Paarthurnax let out a deep breath, the years brought wisdom and took away the vitality.
"I already know your purpose of coming. The roars of my kind are so profound that they are indeed the destined regicides."
The graybeards slowly raised their hands from their sides as if embracing the sky. This was a salute and a blessing.
Aingale whispered: "Dear Master Paarthurnax, let's seek the power to suppress the dragon soul."
"No one can help him with this matter. He is walking on a set path, but now he is breaking the trajectory of fate. If he can't even take the first step, then he might as well accept the arrangement honestly." Patu
Knuckles's voice was deep and slow, and when he spoke, his broad vocal cords stirred up a muffled vibrato, like the sound of a big drum. It had a quality as reliable as gold and stone, and his words were unquestionable.
What is the truth about Dragonborn?
What is the truth about Alduin?
This world is no longer the one it was when it was first born. Time has gone through countless times. Everything that is going to happen was destined long before the world was born.
…
Jonas held the soup bowl in his hand, a wooden bowl. The heat was slowly transferred from the fragrant tomato, potato and beef soup, making Jonas's cold palms feel hot.
What kind of life is truly alive? Ruining hair and drinking blood is also survival, but the thick soup heated by flames overnight is of extraordinary significance. It is not just food, it is the epitome of a certain human order. Jonas suddenly felt inexplicable
Be happy and smile.
The sturdy Nord woman smiled and touched the boy's head, "Little guy, eat more, don't be embarrassed."
This is a small wooden house next to the river. The Yar River flows in the fields outside the door. The sound of the gurgling water is like the whispers of fish. The river nourishes life and gives rich rewards to hard-working fishermen.
The cabin is small in size, just a few hundred square feet. The door faces south. There is a double bed covered with wheat straw and animal skins on the east wall. Beside the bed are two pine cabinets, one is a storage cabinet and the other is a wardrobe.
.A small fireplace is on the north wall of the house, and a square dining table is on the west side of the house. Strings of cut salmon and some seasoning crops are hung on the beams.
He still remembers this place. The roof of this hut is leaky, and there are wet stains on the walls. Light leaks in from the gaps in the roof, illuminating the food on the beams and the people at the table. Kind-hearted fishermen
The couple, both Nords, are in their thirties, but look like they are in their forties. The male host is tall and thin, with a beautiful beard, while the female host has a plump figure and rosy cheeks, like a
Like the little sun, he always spreads his smile throughout the room.
Yes, when she laughs, the sound of her laughter can shake the dust out of the cracks in the house.
The self-reliant family lives a fulfilling and leisurely life by fishing and farming. Their life has no shortcomings. The only thing missing is a child. Jonas came just in time. Although he is from Brighton, the fisherman and his wife
Still, he accepted him without reservation. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jonas would never have believed that there were such sincere people in the world.
Jonas loves to laugh because his adoptive mother also loves to laugh. In fact, he is a taciturn person, and his adoptive mother's love for life has been continued in him.
"I don't want to die because I still have debts to repay," he said softly.
"My friend, it seems now that we are often helpless, just like that necromancer who suddenly killed your adoptive parents." The malice is always so strong.
"I think you are right, I need strength. Without strength, I am nothing and can't do anything."
"so what?"
"Do you know the legend of Talos? The Ninth Holy Spirit, the God of War, when he was in the world, unified the continent of Tamriel, created the great Septim Dynasty, brought an end to the Second Era, and won the first
The dawn of the third era. He is also a dragonborn, and he also has a powerful roar, but his dominance is not achieved by roaring, because after his throat was cut, he could not use Tumu..."
"What on earth do you want to say?"
"I want to say that strength is not just violence, but also courage, determination, wisdom, strategy, etc., there are countless others. If I want to complete my revenge, I will not simply kill the enemy, but change the entire situation."
"Great! You want to conquer the world? Great! You finally look like a real dragon..."
He was chattering away, just like before, but he did not rush to answer, but continued to look at Jonas's memory.
The warm time passed by in a hurry, and the necromancer came, bringing his bandit servants with him, and killed his adoptive parents. Originally, the boy could not survive, but because he was from Brighton, the necromancer deliberately trained him as an apprentice to help him
experimental research.
When the bandit servants asked why they didn't kill Jonas, the Necromancer laughed and said, "This kid is useful!"
"But this little brat must have evil intentions!"
"There are so many people who hate me, don't you hate me? It's just that I am stronger than you, so you should encourage me, do you understand?"
"Yes..." The robbers lowered their heads. They were just humble mortals, and a lightning spell could kill them.
Jonas was taken on a wandering trip, watching the old mage kill, and gained some scattered knowledge from his mouth, including how to deal with corpses and how to make simple potions.
There were several new batches of bandit servants, and their fate was much worse than Jonas's.
Dragon Soul continues to describe the future scene of coming to Tamriel, and his ambition is very great. He wants to use Tamriel as a springboard to conquer all living things on Nirn, including the continent of Atmora in the north, the continent in the east
The continent of Akavir, the Summerset Island in the southwest, etc., want to make the entire Mundus surrender under his roar.
Thinking back to the ancient mythical era, the dragons originated from the continent of Akavir, stretching from Atmora in the north to Tamriel in the south. Their iron-fisted rule was cruel and terrifying, and their lackeys, the Dragon Cult, were extremely cruel to their fellow human beings.
Cold. Back then, Alduin, the King of Dragons, was so famous that he even became a member of the Ancient Nord gods. Until the humans of Akavir
They revolted, united with the snake people, established the "Akavir Dragon Guard", and brutally slaughtered the dragons. Only then did their rule begin to shake. Then Alduin was exiled into the turbulence of time and space by the Elder Scrolls, and Genet gave him Tumu.
Humans and Paarthurnax rebelled, and the dragon war broke out. The result was also clear. The other dragons were killed, and the dragon clan has disappeared since then.
In the words of Dragon Soul, this is a history of humiliation, and Jonas will be the chosen one to inherit the glory of the dragon clan as long as he gives up his dominance.
After listening to the long speech, he just smiled contemptuously.
"What do you mean? Can't my noble reason open up the shallow horizons of a humble worm like you?"
"In my eyes, Talos is nothing more than that, and you are nothing more than a lonely ghost from the old era. What I want to do is to create a paradise country, where there is no sorrow, no tragedy, and the world is unified."
He screamed in disbelief, "You're crazy!"
"No, on the contrary, I am very sober."
The world of memory began to shake violently, and the familiar scenes dispersed little by little. The last scene was of Jonas hiding in the wooden box, and the footsteps of the troll approaching, that was the moment of encounter.
"I know what you are going to say. I used to be a muddled and miserable person, so I am not worthy of becoming a Dragonborn. What I want to do is not to bring blood and bones. I want to leave a way out for this painful world and give people
A new choice for those innocent people. In the future, I will be a real god, protecting the suffering souls."
Every time Jonas spoke, his will became stronger and brighter, like a star on fire!
In the darkness, the golden dragon roared and rolled in the void, and a strong light came out of its belly, which made it extremely painful.
"No! Why! Why!"
The giant dragon opened its mouth and roared, and at this moment, a white-golden sun tore open the internal organs and flesh and rushed out.
Using the dragon soul as a cocoon and death as a sword, the dusty body of the past disappears, and today the dragonborn is reborn!
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Lu Zhengkang looked to the east. The sky was blue-purple, the stars were hidden, and a bright light appeared on the horizon.
