Chapter 1423 Victory Day Celebration

Indeed, when he heard that there was a superluminal communication array on the starship Antaveen and it was barely usable now, the first thing that popped up in Gawain's mind was the "star" that was constantly reverberating in the universe. Inter-communication"——According to scholars' speculation, it came from a certain star in the direction of the Frost Sky constellation, an alien signal that constantly broadcasts its own position and basic mathematical language, faintly revealing the intention to seek communication.

Due to technical limitations, at this stage, all the tribes in the Loren Continent can only barely receive this signal, but cannot respond to it. Collapsed and buried in a piece of scorched earth, and now the news brought by Tyre made Gawain see a new possibility.

If the superluminal communication array on the Antaveen can be used, then maybe... no, it can definitely be used to establish communication with that mysterious alien signal!

However, it is one thing to be able to establish communication, but the consequences of doing so are another matter. An alien civilization that is more advanced than the world of Loren is not necessarily a friendly civilization. Even if they announce their coordinates in the signal , Showing a defenseless communication attitude will not change-who knows if this is a trap waiting for weak civilizations to take the initiative to expose their existence?

Sea monsters obviously also understand this truth, so they didn't act rashly after repairing the superluminal communication array (although it can only be used for a while)... Shouldn't they act rashly?

Gawain glanced at Tyre, who was having a great time coiling his tail up and then letting go, and asked seriously, "By the way, you didn't try to call the direction of the Frost Sky Constellation." The alien civilization on the planet, right?"

"Of course not," Tyr waved his hand immediately, "There was news from Antaveen that the main antenna burned on the spot, and there was no time to do anything else—besides, we are not stupid, but the opposite side A foreign race who doesn't even know the details, contact us rashly, what if something happens, we sea monsters have always been a rational and stable race..."

As soon as Gao Wen heard this, he subconsciously muttered: "Don't bother with these complimenting words..."

Immediately afterwards, he changed the subject again, and continued the topic before Tyre could react: "Antaveen's superluminal communication array...Although I know it is presumptuous to make this request, the Alliance may..."

"Hey, I know, we're all friends." To Gawain's surprise, Till waved his hand nonchalantly before he finished speaking, "I mentioned this to you because of this—the Queen's side When the superluminal communication array was restarted, she thought that the alliance might need help in this regard. She asked me to tell you that if you think it is necessary, and there has been a sound discussion within the alliance, then she can consider using the superluminal The communication array is lent to you. Of course, the premise is that the deep sea witches and deep water technicians have solved the problem of the main antenna being burned out. The current state of the equipment is too unstable, and it is almost impossible to use it normally..."

this time,

Gawain's expression finally changed slightly. He looked at Tire in astonishment, and his eyes finally gradually became solemn: "Express my thanks and salute to Queen Perthia. You are indeed a generous and friendly race."

Tyre glanced at the solemn Gawain, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "We are friends."

Friend... Gawain didn't feel much when he first heard the word from Tire's mouth. After all, in the communication between countries, the weight of the word "friend" often has flexible standards, but when the other party repeats this word again He finally gradually tasted the deep meaning of the word - the "friend" of the sea monster, this is probably not a simple concept.

This advanced group that dominates the deep sea, they always give people the impression of being too happy and escaping, and their overall image of being peaceful and friendly always makes it difficult to communicate with them in a serious manner, so that many people will ignore a fact: In the past tens of thousands of years, the kingdoms of the Loren Continent rose and fell, and the sea monsters just watched and recorded all this calmly. indifferent attitude.

They can be friendly with you, they can play with you, they can laugh and laugh with you for a lifetime - because your whole life is as short as the foam in the sea to them, but in the tens of thousands of years, the "sea monster" This ethnic group has never made "friends" with any land races. As Tyre said, she has been the only "ambassador" sent to land by the deep sea for tens of thousands of years.

The sirens made a friend—a bond that might even last as long as the dragon's promise.

"Perhaps it will take a long time for the alliance countries to realize this..." Gawain muttered softly, then he noticed the curious eyes of Tyre and Amber next to him, smiled and shook his head, "We should have a good discussion about The matter of the 'Xinghai Signal', but that's for the future, at this stage...it's time to return to China."

The warriors who conquered the wasteland have returned triumphantly, and the news of the victory has spread to all the countries as early as half a month ago, and now, the commander-in-chief of the empire has also completed his "journey" at the Tarash Conference, and will bring glory Return to his eternally loyal imperial capital - Cecil City.

In the northern part of the Dark Mountains, beside the Whitewater River, the city of Cecil is decorated with lights. Although this is not any festival, the whole city is completely immersed in a grander and more joyful atmosphere than any other festival.

The wide streets were cleaned and colorful flags were hung, stretching from Pioneer Avenue to North Bank New Town, the mechanical bridge across both sides of the Baishui River was decorated with festival day ribbons, and the celebration crowds had already taken to the streets, At the same time, there were neatly arranged formations of dragoons flying over the city. They dropped "Victory Day leaflets" related to the Tarash Conference, and dragged a magnificent stream of magical light in the air, attracting children on the street. They yelled and screamed, and even the adults couldn't help but stop and marvel.

A figure in a light green dress walks lightly through the crowd beside the road. She has a happy smile on her face. Her body, which was once emaciated due to malnutrition, is now slim. The snacks bought there, the nerve thorns close to the skin on the back of the neck glowed with a bright silver metallic luster in the sun. On this street not far from home, people I knew kept saying hello to the girl, and she Responding one by one—even if her mouth was full of snacks, it didn't delay her in the slightest:

"Good morning, Aunt Samir!" "Good morning, Sam—Happy Victory Day!" "Sirona! Your new dress is so beautiful—I have this one? I bought it at the intersection over there, so hurry up , it will be sold out later!"

A burly woman saw the girl in the green dress slithering through the crowd, and couldn't help reminding, "Pea! Slow down! Don't fall!"

"I'm flexible!" Pea looked back at the neighbor happily. She stuffed a mouthful of snacks, but her voice popped out of the talker like popping beans, "I'm in a hurry to see Victory!" What about the Japanese convoy—last week the last batch of expeditionary forces were also withdrawn! Your son seems to be in it too. But then again, it seems that my dad will not come back for a while, and I don’t know where he is at this time. I can't catch up with Victory Day, and I don't know if he forgot to bring me a souvenir..."

Before the words fell, Pea's figure had penetrated into the depths of the crowd again, the drone of dragoons flew over the city, the gorgeous stream of magical light traversed the sky, and colorful leaflets fluttered like snowflakes. Falling to the ground, a newsboy riding a two-wheeled bicycle stopped at the edge of the crowd. The young man wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at the crowd next to him, leaned his car against the corner, and started yelling at the top of his voice :

"Extraordinary! Extraordinary! The great development of the new southern border! The large land from the dark mountains to the magnificent wall has returned to the country! Extraordinary! The great development of the new southern border, the third grand opening!"

Pea passed through the crowd and finally squeezed to the side of the wide main road. Surrounded by a crowd of people celebrating, everyone was talking about Victory Day, the Tarash Conference, the third great expansion and the new changes in the alliance, and A lot of fantastic "news" made up by tavern politicians from leaflets and rumours, and the occasional scream from over-excited children.

But at this moment, another figure came into Pea's sight and caught her attention—it was a girl in a pink and white dress who looked a few years younger than herself. She stood in the middle of the crowd, her face With the same excited expression, she looked around with a lot of curiosity at the same time. There seemed to be some age-old scars on her arms and neck. Although they were covered by the lace of the clothes, they were still faintly visible, and her body movements were also faint. There is a sense of incongruity, which makes her slightly eye-catching in the crowd.

Pea looked at it several times before finally making sure that she was right, and immediately walked up to the girl who looked younger than herself, and shouted as she squeezed past: "Patty!"

The little girl in a pink and white long dress seemed to be taken aback by the greeting, she shrunk her neck subconsciously on the spot, and then she looked for the direction of the sound, and finally saw the pea that had been squeezed in front of her , A surprise expression appeared on his face: "Sister Pea! Why are you here?"

"I live near here!" Pea stared, then looked up and down at the future Viscountess Glenn, "It's you, why are you here? It's not usually..."

"Hush--I came here secretly! My mother is reporting to the government affairs hall, and I told her to go for a walk by the river..." Patti Grant immediately lowered her voice, as if she was in the middle of the crowd The street is still worried that speaking loudly will attract the mother, "Don't tell my mother! Don't tell Ms. Hetty and..."

"Don't worry, I'm tight-lipped," said Pea's cheerful voice, "Last time we went to the woods to bake bird eggs together, and it didn't show up..."

Patty's eyes widened immediately, and she put her finger to her mouth and said, "Shhh!! Didn't you promise never to mention it! And you lied to me that time, you told me to go to the woods to get close nature……"

"Well, I won't mention it if I don't mention it, I'm too tight-lipped," Pea curled her lips. She was born as a dumb slave, and her adoptive father was a famous half-way knight. The type who dares to climb the tree on the wall, so it is a bit unsuitable for the character cultivated in a family like Patty who is "well-educated and strict", but this does not affect her and the girl in front of her from online friends to friends in reality. At the same time, she glanced at Patty's body again, with a smile on her face, "You seem to be more energetic than when you went to bake bird eggs in the woods last time..."

"I didn't say that..." Patty glanced at Pea helplessly, then looked down at her hands and feet, and couldn't help smiling, "Yeah, I'm recovering well... Many druids and pharmacists Can't figure out how I got back to this level, but Grandpa Pittman told me it was just a 'natural phenomenon'...”

"Natural phenomena? Can natural phenomena still be like this?" Pea muttered strangely, but just as she was about to say something more, she suddenly heard a noise and military music from the other side of the street. interrupted her communication with Patty.

The two girls followed the prestige at almost the same time. They tiptoed and looked hard at the end of the street, and finally saw a well-dressed convoy appearing at the predetermined position. They were soldiers parading after the triumph, a symbol of the glory of Victory Day— —The dark green painted steel chariot crushed the wide and straight avenue, and the chariot was surrounded by flowers, coats of arms and fluttering imperial flags, and flower petals were constantly sprinkled from both sides of the road, paving a road towards the Royal District The ever-extending flower trail.

Pea smiled happily, jumped up vigorously, and waved vigorously at an approaching car.

On the chariot, soldiers wearing formal military uniforms, ribbons and military medals on their chests responded to the cheers of the people on both sides of the road. Fendil Wilde, who was tall and straight with short silver-white hair, saw that he was walking by the side of the road. Pea jumped up and waved happily in response.

And when the Victory Day convoy drove past the main road, the people on both sides of the road still hadn't dispersed. Patty looked at the street curiously, turned her head and asked, "Sister Pea, what else is there?"

"There is something very powerful!" Pea had an excited smile on her face, and almost at the same time as her words fell, a low and majestic roar, like a giant beast roaring in the clouds, suddenly reached everyone's ears .

Countless gazes turned to the sky at this moment, and endless amazement immediately appeared in everyone's mind.

They saw the giant steel city protruding from the clouds, and the towering and majestic shadow gradually passed over the city of Cecil. Starting from the direction of the dark mountains, this huge shadow like a floating land slowly advanced in the sky. It obscures the sky, so that the neighborhood directly below it looks like dusk, and as this "artificial dusk" slowly advances, pre-set lights are also lit up everywhere in the city, and fireworks and salutes are fired in unison .

The surroundings of the "Steel Giant City" flying in the air brightened up, and a huge holographic projection then covered the entire city below—the sword and plow piercing the sky, a symbol of the glory of the empire.

A majestic and majestic voice echoed over the entire city:

"Cecil's glorious people, rejoice, the most powerful blade and shield of the empire have passed the test in the flames of war, and all forces who vainly tried to subvert the civilized world and challenge the right of all beings to live have trembled and fell, no matter they Is it a cult, or a fallen god, this loyal steel will protect the people of the empire, as the loyal people of the empire love our glorious country- cheer, the empire is proud of you, you are proud of the empire!"