Chapter 171: The Signal of the Blue Wing Habitat (Part 2)
"Nothing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info" Isera said lightly: "It's just a routine gathering of the five dragon clans once in a thousand years, if you meet your father, remember to remind him - he has too much time staggered in his head, so it is inevitable that he will always remember the wrong time when he should be." β
"Okay." Simon thought for a moment and asked. "Can I participate?"
Iseran let out a good-natured laugh. "You're young, Simon. This kind of gathering is a matter for adults. But maybe you'll be able to participate in the next millennium. β
"Hey, it's incredible that such a weak guy is the son of an adult." Avina also interjected, giving Simon another black line on his head.
"I'm really sorry for disappointing you!" He glared at the white crow over his shoulder.
Avina didn't even hear the sarcasm in his words, but proudly stretched out a wing and flapped it at him. "If only you understood, young dragon. I don't think you'll be able to match the adults, but let's do it. It's not okay to insult your father's reputation as an heir. β
Simon didn't want to talk to the brain-dead demigod anymore. He saluted Ysera, "Well, I have written down your instructions. If I see my father, I will definitely convey it. I'll take my leave. β
Ysera nodded at him. "Thank you, young bronze dragon."
Can you not emphasize the fact that you are young...... Although compared to old guys like you who often count their age by tens of thousands of years, Lao Tzu is tender and can't be more tender. But it's been a long time since I've been treated as a minor! As a detached dog who has just completed a major event in his life, Simon expresses a grudge against the word young.
A puff of green smoke spilled out of the air around Simon and soon enveloped him. When the green smoke cleared, Simon's figure disappeared.
Seeing Simon leave the Emerald Dreamland, Cenarius, who could not hold back the footsteps of the Guardian of the Way, also returned to Ysera's side alone.
"Mother."
"Is your father gone?" Ysera's eyes were half-closed, and there was a bit of melancholy and loneliness in her tone.
"Yes, Mother." Cenarius hesitated, but still explained: "Father said that the construction of the moon well used divine power, and he was a little tired, so he went back to rest first. β
"Oh......" Ysera slowly closed her dreamy eyes and hung her head on the ground. Yes, the construction of the Moon Well is indeed a big project. What's next? β
It's not Cenarius who interfaces, but the fast-talking Avina.
"The High Priest will build the same well of the moon in the sacrificial places of Lord Cenarius."
Cenarius added, "Although the local moon wells dare not bother the demigods anymore, the high priest can have the same effect by asking some local natural creatures to cooperate with this experience." Although the effect must not be as good as here. β
"Oh......" Ysera's voice became a little dazed, a sign that her consciousness was about to melt into the emerald dream. Cenarius said no more, beckoning Avina to rest on his shoulder, and the two of them left the Emerald Dream Realm, no longer disturbing the sleeper's sleep.
Out of the Emerald Dream Realm, Cenarius saw that there were only himself and Avina, and couldn't help but ask, "Avina, what's going on lately?" Why did Elune show so many miracles and deliver more will, even more than the previous ones combined? β
Avina ignored Cenarius's questioning, turned her head and said stiffly: "The will of the goddess, if Lord Cenarius is the son of the moon god does not understand, how can I, as a messenger, know it?" β
Senarius paused for a moment and apologized, "You're right, I'm too impatient." β
Seeing that she had convinced Cenarius, Avina flapped her wings triumphantly. "Alright, goodbye, Sons of the Forest."
As a messenger, Avina is very busy, not only carrying Elune's will, but also helping the other demigods to send messages to each other. So, there are some verbal messages, if the recipient is misunderstood, it's not her fault.
However, in Avina's opinion, this is not a big deal at all.
Anyway, the messages and requests delivered are all in the service of her most revered goddess, so what does it matter who asks for it?
What's more, that one is also the one she admires and likes the most!
You can't go wrong!
The white crow flapped its wings happily and flew through the clouds into the distance.
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Simon had just left the Emerald Dream when he felt that something magical was happening on his body. He hurriedly flipped it out, and was overjoyedβit was the blue-purple glow of the blue-winged perch's contact crystal. The Dragonman Guard had agreed with him that Narimi would contact him when she woke up. At this moment, the flickering of the crystal, does it mean that Narimi has finally woken up?
Simon hurriedly put away the crystal, and a few flashes entered the depths of the dense forest, where no one could live, and then turned into a dragon and flew quickly towards the bluewing perch. The wings accelerated again and again, but they couldn't keep up with the emotions of his longing. The thought of seeing Narimi again made him feel his heart beating so fast, and he was sure it wasn't because he was flying.
"You're here?" As soon as Simon Fu landed, the dragonman guards greeted him.
"Yes, thank you, thank you." Simon excitedly walked towards Naremi's cave. "I'll just go myself."
The dragonman guard looked embarrassed. "But...... Miss Narimi hasn't woken up yet. β
"What?" Simon was stunned. He now feels as if he has been poured a basin of cold water from head to end, and he is very embarrassed and angry. "Didn't you say that Narimi would contact me when she woke up? Then why summon me? β
"Sorry...... It's me who wants to see you. Before the dragonman guard could speak, another voice came from behind Simon. I heard that you left a contact signal here, so I asked the guards to contact you. β
Simon turned around in disbelief and saw a figure that was not unfamiliar.
"Tina Gossa!!"
"I'm back." Tina Gossa's sisterly smile towards Simon was as usual with her smile, only now there seemed to be more maternal tenderness in her smile.
Seeing Tina Gossa return safely, Simon excitedly stepped up and wanted to give her a hug, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw what Tina Gossa was holding in his arms.
"...... this?"
"Huh this?" Tina Gossa's gaze fell on the little dragon who was sleeping sweetly on his chest and still drooling at the corners of his mouth. With a gentle and loving face, she gently flipped her arms upwards so that the fat little piggy-like dragon could sleep more comfortably in her arms. Her fingers gently ran over the smooth top of the young dragon, which had not yet grown horns, and said gently, "My child." β
Simon was stunned for a moment, but immediately congratulated, "Congratulations, Tina." It's great that everything is going well. β
"yes." Tina Gosa just looked at the young dragon tenderly, casually echoing Simon's words. "How about we go over there and sit and talk?"
She gestured to a flat area in the Blue Wing's perch. Simon, of course, obeyed everything.
"Okay."