Chapter 67: Regunat Again (Part II)
"Say yes to the last question...... But the question is actually quite general. That's ...... This way of being now, you ...... Have you seen it before? โ
"Wonderful, unheard of." Regunat moved slightly, "That's what I've always been curious about...... You, and your way of being. โ
โโฆโฆ How so? โ
"Beneath the soul of Semlia, a native of Semuria, there is a hidden personality of another world...... I've never seen anything like it...... Not to mention that the existence from my hometown was originally a special existence...... What's going on with him? Seriously injured and dying? โ
โโฆโฆ I heard that it was done by a man named Milak. Heliga shrugged.
Milak ...... The original Dragonborn? I've heard a few of his stories. He seems to have been chosen to end the era of Alduin's rule, but after encountering the demon god Mora, he became obsessed with the latter's forbidden knowledge and even tried to become a god. However, he was defeated by the leader of the dragon sacrifice at that time, Vallock, and his whereabouts are unknown, but now that I think about it, it is clear that he is probably surviving in the realm of King Didra. โ
โโฆโฆ Do you remember something so long ago? โ
"Hehe, Mirak's name is not so easy to forget. The battle between the two of them was so great that the aftermath even directly shattered a corner of the continent, turning Southam from the mainland into an island...... This level of power will not be forgotten after all. โ
"So he has such a strong ...... No wonder Bernardo ......"
"He certainly hasn't regained his strength yet. But in the realm of the demon gods, I don't know what will happen...... Well, it's hard to say. It's like in this Semria, in this world ruled by Edรจs. โ
"What do you mean?"
"Hmm...... Broadly speaking, every world has its own rules. This rule is generally determined by the gods of that world. It's as if I've been restricted from using the power of my eyes at will, and no one can understand the dragon language in my mouth anymore. But the two men, the silver-haired swordsman and the man he called the professor, possessed powers beyond the reach of the goddess...... I'm afraid that's the power given by what they call the "alliance leader". โ
"So, isn't that alliance leader very powerful? Able to ...... under the gods of this world Break God's rules. โ
"Huh...... That's it. That's why I say your presence is wonderful. Regunat reverted back to the subject, "You have the scent of Shure, the mark of Acre, the soul of a sword singer, but you are the soul of a Semuria...... the dragon said meaningfully, "You know what can do this, right?" โ
"...... The Elder Scrolls." Heliga closed her eyes and said, "That's right. โ
"That's right. Aside from the Protoss, only the scroll has such power. "But I don't think it's what you think. Tell me what you understand. โ
โโฆโฆ According to him...... It seems that the scroll indicates that the Dragonborn's mission is to defeat Alduin, dismantle Hakong's bloody schemes, defeat Milak, and ultimately end up as Mora's servants. Heiliga recalls Bernardo's statement, "And now the mission has failed in the third step...... So the scroll activated, projecting him into this world, allowing him to regain his strength and make a comeback......" Speaking of the back, Heiliga's voice weakened, and he noticed that the dragon's expression gradually became strange, "What's wrong?" โ
"Sure enough...... You seem to have misunderstood. There was a sense of regret in the dragon's tone, "Although I have been away from Tamriel for a long time...... But I still have a very deep impression of the special existence of The Elder Scrolls. Let's put it this way, reel...... It's kind of like our holy beast. They make prophecies, reveal to humanity, and give extra help to some of those who are special among them...... But it will not, and cannot be, interfere so badly with the course of this world. They predict outcomes, not processes, most accurately. โ
โโฆโฆ What do you mean? โ
That is to say...... The existence of the Dragonborn is not so special that it cannot be wrong. Regunat said slowly, "If the Dragonborn really fails...... Then naturally there will be other beings to fulfill its mission. The scroll may have predicted the last Dragonborn, but Shure or Akatosh may not have made another choice, or even went down to earth to solve the problem. โ
โโฆโฆ That is to say, he will become like this, not because ......"
"No...... The power of the scroll is there. But it wasn't like you said, spontaneously protecting him as a Dragonborn. โฆโฆ It's hard to believe, but I'm inclined to guess that someone is taking advantage of the scrolls...... Use the scroll to prevent his death. โ
"Exploit ...... Reel? โ
"That's right...... Although the possibilities and powers of the scroll are endless, it is not beyond the reach of mortals. As far as I know, there are a large number of scholars studying and using scrolls in the Platinum Pagoda in the imperial capital of Tamriel. So it's possible if someone does it behind their backs. But who exactly, and for what purpose...... This is unknown. And ......"
"And?"
"And...... This way of being...... Very dangerous...... and instability. Regunat said solemnly, "As you grow and it recovers...... The end result is inevitable conflict. The "Alliance Master" and the Goddess have the power to settle things outside the world in this world, but you ...... Obviously not like that. You may be able to achieve the same effect with adequate preparation, but the power bonding on your body is very unstable...... If things go ahead, the danger will be great. โ
"......" Helliga was a little sluggish, he didn't expect that he still had these problems, and he still had a trace of luck: "Really? โ
"That's right." Regunat nodded mercilessly, "The best possibility is that one of you will be able to devour the other...... Judging from the reality and the balance of power, you are more likely to be devoured. After that, he who has lost the restriction and suppression of the original soul of this world, will gradually lose his rationality, become a monster who has lost his mind, and will eventually be removed by the inhibition of this world...... This is how it will end. โ
"Liar...... Right? Helriga's expression became a little glazed, "So...... Isn't it like a curse...... The same? โ
โโฆโฆ Not a curse...... Rather, this way of being is extremely contradictory in itself...... I regret that. Regunat's voice seemed to be a little lower, "But...... You have to make a choice...... ...... before it's too late."
The dragon's massive body retreated into the darkness of the cavern, silent.
Heliga didn't know how she got back to her room. The companions were chatting excitedly, how to relax after arriving at the "Sichuan Cicada Pavilion", what to eat, what to play - it was just him, lying on the bed in the room in a daze.
Too much information...... Is it difficult to digest for a while? He sat up, asked himself with a wry smile, shook his head with a wry smile, and reached for the small bottle next to him.
He is no longer the little boy who stopped at the slightest setback and problem.
Pour the potion down and slam back into bed.
He wanted to find Bernardo and ask for clarification.