"Sister Joan of Arc, what kind of people are the Forsworn people?" Illya asked me curiously.
After spending one night in the Old Haldane Inn, the legendary "room used by Tiber Septim", we set off again to Markarth City. Unexpectedly, the girl Ilia, who was looking for her father, became interested in wild monsters.
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"Oh, mother, did you drive away the Forsworn who came to seek revenge? (Hearts) They are very vengeful guys. They didn't come to take revenge. This is impossible~ (Spades)" Cicero was still there
There is a lot of chattering behind.
"[No]." I switched off the language channel and dismissed him concisely, and then started to respond to Illya.
"The Forsworn are the natives of the Reach Territory, composed of Bretons and some Nords. They do not accept the rule of the empire and believe that they belong to an ancient kingdom in the First Age called the 'Red Eagle Empire', and
In the 174th year of the Fourth Era, they took advantage of the war between the Empire and Thalmor to occupy the city of Markarth and start a rebellion. Later, the Imperial Regiment returned to put down the rebellion. Due to the disparity in strength, they had to flee in a hurry and entrenched themselves in various ruins and ruins in the wild.
In the cave, they are hostile to all Imperial people." I looked at the information printed in front of me by the stupid system and stated it selectively.
"So if the Stormcloaks want to attack Markarth City, they will help?" Illya thought for a while and deduced.
Sure enough, because I lived near Rift Valley City, I was affected by the political tendencies there...
"No," I replied: "Although the Stormcloaks are called rebels, their actual leaders are all local lords, and any lord outside the 'Red Eagle Empire' will be regarded as an enemy by the Forsworn."
"Oh..." Illya blinked her bright red eyes, "Then why do they wear antler helmets?"
Because they are pretending to be reindeer for a Christmas event... bah bah.
"Because the King of the Red Eagle Empire, Fran, dressed like this after gaining power from Hircine, and his subordinates imitated him one after another. It has been spread like a symbol and has no actual meaning. After all, Hircine will never give them power again.
Already."
As the current Hircine who stole the priesthood, I have enough capital to say this.
"If you hate the Empire and hold grudges, why didn't you come after us?" "Yes~(Spade)Why~(Diamond)"
Talking too much seemed to reduce the intimidation effect, and Cicero even dared to jump over.
"I don't know." He put on a cold and disgusted face, said nothing and continued on his way.
"Oh~ (Diamond) Mother~ Do you know why the Forsworn didn't come after me? (Heart)" Cicero was not done yet.
"[Because the 'Red Eagle' is about to be resurrected.]" I glanced at the northeast, switched channels and said to him.
"Gah?!"
Yes, yes, he was so shocked that he even forgot to send the symbol.
——10:50——
There is a screen in front of me monitoring another place in real time.
In the north-northeast, at the Red Eagle Tower, a large group of Forsworn people gathered, including the unlucky guy with his horns cut off. They were looking at the few people talking on the high platform with admiring eyes.
"Thank you for saving me, Mr. Gallus. You have gained our eternal friendship." The very old Forsworn King Medenazi solemnly handed an ancient Nord sword with a faint red light to Yi.
Liya's father.
"I just do it casually," Gallus took the sword: "And I just do what I want."
"No, you saved my life," the young man next to me, Itris, said, "Not anyone dares to fight five Markarth City guards at the same time."
When I went to investigate Mu Rui, I ended up accidentally getting involved in the Forsworn Rebellion mission that I had forcibly interrupted. This Mr. Nightingale is no longer available.
[Akatosh, the red dragon incarnation has been adjusted.]
'Put it in the hole in the rebel cairn. I'll cut it in later for use.'
"Your Majesty the King, now that you have safely escaped from Markarth City, can you lead your subjects out of Reach?" Gallus said again.
"I'm ashamed to say that the only people in front of you who recognize me as the king are the ones in front of you. The other Forsworn insist that the Red Eagle King will eventually return," the Forsworn King stared at the Red Eagle Sword in Gallus' hand:
"Unless someone wakes it up and defeats it."
"Well..." Gallus pondered.
——10:53——
The split-screen picture-in-picture in front of you reflects the Frozen Furnace Inn in Winterhold.
Arthur opened the door and walked in with Ella and Lydia. Babas at the end of the team closed the door with his claws.
After looking around, he walked towards Nelaka who was holding his staff and mumbling something: "Are you Mr. Pesh? We have something to ask the mage of the college for advice, Lord Collier said.
You can help us."
[Hahahahaha——] The stupid system laughs.
‘What’s so funny! Anyone who hears a title like [Baron of Winterhold] or [Chief Mage of the Mage Academy] will have the first impression of an old mage.’
【Okay, okay, you continue.】
Therefore, this problem will occur if there are too many vests...
"Stop! Hidden! Cicero is not allowed to speak!" I raised my hand to stop Ilia and Cicero from moving forward: "Wait until they pass."
Gallus seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with the Forsworn King, and was passing through the mountains ahead with a large number of Forsworn people.
Leaving Joan of Arc's dummy on alert, I quietly teleported back to my regular room at the Frozen Furnace Inn, adjusted back to Zerapesh's appearance, straightened the mage's robe a little, and walked out.
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"Are you looking for me?" The saint's aura was in full swing.
Don't ask me what the aura of a saint is. Anyway, you can tell from the expressions on Ella and Lydia's faces that it's very effective. Even Babas shrank into a ball.
【But what should Arthur do if he seems to be shocked? 】
'Cool!'
"Hello, Baron Pesh, I am Baron Snowrun, Arthur Pendragon. It's an honor to meet you." Arthur reacted almost immediately, stroking his chest and saluting. I have to say that this handsome young man cooperated with that.
The shiny silver armor looks quite stylish.
It's a pity that my good Saber became like this.
"The Master Academy already knows your purpose of coming." I continued to act coldly: "Come with me."
[Looks like I don’t recognize it]
'I seriously doubt who he will think of himself when he regains his memory.'
[About this question - Ah, Emil sneaked into the library and was caught by Shubu.]
'What is that girl doing? Where is Xiaofan?'
[Looking for you in the chief mage’s residential area.]
'It would be strange to find it.'
——10:55——
A new light screen and its picture-in-picture unfolded on the other side of the field of vision at the same time. I saw Xiaofan observing the fungus magic materials cultivated with magic aura in Savos Aran's residence, while Emil
She was trapped in front of a bookshelf in the library by some kind of magic trap, and the administrator orc Shub was happily talking to her.
Assassin is really traditional without magic...
"Please follow me to the Temple of Elements in the Mage Academy. The master of change, Tovdir, will answer your questions." I said to Arthur, and then walked out of the hotel to lead the way: "Please don't look around, that road is 'Big
If you fall into the only remaining passage after the collapse, you will definitely die."
"Sister Joan of Arc, those Forsworn people have passed, let's go too." Illya said to me near the Red Eagle stronghold.
Turning on the automatic walking for "Zera Pesh", I switched to Heizhen's vest and patted Illya on the head: "You just stay here and don't move around. I'm going to see what those Forsworn people are going to do."
"oh."
After getting out of sight of Ilia and Cicero, I teleported back to the library door of Winterfort again.
"...So, books are the ladder of progress." You could vaguely hear Shubu still talking to Emil, but the little princess definitely looked like she didn't understand.
"Don't embarrass her, unless you have a book to show her that can increase your stealth ability." When I opened the door and walked in, Shubu and Emil immediately turned their eyes.
"...Jeanne Darc?" Emile's voice was filled with confusion.
"You can call me Joan of Arc," I walked over under the gaze of the two people, and directly released the restraint trap: "Although I told Frigga to come to the Winterhold Mage Academy to find me if you have anything, I never said that I could.
Feel free to wander in, old Shub has a good temper, and you will be in trouble if you bump into Aunt Larina."
"...Aunt Jeanne"
"Huh?" I glared at her.
"……elder sister."
【a ha ha ha!】
'That's enough for you! I'm already very busy now, so don't let me devote my energy to beating you.'
"As for the direction of Mercer Frey's escape, I can tell you right now that he went to Solitude City, but if you want specific tracking methods, you have to find Ms. Mirabelle Ewen and pay gold coins to buy one.
Just a magic device." I said to Emil.
One of the advantages of being a mage is that you can put on an attitude of "I already knew what you were going to ask" without arousing suspicion. After all, "prophecy" exists in this world, although it is relatively general.
"...Thank you." Emil replied in a low voice.
"Then, Uncle Shubu, I will leave this child to your care for the time being. There are a group of visitors who want to seek divination and reading materials. The chief mage is not here, so I have to go and receive them." I looked at the suspended corridor that I was about to pass.
After entering the academy, Arthur and his party hurriedly nodded to the old orc and walked out of the library quickly, then switched to taking over the saint's vest, which was becoming more and more cold due to its automatic walking.
——11:00——
"I must warn you that what you are looking for is extreme evil and endless darkness. If you face them head-on, any of you may encounter something unexpected." There are no classes in progress in the Temple of Elements, and Mr. Tovdir
Dad immediately started to perform after learning about Arthur and the others: "Even so, are you still going to reveal the terrifying truth?"
"Of course, we have the determination and strength to defeat and eliminate evil, even if we sacrifice everything." Arthur actually played against him.
I sat at the desk in the corner of the hall, rolled my eyes at the two men, lowered my head and continued to pretend to read.
At this time, Gallus had already gone deep into the rebellion cairn alone with the Red Eagle Sword. After cutting down a large number of skeletons, he was about to arrive at the tomb of King Red Eagle.
The Rebel Cairn got its name because the Red Eagle King "Flan" rested here. Legend has it that he would one day be resurrected here and lead the Forsworn to rebuild the empire, and everything in the tomb was prepared for his awakening.
Anyone who steps into this place and wants to bring something out will be hunted down by the Forsworn as a traitor. The only person who can enter is the acting king who enters the tomb with the "Red Eagle Sword" and wants to resurrect him.
, but unfortunately, from the First Era to the present, no acting king has succeeded, so their reputation among the Forsworn is also decreasing day by day.
Next, he should try to put the Red Eagle Sword into the mechanism in front of the coffin, and Fran, who has become the ghoul overlord, will rise up from the coffin and fight him for 300 rounds. After winning, his reputation will be in Forsaken Oath.
If you become neutral or friendly in the player's camp, you can basically walk sideways in the Reach.
And what I want to do is——
"What are you looking at?" Ella came over and asked.
Stop causing trouble! The ghoul has jumped out!
I raised the book and showed her the title: "Statistics of the Elder Scrolls". On the table next to it were "The Function of the Elder Scrolls" and "The Rules of the Holy Moth Sect" and "Dragon War", which are basically what is needed for the main plot.
I'm going to throw all the books to him so that I don't have to go back and forth to find them.
"Can I take a look?" Ella was obviously interested. It was probably Arthur who told her what he heard from Lao Pa.
"Here you go." I pushed the book over, then walked away as if I was watching Tovdir and Arthur Biao's play. After all, Ella was not a naughty kid who would push her when others ignored her.
——11:04——
Huh...huh... After all, he was the Nord king in ancient times. Gallus, who had lost the power of the nightingale, could only fight with his own strength. Even if he finally won the victory, he looked exhausted.
"Ha, resurrection." He sighed: "If those Forsworn find that the king who is their spiritual support has turned into a ghoul, I won't be able to leave."
"[You did a good job]," I walked out of the flames: "[But don't worry, you didn't kill the king of the Forsworn. This ghoul was just a monster resurrected with his corpse.
.】"
The horns on the head are no problem, the cloak is no problem, the lazy and arrogant voice is no problem, but... I quietly lowered my head and looked down.
‘You’re looking for death! You stupid system, do you need to recreate the swimsuit look of the Red Dragon Queen!’
[Don’t you have any objection to Ysera’s image? 】
'That's because she has handsome leather pants! Forget it, I'll take care of you when I get back.'
"Who are you?" Gallus asked respectfully as he didn't seem to have much reaction to my appearance. After all, he is well-informed.
"[I am Akatosh's servant, 'Guardian of Life' Alexstrasza,]" I focused my attention on the corpse of the ghoul: "[He followed the Lord's orders and ran around all his life when he was alive. After death,
I shouldn’t get this ending.]”
"I'm very huggy..."
Phew—in order to prevent a long night of nightmares, before Gallus had a chance to start thinking about how a red dragon could appear in the tomb, I sprayed it with dragon breath.
The ghoul that fell next to the coffin, together with the coffin, turned into a handsome young man sitting on a red throne, as if sleeping with his eyes closed, while the skeletons, ghouls, and other miscellaneous things around him all turned into a bright red.
flowers.
As for Gallus, not only have the wounds all over his body been completely healed, but his energy has also been fully restored. The "Red Eagle Calamity" he originally held in his hand has turned into a dark sword with many dragon-shaped decorations and a wide blade.
A broad sword with a sharp red edge and two letters "A, L" engraved on the hilt.
【Waste of Dragon Break】
'After such a blatant robbery of believers, Nocturnal still refuses to show up and confront him...'
After putting away this dragon incarnation, I switched back to the Mage Academy and found that after Arthur learned the clues about the Drifting Shadow Sanctuary and the Elder Scrolls, he had no intention of staying here and was about to leave, so he kept his cool and casual style.
They waved goodbye, but later found notes in the books they had read.
——We found that a person named Margaret in the college was passing news to the outside world.
As Tullius's secret agent, what can she tell us? The Mage Academy is invincible? That's the best.
As for the other group of people, Emil and Xiaofan don't need to greet them. Those who play stealth are also very receptive to the sudden disappearance of others. They will leave on their own after achieving their goals.
Finally, after ending the trouble of suddenly appearing and having to incarnate into different images in many places, I switched back to Heizhen and found Illya who stayed where he was and Cicero who kept having sex.
"Those Forsworn people seem to be planning to resurrect their ancient king, and they have caused quite a stir. Let's go." I held Ilia's hand.
