Gao Wen just watched the agent lady shake and leave the room with a slight pace, and her former elegant, steady and reliable temperament disappeared.

He felt quite disgusted - he felt that he should stop the other party, and should arrange proper medical services and rest and care for him in terms of emotion and reason, and make sufficient compensation - even if he was just an unintentional mistake, he actually caused harm to the agent lady, which was unreasonable.

However, after calmly thinking, he decided to give up this idea - the main reason was that he was afraid that the dragon would die here directly...

"Why are you so stupid..." Looking at the direction where Melita left, Gao Wen couldn't help but mutter, "If you don't want to answer, you can refuse to answer..."

A moment later, Hedy came to the study after hearing the news. As soon as the empire entered the door, he spoke: "Ancestor, I heard from someone that the agent of the Misilan Treasure House was in his state when he left...ah-what is going on?!"

She noticed the blood splattered in the room and exclaimed in surprise.

"Let me find someone to clean up," Gao Wen sighed, and looked at the desk that was damaged by Melita's blood corrosion (it took less than two weeks) "In addition, my desk should be replaced again - there is also a carpet."

"Ah? Oh, OK," Hetty was stunned for a moment, and agreed quickly, while carefully circumventing the bloodstains and coming to Gao Wen. "Ancestor, there is no conflict between you and the agent of the Mithril Treasure House, right?"

"No, but I may have accidentally caused some accidental injury... I think I have to compensate if I have a chance in the future," Gao Wen shook his head, and then his eyes fell on the bloodstains, and his eyes suddenly changed a little, "By the way, Hetty, it is said... dragon blood is a very precious magic material, right? The kind with high research value."

"It's true," Hetty was unclear, but nodded, "There are a few records from ancient Gondor that dragon blood has various magical properties, and its pure magic can be used to analyze complex crystal structures..."

"When you look for someone to clean up, you can find a way to collect the blood that has not dried up," Gao Wen said seriously, "You can't waste it."

He felt a lot of emotion: Melita is his friend of the dragon clan. Doing this himself can also show the value of friendship - if you have the chance, you should leave a place for Melita in the official information and add the name "Dragon of Friendship". Anyway, he doesn't plan to let go of my little pony...

Hetty could never see the other person's slutty action from his serious ancestor, so her expression was easy to understand: "?"

...

Outside Cecil, in an unmanned valley, a figure suddenly rushed out of the bush with intense and turbulent magic and strong winds, and stumbled onto a flat sandy land.

Melita Pernia stopped in this uninhabited place, and then suddenly let out a low roar - countless ordinary birds and beasts fled out from the corners of the valley, and even more powerful monsters joined the escape queue in horror. All creatures in the valley fled far away under the dragon's Wia, and Melita herself was completely shrouded in a sudden light curtain.

As the light curtain surged, a blue dragon appeared in the middle of the sand. She crawled there, her wings hanging down weakly, and the scales seemed to have lost their luster. Even fine blood beads penetrated from the gaps of some scales and quietly gathered on the sandy land under her body.

After injecting herself with several powerful synergists and emergency repair fluids, she breathed a little relieved and then directly started the communication with Tallond.

The light golden communication interface opened in front of her eyes, and the voice of the support staff from the rear came from the other side of the communication interface: "Melita? Why did you suddenly initiate an exclusive communication on this line?"

"I can't fly for the time being...I'm in a bad situation," Melita said weakly. "Noretta, have you not received my implant alarm signal?"

"The monitoring system here happens to be clock calibration. I didn't point to Loren just now, let me take a look..." Noreta's voice came from the communication interface, and the next second, she burst into tears, "Oh my God! What have you encountered?! Your heart..."

"I had a more exciting conversation with Gauvin Cecil," Melita's voice smiled bitterly, "his words hurt my heart - three..."

"You are still in the mood to joke at this time!" Noreta's voice sounded extremely anxious. "All your auxiliary hearts are shut down, only one native heart is beating. It cannot drive all the functions in your body - how are you doing now? Can you still move? You must return to Tallongde immediately for emergency repair!"

"I just said that I can't fly for the time being...I may need a 'recycling team' to help," Melita said slowly. "Also remember to bring enough 'huge wave' synergists, I just used up all my quotas."

"Okay, the recycling team is online, and they will take off in ten minutes - with the 'big wave' synergist you want. Damn, you may be the only dragon in the last two thousand years who got yourself into the recycling team when performing regular field missions... What are you talking about with that human emperor?" Noreta couldn't help asking curiously, but then added, "Ah, if it's not convenient to say, I won't say it..."

Obviously, she realized that this was not a "safety signal area" located in the upper layer of the atmosphere. Considering that the communication at this moment might have attracted the attention of the Dragon God, she reminded Melita.

"It's really not convenient to say here..." Melita thought of the terrible news that she talked to Gao Wen, and her abnormal actions and the memories that disappeared strangely. Even though she was still in fear at this moment, she shook her head gently and her voice was low and serious. "After going back, I think... when I see God, this may require Speaker Andal to help arrange it."

Before the friend on the other side of the communication interface could make a sound, Melita heard an old and majestic voice and suddenly intervened in the communication: "I'm online - Melita, do you want to meet the gods?"

"Yes," Melita thought for a while and said seriously, "I have some questions and want to get answers from the gods. I hope you can tell me the High Priest Hragore..."

As soon as she was halfway through her words, a majestic female voice, as if superimposed by countless voices, suddenly came into her mind. With an unresistible oppressive force and momentum, she saw a light golden phantom appearing in front of her, and her mind exploded: "I allow it."

In an instant, the entire line was silent, and all "people", including Speaker Andal, were quiet. A tense and solemn atmosphere filled the communication channel. Even the silence seemed to be full of awe.

Melita felt that the heart of the remaining creature even twitched. She was clever and swallowed with difficulty: "God...My Lord..."

"Relax," the voice continued, "you can come to see me anytime after you return to Tallond."

The next second, the sound and the pressure it carried left, and everything seemed to be just an illusion. It was so straightforward that it even seemed to be deliberately telling everyone on the communication channel: I'm leaving, just keep talking.

However, no one dared to really relax. Melita broke the silence when she heard her friend's nervous voice: "Just... it was the god who intervened..."

"It seems you have had a special experience," Speaker Andal's voice rang out, "Melita, rest well in place, pay attention to safety. The recycling team has taken off, and they will pick you up soon. Let's talk about anything back."

Then, the old Dragon Clan Speaker also left the channel.

For a moment, only Melita and her friend who served as the rear support staff were left in the communication line.

The effect of the synergist has been fully utilized, and the pain and abnormal signals in the body have been temporarily alleviated. Melita's heart is full of confusion and fluctuations. Finally, she temporarily threw all her irritability behind her head and hid the communication interface. She adjusted her body slightly, lying quietly on the ground in a relatively comfortable position, staring at the dark mountains in the distance that had fallen into the night.

Over the dark mountains, night covers the sky, and stars are twinkling, dotting the entire sky.

After a long time, she suddenly heard the voice of her friend in her ears: "Melita, are you okay?"

"Have you finished the communication yet?" Melita moved her neck gently, "I thought you were offline."

"I'm a little worried about you," said Noreta. "I happen to have no other contact tasks here. The other dragon tribes of the expatriate heard about your accident and gave up the route... By the way, Pector stayed in the mosswood area, and he had nothing to do. Do you need him to come and help take care of him?"

"No need...I don't want to be ridiculed," Melita said immediately. "The synergist works, I'll just be here for a while."

"All right……"

The channel was quiet for a few minutes, and then Melita couldn't help but break the silence: "Hey, are you still here?"

"exist."

"I suddenly want to ask you... Do you know what it feels like to beating with only one heart in your body? A heart that has not been modified and hatched from the dragon egg, the feeling it feels when it beating."

"Me? I don't remember..." said my friend in confusion, "I changed my original heart directly when I was very young... There should be quite a few dragons like you who still retain the original heart until you are adults..."

"As well...I'm a young old antique," Melita couldn't help but smile, but then she grinned and put away her smile, "Hiss...it hurts a little."

"So don't get carried away - hey, you haven't told me yet," the friend's voice came, "What does it feel like when you rely on just a primitive heart?"

"...It's very weak, every heartbeat makes people uneasy, and all life is placed on the only fragile organ of flesh and blood. This makes me feel like I'll die at any time. I'm afraid that it will stop, and there is no spare circulating pump to maintain my survival..." Melita said in a low voice, and the distant stars were reflected in her gem-like eyes. The stars slowly moved against the background of the night, "But... there is another wonderful sense of reality. I can truly feel that I am alive and living in a real world.

"I often feel that there are too many implants in my body. Almost every key organ has implants to assist in the operation, even every muscle and bone... This makes me feel that I am no longer myself, but a replicated 'Melita Pernia' composed of machines and auxiliary brain lives in the same shell as me. It hides deep in my flesh and bones like a parasitic monster made of steel and polymer... But now the heart of this parasite has stopped, and my own heart is supporting this body... This feeling is quite good."

Her consciousness became dazed and a little drowsy. When she was half asleep and half awake, she heard Noreta's voice vaguely: "You are taking too many synergists, and you are sentimental... But you have something that you say is right, the feeling that you will die at any time is really..."

"Good night..." Melita said in a daze.

Under the side effects of the synergist, she finally fell asleep.

A light golden light curtain appeared out of nowhere as she fell asleep, protecting her unprepared body. Above the light curtain, hundreds of pairs of eyes seemed to appear in the void. These thousands of pairs of eyes floated coldly, staring at the blue dragon protected by the light curtain without blinking.

...

In the territory of Tifeng, a town located near the eastern desert, the church of the God of War stands quietly in the night, and the church spire decorated with black iron spikes pointed straight to the sky, like a sharp sword under the starry sky.

An ordinary pastor holding a lantern walking in the church, checking the situation in various rooms and corridors.

Behind the doors was the room that was as usual, and there was only the sound of the priest's own footsteps in the long corridor. He gradually came to the end of this inspection, and the room belonging to the priest was ahead.

In the priesthood system of the God of War Church, the "God of War Priest" are clergy who are one level higher than ordinary priests. They are usually deacons of small district chapels, and here is no exception.

A faint light came out from behind the door at the end of the corridor, and one side of the door was clearly hidden.

"Is the Priest Kosto resting so late..."

The patrol whispered curiously and walked forward slowly.

However, just halfway through, a strange sound, as if a man was whispering in pain, and a dreamy voice came into his ears.

Under the extraordinary intuition, the priest felt a sudden sensation in his body, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

The situation is wrong!

The priest reacted instantly and accelerated his pace. He rushed to the door of the room at the end of the corridor in a few steps, and the smell of blood rushed into his nostrils at the same time.

Regardless of the etiquette of the church, the priest decisively imposed a triple protection on himself, prepared a stress-type warning spell, and then pushed open the empty wooden door.
Chapter completed!