A few years later, the people of Midgard described the scene at dawn in this way. The literati used the most magnificent words to describe this grand event, but Hao Ren's record of this in his work notes was much simpler. :
There are Xiaohei's tentacles all over the mountains and plains. These tentacles swipe and swipe until the sky dawns, and then the tentacles full of pits and valleys become the later Middle-earth prairie and border black forest...
Members of the Steam Council and people from various fields in the Twilight City stood on the steel platform, dumbfounded watching the whole world turned upside down in front of their eyes. What happened outside the Twilight Barrier has completely exceeded the cognitive domain of these people's worldview. In fact, except for a small group of the most traditional and unpopular scholars, most people in this city have never imagined what the scene at the end of the long night will look like. In the popular education they have received, "the end of the long night" has always been a vague concept, and it is described as nothing more than dry words such as chaos dissipating, light shining, and all things reviving, but their ancestors have lived under the energy sky for generations How can people understand what these words mean? What is Radiance? What is recovery? What is a forest? What is grassland? who knows!
Until now, when all this is unfolding so vigorously in front of everyone's eyes, the people of the Twilight City suddenly realized: Oh, this is what it looks like when the dawn comes!
"The long night is over... The long night is over..."
Sparse human voices finally sounded on the platform. Some high-ranking councilors and scholars recovered from their daze, and their low-pitched murmurs gradually gathered into waves of buzzing discussions, and these waves of voices It was also mixed with the extremely excited cheers of a few people. Even the majestic chairman of the Steam Council had no intention of maintaining order at this moment, so soon, the cheers spread into a piece, and then spread from the steel platform to a further distance.
All the residents living in the upper city began to cheer.
But the cheers of human beings still can't completely overshadow the loud bang at the moment of "world rebirth". The earth-shaking changes outside the twilight barrier are still going on. Emerging from the ground, even the sound of trees growing is a deafening roar; the shape of the earth is also being reshaped, and Ygudora Hill is moving his tentacles to repair those fragile and unstable in the explosion of magic energy. The formation fills the void, heals the cracks, and creates new valleys and plains; the sweet spring water is also purified and discharged from the surface. On the new clean land, the groundwater drawn by the world tree is converging into rivers, flowing meanderingly, And some tentacles are reaching high into the sky, they are adjusting the atmosphere in preparation for the first rain in the new world...
This is what the firstborn son really does: sustain the ecology of the earth. Despite their unprecedented strength and fearsome form, their hideous tentacles were never meant to kill.
The magnificent scene outside the city was so amazing that all the residents of the Twilight City did not notice one thing: the yellowish energy barrier that had shrouded the city for thousands of years had disappeared unconsciously Now, what shines on their faces is the natural light that has been away for two thousand years.
On the outer fringes of the Twilight City, Borken, the steward of the steam locomotive, was standing on the front of his huge beloved locomotive. He was the first to feel a breeze on his face, which he had never seen in his life. What I have experienced, there is no smoke, no pungent smell of engine oil, and some are just an indescribable fragrance of plants and earth. Borken sniffed hard, his big red nose trembling in the breeze, he looked up to the sky, saw the clouds parted, the sky suddenly appeared, and the twilight barrier had completely disappeared.
"My ancestors..."
While the remodeling of Midgard was proceeding rapidly, Hao Ren saw some blurry black spots suddenly appearing in the direction of the Rainbow Bridge.
Those black dots flew in the air, flying closer and closer against the background of the sky light, like an angel descending to the earth in the brilliance of dawn. When these black dots flew close enough, he could see clearly what they were: they were lined up. Various dragons flying in formation!
Headed by the golden dragon, followed by hundreds of dragons of various colors, these huge creatures covering the sky and the sun are arranged in an orderly team, facing the first ray of light of the new dawn, and are rapidly approaching the twilight Capital,!
"Dragon! The dragon is coming!" Someone on the platform exclaimed, "The descendants of Nidhogg are coming!"
I don't know which impulsive and timid guy made this cry, but it suddenly stirred up the horror legend deepest in the hearts of the people of Twilight.
The riot was about to break out, but just when Hao Ren was about to stand up to rectify the situation and explain the situation, a quite penetrating female voice came from not far away: "Calm down!! Bring that yelling guy to me first!" go out!"
It turned out that Lavinia, the female speaker of the steam council, spoke, and her voice directly silenced all the people on the platform.
"Those are our people, the subordinates of Galazore as mentioned earlier." Hao Ren took this opportunity to explain to Lavinia. He had said before that there would be a group of dragon helpers coming to help, but he didn't expect that Galazore would directly lead the formation of dragons and fly over with his own body, and it would be nothing more than a group of dragons flying over. There are quite a lot of varieties of dragons—at least half of them are black dragons!
Galazhuoer is the head of the five-color giant dragon, the ruler of the golden dragon clan, and she has more than just the golden dragon clan under her command.
The mighty formation of dragons flew from the sky, and under the blessing of the mysterious dragon magic, their flying speed was much faster than it looked. Almost instantly, this flying army came to the Twilight Capital above. The leader of the golden dragon led several dragons who looked like leaders while circling and descending slowly. Hao Ren heard Galazore's loud voice roaring deafeningly in the sky:
"Let's all give way! Don't rush forward if you slow down! A few people on the side move around and leave me a parking space... If the little guy in the back has no place to fall, he can find a place to hang himself. The tower over here They're pretty solid! I've hung them with no problem!"
Hao Ren is using the translation plug-in. He can understand what the Dragon Queen is yelling, but the ordinary people on the ground don't understand the dragon language. They just listen to the golden dragon roaring as it descends. All of them turned pale. Anyway, Hao Ren saw that the creases on the faces of several high-ranking members of the Steam Council were almost shaken flat...
Then these parliamentarians who sifted the chaff all the way watched with pale faces as the group of giant dragons lined up and landed one by one on the edge of the steel platform. The smaller dragons hung several rows on the towers around the platform under the loud command of the golden dragon...
"You can start the next project." Hao Ren raised his eyebrows a few times, watching a small green dragon holding the tower while curiously gnawing on the two steel bars on the tower, and finally turned to the tall man of the Steam Council. Councilors, "According to the previously agreed transfer plan, you go to evacuate the people, and the Twilight Guards go to transfer supplies, and these giant dragons will help you take out the big boiler."
After the members of the Steam Council left, the humanoid Galazore strode up to Hao Ren. Behind her was a blue-haired, blue-eyed man in a lake blue dress with a swollen cheek. beautiful girl with tiny scales.
"How about it, I called for the helper." The Dragon Queen smiled heartily and patted Hao Ren's shoulder vigorously.
The blue-haired girl who followed her smiled shyly at Hao Ren, bowed slightly, but did not speak.
Seeing this, the Dragon Queen introduced: "Oh, this is my mentor who is in charge of teaching the young dragons, Shirley, who came to help rectify the order."
Vivian frowned and looked at the giant dragons docked on the steel platform: "We thought you were going to let them come in human form—so many dragons are flying from the sky, there may be commotion in the city."
Galazore shrugged helplessly: "It can't be helped, they are all young dragons, and few of them are proficient in using the transformation technique."
Hao Ren was stunned when he heard this: "Young dragon? You hired a group of young dragons to help?"
Galazore looked back at the noisy young dragons hanging on the tower: "Come here to move bricks for two days, and you will get ten points for the final exam when you go back. These little bastards don't even ask where they are going. , where can I find such a good strong laborer?"
Hao Ren: "..."
Dare to like this in the dragon world? (to be continued~^~)