In fact, Gao Wen can understand the current dilemma of Tallongd - not the dilemma caused by the wasteland after the disaster, but the dilemma of the dragon race itself.

A race raised by Omega for 1.87 million years, a race that survived in the cradle for 1.87 million years. Although they have maintained the most basic observation of the outside world and have the habit of sending "agents" like Melita to other continents to engage in activities, these limited, high-perspective contacts have almost no effect on a society that needs normal development. They have long been away from normal social order, neither progress nor regression, neither pressure nor motivation, just like animals growing up in a greenhouse, they still have sharp teeth, but have degenerated to the point of not knowing how to use them.

After the cradle collapses, babies have to learn from crawling - this has nothing to do with how powerful the dragon itself is.

But Tallond still has its own hope: "Ancient Dragons" like Andal survived, they had past survival experience, and "new generations" like Melita who had come into contact with the outside world also survived, and they had the ability to change the ethnic group. As long as these two groups maintain a certain voice in the dragon, Tallond's revival is just around the corner.

For Gao Wen, who urgently needs to enhance the overall "disaster resistance" of the world, he is happy to see the revival of Tallond, and the faster the better. To put it bluntly, he needs powerful races like the dragon to help "bear the disaster".

Gao Wen shook his head and temporarily threw these thoughts that were not related to the current situation. He looked up at Melita and suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment: "Actually, when I talked to you about these things at the beginning, I was a little hesitant - I was worried that this topic would make you unhappy, and even mistakenly think that this is some kind of... offense."

Melita was a little puzzled: "Why do you say that?"

"What happened in Tallongd was a disaster - you lost too much, and that wasteland was a huge scar for the dragon clan," Gao Wen sighed. "Packaging the scars into a 'landscape' for people to visit and play, and even packaging their own cultural traditions into goods for sale. I don't know if this is acceptable to the dragon clan..."

Melita calmed down for a moment, and after a few seconds of silence, she suddenly chuckled: "Will it be worse than selling the flesh and blood of her fellow countrymen?"

Gao Wen: “…?”

"We have considered a worse situation than this," Melita smiled. "Friend, the problem facing Tallond is now 'survival', not decent and individual emotions. Letting more compatriots survive and rebuild their hometown in the shortest time is the greatest honor for us. And... I don't think there is anything to sigh about wrapping that wasteland into a 'landscape', because we never treat Tallond as a 'scar' - that's our pride."

Speaking of this, the Blue Dragon suddenly blinked and said half-jokingly: "There is another very important point in the end - this is a good business that is faster than robbing money, why not do it? The Dragon is very greedy for money."

"If you think this way, I will feel much more at ease," Gao Wen sighed softly and smiled. "Then I look forward to seeing another glorious day in Tallond. Oh, by the way, I have something to remind you, although you will definitely pay attention to that tower, especially after more and more outsourcing people enter Tallond. The nature of that tower is too dangerous. The more intelligent creatures approach, the greater the risk of leakage. The intelligent races in the Loren continent have never lacked too vigorous exploration and despair, and this must be guarded against."

"Don't worry, this is now the top priority we pay attention to in addition to survival - we will first monitor and block the Tower of Anti-Tide, and then consider the opening of Tarlongde. In the future, the areas that can be opened will be concentrated in the southeastern region of the mainland. Apart from the dragon, ordinary people should not be able to get close to the tower northwest of Tarlongde," Melita nodded immediately, and then she frowned slightly and looked serious. "But relying solely on surveillance and blockade is not a long-term solution. In the end, we still have to consider how to completely solve the hidden dangers of that tower..."

Completely solve the hidden dangers in that polluted tower...

Gao Wen showed a thoughtful expression. At this moment, he recalled the conversation he had with Long Shen Enya before, and thought of some plans that he had come up with at that time, but after a moment of thinking, he still shook his head gently.

"We'll fix it, but it's too early to think about it... Keep monitoring first, both Talrond and Loren need some time to solve their problems."

"I understand," Melita said, then she looked up at the sky outside the window and stood up, "Then I will say goodbye first-I will write the things you just mentioned as soon as possible and send them back to Tallond. I think Speaker Andal and Chief Hragor will be very interested in the incredible plans."

Melita left - Gao Wen watched the figure of Miss Blue Dragon disappear at the door. After the door of the lounge closed softly, he retracted his gaze and looked at the Amber next to him who had been quiet for a long time.

"It's not easy... The dragon clan that once flourished was forced into this situation." He shook his head and sighed softly.

"Indeed, I still remember the glorious appearance of their cities and temples..." Amber curled his lips, with a hint of emotion, and then suddenly asked, "But then, the ideas you just proposed are really... Even people like me who are experienced and quick-witted in making money were a little shocked. I thought I had already understood your wisdom in doing business, but I didn't expect you to hide so many?"

"Your way of making money..." Gao Wen was a little amused and crying for a moment, "Forget it, it's rare that you can view my thoughts with such a high evaluation of 'wisdom'."

"I have always attached great importance to your ideas!" Amber said immediately, "But... I really didn't expect you to do your best to help Tallond. The ideas you proposed may indeed restore the Dragon Clan's economy to a certain extent, but aren't you worried that this would cause too much wealth in the continent of Loren to flow to the north? They earned Loren's money."

"What's there to worry about?" Gao Wenhun waved his hand indifferently. In the field of economic activities, the half-elves' minds are indeed a bit lacking. "It's only when they earn money when it flows. Then again, it's good for them to earn more. The alliance's food aid is temporary after all, and the dragons themselves should not be willing to accept the "allowing" of grain for a long time. After the first phase of the aid is over, we will start to export grain to Tallond and export various engineering machinery. If the dragons are not used to our engineering machinery, then we will send the engineering contractors directly... According to the situation reported by Kassandra, the dragons who are taken care of by Omega are not very good at building houses with their own hands."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but touch his chin and thought quickly in his heart: "In this way, their tourism industry may not be enough... I have to think of a way to expand other industries, or see what else they are willing to sell..."

Amber was stunned by the hearing: "..."

Gao Wen noticed her appearance and couldn't help asking, "This expression is so sudden?"

"… Sometimes I really don't know whether you are a great hero or a terrible conspirator," Amber sighed. She always said something in front of Gao Wen. "While you tried your best to push the world forward, you almost calculated everyone, even those you are trying to help... Isn't this a contradiction?"

Gao Wen didn't expect that she would suddenly think of this. He seemed a little surprised, but soon chuckled and shook his head: "This is not contradictory - because everything in this world is so complex and chaotic, and cannot be easily defined. We do not live in a world that is either black or white, so there are no absolute heroes or absolute correctness in this world."

As he said that, he suddenly sighed softly, and there seemed to be something more in his expression that Amber felt that he couldn't understand.

"I am actually the same as everyone else - we have to live in this world and do things we have to do, many of which are not decent enough and glorious enough. As Matilda said, I probably can't become a 'saint', but if I can, I really hope that the world can become better...at least, people in future generations no longer have to face many choices like today."

"Do you choose..." Amber looked at Gao Wen with a comprehension, then sighed, muttering as if he was talking to himself, "Oh, I didn't think I was so tired at the beginning."

...

Under the night at the edge of the wasteland, changes in this world are slowly brewing, and the lights in the rooms of many temples are on the verge of late.

Many intelligent minds operated late at night on this day, and many decisions and plans that might affect future generations gradually took shape this night. The wisest and most powerful people in this world gathered in such a small border town, thinking, discussing, observing, and feedback all night... In the end, everything was swallowed up by the quiet night and the stars in the sky.

When the next day's huge sun rose again, the glorious corona enveloped the earth, representatives from all countries came to the stone ring of oaths again - everyone seemed to be full of energy and fighting spirit.

Under the green-bottomed silver-patterned flag symbolizing the Elf Empire, Silver Queen Belsetia stood by the quaint stone table. Her eyes slowly swept across the audience, and then said in a soft and majestic tone: "I hope that last night's rest has allowed everyone to regain their energy, because we still have to face a battle of mind and energy today - including many days afterwards."

"We continue yesterday's unfinished agenda," she continued after a brief pause. "After a night of consideration, I believe that the representatives have fully understood the significance and long-term impact of the 'union', and have conducted thorough negotiations within the team. Next, today's first agenda: voting for all members to establish the 'Universal Community of Civilizations'. This vote will be held publicly. You can vote by touching the runes on the stone table. Please pay attention to the signs of favor, objection and abstention."

Under the flag of Tallond, Melita took a light breath. She saw that the runes had already lit up on the stone table in front of her. Three eye-catching marks had emerged from the quaint stone surface. Under the marks, they were marked with the meanings of human common words, dragon language and elf language.

She felt her heart pounding - it belongs to the flesh and blood body. Since she hatched it, it has always been with her heart. It is beating particularly strongly at this moment.

Without any hesitation, Melita placed her hand on the rune representing her approval.

The next second, she heard a slight buzzing sound coming from above behind her. Looking along the sound, she saw a slight stream of light suddenly appearing on the surface of the magnificent and towering stone pillar behind her. Then, the huge flag that had been drooping from the top of the stone pillar quickly shone with a striking halo. The originally dark fabric actually exuded a texture like light cast.

Immediately afterwards, similar magic fluctuations also came from all over the venue. Miss Blue Dragon subconsciously raised her head and saw the flags everywhere in the Oath Stone Ring lit up one by one, and the emblems symbolizing the mortals and the countries were lit up one by one in the infiltration of magic.

All the recording devices on the scene were operated and the scene was engraved in the crystal of the remains.

Finally, the flags of the three empires were also lit up.

All the flags were soaked in a solemn layer of light over the entire ring of oath.

Gao Wen slowly took his hand away from the voting rune, with a slight smile on his lips - the voting session at this moment was discussed and designed by him and Rosetta and Belsetia. After all, for such a significant meeting, each link requires a certain sense of ritual. This is not a meaningless "possessment". In a sense, this "ritual" is actually a part of enhancing the cohesion and identity of the new organization.

"The vote was passed..." Amber muttered softly behind Gao Wen.

Gao Wen looked at the Silver Queen beside him, who also cast a gaze at him. After a simple look in communication, he stood up and said in a solemn and steady voice: "Then, I now announce that the 'All of Mortal Civilization Community Alliance' is officially established today - the fate of mortals and countries are connected, and we will advance and retreat together from today. May we unite and face the tomorrow of all of us together.

"At the same time, the Charter of the Alliance of Civilizations of Ordinary Peoples will come into effect immediately from now on, the legitimacy of seats and the legitimacy of the regime will come into effect immediately from now on, and the responsibilities, rights and interests of the countries stipulated in the Charter will come into effect immediately from now on.

"According to the Charter, the Cecil Empire, the Tifeng Empire, and the Silver Empire, as co-founders and the initial call, will become permanent members of the alliance from now on, corresponding rights and responsibilities, and obligations will take effect immediately...

“According to the Charter, all countries…

"Now it's time to take the oath..."

A voice full of majestic echoed in the oath stone ring. After solemn reading and the joint oath of the leaders of the Three Kingdoms, all the representatives in the stone ring stood up at the same time, repeated the oath and applauded to celebrate.

Today is Cecil's 3 years, and Gondor's 2490 - On the 26th of the month of Recovery, the boldest of all Gowan's grand plans were finally realized.
Chapter completed!