The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Regarding the thieves’ guild, many people know them, but most of them only regard them as a group of unsuccessful thieves. However, according to various research books, the thieves’ guild has spread throughout the Teremir continent for hundreds of years. This guild has always existed. It is said that the core members of them are believers of the demon **** Nocturnal, and the members who are favored by the devil are called Nightingales.

There is not much information about Ms. Shadow, but it seems that there hasn’t been anything about the demon god’s intervention in the mortal world, and the demon hunter hasn’t even found any record of the evil goddess Nocturnal. Although it is a Dedra demon, in the demon records, Ms. Shadow, like another known as the righteous demon, Medria, is widely regarded as not a demon who favors evil.

The devil of justice, what a strange name. Mederia has no malice towards mortals. She has a deep aversion to undead creatures. As long as she is not a necromancer or undead, she doesn't need to be afraid.

Zelin took a sip of Alto in the glass. In principle, the college does not provide alcoholic beverages, because that can easily lead to uncontrollable magic experiment disasters. But everything was in principle. It took only about a day for the Demon Hunter to figure out the underground transactions of this academy, and even learned that there was a student who seemed to be connected with the Thieves Guild and could deal with those invisible light things for others.

In the beginning, those apprentices were tight-lipped about Zelin, who was not one of the apprentices, because in principle, he would not easily say anything to anyone who could not show the identity of the thieves’ union.

Then this principle is worth fifty septins.

After all, he is not a core member of the Thieves Guild, but has some connections with the Thieves Guild. But even so, the demon hunter also figured out some things, such as the thieves' union preparing to build a branch in Snowman City.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood."

Toldiv is a kind old professor. Among all the professors, he often teaches students some knowledge that is not recorded in the college books and textbooks, but is extremely valuable, such as never think you are lucky. , Let alone think that too strong power is a good thing, and then Zelin handed over Zag's remaining magic scroll to Toldiv on the first day he came to the academy.

The next day, he saw the tiger apprentice cleaning the snow in the courtyard while grumbling and complaining.

"It's just that there is a gap between the facts and what I expected..."

The demon hunter was originally worried about whether Francesca, who had just arrived in this world, would have conflicts with Virginia because of some different habits. Zelin originally wanted to be by the side when they officially met. You can give some explanation when they encounter some misunderstandings. After all, there is a lot of gap between the customs and habits of this world and his world, not to mention the elves with various cumbersome customs.

So he was pushed out by two people together.

"Don't worry, you are a friend of the chief mage. She is the most gifted student I have ever seen, and a good rational girl. In any case, she can handle all kinds of troubles very well."

Toldiv took a sip of the hot water in the cup. "It's a relief for my old bone to see you young people in the sky."

Ze Lin pursed his lips, saying nothing.

The library is next to the residence of the Chief Mage. Stay here. If there is any abnormal sound in the room, such as the explosion of flames and lightning, he can rush in in the shortest time.

"I can bet that the guy should be next door, and while pretending to be nonchalant, he pricked his ears to listen to the sound here, and then wondered how he could stop the two of us if we had a conflict."

Francesca declined the wine, she only drank a little vegetable juice. The chief mage drank clear water as always.

"You...you have known him for a long time, haven't you?" Virginia asked tentatively. "You look...sorry, you don't look much older than me."

"Both of your words are wrong." Francesca shrugged. The important thing was quickly over, Virginia showed the enchanting and magic scrolls for the wizard warlock, and Francesca captured the curiosity of the chief wizard with only a telescope. What I have to do now is that the two collaborators in magic know each other. "Actually, I have known him for only a few years. But compared to other people, he still fits me. I think I too It should be more in line with him."

"You..." Virginia stood up slightly. "Are you... already married?" Her voice became smaller and smaller, until the elf turned her ears to hear what the chief mage was saying.

"Married? Oh~ of course not." Francesca smiled gracefully, and the elf's denial made Virginia sit back in position, but the next words made the chief mage frowned. "Actually, this The word is not suitable for me, nor for him. We all have our own things, and that requires us to run around and not be bound by one or two boring relationship definitions. Home? A dull life? No, it has nothing to do with me or him. Relationship, maybe one day, no matter who it is, everyone will be put on the chair by time and enjoy the retirement life, but this is too far away for me and him."

Virginia frowned, and finally she sighed, "...you can't be just ordinary friends."

"Why do we have to give a definition to the relationship between two people? We don't need such meaningless things as getting married. He can help me, and I can help him. I am a normal woman. Warlock, and he is a normal demon hunter. Sometimes we all need each other. Wouldn't it be better to leave each other a little space?" Following Francesca’s words, Virginia blushed slightly. When she got up, this made the female warlock raised her eyebrows. "I don’t use boring hints and metaphors. I can say what I want and tell him what I want. Good things must be won by themselves, and they won’t be delivered by themselves. Come home."

"Please forgive me for taking the liberty, if I and him..." The chief mage thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a suitable word. But the elf nodded understandingly.

"I know him well, you definitely won't be the last step, otherwise, when he gets on my bed next time, I will wait for him and use magic to throw him out with the bed, or halfway to him. She turned into a pile of ice cubes.” The female warlock smiled and said dangerous words, making the chief mage almost buried her face in the collar of the heavy robe.

"All right." Francesca saw the embarrassment of the chief mage. She took a sip of tomato juice and changed the subject. "Stop talking about him. Let me continue to look at your staff, Wei Genia, I will leave in ten days, and hope that more surprises await me."

Chapter 334 The End of the Legend

Hogarth peak.

The dragon descended on his knees half-kneeling on the ground, holding his groggy head with one hand. At this moment, her mind was filled with the deafening roar of Alduin the Devourer of the Worlds. The biting cold wind pierced the naked and exposed skin like a needle, but it still couldn't calm her brain.

The mythical Songgarde, the ancient dragon descendant during the Dragon War, the guardian of the whalebone bridge-grandson. The memory rushed out frantically, filling her blank head, the myth, the hall of heroes gathered together, the Holy Spirit, and the terrifying figure, broke into the huge black shadow of Songard devouring the soul. Odu gained strength because he strengthened himself and broke into the home of the souls of the Nords after their deaths. Its mist enveloped Songgard's land and swallowed the souls lost in it. One myth broke into another myth, how crazy.

The dragonborn fought side by side with the souls of the ancient dragonborn heroes. The roar of the dragon was reverberated throughout the world, and the dragonborn confronted with more violent roars, just like the battle between a dragon and another dragon, flames, meteorites, frost, and lightning. , The carrier’s powerful roar turned the ground full of flowers and plants into scorched earth, the falling lightning made the rocks burst, and the blood in the body seemed to be burning. The dragonborn girl had imagined how she would fight against Alduin more than once. A monster in her destiny. Will be weak? Or will it rush forward and kill it, or be bitten by it and swallow it in one bite?

But when she really stood in front of the monster, she found that her feelings did not fluctuate, fear? Angry? It doesn't matter, this is her fate, stand in front of it before Alduin swallows the world, and then defeat it. The belligerence and indomitable nature of the Nord’s blood made her face this terrifying monster, swinging the weapon in her hand to the enemy in front of her again and again. The natural talent of the dragonborn made her use of roar like ordinary The language is generally flexible and free, until Alduin's body like the night sky finally burst into a dazzling light, disappearing into the dreamy sky of Songard.

Gnaiya looked at the snow on the rocks in front of her with dim eyes. After an unknown period of time, she suddenly had a cold war. The enthusiasm for fighting faded like a tide, and everything was over. Alduin, the ambition of devouring the world passed away with its death, and at the same time, it seemed that the dragonborn also had the responsibility to this world. The empty body became more and more cold, so Gnaiya couldn't help but clasp her arms tightly.

"Everything is over, Auduin is dead."

The old dragon, Patunax's voice echoed on the towering mountain peaks. Long Yi stood up swayingly, and the cold air poured into her lungs, causing her tumbling stomach to gradually stop. She raised her head, the highest peak of the Throat of the World, with more than a dozen giant dragons entrenched on the rocks, they screamed up to the sky, then spread their wings and hovered around the top of the mountain. After flying a few times around the mountain where the dragonborn is located, in the end, one by one disappeared into the distant sky.

Gnaiya watched this spectacular scene, the wind-swept hair fluttering behind her shoulders. The wind and snow stopped, the clouds and mist dissipated, and the magnificent sky and earth appeared in front of her, what a beautiful view, what a beautiful place.

But she still has no intention of appreciating the beauty, and there is another thing.

She stumbled down the steps of the winding mountain and walked into the grey beard hideout below. Master Eingel was already waiting for her under the steps.

"Dragonborn, you seem to have something on your mind." The master's eyes are hidden under his gray eyebrows. No one knows how many years Graybeard has lived in World Roar, and no one knows that these masters have been in the wind and snow. How many years have you lived on the top of the mountain? Perhaps, the appearance of Alduin and the Dragonborn is just a stone thrown into the peaceful life of these hermits. When all the dust settles, they will still be in this isolated place, comprehend the way of roaring, Until the end of life.

"Master, how long has it been since I went to Xueman to capture the dragon?"

The Dragonborn stopped, she held her breath and waited quietly for Master Ain Gal's answer.

"It's been a month."

This answer made Gnaiya's heart sink.

It's too late.

"I have to go, master."

"You have chosen your own path, Dragonborn. I hope that the way of roar can help you move forward." Ain Gal put both hands in the wide cuffs, bent slightly, and Gnaya made a deep bow to the master. Bowed.

Gnaiya found a horse in Inisted, a village under the Hogarth Peak, and she had to be faster.

Zelin once said that after a while, he will leave... He didn't say where to leave Skyrim. Gnaiya didn't ask carefully, but she could tell from it. He probably won't leave after he leaves. Came back. Gnaiya never thought about whether she and him would miss it. In the end, the two of them only became a hurried visitor in each other's life, and she did not want to think about this possibility.

He didn't explain the reason, and Gnaiya didn't rush to ask at the time. After all, there was enough time for that time, because he had to solve the vampire's disaster, which would not be able to solve the trouble in a few days.

But on the way, she heard some news. When the dragon's figure no longer appeared so frequently, people began to talk about vampires. The story of the Dawn Guardian, Winterhold Academy and the comrades in combat against vampires, this provides many new themes for the bards, but no matter what kind of story, it has the same ending.

The vampire was defeated, and the dawn guard was victorious.

More crucially, this was something that happened half a month ago.

On the way, Longyi saw many places that left a deep impression on her.

The golden manor on the island in the lake outside the Rift Valley still looks like it was burned. Since the unknown invaders burned the manor, Marvin Blackthorn has not repaired it. In fact, the blackthorn does not need this honey-producing manor. Manor. After becoming the new rift valley lord with the support of the empire, the black thorn family has already controlled the entire rift valley collar on the bright surface, and many workers are transforming this destroyed manor into a bigger and better place.

The tree and the dogwood were gone, leaving only the shoveled ground and the cut white stumps.

When this horse carried the dragon descendant to the junction of the East Realm and Xueman, Gnaiya thought of the night gate hotel they had been to to rest. But the inn was already empty, and a famous gourmet was assassinated by a mysterious assassin. This gourmet was the orc who swept the night gate hotel. Having lost the biggest and almost the only customer who stayed in the shop during the war, Hadling had no choice but to abandon the ancestral inn and go to Windhelm City to make a living.

There was only a dilapidated hotel in front of Gnaiya, and the door panel slumped on the revolving shaft was making a rattling sound in the wind and snow, as if laughing at a girl who had missed the warmth.

He said that he would wait for a while at the Mare Banner Inn in Xueman.