Chapter 849： Father and daughter (2/2)

"Strictly speaking, it is an international student, father," Maggie immediately corrected Sir Gorosh's statement. "The private communication channel between Cecil and the Holy Principality and the official channel for international students are about to open, right? The dragon descendants who came to Cecil naturally escaped from the 'no-fly zone' in the extreme northern mountains. Just like me, flying with steel wings is obviously not a violation of traditional taboos-ah, for both countries It doesn't even involve 'trade'. Cecil just produced these devices on his own land and did not sell them to the north, while the dragons only experienced some 'local projects' on Cecil's land ... "

A long list of content that Maggie quickly said made Sir Gorosh's eyes widen, and at the end even stunned, until Maggie's voice fell, the jazz looked at his daughter with a strange expression: "Ma Ji, you ... where did you learn such a weird ... idea? You never did ... "

Maggie opened her mouth. "I ..."

"My child, you have learned too much in the human world, and you have learned their cunning together. At this point you are even a bit like Ms. Azarena," Gorosch said with a bit of crying. "You Way of thinking is almost like a person! "

Not far away, Asha Lena, who maintains the sound-proof enchantment, suddenly burst into dissatisfaction: "Hey! I just stand here and listen!"

Maggie blinked at Gorosh: "Father, no matter how I think, at least what I say is logical, isn't it?"

"I ..." Golos hesitated, and shrugged helplessly, "Well, from a certain point of view it is true. I'll think about it and tell the Grandpa."

Then he frowned, and said to Maggie: "Child, we haven't seen each other for many years. Don't you want to tell me anything other than these topics? Do you ... really don't want to go home?"

Maggie was silent for a few seconds, her huge head dangled slightly, and said a word that Sir Golos thought he would never hear: "Father, I acted impulsively."

The jazz froze, and for a whole minute he stood there like a sculpture, with an unexpected look on his face, until Azarena coughed not far away, the middle-aged dragon Yui woke up like a dream, and said subconsciously: "So you have to ..."

Maggie shook her head lightly: "Father, my departure was an impulse, but I have stayed in the human world for so many years, but it is not an impulse. Father, I am no longer a child, I have my identity here And duties, no matter if I am under Gao Wenji or the Grand Duchess Victoria, I will not be able to leave. And ... I will now face awkward situations when I return to the Duchy of the Holy Dragon. You should know this. After all, I'm not like Ms. Azarena, I'm not a born Dragon Seal Witch, and I don't have a more special bloodline besides being your daughter.

"Dragon Blood Council will definitely hold me accountable for my taboo offenses."

In the calm narrative, the memories of the past years also pass by in the memories of Maggie.

Many years ago, when he jumped from Longyue Cliff, he was still a too young child, protected by the family and protected by the mountains. At that time, many of the ideas at that time seemed to be a little ridiculous now-even the yearning for the sky Or the pursuit of the so-called "freedom". Those sounding simple and strong thoughts can once stir the heart of a young dragon, but after many years, it is inevitable to appear naive and reckless.

After years of ups and downs, she has felt more and more that the "ambitions" when she jumped off Longyue Cliff are actually very small in this complicated and dangerous world. In this insecure world, there are War, there is death, there are deadly battles between dark sects and gods, there are also stormy seas rolled up by the changes of the times, a dragon descending from the sky with a dream of the sky jumping from a high cliff, rushing into this turbulent world Small like a flying insect, there is no time to take into account any dreams.

The "outside world" is not as romantic and epic as it is imagined. More often, it is the hunger and cold when falling at the foot of the northern border, the despair and embarrassment of facing the crystal cluster army, and facing the alien dynasty Helpless at the time of the change.

But it is precisely because of these storms that the impulse and recklessness of young people faded away. The dragon descendants who jumped from Longyue Cliff then could not leave this "new home" as lightly as they had left home.

"I am now an Air Force Instructor in the Cecil Empire, a senior consultant for several aircraft projects at the Imperial Magic Technology Institute, and a deputy to the Archduke Victoria and a former consultant to Her Majesty Gao Wen. This position is with you in Barlow The position in front of Duke Geer is quite the same. I was really in a hurry to leave home, but when I returned to God, I had taken root too deeply in the human world, and I must stay here-whether it is for responsibility, affection, or for the dragon. I have to stay with the glory of the descent. "

Sir Goros was silent for a long time, and finally everything turned into a bitter smile: "I ... understand, you are right.

"But Maggie, even for these reasons, you can go home and see, just like my courtier, I have the opportunity to come here and meet you.

"The Principality of the Holy Dragon is establishing normal diplomacy with the Cecil Empire, and the gates of the northern mountains are about to be opened. We will exchange ambassadors with human beings, will open civilian channels, and open long-term trade lines. Then, the principality is no longer a closed place, and you will no longer be condemned by traditional taboos-even the Dragon Blood Council will no longer hold the old account of your "escape from Longyue Cliff" because you are the only one The dragon descendants who held important positions in the Cecil Empire are a valuable link. "

Maggie looked at her father quietly, and she lowered her head gently a long time ago: "It's true as you said ... then I will go back to see you then."