Chapter 829： Dragon Wing (1/2)
The pale golden interface and the tremor ring symbolizing Omega's artificial mind appeared in front of Balroger, along with it, and Omegana's lack of emotional synthetic voice: "Good morning, Balroger, It's nice to see that you are still healthy. "
Balroger ignored the official greetings of Omega, but asked indifferently: "Is the line safe?"
"Line safety."
"Tell Elder Duke Moore and Speaker Andal that the mission of the Principality of the Holy Dragon has set out-to contact the Cecil in the south."
"Understand," the ring symbolizing Omega trembled, her voice indifferent, "the message has been transmitted to the recipient."
Balogel sighed softly, and then suddenly whispered after two seconds of silence: "What happened to Talrond?"
The Omega ring responded mechanically: "Nothing happened in Tallund, and the dragons remained loyal."
After more than ten seconds of silence, Omega's voice sounded again in the lobby: "For security reasons, this line will be closed if there is no more information."
Balroger didn't speak, but just waved his right hand, and the pale golden communication interface in the air dissipated, leaving only the faint golden light particles gradually melting in the air.
In the huge throne hall, everything fell into silence, the dragon blood dragon sitting quietly on his hard and cold stone throne, and fell into silence with the whole hall, as if time had stagnated.
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A magnificent and magnificent light gold alloy column supports the dome. The dome and the four walls are covered with countless complex and beautifully embossed halls. The ancient equipment room is echoing a low buzz, and various instructions embedded in the relief The lights surged slowly like breathing, countless cables and pipes extended from the dome and pillars, intertwined into a ring-like structure, and a large number of plugs and connection terminals were dropped, connected to the behemoth body in the center of the hall.
It was an old dragon that even looked older than Speaker Andal. His scales had faded gray, and the traces of the prosthetic transformation covered almost the entire body. The alloy carapace and the composite material skin were covered by countless counties. The body of the years, faint lights wandering between the gaps of the scales-even with the eyes of the dragon, this degree of transformation seems too extreme, and it is even difficult to judge whether this is a living flesh and blood creature, or a steel, A machine that combines crystals, polymers, and biochemical fluids.
With a deep noise, the huge "machine" moved.
Duke Moore raised his head covered with an alloy shell, and the dark red electronic prosthetic eye slightly rotated in the eye socket, and then he looked at the side of the hall where a crystal-clear curtain had been silently hung on the curtain. The light dots flickered and quickly condensed into the projection of Speaker Andal.
"The exiles have stepped out of the mountains," the voice of Speaker Andal came slowly, "I don't know what variables this will bring to the fate of the dragon ..."
Elder Dukemore, the supreme ruler of the Senate, made a hoarse, low-pitched voice: "Any variable is better than nothing ... not to mention the recent events that even exceeded Omega's expectations ... A similar situation will not be for tens of thousands of years It happened once. "
"Recent events ..." Thoughtful thoughts emerged from Speaker Andal's only creature. "Is that sure it was a descent?"
"It has been confirmed that a new **** tried to come, but was intercepted by mortals at the border of reality. There is enough evidence to show that this matter is actually not related to Tifeng-but may be related to Cecil," Elder Duke Moore Shen He said, "The only pity is that even if this happened ..."
"A new **** of unknown origin, a **** who was intercepted at an early stage, may be considered a disaster for mortals, but it is only a small wave for the gods," Speaker Andal shook his head, "Obviously, this is not enough to distract 'His' ..."
"Be careful, even us, even with the help of Omega, our conversations may be heard by 'He,'" Elder Duke Moore immediately reminded, "even if we have built these secure channels for hundreds of thousands of years, they also Not absolutely safe. "
Speaker Andal was silent, but after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly shook his head: "In fact, I have been curious about one thing, Elder Duke Moore ..."
"What are you curious about?"
"When we do these things under the eyes of 'He,' is He really not aware of it?"
In the magnificent hall, the air was completely silent.
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The dim sky shone from the end of the horizon, a golden glow sprinkled on the icy sea at the North Pole, and shone on the edge of the towering terrace of the temple. With the kingdom of the dragon.
The dragon sacrifice Herragol stood obediently behind the blonde woman, "My lord, the long day has begun."
"Yeah, day ..." Dragon God Enya said softly, looking over the undulating mountains and a little bit of the sea in the distance, his sight extended all the way to the end of the sky and the sea, far away from Tal In Lund's place, a vaguely tall tower reflected in his golden eyes.
His pupil narrowed a little, and then turned slightly with disgust and resistance.
"Heragor, has anything interesting happened in Tarlund recently?"
Herragol replied immediately: "My lord, the day celebration will begin three days later, and there will also be extreme battles organized by the Omdal Heavy Industry Group-the latter has been very popular in the last century."
"The celebration is nothing new, and it's not a funny thing," Long Shen snorted softly. "Extreme battlefield ... Watching the whole body reformed, the young dragon rushed into the arena while injecting himself with synergist. The entire field was filled with implant parts and circulating fluid for half a day, until it was finally returned to the repair point-do you think I thought it was an interesting thing? "