Chapter 1106： behind (1/2)

In the boundless shadow world, the two former gods looked at each other. The Monet terminal not far away was still projecting the wonderful show of the day, but the attention of Milmina and Amorn was no longer on the show at this moment.

It was quiet for a while, and Milmina couldn't help breaking the silence: "Why...you scratch?"

Amorn’s voice became even weirder than before: "Are you serious?"

Milmina stood there for two seconds. The situation in front of her actually made her feel a little at a loss (although she was not enough). In the long memory of being a god, she has never encountered such a situation: "Or else ...I will scratch it for you?"

"...For the sake of letting you use the Magic Net terminal these days..." Armon's voice even became intermittent, "I feel more and more weird..."

"Okay." Milmina sighed helplessly, and walked towards the direction of the holy giant deer. While walking, she said casually: "I suddenly became a little curious - you haven't encountered anything like this in the past three thousand years. Is it the case?"

Amorn’s voice was a little dull: "I have met."

"Then how did you solve it?"

"……"

"alright, I got it."

Milmina came to Ammon's side, and she looked at the old **** who was firmly nailed to the broken ground by the legacy of the sailor-this huge and holy body was penetrated by fragmented metal and crystal structures. Those fragments of wreckage that penetrated through the body seemed to shock even the gods, although considering that the gods themselves are a life form between the "spirit" and the "thing", after the physical injury solidified, theoretically There will be no more pain, but Milmina can't help being a little silent looking at them. Amone soon noticed it and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

Milmina stretched out her hand and asked casually: "These injuries look a little scary...Is this the position?"

"Go up, go up... Hey, it's more comfortable..." Amone let out a slight sigh, "I can't see what's behind me, but these things look scary now. Initially The trauma is over. I and these things are actually in some kind of'symbiosis' state, I don't feel anything."

Milmina nodded thoughtfully, and then her eyes fell on one of the alloy shards that penetrated the body of the giant deer. She stared at the shard, watching its edge blended with flesh and blood. The illusory form, its brief silence once again aroused the curiosity of Amone: "Milmina, what did you find again?"

"...You really can't move?" Milmina raised her eyelids slightly and looked in the direction of Ammon's eyes. "Can't move at all?"

"Of course, these things nailed me to this broken ground. Didn't you see it?" Amone said with a sigh, "The nails are so strong... to be honest, sometimes I am I regret it. I shouldn’t have spared no effort when I hit the space station. I almost really died. Huh? Why did you stop talking, Milmina?"

Milmina didn’t respond, she just stared at the legacy of the sailors with her head down for a long time. She didn’t know what she thought about. After a long silence, she shook her head gently: "Nothing."

"Really? Really inexplicable..."

……

The 112 meeting that attracted worldwide attention was successfully concluded. The good news of the establishment of the alliance was spread through all the information channels of mortal countries. Events that could change the world are like waves spreading on the sea, ring by ring towards the entire mortal civilization circle. Flocking, and before all these news gradually sink into the people and gradually ferment and have an impact in all walks of life and various fields, the leaders and plenipotentiary ambassadors participating in the meeting have left the meeting place on the edge of the wasteland and set foot on A long journey back to various countries.

In Cecil, in the southern part of the east, the warm wind blows through the wilderness, depressing the already growing red pine leaf vegetables and the unnamed tall grass on the roadside. There are terraces for traffic between the increasingly luxuriant fields, and there are convoys for transporting goods and agricultural use The machinery is speeding along the avenue. The towering magic hub tower points to the blue sky at the end of the cultivated land. The constant magic power emitted by the tower nourishes all the magic equipment in the vast area. The projection crystal under the tower broadcasts the real-time time, weather, Magic radiation and imperial decree dynamics, a magic train is speeding past the charged track on the edge of the wilderness, and the whistling sound of the train travels far out in the wilderness.

Gawain was sitting in his place, looking at the scene outside the car window and slightly relaxed-he finally returned to Cecil's land, back to the country he built by himself, which gave him a kind of Unspeakable sense of peace of mind. Opposite him, the Silver Queen was looking out the window with a curious look, and a high-ranking maid named "Ellen" was sitting next to the Silver Queen.

After the 112th meeting, the Silver Queen did not return to the south with the Elf Mission, but came to Cecil with Gawain. Of course, she was in response to that special "invitation", but in the announcement, Her trip was a state visit for "further exchanges with the Cecil Empire on technology sharing."

"It's a beautiful scenery...Although it is not as full of vitality and extreme luxuriance as our big forest, there is another feeling of vitality emanating from this land...I can even feel the construction of this land The deep emotions that people have accumulated on this land," Bersetia finally retracted her gaze from the window, with a sigh in her tone, "This feeling reminds me of those pioneering cities hundreds of years ago... I have rarely felt a similar breath for over a century."

Gawain couldn't help laughing. He knew that Bersetia was not a simple compliment or poetic description, but a very straightforward way of expressing her feelings-elves have a different perception and neural structure from humans. They can indeed "see" or "hear" things that other races cannot perceive. In their perception system, the group emotions and memories left by beings on the earth are as obvious and natural elements as colors and smells. . The Silver Queen said that she felt those things in this land, then those things must exist.

He said: “Many areas have undergone difficult reconstruction after the war. The route to the east is actually not the place with the most reconstruction projects. The biggest change should be the east wing of the Holy Spirit Plains-where everything was turned upside down, Thorderlin once said After that, the whole land seemed to be'shimmering with bright and hot brilliance.' Although I can't see the brilliance, I can feel it."

"I am looking forward to the following trip to the Plains of the Holy Spirit. I have longed for the legendary'Solin Giant Tree' for a long time," Bersetia said seriously. "There are such tall and tall trees everywhere like here. Magic device?"

"...If you walk along the railway line or the river bank, you can see a lot, but in fact most of the land in other parts of the empire is still relatively backward," Gao Wen thought for a while and said frankly, "We are now There is advanced magic technology, but construction must be done step by step. At present, the areas that can be covered by modern transportation are relatively prosperous, and other areas still need to work hard."

"...In most countries, prosperous and prosperous cities directly connected to main roads are enough," Bersetia said lightly. Outside the car window next to her, a newly built village is slowly retreating from a distance. The sun shines on those brand-new roofs, glowing brightly, "This is no exception even in Typhon... You seem to want to cover every village and town with magic nets and magic machines. This is no small ambition. ."

"It's not really ambitious, but I think it's a matter of course to get all people out of poverty and ignorance," Gao Wen said, then changed the subject casually, "Speaking of the popularity of magic technology... Curious about the application of the'Magic Net' and Rune Logic in the Silver Empire... It is said that you have successfully repaired the anti-gravity engine of the Temple of Stars?"

"We haven't repaired the engine yet, but with the help of the magic net, we have restored the core power of the Temple of Stars to the state it was at least a thousand years ago. This has already inspired countless magisters," Belcetia smiled. " Next, our goal is to really work on those old engines... This is a very bold repair plan. No elves have dared to do this for many years. Fortunately, my chief astrologist, Verania, is on the side of the supporters."