After the sixth resurrection, Jonas learned to be honest. This time he followed the prisoners to behead him. The horse thief suddenly ran away while the clerk was writing down his name, and was shot to death by an arrow. He was pierced in the back of the heart and fell to the ground.
, the blood flowed into a small pool.
When Jonas got out of the car, the clerk failed to find his biography. The kind-hearted Nord man said to the female officer next to him: "Captain, he is not on the book. He is innocent."
The female officer showed no mercy at all. She just said that she would deal with them together and leave the book alone.
The secretary could only look at Jonas with a guilty look, "Child, we will try our best to transport your bones back to Gaoyan. Fallen leaves must return to their roots."
"Thank you." Jonas frowned and lowered his head. His head hurt badly now.
Some civilians gathered in the distance to watch the beheadings. They were locals from Helgen and had lived here for generations. They were used to being exposed to the bloody scenes of execution grounds. This was a major part of life. Except for children who were restrained at home, most adults
Everyone came to watch. The soldiers were familiar with them and did not stop them. They just told them not to get too close to avoid being suspected of obstructing official duties.
The priest began to pray, and then was stopped by a red-haired Stormcloak soldier. He shouted that he would rush to Sognard, and mocked that the Imperial people had no converts after death. He was the first on the list, and walked to the guillotine with his head held high.
The female officer kicked his legs, pushed him down, and placed his head on the cold, greasy bluestone. She didn't know if he would shiver.
Jonas watched as the masked executioner raised his axe. It was a very heavy and thick axe, which could definitely cut off the neck bone. If it succeeded in one attempt, the victim would not suffer too much pain.
Killing is a simple thing, but killing beautifully is not so simple. Killing someone neatly, cutting off the life with a single blow, and with minimal pain is the professional pursuit of the executioner.
When the ax fell, everything happened as everyone thought. His head flew into the frame like a stone, and blood spurted from his neck. He gasped for blood for ten seconds and finally stopped.
The smell of feces came from the headless body. Once the head is gone, the body will have difficulty controlling itself. This is inevitable, but it is not very decent. The female officer kicked the body aside. The body was so loose that
Lying on the ground in an unnatural posture, it makes people feel that this is a dummy puppet, but in fact it was a living person not long ago.
The Stormcloak soldiers were so angry that their faces turned red, their eyes filled with tears, and they chanted various slogans with tragic emotion.
The female officer shouted sharply: "The next prisoner!"
The secretary looked hesitant and said, "Captain, that kid is really..."
"I said, next prisoner!"
According to the roster, Jonas was the second one. The clerk walked up to him and said gently: "Go over there, prisoner, don't be nervous."
The boy smiled at him and said, "You are a good person."
"You're very brave, kid."
Jonas was very calm. At this time, a dragon roared from the horizon. It was Alduin, his old rival, coming again. After trying so many times, the boy was sure that the black dragon was coming to find him, but he probably didn't know it clearly.
Who is the real Dragonborn? All he has to do is hide well and not expose himself. When the time comes, he will wait for an opportunity to escape and save his life.
Jonas stood calmly for a while. The female officer repeatedly ordered him to get up to the guillotine, but he just remained indifferent. The soldiers of the empire were at war with each other. As soon as the captain gave the order, they would rush over and stab the cowering boy.
Dismember the body.
The female officer rushed over to punch Jonas, but the boy easily dodged it. He said, "Listen."
The opponent drew out his long sword and decided to kill him. A dragon roar exploded above everyone's heads. The situation changed, the black dragon fell on the fortress, and meteorites fell from the sky.
"What the fuck is that!"
For a moment, the army was in chaos and the livestock were wailing. Jonas did not raise his head, but just took a deep breath. Alduin did not notice him. Very good, the first step was completed.
Next, he followed Larov to escape, climbed up the tower, jumped off the house, and was in a panic. On the way, he met the secretary who was rescuing a group of children.
The imperial soldiers were ordered to attack the dragon, and a team of people were separated to protect the residents from evacuating. By the time the people were evacuated, Helgen was completely devastated. The black dragon was still breathing dragon breath, the air was distorted, and the smoke was burning. Jonas looked like a corpse.
He followed the secretary into a fortress. According to him, he could escape from the underground cave of the fortress.
After the two entered the fortress, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief. The secretary smiled at him and released Jonas, "My name is Hadawa. I was born in Ximu Town, but grew up in Cyrodiil. My uncle is
The town’s blacksmith.”
The boy nodded to him and then walked deeper into the fortress.
"You must be scared."
"No, I'm quite happy."
"Happy? Why? That's right. This counts as a narrow escape. Don't worry. Since you are not on the roster, you won't have any reward and can walk around the sky." Hadawa took a torch from the wall to the depths of the fortress.
The road is not well lit and is in disrepair. It will definitely not be easy to walk on. "I know this leads to a sinkhole. I should be able to get out. Did anyone else escape? Oh, I'm really worried about them."
Jonas recalled the sight of the black dragon raging and the dragon fire burning innocent people to death. He felt no pity at all. He was just a little happy that he could escape Alduin's pursuit. As the saying goes, if you keep the green mountains, you will not be afraid.
Without firewood, as long as he is allowed to rest for a while, he will definitely be able to find a way to deal with the Black Dragon King. By then, he will not only fulfill his destiny, but also avenge the wronged souls.
"I really can't believe it. The dragon has appeared again. The ancient legends are all true. There really are dragons in the world." Hadawa muttered, feeling confused. "What will the future look like? The sky is now.
, there is a war, and there is a dragon, Ansheng’s life is really too few.”
"We are still alive anyway, you might as well take care of yourself." Jonas snorted, "We haven't really escaped yet, and we are already thinking about others?"
"You kid, how can you be so reasonable? Weren't you frightened when you beheaded me just now?"
"I'm not afraid of beheading, because your ax is not powerful enough." Jonas wanted to argue for himself, but was discouraged after saying, "It's useless to tell you this, so it's better not to say it."
Along the way, they encountered several Stormcloak soldiers who wanted to attack Hadawa, who was wearing Imperial armor. Jonas punched him hard and beat him half to death. He finally convinced them. The boy only said that he didn't want to kill too many people and let them grow old.
I followed him obediently, and eventually the line turned into a long queue.
What Hadawa said was true. There is a sinkhole deep here, and there is a group of frostbite spiders in it. This thing is so common. Jonas suddenly said that he wanted to build a frostbite spider breeding farm.
Their reproduction speed will definitely produce a large amount of silk thread and meat, which is perfect for territory construction.
"You mean raising spiders? Someone has already done this, even Baron Duro of Winterfort. You also know that Winterfort has a cold climate and farming is inconvenient, so you rely on raising spiders to make a fortune. I have to say it is a good way." A man traveled all over the world.
The Stormcloak Trooper means you are still a step too late and this idea is no longer new.
"Dillo?" Jonas had heard this name many times.
Hadawa: "Yes, Diluo Baishan. Speaking of which, your surname is also Baishan. Is it a coincidence, or are you from the same clan?"
"I don't know, but maybe I really should go see that Baron Duro."
