In the mountains on the west side of Winterfort, Tovdir took the students to Sattar. The surface part of this ancient Nord city has disappeared, but there is still a quite vast and deep area underground. The entrance is one and a half meters away.
On the slope, following the dilapidated wooden plank road from the snow-covered pass at the top to the end, there is a carved black iron door. This place was taken over by the college, and Tovdir kept the key.
You can still see sacks and wooden barrels piled up everywhere along the way. This place was once robbed on a large scale, and these rampant guys built temporary resting places and walkways. Although the ruins are now so looted that even mice can't survive, there are still
One advantage is that the thieves cleared out many places buried by earth and rocks, which somewhat restored the post-disaster city to its former appearance.
Walking into the tomb, you will see that it is different from the usual ancient tombs. The structure here is urban type, with supporting columns, suspended stone bridges, bunkers, housing, waterways and other buildings.
The air was a bit dull, but it was not suffocating. The humidity underground was high, but the temperature was slightly higher than outside, which made the teachers and students who walked in sigh comfortably.
Tovdir opened the way at the front, and behind the team was a tutor named Ganein, a kind-hearted Brighton Mediterranean. The students walked among them, talking and laughing, and from time to time they ate some food and drank a few sips of water.
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Jonas and Blerinama walked side by side without saying a word. The boy looked around and the girl looked forward, occasionally looking sideways at Jonas. This behavior inevitably made other people in the team snicker.
Tovdir: "Students should cherish this precious opportunity. Although we were unable to go to the Dwemer ruins due to some safety issues, Sattar is not bad, isn't it? Being able to study the ruins of this early civilization is a great opportunity
A rare opportunity..."
A tiger apprentice hissed, "This opportunity is so rare that the teacher has to force Belazago to come over..."
Mediterranean Gannet coughed a few times and laughed and scolded: "Don't complain!"
The cave was not as dark as expected. There were lamps and candles in many places, illuminating the wet ground. There was water mist in some places, which also gave off a faint blue light. Jonas could tell by looking at the burning degree of these candles.
The mentors secretly came in and lit it last night, and he was a little speechless at the moment. Although there are indeed candles in some ancient tombs that will last for thousands of years, such as the one in Candleforge Castle in Windhelm City, this thing is very rare. Why?
Probably everywhere.
The instructors are really good at acting, so we might as well call them directors, and the academy might as well be renamed Winterhold Acting Academy.
Tovdir assigned tasks seriously, asking some students to check whether there was a barrier, others to detect energy reactions, and a few to stay to light fires and cook food in preparation for rest.
Jonas and Blerina were assigned to search for valuable objects, including bottles, jars, sculptures, decorations, etc. The boy secretly rolled his eyes and looked at everyone's enthusiasm and enthusiasm.
If I can say something that should cooperate with your performance, I will try my best to perform it.
The gloomy atmosphere of the ruins aroused the students' emotions very well. The two instructors repeatedly warned them to pay attention to safety, which made everyone more and more wild, running around chattering. After three minutes, Jonas found himself speechless.
There were some tattered boxes hidden in the ruins of the walls. When opened, various materials were found. Although they tried their best to make them old, it was clear at a glance that they could not be local antiques from Sattar.
What is this? An adventure game?
Brelina happily put the pots and pans in the box into her backpack and said, "Look at the patterns on these things. They are very original patterns. They must be valuable. The instructors are interested."
Jonas was immediately shocked, "You know it's fake and you still have so much fun?"
"So what if it's fake? As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy."
"..." This woman is stupid, so stay away from her.
Jonas waved his hand, said I would go for a walk and walked towards the depths of Sattar.
"Wait for me!"
"What are you doing here?"
"curious."
"curious?"
"Isn't it possible?"
Jonas felt a thumping in his chest and couldn't help but frown. What kind of evil spell had this old woman cast? Why did his heart skip a beat?
There were cheers from the other side. Some students found the enchanted ring, and everyone became even happier.
Jonas curled his lips, "Boring."
Brylina chuckled at his childishness, "Why do you have to be so unique?"
"I like surprises, do you know? There are new discoveries every day. Those days are the happiest. My husband said that people cannot live like a pool of stagnant water. Even if they fall in the mud, they must be a lively loach.
.I originally thought Winterhold was a serious place, but I never thought the people here were so..."
"So lively, aren't you?" The dark elf covered his mouth and smiled in a reserved and cheerful manner, like a large bush of fairy trees blowing in the wind under the moonlight.
Jonas turned away and did not look at her. He felt a strange joy in his heart, but there was also a depressing heaviness under the turbulent sea. This place gave him a sense of déjà vu. The man named Gauld
The old man was wandering around, waving to him from a high place. Behind him was the rock-blocked wall, with a faint light coming out.
"Look over there," Jonas pointed in the direction of Galdo, "do you see the light?"
"What light? There is none."
Jonas swore that he was not dazzled. The beautiful golden orange color was as comfortable as the afternoon sun, and the affectionate call whispered in his ear, "Come, come here."
"Let's go there and have a look."
"Hey, is that a dead end?"
Jonas had a straight face, stood up straight, and acted like a high elf noble, "Oh, this beautiful lady, the Secunda in the sky is not as beautiful as you, and the spring flowers on the earth cannot decorate you.
She is so charming and beautiful, I wonder if Xiao Mian would invite you to go to that rotten and rotten place to find out what it is like?"
Brylina was so amused that she couldn't stop laughing, "You perform another one, another one!"
Jonas said angrily, "Hey, it's tiring to say these things without conscience, okay?"
"What, aren't you telling the truth?"
"Of course..." Jonas saw the five fireballs being tossed around by the dark elf lady like an acrobatic, and at that moment hot and cold sweat ran out of his pores as if running for his life, "...it's true."
The two walked to where Goldo was. This was originally a passage, but it was blocked by a few boulders. It was very inconspicuous. Even if you searched carefully, it would be difficult to detect such a secret passage in the ruins. Jonas used the transformation spell.
After beating the stones blocking the road into dust, he saw a bright small room, and the shadow of Goldo walked in immediately.
However, Brelina seemed unable to see the light and complained: "It's so dark, and you made the dust all over the sky." She invited strong winds to blow away the smoke, avoiding the embarrassment of being disgraced.
Jonas couldn't help but walked into the secret room. There was a pointed arch door covered with patterns. There was a rectangular domino in the groove on the door, which was one of the fragments of the Talisman of Gordo.
He took off the amulet and put it on his chest. Brelina asked: "What is this?"
"This is what I told you, the father-killer's treasure."
