The Horsgaard Mountains are the highest mountain in the sky, the Throat of the World. Of course, this is also one of the few highest peaks in the entire continent of Tamriel. This mountain range is very famous in the sky, of course, not because of its height, but because of the monastery built on the mountainside. This is the place where the power of the Nord mouthpiece is inherited, and it is a sacred place in the hearts of the Nord people.

The monastery is inhabited by four elderly ascetics in gray robes, who are the continuators of the lineage. Every year in the early spring, the monastery accepts all human beings who have passed the test of 7,000 steps and the wind and snow on the mountain. Teach them the coveted knowledge of roars, about the power of mouthpieces. These four people are known as Graybeard.

In Skyrim, any Nord would say these two words with a reverent look and tone. This is the respect they should have for enduring the bitter cold and waiting for the inheritance. The monastery of the Holy Land, represented by Greybeard, has never been involved in any disputes in the sky, and has never been involved in any "mortal" affairs. Of course, if necessary, they are happy to be mediators of war, witnesses to the conclusion of contracts......

"You're finally here...... The lords of Skyrim ...... "In front of the quaint black tall building, the bodies of the four old men have been covered with a layer of snow white. The eldest Graybeard, who was the leader, looked at the lords who had climbed the seven thousand steps, and was the first to greet them.

The dangers along the way were carefully cleaned up by Wilcas, that is, the snow at the dangerous corners of the steps was swept away. And on the way, Ephris that Wei Xu had been wary of and her subordinates were weird, and they didn't give Wei Xu anything to do. Maybe it was Wei Xu's lord's decision to go up the mountain together, or maybe it was Wei Xu's suspicious performance the day before that made the woman afraid of being exposed, so she settled down temporarily.

"Master......" The eight lords, the moment they saw the old man coming up, they all stood up straight, and performed the most solemn etiquette in the sky to these old men.

"The council chamber is ready, come with me......" The graybeard led by the leader did not react to the etiquette of the eight lords, and still adhered to the previous respectful attitude. As he spoke, the three graybeards behind him, who had been standing still like clay sculptures, shook off the snowflakes on their bodies as if they had become angry in an instant, turned around and walked towards the gate, opening the door for the lord and their retinue.

There was a bit of silence in the atmosphere, but the silence was not as awkward as last night's dinner. The silence now is a kind of solemnity, greeting, opening, and entering, each link is as solemn and solemn as a ritual. The leader of the lords was Baggrove, who led the lords along the steps in front of the door, pausing after each step.

Although it was not clear what Bagruff was doing, seeing that the lords who followed him followed him one after another, Wei Xu also stepped on the steps.

"Thu'um...... Thu'um...... "As Wei Xu stood on the first step with his feet, he suddenly heard a cry as thin as a mosquito and a fly in his ears, which seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, and seemed to be transmitted from the steps under his feet to his own hearing through his feet, and suddenly there was a sound that seemed to come from the door of the black hole in front of him.

"Snap ......" puzzled and listened carefully, Wei Xu stepped on the second step.

“Fus… Rol… Dah！ Fus… Rol… Dah！ ......" The roar in my ears changed and became clearer. This roar slowly changed from a word to a set of spit eyes, and there was no sense of disobedience in the middle of the conversion!

Wei Xu listened to the spit out of his eyes composed of thousands of shouts, and unconsciously his perception of the unrelieved power increased by a few points, and he knew that after this time today, the power of his unrelieved power would increase by a few points.

It is worthy of being a holy place for Nords, so I don't lose anything about coming here! Wei Xu thought about it, and took another step up.

“Liz… Slen… Nus！ ......" The roar that had been unrelieved strengthened again, and when Wei Xu didn't pay attention, it turned into the second set of eyes he would.

Originally, Wei Xu was still thinking about whether he would get the reinforcement of the Ear-Splitting Dragon Break on the third step, but the fact was that after he stepped on the third step, this roar turned to the unrelieved power. Perhaps what was left on it was the power of inaction and frost freezing, or perhaps the power of this ancient monastery could not help it sublimate the more ancient man-made eyes.

Unconsciously, the whole team walked to the last step, and Wei Xu's experience of the two kinds of spitting eyes also reached a level of almost saturation. Stepping on the last step, Wei Xu could already see the scene inside the monastery at this time. The stone tables, chairs and benches do not show the slightest luxury, and they are simple, and the monastery built of black stone has a unique flavor.

Suddenly, Wei Xu felt a soft wind blowing out of the lobby, but the strange thing was that the firelight did not jump a little because of the wind. With the wind blowing, Wei Xu suddenly felt that his vision was blurry.

“Dov… Ah… Kiin！ In a trance, the voice of an old man full of energy came from all directions, drilling into Wei Xu's ears, one word, clear and clear, deafening, it might as well be!

The trance lasted only for a moment, and it seemed like a long time. When Wei Xu recovered, he found that his feet had just stepped on the last step, and the people around him were slowly entering the monastery through the gate, and none of them noticed his abnormal movements. It was as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause......

“Dov… Ah… Kiin？ Wei Xu had a slight discoloration on his face, and he suddenly remembered how similar the scene where Dacula was summoned by Graybeard after using Tumu for the first time before, and what he encountered now. However, it is as if Dacula absorbs the dragon's soul energy and will be seen by others, and his own absorption of the dragon's soul is always the only one who can pay attention. This time, it was a call from something unknown in the monastery, which was heard only by himself, and the others did not react at all.

"Long Da? Dragon Big! Wei Xu diverted a trace of consciousness and dived into his sea of consciousness, wanting to ask Long Da clearly, but no matter how he shouted this time, Long Da refused to respond. He could sense that Long Da was there, but he wouldn't respond to him.

"Ryuuji?" There was no way, Wei Xu could only ask another dragon soul, the situation of the chain falling off at this critical time of Long Da, he was ready to clean up after he was free.

"Lord ......" responded to Wei Xu's call, and Long Er finally responded. However, at the moment when he responded, Long Da on the side suddenly burst out, and he only had time to say to Wei Xu: "Don't let us speak out here!" After that, he bit down Ryuuji's neck.

Hearing Long Da's anxious words, Wei Xu's back instantly broke out in a layer of cold sweat, and his consciousness also hurriedly retreated, completely sealing the area where Long Da Long Er was.

Dugu City, the temple of the holy moth priest.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the monastery of the Holy Land to the southeast.

"The spoiler actually appeared ......"

The Throat of the World.

The sleeping old dragon suddenly opened his eyes, and the bell-sized eyes revealed excitement, crazy excitement!

Unknown in the clouds.

The black dragon suddenly raised its head and flapped its wings and flew into the air. He roared angrily, his eyes full of murderous intent.

At a greater distance...... An unknown plane.

A man in a yellow robe and a mask sitting in front of a huge stone wall suddenly woke up......