Chapter 689： President of Andar (1/2)

On the mainland of Tarlong, the giant city of Agungdor, in the magnificent palace where the jury is located, Blue Dragon Melita Pénia and White Dragon Noleta walked through the extremely spacious palace promenade, facing The room where the highest speaker of the jury is located goes.

The magnificent ancient palace stands on this land for thousands of years. In the palace, Melita saw the familiar scene from a young age. She saw the solemn golden pillars supporting the complicated arches, and the arches were intertwined. A giant skeleton-like structure, the dome made of limestone is covered on the arch, and each roof is engraved with complicated and complicated patterns, depicting the memorable moments of the dragon history, and on both sides of the corridor, crystal-like The translucent synthetic material hangs down the column, and the radiance of the stars rises up the crystal film, waiting for visitors to read and interact.

Probably because of the influence of the sacred ceremonies, the visitors in the palace of the jury, in addition to the Melita, there are only three or five staff members on the corridor, and there are more automatic service machines than people. The "iron servant" light wheel of the gold or light blue shell flies and walks silently along the energy lines on the floor between a door and a column, maintaining the complex ancient technical facilities of the palace, or performing Other orders from "Omega" are busy, as if they are never idle.

Complex, exquisite, solemn to heart-rending, advanced to incredible.

However, under this beautiful shell, it is a technical quagmire that has been indulged.

Melita looked up and looked at the complicated patterns on the dome and the energy pipeline hidden between the patterns. She couldn’t help but whisper: "The biggest upgrade is just a change of pattern."

Technology went to the limit, a wall blocked all researchers, and all the knowledge and tools at hand could not shake the wall, so the society was in a pause, civilization entered the bottleneck, no new theory was developed, no new The principle has been discovered that all scientific and technological advances are tinkering with existing technical products, and even the last repairs and repairs are difficult to achieve - they have reached the limit of civilization level in the process and operation principle, reaching The current state of the art "perfect" state, and then change a screw is retrogression and destruction, so only the remaining, but still can only develop the art and aesthetics, the dragons can do, and only The use of patterns, embossments, ornaments and sophisticated shapes to reflect the renewal of the product.

In the end, the dragons who once favored the rough and pragmatic style built these gorgeous temples in their country until today.

White Dragon Noreta shook his head, with a hint of lightness and helpless smile on his face: "Indulge in the age, isn't it?"

“The world outside is changing very fast, and the kind of dynamic feeling makes the dragon fascinated,” Melita whispered. “Every day, people are rejoicing for new things. Every day, people have to face new changes, no matter Good or bad, change is always their theme."

"Before reaching the fence, the flock always thought that the yard was wide and boundless. What about the so-called new things and changes, have you not seen enough in the past season and then in the civilization?"

Melita picked her eyebrows and glanced at her good friend: "Noleta, I am a young dragon, my curiosity has not been met yet."

Bailong Norita chuckled: "Probably - I hope that the things that interest you will make the Supreme Speaker interested. He is an old dragon, and curiosity is no longer a wave."

At the end of the corridor, the gorgeous alloy gate sensed the visitor's proximity. The access control system immediately read the identity data of the two humanoid dragons. With a pleasing sound, a series of beautiful streamers flowed through the door to the speaker's room. The entrance is open.

In a circular, wide hall, a pale gold platform is placed in the center of the room, and a large number of crystal clear "crystal cloths" hang from the platform, and the surface is constantly refreshing with massive data and patterns, while on the platform On the other hand, a golden dragon that is as large as a human house is lying prone on the "throne" made up of numerous cable pipes and fabrics.

Even with the standard of the dragon, he is already quite old. The beautiful scales have lost their luster. They are covered with inferior copper sheets on his huge body. There are a lot of interfaces and metal claddings arranged around the spine. The drooping cables are connected, and the traces of mechanical and biochemical transformations are scattered on the surface of the old body. Under the skin is a bionic skin with shimmering lights. The claws are connected with an ice-cold hard alloy skeleton.

Melita walked toward the semi-mechanized dragon elders and bent down in front of the platform: "To pay tribute to you, President Andal."

The old golden dragon hangs his head, and a mechanical eye embedded in the skull flexes and adjusts the focus, but the other slightly turbid creature's eye still shines with wisdom and warm light, a gentle sound from the surroundings. The speaker came: "Ah, Melita... The best agent of the secret bank treasure, good boy, do you want to revoke the bonus for your bonus?"

Melita’s eyes suddenly brightened: “Can you?!”

"No."

"..."

After a brief and embarrassing silence, Melita returned to normal and took out the things that allowed her to return to Tarende earlier: "His Lord, I got the same special entrustment, I hope you can see it yourself, and Regarding the recent changes in the Loren mainland, I also have some reports."

"Delegation? The entrustment that can be directly presented to me is rare... From the Elf Wang Ting, or is it an elemental lord?"

"Gao Wen?? Cecil."

"... um," said the speaker, Andal, slightly silent, giving a chuckle, and a stack of manuscripts in the hands of Melita floated into the air, and in front of the speaker, a shop opened, "... hope This time it is not a permanent save... Oh? The content seems very interesting."

The speaker completed scanning and reading of all the manuscripts in almost a moment. Several connecting terminals near his spine shimmered, and an auxiliary thinking unit near the skull also woke up, apparently caused by the contents of the manuscript. Interest - although only a small interest.

"Including the understanding of productivity and production relations, as well as the deduction of social change... not very esoteric, but you said that this is the high text? What is Cecil's summary in the current era?"

Melita lowered her head: "It should also include his experience during the Gangster Empire."