was a slight discussion immediately in the venue.
Although the disasters presented by holographic projections before were terrible, they still had a little distance from everyone, and the real impact was not so strong, but the crisis that was suddenly exposed at this moment was actually hanging over everyone: I don't know how many hungry and irrational dragons are wandering in the dark, and how many dragons that can destroy city-states are on their way to plunder the human world... This sharp sword hanging above the head has a bright blade! !
Representatives of some small kingdoms located in the northern part of the Loren continent first felt the crisis, and their anger naturally rose from their hearts, but soon they found that there was no way to vent their anger——
They looked at the dragon ambassador who was sitting under the banner with red background and gold pattern, but found that they didn't even have the courage to stare at each other...
The scene of dragons descending from the sky before is still deeply imprinted in everyone's minds, and any sane person has realized the reality at this time: the splendid civilization of Tarrond may be gone, but the dragons are still there, and these Inherently powerful beings... far more powerful than many isolated small kingdoms as long as they are alive.
The ambassador of the dragon clan is not here to sell miserably... In fact, she is already very responsible when she comes here to remind the mainland countries.
"Then how should we respond?" Finally another representative stood up, speaking with deep worry in his tone.
"The Dragon Clan never shirks their responsibilities. If there are members of the same clan who make wrong actions... they should also pay their due responsibilities," Melita said in a heavy tone, "The Tallonde Council has made a decision. The dragons who are under the management of the regiment, actively attack the countries of the Loren continent, and violate the alliance agreement of the community will all be expelled from the dragon membership, and the other members of the alliance and Tarrond itself have the right and obligation to shoot them down after three warnings."
The oath stone ring became quiet, and the representatives felt some kind of steel-like will from the heavy words of the dragon ambassador. They were touched by the spirit embodied in this will, but soon, many people realized the other A fact that touched them even more——
Shoot down the dragon... shit!
That's a dragon! When they fell from the sky just now, everyone could see clearly. They could sweep across the entire city wall with their wings spread out. The magic waves emanating from them seemed to be able to ignite the sky!
It's okay for big empires like Cecil and Typhon with powerful air power, but what about small border countries with weak national strength? What do you use to bring this creature down? Gather a group of battle mages and throw big fireballs into the sky? Or launch the king up to subdue the dragon?
(Recommend a book, from the historical article "New Book" of July Xinfan. Yes, you read that right, the title of this book is "New Book". Although the name sounds magical, it actually talks about the time traveler The Serious Story of Fighting the Son of the Plane—To be honest, the biggest reason why I recommend this book is that the title of the book has always reminded me...it was preempted 23333)