Sword of Dawn

Behind the two, Betty's head finally squeezed in from the door frame. The maid poked her head out to see the situation in the hatching room, and after reacting for two seconds, she exclaimed in surprise: "Wow——"

"Ah, Gawain, and Melita—you are here," Enya finally noticed the movement at the door at this moment, and a gentle and smiling voice came from the golden eggshell, "Welcome—as you As you can see, I am quite busy here now..."

"Why are there two..." Melita finally came to her senses at this time, and muttered to herself in astonishment, "I remember I only sent one egg..."

The runes on the surface of the golden giant egg flickered slightly, and Enya said in a strange tone: "The egg you brought...is double yellow."

"Can a double yolk egg hatch two baby dragons?" Gawain immediately felt that something was wrong when he heard this, and began to ponder quickly in his mind, muttering as he pondered, "Why do I remember that the double yolk egg is due to the nutritional supply? In fact, it is almost impossible for the problem to be hatched, let alone two, under normal circumstances, even one cannot be hatched..."

Melita blinked and looked at Gawain curiously: "Is that the dragon you are talking about?"

Gao Wen thought for a while: "...the ones I'm talking about may be eggs..."

Melita's eyes suddenly became strange: "...Are you serious?"

"...We can change the subject." Gao Wen touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and briefly weighed the difference between the chicken and the dragon in his mind, and then wisely gave up the topic, but Enya who was standing by He opened his mouth: "Under normal circumstances, such dragon eggs are difficult to hatch—even if they are not like... the double-yolk eggs of other oviparous creatures are almost impossible to hatch, and their survival rate is far lower than normal dragon eggs. So in the old days of Tarrond, this kind of dragon eggs would be removed before entering the hatching workshop. Of course, now that the hatching factory no longer exists, Tarrond urgently needs to restore the dragon mouth population. It's not that special dragon eggs cannot be hatched, they are also a valuable source of baby dragons, so these dragon eggs still need to be hatched..."

Accompanied by Enya's serious explanation, the two young dragons who looked energetic did not idle for a moment. The little guy who had been looking around on Enya's eggshell had jumped down and joined the stranger on the floor. At their feet, they first ran around Gawain and Melita several times, and then ran around Enya, making shrill and thin screams while chasing - the dragon's strength was acquired when he was young. It was fully revealed that the newly hatched young dragon was already so amazing in terms of mobility.

Melita suddenly showed a worried expression after hearing Enya's explanation - as a "custom dragon" born from a biological company, her level of knowledge in this area is not much different from that of her contemporaries : "Then... the two little guys hatched now should be healthy, right?"

While talking, she couldn't help but move closer to the baby dragon closest to her - even though she was the "mother" of the baby dragon in name, she acted clumsily and nervously like a child at this time .

She cautiously took two steps towards that side, and just as she was about to reach out, the whelp opened her wings and screamed at her, and Melita immediately retracted her arms nervously.

But the scream of the young dragon was not a threat, but more like a greeting. The little guy jumped two steps forward when he saw Melita retreating, and stretched out his neck—seeing this scene, Melita Then she boldly stretched out her hand again, and lightly touched the top of the little guy's head as if touching a piece of fragile porcelain. She touched a layer of warm and delicate scales. This unprecedented feeling made her slightly surprised. Her eyes widened, and the next moment, she smiled softly.

And it was at this moment that she suddenly discovered something unusual about this little guy - between the small section of scales between the young dragon's neck and its back, she saw a light blue stream of light that seemed to be blood. Shining slightly, it was a real magical illusion, flowing between the scales and sticking to the skin, and in the curious big eyes of the young dragon, she also saw the slightly flickering magic brilliance, and the depth of the brilliance. Star-like fine highlights.

A normal dragon, even a dragon with a high innate magical talent, would not be born with such obvious symptoms of being eroded and mutated by magic.

Enya's voice also came from the golden dome at this moment: "The two little guys are very healthy, as you can see, they are alive and kicking - but you should have noticed those abnormalities."

"What are these traces of magic erosion?" Melita gently stroked the neck of the young dragon with one hand, and looked up at Enya with a trace of nervousness, while another young dragon jumped around curiously, After some hesitation, he got under Melita's arm, "And in the eyes...is that a physiological variation?"

"It is indeed the erosion of magic power, and it is the erosion that was suffered when the dragon egg was born," Enya said slowly, "but you don't have to be so nervous for now-I have checked the two little guys, and the erosion will not affect In terms of health, and even in the long run, this kind of innate magical imprint still has some benefits."

Listening to the conversation between Enya and Melita, Gao Wen realized that something might have happened, he immediately stepped forward and squatted down next to the two young dragons: "Melita, what's the problem—— Uh, so these two little guys are boys and girls?"

Only then did he realize that he hadn't figured out this crucial question: In the eyes of humans, the gender of the dragons is really difficult to distinguish. In fact, let alone the gender, he can't even see the faces of the dragons if he doesn't listen to the voice The difference is that after Melita flew into the group of dragons in her original form, he could never find her...

Upon hearing this, Melita glanced at Gao Wen in surprise, and said in a very natural tone, "Two beautiful little girls—can't you see it?"

Gao Wen was very frank: "How can you tell - the dragons in my eyes all look the same, at most there are differences in color..."

"This...well, I can understand it," Melita seemed to be planning to complain or something, but before she could say anything, she sighed helplessly, and then focused on the two young dragons, "Look It doesn't look like a big problem, the two little guys may have been affected by the drastic changes in the external environment during the dragon egg period, and they were born with some traces of magical erosion..."

Before she finished speaking, Enya on the side added lightly: "The dragon race is a race that is very sensitive to the magical environment. Changes in the surrounding environment during the dragon egg period can easily leave traces on them. In ancient times, this This sensitive reaction has led to the emergence of many dragon subspecies or 'special individuals', such as crystal dragons, wind dragons, thunder dragons and mountain dragons. This change has been good and bad, and some have spawned extremely powerful dragons. Others can cause severe deformities and a short lifespan.

"But later, with the emergence of intelligent incubation technology and factory-style management, this situation gradually disappeared—the newborn dragons are all carefully selected 'standard healthy individuals' carefully protected and selected under a strict environment."

"There are no omega and hatching factories now, so this kind of 'subspecies change' that only existed in ancient times is happening again now, is that what you mean?" Gao Wen raised his eyebrows, feeling that he had added another useless egg Bean Knowledge, "Then the managers of Tarrond should also pay attention in the future. The traditional hatching method seems to be not as reliable as the factory. In addition, the environment in Tarrond is complicated now. Newborn dragonlings and unhatched dragons The egg may be affected by something..."

Enya let out a casual "hmm", maybe it was an illusion, Gao Wen felt that the other party's response was a little absent-minded, the former dragon god seemed to have thought of something worth worrying about, and was thinking and weighing something.

Soon, Gao Wen's feeling was confirmed.

"I...maybe overthinking it, but the magic marks on these two baby dragons make me a little worried." A slightly hesitant voice came from the golden dome, "Of course, I'm not worried about their health problems , they look healthy - what worries me is the reason behind this change...”

"The reason behind it?" Gawain said subconsciously, "Isn't it because after that great battle, the environment of Tarrond was filled with all kinds of chaotic magic power..."

"On the contrary, only pure, close-to-source magic stimulation can cause this kind of mutation in the two young dragons," Enya said without waiting for Gao Wen to finish, "The chaotic environment of magic energy after the war can't be created. A 'magic print' of this affinity."

Gao Wen heard a strange meaning from Enya's tone, and his expression became serious: "Only pure magic stimulation close to the source can cause this kind of mutation? You mean..."

"As far as I can remember, things like this have only happened in very, very old times...that was nearly 200 million years ago, long before the Voyagers visited this planet, before the dragons were still many ordinary people on this planet. In the era of the first race," Enya's voice sank, a young dragon hung on her eggshell with hands, feet and wings, and was swept off by her with invisible magic power, "at that time, the dragon race was still alive. Relying on primitive methods to preserve and hatch dragon eggs, for a while, there were many young dragons similar to these two little guys in the northern region..."

Gao Wen frowned, subconsciously exchanged glances with Melita, then turned to look at Enya: "What happened then?"

"Nothing happened at the time—but shortly after that, we discovered that there was a huge surge in the 'Dark Blue Webway' running through this planet, and pure magic power was flowing and escaping between the various realms, And it has had a profound impact on the global climate since then, with mana rising and extreme climate change going on all over the world for a whole decade."

The hatching room fell silent for a while, and Gao Wen's expression became extremely serious. After a few seconds of contemplation, he said softly: "Dark Blue Webway..."

This is a new concept that has only recently entered the eyes of scholars of mortal nations, and it is also a concept that Gawain heard from Veronica/Ophelia not long ago. A planet with a huge magical power system that runs through multiple realms, like the "artery" of this planet in the magical sense, supports the operation of magical energy throughout the planet.

In Gao Wen's understanding, it is a bit like a "planetary dynamic system" like ocean currents, monsoons, and the geomagnetic field. It is a "natural giant structure" unique to this magical world—maybe there are similar ones on other planets. s things.

In the distant age of Gondor, the "Deep Blue Well" that supported the prosperity of human civilization was actually a "large vent" of this huge system exposed to the material world, from which humans directly absorbed planet-level energy, even if it was only a part , is enough to make the entire civilization reach its peak.

It is also because of this, after thinking of how huge and amazing the "Dark Blue Webway" is, Gao Wen instantly became nervous about what Enya mentioned.

Chapter 1203 "Bringing a Baby"

After Enya mentioned those distant and ancient memories, the hatching room fell into silence for an instant. Even the two young dragons who had just been born seemed to feel the change in the atmosphere, and immediately folded their wings nervously. Neck, carefully drilled to Melita's feet - although the first "person" they saw after they were born was Enya, it is obvious that Melita is more suitable for the little ones than a round eggshell. The image of the "mother".

Two puppy-like dragon whelps crawled under their feet, causing Melita to show a mixed expression of happiness and nervousness. She bent down and carefully stroked the scales on the whelp's head while looking up. Xiang Enya: "You mean... the magic erosion mark on the young dragon's body is likely to be related to the dark blue webway? The magic power in the dark blue webway is 'rising'?"

"I'm not sure - after all, it is a memory from 200 million years ago, and there is no theory to prove that the change in magic power in the dark blue webway must be related to the alienation of the young dragon. After all, Tarrond's technology was still very backward. "Enya said in a low voice, "But I think Heragor and the others should be notified of this matter—they may not be able to monitor the situation of the Deep Blue Webway now, but they should at least check the recently hatched hatchlings. There are more young dragons showing signs of this kind of magic power erosion... then this matter should arouse vigilance."

"I will contact Tarrond immediately after I go back," Melita nodded immediately. "The last time Speaker Andal contacted, he said that they had successfully repaired an energy extraction station. If the deep probe at the station can still be used, say Maybe they can still observe some changes in the dark blue webway..."

Gao Wen also fell into deep thought at the same time. He thought about how he could get involved in the planet-level power giant structure of "Deep Blue Webway". Soon, a name came up from the depths of his mind: Veronica/Ophelia.

Once a member of the royal family of the ancient Gondor Empire, the leader of the rebels, now she controls Veronica's body to move in the human world through consciousness projection, and her body... is actually located in the deepest part of the wasteland of Gondor In Gao Wen's understanding, some ancient technology should be used to transform one's life form into a certain immortal state.

The ancient Deep Blue Well had already been wiped out in a big explosion, but what was blown up that year was actually just an extraction facility built by humans above the "Source of the Webway".Today, the main body of Veronica/Ophelia is still sitting in the depths of the underground Gondor base of the source, monitoring the operation of the remnants of the Deep Blue Well through a series of ancient self-discipline devices and an iron troop— —Although her condition does not seem to be very good, compared to the mortal kingdoms that are completely unable to enter the wasteland of Gondor, she may still be able to monitor some movements in the dark blue webway.

The dark blue webway runs through the entire planet, and the abnormal "upwelling" phenomenon that occurred in Tarrond may also leave some clues at the exit of the webway in other regions.

Hearing Gao Wen and Melita's reply, Enya gave a soft "hmm", and then said softly with a little smile and a little sigh: "I can only expect you to do these things, now I am powerless about most things that happen in this world, and I even need the help of others to live..."

"Don't say that!" Melita hurriedly said, "You...you have done too many things for the Dragon Clan, and now it's time for you to take a good rest. We can rely on ourselves..."

"You're right, Melita," Enya interrupted the blue dragon lady with a smile, "I really should take a good rest—if I don't take a good rest, I'm afraid that Heragor, Andal and Ba Logar couldn't even take a good rest."

Melita didn't know how to respond to Enya's words. Miss Blue Dragon could only smile in embarrassment, while Gao Wen was thinking and asked, "If the magic power mark on the young dragon is true? It is related to the changes in the dark blue webway... so what can we do about it?"

Enya pondered for a moment, then said slowly in a low voice: "If this really means that the entire webway system behind the Deep Blue Well is undergoing some natural periodic changes, then the mortal race today is powerless to stop anything. It will be as unrealistic as stopping the rotation of the planet under our feet - so all you can do is to make more preparations for disaster prevention and resistance. The changes in the dark blue webway are not "deadly disasters" like magic tides or divine disasters, rather It's at least a little easier to deal with than the latter."

The last half of her sentence sounded a little absent-minded, and Gao Wen keenly noticed the change in the tone of the former dragon god, and he frowned slightly: "It sounds like you are not most worried about the changes in the Deep Blue Webway itself..."

"Yes, what I am most worried about is not the webway, but the reason behind the change of the webway," Enya said in a deep voice, "except for the change in the ancient times in my memory, the dark blue webway has been in the past 200 years. It has not changed for thousands of years. It is like the blood of this planet, as stable and constant as the earth itself. Even the tide of magic and disasters have never caused it to have any ups and downs. The Gondor Empire lasted thousands of years. 'Mining' has not even shaken its fur, such a stable system...why has there been a sudden change? This is what I care about the most."

Gao Wen and Melita looked at each other subconsciously, and they both saw the same seriousness in each other's eyes.

The slightly timid cry of the young dragon drew everyone's attention back. Gawain looked down at his feet, and he saw one of the young dragons was biting his trousers with his head down and gently pulling, while The other young dragon kept rubbing against Melita's leg, and let out a continuous and short cry from its throat, which made the "adults" who were immersed in serious topics suddenly remember that there were two other young dragons in the room. The newly born "cubs" were waiting for someone to take care of them. Melita's expression suddenly became tense, and her tone was flustered: "Ah, are the two of them hungry? Do you want to get them something to eat now? I should Hug them? They..."

"It's time for them to eat," Enya interrupted Melita, who was a little at a loss, "Dragon is omnivorous, and the young dragon has a good digestion ability - prepare some fresh meat for them, Raw is fine, with water and some soft fabric, they need to rest after eating."

Gawain immediately looked up at Betty who was standing quietly beside him: "Hurry up and get these prepared."

"Hey... hey! Good Your Majesty!" The maid who was about to fall asleep instantly woke up from her doze, bowed vigorously in a panic, then turned her head and ran to the door of the hatching room, her figure quickly disappeared outside in the corridor.

Seeing Betty leave, the two young dragons stretched their necks and screamed continuously towards the corridor. Their wings, which were not yet useful, waved randomly in the air, and slapped the ground with a "slapping" sound. Rita hurriedly squatted on the ground to appease the two little guys, appearing to be in a hurry and with little effect - even the newly hatched baby dragon was far larger than the "cubs" of ordinary creatures, and even more so it was difficult for ordinary creatures to match. With a strong body and mobility, Melita's current human form is obviously not suitable for dealing with such an overly strong "child", she soon couldn't stand it anymore, and looked up for help.

Gao Wen's head turned two big: "Look, I'm useless—don't say I don't know how to take care of children, even if I know how to take care of children, I won't take care of this kind of winged one!"

"Hey... I'll do it." Enya's helpless voice came from the side, and rescued the two bewildered guys like the sound of nature. Gawain heard a soft humming from the golden eggshell. It was the melody that he heard Enya humming when she wiped the dragon eggs on weekdays (the ballad of the ancient gods.jpg), and the two young dragons who had already started to make a fuss actually miraculously quieted down after hearing this melody, as if They remember the sounds they heard when they were inside the eggshell.

Immediately afterwards, the invisible magic power spread, lifting the two baby dragons and floating them to another "dragon egg pedestal" on the side of the room. The little guys looked around here, and soon found that Something good to grab their attention.

Their previous eggshells.

Screaming happily, the two hatchlings pounced on the shattered and dried eggshells, and began to gnaw at the hard fragments or kick them around—it seemed that they were completely Enya could play on this matter for a long time, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, stopping the ballad of the ancient god.

The former dragon god smiled lightly, jokingly: "I really never thought that after I 'retired', I would help the young dragons raise their children like this—especially since I haven't hatched yet."

Gao Wen's expression suddenly became a little weird: let an egg that has not yet been hatched to take two cubs that have just hatched, there are so many flaws behind this matter that he doesn't know how to speak After thinking about it, he felt that no one dared to adopt such an exaggerated setting even in the stories of bards... How could this happen under his nose?

Melita poked her neck and looked at the cheerful young dragons who were already playing not far away, with a worried look on her face, and after hesitating a few times, she couldn't help but say: "...they won't deny me as a 'mother' 'Bar?"

"It's hard to say," Gao Wen muttered to the side with a serious face, "Look, the first thing they see after hatching is not you, but Enya, and it's not you, but Enya who they are most familiar with now. You didn't prepare the food when they ate—it was Betty..."

"Then what should I do?" Melita suddenly showed a nervous look, "If I don't even recognize it, then they won't recognize it when Noretta comes..."

"Melita, I understand your nervousness, but you really don't need to discuss the baby dragon with a human who doesn't even grow scales," Enya's helpless voice sounded from the side again, even though she was just an egg. However, Gao Wen and Melita suddenly felt as if eyes were sweeping over their bodies, "One dares to say it—the other dares to believe it."

A feeling of embarrassment suddenly surged into his heart, Gao Wen touched the tip of his nose and fell silent.

"Don't worry, Melita, the young dragons are very smart, they recognize the dragon breath on your body-I don't have it, I'm just an unhatched egg," Enya continued, "You are their current The only 'similar' I have seen so far, that's why they took the initiative to get so close to you just now, you should trust them in identifying the 'mother'."

"...Oh, then I'm more relieved." Melita finally breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that her reaction just now was a bit embarrassing, so she rubbed the tip of her nose and laughed dryly.

Gawain looked at the young dragons who were scrambling for a piece of eggshell not far away, and then at Melita who seemed to be fully focused on the young dragon, then looked away, and finally mentioned another thing It's business—it was also the reason why he and Melita came to the incubator in the first place: "By the way, Enya, we actually have another important matter to visit you today."

"Another important thing?" Enya's tone rose. "What happened?"

Melita's attention was drawn back by this topic in an instant, she turned her head, and the expression on her face became serious again: "Modir Wilde... Do you still have any memory of this name?"

"Modir..." Enya thought for a while, and quickly remembered those things that seemed to have happened not long ago to her, "Ah, I remember, this is the name of a human adventurer, probably It happened 600 years ago...he appeared off the coast of Tarrond. Wait, I remember, he once entered that tower—Melita, and you took him there."

"Yes, I was affected by the 'reverse tide' and brought outsiders into the tower," Melita nodded, "If you hadn't personally intervened afterwards to purify the human adventurer and me Pollution, I’m afraid this matter will be out of control——After that, you also blocked my memory of the whole matter, and it was not revealed until a copy of "Modir's Travel Notes" reappeared..."

"It's true, I still remember... a 'little thing' that is not big or small, but enough to make people nervous," Enya's tone gradually became serious, "What happened? Why did you suddenly mention this matter?"

"... Mordir Wilde is still alive," Gawain said in a deep voice, "and he has returned to Tarrond."

……

A faint blue light flickered over the magic net terminal, and the holographic image from the far north was clearly presented on the projection. Victoria Wilder's cold and beautiful face appeared in the image. She looked at Amber standing in front of the magic net terminal, Amber He also looked at her a little nervously.

In front of this guardian of the north known as the "Ice and Snow Duke", even the big-hearted Hu Po will inevitably feel inexplicable pressure. natural enemy.

"Basically...the situation is like this." Under Victoria's winter-like gaze (actually, it was just a simple expressionless face), Amber bit the bullet and said the situation quickly, "I must first emphasize that this It is all confessed by His Majesty, I have always respected the dead and the coffins of the deceased, and I have absolutely no intention of offending the ancestors of the Wilder family-but please confirm the graves of your family's ancestors, we suspect..."

"No need to confirm," Victoria interrupted without waiting for Amber to finish, "Mortil Wilde did not sleep in the mausoleum under the Winter Castle - there is only a clothes tomb there, it's no secret."

After the Northern Guardian finished speaking, he took a deep breath and moved his face closer to the screen: "Now, I want to know more detailed information."

Chapter 1204 Point to

The mausoleum of the Duke of the North, Mordir Wilde, is just a burial mound, and there are no remains of his ancestors in it-this matter is indeed as Victoria said, it is not a strictly guarded secret, but it is not something that is casually made public .

No one would be bored (and stupid) enough to casually talk about the ancestral mausoleum of one of the Dukes of the Four Realms, and people would not pay attention to this kind of thing that is destined to have little to do with the lives of ordinary people, whether it is in the old Ansu era or in the In the new era of empire, there are always countless secrets and legends hidden in the depths of the thick curtain of the royal family and the upper echelons of the big families, all of which are true and false.

But Amber is obviously not one of the "ordinary people" who are indifferent to such things. After hearing Victoria's reply, she did not immediately answer the other party's further questions, but touched her chin thoughtfully: "Sure enough It's a cloak..."

Victoria glanced at Amber quietly: "It seems that you have investigated."

"Um... I just got a little understanding," Amber waved her hand a little nervously, "You know, what is my duty... There are rumors that the Grand Duke Mordir Wilde failed to be found in the family cemetery 600 years ago. In the last adventure of his life, he was far away from Ansu, and has since disappeared into the depths of the vast world... But I have only heard of this rumor. You know, it is not accurate for intelligence work The news can only be used as a reference, His Majesty asked me to confirm this matter with you, I still have to confirm it with you..."

Victoria didn't care about what Amber was talking about behind her. She just had the same cold expression as before, and said slowly after the other party's voice fell: "The rumors are true-the family ancestor Mordir did not succeed in Winter Castle. Rest in the catacombs. According to family records, he took his last adventure at the age of 70 and disappeared during that adventure. The great adventurer finally traveled far on the road of adventure. As a nobleman, he is controversial. A lot, but as part of the Wilder family, the many feats he built in his adventures make us proud."

"Is it missing... In this way, the 'Great Adventurer Mordir' who came out of Tarrond is even more 'highly suspicious'," Amber said softly as if talking to herself, coordinating information The occupational disease at work gradually broke out, so she finally ignored Victoria's cold and oppressive aura, and subconsciously asked, "Then where did he go on his last adventure? Do you have any clues?"

"There is no clear record - every adventure of Mordir Wilde is his own plan, and he is a person who never follows the order," Victoria shook her head lightly, "only when he comes from the adventure After returning, people can sort out where he went and what he did from the notes he brought back, but his last adventure... did not return.

"Of course, after his disappearance, the Wilder family and the Anzu royal family also made great efforts to find clues, and some of them were somewhat rewarding. According to family records, the last sighting record about Mordir Wilder's last adventure It was near the border of Mosswood and Old Anzu that travelers saw him advancing north."

"North... from the moss forest to the north, there are only the northern city-states and the icy coastline... It is unlikely that he went to Tarrond again back then, and there is no corresponding record from the Dragon Clan. Amber muttered while thinking, her gaze involuntarily drifted to the large map hanging on the opposite wall of the office. Her gaze had just scanned the Loren Continent habitually, but before she retracted her gaze , she suddenly noticed a country that rarely appeared in the eyes of the Lorenites before, but has recently come into her sight frequently due to the focus of work.

From the moss forest to the north, there are not only the northern city-states and Tarrond across the sea, but also the hermit kingdom hanging alone in the northern ocean, and the mysterious giant island ruled by mages—the Kingdom of Violet.

"Violet..." Amber subconsciously said to herself, "Could it be possible that there is still a connection with that..."

"It seems that you have thought of something," Victoria's voice came from across the magic net terminal, interrupting Amber's self-talk, "I heard you mention Violet."

"Do you think it's possible... that Mordir Wilde went to the Violet Kingdom 600 years ago?" Amber raised her head and looked at the Duke of the North with a serious face—after the expression of the shame of all things became serious , even Victoria felt a little shocked, "And what happened there that made him have the 'unusualness' he has today?"

"Reason," Victoria stared blankly at this side, "As an intelligence chief, you shouldn't have made such a guess randomly."

"Of course there is a reason," Amber puffed her chest out, "First of all, the Kingdom of Violet is the kingdom of mages, one of the holy places that all mages yearn for most is that place, and Mordir Wilde is a mage—whether he How about the various halos on his body, his status as a 'mage' is always correct;

"Secondly, Mordir Wilde is an adventurer, and the mysterious and unknown domain has a fatal attraction for him. In this world, except for Tarrond, there is no place that has more secrets than the Violet Kingdom. For Mordir, who has traveled all over the known world, it is almost the "last piece of the world's puzzle" in his cognition. As a great adventurer, he has no reason not to go there.

"Secondly, in order to keep its secrets, the Violet Kingdom is good at using unimaginable memory erasure technology, which may point to the amnesia symptoms shown by the great adventurer in Tarrond—he may have tried to resist The 'memory cleansing' on himself has caused his memory and sanity to be messed up..."

Speaking of this, Amber deliberately paused, making her expression more serious: "The last and most important reason-intuition, my intuition made me look at the Violet Kingdom. As you know, I am the Goddess of Shadow God's Chosen, don't you believe in God's Chosen intuition..."

Victoria didn't speak when Amber began to list the reasons. Her expression was indifferent and indifferent, but there was a look of serious listening in the depths of her eyes. She didn't speak until Amber finished speaking, "Your three reasons are all tenable. . . . I am persuaded by you, and perhaps I can add a fourth reason for you."

"I'm talking about four reasons..." Amber couldn't help mumbling immediately, but the serious look of Duke Victoria instantly made her swallow the mumbling in her throat back into her bronchi, "The fourth What is the reason?"

"The Violet Kingdom's expatriate traveling scholars and the selection of apprentices, their attention and influence on the magic system of the Loren Continent - all started about 600 years ago," Victoria said in a deep voice, as if condensing the thousands of years of northern history in her words. The melting ice, "almost at the same time as the disappearance of Mordir Wilde."

Amber was stunned for a while, and opened her mouth after a while: "...Ahh..."

"Now, it's your turn to answer the question I just asked, Miss Amber." Victoria stared at Amber silently for a few seconds, and said in a cold voice, "I want to know more about the one who appeared in Tarrond." Adventurer's information, which will help me further compare with the data in the family records."

"Oh, of course," Amber Jiling came to her senses and nodded quickly, "First of all, this matter starts with the Mr. Adventurer, who is suspected to be your ancestor, buying a boat ticket in Beigang..."

……

In the hatching room, the two hungry young dragons finally had their first meal in their lives—under Betty’s command, the strong attendants brought in two large bowls of freshly cut meat and Two cans of water (and by the way, enough soft quilts for the wyrmlings to use as a temporary nest), the serious conversation between Gawain, Melita and Enya was temporarily interrupted, and the elated wyrmlings attracted the room everyone's eyes.