Chapter 1067： Emissary of Tarrond (1/2)

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."