Chapter 1148 Tarrond in the Eyes of Dragonborn

The latest website: The arrival of the Dragonborn will eventually change the future of Tarrond, the Holy Dragon Principality and the entire dragon race, but at this moment, for those who have witnessed this event, what they pay attention to first is obviously not What is "long-term historical significance", but everything that is in front of you and shocking.

The fragmented land, the distorted gravity, space cracks and energy surges can be seen everywhere, as well as malicious elements and spirit creatures wandering around this wasteland.

Had it not been for the dragons who lived here, this land would have long been a no-go zone for most mortal species.

Accompanied by the red dragon Calador, Azalena boarded the highest watchtower next to Binhai County, where she can directly overlook the entire Binhai County and a large desolate wilderness around the town. The dragonmark witch fell into a long silence—neither in her past memories of dragon birth nor in her worst imagination of Tarrond before she set off, she never imagined that a piece of land would be destroyed to the point of To this extent, the status quo of this wasteland completely exceeded her expectations.

At this time, she really realized that the "live video" that Melita Purnia brought to the meeting site of 112 in the past was not an exaggerated and processed thing in order to ask for assistance-because it was compared with the real situation. Looking at it, that image seems too gentle. Obviously, after a long blockade and social stagnation, the dragons of Tarrond have no experience in "foreign propaganda".

What surprised the Dragon Seal Witch even more was that in such a wasteland, the giant dragons of Tallond still planned to heal and rebuild their homeland, so as to continue to survive in this land.

"With all due respect, this land is completely unsuitable for survival in my opinion," Azalena took a light breath, and said solemnly to the old red dragon beside her, "The price to be paid for healing this land It's amazing, and it would be more cost-effective for you to leave here and start over somewhere suitable for survival."

"From a rational point of view, what you said is indeed correct," Calador shook his head with a smile, "but it is impossible for us to leave like this... This land is our home that has survived for more than a million years. Everything is buried deep in the earth, and it is far from being able to be separated by 'restarting', and... we still have unpaid responsibilities, whether it is the monsters wandering here or the giant tower in the northwest, it is the dragon that must something to bear."

"Sense of responsibility?" Azalena said softly, but her eyes fell on a huge semi-molten tower building outside the town. That building may have been part of a large factory, but now it was attached to its surroundings. The components and piping system have turned into solidified slabs on the ground, leaving only the distorted and tattered tower body standing in the cold wind like some kind of jagged skeleton, "... Actually, before I came here, I guessed What would it be like to live in Tarrond, and in the earlier years, like other dragonborn, I had many fantasies about this "land of dragons"... But after arriving here,

I realized that all my imaginations were wrong. "

Calador pondered for a moment, and finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "What do the dragonborn... think of Tarrond?"

"If you mean this land, then Tarrond is to us a real but distant 'story', we know it exists, but no one ever knew what it was like, and our one and only The connection between us is those legends that have been handed down from ancient times. In that legend, we have a hometown-it is in a place that we will never be able to touch.

"And if you mean a 'pure-blood dragon of Tarrond' like you, then I can only say that many dragonborn hate you but yearn for you before learning the truth, and are moved and moved after learning the truth. Conflicted again.

"Dragonborns hate your 'exile' and concealment, are dissatisfied with the arranged fate, and your arbitrarily asserted 'mission inheritance', but in addition to these impulsive feelings, most dragonborns are actually very clear that they are How to live to this day, whether we want to admit it or not, our life originated from Tarrond, this is an irrefutable fact."

Hearing such contradictory and tangled answers, Calador was not surprised at all. He just said in a low voice: "It seems that our arbitrary decision has had a far-reaching impact on you... What about you? Miss Azalena, How do you feel about us?"

"Me?" The Dragon Seal Witch smiled slightly, "I don't have any opinion on you, I am here to represent my motherland, to help another country in need, this is part of the Alliance's 'Internal Mutual Assistance Act', that's it."

Calador looked at the red-haired young dragon in surprise, and smiled after a long time: "I think I understand why Chief Balogar sent you to lead this team."

...

After a long voyage, the Winter and its fleet finally crossed the sea area where the eternal storm was entrenched in the past. Tarrond is no longer far away, and some sights that are difficult to see around the Loren continent are getting closer and closer. It appears more and more on the route of the material fleet - small ice floes floating in the distance, seals jumping and hunting between the ice floes, magic phantoms appearing in the sky, and the polar day that is always reincarnated between day and dusk All of this opened the eyes of the crew, and even Byron himself began to marvel at the incredible nature.

Outside the bridge of Bitter Winter, Byron came to the guardrail of the open connecting gallery. He looked at a glacier slowly drifting past the fleet in the distance, and saw another unidentifiable seabird landed on it. , and immediately picked up the small magic net terminal brought out from the cabin, and used the photo crystal on the terminal to record the scene on the sea.

The slight rustling sound of the snake tail gliding on the ground came to my ears, and a slightly lazy magnetic voice came from the side: "Are you recording the scenery on the sea again?"

Byron looked back and saw a sea monster with long black hair and moles at the corners of his eyes crawling towards him along the connecting corridor, and a small water monster struggling with its teeth and claws curled up at the end of its long tail. Element, he twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed: "I'm going to take it back as a gift for my daughter, Ms. Cassandra——I promised to record these things for her before I left."

"It can be heard that you dote on your daughter very much," the siren Cassandra shook her body like a snake. She seemed to have just returned to the ship from the sea and was still getting used to her walking posture after leaving the water. Then she suddenly moved The small water element rolled up at the end of his tail sent it forward, and inserted a straw into the water element's head, "Have a sip? I just grabbed it from the bottom of the sea, mixed with a little cool frozen water and the unique polar water. The core of magic power is very exciting."

The small water element with teeth and claws suddenly struggled even harder, and a sharp and angry voice came out from the surging water: "You are still sucking by another person! You are still sucking by another person!"

Byron immediately took a half step back, twitched the corner of his mouth and waved his hands again and again: "No, I really can't stand this thing... And I suggest that you don't try this thing for other humans, it has nothing to do with our digestive system. Mismatch."

"That's a pity," Cassandra shrugged, handed the water element (tail) to her mouth, took a deep breath, and gave a satisfied admiration, "The water element brushed in the Arctic region tastes better. ...Energetic, cool and refreshing, it is worthy of being blasted directly by the gods from the depths of the elemental world...The water elements in the temperate zone and near the equator are much worse-and most of the water elements no longer take the initiative after signing the peace agreement It's boring to trouble us."

The small water elemental suddenly screamed again: "Shameless! Shameless! I shouldn't add ice when I go out today!"

Rao Byron, who belongs to the strange species in the army, can't help being a little sluggish at this time. He reacted a bit before looking at the elemental creature wrapped around its tail by Cassandra, seeing that it had shrunk. Half of the size, I couldn't help muttering: "It's about to be released, it's so pitiful..."

"As long as its surging core is not destroyed, an elemental creature will not really die even if it is sucked dry in the main material world," Cassandra glanced at Byron, "and if this guy grows hundreds of times You don’t necessarily think it’s pitiful... But it doesn’t matter, anyway, there are a lot of these small fissions in the elemental cracks near Tarrond, and you can catch fresh ones at any time.”

While speaking, the siren lady flicked her tail to the side, and flung the small water element to the sea not far away, and a sharp cry came from midair: "I thank your whole family! I thank you! Your whole family!"

Cassandra watched the water elemental fall down the side of the ship, until the latter's voice and figure disappeared from sight, she turned her head slightly, and said thoughtfully: "I don't know if it was affected by the remaining power of the Dragon God. Under the influence of the influence, the elemental creatures or spiritual creatures emerging from the cracks near Tarrond are all in an overactive state... Under normal circumstances, water elements of this level should not have such a strong activation reaction."

Byron frowned when he heard the words, and became a little serious: "I don't know much about the knowledge behind elemental creatures, but when I was an adventurer, I often dealt with wandering hostile elemental or spirit monsters. This kind of initiative to enter the main material world The guys are actually not very strong when they are alone, but if there is a steady stream of rifts for them to come out...the danger level rises. I heard you say that there are many This crack?"

"It's not just a lot, it's everywhere," Cassandra shook her head, "There are in the sky, on the ground, and on the seabed, large and small cracks are like the cracks inside the crystal polymer, covering the entire tower. Errond. The water and fire elements that came out of it were mainly water and fire elements, and there were also some stimulated mana spirits or shadow creatures."

Byron's brows were further frowned: "For those adventurers, this is almost a heaven on earth. As long as they are strong enough, what they can gain here for a few months is enough for them to live a lifetime of prosperity after returning to Loren Continent. life, but if these fissures develop uncontrollably..."

"Unstable element rifts have a chance to disappear on their own, and they also have a chance to merge into a larger channel, and those active elements squeezed out of the channel are affected by the environment of the material world, and most of them will fall into a violent state, and few will remain peaceful and kind. Mentality... If you leave it alone, it will indeed become a big threat, especially those water elements... They may move along the ocean currents and invade the coast of Loren Continent," Cassandra rolled her tail, letting The body was raised higher—this seemed to make her speak more imposingly, "but judging from Tarrond's reaction now, it seems that the dragons will not walk away from this mess, they If you choose to stay here, you will naturally find a way to bridge those gaps."

"Then I wish them all the best." Byron thought for a while and sighed, "Those adventurers who signed up from the Loren continent are a bunch of motley troops who only care about money, and at best they can deal with wandering in the wilderness." It is unrealistic to expect them to risk their lives to close the rift."

Cassandra didn't speak for a while, just supporting herself with her spirally coiled tail, looking at the sea in the distance, it took a long time before she broke the silence: "Don't forget to be careful of those ice floes, some of them are big enough to hit Sink your steel ships—although we have tried to choose relatively 'clean' sea areas as much as possible, but as long as we want to go to Tarrond, we cannot avoid these polar ice floes—the more we go forward."

"Don't worry, we will be fully prepared to deal with the last part of the voyage," Byron said immediately, and at the same time looked at Cassandra curiously, "Speaking of which, why don't you return to the pilot position? ?”

"Did you see those dragons?" Cassandra smiled, raised her head and pointed at the small dragons hovering in the sky with the tip of her tail, "Talrond is their home, and the sea conditions ahead they He is more familiar than Kraken and Naga. After all, we swam from the bottom of the sea last time, but we didn’t take the line on the surface of the sea.”

Speaking of this, she stopped suddenly, and then said casually while sensing something: "Ah, it seems that there is something worth seeing again."

"Something worth seeing?" Byron looked at the sea curiously, "What do you mean?"

"A chaotic turbulence will be generated very close to the fleet. Rest assured, I have made precise calculations, and it will not affect our next route—but I am afraid it will affect the spirits of many people."

The siren glanced at Byron as he spoke: "You'd better order an alarm now to get the crew ready—mainly on a psychological level. At the same time, let the scholars on board get ready, The close look they've been waiting for . . . and it's coming."

Byron's face changed suddenly, he turned his head and ran towards the bridge, while Cassandra turned her head to look at the still calm and empty sea. Already looming.

After crossing this chaotic turbulence, the fleet will arrive in Tarrond.

A moment later, harsh sirens sounded on all the ships in the fleet one after another, and Byron's characteristic rough voice came from the ship's radio:

"Attention! Disordered turbulence is forming near the route-this turbulence will not endanger the fleet, but everyone still needs to be safe!

"Irrelevant personnel return to the cabin immediately, all ships shrink the queue, and do not deviate from the safe route!"