Chapter 914 Dragon and God

Inside the medical center under the name of the Tal Lund jury.

Melita was lying obediently on the circular platform, some medical machines were buzzing near her, several scanning probes were slowly sweeping over her torso from above, and she herself was squinting slightly, letting go These omega-controlled machines are bustling around themselves.

"This is the last inspection," Noretta's voice came from the side, with a hint of relaxation in her tone, "You can leave this place after the inspection is over."

"Actually, I'm not in a hurry to leave now..." Melita's lazy voice sounded on the platform, "I tell you, after knowing that all the expenses here are paid by the jury, I even want to be on this pitch a tent..."

Noretta glanced at her friend with contempt: "You can try - I guarantee that the team at the medical center will let you lie here for a century, and then you won't be able to walk."

During the conversation, the last group of medical machines busy around the platform suddenly hummed in a low voice, and then all the scanning probes retracted into the machine slot above the platform, and the Omega announcement sounded in the room. The radio sound of the completion of the medical examination. Melita immediately shook her head and muttered as she climbed up, "That's fine, I don't plan to be identified as having minor medical injuries after being dismantled into parts..."

Before he finished speaking, a light curtain enveloped Melita's whole body. As the light curtain slowly expanded and contracted, the giant blue dragon figure disappeared little by little, and the human body gradually took shape within it, and within a moment, Miss Lan Long switched to her normal human form. She moved the joints on her body slightly, and after confirming her sense of balance, she walked towards the edge of the platform.

Noretta stepped forward to meet him: "How do you feel? Is it better?"

"Basically recovered - there is some residual weakness and incongruity, but it will get better soon once the parts in my body have finished fitting each other," Melita said, breathing softly. , "Hey... What I regret most now is that I shouldn't have listened to your propaganda and replaced the third auxiliary heart - it was scrapped shortly after use, and it turns out that those light rings have no effect at all..."

"Don't say that, I read your inspection report, at least it was the last one to blow up," Noretta showed a smile, "The improvement brought by the light ring is closely related to the mind, you must first believe... "

Melita didn't wait for the other party to finish, then waved her hand to interrupt: "Stop, stop, I don't want to hear you continue to promote that theory that lighting effect equals performance - and I still have business to do."

"There's still business..." Hearing her friend's last sentence, Noretta's original thought of making a few more jokes to help the other party cheer up was suddenly replaced by a dignified thought, her brows furrowed a little, and her footsteps slowed down. ,

"You... are you going to visit our god now?"

Melita smiled: "He said that I can find him anytime after I come back... This is an extraordinary honor."

"Yeah...it's an honor," Noretta repeated softly with a somewhat complicated expression, then looked up at her friend's eyes, "You haven't said why you took the initiative to visit the gods, nor your own experience. , you... what happened to you? Can't you really tell me?"

"Maybe, but I don't dare to say it now," Melita responded to the other's gaze, and shook her head gently after a two-second pause, "Some things can't be determined until I get an answer from the gods. Can tell. But you don't have to worry - I'm fine, at least for now."

After she finished speaking, she didn't give Noretta a chance to continue asking, but turned her head and strode towards the exit of the room, leaving only one sentence: "I'm going to the upper sanctuary, and I'll invite you to dinner when I come back. "

...

On the upper level of the mountain where Argondore is located, there is a special architectural structure standing between the high walls and towers. It is covered with gorgeous gold, with a solemn and heavy dome and an outer wall full of reliefs, with a sacred and lofty atmosphere. It was as if eternity loomed over the dome, and the never-ending song and chant lingered around the building as if it had been in symbiosis with the air.

This is the sanctuary of the Dragon God, an important facility that every city in Tal Lund will have, and every dragon is familiar with it - in Tal Lund society, religious activities are like implants and augmentation. Potions are generally an important part of a dragon's life, and these three things stay with them for the rest of their lives, whether they like it or not.

Under the action of the weather controller, the clouds near the top of the mountain were condensed at the foot of the sanctuary. Melita walked through the ramp in front of the sanctuary step by step, through the cloud and mist, and came to the golden dome building—— The door was already open to her, and she walked directly into it without anyone's notice.

The interior of the huge and solemn sanctuary is bright, and the radiance of unknown origin illuminates this huge building. There is nothing in the rotunda, only a high platform is placed in the center of the hall, and the eight directions of the hall are full of light. There are balconies extending to the sea of ​​clouds outside, and a dusk-like light curtain hangs at the connection between each balcony and the hall. There seem to be many pairs of eyes hidden in the light curtain. The moment she walked into the sanctuary, Melita Feel the peeping.

She didn't care about this normal sense of peeping, and walked to the high platform, bowing her head respectfully: "My lord, I'm here."

Before he finished speaking, a sacred and vast aura suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a beautiful woman with blond hair venting and graceful elegance appeared on the high platform in front of Melita, and looked down quietly.

"Melita, raise your head," Dragon God Enya said lightly, "Today is not a day of worship, you can relax."

"Yes, my lord," Melita raised her head and boldly glanced at the god on the stage - the latter just watched calmly, and there was even a little gentleness on her flawless face, and This trace of gentleness really made her feel a little relaxed, "I... I came to ask you some questions..."

"I know," said the woman on the high platform, "you want to ask about the incident six hundred years ago-the mortal who was brought to the No. 1 monitoring tower by you, what happened to that mortal, and the memory of your disappearance."

"Yes...Yes," Melita nodded immediately. "Six hundred years ago, I really...really brought a mortal to Monitoring Tower No. 1? Was I being..."

"Yes, you were polluted, perhaps because of a flight that accidentally deviates from the route, or it may be the tower's secret initiative. In short, the 'reverse tide' affected your cognition and made you temporarily forget it. Taboo, brought a mortal to the tower. Fortunately, the pollution you have received has not been irreversible, and the mortal's contact time with the tower is shorter, and everything can be recovered in time - just I need to do it myself. "

"So, you erased my memories of those few days?" Melita's eyes widened, "You want to... clean up my contamination?"

"Has this troubled you?" The Dragon God looked at her calmly and asked.

"No... Of course not, I can only be grateful, you... saved me," Melita lowered her head again, her tone a bit complicated, "So I almost got into a big disaster back then..."

The Dragon God was noncommittal, neither criticized nor responded, but asked casually after a brief silence: "So, you just want to confirm these things with me? Are there any more questions?"

"Is there really no way we can completely destroy that tower or destroy the 'counter tide' in it?" Melita hesitated for several times, but finally summoned up her courage and asked boldly, "With your strength, Is there no way to destroy it?"

"The power of the gods has no effect on the tower, the power of the dragon has no effect on the gods, Melita, you know that - from the day the 'Bear Tide' was born, it was impossible for Tallond to destroy that tower and The contents of the tower, and since the Empire against the Tide, this planet has never been able to give birth to a civilization strong enough - strong enough to destroy the legacy left by the sailors," the dragon god looked into Melita's eyes, this At this moment, the god who should have been high above explained patiently, as if it was her innate duty to answer the questions of her people, "Probably only the sailors themselves can do this—but they may never won't be back."

"Navigator..." Melita repeated the word subconsciously, and could only shake her head helplessly.

She said she had no more problems.

"If there are no more problems, just go back," the Dragon God said calmly while standing on the high platform, "Take a good rest and recuperate. After you recover, I still have things for you to do."

"You... have something for me?" Melita raised her head in surprise, "What is it?"

Then she heard the voice of the gods coming from above: "Invite that mortal named Gawain Cecil to come to Tallond again—specifically, wait until everything is restored."

Melita had a mixed look of surprise and doubt on her face, but as soon as she opened her mouth to ask something more, she felt a change of light and shadow in front of her eyes, and when her eyes gradually calmed down, she found that she had returned to where she was on the mountainside. In a nearby lair—apparently, the gods had no intention of answering her any more.

...

In the sanctuary, the dragon god Enya was still standing quietly on the high platform, and a figure in a priest's robe gradually condensed in the air beside her.

The dragon priest Heragor paid tribute to his god, and asked cautiously, "Do you want to invite again that human being who rejected you once?"

"Any questions?"

"No, of course not, it's just... do you think he would still refuse?"

"If he is really curious about something, then he will definitely come," the dragon god said indifferently, his eyes crossed the open space in the hall, crossed a balcony facing the sea of ​​​​clouds, and crossed the distance outside. From the distance, she seemed to be able to see through everything, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, "This world... It seems that it is really going to be a little turbulent."

"Unstable..." Heragor subconsciously repeated the words of the gods. As a dragon priest who has witnessed the ups and downs of civilization on this planet several times, he deeply understands that "some turbulence" in the mouth of a god means what.

It seems that a certain god has reached the "tipping point".

...

After being sent back to the lair, Melita didn't stay at home for too long. She quickly set off to the council headquarters and obtained permission to meet the Supreme Speaker Andal.

After confirming that her state at the moment is normal, and that the gods once helped her decontamination, she finally dared to say something.

On the round platform surrounded by a large number of mechanical devices, pipes and cables, the old and majestic dragon Andal listened carefully to Melita's report. Long Du couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "...I didn't expect that this kind of thing happened 600 years ago... If it wasn't for the gods to take shelter in person, you might have sunk in the sea around the No. 1 monitoring tower by now. skeleton."

"I still feel scared to this day," Melita said honestly, "I'm not afraid of being polluted by the reverse tide, but that it all happened so quietly, even today, I don't know that I was wandering for a while. on the edge of the abyss."

"'Reverse Tide' has never stopped trying to penetrate outward... Although 'He' is irrational, he has the instinct to break through the blockade," Speaker Andal's aged voice echoed in the rotunda, "Being sheltered by the gods is Your luck - after all, he wants to protect every dragon."

"But I didn't expect that He would also protect the adventurer named Modier..." Melita frowned a little puzzled, "I didn't dare to ask further at that time-but why would He protect a dragon clan? What about other mortals?"

Speaker Andal was silent for a while, his mechanical prosthetic eye seemed to stretch unconsciously, and a subtle stream of light jumped in the dark red photosensitive crystal.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the old dragon, who had witnessed the entire dragon history since the "failure of disobedience", let out a sigh.

"Perhaps... until today our Lord still expects the mortal races in the world."

"What to expect?" The young Melita was a little puzzled by Speaker Andal's words.

Andal shook his head without answering anything.

There are some things that even the well-informed dragons can't say a word to their compatriots.

Faith is like a chain, mortals are on this side, and gods are on the other side.

An unsuccessful struggle suddenly tightened the chain and locked all possibilities, so that even the parties who knew it well could not say it, and could only speculate and confirm with their own tacit understanding. ——

The gods have been looking forward to which mortal civilization can develop, the development is extremely powerful, and the development is extremely arrogant.

Then... help the dragons to complete the rebellious plan that was not completed millions of years ago.

Now, let's see how the mortal civilizations will develop this season.

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