Chapter 1414： No longer stagnant
The first thousand and four hundred and fourteenth chapter of the text of the Sword of Dawn is no longer stagnant. At the moment when he saw a group of Tyre walk into the venue neatly, Gawain knew that this deep-sea salted fish had lived up to expectations but he was I really didn’t expect that the other party would actually be able to make a living in this direction at the Talash meeting, so I was stunned on the spot, and there was only one emotion left in my mind: It is indeed a race with 300% possibility...
With emotion in his heart, he heard Rebecca next to him suddenly whispered: "It turns out that she said to me that other countries sent a group of people over that day..."
Gao Wen: "Huh?"
"Isn't I hosted her when she came here?" Rebecca explained quickly, "At that time we saw delegations from other countries walking past the deck in groups, and Miss Tyre told me with emotion that their There are so many people. She is the only ambassador sent by the Sea-Monster Kingdom. At that time, I told her that if she encounters difficulties, she can ask me for help..."
"...Then she formed a team for herself alone? Just to look better?" Gawain's eyes jumped and watched Tyre seated in his position, and the whole six behind it was split. Like the shadow avatar, Tyre wrapped a circle behind her, all expressionless and sluggish, as if they were salted fish on the shore, looking terrifying like a corpse man, "Said the sea monster even returned Can this be done..."
"Yes, I saw Miss Tyre climb the tower crane on the construction site last time, and fell off the steel net. As a result, seventy or eighty slap-sized Miss Tyre leaked out from underneath," Rebecca casually said. Speaking of these horrifying anecdotes that Gawain hadn't heard before, "but those little Tyre seem to be dumb and silly..."
Gao Wen: "..."
How can such a horrible thing happen to the sea monster so humorous!
"My ancestor, what are you thinking?" Rebecca noticed that Gawain hadn't spoken for a long time, and couldn't help but ask.
Gao Wen's face was expressionless: "I think after the Sea Monster officially joins the alliance, we all probably have a lot of work to do, especially the propaganda department..."
Rebecca didn’t know how much she understood, she just scratched her head with a sullen face and said "Oh". At the same time, the representatives of other countries at the venue naturally noticed Tyre and the six behind her. A shadow clone appeared on the venue with surprised, guessing, and curious gazes. However, enough restraint and calmness allowed the delegates to control all their sights within the scope of impoliteness. Most of them speculated in their hearts about what was behind the "Kaikai Ambassador". What is going on with the "team", and since the Sea-Monster race itself is extremely mysterious to the Loren nations, the delegates' speculations have gradually developed in various weird directions.
In just 30 seconds, representatives of remote countries have begun to speculate whether the Sea-Monster race looks like the entire clan. Miss Tyre, the ambassador of the deep sea, successfully collapsed herself before the Talash meeting started. The image of the race in the eyes of the Loren nations is due to the fact that she walked in upright when she entered the venue today, otherwise it would collapse more thoroughly.
But as the center of sight, Tyre herself seemed to have not noticed the change in the atmosphere at the venue or had lived in Cecil for so many years as a strange flower. She had long been accustomed to this kind of shocking atmosphere around her. When more and more eyes were cast on the seat of the "Deep Sea Kingdom", the ambassador who was temporarily arranged as a regional representative by the boss and a subpoena just poked the nearest Chief Camilla with the tip of her tail: "Hey, Can you help me? If I accidentally fall asleep later, please help me to wake me up..."
Camilla: "...?"
The warchief vaguely remembered that the atmosphere was not like this when he attended the league meeting last time...
However, this small episode did not affect the progress of the entire meeting. As all the representatives were seated in the hall, the curved roof of the dome hall heard a slight sound of mechanical operation, and layered metal cladding panels came from the edge of the roof. It rises and covers the outer layer of transparent high-strength crystal glass, the bright skylight is isolated, and the more comfortable and suitable artificial light illuminates the entire space. The light changes make the venue quiet, until the floor in the center of the hall slowly opens A large magic net terminal rose from a hole and projected the emblem of the alliance in front of all participants. Gao Wen's low and steady voice broke the silence:
"I am very glad to see many familiar faces here, and I am very grateful to all of you who have come from afar to go deep into this barren land to participate in this ‘post-war meeting’.
"As everyone knows, we have just survived a catastrophe that can almost end the progress of civilization, and before savoring the joy of victory and licking the wounds of war, we need to make sure that we are in this catastrophe. Order and stability after the war, to ensure the overall interests of the alliance and the peace and stability of each member state, this is the meaning of this meeting, on this point, I believe that all of us have a consensus.
"But before officially starting the meeting, I need to introduce the new friends of the alliance from the sea monsters from the deep sea. As we know, in the Battle of the Wasteland, the Deep Sea Kingdom sent a powerful expeditionary force to the continent of Loren. , We are now able to sit here as victors, this expeditionary force’s contribution is indispensable, and in earlier contacts, the Kraken clan has already shown Loren their civilization, strength and friendliness.
"I am honored to invite Miss Tyre, Plenipotentiary Ambassador of the Deep Sea Kingdom, to make a speech next and at the same time, in the name of one of the permanent members of the alliance, initiate a proposal: to accept the Kraken Kingdom as a new member of the alliance."
Gao Wen is not a person who likes polite remarks and engages in too many "diplomatic rhetoric", so he quickly finished the opening speech as the host of this meeting, and left the next speech position to the mention. Er, and the reason why Ambassador Siren’s speech is arranged so far forward is not entirely to show the importance of his “new allies”. The main reason is that he is worried that if Tier is not allowed to speak, this deep-sea salted fish should sleep. Finished...
The meeting process was agreed before, so when it was her turn to speak, Tyre didn't have any tension or surprise, she just stood up with a smile on her face.
Before today, Gawain had been worried about whether this usually unreliable sleeping fish could take on the role of an ambassador, but when she slowly got up with a smile on her face, Gawain realized one thing: All my previous worries are unnecessary.
She is Tyre. She comes from an ancient and advanced civilization. Long before the beginning of this season of civilization on the continent of Loren, and even before the reincarnation of many seasons of civilization, she and her compatriots were already in the distant deep sea. Cruising and observing the world on the land, she is usually lazy, lethargic, and has weird habits, but even so, she knows very well how to deal with the short-lived races on the land. She has seen more.
"May the waves bless you, friends who live on dry land, I bring greetings from His Majesty Pettia, the master of the deep sea, to the alliance. The Krakens are very happy to have a friendship with the land races, even though we have each other. I don’t know much yet..."
…
Gentle waves hit the golden beach under the sun, and the majestic bow of the Antavien stood like a continuous cliff on the shoreline next to the golden beach. Under the radiance of the huge sun, this stranded starship The deck, retaining wall, and ecological dome all seemed to glow with a hazy psychedelic glow, and there were fine waves undulating on the other side of the starship, and the sun shattered on the surface of the waves, allowing Antavien to submerge. The hull of the ship in the water seemed to sink into the depths of brilliance.
The ruler of the deep sea, the ruler of the siren, Queen Petia left her palace in the depths of the starship, left the stranded Antavien, and came to a high platform near the golden beach, she watched The starship that was once full of Io people fleeing the disaster, watched its 100-kilometer hull wrapped in the gentle waves, and couldn't help but whispered: "...At least the scenery is really beautiful."
"After all, there are only storms on the sea in my hometown. You may not see the sun or the stars once in thousands of years." A lot...complex scenery."
"The storm in my hometown... I don't know if the storm in my hometown will stop," Pettia sighed softly and shook his head, and then seemed to say casually, "Count the time, the meeting on Tyre has already begun. Bar?"
"After calculating the time difference, just today, right now," Rosalia replied, "The parliaments on the land began to discuss today how to deal with the aftermath of the war, and at the same time discuss the issue of establishing an alliance with the deep sea kingdom. According to the meeting schedule passed back over there, Tyre should be the first to speak, but..."
"But what?" Petia glanced at Rosalia, who was hesitant.
"...I feel that Tyre's character is not so reliable," Rosalia thought of some of the "brilliant deeds" of her friend in the past, and couldn't help showing a worried expression on her face. "She is indeed an excellent tide master. It's true that she has had a lot of dealings with land races, but her overly lazy personality and the problem of falling out of chains at any time does not seem to be suitable for this...'too serious' thing."
"I just don't think so," Pettia smiled. "We and the land race have a big gap in habitual character, and we don't intend to change this. In a sense, Tyre is a very capable person. Representing the sisters of the'kraken style', she can make the alliance realize the difference between the deep sea race and their terrestrial race as soon as possible, and establish communication with us on this premise. On the other hand, I don’t think Tyre is that way.’ Unreliable'... Rosalia, you should have a little confidence in your friends. Although dealing with land races is not an easy task, it is not a problem for Tyre."
"This... well, your consideration is reasonable," Rosalia thought for a while, but nodded helplessly, but then she subconsciously glanced at her own queen and said hesitantly, "but …Is this really good? Once again to establish such a close relationship with a terrestrial civilization, to establish large-scale official exchanges… To establish a formal alliance with the countries of the Loren continent and participate in the “alliance affairs” of this planet. The establishment of technical exchanges with the Cecils before us was not a conceptual matter."
Petia was silent for a few seconds before speaking softly, her voice as soft as a distant ocean wave: "...I know what you are worried about, Rosalia."
"We have bid farewell to too many'friends'," Rosalia said in a low voice. I have dealt with the terrestrial races on this planet too many times...and it is not that there have been races that seem to be full of hope, those that have almost developed to the last step, those that have been closely connected with the deep-sea kingdom on the social and cultural level. , Even those who were still exchanging cooperation projects with us the day before, and were exchanging blessings a moment ago... Eventually, they all became relics in the Haiyuan Secret Library, as well as a line of footnotes in the database.
"Your Majesty, I remember that you made the decision after the failure of the manned space exploration program of the Republic of Bakrom, and then gave up on establishing a deeper exchange with the land races of this planet, even the most friendly ones. , The most potential family *** stream level cannot exceed the second level."
"This is indeed my decision back then," Petia turned her head and looked at Rosalia's eyes calmly, "but now I have changed my mind."
"Just because of the ‘variable’ brought by the Cecils?"
"No, I remembered something suddenly," Petia said casually, smiling, "We Siren...but a very patient race."
…
Kraken is a very patient race. Although not all patience will be rewarded, enough patience can often ensure that they will not miss the rewards that are worth waiting for.
On the upper platform of Antavien, in the communications and radar array area, the chief deep sea witch Hathaway is quietly watching the huge device composed of a main tower and a large number of auxiliary structures standing under the blue sky. The siren with beautiful blue scales nearby can no longer remember how many years she spent on these devices, just as she can’t remember how much she spent on Antavien’s core fusion tower and jump engine. But she knows one thing that this work is worth her endless dedication.
The super-light communication array, this is the hope of establishing communication between the Antavien and other immigrant ships that have lost contact or possible survivors on the home planet. Perhaps it is not the only hope, but at least it is currently the sea monsters can think of. The only hope.
The Kraken is a very patient race.
"Master Hathaway, the energy output from the power furnace has been redirected to the communication array." A deep-water technician walked over and bowed his head in front of Hathaway.
"Has the energy parameter reached the threshold?"
"Yes, this time it has been achieved!" The deepwater technician said excitedly, "After completing the second phase of the transformation of the core fusion tower, the energy output from the rainbow generator has fully met the requirements, and the previous pre-start process has also It went very smoothly!"
"Very good, let's start it officially," Hathaway nodded slightly, "Look at whether the transformation and repair we have carried out in the superluminal communication array during this period will work as expected, even if the main antenna still fails. Using, relevant feedback parameters will also be sufficient to verify our understanding of'magic power'!"
With emotion in his heart, he heard Rebecca next to him suddenly whispered: "It turns out that she said to me that other countries sent a group of people over that day..."
Gao Wen: "Huh?"
"Isn't I hosted her when she came here?" Rebecca explained quickly, "At that time we saw delegations from other countries walking past the deck in groups, and Miss Tyre told me with emotion that their There are so many people. She is the only ambassador sent by the Sea-Monster Kingdom. At that time, I told her that if she encounters difficulties, she can ask me for help..."
"...Then she formed a team for herself alone? Just to look better?" Gawain's eyes jumped and watched Tyre seated in his position, and the whole six behind it was split. Like the shadow avatar, Tyre wrapped a circle behind her, all expressionless and sluggish, as if they were salted fish on the shore, looking terrifying like a corpse man, "Said the sea monster even returned Can this be done..."
"Yes, I saw Miss Tyre climb the tower crane on the construction site last time, and fell off the steel net. As a result, seventy or eighty slap-sized Miss Tyre leaked out from underneath," Rebecca casually said. Speaking of these horrifying anecdotes that Gawain hadn't heard before, "but those little Tyre seem to be dumb and silly..."
Gao Wen: "..."
How can such a horrible thing happen to the sea monster so humorous!
"My ancestor, what are you thinking?" Rebecca noticed that Gawain hadn't spoken for a long time, and couldn't help but ask.
Gao Wen's face was expressionless: "I think after the Sea Monster officially joins the alliance, we all probably have a lot of work to do, especially the propaganda department..."
Rebecca didn’t know how much she understood, she just scratched her head with a sullen face and said "Oh". At the same time, the representatives of other countries at the venue naturally noticed Tyre and the six behind her. A shadow clone appeared on the venue with surprised, guessing, and curious gazes. However, enough restraint and calmness allowed the delegates to control all their sights within the scope of impoliteness. Most of them speculated in their hearts about what was behind the "Kaikai Ambassador". What is going on with the "team", and since the Sea-Monster race itself is extremely mysterious to the Loren nations, the delegates' speculations have gradually developed in various weird directions.
In just 30 seconds, representatives of remote countries have begun to speculate whether the Sea-Monster race looks like the entire clan. Miss Tyre, the ambassador of the deep sea, successfully collapsed herself before the Talash meeting started. The image of the race in the eyes of the Loren nations is due to the fact that she walked in upright when she entered the venue today, otherwise it would collapse more thoroughly.
But as the center of sight, Tyre herself seemed to have not noticed the change in the atmosphere at the venue or had lived in Cecil for so many years as a strange flower. She had long been accustomed to this kind of shocking atmosphere around her. When more and more eyes were cast on the seat of the "Deep Sea Kingdom", the ambassador who was temporarily arranged as a regional representative by the boss and a subpoena just poked the nearest Chief Camilla with the tip of her tail: "Hey, Can you help me? If I accidentally fall asleep later, please help me to wake me up..."
Camilla: "...?"
The warchief vaguely remembered that the atmosphere was not like this when he attended the league meeting last time...
However, this small episode did not affect the progress of the entire meeting. As all the representatives were seated in the hall, the curved roof of the dome hall heard a slight sound of mechanical operation, and layered metal cladding panels came from the edge of the roof. It rises and covers the outer layer of transparent high-strength crystal glass, the bright skylight is isolated, and the more comfortable and suitable artificial light illuminates the entire space. The light changes make the venue quiet, until the floor in the center of the hall slowly opens A large magic net terminal rose from a hole and projected the emblem of the alliance in front of all participants. Gao Wen's low and steady voice broke the silence:
"I am very glad to see many familiar faces here, and I am very grateful to all of you who have come from afar to go deep into this barren land to participate in this ‘post-war meeting’.
"As everyone knows, we have just survived a catastrophe that can almost end the progress of civilization, and before savoring the joy of victory and licking the wounds of war, we need to make sure that we are in this catastrophe. Order and stability after the war, to ensure the overall interests of the alliance and the peace and stability of each member state, this is the meaning of this meeting, on this point, I believe that all of us have a consensus.
"But before officially starting the meeting, I need to introduce the new friends of the alliance from the sea monsters from the deep sea. As we know, in the Battle of the Wasteland, the Deep Sea Kingdom sent a powerful expeditionary force to the continent of Loren. , We are now able to sit here as victors, this expeditionary force’s contribution is indispensable, and in earlier contacts, the Kraken clan has already shown Loren their civilization, strength and friendliness.
"I am honored to invite Miss Tyre, Plenipotentiary Ambassador of the Deep Sea Kingdom, to make a speech next and at the same time, in the name of one of the permanent members of the alliance, initiate a proposal: to accept the Kraken Kingdom as a new member of the alliance."
Gao Wen is not a person who likes polite remarks and engages in too many "diplomatic rhetoric", so he quickly finished the opening speech as the host of this meeting, and left the next speech position to the mention. Er, and the reason why Ambassador Siren’s speech is arranged so far forward is not entirely to show the importance of his “new allies”. The main reason is that he is worried that if Tier is not allowed to speak, this deep-sea salted fish should sleep. Finished...
The meeting process was agreed before, so when it was her turn to speak, Tyre didn't have any tension or surprise, she just stood up with a smile on her face.
Before today, Gawain had been worried about whether this usually unreliable sleeping fish could take on the role of an ambassador, but when she slowly got up with a smile on her face, Gawain realized one thing: All my previous worries are unnecessary.
She is Tyre. She comes from an ancient and advanced civilization. Long before the beginning of this season of civilization on the continent of Loren, and even before the reincarnation of many seasons of civilization, she and her compatriots were already in the distant deep sea. Cruising and observing the world on the land, she is usually lazy, lethargic, and has weird habits, but even so, she knows very well how to deal with the short-lived races on the land. She has seen more.
"May the waves bless you, friends who live on dry land, I bring greetings from His Majesty Pettia, the master of the deep sea, to the alliance. The Krakens are very happy to have a friendship with the land races, even though we have each other. I don’t know much yet..."
…
Gentle waves hit the golden beach under the sun, and the majestic bow of the Antavien stood like a continuous cliff on the shoreline next to the golden beach. Under the radiance of the huge sun, this stranded starship The deck, retaining wall, and ecological dome all seemed to glow with a hazy psychedelic glow, and there were fine waves undulating on the other side of the starship, and the sun shattered on the surface of the waves, allowing Antavien to submerge. The hull of the ship in the water seemed to sink into the depths of brilliance.
The ruler of the deep sea, the ruler of the siren, Queen Petia left her palace in the depths of the starship, left the stranded Antavien, and came to a high platform near the golden beach, she watched The starship that was once full of Io people fleeing the disaster, watched its 100-kilometer hull wrapped in the gentle waves, and couldn't help but whispered: "...At least the scenery is really beautiful."
"After all, there are only storms on the sea in my hometown. You may not see the sun or the stars once in thousands of years." A lot...complex scenery."
"The storm in my hometown... I don't know if the storm in my hometown will stop," Pettia sighed softly and shook his head, and then seemed to say casually, "Count the time, the meeting on Tyre has already begun. Bar?"
"After calculating the time difference, just today, right now," Rosalia replied, "The parliaments on the land began to discuss today how to deal with the aftermath of the war, and at the same time discuss the issue of establishing an alliance with the deep sea kingdom. According to the meeting schedule passed back over there, Tyre should be the first to speak, but..."
"But what?" Petia glanced at Rosalia, who was hesitant.
"...I feel that Tyre's character is not so reliable," Rosalia thought of some of the "brilliant deeds" of her friend in the past, and couldn't help showing a worried expression on her face. "She is indeed an excellent tide master. It's true that she has had a lot of dealings with land races, but her overly lazy personality and the problem of falling out of chains at any time does not seem to be suitable for this...'too serious' thing."
"I just don't think so," Pettia smiled. "We and the land race have a big gap in habitual character, and we don't intend to change this. In a sense, Tyre is a very capable person. Representing the sisters of the'kraken style', she can make the alliance realize the difference between the deep sea race and their terrestrial race as soon as possible, and establish communication with us on this premise. On the other hand, I don’t think Tyre is that way.’ Unreliable'... Rosalia, you should have a little confidence in your friends. Although dealing with land races is not an easy task, it is not a problem for Tyre."
"This... well, your consideration is reasonable," Rosalia thought for a while, but nodded helplessly, but then she subconsciously glanced at her own queen and said hesitantly, "but …Is this really good? Once again to establish such a close relationship with a terrestrial civilization, to establish large-scale official exchanges… To establish a formal alliance with the countries of the Loren continent and participate in the “alliance affairs” of this planet. The establishment of technical exchanges with the Cecils before us was not a conceptual matter."
Petia was silent for a few seconds before speaking softly, her voice as soft as a distant ocean wave: "...I know what you are worried about, Rosalia."
"We have bid farewell to too many'friends'," Rosalia said in a low voice. I have dealt with the terrestrial races on this planet too many times...and it is not that there have been races that seem to be full of hope, those that have almost developed to the last step, those that have been closely connected with the deep-sea kingdom on the social and cultural level. , Even those who were still exchanging cooperation projects with us the day before, and were exchanging blessings a moment ago... Eventually, they all became relics in the Haiyuan Secret Library, as well as a line of footnotes in the database.
"Your Majesty, I remember that you made the decision after the failure of the manned space exploration program of the Republic of Bakrom, and then gave up on establishing a deeper exchange with the land races of this planet, even the most friendly ones. , The most potential family *** stream level cannot exceed the second level."
"This is indeed my decision back then," Petia turned her head and looked at Rosalia's eyes calmly, "but now I have changed my mind."
"Just because of the ‘variable’ brought by the Cecils?"
"No, I remembered something suddenly," Petia said casually, smiling, "We Siren...but a very patient race."
…
Kraken is a very patient race. Although not all patience will be rewarded, enough patience can often ensure that they will not miss the rewards that are worth waiting for.
On the upper platform of Antavien, in the communications and radar array area, the chief deep sea witch Hathaway is quietly watching the huge device composed of a main tower and a large number of auxiliary structures standing under the blue sky. The siren with beautiful blue scales nearby can no longer remember how many years she spent on these devices, just as she can’t remember how much she spent on Antavien’s core fusion tower and jump engine. But she knows one thing that this work is worth her endless dedication.
The super-light communication array, this is the hope of establishing communication between the Antavien and other immigrant ships that have lost contact or possible survivors on the home planet. Perhaps it is not the only hope, but at least it is currently the sea monsters can think of. The only hope.
The Kraken is a very patient race.
"Master Hathaway, the energy output from the power furnace has been redirected to the communication array." A deep-water technician walked over and bowed his head in front of Hathaway.
"Has the energy parameter reached the threshold?"
"Yes, this time it has been achieved!" The deepwater technician said excitedly, "After completing the second phase of the transformation of the core fusion tower, the energy output from the rainbow generator has fully met the requirements, and the previous pre-start process has also It went very smoothly!"
"Very good, let's start it officially," Hathaway nodded slightly, "Look at whether the transformation and repair we have carried out in the superluminal communication array during this period will work as expected, even if the main antenna still fails. Using, relevant feedback parameters will also be sufficient to verify our understanding of'magic power'!"
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