"Well, look at what you've created? With a secondary characteristic, such a big chest is almost about the same as yours. (Starter) alas...... It's also said that it's a man - it's true that you have a problem with your sexual orientation, but I didn't expect that I used to only like women, but now I like neither men nor women. ”

The skeleton bowed deeply in front of Cybertron and said, "I am deeply worried about you......"

"Uh...... I'm sorry, but if you don't apologize, Pandaragon will be angry. Cybertron pointed to Pandaragon next to him, not knowing what to say, "I'm a man, that's Pandaragon - your eyes widen...... No, you don't have eyes, anyway it's a long story. Why do you think I'm Pandaragon?"

"Majesty, don't make trouble, you can't fool me. The skeleton was stunned, then smiled disdainfully—the skeleton's disdainful smile must have been quite exaggerated: "I can feel the pure dragon breath burning in the depths of your soul—of course I can feel your dragon soul—"

"Uh...... This was just given by Akatosh. Cybertron hurriedly ran over to comfort Pandaragon, hugging the shoulders of the somewhat lost other party, and he hurriedly said good words to comfort: "Okay, don't hit your emperor again—— you did it on purpose, right?"

-- It's deliberate --

A group of undead skeletons called [Graybeard] who actually didn't have a beard gathered around, staring at Cybertron and Pandaragon first bowing and worshipping, and then began to watch strongly.

"Your Majesty, I just said that you should pay more attention to your usual etiquette. You see, if you don't listen to us, you've been overthrown?—— Balabala. ”

"Your Majesty, look at your current appearance, there is a person who is exactly like you by your side. It's been 3,000 years, and this hobby hasn't changed?—— balabala. ”

"Your Majesty, even now you shouldn't indulge yourself. Now that we're meeting again, now we can continue to teach you again – balabala. ”

Cybertron somewhat understood why Pandaragon had exiled this group of old immortals - they really didn't say anything, and they were going to die one by one. At this moment, these skeletons have exerted the extreme of their teacher abilities one by one, and Cybertron is a little itchy.

Pandaragon's face was not good.

Now is the time to show faith!

"I don't think you can call it something that a good teacher should do - now everyone is lined up and stand up for me! Pandaragon is now my wife, and I have the right to speak in her place. Ahem, please show me the syllabus—"

“...... What is the syllabus?"

"I don't know?—— I'll tell you, teaching is ......."

Cybertron had the feeling of meeting his peers in another world, so he began to talk about his own educational theories.

When Pandaragon finally couldn't stand the outburst, he grabbed Cybertron's ponytail and shook it around.

"Shut up, I should have exiled you all to Ai Ji in the first place...... No, exile to the East, and let you all rot into bones!" Pandaragon roared angrily, scolding, "You shut up too! I didn't let you come here to teach these old immortals ——"

"You don't have to play the bad guy anymore. The old lich shook his head, looking like he knew it: "We all know your sufferings, three thousand years, do you really think that we have forgotten?"

“...... You haven't forgotten anything? Her Majesty looked indifferent, as if she was talking about the world's things: "Look, this man is the last dragonborn that the Creation Dragon has just chosen—you just need to teach him how to use the dragon's roar." ”

"Hmm...... This can be a bit difficult, and dragon language is not something that can be learned casually. What else did Akatosh just decide?" A skeleton stood up and asked puzzled, "What happened?"

"It's still the same old prophecy. Pandaragon said lightly: "Now I know that it is not an ancient prophecy, but that Akatosh knows what his children will be like in the future - what a real irresponsibility." ”

"We have many prophecies, and you know them yourself—there are countless about the Dragonborn, and we've been studying this for years. You...... That's the one you're talking about?"

"The worst one. Pandaragon said, "Winter is coming. ”

"......?!Isn't that prophecy already being a false prophecy by the Dragon Society and the Dragon Council?" the skeleton was shocked: "This ...... That's impossible. This prophecy ......"

"I took over this prophecy from the temple myself. And what characterized this as a false prophecy was also operated by myself. You say this prophecy is false, it's because the Empire needs this to be false—old pedants, don't be kidding. Pandaragon said, "Winter is coming—— that's right. That's a big reason why I put you here in the first place, don't tell me that you haven't made any progress in the past three thousand years?"

“......”

In exchange for a deathly silence - it was originally a skeleton, and dead silence was normal, but now was not the time.

The "......" was exchanged for an even more angry smile from Pandaragon: "Now I think that I have nothing to do with this matter, it doesn't matter if I let you escape at any cost three thousand years ago, let me out." ”

No skeleton dares to move, everyone look at me, I look at you - Cybertron sensed that something seemed to be wrong.

"I asked you to study how to fight against the undead is an order, how dare you disobey my order? This is the case, has it come to this point? Everyone is deceiving me, even you! You disloyal cowards, traitors, rice buckets! You dragon sacrifices are really the scum of the people!"

Angry and slapping the table—Pandaragon, dressed in a red tuxedo, was really a tyrant at this time: "I have no sense of honor, I call myself Graybeard, but now I don't have a single hair on my chin! I should have exiled all the dragon sacrifices a long time ago - traitor! I have been deceived from the beginning, and the Empire has been betrayed by unforgivable circumstances! You ...... You guys...... And those who betrayed me! I endured it in the hope that one day you would be able to solve this damn prophecy! But you ...... All my orders have fallen on deaf ears —— you, you idiots, scumbags."

"Ahem...... I don't think that's how it is, haven't you already cracked part of your prophecy by Akatosh?, rest assured—" At this time, only Cybertron dared to speak, and the cat-eared lady on the side had already been frightened, and Miss Evil Soul now knew that she was indeed very kind-compared to the words of the lich here.

"We've been working hard all these years, you don't have to be so angry...... a skeleton was pushed by a group of skeletons on the left and right, and there was no way to come to the front desk and say: "We have cracked a lot of dragon languages and learned these dragon languages. As for this ...... It's up to a boy who looks like you to learn whether he can learn it. Even if he's the last Dragonborn, he doesn't have to learn quickly......"

"He's the Great Chief of the Dragonthroat Clan, and I've already taught him on the way. I've come to you mainly to learn skills, not theories—and then, you say, the undead are coming from the north, and the worms are coming out of the ground—what to do?

"I'm sorry for our faith, but ......" A group of skeletons looked left and right, "Ask for help from the South, though it's the legacy of the Empire - how about finding the Light and asking for a holy war?" Although ......"

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