When Dacula woke up again, he found himself on an island. It is estimated that he was brought over by this dragon just after he fainted, but fortunately, his forced will can control the dragon without erasing his instinctive reaction, otherwise there is no situation just now, and he will be stunned by the dragon and fall directly into the strange black sea, and he will be corroded by this black sea in minutes!

That's right, there are no bones! Dacula now had a faint premonition that his ability to go back to the heavens at that time had been weakened a lot. Especially in this anomalous plane, this ability has been almost stripped away! Strange to say, when Dacula had this ability, he didn't feel anything about it, but when he lost it, he suddenly felt empty in his body, as if something was missing.

"No...... I can't just stay in this place where I don't even know the time and wait to die......" The cat man shook his head, glanced at the scenery in front of him, and then slowly got up and walked resolutely forward......

"Whew...... If I could, I wouldn't go to sea again......" Wei Xu, who had just been down-to-earth, held Robben's shoulders and directly suppressed the tumbling river and sea in his stomach, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Uh...... Boss, would you like to consider some mead? Robben looked at Wei Xu's appearance, hesitated for a moment and then suddenly spoke.

"What kind of wine is honey, go! Follow them to the hotel first! Wei Xu glanced at Robben, slowly straightened up, and walked forward.

Milak had made good arrangements, and when they got off the boat, two congregants came to pick them up in a carriage. This also allowed Wei Xu, who had just gone through a long journey, to finally get a certain rest. For him, the feeling of going to sea is not very good.

Southam is a small island northeast of Skyrim that was originally under Skyrim's jurisdiction. After Morrowind's catastrophe broke out many years ago, the Empire divided the island among the refugees from Morrowind so that they could recuperate here. When Wei Xu arrived, the weather at the dock was not very good, although there was no wind, but there was an earthy yellow haze in the air. However, seeing that passers-by are accustomed to it, Mach is also relieved, maybe this is a unique climate here, right? Or maybe it's because of the impact of the previous catastrophe. With that, Mach could even feel himself smelling a faint smell of sulfur coming from the air.

Maybe it's because this place belongs to the refugee population, so Wei Xu didn't see any "big houses" all the way, and the buildings here are mostly small rooms with a small footprint, which are neatly listed on both sides of the road. That's it, small but orderly. Most of the passers-by are dark elves, and occasionally he will see a few Nords or Imperial people and other elven races, Wei Xu estimated that it should be those foot merchants.

"My lord, just ahead, we have prepared the best inn on the whole island for you, where you can rest for the night, and I will take you to the altar tomorrow morning." The strength of this leader is not weak, and Wei Xu can clearly feel the magical power surging in his body. He estimated that the person in front of him should have reached the peak of high-level mages, and after a period of tempering, he could become a high-level mage. But such a powerful high-level mage was actually fooled by Milak into becoming a die-hard believer. This made Wei Xu very greedy, how cool it would be if he could have such a fanatical believer who listened to his words. In fact, if you want to talk about believers, Wei Xu is not less than Milak, and even the number of Wei Xu's believers is much larger than Milak, but the problem is still like that, the previous believers were all cut off by themselves, and there is no way to achieve such a high-end operation as Milak.

The decoration of the hotel looked very old from the outside, which made Wei Xu wonder if the small three-story attic in front of him would suddenly collapse. But when he got inside, he was much more relaxed. The inn still has the appearance of a hotel, although it looks very unbearable from the outside, but it is lively and tight inside. This kind of noise even made Wei Xu feel like he was back in the Skyrim Tavern. Of course, apart from a few specialties, the hotels here are not comparable to those in Skyrim.

Of the people who accompanied him, Carret was the most familiar with the place. There were people of the same skin color everywhere, and it obviously made him feel like he was back home. Along the way, he took on the task of a guide very conscientiously, while introducing the customs and customs of Southam Island to Wei Xu and others, and occasionally translating a few words of his hometown dialect to Wei Xu. Even when he arrived at the tavern, he ordered food and other tasks, and Carrett sat down. Of course, Carret's trip was not simply to be a guide for Wei Xu or something, at this moment, his spatial ring was full of materials to build a teleportation channel. The teleportation channel had been prepared early on the Skyrim side, and as soon as the teleportation channel was established here, Wei Xu could call for support at any time.

Wei Xu came very low-key this time, and almost no other outsiders knew his whereabouts except for Milak's followers. Of course, low-key also has the benefit of being low-key, at least Wei Xu doesn't have to deal with the invitations of those annoying nobles, and he doesn't have to be surrounded by people like fragrant dumplings.

There were no accidents or incidents, and Wei Xu got up early the next day, packed everything and continued to set off with Robben and the believer who had led the way before. Dereman, on the other hand, stayed behind and worked with Carret to find a place to build the teleportation channel. They consciously grasped the arrangement of this thing, after all, it can be said that the life of Lord Wei Xu is not protected now, and they can contact the sky one point earlier, and Wei Xu will be out of this danger one point earlier. Although this kind of behavior of not informing the owner of other people's territories is a bit inappropriate, but when this empire is dead and there are only two of the nine territories in the sky, who will pay attention to the face of the nobles on a small island?

In the game, Milak's altar requires the player to go all the way in. However, Wei Xu obviously didn't need to, he had already reached an agreement with the beliefs of these believers, so the way was unimpeded. It wasn't until we got to an entrance that something was finally wrong in front of us.

"What's wrong?" Wei Xu looked at the believers who were guarding a door, and asked.

"It's nothing, my lord, it's just that a powerful ghoul has been alarmed, we can deal with it......" As soon as the believer finished speaking, he saw a fireball fly out of the entrance, directly blowing up all the surrounding believers.

Forehead...... Wei Xu looked at the embarrassed appearance of the believer in front of him, and he had nothing to say for a while. Gotta just let you talk so much, this is a slap in the face, right?