Chapter 1097 Establishment

"Sword of Dawn ()" Find the latest chapter!

In fact, Gawain understands the plight of Tarrond right now—not referring to the plight caused by the wasteland after the disaster, but the plight of the dragon race itself.

A race that has been raised by Omega for 1.87 million years, a race that has survived in the cradle for 1.87 million years, even though they have always maintained the most basic observation of the outside world, there are also people like Melita Such "agents" have the habit of traveling to other continents for activities, but these limited, high-level contacts have little effect on a society that needs normal development. They have long been far away from the normal social order, neither progress nor Regression, without pressure or motivation, is like animals grown in a greenhouse. They still have fangs and claws, but they have degenerated to the point where they do not know how to use them.

After the cradle collapses, the baby learns to crawl—and that has little to do with how powerful the dragon itself is.

But Tarrond still has his own hope: the "great dragons" like Andal survived, they have past survival experience, and the "new generation" like Melita who has been in contact with the outside world also survived, they It has the power to change the ethnic group, and as long as these two groups maintain a certain voice among the dragons, the revival of Tarrond is just around the corner.

For Gawain, who urgently needs to enhance the overall "disaster resilience" of this world, he is happy to see the revival of Tarrond, and the sooner the better - to put it bluntly, he needs a powerful race like a dragon Help "carry the disaster".

Gawain shook his head, temporarily putting aside these thoughts irrelevant to the current situation, he looked up at Melita, and suddenly showed a bit of embarrassment: "Actually, I was a little hesitant when I told you this at first—— I'm afraid that the subject of this will offend you, and even lead you to think it's some kind of ... offense."

Melita was a little puzzled: "Why do you say that?"

"What happened in Tarrond is a disaster—you have lost too many things, and that wasteland is a huge scar for the Dragon Clan," Gawain sighed, "Pack the scars into a place for people to visit and play." 'Landscape', and even package their own cultural traditions into commodities for sale, I don't know if this is acceptable to the Dragon Clan..."

Melita was quiet for a while, and after a few seconds of silence, she suddenly smiled slightly: "Is it worse than selling the flesh and bones of my compatriots?"

Gao Wen: "...?"

"We have considered a worse situation than this," Melita smiled. "My friend, the problem facing Tarrond today is 'survival', not decency and individual emotions. Let more compatriots survive, in the shortest possible time. It is the greatest honor for us to rebuild our hometown within a short period of time. And... I don't think there is anything to sigh about packing that wasteland into a 'landscape' at all, because we never use the post-war Talon It's a 'scar' - that's our pride."

Speaking of this, the blue dragon lady blinked suddenly, and said half-jokingly: "Finally, there is a very important point - this is a good business that is faster than stealing money, why not do it? Dragons are very greedy for money .”

"If you think so, then I'll feel more at ease," Gawain exhaled softly and smiled, "Then I look forward to seeing Tarrond's glory again. Ah yes, I have one more I just want to remind you, although you will definitely pay attention when the time comes—be sure to keep an eye on that tower, especially after more and more outsiders enter Tarrond. The nature of that tower is too dangerous. The more intelligent creatures approach, the greater the risk of leakage, and the intelligent races of the Loren Continent have never been short of vigorous exploration and determination, and this has to be guarded against."

"Don't worry, this is now our top priority besides survival - we will first monitor and block the Tower of Reverse Tide, and then consider the opening of Tarrond and the areas that can be opened in the future It is also concentrated in the southeastern region of the mainland. Except for the giant dragon, ordinary people should not be able to get close to the tower located in the northwest of Tarrond.

"Melita immediately nodded and said, and then she frowned slightly, her expression became serious, "But relying solely on surveillance and blockade is not a long-term solution after all. In the end, we still have to consider how to completely solve the hidden dangers of that tower..."

Completely solve the hidden dangers in that polluted tower...

Gao Wen showed a thoughtful expression. At this moment, he recalled the conversation he had with the dragon god Enya, and thought of some plans that he came up with at that time, but after a moment of thinking, he still gently shook his head.

"We'll fix it, but it's too early to think about it... just keep monitoring, Tarrond and Loren need some time to sort out their problems."

"I understand," Melita said with a nod, and then she looked up at the sky outside the window, and stood up, "Then I will take my leave first——I will write a report on the things you just mentioned as soon as possible and send it back Tarrond, I think Speaker Andal and Chief Heragor will be very interested in those incredible plans."

Melita left - Gawain watched the figure of Miss Blue Dragon disappear at the door. He waited until the lounge door closed softly before he looked away and looked at Amber who kept quiet for a long time.

"It's not easy...the once prosperous Dragon Clan has been forced into this situation." He shook his head and sighed softly.

"Indeed, I still remember the splendor of their cities and temples..." Amber curled her lips with a hint of emotion, and then asked suddenly, "But having said that, the ideas you just raised are really... People with rich experience and quick thinking in the way of making money are a little surprised. I thought I had already understood your business wisdom, but I didn't expect you to hide so much?"

"Your way of making money..." Gao Wen couldn't laugh or cry for a while, "Forget it, it's rare that you can view my ideas with such a high evaluation of 'wisdom'."

"I have always attached great importance to your ideas!" Amber said immediately, "But... I really didn't expect that you would do your best to help Tarrond. The ideas you put forward may indeed help the economy of the Dragon Clan. It has recovered to a certain extent, but aren't you worried that this will cause too much wealth in the Loren Continent to flow to the north? All they earn is Loren's money."

"There's nothing to worry about," Gao Wenhun waved his hand nonchalantly. In the field of economic activities, the half-elf's brains are indeed lacking. Having said that, it is also good for them to earn a little more. After all, the food aid from the Alliance is temporary, and the dragons themselves should not be willing to accept food 'handouts' for a long time. Looking back, we will start exporting food to Tarrond after the end of the first phase of the aid. By the way, export all kinds of construction machinery. If the dragons are not used to our construction machinery, then we will directly send engineering contractors there... According to the situation reported by Cassandra, those dragons who are taken care of by Omega are not very good at using them. Build a house with your own hands."

Speaking of which, he couldn't help touching his chin, thinking quickly in his heart: "In this way, their tourism industry may not be enough...I have to find a way to let them expand into other industries, or look at them. What else is there to sell..."

Amber was stunned when she heard it from the side: "..."

Gao Wen noticed her appearance, and couldn't help but ask, "So sudden?"

"...Sometimes I really don't know whether you are a great hero or a terrible conspirator," Amber sighed, she always had something in her heart to say in front of Gao Wen, "You are trying your best to make this world Pushing forward while counting pretty much everyone, even those you're trying to help...isn't that a contradiction?"

Gao Wen didn't expect her to think of this suddenly, he seemed a little surprised, but soon he smiled lightly and shook his head: "This is not contradictory - because everything in this world is so complicated and chaotic that it cannot be easily defined. We are not We don’t live in a black and white world, so there are no absolute heroes and absolute right in this world.”

As he spoke, he suddenly sighed softly, and there seemed to be something in his expression that even Amber couldn't understand.

"I'm actually the same as everyone else—we have to live in this world and do things we have to do, and many of them are not decent or honorable. As Matilda said, I may not be able to become a 'saint', but if I can, I really hope that the world can become a little better... At least so that people in future generations don't have to face many of the same choices as today."

"Choose..." Amber looked at Gao Wen half-understood, then sighed, and muttered as if talking to herself, "Oh, I didn't expect to live such a tiring life back then."

...

Under the night at the edge of the wasteland, changes in this world are slowly brewing. In many hotel rooms, the lights are turned on very late.

Many bright minds worked late into the night on this day, and many decisions and plans that may affect future generations gradually took shape this night. The world's most intelligent and powerful people gathered in such a small border town, Thinking, discussing, observing, and giving feedback all night... In the end, everything was swallowed up by the quiet night and the sky full of stars.

And when the huge sun rose again on the second day, the glorious corona enveloped the earth, and representatives from various countries came to the oath stone ring again—everyone seemed full of energy and fighting spirit.

Under the green-backed silver-streaked banner that symbolizes the elven empire, the silver queen Belsetia stood beside the simple stone table. Her eyes slowly swept across the audience, and then she said in a soft and majestic tone: "I hope that last night will The rest really rejuvenated everyone, because we still have a battle of minds and energy to face today - including for many days to come."

"Let's continue the unfinished agenda from yesterday," she continued after a short pause, "After thinking about it all night, you must have fully understood the meaning and long-term impact of the 'Alliance', and have also conducted thorough negotiations within the team. ——Next, today's first agenda item: All members voted to establish the "Mortal Civilization Community Alliance". This vote will be open to the public. You can vote by touching the runes on the stone table. Please pay attention to agreeing and opposing and a sign of abstention."

Under the banner of Tarrond, Melita took a deep breath. She saw that the stone table in front of her was already lit up with the brilliance of runes, and three eye-catching imprints had emerged from the ancient stone surface. Below the imprint are the respective meanings marked in Common Human Language, Dragon Language, and Elvish Language.

She felt her heart beating thumping—it belonged to flesh and blood, and it had been with her heart since she hatched out of the shell, and it was beating extraordinarily powerfully at this moment.

Without any hesitation, Melita put her hand on the rune representing approval.

The next second, she heard a slight buzzing sound coming from above her back. Looking at the sound, she saw a subtle streamer suddenly appear on the surface of the majestic and towering stone pillar behind her. The huge hanging banner quickly had a striking halo, and the originally dark fabric revealed a light-cast texture.

Immediately afterwards, similar fluctuations of magic power came from all over the venue—Miss Blue Dragon raised her head subconsciously, and saw that the flags around the oath stone ring were lighting up one after another, and those emblems that symbolized the mortal kingdoms were under the influence of magic power. Light up one by one during infiltration.

All the recording devices on the scene were in operation, engraving this scene in the photo crystal.

Finally, the flags of the three empires were also lit.

Over the entire oath stone ring, all the flags were soaked in a layer of solemn light.

Gao Wen slowly took his hand away from the voting rune, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth - he and Rosetta and Belsetia jointly discussed and designed the voting at this moment, after all, for such a meaningful For major meetings, every link needs a certain sense of ritual. This is not a meaningless "pomp". In a sense, this "sense of ritual" is actually a part of enhancing the cohesion and sense of identity of the new organization .

"Unanimous vote passed..." Behind Gao Wen, Amber muttered softly.

Gawain looked at the Silver Queen who was also looking at him at the same time. After simple eye contact, he stood up and said in a solemn and steady voice: "Then, I now declare, 'The Alliance of Mortal Civilizations 'Officially established today-the destiny of the mortal nations is connected, and they will advance and retreat together from today. May we unite and face the tomorrow of all of us together.

"At the same time, the "Charter of the Commonwealth of Mortal Civilizations" will take effect immediately from this moment, the legitimacy of the seats of each member state and the legitimacy of the government will take effect immediately from this moment, and the responsibilities, rights and interests of each country stipulated in the charter will take effect immediately from this moment.

"According to the "Charter", the Cecil Empire, the Typhon Empire, and the Silver Empire, as the co-founders and the initial callers and founders, will become permanent members of the alliance from now on, and the corresponding rights, responsibilities and obligations will take effect immediately...

“Under the terms of the Charter, States . . .

"Now enter the swearing-in part..."

The majestic voice echoed in the oath stone ring. After the solemn reading and the joint oath of the leaders of the three countries, all the representatives in the stone ring stood up at the same time, repeated the oath and applauded for celebration.

Today is the 3rd year of Cecil and 2490 of Gondor—on the 26th of the Moon of Resurrection, the most daring of all Gawain's grand plans finally came true.

Now the world is still not monolithic, but it has finally ended the era of fragmentation, at least in name, all mortals have finally stood on the same front.