Chapter 951 Gossip

chat.

This word gave Gawain a momentary sense of weirdness—a similar weirdness didn't seem to go away since he arrived in Tal Lund.

A different kingdom of giant dragons from what he imagined, a different "painting style" of the dragon clan from what he imagined, a different real face of the dragon god from what he imagined, and a different attitude from... the dragon god.

But no matter what, he was mentally prepared to face any situation before he set off, and seeing the "Dragon of Chaos" that covered the sky just now tempered his spirit. Gawain didn't show any strangeness, just He nodded calmly, and then sat casually on the gorgeous seat closest to him.

The tea with its own color golden red appeared out of thin air, filling the golden cup in front of him.

The Dragon God Enya sat down opposite Gawain, then looked up at Amber and Veronica, "Are you going to stand?"

Veronica hesitated for a second, and sat down on Gawain's left. Amber saw that Veronica was sitting down, and boldly came to the seat on Gawain's right, while taking a seat, he deliberately said, "… ...then I'll sit down!"

After everyone was seated, Heragor stood behind Enya and stood there quietly like a squire.

The scene was a bit too quiet for a while, and it seemed that no one knew how to open up the topic of this extremely special meeting, or the god was waiting for the guests to speak up. Gawain wasn't in a hurry, he just picked up the teacup and took a sip of it unhurriedly, but the next second he showed a shocked expression, "This tea is...not bad, but the taste is...wonderful."

"It's something I came up with in my spare time, it's called 'Reflection'," Enya smiled lightly, "There are millions of people in the world, and their minds and preferences are always different. Just the desire for food and drink is enough. There are too many to count, so it's better to give them 'reflections' - what you want most in your heart, in a glass of reflection."

Gawain held the teacup in his hand, and his heart moved immediately after hearing the Dragon God's words. He looked at the gods in front of him thoughtfully. "The increasing number of mortals have brought more and more wishes, and the power of the gods cannot satisfy them. All wishes."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but take a sip from the teacup - although he seemed to be more reserved under such circumstances, Gawain hadn't tasted Coke for too long.

The dragon god Enya's gaze stayed on Gawain, and two seconds later, his smile became more and more obvious - it was as if he suddenly saw a bosom friend after a thousand years of solo performance. The corner of his mouth rose and said, "You know a lot."

Gawain raised the teacup in his hand slightly, "'Reflection' is indeed a solution to 'mortals have many wishes,

A good solution for not being able to meet them all. "

"It's a pity that just a cup of 'reflection' can't solve all problems. Miracles have limits - miracles without limits, but gods... do not believe in miracles."

Do gods believe in miracles?

Gao Wen couldn't help raising his eyebrows and took a sip from the teacup. Then he looked at Enya and asked seriously, "Is there a bigger cup?"

Drinking Coke in a cup with a capacity of less than 300 ml is an insult to Coke - this is the last stick to the Coke party.

Probably not even the gods would have thought that Gawain would suddenly make such a request under such circumstances, and the Dragon God immediately showed a stunned expression, but after a few seconds of stunned, the god suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, his tone With a palpable smile "Of course - I'm starting to appreciate you more and more, 'Gawain Cecil', you're pretty much one of the funniest humans I've ever met."

Gawain calmly accepted this kind of compliment, which he didn't know whether it was a compliment or not. He watched as the teacup in his hand suddenly turned into a large oak cup decorated with gold hoops, and it was filled with wonderful things that he drank before him. It's completely the "reflection" drink of Coke, and while satisfied, he begins to guide the topic in the direction he had planned at the beginning, "Then let's talk about business - although it's small talk, you know, we span the entire film The ocean came to another continent not just for small talk. I have a lot of questions, and I hope to get answers from you."

"If I can answer—if you know enough about gods, then you should know that gods can't tell mortals everything. But on the other hand, I'm a special god, so I know more and can answer more, at least more than that kid named Melita."

Gawain nodded, then asked bluntly, "Do you know anything about other gods?"

The Dragon God replied casually, "I have some understanding - it is difficult for gods to communicate with each other, but I can grasp the general situation of some gods in my own way."

Gawain then asked, "Then do you know... that the God of War believed by mortals in Loren continent is abnormal?"

"I know that he is entering the final stage of madness. Although I am not sure when he will cross the critical point, he is very close to that critical point."

Now that the question has been unfolded, Gawain simply went on to ask, "Is the madness of the God of War really related to the change in the form of war? At the current stage, in addition to the change in the form of war and the hidden 'tendency' of the God of War, there are other Are the factors affecting his crazy progress?"

"The change in the form of war is one of the reasons that accelerates his madness, but it is only one of the reasons. As for factors other than the change in the form of war and the so-called 'tendency'...Unfortunately, there is no. The balance of the gods is better than that of mortals. are much more fragile, and these two alone are enough."

"Then... is there any help for this matter?" Gawain couldn't help but asked again.

"There's no help, prepare for the battle of God."

Gawain a Amber a Veronica "..."

"You look surprised," the Dragon God said lightly, "but this is not a surprising answer."

"I... I just didn't expect you to answer so straightforwardly," Gao Wen didn't know how to express his expression, "I thought you would be more tactful..."

"It doesn't need to be euphemistic," replied the Dragon God, "you need an answer, and this answer is not complicated - so I will tell you frankly."

"...Well, I think I understand your style," Gawain sighed, then rearranged his language and said, "But do you think that with the strength of a mortal, you can really fight the God of War at this time? "

"...This, I can't give you the answer, because I can't deduce what state and form the God of War will intervene in this world." The Dragon God's answer seems to be frank, as a god who should be omniscient and almighty in the eyes of mortals , but she doesn't mind admitting that her deduction is limited here, "That's your god, and it's up to you to face it yourself. But I can tell you one thing - at least at this stage, you have a winner. Chance."

"At this stage..." Gawain immediately noticed the key point in the Dragon God's answer, and he muttered to himself thoughtfully, "Because with the passage of time, God will become stronger and stronger... And now, They are not yet strong enough to be invincible..."

The Dragon God heard his self-talk, and immediately cast a scrutiny look, "I'm surprised - you know more than I expected."

Gawain calmly faced the gaze of the Dragon God, and after a brief balance in his heart, he said truthfully, "I learned everything from the God of Nature."

The Dragon God was silent for a while, and his eyes suddenly became very deep. She seemed to be caught in a brief and intense thought, and it was not until a few seconds later that He broke the silence softly, "God of Nature... So, He is still there. "

"From the perspective of the God of Nature, he is no longer there, but from the perspective of Ammon, he is still alive," Gawain nodded, "but he is temporarily maintained in the imprisoned posture, and it is estimated that for a long time in the future It's going to stay that way for the time being. He doesn't want to return to the world for the time being—I think so too."

However, the Dragon God seemed to be suddenly very interested in Amoen's state. For the first time, he began to take the initiative to ask Gawain about things, "Amoen has maintained himself after leaving the god position, right?"

Gawain is of course willing to answer each other's questions - in this essentially unequal "conversation", he needs to master as much "conversation capital" as possible to exchange with the gods in front of him. In his own hands, it is what he wants. "It seems yes - although I don't know the god of nature when he was still in the state of gods, but from his current state, apart from being unable to move, his condition is quite good. Not bad."

"It seems that He... He has said a lot to you. As a former god, he seems to trust you quite a bit."

"Maybe it's because there are too few people who can communicate with him," Gawain said with a little joke, "Even though he has left the status of God, he is still a 'god' who retains the body of a god, and not every mortal can leave. Go to him and talk to him."

Having said that, he noticed that the Dragon God seemed to be thinking a little, so he stopped and waited for the god to speak.

After a while, the dragon god raised his eyes again, but asked a seemingly irrelevant question, "It is said that you held a funeral for the goddess of magic."

Gawain suddenly coughed lightly, "This... there is indeed such a thing."

"You held ceremonies across the country, scattered 'holy ashes' in front of millions - and you wrote a eulogy for a god yourself."

Gawain couldn't help but coughed lightly again, "This... there is indeed such a thing. But I did this for a purpose, for..."

The Dragon God interrupted him, "The goddess of magic is actually the same as the god of nature, but she is just trying to get out of the divine position—is that so?"

Gawain felt a little strange, but under the gaze of the dragon god Enya's abyss-like eyes, he finally nodded, "That's true."

The Dragon God was silent for a moment, and suddenly said to himself as if with a sigh, "Then it seems that he has indeed succeeded..."

Whether it was an illusion or not, Gawain felt that there was some kind of envy in the sigh of the Dragon God.

He didn't delve into this issue because his intuition told him that the other party would never answer this question directly.

The Dragon God's eyes then turned to Veronica, who never spoke, and even sat there without much movement.

"To be honest, when I invited 'Gawain Cecil', I didn't expect to see a living 'Gondor' at the same time," he smiled at Veronica, his tone calm and indifferent "I'm very happy, it's a windfall for me," he said.

Veronica frowned immediately, and her fingers seemed to clench unconsciously, "You... see it?"

"Don't make my imagination too occluded and blind," said the Dragon God. "Although I live deep in these ancient palaces, my eyes are still sharp - that short but brilliant mortal empire impressed me deeply, At one point I thought it would even go so far... alas, it all came to an abrupt end."

Having said this, the god shook his head, as if he really regretted the fall of the Gondor Empire 700 years ago, and then he looked at Veronica and continued, "You were once a pearl among those humans. , so dazzling that it even caught my attention, and I glanced at you from a distance—but only that one.

"When your splendid empire died, Tallond even had a shock, and without your knowledge, there were even dragons who mourned for you.

"I don't know how you 'survived'. Your current state seems to me a little... marvelous, and my eyes can't see the deepest part of you. I can only see that there is something wrong in your soul. Coordination place... would you like to explain?"

Veronica looked into the eyes of the Dragon God, and it took a long time for her eyelids to drop, as if she was resisting some kind of impulse, she said slowly and firmly, "It's just the price of survival."

"Since that's the case, then I won't ask," the dragon god nodded quite eloquently, and then he really didn't ask Veronica any more, but turned his eyes to Amber, who was holding the teacup and slowly sucking there. "You're another unexpected...interesting little girl."

"Hey," Amber immediately put down the cup, sat up straight with a little nervousness, and then couldn't help leaning forward again, "Why am I also an accident?"

"Who put you into this body?" the Dragon God asked curiously.

Amber was stunned for a moment.

Two seconds later, the half-elf lady's eyes widened, "A shadow resident asked me about this before! You...how do you see..."

"I happen to know something about the Shadow Realm - even though I'm not the god in charge of shadow authority," Dragon God interrupted Amber, "Shadow dwellers... so I was a little surprised when I saw you, Who put you into this body, boy? It's an amazing achievement."

"This is related to a secret experiment in the Gondor era," Gawain glanced at Amber and replied after confirming that the heartless eye was unresponsive, "A transformation and fusion of living organisms between the shadows and the present world. Experiments. Amber is the only successful individual of them."

"...It's Gondor again," the Dragon God slowly shook his head, "then it's all the more regrettable."

At this time, Amber seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly shouted a little excitedly, "Oh yes, speaking of the god of shadow authority, do you see the relationship between me and the goddess of shadow? I tell you, I am the god of shadows. Choose! Do you know the Shadow Goddess?"

"Goddess of Shadow? Lady Ye?" The Dragon God didn't care about Amber's sudden collision. He seemed to have some interest after hearing the other party's words, and looked at the latter seriously again, but then shook his head. Shaking his head, "You do have an extremely powerful shadow shield on your body, but I don't see any religious connection between you and the gods...I can't even see the slightest trace."