Chapter 1112： Retired gods

Balroger and Melita glanced at each other subconsciously, and at the same time saw the same blankness in each other's eyes. Gawain's words are clear, each word is the common language on the Loren continent, but constitutes a sentence Afterwards, it was so difficult to understand-who do you think understands this stuff!

Gao Wen obviously knew that the situation in front of him was so complicated that it was extremely difficult to communicate. He considered for a moment, and then glanced at the side-it seemed that after a short communication, he turned his gaze back to the holographic projection: "You are interested. Shall we talk to her? The situation is more complicated, and it is not so convenient for me as an outsider to pass on many things-it is easier for you to communicate with each other on your own."

"Talk to her...?" Grand Duke Balogall was startled for a moment. After realizing the true meaning of Gawain's proposal, his expression instantly became wonderful, and the memories of millions of years seemed to be layered The yellowing scroll spread out in his mind, those ancient fears, long tolerance, difficult planning, and the complex emotions that emerged from the **** who had protected his race through countless disasters, unexpectedly in an instant All came out and weighed heavily on his heart. The ancient dragon suddenly felt a little timid. Although he didn't take a step back when facing the angry out-of-control god, but at this moment... She was utterly timid.

He doesn't know if he is ready to face the **** of the past again at this moment, especially since he personally planned an attack on this god, but he knows...this will be an extremely important moment in his life. .

may also be the most important moment for the reborn dragons after entering the new era.

"I... never thought that we need to face such things after the arrival of the new era, but many things in this world will not allow us to be adequately prepared," Duke Dragon Blood said in a low voice, seeming to be responding to Gao Wen. , And seemed to be talking to himself, at last he raised his head with determination in his eyes, "Let me... see her, so that I can be sure that this incredible thing you mentioned is True or false."

Gawain in the holographic projection nodded: "Okay, I will adjust the angle of the device."

The voice fell, and the screen projected by the magic net terminal began to rotate to the side. Melita and Grand Duke Balogel took a deep breath at the same time, calming their beating heart.

A pale golden light arc appeared at the edge of the picture, and Ballaugel swallowed at the same time. He covered his uneasiness with his face like a stone carving, and he took those about the gods, about the battle of the doomsday, and about the heaviness. The endless thoughts of history and the hazy future are all pressed in the bottom of his heart. He is ready to face the goddess who has been betrayed by himself and by the entire dragon clan——

The picture was completely turned around. A golden dome still in the form of a dragon egg appeared in front of Balroger and Melita. A newspaper was floating in front of the dome, and several tea cups were floating in the air on the other side. .

Those cups are floating up and down, pouring the liquid inside, it looks...very enjoyable.

Balogl: "..."

Melita: "..."

"Ah, Barrogl, and Melita—long time no see," the voice came from the other side of the screen, a familiar gentle female voice, but it was a little dull because it was separated by a thick layer. Thick eggshell, "It's nice to see you are still..."

Bellogel finally regained his ability to think. Many of his previous complicated thoughts were suddenly disrupted. He subconsciously said: "How is this an egg?"

"It was an egg when you sent it," Gawain's voice came from the side of the screen, "This Melita knows, and there are live images to testify..."

"Cough, no, I didn't mean that." Barroglton coughed when he realized that his brain had been a little dull under the continuous impact, so he quickly adjusted his state, "I mean... Why is it still an egg? I heard what you described just now, I thought..."

"Ah, I understand what you mean," Gawain's figure walked into the screen from the side and stood beside the golden dome. "She did wake up, but it was still in the form of a dragon egg... We just discussed the egg in depth. The problem of hatching, but your gods don’t know when they will hatch."

The corners of Balroger's mouth trembled, feeling that the development of the matter has completely exceeded his prediction, but suddenly he felt that such a development seemed to be very good... He no longer had to face the familiar figure, nor had to bear it. That unspeakable pressure.

All he needs to face is an...egg who is drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

He looked at the holographic projection in front of him and opened his mouth. However, the next second was a little startled. He found that he didn't know how to call the other person at the moment. After another two seconds, the title from the depths of his memory surged, and syllables came out from his throat. :"I……"

However, after he said the first syllable, he was suddenly interrupted: "Balogl, stop, don't say that word again-don't praise me, don't worship, don't regard me as a god, call me Name, from now on I can only call my name."

Balogl took a breath. The next few syllables took a lot of his energy, but he managed to say, "Enya...Madam."

At this moment, the Duke of Dragon Blood suddenly felt that something in the depths of his soul disappeared silently-that thing has been hidden in the deepest part of his soul, dormant for a long time, do not know how deep, it may even come back to him someday in the future But at this moment, that thing really disappeared completely—an unspeakable sense of ease surrounded Balogre.

"Yes, that's right, Balogall--you are all grown-ups, still remember?" The golden dome's voice also came from the holographic projection, with a gentle smile, and compared to her As a god, the gentleness of overlooking everything, her smile at this moment is more like a friend who has been away for many years, with a reassuring and relaxing feeling, "You defeated me, cut off the shackles with your own hands, do It is a feat that a mortal race has never done before, so you should become confident-you should be confident in front of any god, not to mention me, the'god' who is no longer a god."

"Enya...Madam," Balroger's voice was a little strange, "We..."

"It's all over," the Golden Dome said softly, "you have paid so much...it should be the future, not the past. Actually, I didn't want to meet you so soon, but Gawain thought I should get along with you as soon as possible. You can talk about it to avoid certain hidden dangers after entering the'Age of Godlessness.' It just so happens that I also have something to explain..."

……

In Cecil City, Gao Wen saw that things had begun to develop in a good direction, and he was ready to leave first.

He has more than one thing to do, and today there is another meeting waiting for him to arrange.

Before leaving, he looked at Enya and said: "Then it will be your'home affairs', let me retire-this portable magic net terminal will stay here for the time being. It only has the most basic communication functions, but A special terminal will be delivered here in two days, you can look forward to it."

"Thank you for your arrangement," Enya said, the shimmer on the surface of the eggshell floated up and down, "In addition, you can also look forward to the ‘drink’ I made for you. I have already found a feeling."

Gao Wen's gaze couldn't help but fall on the tea cups floating beside the golden dome, and a smile appeared on his face. After saying goodbye to Enya politely, he smiled and left the room.

Soon after, in the fortress of disobedience in the depths of the shadow world, Gawain walked alone across the energy barrier door leading to the courtyard area-the chaotic and dim broken earth stretched in front of him, and was connected with ancient alloys and steel chains. The formed "path" winds forward. At the end of this fragmented earth, the body like a hill is still lying prone among the ruins, and a holy glow rises from there to illuminate it. This dimly dark place.

And around this huge body, a large number of brand-new magical equipment are operating, and some kind of invisible "field" covers the entire area. Although it is invisible and innocent, Gawain knows that this is called "reverse". The demonstrative technology of "Divine Barrier" is blocking the spiritual pollution from the gods.

He walked to the giant deer Amon, and saw that the magic net terminal in front of Amorn was projecting a new play from Firm Films. This series of ghost dramas about the foggy moon war was a hot topic recently discussed by the citizens of the empire.

As Gawain approached, Amone also turned his eyes around at the same time, and a low, sweet, slightly resonant voice sounded in the air: "It's been gone for a while, Gawain."

"Are you satisfied with these things?" Gao Wen smiled and nodded, as if chatting with an old friend, he said casually, "These special equipments were made by the chief craftsmen of the empire."

"Quite satisfied, my friend," Amone said in a very pleasant tone, a pleasure that Gao Wen had never seen before. "After three thousand years of boredom, these interesting gadgets are real treasures... You really created something incredible."

"You are satisfied," Gawain said. Then he did not mention the Silver Queen, but looked around at random, and suddenly said, "Isn't Ms. Milmina here?"

The atmosphere in the courtyard stagnated for an instant, and Amorn made no sound. Only the program projected by the Monet terminal was still playing. There was a cluster of extremely small sparks flashing in the corner of Gawain’s field of vision, but when he looked over it But only saw a chaotic darkness.

This stalemate and embarrassment lasted for nearly half a minute, before Amone finally said: "Milmina...this is the name of the goddess of magic, isn't she missing? She ran into the deepest part of the shadow world. ...Why do you think she will appear here?"

Gawain's gaze swept across the surrounding darkness, and he shrugged dumbfoundingly: "Isn't she here chasing dramas every day-or is it actually you who watched the magic movie with high intensity?"

Amorn still did not speak, Gao Wen continued: "If one terminal is not enough for the two of you, I can actually install one more here to prevent you from grabbing..."

"Come out," Amone said to the side, "Don't hide it if you have found it."

As soon as the voice fell, a rotating cloud appeared out of thin air from the dark space. Inside the cloud, there were sparks of arcane numbers shining, and countless mysterious runes constrained the bottom of the cloud, a large but obvious female The characteristic figure quickly condensed and formed in the fog. In just a few seconds, an unusually tall, illusory and transparent lower body, and a beautiful female upper body "goddess" appeared in front of Gao Wen-and stared for the first time. Mo En glanced.

"You betrayed me again-how many times have you been?" Milmina raised her hips, her tone annoyed, "You didn't even hesitate!"

"What I hesitated about was a very fierce inner struggle."

"A total of one second?!"

"Psychological activity is a momentary thing..."

Gawain had long expected that Milmina was here, but he was still in shock after seeing the two gods suddenly arguing like mortals. He stared at the communication between Milmina and Ammon in amazement. Obviously, this kind of communication has become a certain way of getting along with them-this not only subverts the mortal's imagination of gods, but even subverts Gawain's own imagination.

But soon, Gawain vaguely thought of something. When he looked at the two gods of the past, his eyes changed from consternation to thoughtfulness, and finally gradually turned into a smile.

Amorn seemed to remember that there was a third person at the scene. He coughed and ended the dispute with Milmina: "Stop arguing. There are guests in my small courtyard today."

Milmina stopped reluctantly, then her gaze fell and fell on Gawain. After a little embarrassment and hesitation, she broke the silence in a low voice: "Hello."

"Ms. Milmina," Gawain raised his head with a smile on his face, "This is not the first time we have dealt with each other, but it is indeed the first time we meet."

"Our last deal was the grand funeral you prepared for me." The magic goddess said calmly, she now looks calm and elegant, and she can't see the posture of arguing with Amorn just now.

Maybe the human nature is not stable enough?

Gawain had a little suspicion in his mind, and at the same time asked casually: "Are you satisfied with that funeral?"

"It's very unexpected. What you did has surprised me for a long time, but I am also very satisfied-that funeral made everything go very well."

Gawain nodded, and said in a gossiping tone: "But after that, you have been hiding in the shadow world and not contacting us, because you are worried that'decoupling' will be repeated?"

Milmina looked at Gawain with more serious eyes, she lowered her height-the clouds and mists of her lower body were folded like a complicated palace dress, and it looked as if she was squatting down, although this still couldn't make her and Gawain’s sight is flat, but it’s enough to make the conversation a little more comfortable: "Maybe you think I’m too cautious, but I must avoid all hidden dangers-I was not sure at the time how good your neural network’s purification effect was , And it’s not certain how far you and the mortals you lead can explore in the unknown realm of'divine nature'."

"So now you feel a little more relieved?"

"I'm not completely relieved yet, but at least half relieved," Milmina said seriously, and then smiled suddenly, "Otherwise, I will never come out-even if the old deer betrayed me without hesitation. Same thing."

Amoen’s voice came from the side immediately: "I said, I had a very fierce inner struggle..."