Chapter 1110 The Retired Dragon God

Cancellation agreement.

Of course, Gao Wen did not forget the "deterrence method" he used when he went to Tarrond. With the help of the elevated authority brought by the sky station, he set some of the Voyager space facilities as orbital waste, and set them as orbital waste. Fixed-point delivery to the "permitted area" on the planet-without protection, the remaining energy in those space facilities and the destructive power carried by the facilities themselves will be enough to cause a catastrophe to the target area, and the catastrophe "Levels" may even surpass divine disasters.

After all, the divine disaster is nothing more than the damage caused by the loss of control of the gods, and the facilities left by the sailors... were used to slaughter the gods.

Before Enya spoke, it was not that Gao Wen hadn't thought about the option of scrapping the agreement, but at this moment, after pondering for a long time, he still expressed his concerns: "I thought about it, but the risk is too great."

A calm and indifferent voice came from the golden dome: "Is it because you can't guarantee an accurate hit?"

Gao Wen nodded with an ugly face: "...It is indeed difficult to guarantee an accurate hit. Although the tower is huge, it is still a 'small target' for the abandoned in-orbit facilities. Those facilities have been in service for too long, even if they are abandoned. It can be adjusted to a certain degree, but the effect is very limited—it is more likely that it will hit the nearby continent of Tarrond."

Enya was quiet for two seconds before breaking the silence: "Where can I go? Will it go to the southeast corner of Tarrond?"

"It shouldn't happen," Gawain shook his head, "I'm still sure of the accuracy - the tower is located off the northwest coast of Tarrond, and the orbital obsolescence agreement will be shifted to the west coast of the mainland at most during the bombing... Wait, what do you mean……"

"The survivors have established a gathering place in the southeast corner. They are safe there. As for the west of Tarrond...there itself is already wasteland, and it will not make much difference whether it encounters another round of orbital bombing." Enya said in a very calm tone.

Gawain stared closely at the shell of the golden dome, his expression became serious: "But there may still be survivors in the wasteland to the west—since Melita and her compatriots can survive on the southeast coast, other giants It is also possible for dragons to survive in West Tarrond, but they are blocked by space rifts and polluted areas, and they are cut off from communication with the outside world... What about these survivors?"

"Sittal Londo is unlikely to leave survivors, and even if there were, the number must be very, very small," Enya said, with a hint of...sorrow in his tone that Gawain couldn't understand, "and they probably won't be able to resist the initial attack." A few cold nights."

"...How are you so sure?" Gao Wen subconsciously asked.

"...The battle started from the Omega factory area in the west," Enya said in a low voice, "In my limited and chaotic memory, I saw that land first ignited the fire...and maybe It was because the vigilance against the reverse tide pollution still affected my judgment at that time,

I didn't hold back at that time? I did my best to destroy all active targets in Sitarrond. "

There was an unspeakable silence in the room? Gawain didn't know what to say for a while, and he spoke after a few seconds: "I understand? If there are no survivors in Sittarrond? Then..."

"But let Heragor and Andal send teams to search as many times as possible," Enya said suddenly? "If you really decide to do it...let them go to investigate again before doing it. The chances of the latter appearing are slim? But maybe..."

"Okay? I understand," Gawain interrupted without letting the other party continue, "I will treat this matter with caution—and arranging the orbital bombing itself is not something that can be decided by clapping hands? Yes. A lot of things to weigh? There are a lot of situations to investigate, so Heragor and the others will have plenty of time to continue searching for survivors in the wasteland... After they are able to conduct a larger search and rescue, I will let them go first west of Tarrond."

The current interim government of Tarrond is in dire straits, and its personnel and supplies are stretched. According to Melita’s description? In this case, they don’t have much chance to consider whether there are any survivors in the western part of the continent—but now that the alliance has been established? A steady stream of aid materials and construction teams will soon go to the extreme northern continent, among which there will be Including communication, energy, protection and other equipment provided by Cecil? Of course, these things are incomparable to the creations of Tarrond in the heyday, but in this difficult period? Human "magic gadgets" It also has a huge effect on the poor and white dragons.

With sufficient assistance? Agondor's many operations will be worry-free? In particular, a large number of precious healthy dragons can have the opportunity to be freed from trivial tasks such as collecting food and cleaning up ruins, and manpower and materials are not enough. In the event of a problem, Heragor and the others should have enough energy to go to the western part of the continent to search for survivors—before the orbital abandonment agreement is activated.

Some of the worries in his heart were relieved, Gao Wen sighed secretly, and then said: "I have another worry - we can't be sure what the consequences will be if we actually use orbital bombing to attack that tower. Although according to your estimation, it will be destroyed directly, but what if it is not destroyed? What if it is only half destroyed? What if the tower is destroyed, but the reverse tide pollution inside is transferred and escaped the scene through another way? These I remember thinking about things at the beginning... until now I haven't grasped it."

"So what do you mean?"

"...I will still prioritize orbital bombing, but before that, I must personally confirm the situation of that tower," Gawain said solemnly after a short thought, "if possible , it’s best to be able to confirm what kind of state the ‘reverse tide’ inside is.”

"...It will be very dangerous." Enya couldn't help reminding.

"That is already a danger, as long as it is placed on it, it will be an ever-increasing danger," Gao Wen said, "The key now is not whether I go or not, but who else can go-of course, I will never make this decision." It's not a sudden impulse, since I have this plan, I still have something to rely on."

The voice in the golden dome was quiet for a while, and then came with a hint of a smile: "That's right...you are an 'extraterrestrial wanderer' after all, a 'mortal' who once threatened the gods of the Dragon Clan and succeeded in intimidating them."

Gao Wen inevitably showed some suspicion: "...Why do I hear that you have a lot of resentment about this matter?"

"of course not."

Gao Wen couldn't help but stared suspiciously at the golden giant egg in front of him for a long time, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see the expression on the smooth eggshell, so he could only smile dryly, and said bluntly. Turn the topic back: "In short, let's settle this matter for the time being. I will seriously formulate a feasible 'bombing plan'. But I have to declare that I need time-there are countless things waiting in the empire and the alliance. I do, the exploration of the tower also requires a lot of preparatory work, so there is no rush."

"I understand," Enya said immediately, "as long as you are willing to make a move, I am very satisfied—although that tower is dangerous, the 'god' inside it has died after all, and its harmful ability is limited. There will be no surprises."

While talking, the former god suddenly couldn't help but chuckled softly, and said in a faintly emotional tone: "I can wait, anyway, I have been waiting for such a long time about that tower... and I am the best at waiting."

The topic about the tower was finally over. Gao Wen didn't want to be immersed in the serious and gloomy atmosphere brought about by this topic for a long time, so he shook his head, then looked at Enya, and talked about a relaxing and satisfying He is very concerned about things: "By the way, there is something I wanted to ask just now... You said that your power has declined significantly now, and many 'authorities' have also been lost, so how much power do you have left? How much incredible power do you have?" is something you can do?"

Enya didn't speak for a while, but the aura emanating from the eggshell was obviously condensed for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Gao Wen's focus to be on this. After a while, a gentle and deep voice came from inside the eggshell: "Why do you pay attention to these? Do you want to use my power to do something?"

I want you to help make Coke.jpg.

But the words are really beyond words.

Gawain coughed dryly, trying to make his expression look serious: "I'm just curious, whether the authority classified as a 'miracle' such as 'reflection' still remains after you cut off your divinity and leave the priesthood? With a mortal body, can you still create a 'reflection'?"

"Do you want to explore whether the gods can reproduce the 'miracle' with only the remaining power and knowledge after leaving the priesthood?" The voice from the eggshell immediately became serious, "Ah... this is really something I have never done before. Thinking about it. Sure enough, this is the direction that only you can pay attention to. It is worth studying, this matter is indeed worth studying, I think I have something to do in the next period of time... But there are many kinds of "miracles". Miracles that can only be used to make beverages are not of much research value, and I may be able to learn from other..."

"Let's start with the reflection," Gao Wen said solemnly from the side, "We should proceed step by step."

"I mean... Although the reflection as a 'miracle' is incredible, but the technical content is not enough, I have a more suitable approach..."

Gao Wen looked solemn: "Let's start with the reflection."

Enya: "..."

Gao Wen: "..."

A particularly humane sigh came from the golden dome: "Just tell me what flavor you like."

Gao Wen's expression trembled slightly, and he touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment: "It's hard to describe..."

"The taste of my hometown... I remember you mentioned that it is the taste of the hometown of wanderers outside the territory?"

Gao Wen thought for a while, and finally couldn't help but chuckled lightly. The serious look he had acted before was replaced by Min Yi: "...you can say the same."

"It seems that there is no way to take a shortcut... I can slowly try to reproduce the delicious 'miracle'," Enya's voice was a little helpless, followed by a little surprise, "But I really didn't expect , it turns out that Outlander Rogues can have such an emotional and... easy side. I thought you were always sane, just like machines and runes. Funny... You weren't like this the last time you talked to me like."

"Your words are more like describing gods, but I am more on the side of 'human' from the beginning," Gao Wen spread his hands, "As for why the last time is different from this time, the reason is very simple: the last time I am talking to the gods of the dragon family, this time...you are Enya."

The golden giant egg fell silent, and then suddenly asked: "Your 'hometown taste', is it with ice?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I have a direction to work on."

After thinking about it, Gao Wen always felt that there was something wrong with the direction of this matter, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Anyway, he himself didn't want Enya, the "god of the past" with an extremely special situation, to get in touch with his deeper and more core secrets too early, and he really should find something for her to do in a short time. She now has a seemingly innocuous target...not a bad development.

Besides, he has silently arranged the "network test project" of the former god, and he does not plan to arrange more things in the future - this is to ensure the "purity" of the samples in the testing process. ".

At this moment, a burst of footsteps suddenly came from the direction of the corridor, interrupting the conversation between Gao Wen and Enya.

The door of the incubator was pushed open, and Betty appeared in front of Gawain with a large tray in her hand—the maid had a happy face, and said as she walked into the room: "Master, Ms. Enya— —I've brought tea!"

"You came just in time," Gawain said to Betty with a smile, "I haven't had the tea you made for many days."

Although cola is good, the taste of fragrant tea at home is equally wonderful.

Betty happily accepted the compliment, handed the first cup of black tea to Gao Wen, and then brought the teapot to Enya in front of Gao Wen, and poured the boiling hot tea on the eggshell with ease... …

Gao Wen was holding a teacup in his hand, and stared at this scene dumbfounded.

He did hear the rumors that Betty "watered" Enya, but he didn't expect that this so-called "watering"... was really so rough and simple? Is this girl really doused like this? And Enya...how does it look like she's enjoying it?

Gao Wen suddenly felt that the teacup in his hand felt weird, and he also fully understood the source of the faint tea fragrance on Enya's eggshell... It was marinated!

"Master?" Betty was unresponsive, and after pouring half a pot of tea, she noticed Gawain's gaze. She turned her head in confusion, "What's wrong?"

The corner of Gao Wen's mouth trembled twice, but he couldn't hold back: "Betty...are you making tea eggs?"

Betty looked confused: "What are tea eggs?"

"A kind of food... Forget it, I can't explain it to you," Gao Wen covered his forehead, "Just pretend I didn't mention it."

"Oh." Betty snorted. Since the master didn't want to talk about it, it seems that she doesn't need to care about it——she quickly put this incomprehensible matter aside, and then followed the usual procedure from her pocket. He took out the soft cloth for wiping eggs and began to wipe Enya's eggshells.

The sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak" sounded in the hatching room, and Gao Wen finally put down the teacup after holding it up: "...you usually keep teasing her like this?!"

Betty stopped again with a confused face: "What is a 'disk'?"

Gao Wen: "..."

(this is my last ripple...)