Hagere quickly noticed Gawain's gaze, but the dragon priest's face did not show displeasure due to his good cultivation, he only took a half step sideways slightly, and asked with some curiosity: "What?" Is there anything wrong with me? ”

Gawain quickly recovered from his shock, and he forcibly suppressed the consternation and speculation in his heart, and only smiled slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry, you may be a little like someone I once knew—but I must have been mistaken." ”

"Really?" Hagere nodded, "There are thousands of people in the world, and even if they are far away on the two continents of Talrond and Loren, it is understandable that similar faces will appear. If I had the chance, I would love to get to know someone with a similar face to me. ”

As he spoke, the dragon priest made an inviting gesture and turned to lead the way, while Gawain casually said, "I'm afraid it won't happen—for some personal reasons, most of the people I know have been dead for centuries. ”

This uncovered character is sometimes really useful, especially when you want to tell a lie related to lifespan, time, and acquaintances - Gawain couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time began to silently calculate how many virtual friends he tossed out after "coming back from the dead" to appear due to the needs of the plot, and then died in the long river of time......

“…… Yes, that's a pity," Hragore clearly didn't doubt him, and the chief priest only nodded slightly, and said as he led Gawain deeper into the hallway, "I never leave Tallund, and therefore rarely come into contact with anyone outside of Tallund, so please forgive me if I offend you in conversation because of racial or cultural differences." ”

"But your lingua franca is good, Mr. Hragere," Veronica said suddenly, "On the way here, we heard the true 'dragon language' of Talrond, and I had already discovered that the human imagination of dragons was wrong in many ways, and I didn't even think about the details that the two races should actually be incomprehensible - for the ancient dragons, the language of the short-lived civilizations on the continent of Loren should not be something to be widely studied, right?" ”

"That's true—but with the help of Omega, mastering a new language is not a problem," replied Hragore in a very nonchalant tone, "and it is more difficult to understand the way of thinking of a different race than it is to learn a language." ”

"You say you never leave Talrond?" Gawain looked at the dragon priest walking in front of him, and decided to listen to some information - although he couldn't rule out the "similar face", he wasn't sure if the face he saw in the space-time gap of the eternal storm was the dragon priest in front of him, but his intuition still told him that all of this was probably not a coincidence, "Haven't even left once?" ”

"Isn't that weird?" Hagere seemed to pause slightly, but quickly continued on his way, "This is true of many dragons—for us, Talrond is a rich enough home that there is no need to leave. ”

He didn't answer himself head-on!

Gawain realized this instantly, but he didn't pursue it further, because he was suspicious of the chaotic plane at the center of the Eternal Storm, and even more so deeply afraid of the fact that someone would do something about that experience after leaving the storm, and he decided not to rush to the bottom until he figured out the truth behind it.

Gawain didn't ask any more questions, Veronica herself was very quiet, and Amber was rare in this strange environment without a blind BB, so the rest of the journey was extraordinarily silent, even to the point of being a little awkward, but fortunately, the silence did not last long - after passing through a corridor and a lift that Gawain could describe as a "hall", they finally arrived at the destination of the trip.

Located on the top floor of the council's headquarters, the sanctuary of the gods, the upper sanctuary.

After stepping out of the lifting platform, Gawain and his party first arrived at a long open-air bridge, from which they could see almost the entire temple, and the view that shocked everyone almost instantly—they saw the bright star shining on a gorgeous building with a dome and hundreds of columns, the temple stood quietly and holyly in the night sky, they saw a divine light pouring out of the temple, and the starlight of the Arctic region, and they also heard some faint, The indistinguishable singing and praising voices quietly entered the ears, and even made Amber, a grinning person, feel like a cleansing soul.

"It's so beautiful...... Amber couldn't help but admire, her eyes reflecting the light of the temple and a smile overflowing from her face, "It's like...... It's like stepping into the starry sky...... The people who designed this building must have loved the stars, right? ”

Gawain noticed that the moment Amber said this, Helagor, who had been standing silently, shook his body instantly, and then the High Priest broke the silence: "On the contrary, he doesn't like the starry sky. ”

"Huh? It's true? Amber didn't seem to notice the word "he" in the other person's mouth for a moment, she just blinked in surprise, "But I think this building is designed to look at the stars...... If you look at the terraces and windows, even if they weren't designed to look at the stars, they're definitely great for stargazing......"

"Alright," Gawain interrupted her, "as if you were a professional in the field of architecture. We're just here to be guests, not to judge other people's homes. ”

"Yes...... Ah, well," Amber glanced at Gawain and shrugged, "you have the final say." ”

"Forgive me, she just loves this place," Gawain turned to Hragor, "please lead the way, Mr. Hlagor." ”

The dragon priest nodded expressionlessly, "Please come with me." ”

Led by the High Priest, Gawain and the others crossed the long bridge and entered the golden temple with its domes and ornate columns, a soft, bright, undazzling light that filled the interior and exterior of the building, and they crossed the gate and the small connecting bridge decorated with flowing water, and finally stopped in a rotunda.

In the extremely large hall, there was only one Holy Seat standing high in the center, as if bearing endless light and glory, and in front of the Holy Seat, a figure with long golden hair hanging down to the ground was standing silently.

Ryujin, Enya.

A god who lives in the mortal world.

Veronica had raised her vigilance the moment she entered the hall, and was fully prepared to deal with the spiritual pollution of the gods, but until she confronted the dragon god, the expected spiritual pollution did not come, which made her fall into surprise, and she subconsciously glanced at the god - he was dignified and elegant, his face was almost as perfect as the limits of mortal imagination, and he was dressed in a kind of pale gold dress that seemed to be made of satin, but far smoother and more supple than satin, and there was not much decoration on it, but it could not hide it at allThe brilliance of the "goddess", in just a short eye contact, even as the leader of the disobedient, Veronica suddenly had an idea-

Truly...... Perfect as God.

At the same time that Veronica's gaze fell on the dragon god, the latter also fell on Veronica, and the "god" seemed to smile a little, and even nodded lightly to Veronica, but soon his gaze was turned away and fell on Gawain.

"You're finally here," the god took the initiative to break the silence, his voice surprisingly soft, "mortals I've invited twice...... For that alone, you've surprised me more than this season's human civilization has combined. ”

"Is this a sin from the master?" Gawain laughed, and although he tensed his nerves as he entered the hall, it didn't affect his apparent indifference - Ryujin Enya didn't cause an intuitive warning, which was probably a good sign.

"No, you can think of it as an appreciation—it's more rare for me to be surprised than to be in control." The dragon god smiled, and then, under the astonished gaze of Hragere, he stepped forward and walked unhurriedly down the platform where the Holy See was, and the Holy See disappeared into thin air inch by inch with his departure, and when he came to Gawain, the entire high platform and the Holy See on the platform had disappeared.

"I think this face-to-face conversation will make the atmosphere a little better—and it will make your nerves less tense," Ryujin said, making a gesture that seemed very surprising to everyone - he actually reached out and looked at Gawain with a smile, "Shake hands - this should be the latest etiquette in the mortal world?" ”

The surrounding atmosphere was a little strange for a moment, probably no one thought that the attitude of this god who was stranded in the world would be so kind, Gawain looked at the hand stretched out to him and hesitated, but this hesitation was very short, and after two seconds he settled down and stretched out his hand.

He touched the fingertips of the dragon god Enya—softer and warmer than expected, even close to human.

And in the next moment, a strange feeling suddenly came to his heart, Gawain subconsciously raised his head, he saw that the dome of the rotunda had become transparent and illusory in an instant, and a layer of dirty, chaotic, and distorted clouds was rapidly gathering and blocking the stars, and in that dirty and chaotic cloud, he once again saw the indescribable things he had seen in the sky above Tallund:

Countless crazy and chaotic limbs were combined in a nightmarish posture, wriggling flesh, crystals that glowed strangely, pale bones crisscrossed the sky, countless pairs of eyes embedded in those chaotic flesh and blood, staring at the land of Talllund with indifferent eyes, there seemed to be polluted starlight swimming between the confused limbs, and illusory flames continued to burn the sky!

At this scene, Gawain felt his heartbeat stop for half a beat, and in the next second, he suddenly discovered a detail in the vast, terrifying, nightmarish-like structure of the sky that he had not noticed when he looked over the sea off Talrond before—

He saw the distorted and twisted body structures mingling and interweaving, but faintly piecing together some kind of outline, and his gaze swept from one end of the sky of Talrond to the other, and in the perspective directly below, he finally saw ...... The things vaguely "stitched" together into the form of a dragon.

A dragon that was gigantic, monstrous, twisted, terrifying, and seemingly full of pain larger than the continent of Talrond, prostrated on this ancient and prosperous continent, its wings covering the entire land, like a cage and a barrier, and countless black chains like hairs extended from his body, and hung down like a forest to the ground and into the sky.

This scene, if ordinary people see it, will immediately fall into madness.

Even Gao Wen, who witnessed this scene from this perspective and distance, immediately felt that his spiritual world was in turmoil - it was not even some "indescribable spiritual pollution", it was not "polluting knowledge of the gods", it was just a simple visual impact and mental pressure, which made him feel like he was suffocating.

But fortunately, this is just a visual impact and mental pressure, an exotic wandering spirit that has been lonely in the air for millions of years, and whose spirit has long been mutated, can still resist in the face of all this.

Gawain struggled to resist the psychological pressure, and he finally managed to withdraw his gaze from the terrifying sight and look at the dragon god standing in front of him.

The dragon god still stood there, his face calm and gentle, holding Gawain's hand, and countless pitch-black chains spread out behind him, and those chains tangled in the air, spreading upwards and eventually becoming a link in the body of the "dragon of confusion and madness".

These chains lock the dragon god, but the dragon god also locks the chains, and the chains are part of Him, and He is part of the chains.

All of this is a whole.

As if it was a sudden rush of cognition into his mind, Gawain felt that he understood everything, and in the next second, he felt that warm and soft hand loosen.

And all the vision vanished.

"Hey, are you alright? Why did you freeze all of a sudden? Amber's voice suddenly came from the side, and for some reason, Gawain suddenly felt a relief in his heart after hearing her voice - the last trace of pressure and suffocation in his heart finally subsided, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm down his beating heart.

"I'm fine." Gawain replied in a low voice, with a hint of exhaustion in his tone.

"You see it." The voice of the dragon god Enya sounded, he looked at Gawain, his tone was still gentle, but his eyes were deep and terrifying, those pale golden eyes seemed to contain thousands of truths, but Gawain looked carefully, but he only saw an emptiness.

He nodded and said calmly, "I saw it." ”

"I'm amazed that you can resist all of this so easily—just a few breaths," Ryujin said lightly, "I've already made a lot of emergency preparations. ”

"Fortunately, my spirit is still strong, and my heart is fine, so that I don't get killed when I see something scary," Gawain said, surprised that he still had the strength to joke, "So...... What exactly am I seeing? ”

"It's me—obviously, isn't it?" The dragon god Enya suddenly laughed, and the slightly suppressed and tense atmosphere in the entire hall instantly disappeared, and then he turned slightly sideways, raised his arm and waved it gently.

A silvery-white round table with numerous openwork decorations, several ornate jewel-encrusted chairs appear out of thin air, and delicate refreshments are placed on the table.

"Now we can sit down and talk, and everybody relax," the "god" invited, "Today, it's just a small talk." ”