Chapter 212: Mercy and Iron Will

Wind Helmet City, thousands of empty alleys, stormcloaked soldiers gathered outside the gate of the palace of kings. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

In the Hall of Kings, the Lords of Rift Valley, Morning Star, and Wintercastle, as well as the patriarchs of their lord's important families, stood on both sides of the main hall, looking up at the throne.

Dressed in a gorgeous black cloak, Ulfrik, surrounded by Grappling and Gamar, walked through the crowd and came to the throne.

The attendant presented a golden disc with a crown on it, made of jet-black material, decorated with jagged tusks, revealing the majesty and vicissitudes of the king.

Ufric sat on the throne, and the people who had been talking in a low voice suddenly fell silent and looked at the throne.

The High Priest of Talos, raising the Sawtooth Crown, personally crowned Ulfrik.

The lords and nobles of the Hall of Kings bowed in unison: "Salute to the great High King Ulfrik!" ”

Ulfrik stretched out his arms and accepted the worship of the people. At this time, Gamal walked

Beneath the castle, thousands of people gathered, and the long-awaited Stormcloak soldiers and citizens of Stormhelm, Ulfrik, wearing a zigzag crown, appeared on the balcony.

With a frenzied expression on their faces, everyone raised their arms and shouted:

"Long live Talos!"

"Long live the High King!"

At this moment, the entire Wind Helmet City was boiling, swords were like a forest, and the cries were thunderous.

While the crowd was cheering, a man in leather armor and a hood came up to Grab Root, "Dragonborn, news of the dragon's resurrection." ”

While the Wind Helmet City celebrated in the city, the atmosphere in the snowy city was extremely depressing.

In the Longxiao Palace, in the military hall, there is a military map of Skyrim Province hanging on the wall, and the blue flag representing the storm cloak has been planted outside the snowy city.

"Ufric is so generous, after his coronation, he actually exempted all the robbers in the territory of the Storm Cloak from the bounty, those who are willing to participate in the Storm Cloak can serve in the army, and those who are not willing to participate in the Storm Cloak will be killed." Barguv stood in front of the map, his face full of worry, "Now in the territory of the Storm Cloak, there is no sound of opposition, like an iron bucket, Ufric has no worries, the strength of the Storm Cloak is unprecedentedly strong, and the situation of Xue Man is very dangerous." ”

In the military hall, Barguf's cronies were all in the hall, and Barguv did not hide his worries at all.

Seeing Barguf's appearance, his face was full of wrinkles, and he seemed to have aged a lot overnight, Selene couldn't bear it, and opened her mouth, but she stopped talking.

This subtle movement fell on Barguf, who showed an encouraging smile and asked, "Baron Selene, what do you have to say?" ”

Selene frowned, seemed to have made a lot of determination, and replied, "Lord Lord, maybe we should look for more allies. ”

Bargulf shook his head, "Governor Regie has already led the Imperial Legion to help, and I'm afraid it will still be difficult to stop the army of the Storm Cloak, not to mention that they still have the Dragonborn." At this time, no one will come to help Xue Man. ”

"I'm talking about an ally that can set the Stormcloak backyard on fire and leave it on the back," Selene said. ”

"Oh," a hint of surprise flashed in Barguf's eyes, "tell me about your plan." ”

Selene: "I need eight dead men. ”

At this time, in a certain cave by the White River, Dai Dameng was lying quietly on the ground, without a trace of movement, but a storm was set off in his sea of consciousness.

After absorbing the power of the Troll Guardian, Dai Dameng's sea knowledge space did not expand again, but there were great changes inside.

Before, Dai Dameng's sea of knowledge was like a giant ball with a diameter of a kilometer in the bright starry sky, light blue, pure and transparent, Dai Dameng's soul sat in the middle of the sea of knowledge, surrounded by six guardian spirits, like constellations, around his soul, slowly rotating, magic like quiet air, filling the sea of knowledge.

But now, a red troll shadow appeared in the sea of knowledge, with teeth and claws, roaring fiercely, like a vicious wolf, breaking into the flock, and the six guardian spirits who were originally safe and sound also became restless at this time, revolving rapidly around Dai Dameng's soul.

The originally quiet magic in the sea of consciousness was also driven by the guardian spirit, and it spun and formed a cyclone. The cyclone gradually expanded, and the magic power was no longer colorless and transparent, but turned white, like a white cloud, centered on Dai Dameng's soul, rushing and surging, forming a storm, and there was a red cloud in between, which seemed to contain violent power, faintly thunder and lightning flashed, and the storm continued to expand, and finally filled Dai Dameng's sea of knowledge.

The power of the rage escaped from the sea of consciousness, nourishing Dai Dameng's body, without releasing the healing technique, Dai Dameng's body recovered rapidly, not a simple recovery, but a complete transformation, the power of the troll's fury filled his body, his skin was tougher, his muscles were stronger, and his bones were stronger.

His body didn't look like it had changed, but his strength, speed, and stamina had nearly doubled, and he had the powerful resilience of a troll, and most importantly, his soul was full of murderous energy.

Now, Dai Dameng understands the true meaning of the Troll Trial, which is killing!

Ginareth is the goddess of the sky in the temple, while GinΓ© is the widow of the legendary Nord paladin Shur. Although they are the same god, they exhibit different characteristics, Ginareth is benevolent, and Gine is iron-willed.

Dai Dameng was influenced by the noble brother before, believing that all people can be redeemed, and even in the face of the enemy, he still wants to use the holy light to influence.

But now, Dietemon understood his mission, that he was not a saint, but a warrior.

A true warrior will not kill innocents indiscriminately, but he will never be merciful.

When the Light of Genales doesn't work, use Gene's Storm to destroy everything!

Dai Dameng opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of iron and blood.

There was an ebony armor floating in front of him, black and heavy, with elegant and simple patterns tattooed on it, which was extremely beautiful. The ebony armor emitted a divine light, which seemed to contain endless vitality, and it was silently suspended in front of Dai Dameng's eyes.

Dai Dameng had a feeling that this armor appeared specifically for him.

Dai Dameng stretched out his hand, and the armor was attracted, and it actually flew towards Dai Dameng as if it was alive, and landed on his body, and the armor actually stretched and contracted according to his body shape, until it fit his body shape perfectly, seamlessly.

In the armor, it contains divine and violent power, full of upgrades, Dai Dameng is ecstatic, this is the divine armor of Gene, the real artifact!

In addition to the Divine Armor, Delemon found a longbow in the cave with Floki's name engraved on it.

Dai Daemon was a little curious, how could Floki's bow be left here?

Putting away the longbow, Dai Dameng walked out of the cave, only to find that the sky was full of stars, and before he knew it, it was late at night.

On a cold winter night, the moonlight was like water, and after Dai Dameng walked on the road, he suddenly found a small group of storm cloaks, only ten people, all of whom were agile and mysterious, and they were running towards the east quickly.

The camp of the Storm Cloak has been stationed near Baihewang, and in the west of this place, this team of Storm Cloaks is running to the east by the moonlight, is there a big secret?

Dai Dameng was about to follow when he suddenly felt a murderous aura, not directed at him, but at the team of storm cloaks.

Dai Dameng looked intently, and saw another group of people quietly following the storm cloak in the night.

There were only five of them, but they were far more agile than the Stormcloak.

"Interesting! I'm here to see what the hell you're up to? "It seems that tonight is destined to be unpeaceful, Dai Dameng restrained his breath and followed closely.