Chapter 142: Dragonborn

“FUS－RO－DAH！！！”

On the plains of the central part of Skyrim Province stands a large gray-white city, which is currently the only neutral snow-filled city. Gustav the Great is the lord here.

Not long ago, news of the dragon attack on Helgen's execution ground had reached the city, and as the closest city to the dragon plague, Gustav had sent his guards to step up the guard. And the news came from a traveler who had escaped from Helgen.

At this moment, on the outskirts of Snowy City, a dragon that once flew in the sky fell into the frozen earth. And a slender figure stood in front of the dragon corpse. Strands of white-blond hair peeked out from under the steel helmet, and eyes were as cold as ice. With a bow and arrow in her hand, she stopped to look at the dragon lying in the snow in front of her, the dragon's corpse gradually turning into pieces of ash and light, leaving only a huge skeleton. And a surging soul power is pouring into the body of the bow-wielding warrior, this force is so powerful that it even brings a faint blue spiritual wave, and the naked eye can see the abnormal fluctuations in the air.

“…… Give it a try, Dragonborn. You should be able to feel the force. ”

A man wrapped in a black robe stood behind her like this. A deep voice came out under the hood.

The warrior's lips squirmed, and as her will condensed, an inexplicable force condensed in her chest, and she opened her lips, and a stream of legal energy blurted out. Not by the vocal cords, but by the resonance of pure energy, the spell erupted in the icy air. A huge amount of force was generated out of thin air, completely blowing away the bones of a giant dragon the size of a hotel, and flew out of the dragon for more than ten meters.

Ireles, the head of the close guard of Lord Gustav, the leader of the Snowman City guards who was directing the soldiers, narrowed her eyes slightly, this force was more powerful than she had imagined. Enough to blow an entire squad of soldiers away and be hit by this force...... I'm afraid it's hard to have the ability to continue fighting.

To be sure, the mysterious woman had just helped her defeat a dragon, and as a comrade in battle, Ireles felt that she shouldn't think about the people who helped her. But out of the nature of the dark elves, she still subconsciously became wary of such a strong person.

【FUS－RO－DAH】

Unrelieved power, one of the dragon's roars.

The Dragon's Roar is an ancestral skill of the Nords, and is said to have been taught by Ginalais, one of the Nine Holy Spirits. Genales is known as the Holy Spirit of the Sky and is known as Gene in Skyrim. Legend has it that she was the widow of the creator demon god Lockhan, and her tears of longing for Lockhan turned into raindrops. She taught the Nord Dragonroar, a language that touches the essence of the world, as a way to resist the tyranny of Alduin, the devourer of the world.

In ancient times, the Nords relied on the dragon's roar to conquer the four directions. But after a certain defeat, the king of the day believed that it was the result of the overuse of God's gifts by the Nords. So he ordered that the use of the dragon's roar be reduced. This skill has been passed down from generation to generation by the Graybeards, who live on the highest peak in the Skyrim Province, the "Throat of the World Realm" in the Great Snow Mountain.

Dragon's roar is an extremely difficult skill, and only the pendulum Greybeard can master the essence of it through years of study, including the vocabulary and grammar of the dragon language, as well as the art of vocalization. However, there is a kind of people who can master the dragon's roar without a teacher, and legend has it that these people have dragon blood in their veins, and they are called "dragonborn", Dragonborn.

The Dragonborn who have appeared in history are the most prominent figures of our time, and once upon a time, every emperor of the empire was a dragonborn, possessing the power to wield the dragon's roar until the blood of the royal family was severed. In the widely circulated Book of Dragonborns, the prophetic poem recorded at the end of the book seems to foreshadow that after the Devourer of the World Realm reappears, a Dragonborn will stop it again...... It's like three dragon slaying heroes a thousand years ago.

"Oh my God...... I've seen many anecdotes, but a living Dragonborn...... A real dragon's roar was unleashed right in front of me...... Stunning. I think you should go back and report to Lord Gustav. Ireles glanced up and down at the broodling, and the black-robed man behind her. This black-robed man always gave her an indescribable sense of depression, as if she was facing some kind of cold mechanical ...... Somewhat similar to the mechanical golems found in the dwarven ruins, but more dangerous than the mechanical creations......

"Yes...... Report to Gustav ......"

The white-blond-haired female warrior took off her helmet and took a deep breath of the cold air. Her eyes rolled, wiping the sweat from the battle on her face.

"Congratulations, Angelina." The black-robed man stepped forward and followed the footsteps of the female warrior steadily, wearing a slender katana at his waist, decorated with layers of swastika patterns, and the jaw of the sword was in the shape of a lotus flower.

"So, as you say, I absorbed a fragment of time?" The Dragonborn, known as Angelina, asked lightly.

"Yes...... As far as I know, all dragon souls are immortal fragments of time...... A splinter from the immortal time dragon Akatosh...... And the same goes for the Dragonborn. The black-robed voice was calm and cold, "The inheritance of the dragonborn does not rely on bloodline, but on the innate soul difference. Your soul is not a human soul, but a pure dragon soul, a piece of detachment from the body of Akatosh, a fragment of time. ”

"So, what if, as you say, Alduin is also part of Akatosh?" The Dragonborn asked, turning his face slightly.

"Exactly, Angelina." The black robe's grammar is a little strange, "Alduin can be said to be the half-body of the dragon god of time, Akatosh brought 'time' to this world, and Alduin represents the 'end of time', so it has become the 'devourer of the world', a dragon that brings destruction." ”

"According to you...... If I kill these dragons, will I be able to strengthen myself? The Dragonborn pursed his lips.

"Yes. Only the Dragonborn can truly kill a dragon because only you can truly destroy their souls. Only you can absorb and devour their souls with the same soul, so that they disappear from this world completely. As long as you absorb more, the more dragon roars you will be able to learn from these dragon souls and get close to Alduin's strength in nature. The black robe lifted his hood, revealing a bald head painted with gold and black lines.

Not only did he shave his hair, but he also shaved off his eyebrows, and his whole person looked so white that he didn't look like a normal person, and the swirling and curved gold and black tattoos gave him a strange sense of evil. This is a unique Buddhist style of painting and is known as a mandala, or thangka. With the presence of the phase into the non-phase, the runes that describe the two worlds of the Vajra realm and the Tibetan realm at the same time on one painting. It is not only a kind of painting, but also has a powerful mana, representing "wisdom" and "reason", from which the power of rules can evolve.

“…… Thank you, Thousand Nights Lion......" Dragonborn struggled to spell out the name.

"A lion roars in a thousand nights."

"Thank you, a thousand nights of lion roar."

The black-robed man who looked like a monk glanced at the city wall in front of him, his indifferent and merciless eyes like blades. The long knife hanging from his waist sounded slightly in the sheath, and he put two fingers on the scabbard and whispered to the saber:

"Don't worry, Myoho Village is ...... Soon, soon. ”

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In the snowstorm, on the road to Wintercastle, two travelers were trekking one after the other.

"I can't understand that I, a great designer, and, I think, so to speak, a scientist is going to walk, for two days, to an inexplicable island and cut down a bunch of frost ghosts who have no grudges against me. What the hell do the brains of these storm cloaks do?! I can't understand it! ”

"Just think of it as a trip, don't be so angry." Sadako Yamamura said with a smile.

"No, I'm not angry." Su Jing raised his hand and said, "I'm just moving my body here." I feel like I'm freezing in this damn northern weather - the geomagnetic detection device still needs to be adjusted, and the magnetic field here is simply incomprehensible, I don't know if it's because of the minerals buried in the ground or because of something else, such as the ancient tombs and underground labyrinths that are three or five steps away, this kind of interacting energy field makes the geomagnetic field here ...... Hard to get used to! ”

Su Jing made an exaggerated movement.

"But...... Don't you have wings......"

"Having wings is having wings, not being able to fly is not being able to fly, these are two different things that are completely illogically connected, come, let's not discuss wings, change the topic. For example...... What spell do you want to take? ”

"Uh...... I don't think I'll be able to learn......"

"The proficiency went up quickly...... By the way, this is not a game...... But your spiritual power is so strong, the spells of this world realm shouldn't be too much of a problem for you. ”

"Let me think about it...... Maybe it'...... Variation and therapy? ”

As he spoke, the sound of giant wings flapping came from the distant sky, followed by a distant roar.

The two of them looked up at the same time, and in front of them, about a few kilometers away, a huge black dragon was soaring into the air. It quickly flapped its wings hard and flew to the top of the clouds.

“………… Is that the dragon? It's so beautiful......" Sadako Yamamura muttered to herself.

"Such a big size...... I'm afraid this is the final boss Alduin, this guy is digging graves all over Skyrim Province and summoning dead dragons to cause chaos for people, it's really ......"

Halfway through the words, Su Jing's pupils shrank slightly.

"Dragons."

"What?" Sadako Yamamura didn't hear clearly.

"It's ...... Summon the Dragon!! ”

Su Jing took Sadako Yamamura's hand and ran forward.

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