The moment he saw a group of Tyrs neatly walking into the venue, Gawain knew that this deep-sea salted fish had lived up to expectations - but he really didn't expect that the other party could actually hold a meeting in Talasch. There was a good work in this direction at the venue, so I was dumbfounded on the spot, and there was only one emotion left in my mind: It is indeed a race with a 300% probability
He was sighing in his heart when he heard Rebecca next to him suddenly whisper: "So that's what she meant when she said to me that other countries were sending a group of people over"
Gawain: "Huh?"
"Didn't I receive her when she came here?" Rebecca hurriedly explained, "At that time we saw delegations from other countries walking past the deck in groups, and Miss Till said to me with emotion that their There were so many people, and she was the only ambassador sent by the Siren Kingdom. At that time, I told her that if she encountered any difficulties, she could ask me for help"
"Then she formed a team for herself? Just to look more powerful?" Gawain's eyes twitched as he watched Tyr take a seat in his seat, and there were six people behind him. The split body of Tyr formed a circle behind her like the shadow clone. Each of them had expressionless faces and dull eyes, as if they were salted fish that had landed on the beach. They looked as horrifying as a corpse chaser. "By the way, the siren actually turned out to be Can it still be done like this"
"Yes, last time I saw Miss Till climbing the tower crane on the construction site. She accidentally fell off and fell on the steel net. As a result, seventy or eighty palm-sized Miss Till leaked out from underneath," Rebecca said casually. Speaking of these shocking anecdotes that Gawain had never heard before, "But those little Tyrs all look stupid"
Gao Wen: ""
How could such a terrifying thing happen to the Siren so humorously?
"My ancestor, what are you thinking about?" Rebecca noticed that Gawain had not spoken for a long time and couldn't help but ask next to him.
Gawain was expressionless: "I think all of us may have a lot of work to do after the Siren officially joins the alliance - especially the publicity department"
Rebecca didn't know how much she understood. She just scratched her head and said "Oh" with a confused look on her face. At the same time, representatives from other countries at the venue naturally noticed Tier and the six people behind her. The shadow clones appeared at the venue with surprised, guessing, and curious eyes. However, they were restrained and calm enough to allow the representatives to control all their gazes within the scope of not being rude. Most of them were speculating in their hearts about this "Siren Ambassador." What is going on with the "team" behind them? Since the Kraken race itself is extremely mysterious to the Loren kingdoms, the representatives' speculations have gradually developed in all kinds of weird directions.
In just thirty seconds, representatives from remote countries began to speculate whether the Kraken race all looked the same - Miss Till, the ambassador of the deep sea, successfully brought down the Talasch meeting on her own before the start of the meeting. This has affected the image of her race in the eyes of the Loren kingdoms. Fortunately, she walked upright when she entered the venue today, otherwise the collapse would have been more complete.
But Till herself, who was the center of attention, seemed not to notice the change in the atmosphere at the venue at all - or maybe after living in Cecil as a weirdo for so many years, she had already become accustomed to this kind of astonished atmosphere around her. When more and more eyes were turning to the seat of the "Deep Sea Kingdom", the ambassador who was temporarily appointed as a regional representative by her boss's summons just stretched out her hand and poked the nearest Chief Camilla: " Hey, can you help me? If I accidentally fall asleep later, please wake me up"
Camilla: ¡°¡?¡±
This chieftain vaguely remembered that the last time he attended an alliance meeting, the atmosphere was not like this
However, this small episode did not affect the progress of the entire meeting. As all the representatives took their seats in the hall, the slight sound of mechanical operation came from the curved roof of the dome hall, and the layers of metal cladding started from the edge of the roof. Rising, covered with a transparent outer layer of high-strength crystal glass, the bright skylight is isolated, and more comfortable and appropriate artificial lights illuminate the entire space. The change of lights makes the venue quiet until the floor in the center of the hall slows down. A hole was slowly opened, and a large magic network terminal rose from it, projecting the alliance's emblem in front of all participants. Gawain's low and steady voice broke the silence:
¡°I am very happy to see many familiar faces here, and I am very grateful to all of my friends who have come from afar to take the trouble to go deep into this desolate land to participate in this ¡®post-war meeting¡¯.
¡°As everyone knows, we have just survived a catastrophe that nearly ended civilization, and before we can savor victory and lick the wounds of war, we need to firstIn a sense, Tire is a sister who is very representative of the "Siren style". She can make the Alliance realize the difference between the deep-sea groups and their land groups as early as possible, and establish communication with us on this premise. On the other hand, I don't think Tyr is that 'unreliable' Rosaria, you should have some confidence in your friends. Although dealing with land races is not an easy task, it is important for It's not a problem for Tyr. "
"Thiswell, your consideration makes sense," Rosalia thought for a moment and could only nod helplessly, but then she glanced at her queen subconsciously and spoke with some hesitation, " But is this really a good thing? Once again, we can establish such a close relationship with a land civilization, establish large-scale official exchanges establish a formal alliance with the countries of the Loren continent, and participate in the 'alliance affairs' of this planet. This is not a concept like our previous technical exchanges with the Cecil people."
Petia was silent for a few seconds, then spoke softly, her voice as soft as the waves in the distance: "I know what you are worried about, Rosalia."
"We have said goodbye to too many 'friends'," Rosalia whispered. "Whether it is an alliance of interests or a close ally, whether it is a partner in the technical field or a friend who recognizes each other, we I have dealt with the terrestrial races of this planet too many timesit is not that there have been some groups that look full of hope, those that have almost reached the final stage of development, those that are already closely connected with the deep sea kingdom at the socio-cultural level. Even those who were exchanging cooperation projects with us the day before, and exchanging blessings with each other a moment ago In the end, they all became relics in the Abyss Secret Vault and a line of footnotes in the database.
"Your Majesty the Queen, I remember that you made the decision after the failure of the manned space exploration plan of the Bakrom Republic, and then gave up establishing deeper exchanges with the terrestrial races of this planet, even those who are the most friendly. , the clan leader level with the most potential cannot exceed level two."
"This was indeed my decision back then," Petia turned her head and looked calmly into Rosalia's eyes, "but now I have changed my mind."
"Just because of the 'variables' brought by the Cecil people?"
"No, I suddenly remembered something," Petiya smiled and said unhurriedly, "We sirens are a very patient race."
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The Kraken are a very patient race. Although not all patience will be rewarded, enough patience can often ensure that they will not miss the rewards worth waiting for.
On the upper platform of Antavien, in the communication and radar array area, Chief Deep Sea Witch Hathaway is quietly looking at the huge device that stands under the blue sky and consists of a main tower and a large number of ancillary structures. The siren with beautiful blue scales nearby can no longer remember how many years she has spent on these devices, just as she can't remember how much effort she has spent on Antavien's core fusion tower and jump engine. But she knew one thing - the work was worth the endless sacrifices.
The super-light communication array is the hope for the Antavien to establish communication with other immigrant ships that have lost contact or possible survivors on the home planet - it may not be the only hope, but at least for now the Kraken can The only hope that comes to mind.
The Kraken are a very patient race.
"Master Hathaway, the energy output from the power furnace has been redirected to the communication array." A deep-water technician came over and lowered his head in front of Hathaway.
"Has the energy parameter reached the threshold?"
"Yes, we have achieved it this time!" the deepwater technician said with some excitement. "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 officially start it." Hathaway nodded slightly, "Let's see if the modifications and repairs we have carried out in the super-light communication array during this period will function as expected - even the main antenna It's still unusable, and the relevant feedback parameters will be enough to verify our understanding of 'magic'!"
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