To be honest, this metal egg hatched from a stone egg is really bright. It looks slightly smaller than before, but it still has a diameter of about one meter and three, and its surface is pure silver white, extremely smooth like a mirror. The smooth spherical surface even has the feeling of industrialized precision grinding. It floats in the air less than half a meter from the ground, and bbs with metal vibrato from the sphere: "I will never accept this name! Eggs Is it a name! Look at your eyes and see clearly, I am like an egg and when do I say that I am an egg?!"

"We always thought you were a dragon egg..." Rebecca turned around like a curious cat around a metal ball, and from time to time dared to take a trip with a daring stick (the magic is that the ball actually Nothing to react.) "I didn't expect you to hatch from the egg or an egg... Isn't the egg egg the egg?"

The metal ball shook and the sound sounded irritating: "You hatch it is an egg! Your whole family is called an egg! I have always been like this, and we all grow up after the whole family!"

Gao Wen slammed his face and twitched. He used his innumerable years of satellite fines to suppress the tendency of San Guan to collapse. He struggled to maintain reason and calm, and tried to communicate with the metal egg in front of him: "You just said Are you family? There are a lot of creatures like you...what are you...what? Why have I never seen a strange life like you?"

No matter what the ball is, it is unlikely to be a dragon, but Gao Wen can be sure that he has never heard of such a strange life in the world if it is really a living body. The shape of this metal sphere is very different from all the creatures in this world. If it really evolved naturally on this land, then it and its ethnic group could not survive the high school. eye.

Unless it appears in those periods of the Govin "fragment".

The ball heard Gao Wen’s question, but it didn’t work very well: “You’re involved in my secret. I’m not sure if I can trust you guys. And I have to say clearly what I’m saying. I can’t call the egg if I die...”

"Do you have a name for yourself?" At this time, Heti asked curiously next to it, which was a question.

"Name... Oh, yes, I should have a name," the metal egg stood still in the air and thought hard. "Mama... forget it."

Everyone: "..."

Gao Wen: "You don't remember your own name. What happened to someone else?"

The tone of the metal ball suddenly screamed: "That I don't call the egg anyway."

The blue ribs of Gao Wen’s forehead couldn’t help but burst out: “Is it difficult for me to call you St. Nicholas Eggs?”

The metal ball momentarily slammed, and then it was shaken up and down with great satisfaction: "Oh oh? This name is good..."

Gao Wen feels that communicating with this ball is simply losing his life at three times speed, and he still remembers that there are a lot of troubles outside and he needs to handle it himself, so he shook his head: "Oh, in short, you are To be honest, we have just experienced a monster attack, I have to deal with a lot of follow-up troubles. During this time I don't want you to add more mess to me."

The metal egg landed slowly and lingered in the pit that he had been waiting for before: "When you do, you are busy with you, I am lazy to get around. Today, this toss almost didn't get tired of a ball..."

Gao Wen looked at the silver-white "Dome" with some suspicion. It was doubtful whether this guy could really be quiet and not doing anything, but considering that this guy had experienced a thrilling and failed home escape. It is estimated that it will not try the second time in a short time, and I will believe it.

If you don’t believe it, there’s still a lot to be done in the camp. You can’t spend all your time on a ball.

When the group left the tent, Herti left and couldn't help but look back at the tent that had been re-attached: "Let's put that ball so?"

Although the mouth seems to be worried that the ball will do things, but her eyes flashing is full of curiosity and the light of the explosion of the heart, as a mage, a researcher, Herti has an endless interest in "unknown", and A floating, talking metal ball is definitely more "unknown" than any "unknown" that she has encountered in her life. To be honest, if it is not the responsibility of the shoulder and the ball is very likely to be unwilling to cooperate, she really wants to ship the big ball to her own laboratory now. She can study for a long time in one breath.

Don't say slice, at least you have to drill a bit to see what is inside the stuffing...

Gao Wen now knows a little about Herti. When she looks at her expression, she knows that the granddaughter is thinking about it, but he didn’t say anything, just shook his head: "It’s not a place to stay. Stone, it can move and think, and it looks good in sports performance, and has the talent to control metal and magic. Forcing control is not good, it doesn't necessarily control it, so it is better to let it actively cooperate."

He said, he looked at the soldiers who stood guard not far away.

The soldiers still follow the previous instructions, guarding the cordon 10 meters away from the tent, although it is not certain whether the distance is outside the metal control of the Nicholas egg, but this can give the soldiers peace of mind.

"Of course, we must strengthen the alert," Gao Wen said. "The militia was replaced by a family warrior, but it was still far from being monitored. Tell the soldiers in advance that the ball in the tent is a magical device that stores the ancient soul. They don't have too much contact and communication with the ball. If the ball is really running around, let them report upwards at the first time. Don't be in conflict, the ball is awkward, but when you pick it up, even the distortion is one. Ordinary soldiers simply can't stop it."

"What do you think the ball is?" Herti asked with a frown. "Is it... really the magical creation of the ancient Gangyan Empire?"

After the "Dragon Egg Hypothesis" was ruled out, Herti involuntarily thought of this direction. In this world, there are many similarities between the heritage and the legend of the dragon. For example, it is very suitable to explain those unclear explanations. The thing, its role is similar to the metaphysics on earth...

"The empire is not a omnipotent," Gao Wen shook his head. "Even if it is the arcane sorcerer and the sorcerer, there is no such magical level of magic creation."

He didn't say anything else: he didn't say that he was a magical artificial intelligence expert in the empire, even every kingdom that was active in the continent before the empire, every generation of civilization, every one There has never been such a level of intelligent creation in race.

Gao Wen still can't completely rule out the possibility that the ball is "artificial", but at least he can be sure that the ball is not the creation of any race on this continent.

In fact, his heart is more inclined to think that the ball really comes from a strange, intelligent race outside of human cognition.

Just don't know how it came to this continent...

Hearing Gao Wen’s answer, Heti bowed his head and fell into meditation, while the Druid Pitman next to him still kept a word. In fact, he suddenly stopped talking when he was in the tent. Now it's still full of tangles and frustrations, which makes Gao Wen couldn't help but look at him more: "Do you have questions?"

"Which egg is hatched, it’s still an egg..." The old druid’s eyebrows almost tangled together. "How is it not a dragon egg?"

Even the amber can't stand it anymore: "Why are you so attached to the dragon egg!"

The little old man grabbed his beard: "Dragon egg! Hatching is a dragon! Just pick up a scale or put some blood out. Do you know how much money you can change? Even if you can't change money, I ran straight to a young dragon. The Dragon Principality, at least change the Earl of the field back!"

"As far as your thoughts are concerned, throwing them into the Principality of the Holy Dragon has been shackled for at least 40 times." Gao Wen took a look at the little old man. "I have the cranky thoughts and talk to me about how the wounded are."

The little old man slammed his beard and sighed and let go of this topic: "Oh... well, it’s not a dragon egg. It’s not a dragon egg. You don’t have to worry too much about the wounded. I have the best I can match. The potions have been sent, and the more serious injuries have been treated with magic, which can guarantee that there will be no more serious injuries. To be honest, this is a miracle. I thought that even if your bold plans worked, The guards in the camp also had to die, but they did not expect that they were basically wounded, and none of them died."

"You look down on the standard equipment of the ancient Gangyan Empire," Gao Wen shook his head. "The soldiers of that era are hard to die."

The old man looked at Gao Wen and said, "You can best feel a little sense of crisis. I listened to the chat between the two knights in your house. Most of the soldiers’ armor and combat crystals are already in battle. Damaged, and those things seem to be unable to repair and recharge. Although they have saved their lives, they can't keep the equipment itself. At this rate of consumption, you won't have to wait for a long time."

"Don't worry, we already have better weapons," Gao Wen smiled and looked at the camp. "More importantly, there are better ideas."

This time it was amber: "You mean the bursting crystals that you used to blow up the cliffs and make traps?"

Gao Wen nodded slightly.

"Well, those crystal powers are really not small, but it is still unrealistic to solve all the problems by them," Amber shook his head. "They use too much restriction and lack a safe way to detonate. You said, when Herti was detonated, I almost didn't scare me. I got into the shadow world. I was blown up by the shock wave. I have to complain. Your big brainless granddaughter turned out to be. Just give yourself a shield..."

Herti, who walked behind Gao Wen, immediately glared at Amber.

Gao Wen did not notice the little spark between the half-elves and Zeng...the great-grandaughter. He just smiled and put his eyes to the distance. On the horizon, the big day was slowly sinking, the clouds and the clouds The light scattered around the sun wheel shines brightly together.

Everything is flawed when it first appears.

Since the crisis of the distortion has temporarily receded, it is time to focus on solving these defects.