Sword of Daybreaker

The arrival of the dragonborn will eventually change the future of Tarrond, the Principality of the Holy Dragon, and the entire dragon race, but at this moment, for those who witnessed this incident, they are obviously not the first to pay attention to the "long-term" "The historical significance of "," but everything that is shocking before our eyes.

  The ground torn apart, the distorted gravity, the space cracks and energy surges that can be seen everywhere, and the malicious elements and spirit creatures wandering around on this wasteland.

  If it weren’t for dragons to live here, this land would have long been a forbidden area for most mortal species.

Accompanied by the red dragon Karador, Ashalena boarded the tallest observation tower next to Binhai County, where she can directly overlook the entire Binhai County and a large area of ​​desolate wilderness around the town. The Dragon Seal Witch fell into a long silence-neither in her past memories of dragon life, nor in her worst imagination of Tarrond before she set out, she never imagined that a piece of land would be destroyed. At this level, the status quo of this wasteland completely exceeded her expectations.

At this time, she really realized that the "live video" that Merita Penha brought to the 112th meeting in the past was not an exaggerated process for seeking assistance-because it was compared with the real situation. When I got up, the image appeared to be too gentle. Obviously, after a long period of blockade and social stagnation, the dragons of Tarrond had no experience in "foreign propaganda".

  What made the Dragon Seal Witch even more shocked was that on such a wasteland, the dragons of Tarrond even planned to heal and rebuild their homes and continue to survive on this land.

"With all due respect, this land seems to me to be completely unsuitable for survival," Asha Lena took a breath and solemnly said to the elderly red dragon beside her, "The price to pay to heal this land. It’s amazing. For you, the more cost-effective option should be to leave here and go to a place suitable for survival and start over."

"From a rational point of view, what you said is really good," Calador shook his head with a smile, "but we can't leave this way...this land is our home for more than one million years, ours Everything is buried in the depths of the earth. It is far from being able to be abandoned by'starting again', and... we still have unpaid responsibilities. Whether it is the wandering monsters here or the huge tower in the northwest, it is the dragon must Something to bear."

"A sense of responsibility?" Ashalena said softly, but her eyes fell on a huge semi-molten tower outside the town. That building may have been part of a large factory, but now it was attached to its surroundings. The components and piping system have been turned into slabs solidified on the ground, leaving only the distorted and broken tower body, standing like some kind of jagged skeleton in the cold wind, "...In fact, before I came here, I guessed I have seen what Tarrond would look like, and in earlier years, I also had many fantasies about this "Dragon Homeland" like other dragonborn... But after I got here, I realized All my imaginations are wrong."

  Karador pondered for a moment, and finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "Dragonborn... how does he think of Tarrond?"

"If you mean this land, then Tarrond is like a real but distant'story' to us. We know its existence, but no one knows what it looks like. We are the only one with it. The connection is those legends that have been passed down from ancient times. In that legend, we have a hometown—a place we can never touch.

"And if you are referring to a'Talronde pure blood dragon' like you, then I can only say that many dragonborn hated you but yearned for the truth before they learned the truth. Again resisted.

"The dragon descendants hate your'exile' and concealment, dissatisfied with your arranged destiny, and your arrogant assertion of the'mission inheritance', but apart from these impulsive feelings, in fact, most dragon descendants are very clear that they are How we live to this day, whether we want to admit it or not, our lives originated from Tarrond, this is an irrefutable fact."

Hearing such a contradictory and entangled answer, Calador was not surprised. He just whispered: "It seems that our unauthorized decision has had a far-reaching impact on you... What about you? Miss Ashalena, What do you think of us?"

"Me?" The Dragon Seal Witch smiled slightly, "I don't have any opinion of you. I am here only to represent my motherland to assist another country in need. This is part of the Alliance's Internal Mutual Assistance Act. that's it."

  Karador looked at the red-haired young dragon with some surprises, and then smiled for a long time: "I think I understand the reason that Chief Balogel sent you to lead this team."

  ……

After a long voyage, Bitter Winter and its fleet finally crossed the waters entrenched by eternal storms in the past. Talrond is no longer far away, and some sights that are difficult to see around the mainland of Loren have also increased. More and more appear on the route of the material fleet-small ice floes floating in the distance, seals jumping and hunting between the ice floes, magical lights appearing in the sky, and the extreme day that always reincarnates between day and dusk Phenomenon, all of this opened the eyes of the crew, and even Byron himself began to sigh the incredibleness of nature.

Outside the bridge of the Bitter Winter, Byron came to the guardrail of the open connecting corridor. He looked at a glacier slowly drifting past the fleet in the distance, and saw another unrecognizable seabird falling on it. , He immediately picked up the small magic net terminal brought out from the cabin, and used the photo crystal on the terminal to record the scene on the sea.

  The slight rustle of a snake tail sliding on the ground came into the ear, and a slightly lazy magnetic voice came from the side: "Are you recording the scenery of the sea again?"

Byron looked back and saw a Kraken with long black hair and tear moles on the corners of his eyes crawling towards him along the connecting corridor. At the end of his long tail there was a small water that was struggling with teeth and claws. Element, he twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed: "I am going to take it home as a gift for my daughter, Ms. Cassandra-I promised to record these things for her before I left."

"You can hear that you are very fond of your daughter." The siren Cassandra shook her body like a snake. She seemed to have just returned to the ship from the sea, still adjusting to the posture of walking after leaving the body of water, and then she suddenly The small water element curled at the end of his tail was sent forward, and he inserted a straw into the head of the water element, "Is it a bite? I just grabbed it from the bottom of the sea, mixed with a little bit of cool frozen water and polar peculiarities. The magical nucleus is very exciting."

  The small water element of the tooth dancing claws suddenly struggled harder, and a sharp annoyed voice came from the surging water body: "You are changing people! You are changing people!"

Byron suddenly took a half step back, twitching the corners of his mouth and waving his hands again and again: "No, I really can't stand this thing... and I suggest you don't try this thing for other human beings. It and our digestive system. Mismatch."

"That's a shame," Cassandra shrugged, and (tail) handed the water element to her mouth. After taking a deep breath, he exclaimed with satisfaction, "The water element from the Arctic region tastes good." ...They are full of energy, cold and refreshing, it deserves to be bombed directly from the depths of the element world by the gods...the water element in the temperate zone and near the equator is much worse-and most of the water element is no longer active after the peace agreement is signed It’s boring to trouble us."

  The small water element suddenly screamed again: "Cheeky! Shameless! I shouldn't add ice when I go out today!"

It's a stranger like Byron in the army who is a bit sluggish at this time. He reacted for a while and looked at the elemental creature curled by Cassandra on its tail with a weird expression, watching it have shrunk. Half the volume, I couldn't help but mutter: "Almost put it away, it looks pitiful..."

"As long as it does not destroy its surging core, an elemental creature will not really die even if it is sucked dry in the main material world," Cassandra glanced at Byron, "and if this guy grows hundreds of times longer You don't necessarily think it is pitiful... but it doesn't matter, anyway, this kind of small fissures will pop up in the elemental fissures near Tarrond and they will be a lot of them.

While talking, this Miss Siren flicked her tail to the side and slammed the small water element towards the sea not far away. A sharp cry came from mid-air: "I thank you and your family! I thank you. Your family!"

Cassandra watched the water element fall down the side of the ship, until the latter's voice and figure disappeared from her sight, she turned her head slightly, and said thoughtfully: "I don't know if it was affected by the residual power of the Dragon God. The elemental creatures or spirit creatures emerging from the fissures near Tarrond are all overactive...under normal circumstances, water elements of this level shouldn’t have such a strong activation reaction."

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Byron frowned when he heard the words, and became a little serious: "I don't quite understand the science behind elemental creatures, but when I was an adventurer, I often dealt with wandering hostile elements or spirit monsters. This kind of initiative enters the main material world. The guys are actually not very strong when they are placed, but if there are stable rifts that allow them to continuously emit energy... the level of danger will rise straight. I listen to you, there are many in the Tarrond area now This rift?"

"It's not just a lot, Jane is everywhere," Cassandra shook her head. "There are in the sky, on the ground, and on the seabed. Large and small cracks are like cracks in the crystal polymer, covering the entire tower. Errond. The main water and fire elements that ran out from it, there were also some irritated mana spirits or shadow creatures."

Byron's brow furrowed even more deeply: "For those adventurers, this is probably almost a heaven on earth. As long as they have enough strength, the harvest for a few months here will be enough for them to live a lifetime of wealth after returning to the mainland of Loren. Life, but if these rifts develop uncontrollably..."

"Unstable elemental rifts have a chance to disappear on their own, and there is also a chance to fuse into a larger channel, and those active elements squeezed out of the channel will be affected by the environment of the material world, and most of them will fall into a violent state, and rarely remain peaceful and kind. The mentality... If you leave it alone, it will indeed become a great threat, especially those water elements... They are likely to move along the ocean currents and invade the coast of the Loren continent." Cassandra rolled up his tail and let The body is lifted higher-this seems to make her speak a little more imposingly, "But judging from Tarrond's reaction now, it seems that the dragons will not leave this mess, they Choosing to stay here will naturally find ways to bridge those gaps."

"Then I hope everything goes well for them," Byron thought for a while, and sighed. "Those adventurers who signed up from the mainland of Loren are a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers who only recognize money. They can at best deal with the wanderings in the wilderness. It’s not realistic to expect them to risk their lives to close the rift."

Cassandra did not speak for a while, but supported herself with her spiral tail, looking out at the distant sea. It took a long time for her to break the silence: "Don’t forget to be careful of those ice floes, some of them are enough to hit. Sinking your steel ships-although we have been trying our best to choose more'quiet' seas, as long as you want to go to Tarrond, you can't get around these polar ice floes-the more you go forward."

"Don't worry, we will work hard for the last voyage," Byron said immediately, and at the same time gave Cassandra a curious look. "Speaking of which, don't you return to the pilot position? ?"

"Did you see those dragons?" Cassandra smiled, raised her head and pointed at the small dragons circling in the sky, "Talrond is their home, and the sea conditions ahead of them We are more familiar than Siren and Naga. After all, we swam from the bottom of the sea last time, but we didn't take the line of the sea."

  Speaking of this, she stopped suddenly, and then while sensing something, she casually said, "Ah, it seems that something worth seeing is about to appear."

   "Something worth seeing?" Byron looked at the sea curiously. "What do you mean?"

  "A disorderly turbulence will be generated very close to the fleet. Rest assured, I have performed accurate calculations. It will not impact our next route-but I am afraid it will impact the spirit of many people."

As the siren said, he glanced at Byron: "You'd better order an alarm now to prepare the crew-mainly psychologically. At the same time, prepare the scholars on board. Their long-awaited close observation...this is coming."

Byron's face suddenly changed, turned his head and ran towards the bridge, Kassandra turned to look at the still calm and empty sea at the moment, on the very far sea-to-sky line, the coastline of Talrond Already faintly visible.

  After crossing this disorderly turbulence, the fleet will arrive at Tarrond.

  After a while, the harsh sirens sounded on all the ships in the fleet, and Byron’s distinctive and rough voice came from the ship’s broadcast:

  "Attention! Disordered turbulence is forming near the route-this turbulence will not endanger the fleet, but everyone still needs to be safe!

  " Irrelevant personnel return to the cabin immediately, all ships shrink their queues, and do not deviate from the safe route!"