Northwest of Skyrim Province, near Morningstar City.
As a mining city, it is natural for miners to dig out mine tunnels extending in all directions in the surrounding mountains for prospecting, and it is very normal to dig out things such as Nord tombs, dwarf ruins, and elven temples, so
, after digging through an underground cave that seems to be nothing, the miners will only mark the area slightly, bypass it and continue digging.
"You would never let them go so easily before." A voice sounded from the dark cave.
"You also said that was before." Another voice responded.
It is pitch black only for humans, but for some other species, the faint light from the torch in the tunnel is enough for them to see clearly everything in the cave, such as elves or vampires.
Hakon still has the image of an old-school aristocrat who has everything under control, but the lingering burnt smell on his body makes this image quite funny. Hearn is still dressed as an ordinary miner in Morningstar City, but the "ordinary miner" is not
He would leave so many dragon paw prints on his body and still be fine.
"What are you going to do next? Continue to grab the Elder Scrolls?" Hearne said again: "If you still need help, I will not refuse, but Duneville's injury is too serious this time, and he should not be able to respond to the call for the time being.
.”
"Ha! Rob?" Hakon's tone was filled with ridicule, "Those silver hands are really useless. Their hatred for the comrades made them completely ignore the suspicion of the baron. If I really think that he is at most
If you are a werewolf and take action, then your tragic situation can be copied on me - so, until we make sure we have a way to deal with the 'Dragonborn', we will keep a watch on it for the time being."
"You're the boss." Hearn replied nonchalantly.
"[Choke——]" A huge and dull dragon roar sounded outside, and the two vampires were stunned for a moment.
"They are actually chasing us?" Hakon frowned: "We walked through the secret passage and did not pass through the dwarf ruins. How can we catch up with him?"
"No, the roar doesn't sound like it. Let's take a look first and then talk about it." Hearne said, turning into a group of bats and flying out from the vent connecting the cave and the surface.
——17:19——
"[Die! Dragon-born?]"
Huge black wings covered the evening sky. The frightened miners hid in the mines one after another, while the guards of Morning Star were waiting with obviously useless short bows and shields. Although this black dragon, which was half the size of the ordinary dragon, was just
It was intercepting a freight wagon, but who knew if it wouldn't then target the Morning Star after destroying the wagon?
Therefore, at a moment when everyone was nervous, the slight hesitation in the dragon's roar was ignored.
"Yo~ (Heart)" Cicero sat on a carriage carrying a huge wooden box and said to Alduin: "Are you looking for me? Black Dragon~ (Diamond)"
He pulled the reins twice, but the two horses pulling the cart were frightened by the dragon's power and did not dare to stand up at all, so he waved to the sky in boredom.
"[Dragonborn? No, it feels like only half of it. This situation... how is it possible?]" The dragon roared in a low voice, but since no one nearby understood dragon language, its words sounded like threats.
Grow.
"If you are here to cause trouble, take action immediately, or say something? I can fight back~ (Spade)" Cicero rolled his eyes at the black dragon: "You scared my horse. (Club)"
"[No matter what--]" The dragon seemed to have finally made up its mind and slowly opened its mouth.
"Hehehe~ (Spade)" Facing the surging breath from the dragon's mouth, Cicero smiled strangely and began to pull something invisible in his hand.
The bear - its hot breath fell from the sky, and Cicero flew high into the sky as if he was being bounced away. He changed his trajectory in the air and landed directly on the dragon's back, and used the invisible sharp weapon at his fingertips to hit it.
There were several cuts between the scales.
"[Roar!]" The black dragon rolled suddenly, as if intending to throw Cicero off, but the clown's hands seemed to be holding some invisible reins to firmly fix himself on the dragon's back.
"Ha!" He laughed: "I heard that in ancient times there seemed to be a unit called 'Dragoon'~ (Heart Peach)"
For most creatures - except for those with shells on their backs - the back is a relatively vulnerable part. This is especially true for dragons whose combat power is all on the front. After the black dragon found that rolling was ineffective, it began to use high-altitude
Rappelling and rubbing his back against huge rocks to drive Cicero away, all to no avail.
At first, the guards of Morning Star cheered, but as the rolling and crashing battle gradually approached the city, the guards' faces began to turn pale.
"That warrior! If you can solve it, please do it as soon as possible -" a guard captain bravely shouted loudly: "We can't let it get close to the city, if the distance is shortened any more, we will release arrows -"
Boom! Bang! The guard captain was covered in blood.
He blinked his eyes in confusion before vaguely recalling what had just happened: the warrior in a clown suit forcibly controlled the black dragon to turn when he just started shouting, and smashed straight towards the ground, and then when he was about to hit it,
He suddenly jumped up - carrying the dragon head that had just fallen, and the guard captain who was caught off guard was sprayed all over him.
"Well... thank you for your help to Morning Star," the captain wiped his face and looked at the carriage with large boxes in the distance: "Do you want to move to Morning Star? We are happy to help."
"No no no~ (square)" Cicero landed with the dragon head and shook his finger: "I bought a tomb and am preparing to take 'Mother' to place it. This thing is a good decoration
Product.(Heart)"
"Ahaha... you are really discerning..." the captain agreed dryly. Isn't the tomb the best in Falkreath? Here you will probably only be woken up by the sound of digging tunnels every day.
"Team, Captain." Several other guards suddenly exclaimed, and right in front of them, the dragon's body turned into gray-brown as if it had been dyed. No, it was not so much a "change" as it was this.
It's just what it looks like, the black dragon's appearance is fake.
"Huh? (Plum Blossom)" The clown also noticed this at the same time, so he raised the faucet in his hand, and it turned gray-brown at an extremely fast speed in front of everyone.
——17:44——
Rift Valley suburbs, aerial.
For Arthur, it is not too difficult to carry a dog across a certain territory, especially for him now, the amount of food that needs to be supplemented is only enough to satisfy the appetite of a dragon.
Fly to the place that Babas calls the "Dark Crypt", find out a certain lady who made a deal with the Demon God of Vile, and then bring her back. The plan is very simple, and there is no sign that it may be sabotaged.
However it was destroyed.
As a human being, Arthur had the experience of being surrounded by many enemies when fighting on the ground, whether they were beasts, skeletons, or vampires, but it was still basically a plane.
What is surrounding him now is a web of giant dragons all around. A rough count shows that there are about thirty of them, red dragons, black dragons, green dragons, bronze dragons, all types. I really don’t know where they usually hide.
Where is it? If those blade warriors who are always looking for dragons to kill see it, they will definitely... well, just turn around and run away.
"[Uh, how are you?]" Arthur tried to communicate with them. After all, there are examples of Saloknir, Sophie, and even Paarthurnax. It would be best if the problem can be solved through communication - although it is not big.
possible.
The dragons were silent and did not react to Arthur's words.
Gulu Gulu—the red dragon closest to Arthur had water-like lines all over its body, and its image also began to change in a weird way, as if the already formed clay sculpture had been splashed with water again and transformed into a new one.
After the fluctuation ended, the red dragon turned into a black dragon that was slightly larger than its original size.
"[Die! Dragonborn!]" The black dragon that was once a red dragon roared, then opened its big mouth and rushed towards him.
Boom! Boom! The "Black Dragon" bounced back faster than it came, and slammed into the mountains below.
"[Hmm... How should I put it? If you are all at this level, you can't defeat me.]" Arthur retracted the extended dragon's hind claw.
Gulu Gulu - "[Die! Dragonborn!]" X2
Two giant dragons with different "skin colors" transformed into the same black dragon and attacked Arthur at the same time.
Bang, bang! The two black dragons fell hard.
Gulu, gulu... the ordinary dragon transforms into the weird black dragon again.
"[I told you it's useless...]" Arthur found that the group of dragons besieging him seemed to have no sense of communication at all. They could only mechanically shout "die, Dragonborn" and then kill them based on instinct.
This kind of enemy puts no pressure on Arthur, who can already perfectly control the dragon incarnation, even if they all eventually turn into the image of that weird black dragon - most likely Alduin.
Although more than thirty giant dragons sound powerful, the problem is similar to the problem on the ground. When they besiege the same target, only a few of them can take action, and this kind of instinctive bite and claw attack is very easy.
They were cracked by Arthur one by one. If they really swarmed up, they would be easily led to use their strength to fight each other.
In the end, more than thirty black dragons returned to their original formation, surrounding Arthur from a distance, neither attacking nor retreating.
"[Hey! Alduin, are you Alduin?]" Arthur tried to move, but they always followed him, like a perfect mirror image, so he tried to talk to the controller behind him: "[I think we need to talk
Let’s talk——]”
"[Nothing to talk about, Dragonborn.]" More than thirty black dragons said in unison: "['The evil in this world' must be eliminated.]"
