The comrades went in, the Sharp-Eyed Hawk went in, even Jeanne d'Arc Lily from the Brotherhood and the Nightingales from the Thieves Guild went in, but I was the only one who couldn't get in.
[Looking at the bright side, you are like Superhero in the Justice League. Once you appear on the stage, no one else can play.]
"Am I now in a state of being hit in the face by kryptonite and red sun?"
[There is nothing that can limit you. Now you are just stuck in the ‘God Paradox’. 】
"I've obviously solved that stupid paradox!"
There is no point in complaining about the stupid system. After several failed attempts, I decided to temporarily give up on checking Arthur's actions. In any case, I will definitely be able to sense if they fight with "Alduin".
So I walked around the Hall of Valor twice and started to feed "Dragon Akatosh", and at the same time I hit "Tiffeg" with pie to play, well, it was an otherworldly version of "beating a dog with a meat bun".
Well, it is true that Tiffeg is a werewolf. After his death, he was taken to the kingdom of Hircine, the god of hunting, but now it belongs to me, right? After all, as the elder of the comradeship, he said that he wanted to come and apologize to Sgramer.
It's hard to say no.
However, Sgramer seems to be a bit senile, sitting motionless on the throne of the Hall of Valor. Just now he muttered a few words about "stupid mortals", and then waved his ax feebly. Who was that fierce man who danced on his grave?
Gone?
"Well, grave... grave... tomb... buried... buried in the earth?" I seemed to have thought of something, but accidentally made it wrong.
[In terms of transforming into a vest, you are quite similar.] The stupid system complained at the right time.
"It's so noisy! Believe it or not, I'm going to dress up in her school uniform!?"
【This is Sister Pao’s, right? And the color is wrong.】
"That's right. What I want is her 'Special Attack on Vending Machines'. I'll hit her!"
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I am not a vending machine...]
Hmm...wait a minute, this is not my courtyard, messing around here won't damage [Akatosh]'s image in Sgramer's place, right?
I casually threw a piece of smoked fish to the "dragon Akatosh" who was begging for food. I looked back and saw that the ancestor of mankind was still in a daze on the throne. It was okay, okay.
So, to bring my thoughts back, if it were buried in the earth...earth...earth...underground?
"I remembered that when I transformed into 'Zera Pesh' to fool the Thalmor envoy, the vest of 'Duran the Diviner' was still there. Even if Zera awakened her self-awareness, she would not be able to use it.
, but I still can." I said to the stupid system.
[Hmm...are you sure? Due to the awakening of the two vests of Zera and Night Mother, and under the self-correction of 'Dragon Break', 'Drawing Master Duran' is now equivalent to the 'Mage Tower' of the 'Mage Academy'
'It's the 'Taling'.】
The stupid system unfolded a three-dimensional perspective of the Mage Academy in front of my eyes. Below the academy, "Drawing Master Duran" has connected all the magic wells, providing teachers and students with daily mana recovery and supplementary consumption during teaching and experiments.
"It doesn't seem very important. After all, there are no important issues in the Mage Academy that require a lot of mana. A little less doesn't matter."
[I must explain that when you gain control of it, it is equivalent to returning those magical energy to 'nature', which will cause a temporary mana tide, making most of the ongoing magic experiments achieve unexpected success.
Or fail.] The stupid system expanded a batch of small windows of ongoing experiments next to the three-dimensional perspective.
Hmm? Guillot? Marguerite? And Sibili Staunt and Father Tovdir who came from afar? Even Morvas Pyrrhon is here?
If they accidentally destroy their research... then, wouldn't it be good to keep their magic experiments stable when taking back control of the fortune teller Duran?
————
Click! Boom boom boom——
The entire Mage Academy soared into the sky, ostentatiously circling around the Imperial Corps and the Stormcloak camp around Winterfort, before tearing a large hole in the void and rushing in.
"..." I have nothing to say about this.
[According to the analysis of the remaining information, they are building a brand new magic system, consisting of two self-contained magic circles: "gold, wood, water, fire, earth" and "earth, water, fire, wind, and thunder"
They are nested inside each other. Originally, due to insufficient power, only one could be activated at a time. Although a new spell system was formed, it was not too powerful. However...]
"However, I got involved and the nature changed directly, right?"
[When you control 'Duran the Diviner' to maintain stability for their experiments, it is equivalent to the world recognizing the existence of these two magic systems. The original 'insufficient effort' immediately turns into 'excessive effort', plus
They were originally studying how to make it fly, so one of them took advantage of the situation... Hmm.]
"I think Mrs. Collier will be so angry that she resigns." Think about it, the landmark buildings of Winterhold flew away, leaving only scattered village houses on the edge of the pit. Such a lord is not appropriate.
['Soothsayer Duran' has been tracked. It has no entity and is purely composed of a magical energy and name. Therefore, it cannot gain self-awareness after being out of control. However, the information that can be obtained from it is also extremely limited.
】
"Okay, so what does it say?"
[Well, the text I received is a bit strange...I can’t remember where I saw it.]
"What's the use of you! Remind sister?"
[Reminder: I received a divination poem from the ‘Automatic Notes of Nyon Nosdulan Angel’ and will be reading it aloud soon.] The mechanical female voice prompting my sister sounded without any hesitation.
What a miraculous fortune teller Duran! Isn’t he still gaining self-awareness? His body has gone to who knows where!
【hint:】
[An important part of the calendar is missing, and the forgotten month will be grandly mourned.]
【Under the performance of the orchestra in mourning clothes, the moon in the eleventh month of the lunar calendar moves steadily. 】
[The chrysanthemum withered and withered along with its leaves, lying next to the blood-stained fiery eyes.]
[Even if only half of your partners are left, your superior position will still stand.]
【Enjoy the intermission and find new friends.】
[You can go east when setting off, and you will definitely meet someone waiting for you.]
My sister's voice stopped, and I was stunned.
There is nothing special about this poem. Anyone who has read a certain Mahjong King's works should be familiar with it. However, the problem is that it seems unclear in the plot of the original work, making it difficult for people to guess what it is talking about.
But when it appeared in front of me word for word, the full malice in it almost overflowed.
"Part of the calendar is missing" obviously refers to the time jump when I took them through the realm of annihilation, and the "forgotten months" and "smoothly moving moon" naturally refer to the incarnations of those moons.
"Fiery Eyes"... I made this "Illya" look like that "Illya" purely as a prank, but it hit the mark?
"Only half of the friends are left" and "the status is still standing" are of course referring to that guy Arthur, can't he still keep a few friends after opening so many tricks on him?
"Intermission" refers to me, maybe it refers to the rest time of "Akatosh" after destroying "Alduin", or maybe it means that I am going to take a short break after completing the Elder Scrolls world, but if
If what happened in the first two paragraphs really happened, I wouldn't be in the mood to take a vacation. "Going eastward", "new partners", etc. would all have to stand aside.
"Hey, stupid system, tell me how to enter that fake Songgard? Don't say there's no way," I grabbed the little black dragon who felt something was wrong and was about to run away: "It's like I can't know the thoughts of mortals in this world because of that.
It's like killing them. If I really do it, I can undoubtedly get the information I want before they die - tell me, what do I need to destroy to get there? This Hall of Valor?"
[No, it’s the whole Songjiade.] The stupid system stumbled a few times, and finally the words became fluent: [In other words, define the current Songjiade as 'fake', and the other one as 'true', and you will naturally
Arriving at the 'true' side.]
"Huh? It doesn't sound difficult. Why didn't you tell me before?" I let go of my hand and touched the head of "Dragon Akatosh" next to me.
[Destroyed together are all the heroic spirits in the entire Songgarde. 】
"..." My hand froze.
Hell, the choices of the minority and the majority are separated by a whole world. How can Kiritsugu's dilemma be overcome?
"Then, Long Po..." I frowned and thought for a while.
[You should know that the dragon roar of 'Dragon Break' is to harm 'Akatosh' itself to achieve its goal. Those small changes before were okay, for you, they are like a thorn in your hand.]
The stupid system answered: [If you want to protect all the heroic spirits from ancient times to the present from a disaster like the 'Hall of Valor Switching' similar to a plane collapse... 'Akatosh' will die. 】
"I won't die." I, the will of the world, am strong and invincible.
[But the pain...forget it, it's pointless to talk about this,] Stupid System flapped its wings: [If you really decide to do this, then 'Akatosh' will disappear completely, how about other Elder Scrolls worlds?
It’s clear, but no matter how many reincarnations you have been here, the ‘Dragon of Time’ will never appear again.】
"Anyway, we have almost collected the doomsday elements. The remaining time is enough to rescue those idiots. Who knows what death flag they triggered to destroy most of the group." I patted "Dragon-Akatosh"
with his head, signaling Him to go further away.
[If you insist, then do it,] The little black dragon incarnated by the stupid system flapped its wings and flew away: [You know what to do.]
How do I know - oh, I seem to really know.
I closed my eyes slightly, and my body began to emit a bright golden light, and slowly floated up. The heroic spirits in the Hall of Heroes who had been feasting without realizing it turned their eyes over in surprise. Sgramer on the throne seemed to feel
When he reached something, he stood up, knelt down on one knee and performed a chest-stroking salute.
Well... although the environment is very unsuitable, I still can't help but think that Sister Pao's outfit couldn't be more suitable. Safety pants are the greatest invention in human history~
I raised my hand, spread my fingers and pointed my palm straight towards the sky, and a golden beam of light that was more dazzling than the Hall of Valor itself fell from the sky.
【The Time of Parting has Come, She is the One who Lets Go of The World!】(The Time of Parting has Come, She is the One who Lets Go of The World!)
