The Journey of the Demon Hunter

On a new page, he picked up a pen to write such words.

On the 15th of the Frost Moon in the Fourth Age 202, the day after the Wizard’s Day, the last dragonborn in history came to Southam. She transformed the residents of the island from a terrifying spiritual magic that would make people wandering. After he was rescued, he left the island. From then on, no one could know where and where the dragon descendants went. This is the second hero who has come to Southam since Nerevain came to Southam. Perhaps this remote island has its magic. I will write down this little-known thing here. Compared with stopping the dragon calamity, this incident may not be worth mentioning. But I sincerely wish and hope that the epic praising the heroes will be passed on forever in this world.

Chapter 959: True love is like blood

They left the manor in Crow Rock on a chilly morning. The gray weather rarely cleared up a bit. Let them stand on the pier. In a dusty fog, the sun slowly rose from the other side of the sea like a red fireball, spreading the fiery sunlight all day long. Shrouded in volcanic ash in the town of Yashi.

It's over.

It's finally over.

Before they left the manor, they did not forget to do one last thing. They need to find something to celebrate. They don't need to discuss or plan. They know they must find something to celebrate this victory. Defeat the invaders? Defeat Mirak? Or steal a book from the Demon God's library? No matter what to celebrate.

Gnaiya bought a few rabbits and some carrots in Ravenstone. After discussing with Francesca for a while, she finally decided not to make vegetable soup at this time, but to make something better. Something comes out. Francesca stayed in the manor and watched a day's "Precious and Delicious", which is a gourmet book written by Brighton people, and the cooking pots and barbecue grills in the manor provided her with great Practice location.

Zelin rode a horse to the village of Skal. He told Stone and Freya the news of Milak’s defeat. After Milak’s death, his remaining power on the island completely disappeared, his temple, his altar, and his use to imprison the corrupted saint. The stone prison has become a pile of meaningless gravel. The earth, like the residents of Southsom, was completely liberated from Mirak's power.

Stone Shaman originally wanted to invite these friends of Skal to their village to celebrate their victory, but after knowing that the Demon Hunter planned to host a banquet with his companions, the villagers of Skal immediately gave it to He had a few delicious fatty fish, a whole skinned deer, more garlic, shallots, tomatoes, and the chopped three-tusked walrus meat was neatly wrapped. If it weren’t for he had only one horse, Rather than a carriage, Zelin believed that the Skal would pack more things into his package. They have no gold or jewels. They have lived here for generations and lived by hunting and fishing. That is all they have.

Perhaps these things add up to no more than the value of a hundred Septim gold coins.

But their thanks are far more valuable than gold coins.

As for Serana, she slept during the day, and the Brighton killer who was released by Francesca stayed in the manor all the time. She felt terrified and uncomfortable talking and meeting with too many strangers. , The elf thought this could be handled by her, and Zelin also believed in Francesca's ability.

They had a good meal in the manor. After Gnaiya drank some honey, she generously let Serana lie on her neck and drank contented blood once. They drank, Serana drank blood. Alcoholic beverages are meaningless to vampires, but blood, especially the blood of a girl with excellent physique like Gneya, is tantamount to the best wine in the world for vampires.

It was a grand dinner, and they ate a lot and drank a lot. Throwing all the troubles behind her head, Gnaiya found a lute in the storeroom. Francesca can sing some songs in Ain Heidi. It is a very old song to commemorate their ancestors Ain Wooddode when the hoarfrost descends on the home planet. Two of them can shuttle The story of escape under the leadership of the magic fleet of the world. Zelin used a burlap sack as a pillow and lay down by the fireplace, listening to songs. After that, Gnaiya sang a section of Red Ragnar, which is a song loved by Nords. Serrana has been humming a tune in a low voice, not knowing which era the music is.

The next day, they boarded a boat bound for the sky, and in a sunset, they said goodbye to the rocky promontory, the steep, rough cliffs on the beach, and the volcanic ash-filled Southam. The limestone that has been eroded by the wind and waves and the ruins of the collapsed city wall have been eroded by the wind and the waves, and the ruins of the collapsed city wall outline the shadows of the strange shapes that even the most imaginative artists can't create. Zelin and Gnaiya stood on the side of the ship, the golden light of the setting sun shining on their faces, bodies and hands. The smell of the sea lingers on the tip of the nose, and the sound of the waves is still ringing in the ears.

"In order to get me out of one demon god, you fell into the hands of another demon god." After Gnaiya lifted the tip of her hair blown by the sea breeze to her ears, she moved her gaze from the sea that was dyed red by the setting sun in the distance. To Zelin's face.

Zelin leaned his arms on the side of the ship, looking at Southam, which was gradually disappearing below the sea level. He was silent, he didn't want to say anything, just looked into the distance.

Gnaiya lowered her head, playing with the Mara amulet that hung around her neck and was hidden under her collar.

"You did so much for me."

Perhaps, she will never be able to break free, and she will never be able to control her own destiny. She will be destined to stand in front of Alduin, she will be destined to face off with Mirak, and in the end, she will be destined to become Mora's spokesperson-whether she likes it or not. The Demon God of Knowledge and Destiny told her that whether she accepts it or not, Yidian-Apokofa will call her back sooner or later.

But Mora can never think of, nor can he see the fate of people in another world, and their influence on their fate.

She is free, and there is no more fate, no more predictions, to tell her where she must go, what to do, what enemy to hit, and no more hands to push her, forcing her to have to Stride forward, whether she wants to do it or not.

"It's worth it, Gnaiya." Zelin lowered his head and looked at the waves under the ship's side. "Remember? What we said, a little sacrifice."

"This is too much."

Zelin raised his head and looked at the sunset halfway into the sea. "If I don't want to make a sacrifice for this, how can I tell..."

Gnaiya didn't let him speak out.

Zelin embraced the soft body under the armor. The smell of lavender, he thought.

There was no one at the stern.

It took a long time before they separated.

"I know, I know." Long Yi leaned his head on his chest and wiped the corners of his mouth to erase the marks. She took a deep breath, raised her head, and looked at the sky that was dyed red by the setting sun. "If the devil finds us again, what shall we do?"

Zelin stroked her soft blonde hair and sat on the deck with Gnaiya, watching the sunset.

"Then let us face it together."

On this day, the sunset scenery is so beautiful.

They didn't know that on this ship, there was a werewolf who had just arrived in Southam to meet with other people of the same race. The werewolf sat in his cabin, in the cabin under the deck, and said nothing. The werewolf recalled the story that was about to be forgotten when he was in the Rift Valley.

No one knows that after the werewolf returned to the sky, he returned to Lunar Vaska in Snowman City, returned to his room, and took out the diary that had been locked in the cabinet for more than half a year. The diary recorded an extraordinary story, a lingering story. The werewolf who turned back to human picked up the pen and wrote a new paragraph in the diary, a follow-up to the story.

Maybe it's the end, maybe it's the follow-up.

Who knows?

But for some people, this is just a fresh start.

Chapter 960 The Return of the Dragonborn

The war in the sky reignited.

Ulfric's storm cloak attacked Snowman City, but Lord Balgruf blocked the storm cloak's offensive with the help of the imperial army. When they arrived in Windhelm by the ship, the storm cloak soldiers who had failed to attack Xueman were resting in Windhelm. It was reported that Ulfric was preparing to launch a new offensive to break the deadlock. Lin and they have nothing to do.

They went to Xueman the next day after arriving at Windhelm City, but for convenience, they also took some detours. The pass leading to Xueman from the east was blocked by the war. They could only approach Hogarth from the south. Go to Xueman at the peak.

Francesca first talk to Lord Balgruuf, who won a war. The amount of gold mined in this world is far more than that of the Demon Hunter. If Lord Balgruuf needs to purchase some armor and equipment, the elves buy weapons from the dwarves of Mahakam and transfer them to Snowman, and the difference can be used in the middle. Earn a lot of gold.

Then she will drop by to Hafingal to discuss business matters with the local East Empire Company officials. Selana will go with her. Miss Vampire is going to go home. Zelin doesn't worry about what problems the elves will encounter in Hafingal, even if Selana can't help Francesca on many issues. The demon hunter believed that her mother, Valerica, could also familiarize the elves with Hafengar and the empire as quickly as possible.

Not to mention, the elves can read minds, which is unique in negotiations. Businessmen in this world don't know that when negotiating with warlocks, they should bring anti-magic metal forging accessories to resist mind reading.

"I think this will be the first step in the prosperity of Baihua Valley."

Of course, Zelin has a lot of gold, and if he can, he can completely rebuild Baihua Valley better than in the past. But no matter how much gold there is, it will run out of one day. Rather than dressing up a country with piles of gold, it is better to let every elves who come to Hundred Flower Valley get a job to support themselves and their family, a job that is working and can be paid accordingly.

Maybe the distribution of gold can temporarily get the support of the majority of people and even attract more people to influx, but for the future, letting people get what they want while lying in bed is undoubtedly a way to quench their thirst by drinking poison.

"I hope you are ready to defend future prosperity."

"Of course, I will first send the first batch of war trolls and war dogs bought from the Dawn Guard to Helgen, and they will bring the war trolls to Brookwood today. I will ask you to hand over them at that time. ."

"No problem, I will take care of it, you can rest assured."

Zelin also wanted to see you again, those friends who were fighting vampires together. Islan, Serran, Durak, and many other comrades who had entered the Castle of Hakon with him.

As for the Brighton Killer, Francesca decided to take her. The Brighton girl is very young and spends most of her time training her assassination skills. She is like a blank sheet of paper in front of Francesca’s mind reading. The elf can see her thinking at any time, although inside Most of the time, except for some assassination methods and processes, even a little girl of her age thinks more. Since the elf insisted on doing this, Zelin did not object.

For some reason, the night mother admired by the killer made Zelin couldn't help but think of Mephala, the devil who likes to whisper in people's ears and is willing to create chaos. Although according to the killer, the night mother is the wife of Sidis.

Before leaving, Zelin remembered another thing. He asked the killer "What's your name?"

"I don't have a name."

The Dragonborn went to visit Lydia, who was almost healed, in the Gina Laise Temple in Snowman City. The war destroyed many houses in Snowman City, and the Gina Laise Temple was also full of injured people. , Here, the demon hunter was surprised to see Hawada, this Imperial soldier from Ximu Town also participated in the battle to defend Snowman and was injured in the battle. He might lie down in the temple for a while. But he still didn't know that Larov, who was in the same village as him, was also in Xueman, but he was carrying it in Xueman's prison.

Gnaiya and Lydia talked for a long time, and it was not until the afternoon that they left Snowman and went to Helgen Fortress.

"Remember what we looked like when we first came to Ximu Town?" Riding on the stone bridge to the north of Ximu Town on horseback, plumes of smoke were drifting over the village. "At that time, I didn't even have any good clothes."