"Looks like you've found the trick. ”

Her father's voice was in her ears, and Lilith's palm tingled, and she retracted her fingers as if she had been electrocuted. The first slab on touch cracked into several pieces, and the sharp stone slipped Lilith's index finger. She put her index finger in her mouth and licked the wound with her tongue.

Dragon Age, Section 1

Before the slate was completely powdered, Lilith saw the text at the end of the first paragraph. The Elder put his hand on Lilith's shoulder and snorted at the second paragraph, as if he didn't want to stop there. It seems that the person who destroyed the stele was not indiscriminate, and she distinguished each text.

Lilith put her finger in front of the title of the second line again.

"The Last Dragon, Section 2"

This time, Lilith read the title in advance. Just like last time, the stele once again broke open a crack, and the vortex swept Lilith inside. This time, Lilith left the mission of the Chamber of Commerce behind her, and her actions were supported by the most primitive curiosity in her heart, and she saw the Holy Maiden at the end of the first verse, so that Lilith felt as if she was standing in front of the door of truth.

"No, Gosya, don't do that. ”

Before the vision could regain clarity, Lilith heard the stern voice of the gray-robed mage.

She rubbed her eyes, and found that under the rebuke of the gray-robed mage, Gosya had withdrawn her small hand that was bounced towards the royal blue crystal nucleus, her hand was in the shape of a fist, and it looked like it was about to crush the crystal nucleus. Next to the pale blue crystal nucleus, there were five identical crystal nuclei, they were different colors, Lilith looked closer, and inside the translucent crystal, a young dragon stared wide, staring at everything in the outside world.

The gray-robed mage looked much older, his hair was gray, and his chapped hair was like cracked branches. He was hunched, but still carrying his deadwood staff.

He lifted the staff of deadwood and struck Gosya and Golua on the back of their heads.

This is what the gray-robed mage saw from his dreams, where humanity won the final victory in the long war, and Gosya and Golua defeated all the dragons, and these five crystals are the five elements that make up the world. He knew that if Gosya crushed the crystal, there would be a missing part of the world.

"Gosia, Golua, promise me that you will not destroy them in the future, and I hope that you will return them to their original place when they are stable. ”

"That's it?" Gosya tilted her head, puzzled, "Then, why did you provoke a war in the first place?"

The gray-robed mage looked up at the still blue sky. He was still under the same sky, but the difference was that there were no dragons flying back and forth in the sky at this moment, and only the lonely whispers of monsters were left in the endless forest. Yes, humanity won this war in the end, and they got the world as they wished.

It's just that in front of them is a barren and silent world.

After a short period of joy, all that was left for him was endless confusion. In a sense, humanity has finally climbed to the top of the food chain, but here, only the void awaits him. He didn't know how the dragon with its endless life had survived all these long years, but fortunately, he was different.

Grey-robed mage.

The first and most powerful mage in human history.

Warriors who defeated the dragon.

Heroes who have returned triumphantly.

The Builder of the New World.

He had countless resounding titles, and even the king had to grovel before him. At the end of the day, however, he was just a human being, and after the war, he was dying, and he had a premonition that his life was coming to an end. Even if you are confused, it won't last long.

The gray-robed mage stared at the innocent Gosya and Cruja, who only a few knew that the two girls had gods of another world living within.

He didn't know if another unknown world would fall apart after losing their gods, and he didn't know if what he had met through the sacrifice was a dragon in another sense. He wanted to become wiser, but all he could get from his life's work was more questions.

A question that could not be answered until he walked into the grave.

The gray-robed mage reached for the pale green crystal, he carefully stroked the young dragon in the crystal, and then, he took the crystal to a lake, let go of his hand, and the crystal sank to the bottom of the lake. A moment later, a lush tree rises from the ground, and the flowers and plants that break through the soil form a forest in the blink of an eye.

"You see—the power of life, endless, thriving, this is the world in which you live. The gray-robed mage spoke slowly, and Gosya and Golua's eyes were full of surprise, as if a child had seen a novel toy. That's right, it's a toy, the world is a huge toy in front of the power they have, and if they treat the world with kindness, everything will flourish like this forest, and if they have malicious intentions, his efforts will fall apart in an instant.

So before the gray-robed mage walked to the grave, he planned to face these two gods alone.

"The world needs to depend on them to survive, so I want you to make sure these young dragons grow up and teach them how to get along with humans. ”

"What about you?" said Gorua, her lips moving, an ethereal voice lingering through the woods.

"I'm tired and need to rest. The gray-robed mage smiled, and he handed the deadwood staff to Gosya, "Gosya, you are Gosya's sister, take care of her. ”

"Got it, Father. Gosya took the staff and smiled sweetly.

The gray-robed mage nodded.

The world is up to you.

After that, he decided to do the most irresponsible thing in his life - to face death alone. He couldn't predict what would become of Gosya and Gerua, his life wouldn't last until that moment, and his limited knowledge wasn't enough to solve his problems. So, he decided to sleep long in the brightest of the world.

"Father, you ...... Is there anything else you would like to entrust?"

Seeing the gray-robed mage turn around, Gelua seemed to sense something, and her delicate eyebrows frowned together, showing reluctance.

"Ask ......?"

The gray-robed mage didn't look back, he stepped forward and whispered again.

He's explained enough.

Humanity looked up to him as a sage, and even after the war was over, they still hoped that the Grey Mage would answer all their doubts. However, the reality is that there is no such thing as an eternal sage. He spent the night talking with the archmages and kings, drawing the outline of a new world for them.

Akalando.

This is how the Grey-robed Mage describes this new world. Akalando means sweet dream in the slang of his hometown. He felt that his body was like a magnificent dream, and he hoped that the new world would continue to be so magnificent forever.

But in the face of Gosya and Gerua, the gray-robed mage really couldn't think of anything else to explain.

Although they call themselves father, they have unimaginable power in his possession, and sooner or later, they will be wiser than they are, and all his doubts may be answered by Gosya and Gelua. In front of the gods, he really didn't dare to call himself a sage.

"Gosya, Golua......"

The gray-robed mage racked his brains for a long time, and finally decided to step down from his position as a sage and entrust his daughter as a father.

"I want you to love the world as much as you love me. ”