Chapter 552: Wei Xu and Olaf

Fourth Age, 202, 3rd day of the dawn month. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Today must be a day to remember for all of Skyrim and even all of Tamriel.

Dragon Slayer Day? Judgment Dragon Day? There are many different kinds of names. All this is because today, in front of the Shadow Peak Fortress, the lord who captured the dragon is about to judge the dragon!

At the foot of the Shadow Peak Mountain, which was originally inaccessible, was already full of people at this time, and large and small tents were scattered at the foot of the mountain, next to the dense forest.

"Swan, I heard that you used to have a relationship with this lord?" The richly dressed old man looked at the young bard in front of him. A few days ago, the Burning Olaf festival was led by this new minstrand.

Swann smiled shyly: "My first self-composed song was also created under the guidance of adults. ”

"Haha...... Very good, very good...... When the time comes, you must make good use of this side of the relationship, so that we can find a better viewing seat. The old man smiled heartily and patted Swann on the shoulder. This theoretically a bit of a trivial thing came out of the mouth of this old man, and it actually sounded very normal. "Since that guy Terga left you to me, I'm sure I won't leave you alone, so you'll follow me to record. Today's event is definitely going to leave something behind......"

"Okay, master......" Swan bowed deeply to the old man, and then said respectfully.

Time passed little by little, and the sun rose high and slowly moved into the sky.

"Boss...... It's almost time......" Kuy looked at the sky and pulled his pocket watch from his bosom.

Wei Xu, who was standing on the top of the Shadow Peak Tower, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at a figure at the foot of the mountain, and gently curled the corners of his mouth: "Hmm...... Almost...... Let the people below let ......"

"Yes!" Cuy replied respectfully, then unleashed a screech from the tower.

Speaking of which, Wei Xu had a little headache when he first saw this dragon. Such a big creature was captured by him, and it seemed that there was no other use than to kill it. If he is needed to absorb the dragon soul, it will be neat to kill him directly. Later, it was Cuy who made the offer to publicly execute the dragon. In this way, his prestige in this sky will rise again.

"Release!" At the foot of the hill, Yord heard the scream, turned and gave orders to his men.

"Look! The guards of the territory have cleared it, and this is about to begin! The man who had been staring at this side immediately noticed the guard who was moving the barricade.

"Then let's hurry up and find a good seat......"

"Go ......"

The people who came to watch, and the people who joined in the excitement immediately surrounded and walked along the neat mountain road towards the Shadow Peak Fortress.

This Shadow Peak Mountain was originally not high, and after a while, the huge clearing in front of the fortress was surrounded by three layers of people and three layers outside. However, the people had already arrived, but contrary to what was expected, there were no dragons in the clearing.

"What about the dragon? No, Lord Wei Xu is lying to us......" Someone finally muttered cautiously.

"Could it be that the adults will say that they didn't take good care of it and let the dragon fly away?" The other answered.

"Hey, hey, hey...... It won't be another Olaf...... Maybe it's worse than Olaf! I'll just say how this young man became a lord, and it is probably not a serious way...... "There are also ill-intentioned people who follow.

On the top of the tower, Wei Xu looked at the people who had gathered below and glanced at Kui on the side with a smile: "Isn't it the head killing dragon...... And put on such a big show. ”

Cuy smiled and said, "This is not what you taught me, Boss, this is also the little value left of this dragon to increase your prestige in the hearts of the people." ”

"Hey...... Well, you'll see. Wei Xu smiled again, and then walked down the spiral wooden staircase of the tower with Robben alone.

The open space outside the fortress.

While the onlookers were talking, the gates of the fortress finally opened. Inside the door, a ten-person team slowly walked out with an arm-thick chain. Behind them was a sheet metal car that had expanded countless times over. And on this cart, it was the frost dragon that they had been waiting for for a long time, which had been tied up into a rice dumpling.

Since this giant dragon was already seriously injured and its ability to resist was extremely weak, it didn't take much effort to completely restrain it under Wei Xu's command. Now coupled with the special chains that Wei Xu had people rush to make, the dragon that was bound to the board car was a little difficult to even move at this time.

"Cold breath, filling the sky,

Dragons, dragons! A dragon flapping its blue wings! ......" watched the old man who appeared as the dragon with five flowers and tie it up, and gently patted Swan's shoulder.

Siwan understood and hurriedly remembered: "But the master...... This dragon doesn't seem to behave like that......"

"Hey...... As a bard, you need to know how to associate...... Lenovo can express what we see to the greatest extent. And the exaggeration knows? Exaggeration! What we write without exaggeration will not be widely circulated! The old man stroked his beard, and the old god was talking.

"Uh...... Okay......" Swann coughed lightly, jotting down the old man's words in his notebook.

As soon as he spoke, the cold wind howled! He was furious, and he was frozen for thousands of miles! ”

"......," Swann continued to record the old man's words with a blank face.

"Everything is frozen, life will pass ......"

Listening to the vice president of the Bard Academy in front of him, Swann suddenly felt an inexplicable chill...... It would be fun if this thing was passed down to future generations.

At this time, Wei Xu led Robben out of the fortress. As soon as this half-moon lord appeared, it immediately caused a tsunami-like cry. The atmosphere that had been a little depressing because of the appearance of the dragon finally became hot.

"Great lord, hero Wei Xu.

He is as tall as a giant, and he has three heads and six arms,

He's shoulder-width enough to run a horse, and his punches have the power to destroy mountains......"

When the old man said this, the corners of Swan's mouth had already begun to twitch unconsciously. What the hell is this? Three heads and six arms? Gobby Giant? Can you run a horse on your shoulder? Is that still human? Thinking of this, Swan gently raised his head and glanced at Wei Xu, this slightly thin lord doesn't seem to match the description at all, okay?! He now even began to wonder if the poem he had proofread at Olaf Burning had been written in the first place.

Three heads and six arms? Can you run a horse on your shoulder? Hehe! One-eyed? Giant? Are you so sure you're not kidding me?

At this time, Wei Xu certainly didn't know what he had become in the bard's poems. In front of these admiring people, he maintained his usual gentle smile as he spoke: "Friends of the Skyrim, you are welcome to come to my territory to watch me, Lord Wei Xu, the ritual of judging the dragon!" ”