The first thousand two hundred and five chapters passed over the wasteland
After eating and drinking, the two young dragons ran around the hatching room for several times before they finally consumed their excessive energy. On this autumn afternoon, a pair of sisters born in the land outside Tallond in a million years surrounded each other and slept in a temporary "little nest", with their necks on their necks, their tails wrapped around their tails, and their small claws clutched the blanket depicting fine orchids.
Several eggshells were pressed under their wings and tails by them - this was the "pillow" they chose for themselves. Obviously, the cubs of the dragon clan and the cubs of human clan were not much different in terms of sleep, and the sleeping position was also unrestrained.
Melita carefully guarded next to the two young dragons, reaching out to sort out the mess of bedding and blankets made by the little guys - these fabrics used by humans are certainly not specially prepared for the dragon clan, but obviously the young dragons don't care about it either. As long as they can pile these soft and warm things into a comfortable nest, the newborn cubs can sleep peacefully inside.
"Have you ever thought about how to settle these two little guys in the future?" Gao Wen looked at Melita's slightly unfamiliar movements from the side, and couldn't help asking, "Do you want them to stay here?"
"I want to bring them back to the embassy and stay with me and Noreta," Melita thought for a moment, shook her head slightly and said, "Since I have claimed this dragon egg, Noreta and I should take responsibility. It has already made me feel sorry for putting the egg here in the hatching stage - and they also need to follow the real dragon clan to learn how to grow as a 'dragon', otherwise..."
Miss Lanlong paused when she said this, looking at Gao Wen with a strange expression and laughed: "Otherwise, I always think that they will grow up strangely when they stay with you..."
When Gao Wen heard this, he felt it was necessary to say a few words. However, before he could speak, his mind appeared in his mind, Tyre was arching around the corridor, Rebecca, who was chased by Hetty, Amber who had slipped into the door and picked the lock in the other side of the mountain, and Betty who watered Enya... The words that he wanted to defend suddenly turned into a sigh in the bronchial, and could only cover his forehead and turn his face: "...You are right, my environment does not seem to be suitable for the growth of underage dragons..."
There are too many strange guys around me. Two young dragons who have no worldview at all live in such an environment. God knows how many strange things they will learn. Thinking about it, it is safer to let them go back with Melita... But then again, Gao Wen is also very curious about how these unnatural guys around him get together. Why do you look back and feel like you have collected a bunch of them like a bundle of buffs...
Melita held back her smile and watched Gao Wen's expression change, and finally coughed twice to break the embarrassment: "The embassy area is not far from here, and the two little guys can still come to play often - I think they will definitely be nostalgic about the breath of this hatching room, and... and Ms. Enya here."
A soft smile sounded from the golden dome that had been silent for a long time. Enya seemed very happy: "If you want to take them back, then wait for them to wake up. The dragon has stronger thinking and understanding skills than the cubs of other creatures. This means that the sudden change in the environment will bring them more clear tension and confusion. Therefore, we cannot change the environment when they sleep, but should make them realize that it is their mother who takes them from one safe place to another safe place...
"Also, remember to bring their eggshells and these bedding blankets now, which will give them a sense of security.
"Remember to spend more time with them after you arrive at the new home. If possible, let other dragon tribes in the embassy say hello to the dragon, so that the dragon realizes that they are living in a 'group'. But don't see too many strange faces at once, they will be confused and may even make it difficult to distinguish the breath of their mother..."
Enya patiently taught the young Melita one by one, and the latter nodded seriously while listening. Gao Wen watched this scene quietly, and a series of déjà appeared in his heart. Until the teaching process came to an end, he couldn't help looking at Enya: "Didn't you say before that you don't have the experience of actually taking care of the young dragon... Why do you feel that you have a lot of knowledge in this area now?"
"I don't have the experience of actually hatching eggs - it's impossible to have this kind of experience," Enya replied indifferently, "but I didn't say that I didn't have enough theoretical knowledge - I remember a lot of things in the era of ancient methods of hatching eggs!"
Gao Wen heard a strong sense of pride and pride from the tone of the former dragon god, but he always felt that the other party was not telling the truth. After all, even if she retained some memories of the "gods" from the ancient times, the "theoretical knowledge" that came from the perspective of gods was not so detailed to this level... This former dragon god was afraid that he would have asked someone to make up for the lesson when there was no one?
However, he would not say this in person. Considering that it was not a big deal, he just smiled slightly and then turned his eyes to the two young dragons who were sleeping peacefully. He saw the two little guys arching under the quilt and changing into a new position. A question suddenly appeared in his mind: "By the way, Melita, have you figured out what name to give them?"
Melita was a little embarrassed when she heard this expression. After thinking for a while, she shook her head: "I discussed some with Noreta before, but at that time we didn't expect that the eggs we received were double yellow - now the young dragons that are going to be named have changed from one to two. I plan to talk to Noreta after I go back. The names I chose before will be discarded..."
Gao Wen said oh, and then he saw two young dragons arching in his sleep again. One of the little guys arched his neck near his eggshell pillow for a long time, then suddenly opened his mouth and burped a cute burp - a wisp of blue smoke slowly rose from the corner of his mouth.
Gao Wen was smiling the moment before, but when he saw the blue smoke, his face changed immediately. He turned his head to look at Melita: "I think before discussing other things, we should first enchant the flammable items around these two little guys with flame protection..."
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In the study of the Palace of Cecil, Veronica, holding a platinum scepter in her hand, stood in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling window, looking for a long time toward the direction of the main entrance of the courtyard, as if she was thinking. It was not until the sound of opening the door came from behind that the "saint princess" turned around and saw Gao Wen walking into the room.
"Your Majesty," Veronica showed a faint smile on her face, and she nodded slightly, "Ri'an."
"It's already evening," Gao Wen glanced at the sky outside and saw the sunset hanging above the building complex at the end of the city. The brilliant crown of the huge sun reflected a slightly distorted light curtain in the clouds. "Sorry, I've been delaying the hatching room for a while."
"It's okay, and I haven't waited for a long time," Veronica said with a smile, and then asked curiously, "Has the Dragon Ambassador brought the two young dragons back?"
"Yes, the dragon should still live with their 'mothers' - and there are many of their peers in the embassy," Gao Wen nodded and said casually, "Enya seems a little reluctant..."
"Is human nature..." Veronica said softly, then shook her head, "I didn't expect that one day the descendants of the dragon would really hatch in the human kingdom, and the dragon clan envoys were stationed in the city, and races from all over the world gathered in one place, including visitors from the deep sea... This was a scene that only appeared in poetry and dramas of some fantasy themes of the Gondor era, but has now come true."
"Is this what you were thinking about just now?" Gao Wen asked with some surprise, "I thought you wouldn't usually feel like this..."
"I have lived for many years, so I need to maintain my personality parameters. Losing my perception and understanding of the changes in the world is a very dangerous signal, which is a sign that the soul is about to die - but I guess you called me today not to discuss these things," Veronica said with a smile. "Miss Betty said you have something to discuss, but she seems very busy and did not specify what is going on."
"...then she probably forgot," Gao Wen shrugged, and then his expression became serious. "Your body... is still underground in the ancient Gondor imperial capital, right? Deep in the remaining structure of the Deep Blue Well?"
Veronica's smile on her face did not change at all, but the platinum scepter in her hand changed slightly, showing that she was a little surprised by Gao Wen's question: "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this? Of course, my 'original' is indeed underground in the Deep Blue Well. I mentioned this to you before..."
"Then can you monitor the magic flow deep in the Deep Blue Well?" Gao Wen asked with a serious look, "I mean... the structures behind the magic surge, those that can run through the entire planet..."
"You mean Deep Blue Net," Veronica's expression finally changed slightly, and her tone became serious, "What happened?"
"...Enya found some bad omens," Gao Wen didn't hesitate and told the "old princess" in front of him about the news she got in the hatching room. "The newborn dragon showed signs of being eroded by pure magic energy. Considering the special magic affinity of the dragon clan, she suspected that this was a sign that the magic power in the deep blue network was 'rise'. A similar thing happened two million years ago, and the magic system that ran through the entire planet suddenly changed, which had led to a long-term extreme climate."
"The magic power in the Internet has increased?!" Veronica's eyes widened a little. The "deviant leader" who always smiled calmly finally couldn't control her surprised expression - this was obviously beyond her previous experience and her understanding of the Deep Blue Well.
"It really sounds a bit incredible - after all, it is part of the huge system that runs through the planet under our feet. It is as old and stable as the earth. It has only changed once in two hundred years - the frequency is even lower than that of the demon tide and the gods," Gao Wen shook his head, "but Enya's warning has to be heard, so I want to know if you can provide some help."
"... Over the past few hundred years, more than half of my energy has been devoted to studying the magic source, including monitoring the depths of the magic source," Veronica replied immediately. "I found no abnormality. At least among the few 'veins' that I can monitor at present, the magic flows as always."
Gao Wen frowned: "Can your monitoring range be expanded? If this is really a precursor to some large-scale change, then we may need more data to confirm the situation..."
"I'm sorry, I'm powerless," Veronica shook her head and interrupted Govin. "That's the wasteland of Gondor - I only have limited resources and energy there, and I have to spend a lot of energy to deal with the harsh environment that has been eroded around the shelter. It's already quite difficult to maintain the status quo, and I have no energy to monitor more magical flows."
"...I understand, sorry, my request was a bit too high." Hearing Veronica's reply, Gao Wen immediately realized the unrealistic aspects of his thoughts. Then he frowned slightly and involuntarily turned his eyes to the "known world map" hanging on the nearby walls.
His gaze slowly swept across the map, crossing the imperial capital, crossing the dark mountains, crossing the vast black forests and polluted strip plains, and eventually landed in that gray, wasteland area with little detail due to insufficient information.
Veronica noticed Gao Wen's gaze, and she looked at it, her eyes falling in the center of the wasteland.
It was the only area in the wasteland where "details" existed, and the only "known" area. The huge Gondor explosion pit was lying like an ugly scar in a gray and polluted area. The center of the explosion pit was where she really lives now.
This body, called "Veronica", is just an interactive platform walking outside the magnificent wall. Compared to the tiny information felt by this body, she could feel the cold wind whistling over the old imperial capital, the dirty air, the poisoned earth, and the pure magic energy flowing in the deep blue well, like the "blood of the world".
"...I can still hold on in the wasteland for a long time, but this world probably won't leave you much time," she looked at Gao Wen and said softly, "My Iron Man Corps and I are waiting for your support."
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In the southeast of the dark mountains, the extension of the tail of the black forest, the wings of the giant eagle cut through the sky. The afterglow of the setting sun at dusk penetrated the clouds. The huge and heroic creatures shone brilliant golden light on these huge and extraordinary creatures, and also made the earth below show clear shadows and lines in the sloping light.
Dozens of giant eagles lined up, with royal markings accounting for most of them.
Azmore, the leader of the ancient druids with the oldest qualifications in the elves, sat on the back of one of the giant eagles, with "Royal Eagle Cavalry" performing escort missions in front, back, left and right. These "guards" flew near him. Even between the distances in the air, the old druids seemed to be able to feel the tense aura between them. These guards were so nervously paying attention to themselves, the old man, and even more than the queen in the team.
But Azmore just smiled and focused on the ground slowly retreating under the giant eagle's wings.
Using some exquisite magic props, he used ancient secret techniques to synchronize his vision with the eyes of the giant eagle. In that extra vision, he saw the vast and continuous black forest, polluted alienated wasteland, towering dark mountains, and...
Chapter completed!