It was already the 202nd year of the Morning Star Moon in the Empire of Tamriel, a full year after the first Helgen Dragon attack. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Although dragons have wreaked havoc in various places throughout the year, they have not appeared very often. To date, there are even some Nords in the entire Skyrim who are skeptical of the dragon's existence.

In the tavern on the edge of the Kinai Forest, even though it is daytime, it is still impossible to resist the enthusiasm of these drinkers for mead, wine and even Alto. Every day, there is always a turn to spend the day in this place by the lumberjacks who spend the whole day soaking in this place.

"A cold breath filled the sky. ......"Just now the bard in the tavern was singing the song "Judgment Dragon" by the old man from Bard Academy. The drinkers were also attracted by the lyrics one by one, and discussed the dragon.

"Cut! I tell you, I don't believe in any dragons! Dragons and all that are liars! A bearded drinker pointed at his companion with disdain on his face, his tone full of mockery. If there were, it's been a year since the last rumor of the Helgen dragon came out, and why didn't the dragon appear in front of me when everyone was saying that the dragon was going to enslave us?! ”

"This is how rare and strange you are, let me tell you, when Lord Wei Xu slayed the dragon, I just happened to lead it over in the middle moon to join in the fun! You know, the dragon was still moving when it was pushed up, and it was still alive! It's impossible for Lord Wei Xu to lie to us! A young drinker next to him listened to his ramblings, turned to look at him, and said very sincerely.

"Tsk...... What about slaying dragons......" The bearded drinker smacked his lips. "Editor! Let's make it up! You were just like those bards, you were bought by that Wei Xu lord, haha...... What kind of dragon could be there? Even if there is, it is not a small lord who can be captured! ”

"You ......" The young drinker was agitated by the beard, and suddenly stood up from the table and glared angrily at the beard. Guys who don't know anything at all, don't talk nonsense here if you haven't seen it! ”

"Where am I talking nonsense, I'm talking about the truth! Wake up, boy! There are no dragons in this world, and every lord can capture and kill dragons! The bearded drinker spoke arrogantly, scoffing at the young drinker's words.

This form of bickering was already common in taverns, especially after the dragon appeared. Some people have seen it with their own eyes, so they believe it very much, while others are hearsay, exaggerated what they have seen. The rest of the people don't know what to say, they only believe in their own small eyes, and they don't believe in any heard.

The Nords are not good at speaking, not to mention that the two people who quarrel this time are Nords. Without saying a word, the young drinker took advantage of the strength of the wine and the bearded drinker's two words, and directly punched the bearded man's cheeks with excitement.

He punched the flesh, and there was a bang. Directly beat the bearded drinker back two steps and sat down on the chair behind him.

Nord's physique is already strong, and ordinary people are estimated to be dizzy when they encounter this punch. But this Nord man didn't, after he fell into the chair, the next moment he came to his senses: "How dare you hit me!?" ”

"I'll beat you!" Before the young drinker met, this guy eased up, and simply didn't do anything and threw a punch at him.

Such noisy drinkers have long been accustomed to it, and the already bored drinkers saw that there was a fight here, and they surrounded them one by one.

"Fool, hit him in the jaw! Chin! ”

"Will there be a fight?! You're going to hide! Drain his power! ”

With the action of the two drinkers, the tavern suddenly became chaotic, and the shouting and shouting were endless. There are even some drinkers who stand on the periphery and can't see the inside, standing directly on the table, loudly giving "guidance" to the two people who are fighting in the field.

There's a reason why the Imperials are considered "sissies" by the Nords. Because for the Imperials, they have never been able to move their mouths and theories, and they have never used their hands. For Nord people, those who can do hands-on education on the other side will try not to choose to move their mouths.

The chaos lasted for a long time, and at last the tavernkeeper was drawn out by the fight, and his efforts to dissuade him were to no avail.

......After a few minutes, the crowd's shouting continued, but there were a few different roars mixed in.

The sound sounded far away, but it only stopped a few of the guys who were not shouting very strongly, and one by one they caught a trace of voice in the chaos.

"Roar!" The next roar didn't last long, and this one was clearly a little closer. At this sound, half of the people in the tavern subconsciously closed their mouths.

"What's that sound?" One by one, people whispered, peeking out of the window through the crack in the door.

"Roar!" Another roar, this time with a smaller interval than the previous two, and the sound sounded more real.

With this roar, a large black shadow suddenly swept over the top of the tavern and flew straight towards the top of the slope at the edge of the Kenai Forest. At this moment, the entire tavern fell silent, including the two Nords who had been beating each other until their noses were blue and their faces were swollen.

"Dragon! That's the dragon! The tavern's bard shouted as he looked at the dark shadow that had just passed.

"What? That's the dragon? The bearded man, who didn't believe in the existence of the dragon before, glanced blankly at the young drinker next to him, and his legs went limp, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

As the dragon passed, the sky above the Kenai Forest. The weather that had been clear and cloudless suddenly saw strong winds and dark clouds overhead. After only a few breaths, the snow that had stopped for almost a day actually started to fall again in this area. This time it wasn't an ordinary light snowfall, it was a blizzard!

"When...... While...... When ......" sirens sounded for an attack on the village, but soon there was a roar of rage. The originally stable village was thrown into chaos with the arrival of the dragon.

Kinai Forest, in the passage next to the boulder at the top of the slope.

"Strange...... Why is it snowing all of a sudden......" Dacula shivered lightly, quietly peering out through the gap in the leaves.

"Is it snow that just started suddenly?" Isbon, who was meditating in the innermost part, suddenly opened his eyes.

"That's right...... A second ago, the sky was clear, but in the blink of an eye, a blizzard rolled up......," Dacula said without replying.

Listening to Dacula's description, Ispen and Delphine glanced at each other: "He...... That guy is finally here......"