Chapter 33: Ancient Nords, Dragon's Roar

As the passage gradually descended, the terrain became steep, and some lamps and candles could be found on both sides of the passage from time to time, which were filled with thick grease.

In the passage one meter wide, there are some holes in the stone wall from time to time, and some pottery urns and clay pots are placed in them, and the careful girl An can always see from the appearance whether there are valuable things hidden inside, and from time to time she opens a jar, puts her hand in it, and takes out two or three rings inlaid with gems with a smile, and puts them in the leather bag on her waist with satisfaction, but she does not touch the gold coins inside, and still leaves them in place.

Lu Xihua looked interesting and asked the girl what the reason was, An Zhenzhen said with a smile, "These are the gold coins used by the ancient Nords, they have a rough appearance and low gold content, and they are really worthless compared to the gold coins of the existing Celetide Empire." Or the value of gemstone jewelry is higher. The girl explained while patting the leather bag on her waist with satisfaction, but Lu Xihua guessed that it might also be related to the weight, that small leather bag really can't hold too bulky things, and small and valuable jewelry is naturally the girl's first choice.

At the end of the long passage is a large burial chamber with several massive stone pillars in the middle supporting a burial chamber the size of a basketball court.

These burial chambers were built by the ancient Nords, and they were filled with ancient Nord heroes or army soldiers and army leaders.

About 5,000 years ago, under the leadership of a warrior, 10,000 pioneers crossed the sea to reach the skyrim in search of a peaceful life away from the war-torn continent of Atmora. Here, the ancient Nords not only met all kinds of elves, but also encountered the protists of the continent ~ dragons.

After encountering the dragon creature, the ancient Nords who worship power and savage were immediately shocked by the effect of their vigorous posture and powerful great strength and surging dragon language, and many people began to worship this ancient creature, incarnated as servants and attendants of the dragon clan, and even a small sect that was inconspicuous in the Atmora continent before~ The dragon worship cult quickly rose among the ancient Nords and swept the entire sky.

The continent of Atmora is a primeval forest, where most of the powerful creatures live, and the Terrans are only a small part of it. But human nature is aggressive, and even so, there are still endless fights between different city-states, and wars are raging. The ancient Nords most admired animal worship, believing that they had animal genes in their bodies and that their great power came from animals.

And the Dragon Worship, a small sect that has no reference in the Atmora continent and only a few statues, came to the sky, discovered the dragon as a creature, and quickly linked it with the dragon god in its own sect, mobilizing everyone to worship the dragon, which is the reason why most of the ancient Nords thought they were servants of the dragon clan.

However, the ancient Nords came to the sky in search of freedom and peace, rather than obediently sent to serve as servants to the beasts, and many heroes of the ancient Nords quickly stood up and fought against the dragon cult to get rid of the slavery of the dragons, which was also helped by some wise dragons in the dragons (the dragons are not monolithic, and also have their own disputes).

With the help of the dragons, these brave warriors learned the language of the dragons and transformed it into their own way of fighting~ the dragon's roar, conveying a mysterious source of power with their voices. The heroic ancient Nords did not give up their freedom, and with the power of the dragon's roar, they quickly established a dragon's roar army, relying only on the uniform dragon's roar of thousands of army soldiers, they could attack the city, destroy the country, and finally banish the dragon clan into the vast time and space, and the prominent dragon worship cult was also annihilated in history.

However, the betrayal of the ancient Nords to the dragon clan provoked the curse of the dragon god, and the cultivation of the dragon roar became extremely difficult, and the warrior turned into a ghoul after death, and could not be quiet, but could only wait quietly in the tomb to kill those visitors who wanted to rob the tomb.

The ancient Nords reached the peak of their ability in this war to expel the dragons, and also provoked their ambitions, rashly participating in the internal war of the elves, the battle between the snow elves and the dwarves and the black elves and dwarves of the sky, as the alien inhabitants of the skyrim, the ancient Nords chose to join the army of the sky, hoping to lay a piece of territory in the morning wind, so that the Nords have more living space. The turning point of this war was the world-famous Battle of Red Mountain, where the Skyrim army invaded Morrowind and then lost, and the battle ended with no winner.

The dragon roar army of the ancient Nords was like sand in front of the three gods of the elven judgment seat, crumbling, the idea of "the dragon's roar is not invincible!" is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and after the dragon's roar is cursed, it takes a long time to persist in cultivation, so the current Nords basically have no dragon's roar ability.

However, the Nords are still Nords, and after the Battle of Red Mountain, they can still eat meat and drink in large bowls, but they no longer cultivate the extremely difficult dragon roar. The Dragonroar army was defeated, and quickly withdrew from the Morrowind battlefield, taking advantage of the fact that the Skyrim Elves had not returned, and quickly expanded their survival territory to the entire Skyrim. After a long battle between the elves and the elves, the losers Snow Elves and the Skyrim Dwarves, the Snow Elves found that their territory had been occupied by the Ancient Nords. The snow elves, who had already suffered heavy losses in the war, had no choice but to turn to the dwarves who originally lived under the sky to take them in and take refuge. Because the elven settlements on the ground were occupied by the Ancient Nords who had returned to the sky one step earlier, and the Ancient Nords had no interest in living underground, the dwarven settlements were unscathed.

The dwarves agreed to provide protection and shelter for the snow elves, but they provided them with a poisonous mushroom as food and made them their slaves. As a result, the snow elves who had been eating poisonous mushrooms for a long time gradually degraded their intelligence, their civilization declined, and their eyes became blind. The once handsome and civilized Snow Elves have become the bloodthirsty beasts of today, and they are ugly.

And the dwarves didn't get a good end, the battle of Red Mountain, the Morrowind dwarves won the victory, the huge success made them ambitious, rashly carried out the experiment of becoming a god, wanted to break away from the jurisdiction of the elves, and achieved the god of the dwarves themselves, as a result, in a mysterious experiment, all the dwarves in the entire continent disappeared collectively in an instant, leaving only countless empty huge industrial dungeons underground.

The dungeon is currently only partially staffed by mechanical guards, and the Snow Elves have gradually taken control of the dungeon from slaves onwards. After a long period of underground life, the snow elves gradually mastered the breeding methods of domesticating and breeding Charus, an underground poisonous insect. They captured humans and fed Charus, then used them as hunting dogs, and used Charus's carapace to make simple equipment and utensils. However, because of their fear of light, the snow elves only dared to operate underground, and did not invade the ground, only some robbers and explorers accidentally dug up the dwarven ruins, and quickly disappeared into the ruins, becoming Charus's rations.

The black elves of Morrowind did not end well, the three gods of the elven clan's judgment seat were one dead, one crazy and one missing, and the artifact hanging over the morning wind was damaged by the successor manager because of personal grudges, and fell on the symbol of the morning wind ~ Red Mountain, and suddenly the largest volcano in the entire Tamriel continent ~ Red Mountain erupted, the entire Morrowind Province was shrouded in volcanic ash, the sky was covered by thick volcanic ash, the sun could no longer shine down, countless plants on the ground died, and the black elves who lived on the ground of Morrowind suffered countless deaths and injuries, and they were forced to leave their hometown and wander around.

The original leaders of the continent, the elves, were defeated one by one, and were raised by the Nords who came across the sea, and the Nords scattered all over the continent, and the descendants of one of them established the current Celetide Empire, they called themselves Imperials, and the natives of Skyrim still called themselves Nords.

After a long period of time, the Celedral Empire is also riddled with holes, defeating the invasion of another continent ~ Akavir Continent several times, and the weakening of national strength has made this empire precarious, and the long-term contradictions can no longer be suppressed, and rebellions and wars are everywhere. This made the empire have to turn to the high elves of the continent for help, and these high elves from the birthplace of the elves ~ Summer Twilight Island quickly participated in the battle of the entire continent. Now among the ruling class of the Empire, humans and High Elves coexist, and the High Elves of Summer Twilight Island also stand tall as saviors, encircling and suppressing the heretics they call everywhere.

The glory of the ancient Nords dominating the continent has gradually faded, and all that remains on the continent are these magnificent tombs.

The burial habits of the ancient Nords were peculiar, they liked to dig holes in the stone walls, and the corpses were placed directly in the stone caves, and only noble warriors and nobles could enjoy the treatment of wooden coffins and sarcophagi, which were placed in the ground, rather than stuffing small holes in the stone walls.

In this tomb the size of a basketball court, the walls around it are densely stacked with the corpses of these ancient Nords, some of whom have not worn anything and have long since turned into dry bones; some of the corpses are tightly wrapped in sackcloth, and the heads that are exposed outside the sackcloth have also turned into bones; some are not wrapped in sackcloth, but the muscles of the whole body have atrophied, lost water, and turned into dry corpses and lie in the cave; and some are the warriors of the ancient Nord, they wear their favorite weapons in life, wearing standard armor, lying motionless in the tomb, these are the draugr who have been cursed by the dragon clan and cannot rest after deathใ€‚

The arrival of Lu Xihua and An seemed to break the tranquility of the tomb, these corpses wearing armor and hanging weapons from their waists slowly crawled out of the tomb, revealing two eyes with a faint blue light, facing Lu Xihua and the girl, and suddenly the whole tomb was gloomy and cold.

"Strangers, with the smell of strangers. โ€

"It's the invaders, kill them!"

"You have blasphemed the souls of your ancestors, damn you!"

"You are not my ancestors, I am an orc!" An had already been reminded by Lu Xihua that for the orc girls who had seen too much fighting, the living were not afraid, who would be afraid of any dead corpses, and they were ancient Nords who had been dead for thousands of years.

The thousand-year-old war has long evolved countless fighting patterns and combat skills, and the corpses of the ancient Nords, although they have been cursed by the dragons for thousands of years, have shriveled muscles and stiff bones, so that they no longer have the strength and agility they had before they were alive.

The girl An happened to use these dead corpses to exercise the martial arts she had learned, using the monkey form to pass between several ghouls, and soon crushed the necks of several ghouls with sharp blades in their hands, fell to the ground, and was happy, when she saw a ghoul holding a longbow in the distance, raising his head with his chest up, with a big mouth, and a few strange syllables came out of his mouth, "Kuo~Lu~As~", a blue visible wave of qi suddenly blurted out from the mouth of the ghoul, and rushed towards the orc girl not far away.

The orc girl was attacked by this wave of qi, and her whole body suddenly became weak, and countless green lights appeared from under her skin, surging towards the ghoul. This band of green light was absorbed by the ghouls, and the ghouls' muscles plumped up. The fur worn by the girl immediately shriveled into a shriveled layer, and there was no longer any protection, and the skin on her body began to dull and wrinkled.

The weapon of the ancient Nords~ The dragon's roar finally appeared at this moment, showing its incomparable power.

The girl fell to the ground in a languid state, her whole body weak, and she watched the ghoul on the opposite side raise the longbow in her hand, stretch her bow and shoot an arrow, and was about to shoot at her head.