I heard that those who appear late are all big bosses?
——4E, 201, Frost Moon, 1st, 17:07——
Miraak is flying towards Skyrim with his dragon army.
As the first dragonborn to survive from the Mythic Era, he believes that the current chaos in Skyrim is the best time for him to return to the stage of history.
Although the servant he sent to Skyrim to collect intelligence was so stupid that he was imprisoned in Snowman's prison, but fortunately not only the inmates, but also the jailer were talkative. It was very difficult to extract the lord's information, but with the help of people from all over Skyrim,
The general information was not difficult. They could not have imagined that although those believers were honest, the masks on their faces could still convey messages.
The only one who is a little surprised is the blue dragon Sahrotaar. It is better at transformation magic than other ancestral dragons. The arrangement for it is to turn into a harmless little animal and quietly collect information that the believers cannot get.
But in the end, there was no news at all. Currently, we can only perceive the peak of Hrothgar. Could it be that he was captured by that old guy Paarthurnax?
Speaking of "Greybeard" and Paarthurnax at the peak of Hrothgar, they were the organizations established by the three warriors who originally exiled Alduin and the generals of the Dragon Empire at that time. Even in their heyday, these people were united.
, Miraak can also hang them up and beat them, not to mention that due to the passage of time, the old dragon's strength should have begun to decline.
And because of the blessing of the demon god of knowledge and destiny, [Hermaeus Mora], he has been immortal for thousands of years, and his strength has not diminished but increased. He has an entire five-color ancestral Yuanlong army under his command, not only in Tianji.
, I am afraid that no one in the entire Tamriel continent will be his opponent. If he wants to deal with the Imperial Legion and the Stormcloaks, he can give them a hand.
Mora's appearance is hard to describe. He looks like he mixed waterweed-like tentacles, eyes of various creatures and viscous green liquid into a ball, then threw it in the air. His servants are roughly divided into
There are two types: the "Dementor" who wears a hood and robe but nothing inside, and the "Deep Diver" who looks like a fish but has hands and feet.
Milak once had a brain twitch and suggested to Mora that he should have an anthropomorphic appearance like other demon gods. Mora agreed with him after thinking about it, and then the pile of tentacles turned into a man wearing black and white plaid.
A little girl with short skirt, silver hair and green eyes...
After a series of messy farce, Maura changed back again. Milak, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, seriously suspected that she just wanted to know her reaction to her transformed appearance. After all, this was also a kind of knowledge.
After all, this "Demon God of Knowledge and Destiny" is extremely eager to obtain unknown knowledge. Perhaps in his view, so-called knowledge is only divided into "known" and "unknown", and has no value. If he can obtain the unknown
knowledge, then it is acceptable to pay for more known knowledge.
For example, once He used a batch of knowledge about construction, forging, mining, farming, etc. to exchange it with the indigenous residents of Southam for a certain method of making pickles they invented.
Although sharing knowledge will indeed not lead to the disappearance of what one owns, His behavior expanded the minds of the indigenous people who only knew hunting and pickling. They originally worshiped Milak as a god and began to question whether Milak and them had any relationship.
What a difference.
I can crush you all with one finger. Does that make a difference?
Closer to home, Milak has full confidence in his "return" this time.
First of all, the mortal army cannot be his opponent at all, and the dragons resurrected by Alduin will easily surrender to their own side due to class suppression.
Secondly, the contemporary emperor of the Septim Dynasty is in the sky. If he is eliminated by the way, the empire will be in chaos, and it will be unable to organize the extraordinary people who can threaten it, let alone use the ancient scrolls.
Finally, with the Dragonborn named "Arthur" coming forward, it is certain that Nairn no longer equates the Dragonborn with the royal family. Ordinary people's feelings towards him are more of a "very strong" one.
With his attitude of being "worthy of reliance", the lords have no fear of him being in a high position, so as the first dragonborn, he will naturally be more popular.
Therefore, for now, his only enemies are the Dragonborn and its related forces, Greybeard and Paarthurnax, the Mage Academy and the extraordinary beings from the Empire. He has no pressure in front of the Ancestral Dragon Army.
Speaking of Dragonborn, that guy actually named himself "Arthur Pendragon", "Lord of the Dragon". It seems that he is very confident in his own identity, so he should also be able to transform into a dragon.
And it would be easy to win the favor of non-hostile dragons, but unfortunately, when dragonborn fight each other, no dragon will intervene.
Compared with that cumbersome transformation, Miraak has improved it with the help of [Mora] and turned it into a "dragon roar" that can be used in human form, which not only maintains the flexibility of human form, but also has the power of a dragon
He has great strength, and his appearance is shiny and handsome. In a one-on-one fight, that guy will never be his opponent.
However, according to the intelligence, the dragonborn seems to be leading his men to Sognard to cause trouble for Alduin, so the next best thing is to level Hrothgar's peak.
Milak looked at the several giant dragons escaping in the sky in the distance, and proudly ordered the group of ancestor dragons to turn around.
——17:38——
Hrothgar's Peak.
"Hmph! If you keep waiting, I'm going to find dad! Rabbit, let's go!"
A few days after Arthur disappeared, Sophie finally couldn't wait any longer. After losing her temper, she jumped on the back of the blue dragon and drove it away, while Salokniel could only stretch out his claws in the air miserably:
"[I am your father...]"
"[Compared to that, don't you think it's a bit weird for her to ride a dragon despite being a dragon?]" Master Ainas talked to the stupid dad in dragon language.
"[You can also ride me...]" The black dragon remained in a collapsed state.
"This guy is hopeless." The graybeards shrugged at each other.
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"But where is Brasilin, Rabbit, do you know?"
"grumble?"
After successfully flying out of the range of Hrothgar's Peak, Sophie fell into confusion because she had no idea where Arthur had gone. After all, she had always been taken away by others, and she would always get into trouble every time she flew around.
.
"How about we find someone to ask for directions?" The girl pointed in the air ahead: "Aren't there many uncles and aunties who look a little strange there?"
"Chi!" The blue dragon Rabbit panicked and flapped its wings vigorously in an attempt to escape, but it was a step too late. The next moment, it and Sophie were surrounded by a group of ancestral dragons that covered the sky and the sun.
"Hello~ little girl, long time no see. I didn't expect to see you here. Where are you going?" A slightly oily and frivolous man's voice sounded.
Naturally, the ancestral dragon cannot speak. The speaker is a strange man riding on the neck of the green dragon. He is wearing an ancient style robe with many accessories. The overall color is khaki, with a face with all the facial features carved.
Quirky orange mask with thin slits.
"Hmm, hello uncle, I'm going to find dad. Have you seen him?" Sophie answered with her head tilted, while the blue dragon under her was trembling.
"...Haha," the cold gaze behind the mask glanced at the blue dragon and then back to Sophie: "If your father is called 'Arthur Pendragon', you have to call me 'Uncle Miraak'
'."
"Uncle Milak." Sophie replied immediately.
"Be good," Milak gestured towards the north: "I know where your father has gone, and I have something to do with him. Come with me."
"Okay." "Ji!"
Sophie agreed happily, but the ancestral blue dragon she was riding panicked and seemed to want to escape.
"Huh? Do you have any objections?" Miraak stared at the blue dragon again.
"Ji..." Rabbit, or the former Sarotar, was completely wilted.
"Then -" Miraak waved his hand, and a black dragon and a red dragon flew to Rabbit's side, spreading their wings and preparing to take it away by force.
"Hmm... Could it be that you are a bad person, uncle?" Sophie blinked.
"Haha, children only talk about good and bad, but adults only talk about benefits."
"I'm not a child!"
"Then come with me."
So Milak stopped Sophie's questioning with a sentence that seemed to make sense - for about a few seconds.
"[Where do you want to take my daughter?]"
A loud, majestic, but clearly an angry female voice sounded all around. It showed no sign of spreading, but echoed repeatedly within a certain range, as if it was forced to be heard hundreds of times.
"Hee... hee..." Even though he was blocked by the mask, he could tell from the voice alone that Milak's face changed drastically, and he looked around in panic.
A pair of white, graceful dragon wings blooming with bright light emerged from the void, followed by an equally beautiful dragon head and body. When this silver-white dragon appeared, the ancestral dragons who were supposed to restrain it burst into laughter.
And dispersed, leaving only the green dragon carrying Miraak trembling there.
"Mom!" Sophie instantly transformed into a white baby dragon that looked very similar to her, but three or four times smaller, and pounced on her.
"Hee...Sinestra!" Milak finally exclaimed: "Impossible! How could you become a 'Platinum Dragon'? You should fall into the sleep of death with Saloknir!"
"[What? Only you are allowed to be favored by the devil, but I am not allowed to be favored by the Holy Spirit?]" The platinum dragon hugged Sophie who flew over: "[If your intelligence is not so bad, you should know that 200 years ago
Lord Akatosh left something behind in the Capital Province of Cyrodiil, right?】"
"You used that statue to resurrect? Instead of your own body? Do you know that in that case-" Miraak explained forcefully while secretly preparing an escape spell.
"[What will I do? Just think about it slowly in Annihilation!]" Sinestra swung her claws without giving him a chance.
Tsk-a few tentacles tore open the space and stretched out, directly dragging Mirak back into a certain death situation.
