What is the scenery of Antarctica like? One can only say that at a glance, besides pure white and ice blue, there seem to be no other colors
What is the scenery of Antarctica like? One can only say that at a glance, besides pure white and ice blue, there seem to be no other colors. The fierce wind blows like a sharp blade. Even a half-dragon like Aslan couldn't help but shiver after feeling the assault of this cold wind. Probably only an ice-attribute dragon species would enjoy living in a place like this.
Perhaps, under this ice layer, there really are ancient dragon species sleeping in a frozen state. It's just a pity that with every breath, the cold wind irritates the throat. In such an environment, Aslan had no desire to take deep breaths and sniff for the scent of a dragon.
Continuing deeper into Antarctica, Chaldea was situated on a snowy mountain. Compared to the white building in his memory, the current Chaldea seemed to have only been 2/3 completed, with a portion still under construction.
There were not many personnel inside Chaldea, mostly just technicians trying to monitor the unfinished SHEBA. The observation lens, SHEBA, still needed a year or two to be fully completed, but one could already see the model of the Earth and the constantly flashing, wondrous lights. Although it could be used for observation now, it was still somewhat inaccurate.
Aslan didn't have much interest in this unfinished thing. However, Melusine was different. Perhaps the 4.6 billion years of slumber were truly too long, so long that this dragon girl was now extremely curious about any strange and unusual things she saw. Now, seeing this unfinished instrument, she approached it with immense curiosity.
Upon seeing this scene, Aslan almost spat out a mouthful of water. It seemed necessary to give his dragon a little lesson on the dangers of modern technology. Don't think that some of today's technology is inferior to some of the magical items of the past.
Perhaps because the magical energy carried by Melusine was too abundant, after she got close, the unfinished SHEBA began to become restless. The entire globe-like sphere emitted a bright blue light. At the same time, the magical energy from Melusine's body was rapidly drained. In almost a short moment, the originally white-haired girl instantly turned back into the form of the little black toy model dragon.
Then, the entire SHEBA emitted a brilliant light, and blue particles flashed around it.
The staff who had been observing, upon seeing this scene, had panicked expressions on their faces. This was a reaction they had tried but had not yet experimented with. "All personnel, be careful!! This is a precursor sign of a Rayshift!! We have not yet mastered a complete and precise Rayshift! Absolutely do not get enveloped by these spiritrons!!"
After all, without a location, it was impossible to accurately determine where one would be sent, to what dynasty, or even across worlds. Under such circumstances, once transferred, it was really uncertain if one could come back. After all, it was not certain if that era, that world, had a method of Rayshifting. To bring back the person who had been transferred, they would have to wait until they had precisely mastered Rayshift technology, and at the same time, lock onto which time point, which world the person who had been transferred to had gone. Of course, if they had gone to another world, they would probably also have to master the ability to travel between parallel worlds. Perhaps they could get some data from the Jewel Mage, who knows.
In short, if someone were to be caught up in it, it would be a trouble among troubles.
Perhaps because all the magical energy in Melusine's body had been drained in an instant, after she had turned back into the little black dragon state, she fell directly onto the ground. At the same time, her entire dragon body quickly went limp. Seeing that the light of the Rayshift was about to take Melusine away from this world, Aslan gritted his teeth.
At this moment, Melusine's condition was clearly not good. If she were to go to a strange world alone as a dragon, whether she could come back was truly an unknown question. Therefore, no matter what, he had to go with her. What's more, if it were him, as long as he was given time, he could surely research a way to Rayshift. In any world, in any era, as a long-lived species, he still had a long life. And because he had half-human blood, in any world, in any era, he would not be greatly suppressed. Compared to the current Melusine, who could turn into a doll at any time, his own stability was clearly higher. If there were no problems, he would be Melusine's shield.
So, Aslan charged forward directly, firmly holding Melusine in his arms. Then, a wave of dizziness entered his mind. This dizziness was extremely similar to the feeling of being kicked directly down from the Tower of Avalon by Merlin. At the thought of this, Aslan couldn't help but want to pick up his forging hammer and smash it hard on Merlin's head.
Holding Melusine in his arms, the dizziness gradually dissipated.
Aslan opened his eyes. Upon seeing that he was in the sky, he couldn't help but frown. Good grief, is every Rayshift fixed to be in the sky?!
Without hesitation, he directly summoned his Supreme Masterpiece. The crimson mecha descended from the sky, then landed steadily on the ground.
The landing of the mecha on the ground kicked up a gust of wind pressure, and at the same time, left a mark on the ground.
Aslan did not rush to get out of the mecha. Instead, he used its cameras to observe the surrounding situation. Green grass, a blue sky. According to the Supreme Masterpiece's analysis, the magical energy content was post-Age of Gods, but strangely, there seemed to be traces of a god's magical energy still present in the air. Based on the soil quality, air humidity, and the surrounding plants, he could confirm that his location was in Europe. In other words, Aslan didn't need to do any special disguise. It was just that he couldn't be sure of his specific location, nor could he make a definite conclusion as to whether it was his original world.
After scanning the surroundings and confirming that there were no high-threat units, Aslan then opened the cockpit door of the Supreme Masterpiece, took his dragon, and jumped down. He breathed in the fresh air, and at the same time, controlled the transfer of magical energy to his dragon. Aslan frowned, preparing to find a place to ask for information.
Just at this moment, the grass next to the Supreme Masterpiece showed a bit of a virtual distortion. Then, a cloak was pulled aside by a hand as white as jade. Clearly, this was a cloak specially used for disguise.
A young girl with long, light-golden hair tied in a braid, wearing a capable-looking outfit, her eyes shining like stars as she looked at the red mecha before her. "Oh, oh, oh!! My ideal supreme masterpiece!!"