The Collection of The End

My name is Akatosh,

I'm in—【Abstruse · Taboo Five Dates】!

— 4E, 201, Hearth Moon, 9th, 10:49 —

"Sister Joan, what kind of people are the Forsworn?" Illya asked me curiously.

Stayed for one night at the Old Haldane Inn, the legendary "room used by Tiber Septim". We set off again for Macarth City, but Illya, who was looking for a father, became interested in wild monsters .

"Oh~ Mother~ Did you drive away the Forsworn who came to seek revenge? (Hearts) They are very vengeful guys, and they didn't come to take revenge. It's impossible~ (Spades)" Cicero still Rambling behind.

"[No]." I cut off the language channel and dismissed him succinctly, and began to respond to Illya instead.

"The Forsworn are the aborigines of Reachland, composed of Bretons and some Nords. They do not accept the rule of the empire, and think that they belong to an ancient kingdom called the 'Red Eagle Empire' in the first era, and In 174 of the Fourth Era, they took advantage of the war between the Empire and Thalmer to occupy the city of Markarth and set off a rebellion. Later, the Imperial Legion returned to suppress the rebellion. Due to the disparity in strength, they had to flee in a hurry and entrenched in various ruins and caves in the wild , I am hostile to all imperial people." I looked at the information typed out by the stupid system in front of my eyes, and made a selective statement.

"Then if Stormcloak wants to attack Markarth City, they will help?" Illya thought for a while and deduced.

Sure enough, because he lived near Rift Valley City, was he influenced by the political tendency there...

"No," I replied, "Although the Stormcloaks are called rebels, they are actually led by lords from all over the world, and any lord outside the 'Red Eagle Empire' will be regarded as an enemy by the Forsworn."

"Oh..." Illya blinked her bright red eyes, "Then why do they wear antler helmets?"

Because they're playing reindeer for the Christmas event... Bah bah.

"Because Fran, the king of the Red Eagle Empire, was dressed like this after he gained power from Hircine, and his subordinates followed suit. It has been passed down to now as a symbol, but has no practical significance. After all, Hircine will not bestow them with power. gone."

As the current Hircine who snatched that priesthood, I have sufficient capital to say so.

"If you hate the Imperials and hold grudges, why didn't you come after us?" "Yeah~ (spades) why~ (diamonds)"

Talking too much seems to have less deterrence, and Cicero dared to jump over it.

"I don't know." Putting on a cold and disgusted face, he left a word and continued on his way.

"Oh~ (square) Mother~ Do you know why the Forsworn didn't come after you? (Hearts)" Cicero didn't finish.

"[Because the 'Red Eagle' is about to be resurrected.]" I glanced at the northeast, switched the channel and said to him.

"Gah?!"

Not bad, he was so shocked that he even forgot to post the symbol.

——10:50——

There is a screen in front of me monitoring another place in real time.

In the north-northeast, at the Red Eagle Tower, a large group of Forsworn gathered, and the unlucky ghost whose horns had been cut off was also there, and they were looking at the few people talking on the high platform with adoring eyes.

"Thank you for saving me, Mr. Gallus, you have won our eternal friendship." The very old Forsworn King Maidnazi solemnly handed over an ancient Nord long sword with faint red light to Yi Lia's father.

"I just do what I want," Gallus said, taking over the long sword, "and I just do what I want."

"No, you saved my life," said the young Aitris next to him, "Not anyone dares to fight five Marcus city guards at the same time."

I went to investigate Mu Rui, but I stumbled into the mission of the Forsworn Rebellion that I had forcibly interrupted. This Mister Nightingale is no one else.

[Akatosh,

The red dragon avatar is adjusted. 】

'Put it in that hole in the Rebellion Stone Cenotaph, I'll cut it and use it later. '

"Your Majesty, since you have safely escaped from Macarth City, can you lead your subjects to leave Rich?" Gallus said again.

"It's ashamed to say that the only people who recognize me as the king are those in front of you. The other Forsworn insist that the Red Eagle King will eventually return," the Forsworn King stared at the Red Eagle sword in Gallus's hand: "Unless someone wakes it up and beats it."

"Hmm..." Gallus mused.

——10:53——

In the split-screen picture-in-picture in front of me, the frozen furnace hotel in Winterhold is reflected.

Arthur pushed open the door, walked in with Ira and Lydia, and Babas at the end of the team closed the door.

After looking around, he walked towards Neraka who was holding his staff and muttering something: "Excuse me, are you old Mr. Pesh? We have something to ask the mage of the academy, Lord Collier said You can help us."

[Hahahahaha——] The stupid system laughed.

'What's so ridiculous! Anyone who hears titles like [Baron of Winterhold] [Chief Mage of the Mage Academy] will have the first impression of an old mage. '

[Okay, okay, you continue. 】

So, if there are too many vests, this kind of problem will appear...

"Stop! Take cover! Cicero is not allowed to speak!" I raised my hand to stop Illya and Cicero from advancing: "Wait for them to pass."

Gallus seems to have reached an agreement with the King of the Forsworn, and is leading a large number of Forsworn passing by the mountains ahead.

Leaving Joan's dummy on alert, I quietly teleported back to the room I rented out in the Frozen Furnace Hotel, adjusted back to Zerapesh's appearance, tidied up the mage's robe a little, and walked out .

"Are you looking for me?" The saintess was full of aura.

Don't ask me what a saint's aura is, anyway, I know that the effect is good from the expressions of Ella and Lydia, even Barbas shrank into a ball.

[But Arthur seems to be so amazed, what should I do? 】

'Cold salad! '

"Hi, Baron Pesh, I'm Baron of Snowrun, Arthur Pendragon, it's an honor to meet you." Arthur reacted almost immediately, patting his chest and saluting. The shiny silver armor is quite stylish.

It's a pity that my good Saber has become like this.

"Mage Academy already knows your purpose." I continued to act coldly: "Come with me."

【I don't seem to recognize it】

‘I seriously doubt who he will think of himself as when he regains his memory. '

[About this question—ah, Amir sneaked into the library and was caught by Shubu. 】

'What is that girl doing! What about trouble? '

[Looking for you in the chief mage's residential area. 】

‘It’s strange to find it. '

——10:55——

A new light screen and its picture-in-picture unfolded on the other side of the field of vision at the same time. I saw that Xiaofan was observing the fungus magic materials cultivated with magic aura in Savos Aran's residence, while Emil was Trapped in front of a bookshelf in the library by some kind of magical trap, Shubu the Orc, the caretaker, was talking to her cheerfully.

Assassin doesn't have magic power, it's really traditional...

"Please follow me to the Temple of Elements in the Mage Academy. The master of transformation, Tovdir, will answer your questions." I said to Arthur, and then walked out of the hotel to lead the way: "Please don't look left and right, that road is the 'big road' The only passage left after the collapse, if you fall, you will die."

"Sister Joan, those Forsakes are gone, let's go too." Ilya who was near the Red Eagle stronghold said to me.

Turn on automatic walking for "Zera Pesh", I switched to Heizhen's vest, patted Ilya's head: "You stay here and don't move around, I'll go and see what those oath-breakers are going to do."

"Oh."

Out of the sight of Illya and Cicero, I teleported back to the library door of Winterhold again.

"...So, books are the ladder of progress." Shubu could vaguely be heard babbling to Emil, but the little princess must have looked like she didn't understand.

"Don't embarrass her, unless you have a book that can increase stealth ability for others to read." When I opened the door and walked in, Shubu and Amir immediately turned their eyes.

"...Jeanne Darc?" Amir's voice was full of doubts.

"You can call me Joan of Arc," I walked over under the watchful eyes of the two of them, and directly released the bondage trap: "Although I told Frigg that I would come to Winterhold Wizard Academy to find me if I had something to do, I didn't say it was okay. Just wander around, old Shubu has a good temper, if you bump into Aunt Lalina, you will be miserable."

"...Aunt Joan of Arc"

"Huh?" I glared at her.

"……elder sister."

【a ha ha ha! 】

'You are enough! Now I'm already busy. Don't make me distract myself from beating you up. '

"As for the direction where Mercer Frey escaped, I can tell you right now that he went to Solitude, but if you want a specific tracking method, you have to go to Ms. Mirabelle Erwen and pay gold coins to buy a Only a magic device." I said to Amir.

One of the advantages of being a mage is that you can put on an attitude of "I already know what you want to ask" without arousing suspicion. After all, there are "prophecy spells" in this world, although they are relatively general.

"...Thank you." Amir replied in a low voice.

"Then, Uncle Shubu, I will take care of this child for you temporarily. There are a group of visitors outside who want to seek divination and reading materials. The chief mage is not here, so I have to receive it." I looked at the child who was about to pass through the suspended corridor Arthur and his party entered the academy, nodded hurriedly to the old orc, walked out of the library, and then switched over to take over the vest of the saint who had become more and more cold because of automatic walking.

——11:00——

"I must warn you that what you are looking for is extreme evil and endless darkness. If you face them, any of you may encounter disaster," said the Temple of Elements. After learning about Arthur's intentions, Dad immediately began to perform: "Even so, do you want to reveal the terrifying truth?"

"Of course, we have the determination and strength to defeat and eliminate evil, even if we sacrifice everything for this." Arthur even played against him.

I sat at the desk in the corner of the hall, rolled my eyes at the two men, lowered my head and continued to pretend to read.

At this time, Gallus had already gone deep into the rebel stone mound alone with the sword of the red eagle. After cutting down a large number of skeletons, he was about to arrive at the tomb of the king of the red eagle.

The Rebellion Stone Tomb got its name because the Red Eagle King "Fran" died here. Legend has it that he will resurrect here one day and lead the Forsworn to rebuild the empire, and everything in the tomb is for him to wake up. Anyone who steps into this place and wants to bring something out will be hunted down by the Forsworn as a traitor. The only person who can enter is the generation king who entered the tomb with the "Red Eagle Sword" and wanted to resurrect him. , but unfortunately, from the first era to the present, none of the acting kings have succeeded, so their prestige among the Forsworn is also decreasing day by day.

Next, he should try to put the Red Eagle Sword into the mechanism in front of the coffin, and Fran, who has become the ghoul overlord, will rise up and fight him for 300 rounds. If you become neutral or friendly in the opponent camp, you can basically walk sideways in Reach.

And what I'm going to do is-

"What are you looking at?" Ella leaned over and asked.

Don't make trouble! The ghoul jumped out!

I held up the book to show her the title: "Statistics of the Elder Scrolls", and on the side table are "The Functions of the Elder Scrolls", "The Laws of the Holy Moth Sect" and "Dragon War", which are basically what the main story needs to use Books, I am going to throw all my brains to him, so as to save me searching back and forth.

"Can I take a look?" Ella was obviously interested, probably because Arthur told her what he heard from Old Pa.

"Here you are." I pushed the book over, and then switched to leave as if I was watching Tovedil and Arthur play. After all, Ella is not some brat who will push her when people ignore her.

——11:04——

Huh...huh... After all, he was the Nord king in ancient times. Gallus, who had lost the power of the nightingale, could only fight with his own strength. Even if he won in the end, he looked exhausted.

"Ha, resurrection." He sighed. "If those Forsworn find out that the king who is their spiritual support has become a ghoul, I can't go."

"[You did well]," I walked out of a flame: "[But don't worry, what you killed was not the king of the Forsworn, this ghoul was just a monster resurrected from his corpse .]”

The horns on the top of the head, no problem, the cloak, no problem, the lazy and arrogant voice, no problem, but... I quietly looked down.

'Looking for death! You stupid system, do you need to reproduce the swimsuit of the Red Dragon Queen? '

[Aren't you okay with Ysera's image? 】

‘That’s because she has handsome leather pants! Forget it, go back and clean you up. '

"Are you?" Gallus didn't seem to have much reaction to my appearance, and asked respectfully, after all, he is well-informed.

"[I am Akatosh's servant, 'Life Guardian' Alexstrasza,]" I set my sights on the corpse of the ghoul: "[he obeyed the orders of the adults and ran around all his life, died I shouldn’t have gotten this ending later.]”

"I hug..."

Phew—in order to prevent the night from having more dreams, before Gallus had a chance to start thinking about how a red dragon appeared in the tomb, I breathed out a mouthful of dragon breath.

The ghoul that fell beside the coffin, together with the coffin, turned into a handsome young man sitting on the scarlet throne, as if sleeping with his eyes closed, while the surrounding skeletons, ghouls, and other miscellaneous things all turned bright red flowers.

As for Gallus, not only the wounds all over his body have completely healed, but also his energy is fully restored. The "Red Eagle Calamity" he was holding in his hand has become a dark sword with many dragon-shaped decorations and a wide blade. A red sharp broadsword with two letters "A, L" engraved on the hilt.

【Waste Dragon Break】

‘Nocturnal still refuses to show up for such a blatant robbery of believers...’

After putting away this dragon-shaped avatar, I switched back to the Mage Academy, and found that Arthur had no intention of staying here after learning the clues of the Drifting Shadow Sanctuary and the Elder Scrolls, and was about to leave, so he kept aloof and casual waved goodbye, but later found notes in the books they had read.

——We found out that a person named Margaret in the college was sending a message to the outside world.

An agent of Tullius, what can she tell? Is the Master Academy invincible? That's the best.

As for the other group of people, Amir and Xiaofan don't need to say hello, and those who play stealth are also very accepting of others' sudden disappearance, and they will leave by themselves after they achieve their goals.

Finally, after the sudden appearance and the hassle of having to incarnate in different images in many places, I switched back to Heizhen and found Illya who stayed where she was, and Cicero who was always laughing.

"Those Forsworn seem to be planning to resurrect their ancient kings, and they have made a lot of noise. Let's go." I took Illya's hand.

"Ok."