Chapter 950： Dragon God (1/2)

Herragor soon noticed Gavin's gaze, but the good cultivation made the dragon priest not displeased on his face. He just stepped back slightly, asking curiously, "Why? Is there anything wrong with him?"

Gao Wen quickly recovered from the shock. He forcibly suppressed the consternation and the speculations that followed one another, but only smiled a little sorry: "Sorry, you may be similar to someone I once knew-but it must be me Admit it wrong."

"Is it?" Heragore nodded. "Thousands of people in the world, even on the two continents of Tarlond and Loren, it is understandable to have similar faces. If there is a chance, I would like to know The man with a similar face to me."

As he said, the dragon priest made an invitation gesture and turned to lead the way, while Gao Wen kept up and said casually: "That may not be possible-for some personal reasons, most of the people I know have already died. It’s been a century."

The person who emerged from the coffin was really good to use, especially when he wanted to lie about life, time and acquaintances-Gao Wen couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time began to silently calculate his "resurrection" Afterwards, how many tossed virtual friends appeared because of the need of the plot, and then died in the long time...

"...Yeah, that's really regrettable," Herragor apparently didn't doubt that he was there. The priest leader just nodded slightly and said while leading Gao Wen to the depths of the corridor, "I'm from Don’t leave Tarlond, so you rarely contact people outside Tarlond. If you are offended in the conversation because of ethnic or cultural differences, please understand."

"But your lingua franca is very good, Mr. Heragol," Veronica said suddenly. "On the way to here, we have heard the real'Dragon language' of Tallond. The human imagination of the dragon is wrong in many ways, and I haven’t even thought about the details of the two races that should not be linguistic. For the long-standing dragon, the language used by the short-lived civilizations on the Loren continent should be combined. Isn’t it something worthy of extensive study?"

"It is true-but with the help of Omega, it is not troublesome to master a new language," Hergor replied in a very indifferent tone. "Compared to learning a language, it is to understand an alien way of thinking. It's more difficult."

"You said you never leave Tallund?" Gao Wen looked at the dragon priest walking in front of the side and decided to tap on the side to listen to some information-although he could not rule out the "similar face" situation, he was not sure he was there Was the face seen in the cracks of the time and space of the eternal storm the dragon priest in front of him, but his instinct still told him that all this is probably not a coincidence, "I haven't left even once?"

"Is this weird?" Herragor's footsteps seemed to pause a little, but he quickly moved forward. "This is true of many dragons-for us, Tallond is a wealthy enough The homeland is not necessary to leave."

He did not answer himself positively!

Gao Wen realized this in an instant, but he didn't question it any more, because he was very suspicious of the chaotic time and space in the center of the eternal storm, and he was deeply worried about the hands and feet of that experience after leaving the storm. Before the truth behind everything, he decided not to rush further.

Gao Wen no longer asks questions, Veronica itself is very quiet, amber is also rare in this unfamiliar environment without blind bb, so the next part of the journey seems extremely silent, even silent to a somewhat embarrassing level, but Fortunately, this silence did not last long-after passing through a corridor and a lift that could be described as "hall" by Gao Wen, they finally arrived at the destination of the trip.

The sanctuary located at the uppermost level of the headquarter of the jury, where the gods live in the palace—the upper temple.

After coming out of the lifting platform, Gao Wen and his team first arrived at an open-air long bridge. From this location, they could almost see the whole temple, and the rushing scenery shocked everyone almost instantly-they Seeing the bright star shining on a gorgeous building with a dome and hundreds of columns, the temple stood quietly and holy in the night sky, they saw a sacred light pouring out of the temple, and the Arctic The stars in the area interspersed with each other, and they also heard a faint, indistinguishable song and praise, which was quietly in the ears, and actually made Amber, a carefree person, feel a sense of pure soul.

"It's so beautiful..." Amber couldn't help but sigh, her eyes reflecting the radiance of the temple, a smile on her face, "It's like... it's like stepping into the starry sky...design this The people in this building must love the stars, right?"

Gao Wen noticed that at the moment when Amber said the words, Herago, who was standing silently, shook his body instantly, and then the high priest broke the silence: "On the contrary, he did not like the starry sky. "

"Ah? Really?" Amber didn't seem to notice the word "He" in the other person's mouth for a while. She just blinked in surprise. "But I think this building is designed specifically to watch the stars... you see Those terraces and windows, even if they were not originally designed to see the stars, are definitely suitable for watching the stars..."

"Okay," Gao Wen interrupted her aloud. "It's similar to how professional you are in the construction field. We are only here to be guests, not to evaluate others' homes."

"But... ah, okay," Amber glanced at Gao Wen and shrugged. "You're in charge."

"Excuse me, she just likes this place," Gavin turned to Herragor. "Please show me the way, Mr. Hergor."

The dragon priest nodded blankly, "Please follow me."

Under the leadership of high-ranking priests, Gao Wen and others crossed the long bridge and entered the golden palace with domes and gorgeous columns. A soft and bright, non-glare light filled the inside and outside of this building. They crossed the gate and the small connecting bridge decorated with flowing water, and finally stopped in a rotunda.

In the extremely wide hall, only the Holy See stood high in the center, as if enduring brilliance and glory, and in front of the Holy See, a figure with long golden hair hanging down to the ground was standing there quietly.

Dragon God, Enya.

A deity stuck in the mortal world.

Veronica had increased her vigilance when she entered the lobby, and was fully prepared to deal with the spiritual pollution of the gods. However, until she faced the dragon god, the expected spiritual pollution did not come, which made her unable to fall into. Accident, and subconsciously glanced at the deity—he was dignified and elegant, and his appearance was almost as perfect as the limit of mortal imagination. He wore something like it was made of satin, but it was far smoother and softer than satin. The pale gold long skirt, which has not much decoration on it, but could not conceal the brilliance of the "goddess", in a short eye contact, even as the leader of the rebels, Veronica took the risk An idea came out-

Indeed... perfect as God.

While Veronica's sight fell on the Dragon God, the latter also focused on Veronica's body at the same time. The "spirit" seemed to have a slight smile, even gently against Veronica Nodded, but soon his eyes turned away and fell on Gao Wen.