Chapter 1217 Royal Dinner and Young Dragon

The latest website: Gawain turned a deaf ear to Amber's bluffs—because he knew that this half-elf was just used to being so unreliable, and she hadn't jumped into the room from the window for a long time. She never triggered the "anti-Amber mechanism" on nearby street lamps and roofs. In the final analysis, she has grown compared to before.

In addition to size and figure.

Gao Wen stepped forward and opened the window sash of the study room, and two young dragons who were already circling outside immediately jumped in through the window. They ran around the ground quickly at first, and then they seemed to remember something after a while. They ran in front of Gao Wen, spread their wings neatly and lowered their heads (this may be a bow in the dragon form), made a sound of "Gah-oh-" and then ran in front of Amber together, performing the same movements." "Gah!" with a sound.

Both Amber and Gao Wen looked at the two baby dragons who were greeting each other with surprised and amused expressions, and Amber was the first to say: "This... I didn't expect them to be quite polite?"

"The young dragon's mind grows so fast..." Gao Wen was surprised by another thing, "How long have they been out of their shells? Not only can they fly all the way here from the embassy street, but they also know this Greetings politely... I thought that creatures with extremely long lifespans like dragons and at the top of the food chain must have extremely long infancy, just like elves..."

"I thought so too," Amber squatted down and snorted carelessly as the two baby dragons' heads were covered with fine scales, "but now it seems that this is our stereotype—of course, it is also possible that the dragon clan adjusted it at a certain period of time. My own genetic information has accelerated the growth of baby dragons. After all, they were so advanced in technology back then, making a dragon in a factory is like playing with it..."

It seems that this shameful thinking has started a new round of divergence, but this time Gao Wen didn't follow her to figure it out. He checked the two baby dragons and found that they didn't carry Melita or Noret. From the note sent by Ta, he knew that the two little guys ran out secretly. He looked up at the sky outside the window, saw that the sun was setting, and it was already late, so he turned his head and said to Amber: "Melita's side may I'm already worried, so go and send a letter to the Talrond embassy, ​​telling them that the young dragons are here, and leave the two little ones here for dinner at night—it just so happens that Enya hasn't seen them for the past two days, I've said it several times."

"Okay, I'll go and talk to you over there." Humber got up and said, before she finished speaking, her figure gradually faded in the air.

Seeing Amber disappear out of thin air, the two young dragons cried out in amazement, and circled around the ground again, as if looking for a gap where people could hide, but after a few seconds, they lost their minds about the matter. Interested, he returned to Gawain's side and circled around in circles, and kept pushing his head against Gawain's knee, making a pleasant but incomprehensible grunting sound from his throat.

Getting along with the cubs of the Dragon Clan—even for Gao Wen, this was an unprecedented and novel experience,

Although this is not the first time he has been with the two little ones, he still can't help but marvel at how funny and weird the two baby dragons are.

The innate development of mobility and mentality makes the cubs of the dragon clan obviously different from other races, and this is reflected in their preference for Cecil Palace and their intimate attitude towards Gawain. The two little guys seem to be very aware of themselves. Where were they born? I still remember the breath of everyone around them at the beginning of their birth. Just after they were able to crawl proficiently, they ran all the way from the embassy street to the lawn in front of Cecil Palace to have fun. Gao Wen's memory is still fresh, and it is foreseeable that the number of times they will come here to make troubles will never be less...

But Gao Wen didn't mind it at all, he liked the pair of dragon sisters very much.

Not long after, the emperor's family dinner was ready in the dining room. Under the busyness of the chef and attendants, the long dining table was already filled with rich but not extravagant food, and the extra dining chairs (although not It must be useful) was also taken out, Gawain sat on the head of the family, Hetty, Rebecca and others lined up in order, as for Amber... as usual, sitting confidently on the high chair On the left hand side of Wen, the chicken leg and beer in his hand have been raised.

If there is a stubborn and serious person who sees the scene of the emperor's family dining, I am afraid that most of them will write thousands of words of critical articles and discuss topics, just because this dining table does not conform to the "noble etiquette" and "royal dignity". "There are too many situations, but Gao Wen himself is very satisfied with this kind of lively and unruly "family dinner". He has always believed that meal time is the most relaxing time, especially with family and friends. This precious time should never give way to those energy-wasting red tape and "etiquette habits". This was the case when he established a pioneer camp, and it remained the same until he became the ruler of this vast empire.

Regarding this point, even Hetty, who attached great importance to tradition and "rules" at the beginning, is already used to it now—she is even used to the scene of Amber and Rebecca grabbing the last chicken leg at the dinner table.

Considering Hetty's character, this is really not easy...

Gawain looked towards the end of the dining table, and saw another figure who rarely appeared in the restaurant on weekdays also came to the side of the dining table: it was a golden giant egg, and there were shimmering runes flowing on the surface of the egg shell. She stood in the position opposite Gawain with a rather imposing manner, with teacups and kettles floating beside her, and the latest newspaper floating in front of her.

The two young dragons had already jumped off the chairs prepared for them, and at this time they were happily jumping up and down around the golden giant egg, and climbed to the top of the eggshell from time to time, like an ancient dragon in a bard story. Crouching on it with its tail curled up like a giant dragon in the castle, it stretched its neck and let out a non-threatening "gaoh" cry.

If ordinary people were in charge of taking care of them here, they would have been in a hurry in front of the vigorous energy and strong physique of the young dragon. However, to the gods of the past, the level of trouble caused by the two little guys is not worth mentioning, Enya Just let the young dragon crawl around on her body, and this did not affect her interest in drinking tea and reading newspapers.

Of course, considering the current form of this dragon god... No one else can tell whether she is indifferent or not, anyway, she is just standing there.

The aroma of food wafted through the dining room. Amber happily ate a gnawed chicken leg, but soon she glanced in the direction of the whelping dragon and Enya, and then saw a chair not far away who was lying on her back. Tire, who was upside down and sleeping like a corpse before he started eating, finally couldn't help but muttered to Gawain next to him in a low voice: "Hey, I didn't say that... Do you feel that the normal human beings gathered around you It’s getting less and less? Now it’s not easy to have someone who looks like a person next to the dinner table..."

Her voice was not loud, but it was obvious that it could not be deceived by the sensitive golden dome. Enya's gentle and smiling voice immediately came from the end of the long table: "I don't usually go to the restaurant—today is just The two little guys came over to be guests, so I just came here to show my face."

While talking, she attracted the teacup floating beside her with invisible magic power, and poured boiling hot tea on her eggshell with ease. As the steam rose, the surface of the golden giant egg overflowed with the fragrance of tea— —The young dragons who were studying whether the table could be eaten or not were immediately attracted by this scene. One of them jumped up and wanted to grab the teacup floating in the air, while the other opened its mouth and spit out a flame, spraying it precisely on the table. The part of Enya's eggshell that has been poured with tea is probably to help dry it.

Gawain looked at this strange and lively scene, and finally couldn't help covering his forehead and muttering: "I have to go to SC for a meal, this is really something I never dreamed of..."

Before he finished speaking, Tilton, who was about to slide off the chair, suddenly woke up with a start. Miss Siren stared around and looked around: "Dreaming? Sleeping and dreaming? I didn't sleep, I just took a nap." Take a nap, call me when dinner is ready..."

Before she finished speaking, the deep-sea salted fish essence slowly closed her eyes, and her body slumped down from the chair again——her expression was serene, as if she had fallen asleep.

"I can't even figure out what she's doing here," Amber couldn't help but glance at the direction where Tyre was paralyzed, and muttered in a low voice, "She doesn't eat, and it's just a change of place here." sleep..."

"...I also want to ask her about the recent situation at Antaveen. It feels like I haven't heard from there for a long time, and I don't know what progress has been made in the restoration project of the sea monsters recently," Gao Wen said. Looking at Tire helplessly, he sighed softly, "Oh, forget it, let's talk about it when she wakes up."

"Don't tense your nerves all the time. At least at this time, you should think about something that has nothing to do with the 'big picture'." Just as Gao Wen's voice fell, Enya's voice came from the opposite side. When she came over, there were two young dragons vying for position on her eggshell, and her voice was flat with a reassuring aura, "Although I have never understood the way sea monsters live, But at least in terms of relaxing and 'making yourself happy', they're much better than you."

"No way, it's hard for my mind to calm down. If I stop thinking, I will have trouble sleeping and eating..." Gao Wen shook his head with a smile, and his tone was a little helpless, and then his eyes suddenly fell on the two Arching around the baby dragon—he saw blue light floating between the scales near the necks of the two little guys, and where the blue light extended, he could vaguely see a "flowing" texture, " Enya, has the 'Dark Blue Mark' on the two little guys changed again?"

"Have you noticed it too?" Enya's voice came, calm and reassuring as always, "Indeed, it has reached the point where it is visible to the naked eye, and it's hard not to notice...the marks on their bodies have indeed come back for a while. Some development. I used to think that they were just a little acquired mutation due to the influence of the active energy in the dark blue webway, and this mutation would gradually stabilize as they grew up, but now it seems... the dark blue webway has a lot of influence on them The impact is far more profound than I imagined."

Gao Wen's hand holding the knife and fork stopped subconsciously, and his expression became a little serious: "Is it really all right?"

"I still can't see any bad effects. They are very healthy, healthier than ordinary dragonlings, and have a higher upper limit of development in magic perception ability, but... I noticed that they carry The dark blue imprint has been generating induction and interaction with the outside world, which makes me suspect that they have not yet escaped from the influence of the dark blue webway, and even..."

Hetty, who was still silent on the side, couldn't help breaking the silence at this time - she was as concerned about the two little guys hatched in Cecil Palace as Gawain: "Even?"

"I even suspect that they are still connected to the Deep Blue Webway until now," Enya finally revealed a trace of worry in her calm tone, but she quickly hid the worry, "And we probably can't do anything about it." Sever that connection."

Gawain stared at the shell of the golden giant egg: "Does Melita and Noretta know about this?"

"I mentioned it to them—as the mothers of the young dragons, they have the right and the obligation to know the changes that are happening to the two little guys." Enya said slowly, but the two young dragons who were still ignorant had already changed from her Climbing down from the eggshell, the little ones looked around, unaware of the change in the atmosphere, and their attention was already on Tyre's tail coiled under the table.

Fortunately, Enya dragged them out from under the table with invisible magic power before the two fearless young dragons could vaporize Miss Siren's tail with one breath.

"They have already reported the changes in the two little guys to Tallonde, and they also reported the situation that 'a large number of dragon eggs may be affected by the dark blue webway' before, but I want to use the current Tallonde The situation in Elrond... It should be difficult for Heragor to give a quick reply," Enya continued, "Now all we can do is to observe the marks on the two dragonlings more carefully, and look for them and Deep Blue. avenues to establish connections between the webways, and expect that these connections will not affect their health."

Gawain and Heidi looked at each other, and said in unison: "...I hope so."

...

Standing on a hill in the suburbs overlooking the direction of the imperial capital, the man-made lights that shine like a galaxy can often make outsiders who see this "Magic City" dumbfounded for the first time.

The magic spar lamp dispelled the darkness under the night. Under the dense lights arranged along the road, there are main roads and shops on both sides of the road that will not be silent even after nightfall. The various residential areas in the city are also brightly lit, far more than The old oil lamps and candles were several times brighter than the lights from the windows of thousands of households. The "stars" that fell on the earth were even brighter and brighter than the sea of ​​stars in the sky. Azalena, who was overlooking the city, couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly.

Under the night, the red-haired Dragon Seal Witch sighed softly: "Although I have been here for several days...but I still have to say that the night of this city is far more shocking than the day."

"Thousands of lights... When His Majesty described this scene to us for the first time, none of us could imagine what it was like," Byron said in a low voice, standing beside Azalena. "But then again—I heard Amber describe that Tarrond used to be far more glorious than Cecil City. The lights there can reflect the earth into daylight, and even every brick on the road can emit light Come……"

"No matter how brilliant it is, the former Tarrond is gone, and even if it still exists, it is the hometown of the pure-blooded dragons, not our dragons," Azarena shook her head with a light smile, "and To say something that might make the blood pressure of the three dragon leaders rise—Talrond, which is now only sparsely lit in the night after the war, is actually far more 'bright' in my eyes than when it was brightly lit in the past."