Chapter 959 In-Depth Topic

When the pale golden light in front of him disappeared, Gawain found that he had left the high mountain overlooking Agondore, while the large and magnificent frescoes and magnificent columns of the upper sanctuary stood in front of him.

The corridor leading to the hall of the temple extended in front of him. The temple guards on both sides of the corridor stood silently like sculptures. The high-level dragon priest Heragor stood beside him, and the powerful magic fluctuation was gradually subsiding beside him.

"That was some kind of space teleportation just now?" Gawain looked at the high priest in surprise, "Have you mastered the technology of warping time and space?"

"That's the realm of the gods, I'm just imitating it." Heragor said softly.

"It seems that the priests of the Dragon Clan also borrowed their power from the gods," Gawain nodded thoughtfully, then looked at the wide corridor ahead, "Can you just go there?"

"Yes, please come with me," Heragor said as he stepped forward and led Gawain forward, but this time he only brought Gawain to the end of the corridor and stopped at the entrance of the hall. Come down, "I'll be forgiven for not being able to accompany you from now on."

Gawain raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Don't you need to stand beside your god?"

"This is a 'single' meeting," Herragol said meticulously, "His Majesty Gawain Cecil."

This seems to be interesting...

There was a strange feeling and a little speculation in Gawain's heart. After that, he didn't say anything. He stepped over the Heragor who was guarding the door, and generously crossed the open door that was covered with more than ten A giant relief of rice and golden glyphs, a magnificent gate cast from an unknown material.

A soft and comfortable radiance illuminates the holy hall. The hall is still as empty as the last time I visited. Except for a circle of columns and the crystal drapery hanging from the top of the columns, there are hardly any other furnishings in the entire space. In the center, the holy seat of the gods has long been put away and replaced by a silver-white round table.

There were refreshments on the round table, and two chairs stood beside the round table. The dragon god Enya was standing in front of one of the chairs, looking in the direction of the door with a gentle expression on his face.

When Gawain came to the round table, he first checked his surroundings and found that he and Enya were really the only ones in this huge hall—this so-called private meeting was completely literal, even one attendant, one The guards couldn't see it.

After the accident, he couldn't help laughing and teasing: "Isn't it a bit too wasteful to use such a wide place to talk to two 'people'?"

The Dragon God smiled lightly: "If you feel unwell,

I can make this place look different - even a room you know well. "

"That's not necessary," Gawain waved his hand, "It's better if it's more spacious, we can talk openly."

The Dragon God didn't care about his strange "punning" way of speaking, he just nodded, then looked into Gawain's eyes: "Then, since this is the first private conversation, maybe I should introduce myself again. ."

With that, he stretched out his hand to Gawain and said in a low and soft voice, "Enya, the protector of Tarlond, the gods of the dragon race."

Gao Wen looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, but did not respond immediately. The voice of the dragon god Enya floated into his ears, causing him to open his eyes slightly. It feels like "it really is".

"Gods"!

Since crossing the Eternal Storm, one of his countless speculations and speculations about Tal Lond has finally been confirmed.

The Dragon God still maintained a gesture of extending a hand, showing no sign of impatience at all, and only said casually after seeing Gawain pondering: "It's not a good habit to make a lady wait too long."

Gawain woke up from a slightly distracted state, he hesitated for a while, but still held the other person's soft and warm fingers a little, and then released the handshake politely - and during this process, he did not look at it again. The illusion of the "Dragon of Chaos" seems to be some kind of deliberate control by the Dragon God this time.

"Do gods really have genders?" After pulling back his hand, he glanced at Dragon God again and asked curiously, "Even if gods have genders, are 'gods' also genders?"

"In the early religions of most civilizations, the role of 'protector' corresponds to the image of motherhood," the Dragon God said lightly, "of course, this is not absolute - but at least for me, the role of 'mother' I am more satisfied.”

Gawain sat down on his own chair, and a large oak cup had been automatically filled in front of him. The liquid in the cup swayed gently, reflecting the splendid dome of the temple hall and Gawain's small half. Face.

He looked at the gods in front of him: "So, your 'mother' is actually a fusion of many gods? The...thing I see is some kind of..."

He suddenly got stuck, because he couldn't find any mild and euphemistic words to describe the thoughts in his heart at the moment. The god in front of him seemed to see this. He showed a smile and said casually in a completely unconcerned tone: "Don't worry about it. , say whatever comes to your mind. Since today is a 'single talk', we can talk more deeply. Whatever you want to ask or say, you can say it boldly."

This was already a clear statement, and Gawain instantly understood the attitude of the Dragon God in today's conversation, although he didn't know what the other party was thinking, he was already relieved: "Then I'll make it clear - I see There is a strange thing floating in the sky like a stitched corpse. You once admitted that it was you, and now you call yourself a dragon 'god', so I can boldly speculate: the dragon once was like us humans, They also believe in many gods who hold different priesthoods, but for 'some reason', all the gods have become part of the 'sutured corpse' and become the so-called 'dragon god'. Is that so?"

"A perfect conjecture is almost the whole truth," the Dragon God said indifferently, "only one detail is missing - 'some reason' in your mouth. You already have an idea about this 'some reason'. Is not it?"

Gawain immediately frowned imperceptibly, vaguely wanting to understand some key points, and after hesitating for a while, he decided to say: "Yes, I have an idea, and this idea comes from what I thought when I was traveling through the eternal storm. Some of the things I saw - I'll say it, I saw a battlefield in the center of the Eternal Storm, a battlefield of dragons and 'gods'. Although I didn't know the massive attackers, my intuition told me that those The things are the gods of the dragon race. Strangely enough, I am the only one who remembers these things after the storm, Amber, Veronica, and Melita don’t remember…”

"This is out of kindness," the Dragon God said. "Witnessing those things is not good for the mental health of mortals. Cleaning their memories and erasing traces is to clear their mental pollution."

Gawain put his hand beside the oak cup, and his eyes fell on the Dragon God: "So...it really was your hand at that time."

The Dragon God nodded calmly: "It's really me."

"Then why didn't you 'deal with' my memory by the way?" Gawain asked curiously, "Or did you keep my memory on purpose, just to talk about these things with me today?"

"...I tried, but failed," the Dragon God seemed to hesitate for a while, and then gave an answer that surprised Gawain, "In fact, I tried six times."

Gao Wen: "?"

"It seems that you don't even feel that a god has tried to cleanse your memory," the dragon god Enya said calmly, "in fact, when I realized that I was facing a vast, endless, and I knew this was the outcome when the sea of ​​memory was rapidly self-healing and protectively reorganizing every second."

Gawain's expression gradually became serious: "What else did you find?"

"Rest assured, I did not spy on your memory - I have no authority in this regard, and even if I did, I doubt whether I can see anything useful from your memory, and whether I can guarantee it in the process. Your own safety," the Dragon God laughed, "after all... you are closely connected with the sailor, and no god is willing to collide with the sailor's legacy."

Gawain's hand holding the oak cup trembled very slightly - he knew that this slight tremor could not hide the eyes of the "god" on the opposite side.

"What else do you know?" He raised his head and looked at each other.

"Not long after your 'resurrection', I noticed the changes in the human world," the dragon god just smiled plainly, his expression never seemed to change much, "You have brought a lot of things to this world. , many of which are beyond the stage of development of mortal society at that time, and beyond the knowledge and experience that a real 'Gawain Cecil' could possibly possess. Although you have been serious about making yourself like a normal human being, in It seems to me...not quite enough.

"I have a lot of clues, but I don't have to tell you every clue, here, I just want to say hello to the 'real you' as the dragon gods - the dragon gods say hello to you , Outlander."

"Outlander..." Gawain couldn't help laughing, "Actually, it was just used to scare those dark believers..."

"But it's not entirely fabricated," the dragon god looked at Gawain with a half-smile, "and it is very appropriate to describe an 'external soul' who came from nowhere, came from nowhere, and has no purpose. Is not it?"

"...It seems that the connection between the Dragon Race and the Navigator is deeper than I thought."

The Dragon God did not respond to this sentence, he just looked Gawain up and down with some kind of scrutiny, and asked curiously: "Actually, there is one thing I am very concerned about - even if you have a certain connection with the legacy of the sailor , but you are still using a human body, which is very fragile, I don't mean to offend - but I can crush the body you are using with one finger, but you still accepted my invitation, put down The huge empire you just built came to Tallond with only two 'guards' who were better than nothing... Are you really not worried that the dragons have malicious intentions, or that my 'god' has malicious intentions?"

Gawain took a sip from the oak cup, and then raised one eyebrow: "You were the one who offered to invite, and you have invited twice."

"Inviting is one thing, going to an appointment is another," the Dragon God obviously didn't want to hear a perfunctory answer, "According to common sense, your current status in the mortal world determines that you should not act so rashly. From a prudent point of view, whether it is Tallond or the 'Dragon God', it is a faction of unknown enemy and self to human beings. If you take into account your existing knowledge of the gods, you should have a certain natural hostility towards me. , so I am even more curious... Under such vigilant circumstances, what kind of confidence do you have to come to Tallond for an appointment like this?"

The gaze of the "Gods of Tallonde" fell on Gawain, and the pale golden eyes seemed to have unimaginable power brewing. In the breath, Gawain could even feel the entire upper temple. Trembling slightly.

He has no doubt that this "god" does have the power to kill him in an instant - he has lived in this world for too long, the dragon race has developed in this world for too long, and the God of Tallond has long been so powerful To an unimaginable degree, his power is unstoppable by any mortal power.

Except for "Navigator".

"Do you have a reason to do it?" Gawain asked calmly facing Enya's vague pressure.

"Yes - just because you have a certain connection with the Legacy of the Navigator, you are already a natural hidden danger of 'God', and your hidden danger is now in a state that is very easy to kill, and a considerable number of gods will choose in this case. Eliminate threats."

"Then I'll take it as if you have a reason to do it," Gawain put down the oak cup and leaned on the gorgeous golden seat in a relaxed manner, but his eyes floated upwards, as if looking at the bright starry sky in the North Pole through the dome of the hall , "But you have to know that the legacy left by the navigator is all over space, and some of the in-orbit facilities will orbit beyond the North Pole, and at any time, there are at least three gravitationally anchored satellites and a large gravitationally anchored space station watching. Tallond... and more non-anchored installations will pass through the skies near Tallond within twelve hours."

"...So, this is your so-called 'hole card'?" The Dragon God frowned, then shook his head in disappointment, "I had higher expectations - do you think I don't know? You The facilities mentioned have been exhausted many years ago. Except for the sky, the only thing left by the voyagers in space is hundreds or thousands of icy tombstones. 'What?"

"They really don't have the offensive capability, the main energy sources are all offline, the self-healing function has collapsed, and now they are just relying on backup energy to maintain their orbits," Gawain said calmly, "No matter how many satellites and space stations float over Tallond, it is true There is no way to fire even once at the ground..."

He paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "But what if they fall?"

The Dragon God's eyes finally became serious.

"There is an instruction that even if the energy of those facilities is on the verge of exhaustion, it can still be used, because it is completed by relying on backup energy," Gawain held up the oak cup again, and when he saw that the drink in the cup had been filled again, he showed a hint of With a satisfied smile, he said cheerfully, "'Abandonment Protocol', which is used to safely decommission space facilities that are out of service - before departure, I have set Tallond to twelve satellites and three space stations. The fallen targets of the pirates, only when the agreement takes effect, the legacy of the sailors will fall from the sky - I want to ask, can the great shield of Tal Lund block them?"

"...Even if the meteorite falls, the big shield can be safe and sound, but if the legacy of the voyager falls from the sky...the shield is really unstoppable," the dragon god seemed to hold his breath for a few seconds before he opened his mouth to break the silence, "Those satellites and Some dangerous devices and remaining weapons in the space station will be detonated, harmful substances will pollute the entire ecosystem, and countless dragons will die, and I will protect them without hesitation - and will be seriously injured or even fallen."

He took a long breath and looked at Gawain with solemn eyes: "Okay, I admit that this is a good card. But are you really sure that you can issue an abandonment agreement in time? Maybe... I can be with you. Destroy you before you can react, so that you can't give orders in time, or I can interfere with your thinking, so that you can't give accurate orders - I can move very fast, so fast that your mortal body's neural reflexes can't keep up. Come on, have you ever thought about this possibility?"

Gao Wen raised his eyebrows.

He put down the oak cup in his hand (it does require a little willpower), then took out the mechanical watch from his pocket and glanced at the time on it.

"You've got one thing wrong," he said, "I didn't need to give the order to scrap the agreement - I did.

"After crossing the eternal storm and before stepping on the mainland of Tal Lund, I ordered the abandonment process of all the space facilities on the list to start. Twelve satellites and three large space stations have already begun operations - but, I give They leave a twelve hour countdown to final confirmation.

"And what I'm doing these days is putting them off every twelve hours."

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