In a large brightly lit laboratory, Carmier is floating high in the air to monitor the operation of the equipment in front of him—

An alloy device formed by multiple rings and sleeves, like a spout, is fixed in the center of the floor of the room. Outside the device is a crystal conduit connected to the ceiling. A large number of runes and mitral conduction structures are embedded in the ground around the device in an orderly manner, and many controls and attachments are displayed next to the walls on both sides of the room.

Carmier's eyes were staring at the crystal conduit in the center of the ground, staring at the alloy "spout" at the bottom of the conduit. A blue and white magic flame was quietly gushing out of the conduit, forming a straight energy ray in the conduit. The crystal device on the top of the conduit made a buzzing sound, continuously releasing these pure and powerful energy into the high-energy circuits around the laboratory, maintaining this dangerous and precise equilibrium.

A magic net terminal not far away suddenly rang out at this moment. Carmier looked up at the mechanical clock hanging on the wall, then lowered the height and came to the communication station. As the device was activated, a clear projection image soon appeared above the projection crystal. A blond hair was tied high and beautiful and mature elf lady appeared in the image: "Master Carmier, Ri'an."

"Vilania's great astrology, Ri'an," Carmier nodded slightly - this visually showed that the arcane clouds on his head floated up and down, "Your contact was very punctual - what were the results of the experiment? Did our newly designed process work?"

"It's a pity," sighed the great star in the holographic projection. "Although we have successfully created a shielding force field that can isolate all magical effects, the dark room set in the center of the force field is still disturbed by natural magic, and the picture presented on the projection board is incomprehensible state that cannot be read."

The arcane radiance flowing on Carmire paused for a moment, then he let out an echoing sigh: "Oh... this is really bad news. Our experimental process is theoretically perfect."

“It seems that we underestimate the extent to which magic power is 'ubiquitous' in nature," said Verania. "No observation method I have tried at present can eliminate the interference of the original magic field, including entering the shadow world, elemental world, semi-plane, deep underground, climbing mountains, and even…”

"Even in the shadow world," Carmier sighed, "we cannot rule out the interference of primitive magic in nature, so even if extremely pure arcane energy has been prepared, theoretical interference stripes cannot be observed..."

The big star magician Vilanya showed a regretful expression on her face, and her eyes passed over Kamair's figure and saw the huge crystal catheter in the center of the room - the arcane ray in the catheter emitted a bright and constant brilliance, which looked particularly beautiful, which made her unable to help but open her eyes wide: "Have you successfully created a new source of emission?"

"I transformed the magic focuser of the Gondor era based on the technology of contemporary magic theory. The arcane jet I prepared increased by about three percentage points in terms of purity than before, and the intensity increased more," Carmier's voice finally brought a hint of excitement, but this good mood only lasted for a short time. "But the same sentence, as long as the interference problem cannot be solved, no matter how pure the emission source we prepare, there is no way to prove the fluctuation of the magic..."

When talking about this particularly helpless topic, the two great scholars fell silent at the same time.

Prove the fluctuating nature of magic...Camier and Vilania have been bothering this issue for a long time, especially Vilania, who even put in nearly half a century of hard work for it.

What exactly is magic? Why is it everywhere? Is it essentially a special substance or an invisible fluctuation? These questions that point directly to the essence are fatal to the two great masters and have difficulty in matching them. The most difficult part is not theoretical deduction, but the final proof - in theory, Vilania completed the discussion of the essence of magic fluctuation more than 40 years ago, but in practice, neither she nor Carmier has found corresponding evidence yet.

The most deadly part is interference, the interference of the ubiquitous primitive magic field in nature - to prove that magic is a wave, the most direct way is to observe the "phenomenon" generated by it as a wave, such as interference fringes. However, in the real experimental environment, any experimental medium that can display interference fringes will also observe the "primitive magic noise" in nature. This noise is as ubiquitous as the "background radiation" mapped at the bottom of the world, and even penetrates the shadow world, the shadow world and all elemental worlds. It surrounds the vision of all researchers like a thick layer of fog. Even the senior magicians of the Gondor Empire and the great star masters of the elves, cannot find a clear "gap" from this layer of fog.

"...If we can prove that magic is a wave, we can explain more than half of the magic phenomena in this world," said Verania. The records and auxiliary crystals floating beside her seemed a little dim. "And if we find a suitable means of observation, we will find a means to accurately measure or even control the basic magic, and control magic from the essential level of the 'wave'. Think about it, how much can this subvert?"

"Yes, yes, I can imagine-we can even artificially create the Deep Blue Well, mass-produced," Carmier opened his hands, "but only if he found that means..."

As he said that, he couldn't help but shake his head and muttered in a complicated tone: "Actually, we can almost confirm that magic is a kind of wave, right? Think about the indirect evidence, think about the deep 'establishment foundation' of communication technology, and think about the rainbow light generator. If magic is not a kind of wave, these things cannot be explained."

"But we still need to find more direct evidence, and more importantly, the means of observation, which must be a quantifiable, manipulated, and repeatable utility," Vilania shook her head, "Oh, let's put this long-term problem for the time being. I also want to talk to you about some interesting rules we have found in the recent period of time when we sorted out the observation records of the sun..."

"The observation record of the sun in the southern part of the mainland?" The light on Kamair's body suddenly became slightly brighter, "Then I'm interested."

...

Even though most of the Loren continent is getting warmer, the Duchy of Holy Dragon, located in the far north of the continent, is still covered with ice and snow around Longlin Castle, which stands on the top of the mountains. The gradually tilted sky light is sprinkling from the west to the mountains of the Duchy. This bright light makes the snow line on the mountain appear more vivid, and the hillsides below the snow line and the gentler areas below the lower part are green, and the palace area above the snow line is still covered with snow.

The Dragon Blood Lord Balogel was sitting in a study on the high-rise of the castle. The warm fire was burning quietly not far away. He lowered his head and signed documents on raising grain and adjusting foreign exchange reserves. Outside the window beside him, a piece of snow was blown off the eaves by the wind, fluttering across the window, and then flew over the towering stone walls toward the city at the foot of the mountain.

In this dragon-born country, many cities are built along the mountains. The staggered stone buildings will spread from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Their unique way of building cities is quite similar to Tallongde, but it exudes more primitive and rough texture. Today, the weather is sunny, so the dragon-born people are busy in these three-dimensional cities, repairing their houses, cleaning their roads, and preparing to welcome the spring that is nearly a month later than the southern part of the mainland.

This year's city seems more lively than in previous years. Many new shops have been established in urban areas below the snow line. Exotic merchants and local citizens in trendy clothes have appeared in the city. Children are running and playing between the high and low ramps. They are holding candy from the human world in their hands. Some children are shouting loudly about certain human-style moves and names. These moves and names often come from certain "colored paintings" that are passed down between children. This painting comes from the human world. It is not many, and it is often one or two months later, but it is extremely popular.

The chain reaction caused by "opening the door" is gradually emerging in the world of dragon descendants.

The young dragon descendants like the bizarre world in the south - in the picture books depicting fairy tales, the country in the south always looks colorful.

But there are also another group of children who choose to follow tradition - some steep areas on the edge of the city, open sections of the walls, children cheered and jumped down from the already-slapped ramp, rolled and rushed towards the foot of the mountain, enjoying their happiness in a series of screams and screams, and their parents who were shocked and angry would soon appear on the wall and scream at the children rolling towards the foot of the mountain - it is not wise to go to the ramp at this time, and climbing back from such a far foot of the mountain will obviously miss the dinner time. The parents in charge have always paid attention to the health of their children, and not eating on time is obviously harmful to their health.

And more importantly, the cold winter has passed, the snow has melted, and the protection of the ice slides has been lost. It is obviously a very dangerous thing to roll down among the steep rocks covered with stones. Brand new clothes often become ragged after rolling. Although the clothes made of monster skins are many times stronger than textiles in the human world, they cannot withstand the naughty dragon descendants' scattering.

Melita Pernia, wearing a blue long dress, walked along the vibrant city streets with curiosity, and she kept looking around. The daily life of the dragon descendants seemed to open her eyes, while Sir Golosh Hickel and Ms. Ashalina, the dragon blood witch, walked beside her, acting as a guide.

"This is the kingdom of dragons..." Melita muttered to herself, "I have been active in the continent of Loren for so long, but this is the first time I have been here..."

"After all, there have been ancient taboos between us. The observers of Tallond must not step into the Duchy of the Holy Dragon, nor must the dragon descendants cross the northern borders," said Sir Gorosh. "Fortunately, this barrier has ended, and the two branches of the dragon clan have finally reunited one day."

"Material isolation can be eliminated, but the distance in the heart is not so easy to get closer," Melita looked at the dragon nobility beside her. "Many dragons should not be willing to accept Tallond in this way - especially after Tallond becomes in this state."

"The Dragonborn...the relationship with the original dragons is indeed a bit complicated," Asharena said softly, "I think it is because of this that you should choose to enter the city with us in this form instead of flying to Dragon Fort directly in the form of a giant dragon?"

"This is indeed one of the reasons, and another is that I also hope to have a closer look at your lifestyle," Melita replied. "We have been separated for too long, and there is too much to be rebuilt. Speaker Andal ordered me to visit the Principality of the Holy Dragon before returning to Tallond - a task that needs to be taken seriously."

"Indeed, we have a lot to re-establish," Sir Gorosh nodded, "and that's exactly what I want to say. Although many dragons do have complex and slightly resistant emotions towards Tallond, in general, most dragons will not really be hostile to their hometown after learning the truth, especially after they saw the information about the current situation of Tallond, the strong resistance among the people even changed a lot."

Melita's steps couldn't help but stop. She looked at Golos in surprise: "There is now a wasteland, and it is no longer the perfect 'homeland paradise' in the ancient legend--"

Goloche nodded: "Yes, everyone can see it."

"Why? Is it sympathy?" Melita asked in a purely curious tone. "Is it sympathy after seeing the primitive dragons that had 'exiled' themselves in the past falling to this point?"

"No, it's admiration." The dragon blood witch next to her said calmly.

...

The city of Cecil was decorated with lights and the atmosphere of celebration spread throughout the city - colorful flags fluttered in the wind on both sides of the avenue, and the public magic network terminals on the streets and squares were projected over and over again. Several historic scenes of the 112 conference and the flying flags of alliances were projected over and over again. Citizens celebrated this event that was destined to be recorded in history with enthusiasm as a grand festival, and countless shops in the city also found new reasons for discounts and promotions.

Of course, for the great steward of the empire, Hetty, who worked hard all day long for this land, the real point was that the emperor of Cecil was back.

The ancestors finally came back, which means that the long-lost holiday is coming soon; Rebecca, who was taken out to see the world, finally came back, which means that the good sleep that had been away for many days due to worry is coming back.

However, the ancestor also brought back an elf queen by the way. It was a bit beyond expectations - there was another thing that needed to be arranged, but overall, Hetty was still in a very happy mood.

In Cecil's palace, he finally returned to his familiar home, and Gao Wen finally relaxed completely.

The Silver Queen Belsetia and the elves accompanying him were arranged to live in the highest-level area of ​​the Aki Palace, while Rebecca had already run back to his room happily. The speed of Amber's number slip was only half a second slower than Rebecca. When Gao Wen realized it, his side had suddenly become quiet.

After changing his regular clothes, he sat on a sofa in the hall and breathed a sigh of relief. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Hetty in a red palace dress walking towards him with a smile. This granddaughter Zeng xN looked tired with the naked eye, but his smile seemed particularly bright.

But I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Gao Wen always feels that there seems to be a hint of... strangeness hidden in Hetty’s smile.

"Ancestor, I'm so happy to see you return safely. This time, your glorious name has been deeply imprinted in history again." Even when we were together in private, Hetty always attached great importance to etiquette and rules. She first bowed and paid tribute to Gaowen and delivered speeches according to etiquette, and then she seemed relaxed. "Rebecca did not cause trouble outside, right?"

Gao Wen thought about it and quickly deleted a lot of less important "small problems" from his mind, then smiled and shook his head: "She is very obedient this time and has grown a lot."

Herty immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Then she briefly reported to Gao Wen about the recent situation of the Supreme Government Affairs Department, and asked about some things during the meeting. The topic gradually began to relax and daily. After a few casual conversations, her expression suddenly brought a little weird: "By the way, ancestor, there is something... I think it is necessary to mention it to you."

"It's rare to see you showing such an expression," Gao Wen became curious, "What's wrong?"

"I only heard about it this morning, and before I could confirm it," Hetty looked around subconsciously, then came to Gaowen with a strange look and whispered, "I heard... Betty has seemed strange in recent days."

"Betty? She looks weird?" Gao Wen never expected that this would be the case when he heard it. "Hasn't that child always been very well-behaved...what has she done?"

"It is said that she is watering the egg..."

"Egg? What egg?"

"The egg sent by the dragon clan."

“?!”
Chapter completed!