The Arctic ice sea is still cold and cold, but the eternal Tallond barrier maintains the warmth and comfort of the dragon's home as always.

Melita Pernia woke up from the wide and soft bed, her lavender eyes reflected the familiar bedroom roof, and she was stunned for a few minutes before blinking, taking a deep breath, stretching her long and stretching.

"I slept at home for a long time..."

Miss Lanlong murmured in a low voice, lazily lying on the bed and waved to the side. The sensing device set up in the room immediately received the command. The inclined roof on one side of the bedroom opened quietly. The skylight sprinkled into the room through the fully transparent polymer shell, dispelling the darkness of the room. Various devices in various parts of the bedroom were also activated one by one, and a low buzzing sound came from all around.

A transparent polymer curtain drooped from a wall facing the bed, and a glimmering circle appeared on the curtain. The edges of the image were vibrating, making a pleasant mechanical synthesizing sound: "Good afternoon, Melita Pernia."

"Good afternoon, Omega..." Melita responded vaguely while rubbing her eyes and yawning, and then she suddenly felt confused, "Ha? afternoon?"

"Yes, you have been sleeping for eighteen hours, please rest assured. This is normal. Your body needs repair, especially the nervous system. More sleep can ensure that your nervous system recovers as soon as possible."

"But I made an appointment to meet Speaker Andal today," Melita exclaimed, "He will kill me!!"

"Please rest assured, no, Speaker Andal will only deduct your Class II field subsidy this month without anxiety, it has been deducted."

"...Damn it, I should ask you to set an alarm clock! Arcane missiles and flame explosion techniques to make your face blurry!" Melita pulled her hair hard, and then jumped out of bed dejectedly, "Okay, it's this time anyway... help me draw a letter of apology, and then make a new appointment. Besides, there is nothing good to do except this bad news?"

"Your heart has been recalibrated and the spinal implant is ready and ready to be installed."

"Okay, it's a bit good news," Melita shook her head and walked towards the bedroom door in her nightgown. "Take me to the workshop... and help me prepare the 'dream' energizer for two units."

"Happy to serve you, Melita."

The conveying elevator set up in the dragon's nest ran silently and quickly, and in just half a minute, Melita sent from the bedroom of the "humanoid residence" to her nest on the top of the mountain.

After walking out of the elevator, Melita came to a wide and huge hemispherical hall. This huge indoor space was transformed on the natural mountain structure. There were also large areas of evenly drilled rock barriers in the lower half. A large number of polymer brackets and cable pipes were fixed on the barriers, and the upper half was a tightly closed alloy dome.

The hall is wide and empty, but there are a large number of mechanical devices and golden pillars depicting complex ornate patterns around it. At this moment, three of the pillars are already active, and the flowing light flashes on its surface, and you can vaguely see that something is hidden in the pillars.

This is Melita's "Dragon Hole", a nest she has built carefully for thousands of years. Compared with the "extremely gorgeous, complex and exquisite" style advocated by most dragons in this era, her nest looks a little simpler, but in fact, the decoration style here is not always like this.

She also installed a gorgeous dome with a full relief, used palace-style arches and pillars, and she also piled up gold, silver and jewelry here (although in order to make up some of it is glass and simulated polymer), and slept on a huge treasure chest. She even put bookshelfs that were too high to the dome, which were stuffed with model books exchanged from the frivolous market...

And now, she has decorated the place into the "classical workshop" style that was popular in Tallongde ten thousand years ago.

She is a giant dragon who likes to change and is passionate about independent styles.

Melita came to the center of the rotunda hall and stretched out her arms. A brilliant magic halo immediately enveloped her. Her body quickly grew in the light and transformed into the form of a dragon. The three gorgeous pillars emitting glimmers at the edge of the hall moved quietly to her. The alloy shell on the surface of the pillar slowly opened with hissing and pressure relief sound.

There was a huge tubular crystal container, filled with thin-colored liquid, two of which were soaked with huge hearts. The heart was composed of biological tissue, bionic skin, polymer pipes and mechanical pumps with complex structures. In the other container, a piece of vertebrae with a flashing metallic luster floated quietly. The connection end of the spine was a large number of cable interfaces and flashing runes.

A string of bubbles appeared in the container, and the metal spine turned half a circle, revealing two clear and sharp lines of steel-printed letters on its back plate.

"The soul in the machine is still free"

"Gomodo Implant Company's design patent infringement will be pursued"

The magic glow gradually dissipated, and Melita opened her eyes in the dissipating light. She had transformed into a giant dragon.

Looking at the two huge hearts soaked in the container, the huge blue dragon shook his neck and made a rumble: "I heard that Buckbarto has launched a new auxiliary heart, which is beautiful and handsome..."

"Too much pursuit of these things will not help improve your financial situation," Omega's voice rang throughout the hall, "and there is no essential difference in the performance of the two new and old auxiliary hearts. The beautiful bionic skin makes no sense in the built-in implant. Perhaps... you plan to replace the scales near your chest with a transparent polymer?"

"Forget it, I don't have money," Melita sighed, "Start the implantation process, be happy..."

The mechanical devices on standby in various parts of the hall immediately started to operate. A large number of robots cooperated to come to the Blue Dragon Melita and began to dismantle the scales and built-in protective layers that belonged to the mechanical structure. Her chest cavity was opened, revealing the cavity filled with temporary buffer, her spine was opened, revealing the temporary nerve connector and body fluid circulation pump inside...

The heart is returned to its position and the spine is repaired as before. The synergist prepared in advance is injected into the circulation pump, allowing the organ parts activated from the dormant state to run happily in a short period of time.

The synergists began to affect the nervous system. Melita felt her thinking gradually spread out, and she began to have some uncontrollable thoughts. Her huge eyes were staring into the air, and the focal point of her eyes seemed to have Omega's interface phantom.

But she knew that this was just an illusion created by her nervous system. There was no visual medium of Omega here. What she saw was actually a phantom created by the resonance core nucleus in her skull that stimulated the nerves.

The resonance core that accompanys every dragon clan's life, the neural interaction system that connects all Tallond citizens together, the super artificial intelligence that affects the entire dragon kingdom and controls the operation of Tallond... Omega is here, it is controlling every machine in this hall, controlling these nominally medical devices, and in fact, deadly tools at any time.

It was performing the finest implant surgery on her, her heart, her central nerve, exposed to the hands of this artificial intelligence without any defense.

Melita shook her head. She knew that this was a synergist that affected her judgment, but she still couldn't control her thoughts spreading everywhere.

"Please try not to move," Omega's emotional voice came from all directions, and the probes of the surgical machinery flashed with a dim red light, "I'm closing your spinal protective layer."

"Omega...where are you?" Melita murmured somewhat vaguely.

"I'm in Tallond, I'm in the depths of the Dragon Kingdom, and I'm here, in front of you, Melita Pernia." Omega's voice responded immediately as always, while the probes that were flashing red and moving robots were still quietly performing precise surgery.

"You said... are you the real ruler of Tallond? I mean the part outside the divine power..."

"Omega is a serviceman in Tallond. The purpose of my birth is to serve you and manage this continent, just to fulfill the mission of service."

"Yes..." Melita felt like she was about to fall asleep, but she muttered in a low voice, "Omega, so... you are quite loyal..."

"Omega is loyal to Tallond," the voice of artificial intelligence echoed calmly in the hall, and it drew into Melita's mind that was about to fall asleep. "Omega is loyal to the Dragon Clan, absolutely loyal, and always loyal..."

...

The high-level dragon priest Hragor walked in the gorgeous and wide golden temple. In this sacred and solemn hall, only his own footsteps were echoing.

This middle-aged man, who was closest to God, walked through the long corridor, through the wide hall, and came to the high holy throne.

A woman wearing a light golden long dress with blonde hair hanging down to the ground, with a bright and graceful appearance, sat lazily on the throne, and looked down at the dragon priest who came to her.

Hragor respectfully lowered his head: "My Lord, what are you calling me?"

"Recently, I feel that the hearts of the dragons are floating," the graceful blonde woman whispered softly, with a gentle tone and a kind expression. "Heragor, my high priest, do you know what happened?"

Hragor kept his head hanging down, and his expression unchanged, although he knew that nothing about him could hide from the eyes of the god in front of him.

"The dragon clan seems to be rejoicing in the changes of the times." He said respectfully.

"Is the change of the times... Oh, it turns out to be the continent opposite the Eternal Storm," Dragon God smiled slightly, looking very interested, "Another season of civilization... one round after another, one round after another... It seems that you are not tired of it."

"There will always be a young dragon who will be curious about the outside world, my lord."

"Curiosity and expectation, aren't it?" Dragon God looked down at the high priest, "Do you have the same expectation as them?"

"My Lord, I am loyal to you," Hragor said calmly, his tone without any turbulence, "absolutely loyal, always loyal."

The Dragon God narrowed his eyes slightly: "Absolutely loyal...everything loyal, ah, the 'Omega' you created often tells you this, right?"

She didn't get a response from the higher priest, but she seemed to care nothing about it.

The god who came to the earthly world just stood up slowly from his chair, dragged his long skirt and strolled over Heragore.

“To be honest, sometimes I really want to get in touch with the ‘Omega’ you created, that mindless creation…

"But forget it, leave the toys for the children.

"Is that right? Hragore."

Hragore crawled on the ground with his forehead close to the ground where the Dragon God walked: "Yes, my lord."

...

Cecil Empire, southern border.

Maggie sat in the warm room, her eyes staring at the bustling and lively streets of Cecil City through the clear and transparent crystal glass windows.

This is the "dormitory" assigned to her by the Magic Technology Institute, but it is actually a comfortable and warm and functional independent house.

Compared to the old castles that give people a cold and hard feeling, these new houses in Cecil City are particularly comfortable to live in.

It was a sunny day, and there was no cold wind. There were many pedestrians on the street, and you could see many passers-by wearing foreign clothes and looking curious about the city. Maggie looked at the end of the street. At the end of her sight, she could see the high spire and walls of the Imperial Academy standing in the distance.

More and more people came to Cecil this winter, from all over the empire, even from the nearby Ogure tribe state, and from friendly city-states in the north.

This incredible, new order city seems to be gradually becoming a kind of "center". The spreading Cecil merchants and magical creations sold by merchants are spared no effort to spread the city's information everywhere. Even in the winter when it is difficult to travel for a long distance, the city still attracts countless foreigners, extraordinary people who are capable of traveling far away, curious about new knowledge, and students who have received royal funding are constantly flocking here.

Maggie had never seen such a scenery, but she couldn't help but think of the legendary country that has become history, and the Gondor Empire, which was once the center of mainland civilization, was said to have attracted scholars from all over the mainland and visitors from all races.

Maggie left the window, came to the desk and sat down, pulled out a piece of letter, and began to write a letter to a friend from afar.

She once thought she could not write to that place anymore.

"Sugina, my friend, may surprise you when you receive this letter, of course, provided that it can cross such a long distance, cross the suffocating cliffs of the Principal of the Holy Dragon, and deliver it to you accurately, but I decided to trust the respectable messengers, who will bring my news to you, and other friends who stay in the Principal of the Holy Dragon.

"Sugina, do you still remember your dream of flying?
Chapter completed!