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Chapter 1061 Small mistakes

The weather in the northern hemisphere is warming up, and even the land of Tallongd, which is in the polar region, has a hint of warmth in this warm season. When the wind blows from the direction of the endless ocean, the fragmented continent will roll up layers of waves, and the glaciers slowly move along the distant sea surface along the current, while the fish and some deep-sea creatures returning to this sea area along the warm current have become the most valuable resources of the dragon clan in trouble.

On the southeast edge of the continent of Tallond, Melita Pernia put away her giant wings and landed in some thrilling light on a huge reef protruding from the sea.

Facing the sea breeze, the blue dragon looked up and looked into the distance - she saw that the area at the junction of the continent and the ocean was terrible. The once strong rock formations and steel coastline now seemed to be folded into several sections of sawtooths. A thick high wall for supporting the shield generator stood on the border of the continent. However, at this moment, the wall had collapsed, and a large number of rugged steel giants fell into the sea surface and extended to the seabed under the sea.

Above this broken coastline, you can see incredible scenes: big and small boulders and even small islands separated from the surface and the sea, floating at a height of hundreds or even thousands of meters. Some of the islands float steadily, while some smaller rocks slowly roll in the wind. These things that seem to have lost their gravity occasionally appear almost transparent space cracks like vortexes. In the extremely rare spiritual creatures and elemental creatures in the material world seem to swim in the water, swimming out from those cracks, slowly moving between the floating boulders and islands, and gradually disappearing over time...

"…Gratio storm..." Melita couldn't help but mutter softly, "There are still a variety of time and space rifts..."

The sound of flapping wings came from the side, and the huge white dragon shadow flew from afar. The latter landed beside Melita and looked up at the sky: "I heard Elder Dukemore say that this abnormal phenomenon on this coast may last for thousands or even tens of thousands of years... This is the main battlefield, and the power of the gods has changed the space-time structure and gravity order here. Now the remaining forces are still slowly playing a role on several major floating islands. They may even create a new ecological environment between these floating islands... In fact, several compatriots have already gone up to check the situation. Weird energy creatures and radiation-mutated plants have begun to appear on those islands."

"...Is the remaining power of the gods so powerful?" Melita sighed with a hint of exclamation, "What about thousands or tens of thousands of years? Will these huge rocks and islands fall directly?"

"I don't know," Noreta shook his head, "It might fall slowly? The power dissipation will not end in an instant..."

Melita was unquestionable about her friend's speculation. She just made a whirring sound from her nose in response, and then looked towards the direction of the offshore waters - several giant dragons were hovering and flying at the low altitude of that sea. From time to time, they would suddenly lower their altitude and release some kind of magic power to the sea. There was a giant dragon responding next to her, using fast ice spells or gravity magic to salvage the things in the sea. It can be seen that they did not succeed every time, and they would often have a waste of time.

They are fishing - clumsy, but have made great progress.

After the situation in the Argondore camp was stable, Melita and Noreta, who had basically recovered from their injuries, took the initiative to join the team that was pioneering towards the coast, and built a small camp on this fragmented beach, turning the offshore into a fishing ground. Frankly speaking, their actions were not smooth at the beginning. The environment near the coastline was even worse than expected. The gravity storm created by the gods not only tore the ground, but also left far more "rifts" here than elsewhere. A large number of elemental creatures and darker and more twisted alien monsters once came like a tide, almost pushing Melita and her comrades back to the inland. However, with several successful raids, Melita led the team to block several largest constant elemental cracks, which finally greatly reduced the hostile creatures here, allowing the team to gain a foothold on this terrible coast.

After some effort, the forward camp has now begun to work: the search team sent out found several warehouses buried in the ruins, the recycled materials were enough to alleviate the dilemma of the main camp in Argondore, and the fishing catches in the offshore can provide valuable food supply. The young dragons who grew up in the "cradle" are actually not good at hunting, but relying on their nearly unreasonable bodies and magical talents, they did not gain nothing in front of the sea. After several days of adaptation, the camp has begun to provide stable food output, although...the amount is very small.

But these foods are enough to make the main camp in the rear decide to hatch a few more dragon eggs.

"I really didn't expect that one day we would need to use this primitive and barbaric method to obtain food from nature," said Noreta, a white dragon, also following Melita's gaze, and couldn't help but sigh for a long time. "What's even more ironic is that what we do is not even as good as the human fisherman."

"The dragon clan has been degraded for too long in an extremely comfortable environment, but no one is wondering," Melita shook her head. "All the dragons in the lower Tallond once did every day was to eat, sleep and immerse themselves in virtual entertainment. Even the dragon clan with work at the upper level, except for me who often go out on the field, usually does not have to consider any skills to survive outside the big shield. After all, we are a group of 'large dragons' that even cans are automatically completed by machines. Now it is not easy for everyone to find food for the camp in such a difficult wilderness."

"A young dragon..." Noreta, the white dragon, muttered softly, then seemed to have thought for a moment, looked up at his friend, "Talk about it, I have an idea recently, do you want to listen?"

Melita was stunned: "Ah? If you have any ideas, just say it."

"I plan to apply for a dragon egg," Noreta said seriously, with a huge and crystal-clear eyes reflected the glow of the distant horizon. "I asked the Chief Hragor that we can have five places in this camp..."

"Are you going to apply for a dragon egg?" Melita was shocked, staring at the other party, and suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but remind, "But I remember that it seems that it is not allowed to apply separately... at least two dragons must be claimed together, or raised by the camp - this is to prevent the impact of labor."

"So I'm going to discuss it with you," Noreta looked at Melita's eyes seriously. "Do you want to apply with me? We both should still have the spare time."

"Ah?!" Melita was even more surprised this time, so she didn't react at the first time. It was not until Noreta repeated her words that she confirmed that she had heard it wrong, "You want to ask me to apply...but I have never considered this..."

She said as she fell into hesitation, and just as she wanted to give an answer, a sound of flapping her wings suddenly came from nearby, followed by a sound from mid-air: "Captain! We found some unusual small water elements near the beach!"

"Exceptional water element?" Melita was stunned, then looked at Noreta. The two nodded at the same time and reached a consensus in tacit understanding.

Under the current situation, security issues near the camp obviously take precedence over all private affairs.

...

After a while, Noreta and Melita arrived at the camp area near the beach.

Some simple accommodation places were built here using materials collected from the ruins. The large area inside and outside the camp was clean and flat. On the open ground in the southeast corner of the camp, several dragon tribes who had turned into human form were standing aside. Melita, who had just landed and also turned into human form, saw a small water element that was quickly circled in the open space.

There are runes with rough styles on the open space, which are rune matrices directly constructed by the dragon clan with sharp claws and speech power. The effects of these arrays are limited, but they are enough to trap small water elements with weak strength - three light blue water elements that are only a dozen centimeters tall, like handstand water droplets, running around in circles within the blockade range formed by runes, making subtle and sharp shouts, but they can't hear them clearly.

Such a small water element... actually has language skills?

Melita has never seen such a thing. As far as she knows, the lower-level elemental creatures have almost no intelligence and cannot speak, and can only move like blind and dull low-level animals. The elemental creatures that can speak at least have a matching body shape - what about these small chattering "water drops" in front of her?

Driven by curiosity, she couldn't help but take two steps forward, lowered her head and leaned closer to one of the water elements. After listening carefully for a long time, she finally distinguished the content from the other party's sharp and vague shouting. It turned out that the weak guy was shouting the same sentence: "Jing is sucking, and you are sucking..."

Noreta, who was beside him, also heard it, and an inexplicable expression appeared on his face: "'I'm just sucking a suck'...What does this mean?"

"I don't understand, I don't understand the social customs of elemental creatures. I dealt with them when I was chasing debts," Melita shrugged, "and then again, it's strange enough that such a small elemental creature has language ability..."

The dragon tribes at the scene were all confused. What Melita said was also something they were confused about. At this moment, another dragon flew from the direction of the coast. Before we could get closer, we shouted loudly: "Captain! We caught some strange 'fish' in the sea, and... and one..."

"And what?" Melita was a little dissatisfied with the other party's hesitant appearance, and couldn't help frowning. Then, without waiting for the other party to answer, she pulled Noreta next to her, "Forget it, let's go over and take a look."

There are so many strange things happening on this beach that was once ravaged by divine power. It is normal for dragons who are active outside to encounter unintelligible phenomena. As the person in charge here, Melita feels more at ease when encountering situations.

With this idea, she didn't take long to arrive at a clearing outside the camp. A long distance away, she saw several fellow tribes who maintained the shape of a dragon gathering next to the gravel coast. She recognized the dragons who were responsible for fishing today, and among them... some figures that should not appear on the land of Tallond could be vaguely seen.

Melita leaned over, and the dragons around gave way, and the surrounded figures reflected in Melita's eyes. The latter saw about ten vigilant, tall, and distinct deep-sea characteristics at first glance. They had yellow-brown eyes and fine scales spread across the body. The dark blue or blue skin surface was shimmering, the lower body was thick sea snake (also like a weird fish tail), the upper body was close to humans, and webs could be seen between their fingers.

These weird half-human creatures hold metal tridents and have some unrecognizable equipment on them - the dragons of Tallond did not recognize them, because the latter, as a race, was born completely recently in the deep sea, but Melita recognized them.

This is Naga, who should have lived in the deep sea in the distance and has only established contact with the northern part of the Loren continent in recent times. She accidentally came into contact with a small amount of information about this race when she was out for field trips in the Cecil Empire.

Is this the so-called "strange fish"?

Melita widened her eyes, confused as she saw Naga here, the next second she discovered another figure surrounded by those Nagas: a black-haired sirens.

At this moment, she understood why the dragon clan had spoken suddenly hesitated: the ordinary dragon clan did not know Naga, but the sirens still knew it. Although this race was very mysterious and could hardly communicate with any forces outside the deep sea. The dragon clan itself was unable to deal with this group of "outsiders" with starships due to various "taboos". However, this is a race with a long history on this planet, at least information about them can be found easily in the Omega network.

So... the fishing team went out to sea just "catched" a group of Nagas and a siren?

The expression on Melita's face became strange in an instant. The corners of her mouth twitched for a moment before her steps were stiff towards the uninvited guests. The sirens, who were protected by the Nagas, also noticed the movement around her and turned to look here.

At this time, Melita saw something seemingly wrapped around the curled tail of the sirens. After a closer look, she realized that the end of the long tail was actually wrapped around a struggled water element!

The unknown siren smiled at Melita, and her long tail was curled and moved, bringing the captured water element to her mouth. Only then did Melita notice that the water element was not only caught, but also had a straw in her body...

The next second, the sirens grabbed the straw and took a sip. Water Element immediately let out an angry and sharp shout: "Jing is sucking! You are sucking!"

Melita: “…?”

In a somewhat awkward silence, a Naga finally broke the silence. He looked at the black-haired Siren beside him: "Ms. Kassandra, shouldn't we be near the Eternal Storm? How could we... get to such a place?"

"I'm thinking," the black-haired siren called Cassandra threw away the water element that had been sucked only a dozen centimeters tall, and looked at the at awkward dragons around him thoughtfully, "Here..."

The water element that was thrown on the ground swayed in place for two times, then ran quickly to the distance while screaming angrily: "You are just sucking, just sucking!!"
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