Gao Wen knew that even though he had reached a consensus with Rosetta here, there were still countless details on how to formulate various rules in the process of rebuilding the mainland route, how to distribute route income, how to ensure the safety of ship traffic, and lay the foundation for the future International Law of the Sea. The agreement must at least on paper to ensure "equal opportunities" for Tifeng and other countries after the development of maritime technology. The subsequent negotiation process may last for a long time, and even after this meeting 112, there will be multiple phased meetings waiting for diplomats from both sides (and other parties who may participate in the future).

After all, this is a historic event that can change the situation in the mainland. Even if Cecil will have an overwhelming advantage in the route around the mainland, Gao Wen must give every participant enough respect and decency - otherwise this will be inconsistent with the political propositions he has been promoting.

But no matter how negotiations are negotiated in the later stage or how details are adjusted, the general direction of this matter has been decided and there will be no change - this is the significance of a closed-door meeting.

After finally nodding, Rosetta seemed to have taken off a heavy burden or overcame a difficult challenge. He breathed a sigh of relief and the muscles next to his cheeks relaxed.

Gao Wen and Amber both thought he would be depressed and lost for at least a moment, but to their surprise, Rosetta just breathed this way, his eyes were still bright, and his body seemed to be filled with never-ending confidence. He had found the next goal to fight for - this goal might be more difficult than any challenge he had faced at home, but instead made him more motivated.

"We all have a better time, is that right?" He looked at Gao Wen, with a ray of light shining in his deep eyes.

"Of course, we are not sitting here to get our country backwards," Gao Wen smiled. He picked up the wine glass on the coffee table and greeted Rosetta, "How about a drink for our tomorrow?"

Rosetta also raised his wine glass. With the crisp sound of collision, the economic pattern of Loren continent for the next decades has been laid and initially distributed.

Before putting down the wine glass, Rosetta said: "So since this matter has been decided, the Cecil army stationed on the Winter Wolf Castle..."

Gao Wen laughed: "The soldiers will go home before the end of spring, and there are many families who need reunion - my engineering force can work hard, maybe we can even restore the trade line in the Winter Wolf Castle before the arrival of Fire Moon."

"…Restarting the trade line can stimulate the local economy, and several towns in the south of Winter Wolf Castle may become places of commerce," Rosetta said slowly. "On this warm day... should we Tifeng soldiers go home too?"

"Of course, it will also be before the end of spring." Gao Wen replied more happily - in fact, he did not intend to host Andesha who was currently resting in the Solin area and the Tifeng soldiers captured at the same time as hostages, and did not intend to use these "bargaining chips" to do anything. Although he once wanted to make the idea of ​​mass-producing the Superman in Tifeng, with the continuous breakthrough of artificial neural cable technology, with the promotion of the application and promotion of the "wet piece host" and "servo brain" in auxiliary casting, Cecil's shortcomings in mass-producing the Superman have found another breakthrough point, and he does not need any "hostages".

In this case, instead of using "hostages" to exchange for some no longer important interests, it is better to take advantage of the situation to strengthen one's reputation in the "alliance", enhance the persuasiveness of the "community of shared future", and exchange for some positive international image - not to mention, he is also looking forward to how much profit Rosetta promised to bring.

Subsequently, they finalized the handling of many post-war affairs - the details still require diplomats and think tanks from both sides to discuss in detail, but the general direction has been finalized in this reception room. As time gradually progresses, the sun, which originally rose in the early morning, gradually rose to mid-air, and the topic of handling the aftermath of this war has finally come to an end.

Gao Wen exhaled, looked at Rosetta sitting opposite him, and mentioned another thing: "I'm here today, there's another thing I want to tell you."

"Another thing?" A question flashed across Rosetta's face, "What about?"

Gao Wen picked up a Solin tree fruit and slowly said, "Tallond - do you know this name?"

"Tallond..." Rosetta's face immediately showed a thoughtful expression, and he nodded slowly, "It was a completely unfamiliar name to me not long ago, but recently I have heard a lot of information related to it, half of which came from the newspapers you publicly issued - it was the kingdom of the dragon, in the far north, opposite the eternal storm, right?"

"That's right," Gao Wen nodded, "of course, now the eternal storm has disappeared, and there is only a vast sea that blocks us and the Dragon Kingdom."

"...The Kingdom of Dragons, I used to think this is just a legend, and everyone thought it was just a legend. Although we all know that dragons are real, many stories describe them as creatures living in different spaces, just like those elemental creatures or spiritual creatures," Rosetta's tone was filled with emotion, "Who could have thought that there was a civilization established by giant dragons just outside the continent of Loren?"

Gao Wen looked at Rosetta quietly. He waited for two seconds before he slowly broke the silence: "Yes, this civilization really exists, and not only does it really exist-they will also become a member of the alliance."

The room suddenly became quiet. Even a person as calm as Rosetta was a little dazed at this moment. Matilda, who was sitting next to him, could not hide her shocked expression. She stared at her eyes for a long time. It was not until Gao Wen made a sound to break the silence that the two of them realized.

"It seems you're surprised." Gao Wen said with a smile.

"What did you say just now?" Rosetta looked at Gao Wen with wide eyes, unable to hide the surprise in his tone, "You said...you even invited dragons in this meeting? Those real dragons?!"

"Yes," Gao Wen nodded, "Although Cecil has already disclosed the real existence of the dragon in the media, it is normal for you to not know about them - this news is deliberately controlled by me. In short, the dragon will appear at the alliance meeting and join us as a Mortal Kingdom. I think this will have a good promotion to the conference process."

Rosetta had already reacted from his shock at this time. He calmed down and thoughtful: "...Indeed, if the dragon descended from the sky and announced his volunteering to join the league, then the representatives who were suspicious and shaken about the league would definitely be greatly shocked. I could not imagine who would throw out the opposition in that situation. They might not even be able to keep thinking calmly... This is a card that unexpected to everyone."

As he said that, he couldn't help but look up at Gao Wen, with a little confused expression: "Who else knows about this?"

"The Silver Queen Belsetia, who is a witness and recorder, is the ambassador of the Holy Dragon Principality from the north - no more," said Gao Wen. "The former is considered the organizer of the conference, and naturally knows the list of all representatives, while the latter has a close relationship with the dragon."

"...Dragonborn, I still remember the shock I felt when the current line report said that there were dragon groups in Cecil's air force. Even if we later found out that those 'dragons' were actually 'dragonborns' from the north, this shock did not weaken much," Rosetta shook his head in a complicated expression, with a clear tone, "I didn't expect that after only such a short time, I would be shocked by the real dragon... But why do you tell me about this?"

“Because Tallond needs help now,” Gowan said solemnly, “and I plan to establish a long-running food commission and establish a basic order of watch over and mutual assistance within the members of the Union – for this, I need more strong support, and Tifung is the most powerful voice in the southern and eastern parts of the continent.”

"...Tarlond needs help?" Rosetta felt more and more that the topic was running towards the legendary direction, almost to the point where he could not understand. "Do you think those legendary dragons? The dragons that can destroy human city-states alone? Are they coming to Loren continent to ask for help?"

"This matter is a long story," Gao Wen sighed softly, "First of all, please don't regard them as despicable people who come to the human world for help after encountering a crisis. What happened in Tallond is more tragic than anything you and I have experienced, and all this will start from a full 1.87 million years ago..."

Rosetta stood up silently, picked up the red wine from the coffee table and poured it for Gao Wen himself, and then poured a cup for himself - from the other party's expression, he had already judged that this story might be very long.

...

Betty came to the room where the golden dome was placed. The dragon egg named "Enya" was still standing quietly on the base with grooves. The sunlight near noon shone brightly, sprinkling the walls and the ground, and making the faint halo around the golden dome seem brighter - a very peaceful and peaceful atmosphere lingered in the room, making the already good-looking maid more happy.

"Good morning! Ms. Eunya!" Betty quickly walked to the golden dome with vitality, bent over politely, and greeted happily, "Ah, are you reading the newspaper?"

She saw a newspaper floating in the air in front of the golden dome. The well-printed paper shone slightly in the sunlight, and some invisible force held it, allowing it to float in front of the dome at a forty-five degrees. At this time, the newspaper just turned over a page, and the paper made a pleasant sound when it flipped in the air.

"Good morning, Betty," a gentle voice came from the dome, "Yes, I'm reading the newspaper-the one you sent in a hurry in the morning."

"Ah, I was a little busy in the morning and didn't chat with you..." Betty scratched her hair with some embarrassment, then looked at Eunya and the newspaper floating in the air with her eyes shining. "How about it? Do you think the things in the newspaper are interesting?"

"It's very interesting - and very useful," said Enya with a smile. "I can learn from it what's going on in your country, how many of you think about the world and how many of you think about it...and I can't remember how many years I haven't seen such a primitive medium, with a vibrant feeling in these quaint prints, and I like it."

Betty thought for a while and couldn't help but say, "You always say these profound words... I feel a little confused."

"Ah, is that... Sorry, I have always been used to this way of speaking," Enya's voice was apologized. "It is very difficult for me to express my emotions frankly and accurately. In this process, it is even more difficult for me to consider the listener's ability to accept, and I will pay attention to it later."

When Betty heard this, he waved his hand: "You don't need to apologize like this. I'm very slow to understand things and I'm used to it! And I know you're very happy now - I'm happy too!"

The sound inside the eggshell was quiet, and then he was a little curious: "Betty, you always seem to be happy."

"Yes," Betty laughed, brilliant in the sun, "because there's always something good happening."

"Is there always a good thing happening... that's great," Eunya seemed to be touched, but soon she seemed to have put aside something, and her voice became lighter. "Can you tell me about this city again? Your story seems to be more interesting than what is written in the newspaper."

"Of course!" Betty nodded happily, but before "telling a story", she first took out a piece of white soft cloth from her side, and then walked towards the dome and said, "But I want to wipe the eggshell for you first-I can wipe it and say~"

Eunya's tone was a little weird for a moment: "... Actually, I think it's okay not to wipe it, but if you think it's interesting, then wipe it."

Soon, the "squeaking" sound of the soft cloth wiping the eggshell echoed in the room, and with the wiping sound, Betty began to talk to Enya with great enthusiasm about everything about Cecil City - in her eyes, everything that the city has experienced from nothing to nothing, has happened.

...

At the same time, in the deepest space of the fortress, located in the "yard" of the shadow world, Amoen, a giant deer covered in white and holy glorious, was lying quietly on the earth composed of broken stones, metal beams, crystal fragments, etc.

This holy creature as huge as a hill was now opening its eyes. The eyes made of crystals, filled with white light, staring straight at something not far away in front of him - it was a large magic net terminal device, with high-quality projection crystals embedded on its precision base made of alloy, and a dim glimmer of light flowing in the crystal.

This device has not been activated yet, and not far from the device, you can see magical obelisks for enhancing and forwarding signals, additional magic net energy supply matrix, and other magic items with different functions.

Not far from Julu Amoen, there was a huge shadow. It was a beautiful lady as tall as a bell tower, with a illusory magic cloud and mist on the lower body. The lady was squatting aside at the moment. She looked at the large magic network terminal that had not yet been activated, and then looked at Julu who was motionless. After several attempts to speak, she finally couldn't help saying, "Do you need help?"

"No," the former God of Nature immediately refused, "I can."

"You've been operating it for a long time--in fact, you just need to start it..."
Chapter completed!