Chapter 1046： Victory day (2/2)
"Won... the biggest miracle of all miracles, we actually won..." Melita couldn't help muttering softly, but didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
She didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment-the final battle, all dragons at the bottom of their minds knew that there would be such a day in the future. Although no dragon has publicly announced it, and no dragon has admitted that it will happen, this doomsday battle, which is almost equivalent to myths and legends for many dragons, is like a curse hanging on the head of the entire race. After implanting the resonance core and being able to think independently, you know it will come sooner or later.
Talrond maintains balance in the cradle, but there is no eternal balance in the world. Short-lived humans can realize this, and of course dragons can.
It's just that no one can say it until this final battle arrives.
Facing the final battle like an occasional curse, some dragons will indulge in the happiness created by hallucinogens and synergists. Some dragons choose to obey their fate and wait for it to arrive. Some dragons are awake. Replenishing energy and preparing to welcome him secretly, but almost no dragon really thought that mortals would become the victors of this battle-but now, victory has really come.
"We won. In theory, we shouldn't be there anymore..." Merita suddenly realized the problem-as a high-ranking dragon family living in the upper Tarrond, and as a member of the highest panel , She is qualified to know more details of this final battle, so more questions have arisen at this moment, "but why do we wake up? Did we actually... lose half?"
"No, we did win, but the situation has undergone an unknown change," Noretta said in a low voice, "Omega did not completely erase the original mind of all nodes, nor did it execute the original'self-cleaning' command. In fact... it seems to have disappeared from Tarrond and released all the nodes before disappearing, so we can wake up."
"Disappeared? Omega disappeared?" Melita stared incredulously. "How did it disappear? Do you mean the servers and computing nodes are gone? Or is the Omega system gone?"
"It seems to be the second case, but I don't know the specifics. I am only in charge of searching for survivors. Elder Duke Moore and several mechanics seem to know more, but they are also a little confused. After all... the Omega system has been operating on its own for many years and has undergone many iterations on its own. It is already a complex system that even the original designers did not understand, and the technicians have been able to do almost nothing in the last dozens of thousands of years. It's just to make more exquisite shells and replace decorations for certain computing nodes of Omega."
"...I couldn't help but think of Gawain's comment on Tarrond. In private, he said that our situation is called'lost sanctuary..." Melita couldn't help but muttered, and then slowed down. Slowly frowned, "Anyway, Omega has released our minds... This really doesn't conform to the instruction logic..."
"But it's always a good thing, isn't it?" Noreta said, turning her head slightly, "This makes us'live'. Although it will be a little troublesome for us to continue living now."
Noretta’s words seemed to remind Melita, Miss Blue Dragon, who was riding on the dragon’s back, couldn’t help but once again cast her eyes on the land that had been turned into wasteland: "The situation must be very bad now, right? Tell me. The problem we are facing now..."
"Well, although these things may not sound so pleasant," Noretta sighed. "Let’s start with the extinguishment of the big shield, and then the shutdown of the ecological environment and the food that follows. And medical issues, and the shutdown of factories after Omega disappeared...Although we don’t have many factories available now."
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Outside the ruins of Agundor, the huge building complex that used to be the headquarters of the factory and the giant enterprise complex has also collapsed. The huge steel structure and protective wall were destroyed in the chaotic gravity storm and heat wave and turned into a plain. The distorted and creeping weird posture on the surface, however, compared with the urban communities that have been completely turned into ruins, the integrity and stability of this area are still much stronger.
This should be attributed to the high-strength construction standards of the factory group itself—compared to the urban facilities that emphasize elegant and complex shapes, these vital basic factories have an extraordinarily strong structure and multiple protections, and in the previous battles, this The area is not the main battlefield.
Therefore, although the factory facilities here have been shut down and the critical and fragile control systems have been completely destroyed, some extra-sturdy factories and caves built on the ground floor have survived. Now these facilities have become temporary safe havens for survivors— —The scarred dragons who survived the final battle gathered here dragging their tired bodies, licking their wounds, and waiting for the future.
This is what Melita saw after coming down from Noleta's back.
To be honest, the miserable situation here really makes it difficult for her to associate it with "victory".
"I know it doesn't look like a comfortable place to stay, but this is already the most'suitable for survival' place we can find now," Norieta turned her head and watched limping off her wings. Melita, who came down, said with a hint of joking, "The conditions are limited, bear with me, just use the stones here as a zero-gravity bed in your lair-anyway, that thing was also bought from the thrift market. After I bought it, it didn’t work for a few days."
"When I have time to mock my economic situation, it's better to find a place to rest. If you fly down, your wound will open again." Merita looked back at her friend. "And speaking of economic problems, everyone is the same now. Up."
"Okay, I'm still very optimistic. I'm more relieved." Noretta folded her wings, and the wound on her back made her mouth twitch, but she shook her head, "I will set off again and go to the south. In a battle zone, look for any compatriots who just woke up-the temperature is falling. Although the dragon’s physique is not yet frozen to death by the cold wind at the North Pole, the physical exertion itself after injury is very large. The wind can make wounds that could heal out of control."
Speaking of this, Noreta looked at the factories and cave facilities in the gathering point that had been scarred after the war: "There is at least a roof for shelter from the wind, and there are also a few heat source pumps that are barely running."
"Then your injury is okay?" Melita couldn't help asking.
"To be honest, it hurts a bit, but it will definitely be okay to fly again," Noretta moved her wings, "White Dragon's ability to recover is very strong, and I am very confident about this."
"Well, then you be careful."
"I'll be careful-you go to Calador first, he is in charge of the order of this camp," Noretta said, raising her head and pointing her long neck towards the center of the camp, "except him There are also a few red dragons there. Their healing magic and repair technology can help you stabilize your injury. Now Omega is gone, and medical equipment and automatic repair equipment are useless. We can only rely on traditional'craftsmanship'... Their craftsmanship is not very good."