Returning to the Pure Land, Lu Zhengkang walked to the guest room and looked at Septim on the bed. The comfortable and warm sunlight passed through the large colored window glass, projecting a colorful deer head shape on the ground beside the bed.
The troll man removed the five-piece chain button and said, "How are you, mage friend, are you still awake? I hope it didn't disturb your sleep."
The miserable Septim opened his eyes silently and coughed twice. His blood vessels were clotted and his muscles were numb. He still had no strength to get up from the bed. He just tried his best to hiss: "You can't treat me like this, you are hindering someone."
Great revelation, fate will bring disaster upon you!"
Lu Zhengkang walked to the bedside, opened the window, and looked outside the room. His clothes were bathed in light, and his face was still hidden in the shadow of the hood. Septin silently turned his head to look at him, carefully looking at his exceptionally majestic figure.
Apart from being eye-catching, only clean and fragrant clothes make people feel good. Such a big guy would actually do such simple, crude and inhumane behavior, kidnapping, robbing, imprisoning, and being a complete evil person.
Lu Zhengkang ignored the old mage's harsh words, "I know you, Septim, the servant of Hermaeus Mora, the Lord of Destiny."
"...You, oh! You, you also know..." Septin struggled silently, measured his body, and used his elbows to support himself and half-sit up, "You were sent by the master? That's right.
It makes sense..."
"No, no, no, no, you are being sentimental. That fish-brained head is not that kind to you and doesn't care about your life or death at all. Come and translate for me what is said in this dictionary." Lu Zhengkang handed over the Fangdian that stored the information.
Throw it to Septim for inspiration.
"Ah! This is... my Codex. The miracle of the Dwemer is in the palm of my hand. Oh, you went to that place, didn't you? It's amazing, isn't it? I also wanted to go when I was young, but all the companions who accompanied me died.
Oh no, I only found the key, but not the person."
"That person?"
"Yes, the person who successfully entered Zac's Tower. I picked up his luggage at the Elven Fang Ruins above Blackfall. There was a tuner, a dictionary, and a diary in it. That mysterious explorer,
I think he encountered misfortune. It's a pity. He doesn't understand anything. Maybe he's just lucky..." The old mage picked up the dictionary and looked at it carefully. "Let me see what is recorded in the scroll.
,Oh! No! Not what I want!"
Lu Zhengkang asked: "What exactly did you say?"
"Dragon... The dragon is coming back. Not long after, the black dragon Alduin! The Devourer of Worlds. The sky and the earth are enveloped in the flames of war. And, what else... the destined dragonborn will appear,
The fate of preventing the destruction of the world, but what is the result? There is a dark cloud hanging over the head of the Dragonborn, so thick that I feel the breath of fate..."
While watching Fang Dian, Septin silently entered a wonderful illusion, and his whole body trembled slightly unconsciously. Lu Zhengkang looked at this scene in surprise, as if he was looking at a hysterical person. He himself had no idea about this kind of thing.
The state is not unfamiliar, but I don't feel anything when I'm hysterical. Watching other people do strange things makes me feel comically funny.
"Old Master, is there anything else?"
"No..." Septim suddenly shouted in despair, "Why, is this the end?"
Lu Zhengkang frowned, the situation was a bit unexpected.
"You have to stop him, stop him from killing... No!" Septim howled in silence and fainted.
At this time, the content in the dictionary had completely disappeared and became blank again.
Lu Zhengkang checked the old mage's condition and found that it was not good. He hurriedly used restoration spells to heal him. However, the damage the old mage suffered was mental and psychological. In short, he was autistic. No one knew when he would be able to recover.
Wake up.
Lu Zhengkang was silent for a moment, and manipulated the pure land to drain the magic energy from the room. In an instant, darkness fell, and no light from the outside could enter. It was pitch black. He cast another candlelight spell, and a light ball was suspended on the ceiling.
The only source of light here is that once the mage exhausts the energy in his magic center, he will become an ordinary mortal, unable to absorb any external energy.
A mage cage has been temporarily arranged.
From now on, numbered undead will come to feed and clean the old mage every day. The life element will always pay attention to his health, hoping that he will not die in bed.
Septim said, what exactly did he see?
Lu Zhengkang left the Pure Land with the Fangdian and returned to Zac's Tower.
He needs to decipher the Elder Scrolls again.
At this time, Jonas was wandering boredly on the platform at the edge of the copper ball. There was a circle of stone tables and chairs, as well as many tattered books, which seemed to be the research records of the Dwemer.
Put the scroll back into the crystal, and after some operations, the lens transmits light into the copper ball, and the dictionary is filled with information again.
Without Septin's tacit guidance, Lu Zhengkang needs to find his own way of interpretation.
When living in the real game world, one thing to note is that not everything is destined to be true.
There are endless mysteries hidden in the ancient scrolls, including all history, what has happened, and what has not happened. Such a complicated amount of information cannot be recorded in a single codex. Dwemer's research is to let light shine through a gap in the scroll.
Enter and illuminate a little bit of the content, which is fragmented and incomplete. If you want to get useful information from it, it is like a blind man fishing for fish. Not only does it take a lot of hard work, but you also have to try your luck.
Since you need to try your luck and exhaustive methods, it's embarrassing. Lu Zhengkang took the elevator from a side under the high platform to leave Zack's Tower, opened the fence door in front of him and returned to the snow-capped sky in three or two steps. Here
It is already in the White Territory, and its capital is Morningstar City, a busy port city.
There is only a small platform exposed in the middle of the mountain. It is very inconspicuous. However, three of the four sides are dense copper walls. Only one side is a machine door. There is a baffle in front of the lever. If you are not paying attention, it is difficult to find the door.
There is a small tent in the open space on the first half of the slope. It seems that some travelers have been here.
There are many secrets in Skyrim. There is no doubt that you can reach a place full of treasures in just a few steps. There are even rare items like the Elder Scrolls in Zac's Tower. Unfortunately, there are too few people who have the ability to obtain them.
Lu Zhengkang looked down at the surroundings and saw that there was no trace of anyone in the field. He immediately felt relieved, turned around and put his right palm against the tower.
The epiphyllum pattern suddenly enlarged and flickered, and a stream of light as clear as a stream swept across the entire Tower of Zac. The next moment, the tower embedded in the rock formation disappeared, leaving a huge hole, bottomless, straight into the black.
drop.
The moment the tower disappeared, the stress structure of the rock formation changed dramatically, and a major collapse was about to occur.
Lu Zhengkang frowned and hurriedly ran down the mountain.
What does a landslide look like?
The earth's rock formations are like thousand-layer biscuits. When cavities appear, some places cannot support them. The crispy stone breaks off little by little and crumbles into tiny biscuit crumbs, filling the cavities.
These analogies sound like understatements afterwards.
When a mountain range of tens of millions of tons collapses, the scene becomes extremely terrifying.
Intermittent muffled sounds came from the underground, just like the world's uncontrollable cries of pain in pain, making the ants on the ground tremble.
The dense breaking sound lasted for a while and then stopped. Lu Zhengkang did not relax and continued to run wildly. He could not stop and had to find a safe place to hide in the pure land, otherwise he would end up in the rock formation next time!
A sudden sound.
As profound as the sound of bells in an empty valley.