Chapter 319: Incarnation and Projection
My name is Akatosh,
This Alduin is afraid that he is blind to a certain extent.
β4E, 201, Moon of Fire, 25th, 7:24 a.m.
"Good morning, Your Highness Princess."
"Gui'an, princess."
"Sister Amilia, this is my doughnut, let's give you one~"
Early in the morning, at the camp by the White River, Eddie walked through the convoy with an ebony sword in her arms, while the nobles and workers who were packing up and preparing to leave greeted her, and the daring little children even wanted to share breakfast with her.
The "princess" responded politely one by one, and actually took the child's doughnut.
Last night, when the situation was in chaos and no one seemed to be able to escape, Princess Emilia stood up, and instead of using her dagger, she pulled out Palasos's ebony sword with her backhand, and with a single sword, the dragon's breath was completely annihilated, and the strange black dragon burst out with many deep wounds, and it roared in pain before fleeing in a hurry.
Then, before the others could react, the princess threw the ebony sword directly into Add's arms, and then pulled Parasos to become invisible, so the credit was firmly buckled on Add's head, who could not stealth and stealth.
The grace of saving lives, the strength to be able to injure the dragon, and the status of the princess of the empire are enough to keep these Rift people on the road together in respect and love.
But if you put aside those who only talk about looks and figures......
"It's a little girl at all, the second black vision of the Snowhoof family is really a problem."
"That's right, I thought the princess of the empire was a dark and strong person who could pick up a battle axe and take on trolls alone."
Far away from Add, two aristocratic women whispered to each other, perhaps thinking that such a distance would not be heardβif the princess was really an ordinary person.
ββ¦β¦ There's nothing wrong with trolls alone. In the air beside Eddie, a whisper came out that only she could hear, the real princess.
"Haha......" Eddie didn't know how to respond, so he kept smiling.
"In that case," said Parasos's voice on the other side, "do you like Tacilius the most of our group of sharp-eyed eagles?" β
"Yes, yes," Eddie felt like he was talking to himself as the princess and her bodyguards were not visible, and he emboldened himself, "I thought I liked a big man like Tacilius, but I only found out when I met Esgal...... He's not black enough. β
ββ¦β¦ Parry. β
"I'm very sorry, Your Highness the Princess, I will report to the eldest sister when I go back this time, and transfer Poghel Bearpaw from the intelligence department."
"Huh? What's the matter with Guan Daxiong? β
ββ7:31ββ
Snowman dominates the western border, on the outskirts of Loristed.
In the abandoned small camp of the Imperial Legion, Ainberjourn and Astod are resting in one of the tents.
With the werewolf's recovery power, some minor injuries have long been healed, and the sense of detachment from desperate fighting has been eliminated, not only that, but he has also gained the ability to further transform into a giant wolf, which can be said to be a blessing in disguise.
But Astrid was much more troublesome, and the other wounds were fine, but the penetrating wound that penetrated from the back to the chest made her directly lose more than ninety percent of her combat effectiveness, which was no longer something that could be solved by bandaging or drinking healing potions, and she had to go to the Qing priest for "advanced recovery".
"I've already dealt with the pursuers in the back." Jeanne Darch opened the curtain of the tent, but did not enter: "When can you leave?" β
"Anytime." Ainburnorn stood up.
When Astrade said that he was going to recruit a "little girl who had robbed the Dark Brotherhood of business out of righteous indignation", he didn't pay much attention to her, even if she successfully completed several commissions, until the arrival of the Night Mother and the "Listener", she easily suppressed the clown, and cooperated with Gallus to make a name for herself in Marcus City.
Unlike his wife, who always thinks about how to establish authority in the brotherhood, which side of the night mother or the leader is more important, and how to make the clown obey, and so on, Ainburnourn pays more attention to the information she inadvertently reveals.
The first is the name, generally speaking, only a nobleman or a person whose recent ancestors are nobles will have a surname, if a descendant of a nobleman is reduced to a farmer or a worker, even if he has a surname, he will not take it out to disgrace the ancestors, for example, the surname of Al Burnjorn is "Corvinus", he did not tell anyone but Astrid.
Jeanne Darke, nicknamed Joan of Arc, is amazing, not only because it means that she is from the Dalke family, but also because at least two elders of other families of equal status and good friendship have called her that way - if she is the elder of her own family, she will only be called Agen, or Nana.
Secondly, it is the identity of "Sino Scholar" that she threw out lightly, probably Astrid thought it was a mage organization and didn't pay much attention to it, but Ainberjourn happened to know about it, this is the only organization that has completed the exploration of the ruins "Brasilin Labyrinth" so far, in which the "Staff of Magnus", which originally belonged to the maze master Shalidor, appeared in the hands of Zela Pesh, the chief mage of Winterhold Academy, which also explains why Joan of Arc was able to invite her to help.
Another member of this group was Arian Savos, the former chief mage of the academy, and although he had surrendered the title of chief mage, he had to do the same thing as usual.
Finally, according to the records, the headquarters of the Shino Scholars is in "Atayum", an elusive floating island, which is also the territory of the most mysterious mage organization, the Issyk-Kul Order, which is dedicated to "containing", "controlling" and "protecting" everything that is not suitable for mortal access and control - by their standards, of course.
The mages in this order have a wonderful "projection" spell, the most common function is to teleport and talk over long distances, and when you think that all of Joan of Arc's targets are dead, the answer is already on the horizon.
Jeanne Dach was a powerful aristocrat.
She deliberately attracts Astrade's attention in order to be absorbed into the Dark Brotherhood.
She teleported all the "dead" to Atayum.
The organization behind her is very interested in the Night Mother.
The conclusion is......
Forget it, an ant running among a herd of dancing elephants, there is no need to know the weight of those elephants at all.
"How did you deal with it? Killed? Astrade stood up and asked.
"The Night Mother didn't give such an order," Joan of Arc raised her eyebrows, "It's just that the captains who can command are hypnotized and let them sleep for about half a day." β
"Oh, Nightmother......" Astrid pursed his lips as if to say something.
"There's no time to talk now, which way should we go?" Ainberjourn stopped Astrid from what he was going to say and asked Joan of Arc.
"Go straight back to Phocles," Joan of Arc replied, "and since we had made a bit of a fuss in Marcus before, the Imperial Legion thought the sanctuary was nearby, so most of them went in that direction. β
"Well, let's go as soon as possible." Ainberjourn bent down slightly and picked up Astrid by the crook of his leg, who was stunned for a moment, and then reached out and put his arms around his neck.
"Tsk." Joan of Arc turned his head to look north: "Here we go again, you guys go first, don't wait for me." β
After saying that, turn around and leave.
"Hehe, can't you show affection?" Astradee looked at Joan of Arc's back: "She may be very powerful, but she is not a man." β
To his wife's remarks, Ainburn could only smile bitterly.
ββ7οΌ43ββ
Wintercastle, Mage Academy.
Zela Pesh walked down the hallway with a glass of milk in her hand, her eyes unfocused, and she muttered something from time to time.
Zag the Tiger Man blessed herself with a number of protective spells, and put on a gnashing of teeth in her path, and then a group of apprentices were giggling and waiting to see the joke.
Zela's current state is "Projection", learned from the Issyk-Kul Order of Atayum, who projects a self in certain places where she wants to go, can talk and cast spells, can't actually touch entities, but can teleport back certain things.
It is said that the reason why she went to learn this spell was because many mentors agreed that it was not appropriate for her to always show up at the academy as the chief mage, and now it turned out that she would not disappear at all.
Most of the time she is playing outside while projecting a shadow "appears" at the Academy, but there are also situations where she is in the Academy and projected out.
But human energy is limited, and it is impossible for her to perfectly control both the projection and the proprioception at the same time, so when her attention is on one side, the other appears sluggish.
There were other apprentices who tried to learn the spell, but it didn't work well, they couldn't adapt to this "one more self" situation, and it was easy to have the same behavior pattern on both sides, or move freely and be completely in a daze.
Therefore, Zela's behavior of being able to eat breakfast while projecting is quite powerful, of course, it is also possible that she projected an image of eating breakfast.
And the current behavior of the tiger people is a dangerous game called "testing whether Zela is real", whether it is breaking the projection or hitting himself, it is going to be bad luck - in a different sense.
It's clear that this guy lost playing the game of kings.
"Die! Dragonborn! As Zela got closer and closer, and was about to crash into Zag, a dragon's roar came from outside the window: "[Yu-Tusu! γβ
A surging flame dragon's breath fell from the sky, but was completely obscured by the magic array that enveloped the academy as it approached the building.
When the spell alarm sounded, a few of the incapable ones, such as Ms. Larina, hid in the depths of the academy, while most of the other mages rushed out.
"What? Dragon? "The keel is mine!" "I want dragon scales!" "Then I want a dragon soul!" "Phew, do you think you're a dragonborn?"
"Die! Dragonborn! "The huge black dragon is still spitting at Zag and Zera.
Ay? Wait, is Zela a Dragonborn? Zag thought to himself.
Before he could think clearly, the tiger man suddenly noticed that the eyes of "Zela" in front of her instantly became a lot smarter, she blinked, looked at the current form, and suddenly showed a sly smile.
"Die! Crawler! When a group of mages who were about to grab the materials rushed over, they saw "Zela" flying straight into the sky, and suddenly exploded with a loud roar, and the black dragon was blown away with a bang.
"Ah...... Material ......" "No, wait, since this Zela is a projection, then the so-called Dragonborn is-"
A group of mages instead surrounded Zag, their eyes shining.
I'll never play the game of kings again! Looking at the classmates sneaking around the corner, the tiger man roared in his heart.