Chapter 951: Chat

Small talk.

This word made Gawain feel strange for a moment - a similar strange feeling seemed to have not disappeared since he came to Tallond.

The dragon kingdom is different from what he imagined, the "painting style" of the dragon clan is different from what he imagined, the true face of the Dragon God is different from what he imagined, and there are also...dragons that are different from what he imagined God's attitude.

But no matter what, he was mentally prepared to face any situation before setting off, and the "Dragon of Chaos" that he just witnessed that covered the sky further strengthened his spirit. Gawain He didn't show anything strange, he just nodded calmly, and then casually sat on the gorgeous chair closest to him.

Golden-red tea appeared out of thin air and filled the gold cup in front of him.

Dragon God Enya sat down opposite Gawain, then looked up at Amber and Veronica: "Do you want to stand?"

Veronica After hesitating for a second, Amber sat down on Gawain's left side. Seeing Veronica sit down, Amber also boldly came to the seat on Gawain's right side. While sitting down, she deliberately said: "...Then I But just sit down!"

After everyone sat down, Herago stood behind Enya and stood there quietly like a servant.

The scene was a little too quiet for a while. It seemed that no one knew how to open the topic for this extremely special meeting, or the god was waiting for the guest to take the initiative to speak. Gawain was not in a hurry. He just picked up the tea cup and took a sip leisurely. However, the next second he showed a surprised expression: "This tea...is not bad, but the taste is...wonderful."

"It's something I came up with in my spare time, called 'Reflection'," Enya smiled faintly, "There are hundreds of millions of mortals in the world, and their thoughts and preferences are always different. It's just about their tastes. Your desires are too numerous to count, so it's better to give them a 'reflection' - what you want most is in a cup of reflection."

Gaowen held the tea cup in his hand and heard. Immediately after the Dragon God's words, his heart moved. He looked at the gods in front of him thoughtfully: "The increasing number of mortals brings more and more wishes. Even with the power of the gods, it is impossible to satisfy all their wishes."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but pick up the tea cup and take a sip - although he seemed to be more reserved on this occasion, Gawain really hadn't tasted the taste of cola for too long.

Dragon God Enya's eyes stayed on Gawain. Two seconds later, his smile became more obvious - it was as if he suddenly saw a close friend after a thousand years of playing solo. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You know a lot."

Gawain slightly raised the teacup in his hand: "'Reflection' is indeed a good way to solve the problem of 'mortals have many wishes and cannot satisfy them all'. "

"Unfortunately, just a cup of 'Reflection' cannot solve all problems. Miracles have limits - miracles are unlimited, but gods... do not believe in miracles."

Does God not believe in miracles?

Gawain couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Then he looked at Enya and asked seriously: "Is there a bigger cup?"

Probably not even the gods would have thought that Gawain would suddenly make such a request under such circumstances. The Dragon God suddenly showed a stunned expression, but after a few seconds of astonishment, the god Suddenly the corners of his mouth raised, with an obvious smile in his tone: "Of course - I begin to appreciate you more and more, 'Gawain Cecil', you are almost one of the most interesting human beings I have ever seen. "

Gawain accepted this compliment calmly. He watched as the tea cup in his hand suddenly turned into a large oak cup decorated with gold hoops. He filled himself up with a wonderful "reflection" drink that looked exactly like Coke when he drank it. He was satisfied and started to steer the conversation in the direction he originally planned: "Then let's talk about business - even though it's Small talk, but you also know that we didn't come across the entire ocean to another continent just to chat. I have many questions and I hope to get the answers from you."

"If I can answer them-- —If you know enough about gods, you should know that gods cannot tell everything to mortals. But on the other hand, I am a special god, so I know more things. , there are more things that can be answered, at least more than that child named Melita."

Gawain nodded, and then asked directly: "Do you know anything about other gods? "

Dragon God replied casually: "I have some understanding - it is difficult for gods to communicate with each other, but through my own method, I can grasp the general situation of some gods."

Gao. Wen then asked: "Then you know...that the God of War believed by the mortals in the Loren continent is in an abnormal situation?"

"I know, he is entering the final stage of madness, although I am not sure about him." When will it cross the critical point, but he is already very close to that critical point?"

Now that the question has been laid out, Gawain simply asked directly: "The madness of the God of War is indeed related to the changes in the form of war. At this stage, in addition to the changes in the form of war and the hidden dangers of the God of War, are there other factors affecting his crazy process?"

"What are the changes in the form of war? One of the reasons for accelerating his madness, but it is only one of the reasons. As for factors other than changes in the form of war and the so-called 'tendency'... unfortunately, there are none. The balance of gods is much more fragile than mortals imagine. These two items are enough."

"Then...is there any way to save this matter?" Gawain couldn't help but ask again.

“It’s hopeless, prepare for the battle between gods.”

Gawain & Amber&Veronica: "..."

"You look surprised," the Dragon God said lightly, "but this is not an answer worthy of surprise."

"I... just didn't expect you to answer so straightforwardly," Gawain didn't know what expression to make. "I thought you would be more tactful..."

"This does not require tact." Dragon God replied, "You need an answer, and the answer is not complicated - so I will tell you frankly."

"...Okay, I think I understand your style," Gawain sighed, then reorganized his words and said, "But do you think that with the strength of a mortal, it is really possible to fight against the God of War at this time?"

"...On this point, I give I can’t give you the answer, because I can’t deduce in what state and in what form the God of War will intervene in this world.” Dragon God’s answer seemed to be very candid. As a god who should be omniscient and omnipotent in the minds of mortals, she didn’t mind here. Admitting that his deductions are limited, "That is your god, and you have to face it yourself after all. But there is one thing I can tell you - at least at this stage, you have a chance to win."

The Dragon God heard his soliloquy and immediately cast a scrutinizing gaze: "I'm surprised - you know the truth better than I do. I expected more."

Gawain faced the Dragon God's gaze calmly, and after a brief consideration in his mind, he spoke truthfully: "I learned everything from the God of Nature."

The Dragon God suddenly fell silent, and his gaze suddenly became extremely deep. She seemed to be caught in a brief and intense thought. It was not until a few seconds later that He broke the silence softly: "The God of Nature... said this , He is still alive as expected."

"From the perspective of the God of Nature, He is no longer here, but from the perspective of Amorn, he is still alive," Gawain nodded, "But he remains temporarily. He is imprisoned, and he is expected to remain in this state for a long time. He does not want to return to the world for the time being - I think so too."

The Dragon God suddenly seemed to be worried. Amoun's status aroused great interest, and for the first time he began to take the initiative to ask Gawain about things: "Amoun maintained his own self after leaving the position of god, right?"

Gawain, of course Be willing to answer the other party's questions - in this "conversation" that is not equal in nature, he needs to master as much "conversation capital" as possible to exchange with the gods in front of him, and the initiative to ask questions is in his own hands. It's what he wants: "It seems so - although I don't know the God of Nature when he is still a god, judging from his current state, apart from being unable to move, he is in pretty good condition. ."

"It seems that He... He told you.As a former god, he seems to have a lot of trust in you. "

"Perhaps it's because there are too few people who can communicate with him," Gawain said jokingly, "Although he has left the divine position, he is still a 'god' who retains the body of a god. Not every mortal could walk up to him and talk to him. "

Speaking of this, he noticed that the Dragon God seemed to be thinking, so he stopped and waited for the god to speak.

After a while, the Dragon God raised his head again. He raised his eyes, but asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "It is said that you held a funeral for the goddess of magic. "

Gawain suddenly coughed lightly: "This... it is true. "

"You held ceremonies across the country, scattered ashes in front of millions of people - and you wrote a eulogy for a god yourself. "

Gawain couldn't help coughing again: "This... it is true. But I did this for a purpose, for..."

The Dragon God interrupted him: "The goddess of magic is actually the same as the god of nature, she is just trying to find a way to escape from the throne - yes What? "

Gawain felt a little strange, but under the gaze of Dragon God Enya's abyss-like eyes, he finally nodded: "That's true. "

The Dragon God was silent for a moment, and suddenly said to himself as if sighing: "Then it seems that he has indeed succeeded..."

I wonder if it is an illusion. , Gawain actually felt that there was some kind of envy in the Dragon God's sigh.

He did not delve into this issue because his intuition told him that the other party would never answer this question directly. < /p>

The Dragon God’s eyes then turned to Veronica, who never spoke and didn’t even move much.

“To be frank, I am inviting Gawain. Cecil didn't expect that he would see a living 'Gondorian' at the same time." He smiled at Veronica and said in a gentle and indifferent tone, "I'm very happy, this is for me. It was an unexpected gain. "

Veronica immediately frowned and her fingers seemed to tighten unconsciously: "You...see it? "

"Don't think of me as too closed-minded and blind," said the Dragon God. "Although I live deep in these ancient palaces, my eyesight is still sharp - that short but brilliant time. I was so impressed by Mortal Empire that I briefly thought it would even grow to... Alas, it all ended abruptly. "

Speaking of this, the god shook his head, as if he really felt sorry for the fall of the Gondor Empire seven hundred years ago. Then he looked at Veronica and continued: "You You were once a pearl among those human beings, so dazzling that it even caught my attention. I glanced at you from afar - but only for that one glance.

“When your glorious empire died, Tallond was even shocked. Without your knowledge,In this case, there are even dragons who have mourned for you.

"I don't know how you 'survived'. Your current state seems a bit...wonderful to me, but my eyes can't see through the deepest part of you. I can only see There is something incongruous in your soul... Are you willing to explain it?"

Veronica looked into Dragon God's eyes and lowered her eyelids for a long time, as if resisting some impulse. And said resolutely: "It's just the price of survival."

"In that case, I won't ask," the Dragon God nodded very politely, and then he really didn't ask Veroni any more. Ka, but turned his attention to Amber who was holding the tea cup and slowly sucking it, "You are another unexpected... interesting little girl."

"Hey," Amber immediately put down the cup , sat up straighter a little nervously, and then couldn't help but lean forward, "Why am I an accident?"

"Who stuffed you into this body?" Dragon God asked curiously.

Amber was stunned.

Two seconds later, the half-elf lady's eyes widened: "A shadow dweller asked me this before! You...how can you tell..."

"I happen to know something about the Shadow Realm - even though I am not the god in charge of the shadow authority," Dragon God interrupted Amber, "are the shadow residents...that's why I was a little surprised when I saw you, Child, who injected you into this body? This is an incredible achievement."

"This is related to a secret experiment in the time of Gondor," Gawain looked at the amber. After taking a quick look and confirming that there was no reaction from the heartless eye, he answered, "An experiment to transform and fuse organisms between the shadow and the real world. Amber is the only successful individual."

"...It's Gondor again," Dragon God slowly shook his head, "Then all this is even more regrettable."

At this time, Amber seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly started shouting excitedly : "Oh, by the way, speaking of gods with shadow authority, have you seen the relationship between me and the Shadow Goddess? Let me tell you, I am the Chosen One of the Shadow Gods! Do you know the Shadow Goddess?"

"Shadow Goddess? Madam Ye?" The Dragon God didn't pay attention to Amber's sudden conflict. He seemed to be interested after hearing the other party's words, and looked at the latter carefully again, and looked at the latter carefully. Then he shook his head, "You do have extremely powerful shadow protection on your body, but I don't see any religious connection between you and the gods... I can't even see the slightest trace."