A report from the Rune Research Institute was sent to Gwen. He looked at the report for a long time, and finally exhaled slightly. He got up, opened the door to the balcony, and walked out of the room.
The cold winter wind blew in his face, but the cold winter air could not make Cecil's territory fall into silence. Under the bright sunshine after the snow, Cecil's people were coming and going through the streets and alleys, rushing to various jobs, or to the government office to look for new job opportunities.
"Successful signal transmission within the coverage of the magic field..." Looking at the territory that was still prosperous in winter, Gwen thought of what he saw in the report. "In the magic field, the vibration of a specific frequency can be wirelessly transmitted, and the function of the 'black box' part of the communication spell seems to be only to allow the frequency of the vibration of the magic to achieve a wide range of changes... Could it be that the whole world is shrouded in a magic field? Is the primitive magic power not the disordered energy wandering in nature, but a large-scale field with a complex structure? "
Gwen's thoughts were scattered, and his eyes casually swept around the courtyard downstairs, but he could not help but stop halfway through.
He saw a beautiful, elongated girl poking her head out of the gate like a thief. It was Tyr, who spent most of her time in her room. Roland did not know what this strange siren wanted to do. She hesitated for a moment before she reached the gate of the courtyard. Then, she carefully poked the snow outside the gate with the tip of her tail. She poked at the snow outside the gate that had not been cleaned yet.
The next second, Gwen saw Tyre's whole body straightened up, and she quickly retracted her tail.
The two guards standing at the courtyard door looked at the strange sea caterpillar monster with a puzzled face.
Gwen could not help but ask curiously, "Tyre, what are you doing?"
The siren was startled by the sudden voice from above, and she almost jumped out of the door with her tail. Then she looked up and saw Gwen standing on the balcony on the second floor. She raised her tail and wagged it. "I want to go out! But the winter in your human world is too cold... "
"You actually have time to go out?" Gwen was surprised. "Are you out of hibernation?"
"I haven't gone swimming in the river for a long time. I saw that the sun was quite bright today, so I wanted to go for a swim to relax, but I didn't expect... Oh, the snow is so cold! I think I'd better not go... "
Gwen listened to Tyre's words, and could not help but look up at the huge sun in the sky that almost covered half of the sky. He thought that the siren was right, the sun was indeed very big...
Tyr spoke again. She waved her arms and tail vigorously. "Human lord, are you basking in the sun up there?"
Gawain casually replied, "Yeah."
. "Then I'll go with you!"
The siren yelled from afar, and then swung her tail towards them. At first, Gwen thought that the siren was going to enter the house and climb the stairs to the second floor, so he wanted to turn around and open the balcony door. But before he could do anything, he found that something was wrong. The siren stopped in the middle of the courtyard, then her long tail coiled twice on the spot, and like a spring, she propped up her upper body shakily. Then she began to exert her strength, and her whole body was getting tighter and tighter. At this point, Gwen had already guessed what the siren was going to do, and quickly stopped her. "Wait a minute..."
But it was too late. By the time he finished speaking, he had already seen the salted fish spirit completely squash himself into a flat spring. Then, with a "bang", Tyr's entire body flew straight towards the balcony …
A pale blue light screen immediately lit up above the balcony, completely covering all angles leading to the balcony. Gawain could only watch as Tyr crashed into the shield, followed by his tail slamming into the light screen with a loud smack.
The dumbfounded mermaid (the siren and the salted fish) slid down the shield before Gwen's eyes.
A few seconds later, the shield automatically disappeared, and Gwen looked down at the balcony. He saw Tyre using her tail to wrap around the pillar below the balcony, and was struggling to climb up. Although it was difficult for her to climb up due to her strange way of controlling her tail, fortunately the second floor was not very high, and she could basically get up by prodding her tail on the ground...
A moment later, the siren, who had climbed over the railing, reached out her hand. "Hey, don't just watch. Give me a hand."
Gwen expressionlessly reached out and pulled the salted fish up to the balcony. "Okay."
After climbing up with difficulty, the first thing Tyre did was to put her hands on her hips and complain. "Why did you install a shield on the balcony? It wasn't there a few days ago, was it? "
Gwen spread his hands. "It's mainly to prevent Amber. Now every window, balcony, and balcony in this house has a shield outside. If you approach quickly, you will definitely hit the shield."
Tyre glanced at Gwen. "Does it work?"
Gwen sighed. "It doesn't work. Amber can come in with a Shadowstep. It's not as good as a mouse trap."
Tyre looked helpless. She seriously curled herself into a ball and muttered, "I live in this house more or less. Why didn't anyone tell me about such a big renovation?"
"Nonsense. You spend most of your day sleeping. You only wake up for a meal occasionally. I suspect that even if the entire Cecil Territory were to be blown up, you would only know about it during your next meal..." "That's right!"
Tyre looked up and down at Gwen, and suddenly said, "You usually look dignified in front of people. I didn't expect you to talk so interestingly."
Gawain froze for a moment, and could not help but sigh with a smile. "Actually, I'm not that serious myself, but you have to know that as a lord, and a lord from the history books, I have to consider my own image."
"You humans are really strange. You have too many self-limiting rules." Tyre shook her head. Her long sea-blue hair rippled like water under the sun. "We sirens never pay attention to these illusory things. We are a very straightforward race. All our thoughts and actions are not concealed. Well, most of the time... "
Due to Tyre's strange routine and lazy attitude, Gwen did not have many opportunities to learn about the deep sea from the siren lady. Now that she took the initiative to bring it up, he immediately asked, "Speaking of which, what do you do in your tribe?"
"Me? I'm a Tidal Master. "Tyre shrugged." A combatant. "
"Tidal Master?" Gwen blinked. He felt that he had heard a rather impressive title. "What kind of position is that?"
Tyre crossed her arms and rested her chin on her tail. She pondered. "According to your human understanding... it's probably a Battle Priestess? A more advanced Battle Priestess, the kind that is responsible for creating strategic magic effects on the battlefield. If you want to convert it to your military position, it should be equivalent to a Chiliarch. "
Gwen was really surprised this time. "You're so powerful?"
At first, Hao Ren thought that Tyr, who could swim from the Endless Sea to the human world, would not be a powerful person. Even if he was among the Harmonic Gods of the Deep Sea, he would be a lonely otaku. Hao Ren did not expect Tyr to reveal such an amazing identity. Although he was not sure what position the siren's warrior priests were in their entire military system, there was no doubt that Tyr was in the upper middle class of the siren's race. Hao Ren was not sure what position the siren's warrior priests were in the entire military system, but there was no doubt that Tyr was in the upper middle class of her race.
Emmmmm... Hao Ren suddenly became a little curious about the social promotion mechanism of the sirens... They probably selected their commanders based on their appetite and walking posture.
"I have a feeling that you're up to no good." Tyr stared into Gawain's eyes for a long time. "I'm telling you, don't be fooled by my laziness. That's because I'm not in danger. If there's a body of water nearby, most of you will run away. You can't beat me!"
Gwen felt that Tyre had accidentally said something strange, but he felt that if he pointed it out directly, it would cause the siren lady to immediately end the conversation. So he simply changed the subject. "You mentioned that you are a Battle Priestess. Is the word 'Priestess' also a religious word in your language? Do you sirens also have your own religion and belief system? "
He remembered that Tyre had mentioned before that sirens did not believe in gods.
"If the religion and belief you are talking about is worshipping a specific god like you humans, then we sirens do not believe in gods, but we also have our own object of worship," Tyre explained. "We worship the 'spirit' of all sirens, the 'sub-consciousness' of our race and the entire ocean. We call it 'Eva'. I don't know if you can understand this symbolic 'idolatry'. For us sirens, Eva is not a god, but she has a similar status in our society as you human gods. "
Gwen rubbed his chin. "Worshipping the spirit of the race, and worshipping part of the natural environment symbolically... Nothing, I can understand. In fact, this kind of belief also exists on the land. The Augri tribal kingdom in the western part of the continent has a 'pan-belief' in nature and natural phenomena. Some of them worship their ancestors, some worship the lightning, wind, rocks and plants in the natural world, and some even worship the 'fate wheel' of birth, old age, sickness and death. This is related to the multi-racial situation in their country. In addition, the Druil now also has a pan-belief tendency. They worship 'nature' and 'life', not specific gods. "
"I know that. The chewy big white deer is dead." Tyre nodded. "But then again, I think the beliefs and religion of you mainlanders are really strange. Your churches change again and again, and even the whole civilization changes again and again. Every time the demonic wave comes, the civilization of the mainlanders will be cut off. But no matter how thoroughly it is cut off, as long as the civilization reappears, you still believe in those gods... They are just a group of powerful creatures that are chewy to chew. How can they be so attractive to you mainlanders?"
Tyre was just saying it unintentionally, but Gwen's heart suddenly skipped a beat when he heard her last few words.
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