Indeed, when he heard that there was a super-light communication array on the starship Antavien and it was now barely functional, the first thing that popped into Gawain's mind was the "star" that was constantly reverberating in the universe. "Inter-communication" - according to scholars, it is speculated that it comes from a certain star in the direction of the Frost Sky Constellation. It is an alien signal that constantly broadcasts its position and basic mathematical language, and vaguely reveals the intention to seek communication.
Due to technical limitations, at this stage, all the races in the Loren continent can only barely receive this signal, but cannot respond to it. Although the dragons of Tallond once had this technology, they have already followed the technology. Collapsed and buried in a scorched earth, and now the news brought by Tyr allows Gawain to see a new possibility.
If the super-light communication array on the Antavien can be used, then maybe no, it can definitely be used to establish communication with that mysterious alien signal!
However, being able to establish communication is one thing, but the consequences of doing so are another. An alien civilization that is more advanced than the world of Loren is not necessarily a friendly civilization, even if they announce their coordinates in the signal. , showing a defenseless communication attitude will not change - who knows whether this will be a trap waiting for a weak civilization to actively expose its existence?
The Kraken obviously understands this, so they didn¡¯t act rashly after repairing the super-light communication array (although it could only be used for a period of time) They shouldn¡¯t have acted rashly, right?
Gawain glanced at Tire, who was carefully coiling his tail in circles and letting it go again, and asked seriously: "By the way, you didn't try to call the direction of Frost Heaven." That alien civilization on earth, right?¡±
"Of course not," Tire waved his hand immediately, "There was news from Antavien that the main antenna was burned on the spot, and there was no time to do anything else - besides, we are not stupid, the other side is A foreign race that doesn¡¯t even know the details. What if something goes wrong if they make contact rashly? We sirens have always been a sensible and steady race"
When Gawain heard this, he subconsciously muttered: "Don't blame these complimentary words"
???????????????? Then he changed the subject and continued the topic before Tyr could react: "Antavien's super-light communication array Although I know it is a bit presumptuous to make this request, the Alliance may"
"Hey, I know, we are all friends." To Gawain's surprise, Tire waved his hand carelessly before he finished speaking, "That's why I mentioned this to you - the Queen's side When the FTL communication array was restarted, she thought that the alliance might need help in this regard. She asked me to tell you that if you think it is necessary and there has been a sound discussion within the alliance, then she can consider bringing the FTL The communication array is lent to you for use. Of course, the premise is that the deep sea witches and deep water technicians solve the problem of the main antenna being burned out. The current equipment is too unstable and can hardly be used normally"
This time, Gawain's expression finally showed something strange. He looked at Tire in astonishment, and his eyes gradually became solemn: "Express my gratitude and tribute to Queen Pythia. You are indeed a generous and friendly race. "
Tier glanced at Gawain so solemnly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "We are friends."
Friend Gawain didn't feel much when he first heard the word "friend" coming from Tyr's mouth. After all, in communication between countries, the weight of the word "friend" often has flexible standards. However, when the other party repeated this word again, He finally tasted the deeper meaning of the word - the "friend" of the Siren. This may not be a simple concept.
This advanced group that dominates the deep sea always gives people the impression that they are too happy and out-of-touch. Their overall image of being peaceful and friendly always makes it difficult to communicate with them in a serious manner, so that many people will ignore this fact: In the past thousands of years, the countries of the Loren continent have risen and fallen, and the sea monsters have just watched and recorded all this calmly. Even dating back to the last season of civilization, they have also maintained their control over the land races. An indifferent attitude.
They can be friendly with you, play with you, and laugh with you all your life - because your whole life is as short as the foam in the sea to them, but in the tens of thousands of years, the "Siren" This ethnic group has never made "friends" with any land race. As Tyr said, she has been the only "ambassador" sent by the deep sea to the land for tens of thousands of years.
The Sirens have made a friend¡ªa relationship that may be as long-lasting as the dragon's promise.
"Perhaps it will take a long time for the alliance countries to realize this" Gawain muttered softly, and then he noticed the curious looks of Tire and Amber next to him., as if she was still worried that speaking loudly would attract her mother in this bustling street, "Don't tell my mother! Don't tell Ms. Hetty and"
"Don't worry, I have a tight tongue," a cheerful voice came from Wandou's speaker, "Last time we went to the woods to roast bird eggs, we were not exposed either"
Patty's eyes suddenly widened and she put her finger to her mouth and said hard: "Shhh!! Didn't I promise never to mention it? And you lied to me that time. You told me to go to the woods to get intimate." nature¡¡"
"Okay, I won't mention it if you don't mention it. I'm so tight-lipped," Wandou pouted. She was born a mute slave, and her adoptive father was a famous half-way knight. Her family tradition is outstanding. She is a free-spirited person who belongs to the capital of Cecil Palace. She is the type who dares to climb trees on the wall, so she is really not suitable for the character cultivated in a family with "good upbringing and strict rules" like Patty, but this does not affect her and the girl in front of her from online friends to real friends. At the same time, she glanced at Patty's body again, with a smile on her face, "You seem to be more energetic than the last time you went to the woods to bake bird eggs"
"I told you" Patty glanced at Wandou helplessly, then looked down at his hands and feet, and couldn't help but smile, "Yes, I recovered very well many druids and pharmacists have I don¡¯t know how I recovered to this extent, but Grandpa Pittman told me that it was just a ¡®natural phenomenon¡¯¡¡±
"Natural phenomenon? Can natural phenomena be like this?" Wandou muttered with a strange expression, but just when she was about to say something more, she suddenly heard a burst of noise and military music coming from the other end of the street. Interrupting the communication between her and Patty.
The two girls walked out almost at the same time. They stood on tiptoes and looked hard at the end of the street. Finally, they saw a well-dressed motorcade appearing at the predetermined location. They were soldiers parading after their triumph, a symbol of the glory of Victory Day¡ª ¡ªThe dark green-painted steel chariot rolled over the wide and straight avenue. The chariot was surrounded by flowers, coats of arms and fluttering imperial flags. Petals continued to sprinkle from both sides of the road, paving a path toward the Royal District. The ever-expanding flower path.
Wandou smiled happily, jumped up hard, and waved at an approaching car.
On the chariot, soldiers wearing formal military uniforms with ribbons and military medals hanging on their chests responded to the cheers of the people on both sides of the road. Fundil Wilder, who was tall and tall with short silver-white hair, saw him walking on the roadside. The jumping pea also waved happily in response.
And when the Victory Day convoy passed by the main road, the people on both sides of the road had not dispersed. Patty looked at the street curiously, turned around and asked, "Sister Pea, what else is there?"
"There is something very powerful!" Wandou had an excited smile on her face, and almost at the same time as she finished speaking, a low and majestic roar, like a giant beast roaring in the clouds, suddenly reached everyone's ears. .
Countless eyes turned to the sky at this moment, and endless astonishment immediately appeared in everyone's mind.
They saw the giant steel city protruding from the clouds. The majestic shadow crossed over Cecil City little by little. Starting from the direction of the dark mountains, this huge shadow like a floating land slowly advanced in the sky. It obscured the sky, so that the streets directly below it seemed like dusk. As this "artificial dusk" slowly advanced, preset lights also lit up all over the city, and fireworks and salutes sounded in unison. .
The surroundings of the "giant steel city" flying in the sky became brighter, and a huge holographic projection covered the entire city below - it was the sword and plow running through the sky, a symbol of the glory of the empire.
The solemn and mighty voice echoed over the entire city:
"Rejoice, glorious subjects of Cecil, the empire's most powerful swords and shields have been tested in the fire of war. All forces that attempt to subvert the civilized world and challenge the right of all living beings to survive have been trembling and defeated, regardless of their Whether it is a cult or a fallen god, this loyal steel will protect the people of the empire, just as the loyal people of the empire love our glorious country - cheer, the empire is proud of you, you are proud of the empire!"
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