The hall fell into an eerie silence.
The metal box had completely opened due to the mechanical device, revealing the item contained within to everyone—Gawain's thought of "this Xiao Ma Baoli must be teasing me" evaporated with the appearance of the pale golden sphere. If nothing else, he could be sure of one thing: this thing was definitely a dragon egg...
The Dragonkin, those who survived the great collapse of Talronde, severely damaged, dispatched envoys who crossed the Northern Ice Ocean and countless mountains and rivers to establish diplomacy. They went to such great lengths to deliver a dragon egg to him.
Common sense dictates that unless Melita's head was damaged in the previous war, she definitely wouldn't joke about the source of this egg.
After two full minutes of silence, Gawain finally broke the silence: "...The goddess you're talking about, is it Enya?"
