After the dragon completely broke out of the surveillance field, Gawain reconnected to the satellite without giving up, and adjusted the satellite lens to search in that area for more than ten minutes, and finally had to reluctantly give up and accept the fact that he had lost it.

Later, he took another look at the situation of the castle, and made sure that the place was not bombed before completely withdrawing from the connection.

The night was deep, and the inner city of Cecil was shrouded in a quiet but not dark night, the bright magic crystal street lamps dispelled the darkness of the night, and the distant street lamps and a little starlight spilled into the room through the wide windows of the study, Gawain did not turn on the lights, but let his consciousness be clear and focused in such a dark environment, and fell into a state of thought.

The dragon has finally reappeared, just as Gawain had expected - the dragons' attention to the continent is not over.

Although it is not known for what purpose the mysterious race is watching the continent, it is clear that they are all concerned about the situation on the continent, both from the perspective of historical records and Gawain's own experience, and the location of the dragon this time is exactly the confirmation of this - when Gawain saw it, the dragon was flying over the castle, and Gawain thought that this could not be a coincidence.

The last time a dragon appeared, it was the scene of the first invasion of the human world after the aberrant body had been separated from the human kingdoms for 700 years.

In his thoughts, Gawain made a hypothesis - could it be that as long as there were any "historical features" in the human kingdom, or more generally, in the mortal kingdom, those dragons would appear? But what did they show up for? Is it just a matter of spectating......

If it weren't for the fact that he was still peeking at Fort Covenant from a satellite perspective just now, Gawain would have wanted to complain about the dragon's bad taste - but now that everyone is in the same path, he can only sigh that everyone is bored......

However, regardless of the purpose of the dragon, one thing is certain, that is, the "dragon" is a creature worthy of the legendary power, and they can even intuitively sense satellite observations from synchronous orbits, although it seems that the dragon has nothing to do with this kind of satellite observations, but this is enough to surprise Gawain.

The only thing to be thankful for is that no one knows about the connection between Gawain and the satellite, and even the legendary dragon can't follow the satellite signal to come to him to investigate the voyeurism...... Probably......

And then again, everyone is hanging in the sky to watch people have a meeting, they are all foxes on a mountain, who reports whom!

After thinking this question out, Gao Wen's mind cleared, and he felt that next time he could continue to track the dragon in a bright and reasonable way, if the other party happened to crash into the surveillance area again. But then again, the dragon's vigilance and mobility were a big problem, and Gawain couldn't figure out how such a large creature could make such an exaggerated spiral dive in the air...... He couldn't even adjust the focus when he was so fast.

A faint sound of wind from the window interrupted Gawain's thoughts, and he looked up, and in the perception of the legendary knight, he saw a hazy black figure tiptoeing down the windowsill.

Taking advantage of the moment when this black shadow was about to stand firmly on the ground, Gawain immediately asked loudly, "What are you jumping out of the window in the middle of the night?!" ”

Then sure enough, he heard a grunt, Amber almost fell out of the air, and Miss Half-Elf got up from the ground in embarrassment, and immediately rushed to Gawain with her teeth and claws: "You scared me to death!" If you don't turn on the light in the middle of the night, you sit alone in the study, and this sudden opening will scare people to death, you know! ”

Gawain easily pressed Amber's head, causing the dwarf winter melon to jump a meter away from him, and the latter's claws swung to the limit and couldn't reach his shoulder: "You're a stalker and you're afraid that someone will talk to you in the dark?" ”

"When I usually work, no one is talking to me, okay?"

emmmmm…… Gawain always felt that there were many layers of explanation for Amber's sentence......

"What's going on?" After sneering in his heart, Gawain let go of his hand and casually lit the magic crystal lamp in the study - he turned off the light before because he had been watching the situation in the castle after dinner, so he didn't bother to turn 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." ”

"Thorderlin is back," Amber said as she rubbed her hair messed up by Gawain, "and brought back some more important information—I think it's important to let you know as soon as possible." ”

"Coming back so soon?!" Gao Wen was stunned for a moment, "What information?" ”

"They found a Class I isolation door at the southern end of the Fort of Disobedience, and on the opposite side of the door was supposed to be a large yet-to-be-discovered experimental field, which, according to the logo in the ruins, was called 'Shadow Experimental Field'," Amber said, "Thorderling suspected that it was a large area similar to a fortress of disobedience, and since he was not yet fully prepared, he had already led the team back to renovate and re-explore." ”

"A new large area?" Gawain frowned slightly, he didn't expect such a big discovery in the first exploration of ruins after the weather warmed up, "Who else knows about this now?" ”

"I'll report to you," Amber said, "I'm going to inform Kamal tomorrow?" ”

“…… There's no need, he doesn't know what's going on outside of the Fort of Disobedience," Gawain shook his head, then glanced at Amber, "Then again...... Shadow Laboratory, you seem to be pretty good at shadows? ”

"Huh?"

On the eastern border of Ansu, the Fort of Contract, the long first formal negotiations have finally come to an end.

The rulers of the two countries and their followers racked their brains at the negotiating table, spent hours articulating their respective demands and ideas, and in the process reached a preliminary consensus - or had to temporarily rest after exhausting their physical strength, and in the process, Silas ?? Duke Loren was physically and mentally exhausted.

This feeling of mediating with someone at the negotiating table is simply more tiring than fighting with someone on the battlefield.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he is not the main commander in this negotiating battlefield - the wise old King Francis II is the one who charges into battle, and it is hard to imagine that such an aging king can be so strong and indomitable at the negotiating table that Rosetta the Great and the entire advisory group he brought with him could not take advantage of Ansu in the slightest exchange of words.

Now that the negotiations are finally over, both the people at the negotiating table and those waiting outside the hall and the castle can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The negotiation is followed by a dinner, and a difficult negotiation should end with a grand banquet – and the social events at the banquet can also be seen as a continuation of the negotiation in a sense. Silas who knows this?? Luo Lun stood in the banquet hall with a glass of red wine, chatting casually with the Ansu people around him, but his eyes did not leave the center of the banquet hall for a moment.

Francis II was in that position, and His Majesty Typhon's Emperor was there, but there were only a handful of entourages standing beside them, and those who were undoubtedly escorts were all guards.

With the exception of the king and the emperor, who were talking, the rest of the participants were divided into two distinct groups—the Ansu and Typhons each occupying one side of the banquet hall, forming their own groups to talk, and at the same time being wary of those on the other side.

It is impossible for the hostesses who designed this dinner session not to have anticipated this, but this awkward situation is obviously unavoidable - although in Silas?? In Loren's opinion, simply canceling this whitewashed banquet is the easiest solution, but those who must follow the rules and etiquette in everything may not think so.

As he pondered, a young man walked towards the Duke of the East.

"Prince Edmund," the Duke of Loren toasted the blond-haired young man, "your performance at the negotiating table is impressive. ”

In addition to the king, this young and promising prince was arguably the most striking presence in today's negotiations, and his sharp words and sword-like insight were even praised by Emperor Rosetta.

"Uncle Loren, let's not be too formalistic here," the young prince smiled and raised his glass to the Duke in front of him, "and without the Loren family guarding the East, today's negotiations probably wouldn't even have a chance to begin—we should celebrate today's progress together." ”

Silas?? Loren finally smiled on his face, which always had a majestic air and was difficult to approach: "Yes, it should be celebrated—for the peace to come." ”

Although the negotiations are not over and the two sides will be arguing in this place for a while, there has been substantial progress in the negotiations today, and everyone can realize that the rulers of the two countries are trying to bring about peace, and that is what everyone is here for.

"Peace...... Peace is precious," Edmund chuckled, "but unfortunately, simple peace does not solve everything—the current situation of Ansu's sinking. ”

"Patience, my Royal Highness the Prince, we should be patient," Silas?? In a calm and gentle tone, Loren said, "As long as the peace with Typhon is resolved, we will have a chance to bring this ancient kingdom to life." ”

In the "half hall" occupied by the Typhonians, the young wolf general Andresa?? Wendell glanced at King Ansu standing in the center of the hall with a complicated expression.

A middle-aged man wearing a light-colored coat, a gentle temperament, and a mage's aura stood beside the young wolf general, who noticed Andessa's gaze and couldn't help but shake his head slightly: "Andesa, learn to control your emotions." ”

“…… Yes, Uncle Parin...... Count of Wintercastle, "Andresa?? Wendell heard the words of this elder who had taken care of him since he was a child, so he had to take a deep breath and retract his eyes, "I just didn't expect it...... This day will really come. ”

"We should be happy," Count Wintercastle smiled, but his gaze fell on Typhon's Emperor Rosetta?? Augustus, "Our Emperor His Majesty has chosen the path of peace after all." ”

Andessa?? Wendell couldn't help but mutter, "Peace......"

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