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Chapter 1073 Silver Queen

Time flies as the earth recovers, and the day that attracted all the countries of Loren continent is finally coming.

On the northeast border of Gondor Wasteland, the No. 112 Elf Stronghold stands proudly among two mountains. This ancient elves gathering site was established more than 700 years ago. Since its completion, it has served as the Far East sentinel of the Silver Empire. It is protected by mountains on both sides. Looking at the vast and dangerous Gondor Wasteland in the southwest, the northeast is connected to the kingdom of mankind. During centuries of service, this stronghold maintains the principles of low-key, evasion and neutrality like other silver strongholds. Although it is located in the border of a foreign country, it almost never deals with local humans.

However, this calm was broken in the spring of Cecil's three years: a world-renowned conference and a series of negotiations will be held in this stronghold. The politicians, ambassadors and their followers gathered here to participate in the meeting even more than the elves settled here. In order to ensure order during the meeting, the Silver Empire began to dispatch personnel a month ago and gathered the elves wanderers who were active around the No. 112 stronghold, which ensured that the entire meeting was full of staff, but also made the originally generous No. 112 stronghold more crowded.

On the 20th of the month of recovery, various flags appeared in the Elf Staff. Delegates from various countries were arranged to live in hotels in the South and North Districts. Their respective national emblems became a "new decoration" that the outpost had not seen in hundreds of years. Between the elegant lines and silver-white alloy frames, bright flags fluttered in the wind. Under the banner, representatives of various skin colors, languages ​​and even ethnic groups were experiencing a brief chaotic situation after settling down. In the spare time, they seized time to observe the situation in the camp, chatted with more familiar representatives from other countries, and distinguished possible future partners and competitors.

On a wide street in the stronghold town, Rebecca, who finally had the chance to run out to take a few breaths of fresh air, widened her eyes and looked at everything in her sight with a look of surprise and excitement.

She looked to the end of the street. In the middle of the largest square in the town, a large building with a style that is completely different from the human world and can be described as elegant and beautiful. It has an upper structure layered like petals. It has three lightweight alloy beams like leaf veins extending out on its streamlined roof, flying over in the air and connecting to a white tower next to it. Several small paths extend below the tower, connecting the nearby white houses.

On both sides of the main road in front of the hall, two rows of high flagpoles stood neatly, the flags of the Silver Empire fluttered in the wind, and the magical power contained in the silk threads sprinkled with pieces of light and dust from time to time, as charming as dreams.

"That's the messenger hall?" Rebecca's attention was obviously not on the grand flags and beautiful architectural styles. Almost all her interests were attracted by the complex and sophisticated conduction structure above the hall and the high tower of communication not far away. "I have only seen it in the information before... This is the first time I have seen the real thing."

"Yes, the messenger hall," Gao Wen stood beside Rebecca, looking into the distance, with a smile on his face. "The highest crystal created by the communication technology of the elves is that in addition to the accumulation of the technology of the Eternal Sleeper and the transmission spell model of human beings themselves, we have actually learned a lot of experience from the related technologies of the elves... You and Jenny have done this together, and you should be deeply impressed."

"Yes, so I have always wanted to see with my own eyes what their messaging facilities look like. Today I finally realized my wish," Rebecca said, nodding, then turned his eyes and muttered to Gao Wen in a low voice, "Hey, lord of ancestors, can I secretly wait for no one to... "

Before the girl could finish her speech, Gao Wen bent her finger and knocked her on the forehead: "You can't put away your bold ideas. I really want to study them. Go back and carefully formulate a proposal for technical exchange to talk to the elves. Don't make diplomatic disputes."

Rebecca immediately covered his forehead and showed an angry expression: "Where did you think of me? I didn't say I wanted to go in and remove anything. I just wanted to go in and take a look, use their equipment or something... After all, I haven't touched it before..."

Gao Wen was stunned for a moment and realized that he had blamed the girl wrongly, but before he could comfort him, a slightly magnetic female voice came from the side: "This is absolutely OK, little princess, and you don't have to wait for nothing when there is no one."

Gao Wen and Rebecca turned their heads in the voice and saw a petite blond elf lady standing behind them. She was the high-level messenger from the Silver Empire and Ms. Sonia Frostye, the mother of Saldrin. After the renovation of the magnificent wall, this high-level messenger stayed in the north of the mainland as a communication staff. She was active in the territory of the Cecil Empire for half of the time, and most of the rest of the time was between the Cecil Empire and the elves outposts in the border area. In this meeting, she was considered the "host" of the Silver Empire, so she came here to serve as the guide of Gao Wen and others at the No. 112 stronghold.

"Ah, Ms. Sonia!" Rebecca greeted him happily after seeing the other party, and then asked impatiently, "Did you just say I can go to that messenger hall?"

Sonia smiled: "Yes, in fact, few people know this at any time. Although the silver elves are only open to elves, they are allowed to use them in special circumstances, such as sending emergency messages or applying by ambassador-level personnel. You obviously meet the second standard here. Of course, this is just a theoretical rule. After all... Our messaging device needs to be activated with elves spells. Except for a few druids in the aliens who can use special methods and devices to generate sensing, others basically cannot even operate..."

Listening to Sonia's story, Rebecca thought seriously, and then shook her head honestly: "It sounds like the Magic Net terminal is a little easier to use, at least anyone can use it..."

"Indeed," Sonia thought about it and admitted frankly, "'Everyone can be used', this is the unique superiority of the magic device. Even our great star master, Lord Vilania, appreciates this very much. The rune logic system that can transcend the barriers between elf spells and human spells and take effect under any casting system is even more amazing. Now our star masters have begun to study the mystery behind rune logic, and perhaps one day, you will also see the magic product made by the Silver Empire."

Rebecca nodded while listening, and finally returned to the messenger hall in the distance: "I still want to go over and see if it is not useful, but I can observe how your messaging device works. It is said that your messaging tower can clearly send signals hundreds of kilometers away without transiting, and this distance is far beyond our magic network hub... I am particularly curious about how you did it."

"Of course," Sonia nodded immediately, "I have been authorized to open the technical details related to the messaging facilities to you. This is also part of the technical exchange between the Silver Empire and the Cecil Empire. If you are interested, I can send other messengers to take you to that hall now."

Rebecca was excited when she heard this: "Okay, okay! Then go now and go now!"

Sonya laughed, and when she said hello, two young elf messengers came from a distance and greeted her. Sonya nodded slightly to them: "Take Your Highness to visit the messaging facilities, except for the part connected to the armament warehouse, you can visit her."

The two elves spoke in unison: "Yes, Your High-level Messenger!"

Rebecca happily followed the messengers away, while Gao Wen turned his curious eyes to Sonia: "Why is the messaging device still connected to the armament library?"

"Because our communication system is also the monitoring system of the Sentinel Tower. Although there is a safe diversion within the channel, the infrastructure is connected together," Sonia explained. "Every monitoring station or border post has an armament library, which stores a large number of Colossus puppets that can be activated at any time and arcane balls pointing to the Magnificent Wall. In this way, once there is a big problem with the Magnificent Wall, the outpost can not only send back the alarm as soon as possible, but also the ability to organize the first wave of counterattacks. Even if the situation is completely out of control, the high-intensity radiation in the wasteland instantly kills all the elves in the outpost. As long as the communication system of the outpost is still running, the command center in the Temple of Stars behind can also remotely activate those arms, and the automatically running Colossus puppet can also buy some time for the rear."

Gao Wen listened quietly to Sonia's story and sighed for a long time: "Seven hundred years have passed, and the elves are still so alert to the wasteland."

"Because the collapse of the Gondor Empire only happened within a generation for us, and there was a problem with the magnificent wall two years ago, we couldn't help but be alert."

"That's right... Seven hundred years, it takes almost six hundred years for you to go from infant to adulthood," Gao Wen smiled and shook his head, "But then again, I don't remember the matter about the armament warehouse... These things must have been built during the years when I was 'sleeping', right?"

"Yes, this system was instructed by His Majesty Queen Belsetia, who believed that the radiation intensity in the wasteland had not decreased for a long time, and the number of wandering distorted distortions had not decreased significantly. This means that the wasteland of Gondor will not be purified over time as some scholars believed. In order to enhance prevention, she ordered the establishment of this system, which was about three centuries ago."

"Belsetia..." Gao Wen repeated the name in a low voice, then suddenly smiled, "You suddenly came over at this time, probably just to pass on the message for your queen, right?"

"...It seems that it cannot be hidden from your eyes," Sonia exhaled and bent down slightly, "To His Majesty Gowen Cecil, the Silver Queen Belsetia Morning Star wants to invite you to have afternoon refreshments. The location is in the small garden of the Oak Hall. I wonder if you are willing to go there?"

"Of course, I'm idle anyway, and I'm curious about what Belsetia has grown up after so many years." Gao Wen knew that the Silver Queen had arrived here a few days in advance before arriving at the 112 stronghold. He also expected such an invitation today. He nodded happily, "Please lead the way. I'm not very familiar with this outpost."

...

Under Sonia's leadership, Gao Wen left the main road in the center of the town. They passed through the city that had been occupied by the envoys of various countries, passed through the power magic pivot of the town, and finally came to a secluded and tidy long house. This was already located in the deepest part of the entire town. From the outside, there was nothing special about the houses being taller. However, the royal guards standing at the door, enchanted with armor reminded those who had mistakenly entered this place that a person with extremely respectful identities was temporarily living in this long house.

Gowen recalled the inherited memories of Gowen Cecil's words and deeds, and the details about Belsetia's personal details. He was sure that everything was matched, and then ordered the followers and guards to wait outside, and he followed Sonia into the long house.

After passing through the main hall of the main house and a small corridor, he came to the small garden behind the house. The power of magic filled the courtyard, making the plants here flourish all seasons, with strange flowers and lush tropical trees filling the field of view. Among these lush plants, an open space was placed with exquisite round tables and seats. A beautiful woman with long golden hair and exquisite platinum ornamental rings and elegant and noble manners was sitting quietly at the table, and two elf maids were standing behind the woman.

Gao Wen blinked. Although he had seen Belsetia now on the audio and video materials from the south of the mainland, after seeing it in reality, he still found that the other party's temperament was very different from what he remembered.

It is completely different from the Mao girl who was soaking in several camps with her nose soaked around and could cause eight disasters a day.

He stayed at the entrance of the garden for a moment. This was a very normal reaction. Then he smiled and walked towards the Silver Queen who was famous throughout the continent: "Belsetia, long time no see."

"Seven Hundred and Thirty Years, Uncle Gowan Cecil," the beautiful queen suddenly laughed. The majesty that had originally lingered on her body loosened a lot. She seemed to suddenly become alive and stood up to make a welcoming gesture. "It is hard to imagine that we can even meet again in this form."

"Uncle..." Gao Wen was stunned for a moment, with a subtle expression on his face, "I haven't heard you are so old for too long, do you still call me that?"

His words made Sonya, who was following behind him, feel a bit strange. What a respectful identity the Silver Queen is. This generation of Silver Queen is even more so. Her skills and the increasingly powerful Silver Empire under her rule are famous throughout the continent. I don’t know how many people are in awe of her. However, here, there is a human who can say to her so naturally, "You are so old"... but this sentence is natural.

"This is a private occasion," Belsetia laughed. Obviously, she also thought that Gao Wen's words were normal from beginning to end. "If I had to keep my dignity as a queen during chatting, then I would have no chance to relax for a moment."
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