Chapter 1067： Emissary of Tarrond

When Melita and her companions ran across the land of the Holy Spirit Plain at high speed surrounded by heavy metal of death (forced), Gawain, who was far in the south of Cecil City, had already known the news of the upcoming visit of this special mission .

The news first came from Beigang. The sea monsters who returned to the mainland first restored the connection with the imperial neural network, and brought information about the visit of the dragon clan, and then the news was officially received from the Northern Grand Duke Victoria Wilde. confirm.

After learning from the briefing about the bizarre experience of the exploratory team led by Cassandra in the past so many days, the well-informed Gawain was also shocked.

In the study of Cecil Palace, Gawain was putting down his pen for reviewing documents. He looked up at Tyre who was dozing in the corner of the room, and couldn't help but ask: "Your Siren’s sense of direction... is it more? Are there any problems?"

Tyre moved his tail lazily, and raised an eyelid in a daze, "You are prejudice... We are all natural travelers, and occasionally a bad sense of direction is extremely rare-you I only know a few Kraken..."

"...I can understand the poor sense of direction, but anyway, it is a bit exaggerated to swim all the way across the storm sea to Tarrond," Gawain shook his head and couldn't help sighing, "There is also a direct swim. Coming into the human world...This is beyond the category of poor sense of direction, right?"

Tyre yawned greatly, and it seemed that the third or fourth replenishment of the day was finally over. She shook her head, propped up her upper body with a snake's tail, and took advantage of her body length to bypass the bookshelf and put her head on the bookshelf In front of the map on one side, I glanced over the ocean and land on the upper edge of the map: "Isn’t it a good thing? I swam backwards and helped you establish a connection with Antavian. Kassandra swam backwards, but The accident brought news of Tarrond... so we should be more flexible. Sometimes we try an unknown road, maybe there will be unexpected gains..."

Hearing this, Gao Wen couldn't help but looked up and down at the salted deep-sea fish: "Although your words are not very reasonable, you are indeed very bold in your arrogant appearance."

Then he shook his head without waiting for Tyre to respond, and looked thoughtfully at the incomplete "Map of the Known World": "Speaking of it... it's really hard to imagine. Talrond was short in the past. Such a shocking and dramatic change happened in just over a month... Frankly speaking, I never even imagined that things would develop like this."

"In fact, there are very few people who can really feel this huge change and understand it. For the vast majority of people, even if they know about the dragon kingdom, they will treat it as a post-cooking talk-Tal Lund is too far away, as far as the outer world, even though it is the highest weight in the great waves of the times, how can those tiny water droplets perceive the rolling of the entire sea surface?" Tyre shook the tip of his tail. He said with a serious expression that Gawain had never seen before, "But you are different. You are at the center of this turning point, so your feeling must be different from ordinary people."

Gawain looked at Tyre in surprise, and after a few seconds he couldn't help saying, "I rarely hear you say such deep words."

"Because thinking about these things is very tiring, I would rather spend my extra energy on sleeping," Tyre shrugged, "but that doesn't mean I can't think of these things-I have lived for a long time, and you probably often forget This, and in such a long time, even if I sleep 90% of the time, the remaining 10% is enough for me to watch all the historical changes of civilization for a whole season."

Gao Wen looked at each other curiously: "...Why are you so emotional today?"

"...This morning, a friend of mine in Antavien used psychic singing to send news: After applying the arcane energy guiding device to the reactor, we finally successfully lit the core fusion tower... …Although it only lights up for a moment, this is something we haven’t done in millions of years," Tyre said and laughed, "In fact, even if the energy supply is restored, repairing the spacecraft will be a long-distance thing. But my sisters have been greatly encouraged, and now an unprecedented whisper appeared in the Siren’s song, which said, “The turning point is coming”..."

Gawain subconsciously repeated Tyre's words: "The turning point is coming..."

"Yes, you often say similar things, but these words have a very special meaning to the Kraken," Tyre said slowly. "The races on the land often say'the era has changed'-every season of civilization Said many times, every time technology advances, every time regime changes, you seem to change every few hundred years, but for Siren, our time has not changed in more than one million years. For those dragons... it should be the same."

Gao Wen looked at Tyre quietly, before sighing for a long time: "No wonder you suddenly felt so much emotion after hearing the news of Tarrond."

"Who knows...or maybe it's just that after having enough sleep, thinking about it," Tyre said as he stretched his waist, his tail numb and wrinkled from sleeping instantly stretched out in the room. "Compared to this, the envoys of Kassandra and Talrond should be almost here... I feel that the entry news came from the Rock Fortress two hours ago."

Gao Wen nodded: "The city is ready, and they should almost count the time..."

Before he finished his words, the magic net terminal set next to the desk suddenly lit up with a buzzing sound. After the communication was connected, Söderlin's figure immediately appeared in the holographic projection: "Your Majesty, you have seen dragons. After crossing the Kant region, they came."

"Okay!" Gawain smiled, "We can put out the battle to welcome the guests."

...

The dragons passed through the clouds and skimmed over the sky. The rolling hills and magnificent mountains and rivers in the southern region were reflected in Merita’s huge eyes. She finally saw the river that flows quietly on the north side of the dark mountain range. At the end also appeared the magical industrial capital that was built across the river and is already well-known in the human world. When those towers gleaming in the sun and the crystals floating in the air came into view, she felt her mood Then relax.

But what made her feel most comfortable was that the almost terrifying "music" on her back finally stopped - even now, she still felt her wings trembling when she recalled the moment Cassandra sang. ...

At that moment, she was almost taken away by Kassandra's voice. It was her strong willpower that prevented her from causing an air disaster, but if the "music" continued for a while... it would be really hard to say.

Melita was thinking wildly, and she heard the deep sea witch's voice on her back: "Oh-I saw it! That is Cecil City? I have never seen it before, only I've watched it a few times on human Monet programs..."

"Then you can take a good tour this time," Melita replied absent-mindedly, "There are many incredible places in that city. I believe even the longevity race will find many points of interest there."

Cassandra looked interested: "Oh? For example?"

"For example..." Melita opened her mouth, but she got stuck for a while. After thinking for a long time, she managed to gather the divergent thoughts, "Cecile's rice raises the dragon..."

Cassandra finally felt that Miss Blue Dragon’s mood seemed a little strange, as if she got closer to Cecil, the latter's mood also became tense, which made her wonder: "How do you Now? You feel weird."

"It's nothing," Melita shook her head, and completely condensed her mind, "I just thought of the scene when I left the city for the last time. At that time I never thought I would come back with my current identity and posture... I'm afraid Gao Vin Cecil didn't think about what would happen after that."

Cassandra didn't reply for a while, as if she didn't know what to say, but soon she broke the silence again: "Ah! Something seems to be flying over there—is we welcome?"

Melita raised her head and looked into the distance. The people of her clan behind and to the side also raised their heads almost at the same time. In the sinking sunset, they saw the sight of the distant city—

They saw that the city was lit up from the edge to the interior layer by layer. Under the gradually dimming sky, layers of artificial lights were advancing as if stars fell into the earth to guide the way forward, and there were several flickering lights flying. The device flew into the sky from the center of the city. It was a flying machine with an inverted cone body and a dragon wing structure. After a while, two directional lights rose near the mechanical bridge of Baishui River, and the flying machines suspended in mid-air spread to the sides in the sky-the aerial bomb pylons at the bottom of the machines were Replaced with a huge crystal device, under the cover of the lights on the ground, those crystals gradually filled with hazy brilliance, and then suddenly, a huge holographic projection 100 meters high appeared over the city.

The content of the holographic projection is not complicated, but two words are written in dragon language and human common language: welcome, friend.

Melita looked at the scene in the sky in astonishment, forgot her words for a while, and the dragons beside her were also in astonishment-they didn't seem to expect that they would be so solemnly greeted in the human kingdom. I didn't expect to see the text of my hometown so far away from Tarrond.

Subconsciously, Melita blinked, trying to record what she saw before her eyes, but then she remembered that the Omega network was offline, and most of the implants in her body had been lost or removed. ——She shook her head, feeling quite regretful about this, and at about the same time, the lights from the ground also changed:

As the dragons entered the sky above the city, the surging lights on the surface layers began to partially extinguish or diminish the brightness, while the other part of the lights became brighter, drawing obvious lines and arrows on the increasingly dim ground, those in the air The aircraft that made the holographic projection hummed closer, hovering near the dragons, sending out simple light signals.

This is the landing guidance assistance provided by humans.

Melita was stunned for a moment, and from the corner of her eyes, she noticed a flying vehicle approaching her from the side. She sensed the fluctuation of the messaging spell, and after subconsciously connected, she heard the communication from the aircraft: "Welcome Coming to Cecil City-this is the commander of the Dragonborn Special Forces Brigade, Su Gina, and then I will provide you with pilot services."

Melita reacted after a half beat: "Dragonborn...Are you the dragonborn?"

"Yes," the voice across from the messaging spell sounded like a smile, "but here I'm just a soldier on a mission. It's nice to meet you, Miss Dragon from Tarrond."

"I'm... very happy to meet you, too," Melita said, and she felt a little panicked. "Anyway...thank you for your help, Miss Sugina."

The aircraft collectively lowered their altitude, and behind them, a small group of seven-headed dragons also slowed down and flew towards the landing field in the city.

In the city, countless double eyes are looking up at the sky, and all the places that are allowed to gather are full of swaying figures. When the dragons formally appear in the sky in the evening, the exclamation of each city is one after another.

The Cecils, who have always been knowledgeable, have once again today increased their knowledge that is difficult for other countries to replicate: they have witnessed the first time that pure-blooded dragons from outside human civilization flew into human cities in groups for the first time. As described in the story of the poet-these dragons are not "evil dragons" who come to plunder treasures and land, but "ambassadors" who represent another civilized country and establish friendship with mankind.

Of course, the Cecilians have seen dragons, and even in the capital of the empire, you can often see dragon-born students wearing steel wings practicing flying. That is why the citizens of this city see dragons appearing. It just exclaimed, without causing any greater commotion, but on the other hand, the "pureblood dragon" from Tarrond is very different from the dragonborn they usually see-any A human with normal observing ability can see that the dragons flying over the city at this moment have a larger body, a more majestic posture, and a healthier giant wings.

That is the real dragon.

Gao Wen stood in front of the largest "Pioneer Square" in the center of the city, standing on a high platform watching the dragons gradually move closer. At this moment, the sky is approaching the end of dusk, and the sky overlords who seem to have flown out of the legendary story are plated with a layer of pale gold light and shadow. They fly from the northern sky, under the guidance of a series of navigation lights and **** teams. Down, came to the sky above the square steadily, and then descended one by one.

Around the square, reporters and photographers from various newspapers and Mowang radio programs were busy quickly, trying their best to capture all the details of the arrival of the dragon. The citizens who were lucky enough to come to this first scene to watch the ceremony had already begun to wave their hands. With the banner of, both adults and children were caught in excitement and tension.

Gawain took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and looked for a figure among the dragons. After several scans, he finally saw the somewhat familiar figure.

The blue dragon landed, with a rough but stable posture, and almost at the moment of stopping, the dragon also turned his head and met Gawain's eyes.

She nodded in the direction of the high platform.