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Chapter 1410 After the Sentinel leaves

To be honest, even people like Gowman and those who are knowledgeable and honest as Rebecca will often think of "What do you say, what do you say, what do you say, what do you just said?" whenever they talk to Siren about their "lifestyle", and many of the behaviors of these deep-sea saltwater neuropaths can always be unexpected by normal humans.

Listening to what Tyre said as if nothing had happened, Gao Wen was stunned for two seconds before he woke up. Finally, he said a thousand words and sighed: "...Is this really a life that can be made by carbon-based organisms..."

Then before Tyre could speak, he took the topic by himself: "Forget it, you are not carbon-based, you are not talking about this anymore. Since the communication has been restored, Anta Vien should already know the outcome of the war."

"Yes, I have passed the news," Tyr said with a serious face (she didn't feel that she had said anything unserious from beginning to end), "His Majesty Petia, the Lord of the Deep Sea, ordered me to convey to you her congratulations on the final victory of the League, and her tribute and thanks to the brave and fearless frontline soldiers. This friendship of fighting side by side will remain in the hearts of the people of the Deep Sea forever."

Gauwen was not used to Tyr who was sleeping normally and suddenly spoke to him with such serious "diplomacy" but he knew that this represented the solemn attitude of the deep sea master, so his expression became serious: "I would like to pay tribute to His Majesty Petia on my behalf. In fact, the alliance is the expeditionary force from Antavern to express gratitude. The expeditionary force from Antavern played a crucial role in this victory."

"We are also for our own queen and the tranquility of the deep sea. Suddenly, those madmen really succeeded. It is not just the world on land that suffers," Tyr laughed, relaxed his tail tip and shook his body beside him, and then said, "In addition, there is one more thing to tell you, it is good news."

Gao Wen raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Which aspect?"

"The friendship formed by this war, the tangible need for deepening understanding between land and deep sea kingdoms, and the actual situation of living together on a planet, the Siren Kingdom decided to establish a closer relationship with the land races," Tyr said, scratching his chin, "This is the original words of Her Majesty the Queen, to put it bluntly... Siren is very interested in your 'alliance' now, and if there is no problem with the arrangement, we hope to participate in the upcoming post-war meeting in the Talash Plain."

Gao Wen opened his eyes slightly widened. In a moment of shock, he felt that the shock brought to him by this news was even far more than that of "The expeditionary force led by General Vanessa was blown to death by one shot and returned to his hometown. After he won the collective creativity award and was asked to come again during the year-end art performance." He had thought countless times before, the powerful and mysterious "outer world civilization" that closed himself in the deep sea would truly become an ally of the mortal kingdom, but he did not expect that this day would come like this!

But he was stunned for a moment, and soon reacted, with a heartfelt smile on his face: "Of course, of course there is no problem. As I said a long time ago, the alliance always reserves a place for friendly friends, not to mention that you sent expeditionary forces in the previous war, and your place should have been at the post-war meeting in the Talash Plain."

Speaking of this, he smiled and continued: "In fact, the Siren has always been a mysterious group for all races living on land, but in addition to this 'mystery', you have a friendly and reliable image in the hearts of all races on land. Please tell His Majesty Petia that the alliance countries will welcome messengers from the deep sea to attend the meeting on the Tarash Plain at any time."

Tyre always felt that Gao Wen seemed to pause when she said a certain word, but she had no evidence...

Rebecca, who was beside him, suddenly remembered something and asked casually: "When will your messenger arrive? The Tarash meeting will be held soon. It will not be easy for you to swim from the deep sea... Should you use the previous elemental jump channel?"

As soon as Rebecca finished speaking, Tyr tilted his tail and pointed at himself, with a serious look on his face: "I am the ambassador. Now let me tell you, and I will set off after a while. Ms. Heti said she would prepare a special Dragoon plane for me to send me to Tarash..."

Gao Wen was surprised again: "...This is OK?"

"I was surprised too," Tyre looked innocent. "I thought the queen asked me to pass on a message, but she suddenly said that she had discussed with the royal consultants and asked me to be the plenipotent ambassador of Antavern to Cecil and the Union affairs, because I have been here for several years and I am familiar with the environment and the elemental transition passage has to burn a lot of energy once, so I sent an ambassador over and she thought it expensive..."

How did Gao Wen hear this deep-sea salted fish? Hearing from the tone of the tone of the deep-sea salted fish, "The miserable social animal tried to fish during a business trip, the leader was arranged as a regional representative on the spot by phone. The reason was just because the boss felt that it was not worth paying two wages." He deeply understood and sympathized with Tyre's experience on the spot and tried hard to control it without laughing out loud.

"Your race is really...can do whatever you want," he quickly moved the topic with a sigh in order to hide the corner of his mouth that was raised accidentally. "But it's okay, you have been staying on land over the years and have always assumed the responsibility of communicating between Cecil and Anta Vienne. Now we are just arranged to be a formal ambassador and representative of the alliance meeting. We are familiar with both work and private. Well, we are waiting for you here and wish you a good journey."

After saying goodbye to each other, Dawn of the Earth cut off communication with the imperial capital, and the edge of the open deck quieted again. Rebecca looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance and said thoughtfully: "I didn't expect that the sirens would take this opportunity to establish formal diplomatic relations with the land country... My aunt told me last time that with their slow and slow temperament, this matter will take many years. It seems that as you said, the friendship established on the battlefield is the most trustworthy."

"No, for the interaction between countries, only the 'friendship established on the battlefield' is not enough," Gao Wen smiled and shook his head, hearing Rebecca's mutter, "The reason why Siren finally decided to join the alliance is perhaps another very important reason. The alliance showed its value worth joining in this war. Whether in the technology, economy or culture, at the national level, friends with exchange value will become allies. Without exchange value, they can only be "friends" forever.

"Simons are a very advanced civilization. Although they are in trouble now and face many difficulties in survival in this world, from the perspective of technical strength alone, they are still the most advanced civilization on this planet, even far exceeding the dragons of Tallond. For Simons, the Loren Kingdoms in the past have actually been similar to the primitive people who have just escaped from ignorance. This is not nice to say, but they may help an "alliance" established by primitive people, and they may get along with each other as friends, but there is no need to 'join'."

Rebecca is obviously not good at thinking in this field, but she is still trying to keep up with Gao Wen's thinking: "Then... the alliance is not a 'primitive' to the Siren now?"

"I think I have at least left the 'primitive tribe' stage," Gao Wen shrugged. "In fact, even now, the land countries and the deep-sea civilization are definitely incomparable, but we have at least proved our development potential and the value of long-term cooperation. Siren... As a long-lived race, they understand the 'long-term value' very well."

Rebecca thought, while Gao Wen's voice continued to come: "...As for me, I'm curious about the impact of the joining of the 'Simon' race on the Theocracy Council..."

...

Deep in the shadow courtyard, under the huge golden oak tree, Amoen, who was closing his eyes and resting, suddenly opened his eyes and shivered all over.

"What's wrong with the old deer?" The next second, the voice of the magic goddess Milmina came from the side, "Is that little spider kicked off the line because he had been playing cards for too long?"

"I didn't play cards. I just rested for half a month and I haven't recovered yet," Amoen looked up at Milmina. "Just suddenly had a... nervous cold just now, as if something very thrilling is about to happen. Strange, this is the first time I have this feeling."

Listening to Amoen's muttering, Milmina, who had not cared much, suddenly became serious and stared at the giant deer lying under the golden oak tree: "The feeling of tension? The feeling of sudden emergence? Did you have a premonition of something?"

The "intuition" of the strong is often not a simple intuition. As the former god of nature, Amoen, even though he has lost his divinity, he will have some keen "predictions" of certain "things" pointing to himself. Therefore, Milmina became serious at the first time, but before Amoen could answer, she suddenly shivered.

"What's wrong with you?" Amoen looked at the "roommate" in surprise. "I'm shaking, why did you shaking too?"

"I don't know why, I'm... nervous," Milmina said in a weird tone, "it's like something very thrilling is about to happen...but it's strange that I didn't feel the crisis is approaching. It doesn't seem to be a really dangerous and malicious thing, but... it seems like something is going to happen."

The two former gods suddenly calmed down at the same time. After a few seconds of silence, they spoke in unison: "Why don't you give a report to the Council?"

After the words came to an end, the atmosphere seemed a little awkward for a moment. Two seconds later, Milmina broke the silence in a strange tone: "This feels so weird. I never thought that one day I would get used to this kind of...life, it's a little..."

"It's good, isn't it? What a luxury and beautiful concept of 'life'," Amoren laughed, his previous nervousness seemed to slow down a little. "Be more vigilant these days, maybe something really happens, but it's more likely that it's just a little bit of safety. Then again, where did you go before? Why did you come back then? And the breath on your body... is very messy."

While Amon closed his eyes and rested, Milmina's breath left the courtyard, and she did not return until now, and the aura on her body seemed a little unusual.

"I went to the deep world," Milmina hesitated for a moment, and told him calmly, "I roughly explored along the cruise trajectory of the sentry's spacecraft before, and during this period I approached several areas of the divine kingdom that had been discovered, and maybe... I was a little closer."

Amoen widened his eyes when he heard this and almost jumped up from the ground: "Are you crazy?'A little closer'?! When you are usually in the deep world, you are already testing the dangerous critical points of other gods. Aren't you afraid of directly stimulating those gods? Are you not afraid of being beaten to death by an automatic counterattack? You are not the 'magic goddess' in your heyday now!"

"I'm not back safely, am I apt to be able to do it," Milmina spreads her hands. "I mainly want to confirm safety and to confirm whether the operation of other kingdoms of gods has been affected after the disappearance of the sentry. After all, for many years, the perception of the gods has been disturbed by the sentry's "blocking system" and it has never been able to "see" the cruise ship. Now that this obscurity has disappeared, perhaps... a god will gradually notice and recall the scene of the sentry's spacecraft hovering above its head and react to it."

As she said, she sat down next to Amoen, leaning against the trunk of the golden oak tree, and her long hair like purple-black clouds drifted in the void: "A man can't do this kind of thing. You, the old deer who has been blood for half a month, will be floating when you walk too much. Ms. Enya hasn't hatched yet, and Naritiel and Duvalter can't walk away, so of course I can only do it."

"...Okay, it's always our nature to do our duty, both human and divine," Amoen listened to Milmina's words, and finally could only lower his eyelids helplessly, "So what have you discovered? What changes have happened in the deep world after the sentry left? Are there anything abnormal in the realm of other gods?"

"The sentry did disappear, although I did not find that 'home port', but I have always found the farthest end of the cruise ship route that the mortals had previously discovered and observed there for a long time, to confirm this," Milmina said slowly, "and as for the other gods' realms... there was no abnormal change, and the departure of the sentry did not seem to affect anything. Just like the past sky's monitoring of the mortal world for countless years, the sentry system was limited by the original design of the Settler, and it was just a 'silent and invisible recorder'. It was in and out of place, and the operation of the gods themselves seemed not to be affected, but..."

"only?"

"I suspect that other gods should have indeed noticed and recalled the existence of the sentry but they did not show it," Milmina's expression became a little serious, "or rather, they could not show it to the alien god "I".

"When I passed through the realm of the Three Gods, I can be sure that at least one of the three gods suddenly turned his sight outside the Kingdom of God. At that time, they were carrying out an "endless harvest feast" according to the law of thought. You know, the goddess's actions seemed very abnormal in this situation. In addition, when I passed through the realm of the God of Commerce, although I did not see Baofare's deity, I can be sure that a gaze came from the "Emerald and Golden Castle". The sight first looked at me, and then it should be focused on the "surveillance position" where the sentry once hovered for a short time. I could feel the trajectory left by the 'focus' caused by this line of sight moving in the deep."
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