Chapter 885: Weird topic

Name:Sword of Daybreaker Author:Yuan Tong
Perhaps Gao Wen ’s answer was too simple, so that two well-informed senior agent girls also fell into a sluggishness within a few seconds. The first reaction came from Melita, who blinked, some Asked with uncertainty: "Are you saying 'don't go'?"

"Yes, don't go," Gao Wen said casually, "Is there any question in my answer?"

"... It's just a little unexpected," Melita said strangely. "Your reaction is so unlike ordinary people that we didn't respond for a while."

This answer actually made Gao Wen curious: "Oh? What should ordinary people look like?"

"In the face of the invitation of the gods, ordinary people should either be ecstatic, or they should be in awe. Of course, you may have a stronger spirit than ordinary people, and you will be calmer-but your calmness is still greater than we expected. . "

"This is because you told me personally-I can refuse," Gao Wen smiled and said lightly, "Frankly, I am really curious about Tallonde, but as the ruler of this country, I can I can't just go on a trip that I can say. The empire is on the right track. Countless projects are waiting for me to choose. I still have a lot to do, and meeting a **** is not in my plan. Please convey my apologies to your gods-at least for now, I cannot accept her invitation. "

What Gao Wen said is not an excuse—but only one reason.

To be honest, this unexpected invitation really surprised him. He had imagined how he should promote the relationship with the dragon, but never imagined that one day he would advance in this way-Tallon Germany actually has a **** in the present world, and it sounds many years before this season of civilization, that **** has been stuck in the present world. Gao Wen does not know for what purpose such a **** will suddenly want to see He is a "mortal", but there is one thing he can be sure of: all things related to God must be handled carefully.

Judging from the reactions of Melita and Noreta, the relationship between the dragon clan and their gods seems quite subtle, but at least the "dragon god" is certainly not crazy.

A crazy **** is terrible, but a wise **** does not mean safety.

Does He know the plan of disobedience? Did he know that Cecil had restarted his disobedience plan? Has He experienced the age of ancient gods? Does He know the God-killing fleet and the secret behind it? Is he good faith? Or is it malicious? All this is an unknown, and Gao Wen ... has not blindly confident to the point where he is fearless.

He did prevent two catastrophe-level disasters and defeated two "gods" directly or indirectly, but he knew very well how much luck and coincidence he had in the two catastrophes-even if he "Satellite" seems to have the effect of suppressing and immunizing some gods, but this does not mean that he really has the power to fight the gods, at least not the power to stabilize the gods. If because of the achievements of two challenges to the divine disaster, I feel confident that I am a "God-killer" ... I should not be far away from burying myself again.

Therefore, with the alertness to the Dragon God, out of the most basic vigilance, plus that he really ca n’t just leave the empire casually to the far-reaching Tallonde for a “far trip”, this time Gao Wen was not allowed Don't refuse the "invitation" of the dragon.

After refusing this tempting invitation, Gao Wen couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, feeling open to ideas ...

"You really aren't an ordinary person," Melita gave Gavin a deep look. After two seconds of silence, she lowered her head and said solemnly, "Then, we will bring your response to our gods. "

Then Noreta said again: "In addition, I would like to confirm-from what you just said, you cannot go to Tallond 'now'. You have not completely rejected this invitation, have you? "

Gao Wen looked at the other person, and after a few seconds of pondering, he nodded slightly: "If the" God "is really generous enough to tolerate the wilful willfulness, then I may accept His one day in the future invite."

Noreta and Melita glanced at each other, and the latter suddenly showed a bitter smile and whispered: "... our God is very forgiving in many cases."

Gao Wengang just wanted to ask the other party what this sentence meant, but Noreta suddenly stepped forward and bent over to him: "Our task has been completed, it's time to leave."

It seems that this is an unanswerable question.

Gao Wen knew it, so he didn't ask. He nodded gently, he saw that Noreta had put away the large suitcase used to hold the "Guardian's Shield", and walked here Yili: "Thank you for your cooperation in our work, the answers you just made are very important to us."

"Wait," Gao Wen suddenly remembered something at that moment, and said quickly before the other party left, "About the last signal ..."

"It has nothing to do with Tallond," Melita shook her head. She seemed to want to say more, but she shook her head after a short hesitation. "We can't find its source."

Gao Wen quietly looked at the two humanoid dragons for a few seconds, and finally nodded slowly: "I know."

The two senior agents nodded and then left, leaving their breath away quickly, and within a few minutes, Gao Wen lost his perception of them.

Gao Wen stood there for a while, and after all the thoughts in his mind gradually subsided, and the speculation and thoughts no longer surged, he exhaled and returned to his large desk, and put the heavy and simple guardian's shield Put it on the table.

Under the sunlight shining through the window, the surface of this ancient shield glowed with a faint glow. The extra accessories added by the former pioneers comrades on its surface have been corroded and worn, but the metal plate that is the main body of the shield is The rusty covering shone as always.

Gao Wen recalled that the forgemen in the expeditionary force used various methods to smelt this metal. In the case of extremely scarce materials and tools, they could not even drill a few on the surface of this metal. The holes for the handles were installed, so the craftsmen had to take the most straightforward and simplest method-using a large number of extra alloy castings to wrap almost the whole piece of metal.

Now that the centuries of wind and frost have passed, these traces that have poured into the efforts of countless people and carried the hopes of countless people have finally decayed to such an extent.

Gao Wen rang the call bell at the table. After a while, the clicks of footsteps rang from the corridor, and Betty pushed the door and walked in: "Your Majesty, are you calling me?"

"Is Herty there?"

Betty thought about it and nodded: "She is here, but she will go to the government office in a moment!"

"Let her come to me first."

...

Outside the city of Cecil, beside a deserted suburban forest, the figures of Merita and Noreita appeared on the open ground with a gust of wind.

The two senior agents walked forward a few steps, confirming that there were no other people around, and then Noreta loosened her hand and kept the gorgeous metal box in her hand and fell to the ground. Then she and Meli next to her The tower glanced at each other, and the two seemed to have completed a silent exchange in a short moment. The next second, they staggered forward two steps at the same time, kneeling on the ground without support.

The tear-like pain came from the depths of the soul, and the strong body seemed to be unbearable. All kinds of abnormalities quickly appeared. Noreta's skin suddenly showed a large number of hot lines, and the vague dragon scale moment From the cheeks to the whole body, Melita was vacated behind him with a layer of phantom shadows. The huge phantom dragon wings spread from the sky, and a large number of self-conscious shadows that did not belong to them scrambled. Spread out from the side of the two, trying to break free into the air.

This terrible process lasted for a full ten minutes before the anti-bite from the soul level finally finally stopped. Noreta gasped and the fine sweat beads dripped from her cheeks. She finally managed to regain control of her body. Stand up and reach out to try to help Melita, who looks worse.

Melita looked up at her and just wanted to stand up hard, but then she shook her body and then spit out "wow".

Her internal organs are still cramping.

Noleta looked at her friend's pain, and she couldn't bear to see the expression on her face, so she turned half a step quietly and turned her face away.

After half a minute, the more terrible process finally calmed down, Noleta turned her face and looked at Melita up and down: "Are you all right?"

Melita: "... I don't want to talk now."

Noretta looked at her friend sympathetically: "Will you still wear this veil that looks stupid in the future?"

Melita: "... (Talrond swears, a lot)"

Noretta was shocked by her friend's momentum, but she took a half step back and raised her hands like a surrender. Melita also took a breath at this time. After she calmed down slightly, she lowered her head and frowned. , Opened his mouth and spit out a dazzling flame-the burning dragon breath instantly burned the evidence left by the scene that was not decent and elegant.

Then she looked up at Noretta and was deeply sorry that she couldn't kill her mouth.

Noreta didn't seem to feel any substantial complaints from Merita. She just took a few deep breaths to calm down and repair the damage she suffered. After a while, she said with a lingering fear: "You often deal with that Gavin Cecil ... Was it so dangerous to talk to him?"

"... almost every time when he shows a 'want to talk' attitude, he is dying," Melita said blankly. "You know how nervous I am whenever he says he has a problem. What? I even outlined my grave style ... "

"It's terrible, really." Noleta sighed personally, and couldn't help thinking of what happened at the Mithril Treasury headquarters in Tallonde not long ago-even Speaker Andar who was present suffered The god's gaze, and the terrible gaze ... seems to have been caused by a signal brought back from Gavin Cecil.

"I suddenly had a hunch," the Ms. White Dragon frowned, "If you continue to run with you in this human empire, sooner or later, I will be 'said to death' by a casual word from the pioneer hero. Real It ’s hard to imagine that I would be so bold that I would talk to outsiders about the deity, and even take the initiative to approach taboo knowledge ... "

"Give up your worries, after this time you can return to the post of rear support," Melita glanced at her friend, and then her eyes moved, falling on the ground thrown by her friend. , On a box made of various precious magic materials, "As for now, we should get paid for this risky task ..."

As she said, she came to the box and began to dismantle the gems and crystals from the box directly with her fingers, and greeted: "Come and help, I will melt its skeleton. Yeah, only It's a pity that this thing is too conspicuous to sell directly, otherwise the whole sale will definitely be more valuable than dismantling ... "

Bailong Nuoretta hesitated to come next to her friend, with a trace of tangle: "Is this really good? This box was originally meant to ..."

"Hey, you do n’t say who knows-I also sold that box last time. I told you that being on duty outside is not the same as staying in Tallond as a support staff. The risk is high and the environment is too hard to rest. Yes, I do n’t want a way to find some subsidies myself, I ca n’t live a life ... "

Bailong Noreta's eyes twitched twice, and she wanted to scold loudly (to be omitted later) ... she came to Melita and began to consort with each other.

...

"Ancestor, are you looking for me?"

Hetty came to Gao Wen's study room and asked curiously. The next second, her eyes were attracted by the conspicuous things on the desk.

"Ancestor, this is ..."

Herty's eyes grew wider, and she pointed to the shield of the guardian on the table, and finally her voice shivered a little--

As a member of the Cecil family, she will never admit what it is. She has seen it countless times in the family ’s inherited books and in the portraits passed down by the elders. The guardian lost this century ago The Shield was once considered the beginning of the family's shame, and even the heavy burden of each generation of Cecil's heirs, generations of Cecil's heirs have vowed to find this treasure, but no one has succeeded, she dreamed I never imagined that one day this shield would suddenly appear in front of myself-on the ancestor's desk.

"Ansu · Guardian's Shield," Gao Wen was satisfied with Herty's surprised expression, he smiled and said lightly, "Today is a day to celebrate, this shield is back-the Dragons help find Come back. "

"Dragon family ..." Hetty felt that she was finally getting relieved from the dizzy feeling. She took a breath and couldn't help stepping forward, carefully looking at the shield on the table, "Really it is ... really it? "

"Of course, I can't admit that I am wrong," Gao Wen said with a smile. "How do you look more excited than me?"

"Ancestor, you probably don't understand ... this lost shield has extraordinary meaning for our descendants," Herty said with excitement. "The Cecil family started from the loss of this shield , Generations of descendants want to restore the glory of their ancestors, and Rebecca and I have also vowed in front of your portrait to find this shield ... "

"Cough," Gao Wen coughed suddenly. "You still have such a rule?"

Hetty quickly recovered from the excitement and felt the strangeness of the atmosphere at this moment. She glanced at the ancestor who had walked from the portrait to reality, and lowered her head in embarrassment: "This ... this is a normal noble habit. . We have many things to testify before your portraits, including important family decisions, adult vows, major changes in the family ... "

"Okay, you don't need to say," Gao Wen felt that this topic was too weird, so he quickly interrupted Herty's words, "I guess when Grumman greeted me when he took the shield from my grave, That ’s it — he might even knock on my coffin board. Although this sentence is not appropriate for me, this is totally a way of fooling the dead, so let ’s stop this topic. ”

Hetty: "... Yes, ancestors."