Chapter 948 Who's Painting Style Is Wrong

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

The giant dragon flew over the city, and the wonders of Tallond far beyond human civilization all came into Gawain's eyes.

Melita said there was a lack of change in the land, and as a member of Tallon society, she had apparently been looking at these spectacular sights for many, many years, and it was normal to feel bored, but seeing Tallon for the first time was normal. Germany's Gawain and others, the scenery on this land is still surprising enough.

"Don't misunderstand me," Gawain said, "I just marvel at the high level of development you have—you may have seen this scene for many years, but for the various races on the Loren continent, this It's still an unattainable height."

"It's spectacular, it's unbelievably prosperous," Veronica broke the silence next to her, and the Holy Princess sighed sincerely, "The imperial capital of Gondor may be barely comparable to this place, but the prosperity of Gondor is only one factor. City, the prosperity of Tal Lund spreads over the whole continent..."

Having said this, she paused, considered a few words before continuing: "So I can't understand why you, who are so powerful, are willing to dormant on this extreme northern continent - you said it just now, the dragon clan It's not that you naturally like the harsh environment of the Arctic, and the living conditions of Loren are obviously much more comfortable for you, and you don't even have to spend energy to build an ecological dome."

This is an obvious, but somewhat bizarre fact to say - the power of giant dragons is unquestionable, even without considering their powerful civilization, only the power of the dragons themselves and the "population" they currently seem to be not rare, these Mighty creatures can easily occupy the whole world, but the fact is that they do not do so, even for tens of millions of years, they have been shrinking in this extreme northern world - therefore, "weak" like humans, elves, and dwarves The race" instead occupied the land with the best living conditions in the world, and the dragon... even became a creature in some kind of story.

This kind of "low-key" is unbelievable in Veronica's view, and she doesn't think that the "self-discipline" and "self-closure" of the dragon family can be explained clearly by some kind of "noble spirit".

Hearing Veronica's question, Melita fell into a brief silence, and after a few seconds she shook her head: "You are right, from a common sense, a race like ours does have the ability to rule the world, And in that case, the native civilizations on other continents have no chance to develop at all... But we can't do that. Both the Supreme Council and the Senate strictly forbid the dragon race to interfere in the development of other continents, not even our gods. We do it, so that's how it is now...

"As for the deeper reason? Then I don't know. I am a relatively young member of the dragon family, although I have some status... but I haven't reached the level where I can touch the will of the upper class.

"But if you're really curious,

Especially if Gawain is curious... Maybe you can ask our god directly, and he may give you some answers. After all, you are His invited guest. "

Gawain simply hummed, most of his attention had been put on the scenery of Tal Lund, and he was trying to collect information about this country through careful observation-he tried to learn from those amazing things. , In the beautiful and incredible scene, some useful information about the dragon civilization has been sorted out and speculated, because everything here... is too different from what he imagined before.

Melita crossed an arc in the night sky, and she began to fly over the city complex, to a mountain not far away-a tall palace and castle were built on the mountain, and you could see it halfway up the mountain. Many houses a size smaller than the palace, which seem to have sprawled all the way up the hill from the urban area at the foot of the hill, were equally brightly lit.

When flying over a floating light in mid-air, a huge holographic image suddenly appeared in the sight of Gawain and others-on the holographic image, a red dragon swept across the sky, and he took a deep breath. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then spit out amazing flames toward the bottom of the screen, and another giant dragon flew from the bottom of the screen, rose into the sky against the flames, and danced with the red dragon in the sky. Then, the screen sounded. There was a pleasant and soothing narration, but Gawain couldn't understand what the narrator was saying - it was the ancient dragon language, and obviously it had no connection with the lingua franca of the contemporary Loren continent.

"Damn..." Melita seemed to be taken aback by the holographic image that suddenly appeared, her flying attitude was crooked, and she immediately muttered after adjusting, "They can't control this kind of roadside advertisement. The number of..."

"Is this an advertisement?" Gawain asked curiously, "What was the narration just saying?"

"Ah... an ad for some kind of breath booster that, when injected, turns your breath into a sweet orange flavor—and a variety of fruity flavors," Melita said casually, "in my opinion very Useless stuff... Most of the time our breath is used to deal with enemies and grilled meat, and these two targets obviously don't care whether the dragon fire on the head is sweet orange or strawberry..."

Gao Wen and Amber looked confused at the same time: "??"

Veronica said a few words while being stunned: "...Why is there such a thing in the world?"

"There may be a lot of things in Tal Lond that you don't understand, but the reason why you feel incomprehensible is mostly because there are too many misleading content in the legends about dragons in the human world - but if you Treat us as a race like you who needs to live and socialize normally, and maybe you won't be so surprised by things that don't fit your imagination," Melita seemed to have a smile in her tone. "I think you can understand what I mean."

"I understand... although it's still a bit weird." Gawain thought for a while and nodded, he really understood what Melita meant - the dragons of Tal Lund are a living civilization, so in their daily life There must be a lot of colorful content, some of which may not look so "dragon" and some not so "legendary", but it is because of this that they build a real dragon society.

A real dragon doesn't lie in the castle's gold coin pile sleeping and counting money without doing anything every day as in the legend, which would undoubtedly make any sane intelligent creature bored to the point of madness, and to be honest... ...they probably don't have that much gold either...

After all, judging from some clues, Melita, the young lady of the dragon, is usually not very rich - she loves money and has no money, maybe this is the real dragon.

At this moment, Amber, who had been busy looking around since just now, suddenly asked curiously, "By the way, where are we going next?"

"Let's go to the mountain in front - see the palace with the dome? That's the headquarters of the jury, and the Mithril Treasury is a department under the jury's name, so that's where I usually report to," Melita raised her head and said, "In Tal Lund, the Senate is responsible for handling the internal affairs of the Dragon Clan, and the Council is responsible for handling information from 'outside', so the task of receiving foreign guests this time is by the Council. . The Speaker and the senior members have already prepared the welcome ceremony there, and we will land directly on the upper platform of the headquarters - then it will be up to the Speaker to arrange."

Amber snorted and looked up at the sky again: "Hey, I'm really not used to you here... I saw that the sky was full of stars, and I always felt that after landing, I should find a place to sleep and rest..."

"It's going to be night here for the next few months -- if it's Cecil time, it's actually noon," Melita said with a smile, "Ah...for outsiders, this is noon. It’s really hard to get used to.”

The flight after that didn't take much time. In Amber's and Melita's tireless explanations, Gawain saw that the building with a dome and a gorgeous palace wall on a high mountain was already in front of him. He saw that a certain part of the outer wall of the building was gently opened under the action of a large mechanical device, and a large take-off and landing platform appeared at the end of the hillside, with lights and figures swaying on the edge of the platform, and Melita fell directly towards the platform. .

During the landing, Gawain subconsciously became nervous - not only because of the psychological shadow left by the plane crash in his previous life, but also because of the strange situation he experienced not long ago, and because he had witnessed this Melita more than once. Miss shocking landing method.

But in the end, Miss Melita landed smoothly in the middle of the circular platform, and the three people riding on the dragon's back didn't even feel much shaking.

"We're here." The agent said casually by hanging down one dragon wing to form a gentle ramp beside her.

Gawain breathed a sigh of relief: it seems that even Miss Melita Purnia cannot crash twice in a row in one flight...

Then he walked towards the dragon wing as a ramp, and at the same time, he had already seen those figures standing on the edge of the take-off and landing platform-he couldn't recognize Tallond's official costume or pomp, but At least from the neatly arranged support teams and the "guards" on both sides of the platform channel who maintained the form of giant dragons and bowed their heads, it can be seen that the dragons of Tallond were very interested in him, a "guest personally invited by the gods". Still very nice.

Dragons don't necessarily appreciate a human monarch, but they clearly revere orders from the gods.

Gawain walked along the "ramp" to the platform, Veronica followed behind him dignifiedly and gracefully, and even Amber restrained all his giggling appearances at the moment of stepping out, and showed all serious expressions and expressions. Rigorous style with a straight face, following Gawain with his short legs upside down - even if it is the shame of all things, at this time, he knows to maintain the face of "representative of human beings".

Although she is not human.

When Gawain and his party left the dragon's back, some kind of classical music that had never appeared in the human world played.

When Gawain stepped off Melita's dragon wings and stepped on the platform with his first foot, an old man headed by the welcoming team stepped forward at the same time and took the initiative to greet him with a few entourage.

In the direction of the connecting passage, the giant dragons responsible for guarding or guarding the facade roared in a neat and low voice, and above another building opposite the platform, a large number of lights began to breathe, and the sky above the building also used the human world. The generic text projects the welcome statement.

This was a very solemn welcoming ceremony, but Gawain couldn't help but feel a little weird—from the moment he entered the continent of Tal Londe, similar weirdness kept pouring into his heart from all aspects, and really want to say Where does this weirdness come from... I can only say that these giant dragons are really not the giant dragons he imagined, and this giant dragon country is not the giant dragon country he imagined...

But he hid these emotional changes well in his heart, still maintaining a calm and smiling expression on his face, he walked towards the old man who took the initiative to meet him, and the latter also stood just two meters in front of Gawain. about.

This human-shaped old dragon was wearing a pale golden robe with no discernible material. The skin on his forehead was actually inlaid with pieces of silver-white diamond-shaped metal, and flickering light emerged from the metal gaps. Some of the light flow spread along the skin of the old man's face, and finally concentrated in his right eye socket - just after Gao Wen carefully observed, he was surprised to find that the eye turned out to be a prosthetic eye. Its mechanical structure, the focus of its pupil position is constantly being adjusted slightly!

... implanted with mechanical modifications?

Gawain couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then he noticed a giant dragon guarding the edge of the platform. He saw that the dragon's lower jaw had a clear mechanical structure, and there was something like a pipe from the back of its skull. Extending out, extending into the scapula - the features of the fusion of flesh and machinery are undisguised, so they are directly exposed to everyone's eyes.

In an instant, words popped up in his mind—what the hell is this?

Which world line did this cyber dragon come from? !

It's just that these giant dragons live in a bunch of dense cities full of light pollution and giant factories. How can they bring parts to themselves? !

Gawain always felt that he had tossed the magic industrial revolution in such a magical medieval world, and the style of the whole world had been twisted. However, since he came to Tallonde, he began to constantly doubt himself in this regard. , and until this time, his suspicion finally reached its peak - he suddenly found that in terms of the abnormal style of painting, he really seemed to be no better than these giant dragons who had been stagnant on the planet for tens of millions of years... …

After a brief period of astonishment, he unexpectedly felt a sense of relief—

From today, he finally doesn't have to care about whether he has a style that crooked the world.

In terms of painting style, he can't really be crooked by these Cyber ​​Dragons...

At this moment, the old man with the mechanical prosthetic eye stretched out his hand to Gawain, and his voice interrupted Gawain's running thoughts: "Welcome to Tallond, the legendary hero of the human world, Gawain. Your Majesty Cecil - I am the Supreme Chancellor of the Tallond Council, you can call me Andal."

(Friendly recommend a book, the title is "Legend of Spirit Monument", the game category, the author is my fan, how should I put it... The tenacity the author showed when serializing this book reminded me of my stand-alone code word back then The situation, so I need to encourage it to some extent. You can also support it.)

For the convenience of reading next time, you can click "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 948 Who's painting style is wrong), and you can see it when you open the bookshelf next time!

If you like "Sword of Dawn", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support! ! ()