Chapter 958 Invitation Alone

Young dragons hatched in factories, with a lifetime of implant modification and synergist addiction, everything under the control of giant artificial intelligence, clear upper and lower worlds, temples, lower cities, factories, blocks, priests, councillors, elders , civilians, autonomous cities, corporate customized employees.

Tal Lund.

"Dragon" kingdom.

Everything here left a deep impression on Gawain, and the impact even surpassed what he saw and heard after stepping out of the tomb for the first time. All impressions have been completely subverted.

All impressions of dragons' mystery, power, grace, and majesty were shattered by reality, and the world built in the imagination of bards and playwrights fell apart, leaving only a bizarre remnant, a twisted and absurd impression, and There are countless thoughts and speculations.

In front of such Tallond, the stories about knights slaying dragons with swords, dragons and heroes making contracts, castles and kingdoms and dragon wars suddenly became lovely, and even glowed with a warm glow.

Gawain seemed to suddenly understand why so many "travelers" from the dragon kingdom came to the human world to incarnate as bards, and wrote so many bizarre dragon legends that were completely different from the facts, and understood why Mei An "upper-level dragon family" like Rita would be so bored that they wrote a bunch of "Dragon Quest" made up, and put their friends as prototypes.

He had thought these were boring and inexplicable quirks, but now... he can't help but wonder if it might be some kind of remembrance of what the dragons once had, not dependent on boosters and implants, not artificial An idyllic life in a smart and autonomous city—or maybe it’s just some kind of fancy imagining.

Extreme Arena, one of several large arenas in Argondor, a "competitive game" that Amber and Veronica seemed incomprehensible were going on intensely.

It was an ellipsoid-shaped three-dimensional field - a large number of solid alloy materials and high-strength polymer shells formed a shape like a "dome". In this transparent dome, twelve giant dragons competed for a so-called "dome". The honorary symbol of the "Champion Ring", and the dragons who participated in the competition have even completely exceeded the impression of "dragon" by Gawain and others.

They boldly used a large number of external implants, covering the bone outside the bone, covering the skin outside the skin, the alloy armor and the turbo injection device made the original flesh and blood look like a platform The flying machines with weird shapes, they scramble, fight, and even fight in the dome-except for the use of powerful dragon breath and magical attacks, this so-called "competitive game" allows almost any form and degree of hand-to-hand combat, And the hand-to-hand combat of the dragon... is completely destructive in the eyes of humans.

A participating black dragon was eliminated,

He was besieged by his opponent in mid-air, and after a brutal and brutal fight and slaughter, he was almost torn to pieces and thrown down, his wings, limbs and torso were torn apart, and those heavy wreckage fell to the alloy floor at the bottom of the "Athletics Dome" , dazzling arcane sparks and out-of-control frost, flames, lightning flashed in the fractured mouth, his chest cavity burst open, a still-working heart fell out, the closure device failed to function in time, hot and shimmering The liquid of the black dragon spewed everywhere - more oil and synergist than blood.

A rescue team rushed into the arena, quickly recovered the black dragon's torso with its head attached, and threw the rest of the wreckage directly on the field.

There were huge boos in the audience, as if 10,000 thunders exploded inside and outside the arena, numbers jumped on the scoreboard above the Arena, and the losers left the game in the form of points.

Gawain, Amber and Veronica sat on the frontmost "senior seats" outside the Arena, watching the competition in front of them in astonishment. Melita and Noretta were next to them, looking completely They were immersed in this game, until the only remaining team members on the field successfully rushed to the static force field where the championship ring was placed, successfully took out the ring and activated it, they were greatly relieved and returned at once the "real world".

"The black dragon that was eliminated just now is going to lose a lot!" Melita said loudly, "Almost all of his parts have to be replaced - I hope he has all the insurance."

"He shouldn't try to fight three opponents at the same time - it's over immediately after being surrounded, and the black dragon is not good at dealing with attacks from behind, especially his spine has an extra layer of joint armor... I don't know what to think."

"It's just too much synergist," Melita shrugged, "I have the illusion of being number one in the world."

"...makes sense."

The two dragon friends were discussing the game that just ended, but even Amber, who was the most chatty on weekdays, didn't seem to have any intention of interrupting at this time.

It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that Melita seemed to suddenly realize something. She hurriedly turned her eyes and glanced at the three of Gawain apologetically: "Ah—sorry, we accidentally got too involved..."

Gawain didn't know what to do, and for some reason, he remembered the first time he saw Melita Purnia at this time - the one who visited at night, wearing a purple gauze skirt and wearing An elegant and mysterious woman with a lavender veil, but this image was quickly scattered by the almost deafening roar in the arena.

In front of him there was only one blue dragon who was watching the gladiatorial match with passion.

"It's okay," Gawain shook his head, "I can see that you guys like this very much."

"Actually, I don't like it that much - extreme sports is still a bit too noisy for me," Melita smiled a little embarrassedly, "but once you enter this atmosphere, you will inevitably be affected by the surrounding emotions. Infection... In fact, I usually don't watch this."

Noretta, who was on the side, noticed that Gawain and others did not seem to be interested in this arena: "Is the game here...isn't it boring for you?"

"It's just a little... um, a little too exciting," Amber finally said, scratching her hair, with an embarrassed and impolite smile on her face, "As a competitive game, isn't this bloody too much? ?"

"Well, this may seem a little out of line with human aesthetics... This is our mistake," Melita bowed her head sincerely, "Extreme is a recent entertainment in Tal Lund, and we are too Eager to show you some of the 'newer things' in this land."

"Let's leave this place first," Gawain said casually, and finally looked up in the direction of the competitive dome - the work team responsible for finishing has already entered the arena and began to clean up the abandoned parts and stumps in that place. He broke his arm, and began to use some kind of large cleaning machine to clean the oil and blood on the ground, and some teams that looked like small teams were guarding the exits below the dome. Gawain saw that one of the teams was on the way. Before handing over to the staff, he loaded the scrapped parts and living biological tissues recovered from the arena into the car, "...This place is indeed a bit too noisy."

Under the night, the blue and white dragons lifted off again, hovering above the extreme arena.

Gawain looked down from this height and saw that the "dome" made of alloys and high-strength polymers was being illuminated by countless lights inside and outside. The large number of steel support structures and intricate streets around the arena seemed to be intertwined. The twigs of the nest are entangled and spread.

The loud roars and passionate music turned into faint humming in the distance, and the irritability that was pressing down in his heart gradually faded away, and the competitive dome seemed to have a sense of beauty again in Gawain's eyes.

It is like a crystal egg illuminated by light, lying quietly in a lair made of metal and cement, which is pregnant with blood, oil and steel.

It was Talrond who "laid" the egg... So what gave birth to the Tallond he is today? Those dragons revelling around the arena...are they addicted to the carnival, or are they addicted to the intoxication itself?

Gawain's thoughts spread uncontrollably for some reason, until Melita's voice suddenly sounded, like a low thunder, which woke him up from his thoughts: "Still thinking about the arena just now? Sorry... Now pay attention to it. Think about it, Noretta and I are only interested in letting you see the 'complete Tallond', but we have not considered Loren's human aesthetics and worldview. In fact, there are some things that are seriously incompatible with human preferences and should not be shown to you. of."

"No, I didn't care about that," Gawain shook his head, "I was just thinking about other things."

"That's good," Melita seemed relieved, then shook her head, "Actually, Noretta and I are a little... overly excited, very few dragons have the opportunity to bring visitors like you openly. A visit to Tal Lund...hope you didn't feel bad about what we're eager to present to you."

Gawain laughed immediately: "That's not true, I'm actually quite... happy."

He's really not being polite, but he does find the trip to Tallond novel and interesting. Aside from occasional reflections and worries about the situation behind Tallond, this trip is an eye-opening trip. It was even a surprise to him - after all, he didn't wait for "Cyber ​​X 2077" in his last life...

This time it was a dream come true.

Of course, Noretta didn't know the real thoughts in Gawain's mind. She obviously felt that the other party's words were mostly polite, so she could only respond with an embarrassed but polite laugh.

And the brightly lit land of Tal Lund quickly retreated back in the embarrassed laughter of Miss Blue Dragon, and gradually retreated to the deepest part of the night.

In the two days after that, Melita and Noretta became "full-time guides" for Gawain and others.

Under the leadership of the two giant dragon ladies, Gawain, Amber and Veronica visited almost every corner of the metropolis of Argondore, and even visited the two nearby cities and the coastal areas. After the first day of surprise and surprise, Gawain and the others also calmed down and began to really visit this strange world for them in a mood that was almost like a sightseeing tour.

Amber seemed very happy - although she had no idea what was going on with these dragons that were different from the legends, she had obviously given up on this issue, and under the premise of relaxing, she began to get serious Enjoy the courtesy of the dragon and the fun of the tour.

Even Veronica showed her curiosity to the fullest and began to approach the trip with the mentality of a tourist and a "scholar". She actively chatted with the newly acquainted dragons and asked about the terroir of Tallond. Human feelings, or borrowing some Omega-translated classics from Melita, trying to understand the cultural changes and legends of the Dragon Race-everyone can see that she is really enjoying all of this, not as usual Wearing a mask that is always peaceful and always smiling.

But Gawain knew that this "visit" trip was not the whole of his trip to Tallond. The really important part of the trip... was still the meeting with the dragon god Enya.

He didn't wait too long.

On the fourth day of arriving in Tal Lund, the high-ranking dragon priest with golden vertical pupils and a serious temperament appeared in front of him again - at this time, Gawain and his party were somewhere outside the city of Agondore with Melita Overlooking the scenery from the top of the mountain, Tallond under the night sky has lights and stars shining together, and a large-scale aurora curtain is formed in the sky. This is a scene that is difficult to see in the human world, and the dragon priest directly from the night sky. It appeared as if some kind of transmission technology was used.

"My lord wishes to have a private meeting with you." Heragor came to Gawain and conveyed the wishes of the dragon god Enya.

"Meet alone?" Amber, who was watching the scenery before, leaned over in surprise, "Won't you take us this time?"

"Excuse me," Herragol seemed to maintain the most perfect manner for everyone, and he smiled at Amber, "This is the will of my lord."

Amber and the narrator Veronica immediately frowned slightly, but Gawain was not surprised by this situation. In fact, he had been thinking about when this moment would come since yesterday—he showed a smile and said to He Heng. Ragor said: "Then it seems that he is finally going to talk to me about some more in-depth topics. When are we going?"

"If it is convenient for you, you can do it now," Herragol said immediately, "I can take you directly to the upper temple."

Gawain thought for a while, stretched out his hand and took out the mechanical watch he carried with him, opened the cover and glanced at the time on it, then put away the watch and nodded to Hragol: "I'm very convenient - the time is right now."

Heragor's gaze stopped on Gawain's mechanical watch for a while, but he quickly turned his gaze away and took a step forward. He opened his hands slightly, and a pale golden halo appeared out of thin air, and he turned his gaze away. The area where Gawain was located was completely shrouded: "Then, let me take you for a ride."

In the next second, the pale golden halo suddenly expanded and turned into a beam of light connecting the heavens and the earth. After the beam dissipated, Gawain and the high-level dragon priest had disappeared in front of the others.

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