After the dragon completely rushed out of the surveillance field of view, Gawain reconnected to the satellite without giving up, adjusted the satellite lens and searched the area for more than ten minutes, before finally giving up and accepting that he had Lost facts.
Then he checked the situation of the Treaty Fort and made sure that the place was not bombed before completely exiting the connection state.
Night has fallen, and the inner city of Cecil Territory is shrouded in a quiet but not dark night. The bright magic crystal street lamps dispel the darkness of the night, the distant light of the street lamps and the slight Starlight poured into the room through the wide windows of the study. Gawain did not turn on the light, but allowed his consciousness to focus clearly in such a dark environment and fell into a state of thinking.
The dragon finally appeared again, just as Gawain had expected - the dragon clan's concern for this continent has not ended.
Although it is not known for what purpose the mysterious race is paying attention to this continent, no matter from the perspective of historical records or from what Gawain has witnessed, they are obviously paying attention to the situation on the continent. , the location of the giant dragon's appearance this time just confirmed this point - when Gawain saw it, the dragon was flying over the Treaty Fort. Gawain thought this could not be a coincidence.
The last time a giant dragon appeared was when the aberrations invaded the human world for the first time after seven hundred years of absence from human nations.
While thinking, Gawain made a hypothesis - could it be said that as long as the human kingdom, or more broadly speaking, as long as some "historical characteristic point" occurs in the mortal kingdom, those giant dragons will Will appear? But what do they show up for? Is he just a spectator...
If he hadn't been peeking at the Treaty Castle from a satellite perspective just now, Gawain would have really wanted to complain about the dragon's bad taste - but now that everyone is People of the same profession, then he can only lament that everyone is very boring...
But no matter what the purpose of that giant dragon is, one thing is for sure, that is, the "dragon" Creatures are worthy of legendary powerful existences. They can even intuitively sense satellite observations from synchronous orbits. Although it seems that the dragon has nothing to do with such satellite observations and can only hide here and there, but this It was enough to surprise Gawain.
The only good thing is that no one knows the connection between Gawain and the satellite. Even the legendary dragon cannot follow the satellite signal and fly over to him to pursue the issue of peeping... ...Probably...
And having said that, everyone hangs in the sky to watch the meeting. They are all foxes on a mountain. Whoever reports them!
After thinking about this problem, Gao Wen suddenly felt that his thoughts were clear, and he felt that he could continue to track the giant dragon openly and confidently next time - if the other party happened to crash into the surveillance area again. But having said that, the dragon's vigilance and mobility are a big problem. Even now, Gawain still can't figure out how such a big creature can do such a boastful thing in the air.Zhang's spiral dive was so fast that he couldn't even adjust the focus.
A gentle sound of wind coming from the window interrupted Gawain's thinking. He raised his head. In the perception of the legendary knight, he saw a hazy black figure tiptoeing from the window sill. Come down.
The moment the black figure was about to stand firmly on the ground, Gawain immediately asked loudly: "What are you doing jumping out of the window in the middle of the night?!"
And as expected, he Hearing a thud, Amber appeared out of the air almost prostratedly. The half-elf lady got up from the ground in embarrassment, and immediately rushed towards Gawain with bared teeth and claws: "You scared me to death!! Do you know that if you secretly sit in the study room without turning on the light in the middle of the night, your sudden opening will scare people to death?"
Gowen easily held down Amber's head and let this happen. The short winter melon was jumping up and down a meter away from him, and the latter's claws were waving to the limit but could not reach his shoulders: "You are a stalker and you are still afraid of someone talking to you in the dark?"
"I You usually don’t have anyone to talk to when you’re working!”
emmmmm… Gawain always feels that Amber’s words have many layers of explanations…
“It happened. What's going on?" After cursing in his heart, Gawain let go of his hand and lit the magic crystal lamp in the study room - he turned off the light before because he had been concentrating on monitoring the situation in the Treaty Fort after dinner, so he didn't He turned on the light, and naturally there was no need to keep it dark at this time. "You rarely come to report the situation at this time."
"Solderin is back," Amber rubbed his quilt. Gawain messed up his hair and said, "And I brought back some important information - I think it is necessary for you to know as soon as possible."
"Come back so soon?!" Gawain was stunned. "What information?"
"They found a Class I isolation door at the southern end of the Disobedient Fortress. Opposite the door should be a large experimental site that has not yet been discovered. According to the signs in the ruins, The name of that experimental field is the 'Shadow Experimental Field'," Amber said. "Solderin suspected that it was a large area similar to the Disobedience Fortress. Because it was not fully prepared, he had already led his team back to prepare for repairs and re-exploration."
“A new large-scale area?” Gawain frowned slightly. He did not expect that such a big discovery would be made during his first exploration of the ruins after the weather got warmer. “Who else knows about this now? "I'll report it to you," Amber said, "Do you want to inform Kamel tomorrow?"
"...No need, he doesn't understand disobedience. The situation outside the fortress," Gawain shook his head, then glanced at Amber, "Speaking of which... Shadow Experimental Field, you seem to be quite good at shadows?"
"Huh?"
p>The long first formal negotiation at the Treaty Fort in the east of Ansu has finally ended.
The rulers of the two countries and their followers racked their brains at the negotiating table.The two sides spent several hours expounding their respective requirements and ideas, and reached a preliminary consensus in the process-or in other words, they had to temporarily cease their activities after exhausting their energy. In the process, Serra Duke Sloran felt physically and mentally exhausted.
This feeling of mediating with others at the negotiation table is simply more tiring than fighting with others on the battlefield.
The only good thing is that he is not the leader in this negotiation battlefield - the wise old King Francis II is the one who leads the charge. It is hard to imagine that such an old king can actually He was so tough and unyielding at the negotiating table that Emperor Rosetta and the entire advisory group he brought could not take advantage of Ansu in the verbal exchange.
Now that the negotiation is finally over, both the people at the negotiating table and the people waiting outside the hall and outside the castle can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After the negotiation is the dinner. A difficult negotiation should end with a grand banquet - and the social activities at the banquet can also be regarded as a continuation of the negotiation in a sense. Silas Lauren, who knew this well, stood in the banquet hall with a glass of red wine, chatting casually with the Ansu people around him, but his eyes never left the center of the banquet hall for a moment.
Francis II was in that position, and His Majesty the Emperor of Typhon was also there. Apart from that, there were only a few entourage standing beside them, and those entourage were undoubtedly Guard.
Except for the king and emperor who were talking, the remaining participants could be said to be clearly divided into two groups - the Ansu and the Typhons each occupied one side of the banquet hall. Talk in your own group, while being completely wary of those on the other side.
The etiquette officials who originally designed this dinner party could not have anticipated this, but this embarrassing situation is obviously unavoidable - although in Silas Loren's view, it is simply better to Canceling this pretentious party is the simplest solution, but those who must follow rules and etiquette in everything they do may not think so.
While thinking, a young man walked towards the Duke of the East.
"Prince Edmund," Duke Laurent toasted to the blond young man, "your performance at the negotiating table is impressive."
Except Apart from the king, this young and promising prince can be said to be the most eye-catching presence at today's negotiations. His sharp words and sword-like insights were even praised by Emperor Rosetta.
"Uncle Laurent, let's not be too formal here," the young prince smiled, and raised his glass to the Duke in front of him, "And if there were no Laurent family guarding the East, today I am afraid that this negotiation will not even have a chance to start - we should celebrate today's progress together."
Silas Loren always has a majestic temperament, which makes people feel difficult to approach. Finally a hint of smile appeared on his faceLaughing: "Yes, we should celebrate - for the coming peace."
Although the negotiations are not over yet and the two sides will still argue here for a while, today's negotiations have achieved substantial results. Progress, everyone can realize that the rulers of the two countries are trying their best to promote peace, and this is the purpose of everyone gathered here.
"Peace...peace is indeed precious," Edmund smiled softly. "It is a pity that simple peace cannot solve all problems - solve the current situation of Anzu's sinking."< /p>
"Patience, my prince, we should be patient," Silas Laurent said in a calm and gentle tone, "As long as the peace issue with Typhon is resolved, we will have a chance. Bringing this ancient kingdom to life."
In the "half hall" occupied by the Typhons, the young wolf general Andesa Wendell stood with a complicated expression. A glance at King Ansu in the center of the hall.
A middle-aged man wearing a light-colored coat, with a gentle temperament and a mage aura stood next to the young wolf general. The middle-aged man noticed Andesa's gaze and couldn't help but shake slightly. She shook her head and said, "Andesa, you have to learn to control your emotions."
"...Yes, Uncle Palin...Earl of Winterhold," Andesa Wendell heard about this man who had been growing up since childhood. He took good care of his elders, so he had to take a deep breath and tighten his eyes, "I just didn't expect... this day would really come."
"We should be happy," Winterhold The earl smiled, but his eyes fell on the Typhon Emperor Rosetta Augustus, "Our Emperor finally chose the path of peace."
Andesa Wendell couldn't help but whisper. He muttered: "Peace..."