Sword of Dawn

The final process is over, and the team of magical vehicles carrying representatives from various countries started to set off from the assembly point in the wilderness. At the end of the convoy, the magical car with Cecil's flag pulled up to the side of the road, and a figure with long blond hair stooped into the car.

In the back row of the magic car, Gawain looked at the Silver Queen who had just seated opposite him, and greeted with a smile: "Good afternoon, Belsetia."

"Good afternoon, Uncle Gawain," Belsetia glanced at the scene outside the car window that had already begun to recede, turned her head and smiled at Gawain, "I was surprised when I received the message from Miss Amber, what's your business?" Do you want to have a secret talk with me on the return journey? You know, after the meeting, the Silver Queen and Emperor Cecil will ride together on the return journey, which will definitely attract the attention of many people. It was summed up in the minds of the country's intelligence personnel."

"Emperor Cecil and the Silver Empress knew each other 700 years ago—I hope they can start based on this when they make up their minds," Gao Wen said casually, "In addition, if everyone returns to No. 112 stronghold If I talk to you in secret again, it won't attract much less attention than it does now."

"That's right, those eyes didn't suddenly fall on us, but they never left from the beginning," Belsetia said, and at the same time slightly turned her head to look at the driver's seat of the magic car, and saw that Amber was holding the After the steering wheel and the joystick, her face immediately became serious, "...The Minister of Intelligence drove the car himself. It seems that what you want to talk to me about is not simple."

Gawain looked at Belsetia.

The 112 meeting has ended, the alliance has been established, and the theocracy council has also been established. The Silver Empire has embarked on this chariot, and the follow-up technology sharing and joint construction will also start... The time is ripe, and some things should be discussed .

"Remember what we talked about on the first day here?" Gao Wen said.

Belsetia froze for a moment, and a certain intuition rose from her heart, which made her faintly realize something: "About the religious history of the elves, the changes of the Druid church, the entanglements of natural beliefs and heretical natural beliefs?"

"Let's continue this topic now," Gawain nodded, his gaze fixed on Belsetia's eyes, "If you are given a chance to talk to the God of Nature in person—what do you want to say. "

The Silver Queen's always calm and indifferent demeanor finally froze, as if a piercing chill suddenly swept across the carriage, the expression of the ruler of the empire seemed to freeze, and it took several seconds for her expression to change, with A kind of belated astonishment and a little nervousness: "What did you... say? Talk to the God of Nature... in person? The God of Nature you mentioned is..."

"Amoen the giant deer, the guardian under the giant tree of 'Reincarnation', the master of nature, the original main god of the original druid religion."

"Are you serious?" The Silver Queen finally calmed down. She stared into Gawain's eyes, as if she was still trying to find out the joke, "You mean... but how is this possible? And even if He is still... ...But how can a mortal directly establish a relationship with a god..."

"Ordinary mortals can't, but outsiders can," Gao Wen said, and outside the car window next to him, a slanting sunset was falling from the mountains of wasteland in the distance, and fell on the receding flagpole. The flag of the alliance fluttered high in the sun, "In order to fight this cruel world, your Uncle Gawain prepared more than one card."

The expression of the Silver Queen gradually returned to normal from astonishment and stagnation. She thought and deduced, and finally all the emotional changes were replaced by some kind of firmness. She seemed to have made the most important decision in her life. Breaking the silence: "I will make arrangements immediately after I return to the town. Valentian will return home first, and you and I will go to Cecil—don't worry, I will think of a good reason, and this matter will not be made public."

……

The holographic projection above the magic net terminal shows the scenery from afar, and the commentary outside the screen is full of high-spirited and happy emotions. Amoen's eyes like light casting blinked twice, and the former God of Nature uttered He let out a long sigh of emotion: "Their meeting is finally over... Fortunately, we didn't miss the final broadcast."

"Yeah yeah yeah, no misses, certainly no misses, after all all the channels are showing the same thing, even the latest episode of "The Adventures of Mordir" has been canceled - it's every Friday Extend the story!" Mirmina's voice came from the side, with strong complaints, "I hope they can make it up before the rest day next week."

Amorn couldn't move his body, so he could only glance at the complaining lady with his eyes: "You should reduce your complaints and obsession with ghost dramas, and instead devote your limited energy to more meaningful programs Come up. Don't you think this meeting is very valuable? Especially the 'Theocratic Council' they mentioned at the end... It's a pity that the 'expert' only mentioned one sentence, saying in general that such an organization was established, there is no Explain in detail what it does..."

Amoen muttered, and Mirmina was finally aroused a little interest. The goddess of magic thought for a while, and said quietly: "Is the Theocracy Council... Indeed, it is really interesting to hear this name. It sounds like It seems that it has a lot to do with us, it seems that those mortals are going to do something big... It's a pity that this is the only sentence mentioned at the end of the whole broadcast."

"According to my summary these days," Amoen thought for a while, and then said suddenly, "For ordinary people's 'news', the fewer words are used, the bigger the issue. This Theocratic Council has been mentioned from the beginning to the end. , then this matter seems to be unusually large.”

Listening to the well-founded analysis of the former God of Nature, Mirmina just shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and then continued to regret her canceled series, but she just regretted it for a few seconds. Then I heard Amoen suddenly make another voice: "Huh?!"

Mirmina looked at the other party immediately: "What's wrong?"

"I...suddenly felt a...strange feeling on my body just now," Amoen said hesitantly, "It seems to be a chill? Or do I want to tremble? Anyway, it's something similar. It seems that something is about to happen against me..."

Mirmina quickly restrained her relaxed and idle attitude, and turned to be extremely serious: "Are you sure? This is not a trivial matter - the 'intuition' of the gods is close to foreknowledge, especially when it comes to matters involving oneself..."

"I'm not sure, I've been away from God for 3000 years, and I can't remember how long I haven't had this feeling," Amoen said in a dull voice, and then his tone suddenly became very Feeling weird, "Wait...uh, it seems a little bad."

"What happened to you?"

Amoen's voice was full of despair: "...Although the weird feeling has weakened, my back seems to be a little itchy..."

Chapter 1106 Behind

In the vast and boundless Shadow Realm, the two former gods looked at each other, and the magic net terminal not far away was still projecting the exciting program of the day, but Mirmina and Amorn's attention was no longer on the program at this moment.

The silence lasted for a while, and Mier Mina couldn't help breaking the silence: "How about... you scratch?"

Amoen's voice became even weirder than before: "Are you serious?"

Mirmina stood there for two seconds, and the situation in front of her made her a little at a loss (although she was not at all at first), she had never encountered such a situation in her long memory as a god: "Then how about ... Shall I scratch it for you?"

"...For the sake of letting you use the magic net terminal these days..." Amon's voice even became intermittent, "I feel more and more weird..."

"Okay." Mirmina sighed helplessly, walked towards the direction of the holy giant deer, and said casually as she walked, "I'm suddenly curious——in the past 3000 years, you haven't encountered anything like this What about the situation?"

Amoen's voice was a little muffled: "I have met it before."

"Then how did you solve it?"

"..."

"alright, I got it."

Mirmina came to Amorn's side, and she looked at the former god who was firmly nailed to the broken earth by the legacy of the voyager - this huge and holy body was penetrated by fragmented metal and crystal structures, The fragments of the wreckage that penetrated the body seemed to make even the gods feel horrified, although considering that the god itself is a life form between "spirit" and "thing", theoretically, after the solidification of such physical injuries, There will be no more pain, but Mirmina still looks at them silently.Amoen soon noticed, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Mirmina asked casually as she stretched out her hand, "These injuries look a bit scary...is this the location?"

"A little higher, a little higher... Hey, it's much more comfortable..." Amoen let out a slight sigh, "I can't see the situation behind me, but these things look scary now. The original The trauma is over, and I'm in a sort of 'symbiosis' with these things now, and I don't feel anything."

Mirmina nodded thoughtfully, and then her eyes fell on one of the alloy fragments that penetrated the body of the giant deer. She stared at the fragment, watching the edge of the fusion of flesh and blood. The illusory form, its brief silence aroused Amoen's curiosity again: "Mir Mina, what did you find again?"

"...Are you really unable to move?" Mirmina slightly raised her eyelids and looked in the direction of Amoen's eyes, "Can't move at all?"

"Of course, these things nail me to this broken earth, don't you see?" Amoen sighed as he spoke, "The nails are so strong... To be honest, sometimes I am I'm a bit regretful, I shouldn't have spared so much effort when I hit the space station, I almost died. Huh? Why are you silent again, Mirmina?"

Mirmina didn't respond, she just lowered her head and stared at the legacy of the voyagers for a long time, thinking about something, after a long silence, she shook her head slightly: "It's nothing."

"Really? It's inexplicable..."

……

The world-renowned 112 meeting was successfully concluded, and the good news of the establishment of the alliance was spread in all the information channels of the mortal kingdoms. This event, which is enough to change the world, is like waves spreading on the sea, ring by ring, towards the entire mortal civilization circle. Before all these news gradually sank into the people, gradually fermented and exerted influence in all walks of life and fields, the leaders and plenipotentiary ambassadors who participated in the meeting had left the meeting place on the edge of the wasteland and set foot on The long journey back to the countries.

In the territory of Cecil, in the southern part of the east border, the warm wind blows across the wilderness, depressing the tall red pine leafy vegetables and the nameless tall grass on the roadside. There are rice paddies among the increasingly luxuriant fields, and there are convoys transporting goods and agricultural vehicles. Machinery is speeding along the avenue, and the towering mana hub tower points to the blue sky at the end of the cultivated land. The constant magic power emitted by the tower nourishes all the magic equipment in the vast area. The projection crystal under the tower broadcasts real-time time, weather, The magic radiation and the dynamics of the imperial decree, a mana train is speeding past the charging track at the edge of the wilderness, and the roaring sound of the train is transmitted far in the wilderness.

Gawain sat in his own seat, looking at the scene outside the car window, he relaxed a little - he finally returned to the land of Cecil, and returned to the country he built with his own hands, which made him feel a sense of An unspeakable sense of security.Opposite him, the Silver Queen was staring out the window with curious eyes, and a high-ranking maid named "Eileen" was sitting beside the Silver Queen.

After the 112 meeting, the Silver Queen did not return to the south with the elf mission, but came to Cecil with Gawain. Of course, she was responding to that special "invitation", but in the news announced to the public, Her trip was a state visit to "further communicate with Cecil Empire on technology sharing".

"It's really a beautiful scenery...Although it's not as full of vitality and extreme luxuriance as our big forest, there is another sense of vitality emanating from this land...I can even feel that building this land The deep emotions accumulated by the people on this land," Belsetia finally withdrew her gaze from the window, sighing in her tone, "This feeling reminds me of those pioneer cities hundreds of years ago... I have seldom felt anything like it for centuries."

Gawain couldn't help laughing, he knew that Belsetia's words were not purely compliments or poetic descriptions, but rather straightforwardly expressing his own feelings - elves have different perception methods and neural structures from humans, They can indeed "see" or "hear" some things that other races cannot perceive, and in their perception system, the group emotions and memories left by creatures on the earth are as obvious and natural elements as colors and smells .The Silver Queen said that she felt those things in this land, so those things must exist.

He said: "Many areas have undergone difficult reconstruction after the war. In fact, the route in the east is not the place with the most reconstruction projects. The biggest change should be the east wing of the Holy Spirit Plain - where the sky is turned upside down. Soldering once said However, the whole land seems to be 'glowing with bright and fiery brilliance', although I can't see what kind of brilliance it is, but I can feel it."

"I'm looking forward to the next trip to the Plain of the Holy Spirit. I have longed for the legendary 'Shorin Giant Tree' for a long time," Belsetia said seriously, "You can see this kind of tall tree everywhere like here. Is it a magic device?"

"...If you walk along the railway line or the river bank, you can see a lot, but in fact, most of the land in other parts of the empire is still in a relatively backward state," Gao Wen thought for a while, and said frankly, "We are now There is advanced magic technology, but the construction still has to be done step by step, the places where modern transportation can cover are relatively prosperous, and other areas still need to work hard.”

"...In most countries, it is enough for a city directly connected to the main road to be prosperous and prosperous," Belsetia said lightly. Outside the window of the car beside her, a newly built village and town was slowly receding from afar. The sun shines on those brand-new roofs, glowing brightly, "This is not even an exception in Typhon... You seem to want to cover every village with magic nets and magic machines, which is not a small ambition .”

"It's not really an ambition, but I think it's a matter of course for all the people to get rid of poverty and ignorance," Gao Wen said, and then changed the subject casually, "Speaking of the popularization of magic technology... I'm a little Curious about the application of the 'magic net' and rune logic in the Silver Empire... It is said that you have successfully repaired the anti-gravity engine of the Temple of the Stars?"

"We haven't repaired the engine yet, but with the help of the magic net, we have restored the core power of the Temple of Stars to the state it was at least 1000 years ago, which has inspired countless magisters," Belsetia smiled, "Continue Our goal is to really take action on those ancient engines... This is a very bold repair plan, and no elves have dared to do it for many years, but fortunately my chief astromancer, Verania, is on the side of the support faction."

"...Valania, I have an impression of this name," Gao Wen recalled those inherited memories, and a strange smile couldn't help emerging from the corner of his mouth, "Ah, I still remember that Anthony was seriously drunk once. Bravely wooing Ms. Verania after drinking...that was the biggest embarrassment in 'Night of the Holy Covenant', and finally Charlie and I even had to team up and tie up the bull with a rope."

"The greater embarrassment actually happened after that meeting," Belsetia's expression became more subtle, "The great astrologer didn't realize that it was a 'confession' until after returning to the Silver Empire—she was never People or any humanoid creature confessed, so she was upset for many, many years after realizing that she was actually an admirer who was knocked down by an arcane missile in a panic...Of course, people who know this matter are very, very Not even Ms. Verania's chief disciple knows."

"...Then how do you know?"

"I sneaked into her laboratory to drink honey, and heard her whispering behind the cabinet-don't make such an expression, I was still very young at the time."

The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit tense for a while, and Gao Wen didn't know why the topic came to such a strange direction. He subconsciously glanced at the high-ranking maid sitting next to the Silver Queen, and was about to say something when he heard Belsetia said suddenly: "By the way, Elaine, forget what you just heard."

The high-ranking maid nodded without changing her expression: "Yes, Your Majesty, I have already forgotten."

Gao Wen: "..."

Is it so casual?

On the spot, he wanted to call Amber out and let the other party forget what happened just now, but he was afraid that the other party would be taking a small notebook to record what happened just now after he showed up, so he could only end the current topic abruptly: "We seem to A lady shouldn't be talked about behind her back, especially if she's your chief grand astrologer."

"It was you who opened the 'private topic' first."

"...Well, we'd better not discuss this kind of thing in front of Verania from now on," Gawain scratched his cheek in embarrassment, and then noticed that the expression on Belsetia's face was a little different from before. Similarly, she looked at this side with a relaxed and happy smile, and her eyes seemed to be full of brilliance, "What's wrong? I'm so happy all of a sudden."

"Now I have the feeling of chatting with Uncle Gawain from 'back then'." Belsetia said with a smile.

……

In the Silver Empire, the Temple of Stars, and the deep magic laboratory, the great astrologer Verania, who was standing on a high platform controlling the complex and huge array of runes in the laboratory, suddenly sneezed loudly, followed by continuous Sneezes several times.

One of the apprentices who was standing by the nearby monitoring circle was immediately startled, and trotted to Verania: "Teacher, are you unwell?"

Wearing a lavender skirt-style robe and with long golden hair pulled up high, the great astrologer shook his head, still with a trace of confusion on his beautiful face: "Don't worry, it's just a few sneezes...Compared to this, the observation results how?"

"It's still exposed by the noise, mentor," the apprentice suddenly showed a regretful expression. He waved to the side, and a metal plate with an inert guiding metal as the base and a special absorption and solidification layer on the surface came from nearby. On the surface of the absorption and solidification layer of the metal plate, you can see a large area of ​​color patches and irregular noise, "The new purification field does not seem to work, the magic flow The patterns formed in the darkroom are completely covered by these interference fringes, and it is not even possible to observe them."

Verania frowned slightly, her gaze stayed on the metal plate that had lost its value for a long time, and an obvious look of disappointment gradually appeared on her face.

The apprentice couldn't help showing a worried look: "Mentor..."

"I theoretically proposed the conjecture of the nature of magic fluctuations nearly half a century ago...but I still can't find any evidence to prove it," Verania smiled self-deprecatingly, but quickly put aside He waved his hand, "Don't be affected by my emotions, I'm just feeling a little emotional. Organize the device and turn it off temporarily. We'll sum up our experience later and design a new experimental process."

"Yes, teacher."

"By the way," Verania suddenly remembered something before the apprentice left, "When is the agreed contact time with Master Kamel?"

"There are still two hours." The apprentice glanced at the clock not far away, "Do you want to take a rest first? Mr. Sokwell just came to see you before, and he invited you to enjoy afternoon tea at the Golden Leaf Pavilion..."

"Is that Sokwell from the AI ​​team?"

"No, the person in charge of the artificial intelligence team is Mr. Sokwillen, and Mr. Sokwell is in charge of the eastern part of the palace..."

Verania waved her hand, flew down the high platform with a light body, and said as she walked towards the door: "Oh, then I won't go, I thought it was some progress from the artificial intelligence team... I will go to the library to find some Information, two hours should be enough."

"Mr. Sokwell's side..."

"Tell him for your help that there is no need for two people to go together for the lunch discount at the Golden Leaf Pavilion, he can go by himself."

The voice of the great astronomy master fell, and the figure had disappeared outside the gate not far away. The apprentice stood in the middle of a pile of rune magic circles that were turned into automatic operation, and watched for a long time in the direction where the mentor's back disappeared, and finally felt helpless. Sighing deeply: "...Yes, mentor."

Chapter 1107

In a large brightly lit laboratory, Kamel was floating high in the air and monitoring the operation of the equipment in front of him——

A spout-like alloy device formed by multiple rings and sleeves is fixed in the center of the floor of the room. Outside the device is a crystal conduit connected to the ceiling. A large number of runes and mithril conduction structures are organized in an orderly manner. The form of the installation is inlaid in the ground around the installation, and many controls and accessories are displayed next to the walls on both sides of the room.

At this moment, Kamel's gaze was fixed on the crystal conduit in the center of the ground, and on the alloy "spout" at the bottom of the conduit. A blue-white magic flame was quietly gushing out from the spout, forming a A straight energy ray was shot out, and the crystal device at the top of the catheter made a buzzing sound, continuously releasing these pure and powerful energies into the high-energy circuits around the laboratory, maintaining this dangerous and precise balance state.

A magic network terminal not far away suddenly rang at this time. Kamel looked up at the mechanical clock hanging on the wall, then lowered the height and came to the communication platform. With the activation of the device, the projection crystal above A clear projection screen soon appeared, and a beautiful and mature elf lady with blond hair rolled up high appeared in the image: "Master Kamel, good day."

"Great Astromancer Verania, good day," Kamel nodded slightly—this was visually shown by the arcane clouds floating up and down on his head, "Your contact was very punctual—— What were the results of the experiment? Did our newly designed process work?"

"Unfortunately," the great astrologer in the holographic projection sighed, "Although we have successfully created a shielding force field that can isolate all magical effects, the darkroom set in the center of the force field is still disturbed by natural magic. The image presented on the projection board was in an unreadable blur."

The arcane brilliance flowing on Kamel's body paused for a moment, and then he let out an echoing sigh: "Alas... this is really bad news. Our experimental process is theoretically perfect."

"It seems that we underestimated the degree of 'everywhere' magic power in nature," Verania said, "any observation method that has been tried so far cannot rule out the interference of the original magic field, including entering the shadow world, elemental worlds, demiplanes, go deep underground, climb high mountains, and even..."

"Even doing experiments in the Shadow Realm," Kamel sighed, "we can't rule out the interference of primitive magic power in nature, so even if we have prepared extremely pure arcane energy, we can't observe the theoretical interference stripes... ..."

The great astrologist Verania showed a regretful expression on her face, and she looked past Kamel's figure, and saw the huge crystal conduit in the center of the room - the arcane rays in the conduit exuded a bright and constant brilliance, It looked so beautiful that she couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Have you successfully created a new emission source?"

"I modified the magic power focuser of the Gondor era based on the technology of contemporary magic theory, and the purity of the prepared arcane jet was about three percent higher than before, and the strength was even higher," Kamel said. Finally, there was a hint of excitement in his voice, but this good mood only lasted for a short time, "But still the same sentence, as long as the interference problem cannot be solved, no matter how pure the emission source we prepare, it will not A way to prove the fluctuating nature of magic power..."

When it came to this extremely helpless topic, the two scholars fell silent at the same time.

To prove the fluctuating nature of magic power... Kamel and Verania have been troubled by this issue for a long time, especially Verania, this great astrologer has even worked hard for nearly half a century.

What exactly is magic?Why is it everywhere?Is it essentially a special substance or an invisible wave?These questions that directly point to the essence are fatally attractive to the two university scholars, and they also have matching difficulty. The most difficult part is not a theoretical deduction, but the final proof—in theory, Verania completed the discussion on the nature of magic fluctuations more than 40 years ago, but in practice, she and Kamel have not found corresponding evidence so far.

The most deadly part is interference, the interference of the ubiquitous original magic field in nature - to prove that magic is a wave, the most direct way is to observe the "phenomenon" it produces as a wave, such as Interference fringes, however, in a real experimental environment, any experimental medium that can display interference fringes will also observe the "original magic noise" in nature, this noise is like the "background radiation" mapped on the bottom of the whole world It is ubiquitous, even running through the Shadow Realm, the Shadow Realm, and all elemental worlds. It surrounds the field of vision of all researchers like a thick layer of fog, even the senior magisters of the Gondor Empire and the great masters of the elves. Astromancers also couldn't find a clear "gap" from this layer of fog.

"...If it can be proved that magic power is a kind of wave, we can explain more than half of the magic power phenomena in this world," Verania said, and the records and auxiliary crystals floating beside her seemed a little dim, "and if Finding a suitable means of observation means that we have found a means to accurately measure and even control the basic magic power, and control the magic power from the essential level of 'wave', think about it, how many things can be subverted?"

"Yes, yes, I can imagine—we can even artificially manufacture the Deep Blue Well, mass-produced," Kamel spread his hands, "but the premise is to find the means..."

As he said that, he couldn't help shaking his head, and muttered in a complicated tone: "Actually, we can almost confirm that magic power is a kind of wave, haven't we—think about those indirect evidences, and think about the deep foundations of the communication technique." ’, think of the rainbow light generator. If the magic is not a wave, these things cannot be explained.”

"But we still need to find more direct evidence, and more importantly - means of observation, which must be a practical tool that can be quantified, manipulated, and repeated," Verania shook her head, "Oh, let us Putting this long-term question aside for a moment, I would also like to talk to you about some interesting patterns that we have discovered in the recent period of sorting out the observation records of the sun..."

"The observation record of the sun in the southern part of the mainland?" The light on Kamel's body suddenly became slightly brighter, "Then I'm interested."

……

Even though most of Loren Continent has been getting warmer day by day, in the territory of Shenglong Principality located in the extreme north of the continent, the surrounding area of ​​Longlin Fort standing on the top of the mountains is still covered with ice and snow - the gradually slanting sky is coming from The west side sprinkles towards the principality's mountains. This bright light makes the snow line on the mountain peaks more distinct. The slopes below the snow line and the lower and gentler areas are green, and the palace area above the snow line is still white. capped.

Grand Duke Baloger of Dragon's Blood was sitting in a study room on the upper level of the castle. A warm fire was quietly burning not far away. He lowered his head and signed documents on raising food and adjusting foreign exchange reserves. Outside the window next to it, a piece of snow was blown off the eaves by the wind, fluttering across the window, and flying fluttering over the towering stone wall, flying towards the city down the mountain.

In this country of dragon descendants, many cities are built on the hills, and the high and low megalithic buildings will spread from the foot of the mountain all the way to the top of the mountain. Its unique way of building the city is quite similar to that of Tarrond, but it reveals more Raw rough texture.The weather is fine today, and the dragon descendants are busy in these three-dimensional cities, repairing houses, cleaning roads, and preparing for the spring that is nearly a month later than the southern part of the mainland.

This year's city is more lively than in previous years. Many new shops have been established in the urban area below the snow line. There are also foreign merchants and local citizens wearing trendy clothes in the city. Children run between the high and low ramps Frolicking, with candies from the human world in their hands, some children were shouting some human-style moves and names, which often came from some "coloring books" passed among the children, This kind of picture book comes from the human world, there are not many of them, and it is often one or two months late, but it is extremely sought-after.

The chain reaction of "opening the door" is gradually unfolding in the world of dragonborn.

The young dragonborn love the bizarre world in the south—in the picture books depicting fairy tales, the southern kingdom always appears colorful.

But there is also another group of children who choose to follow the tradition-certain steep areas on the edge of the city, open sections of the fence, children cheering and jumping down the worn-out ramp, rolling towards the foot of the mountain , having fun in a series of exclamations and screams, and their terrified parents will soon appear on the city wall, watching the children rolling to the bottom of the mountain screaming - time to play on the ramp It's unwise, if you have to climb all the way back from the foot of the mountain so far, you will obviously miss dinner time. Responsible parents have always paid attention to the health of their children, and not eating on time is obviously harmful to health.