The Divine Hunter

Located on the top of the boulder and overlooking the entire Snowman City, the morning light came in from the window sill.

"So Xue Rui's soul has been transferred into this sword? Unbelievable, more than twenty enchanting texts tell me that the infusion of soul energy is irreversible and cannot be transferred from one weapon to another." Under the hood The thin face was full of amazement, and he reached out to caress the dark blade of Arrondette in the witcher's hand. The latter raised his eyebrows and forcibly endured not to pat his hand.

"Golden Eyes, how did you do it?"

Roy was silent.

Farenja was not angry either. The more he observed, the more surprised his face became. "A different elemental rune... The enchanting skills of this sword and the province of Skyrim, no, are completely different from the whole of Tamriel!"

Of course, Roy said in his heart that this enchanting technique came from another world and was optimized by a template.

This soul weapon is absolutely unique in the world.

Accompanying him for so long, after many times of strengthening, when he holds the sword in his hand and his bare hands, his combat effectiveness is heaven and earth.

"A normal enchanted weapon, every time it attacks the enemy, it will transfer the soul energy in the weapon to the enemy's body to cause magical effects, such as freezing and burning."

"But your Arrondite doesn't need to consume soul energy, so does every attack draw energy from the body of the sword bearer, or is it from the surrounding environment, similar to the permanent enchantment of armor? This breaks the need for weapon enchantment. The Iron Law, powered by Soul Stones, great change!"

"But most of the attack effects have turned into probabilistic triggers, and the soul enchantment stably transmits destructive magical energy to the enemy's body every time it attacks, which is another weakening. The advantages and disadvantages are equally obvious." Faren added With a beard and pondering for a moment,

"Obviously, rich people are suitable for soul stone enchanting." Avel interjected, "and ordinary people, like me, prefer the enchanting method on the golden eye sword, which saves time and effort!"

"It makes sense, but the magic of this sword is more than that." Farenjia whispered again in a stunned whisper, "There are six or seven kinds of enchantments at the same time, but they are at peace with each other, and there is no conflict."

"The enchanting teacher at East Fort College has repeatedly told me that a weapon and equipment can have at most two kinds of enchantments, even if Tamriel's most brilliant enchanting master can make a shot at this level, otherwise, it will either be ineffective, or it will explode directly. Even in Mora's library, there is no such enchanting knowledge, right?"

"Who wrote the various enchantments on this sword?" Farenjia took Roy's hand with a frenzy on his face,

"Are you a hidden master of enchanting?!"

"Golden Eyes come from another continent, a place called Novigrad, probably the technology there." Freen glanced at Arrondette, his simple face flashed with admiration, this sword In no way inferior to Guvisher.

He especially remembered the feeling of slashing iron like mud and severing everything when he wielded the ancient Vihir in the Temple of the Desolate Waterfall. Too bad it was only borrowed once.

He is not without envy, how can one person possess two peerless swords!

"Unfortunately, I have to go all out to analyze the dragon stone and find out the whereabouts of the dragon as soon as possible." Farenja sighed, "Otherwise, I must take some time to study the structure of this sword carefully, and then the entire Tamriel will be A whole new school of enchanting has appeared!"

"However, Your Excellency Golden Eye, can you lend me your sword to study it?"

Roy shook his head, caressed the body of the attached sword in a soothing manner, and returned the sword to its sheath.

This is his soul weapon, how can he make this old man study upside down?

Don't say he doesn't agree, neither does Xuerui!

If there is a chance to bring other enchanted weapons in the future, let him start.

He is also thinking about finding a time to buy a few sets of high-quality armor from this world, so that the other party can help enchant them.

The mage glanced at Arrondette reluctantly, and took a deep breath to calm down his restless mood.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper. How can such important knowledge be easily reported to others? Let's stop the discussion of enchanting for the time being. What's the next plan for the three of you?"

"Continue to stay in Xueman City for a while..." Freen blurted out, "Waiting for you to study the secrets of the dragon stone and find the weakness of the dragon."

"Then you have to wait."

"Farenga, we still have some questions..." Freen asked according to the topic discussed by the three of them, "If the giant dragon attacks the Snowman Territory, how will Lord Balgruuf plan to deal with the crisis? Let the soldiers of Snowman City guard the area. Shooting arrows facing the sky? How many people do you have, dozens, hundreds? To be honest, if the strength of the giant dragon is the level of Holy Land Town, of course I think it should be much weaker than that black dragon, it is still tricky To die."

"Why are the three of you interested in this question? If I remember correctly, you are not even a Snowman." Farenjia asked.

"We have witnessed the tragic scene of the dragon slaughtering the Holy Land town and killing countless Nord compatriots, we can't just sit back and ignore it!" Freen said half-truth based on Golden Eye's advice, "Not to mention being a Nord. , If you can kill a giant dragon, wouldn't it be on a par with the one-eyed Olaf, the founder of Longlin Castle, what an honor?! At that time, I believe that any territory in the sky will open its doors to us!"

The mage looked shocked, as if he had re-acquainted several people, "The three are worthy of the name of warriors. After experiencing the disaster of a giant dragon, others wished to hide as far as possible, but you all took the initiative to come together. Come with me. In the main hall, only the Lord Lord knows about Xueman's strategy for dealing with the giant dragon. Since you are interested in assisting Xueman, you might as well come and listen."

Afterwards, the three followed Farengar into the main hall of Longlin Fort, and the latter whispered a few words to Balgruuf, the stalwart on the throne.

The lord's calm and sharp gaze swept over the three with a sense of admiration.

"It's rare for Xueman to welcome three such warriors. I can tell you clearly that now Xueman's soldiers are scattered in several towns in the territory, and some of them have to be left to protect the city. If the giant dragon launches a surprise attack, it will probably be a performance. Send thirty or forty people."

"I hate fighting, but as a court mage of Xueman, once the dragon appears," Farengar, standing on Balgruuf's right hand, said and bowed. "I will also contribute. Although we cannot completely kill the dragon, we can at least destroy its body."

"What do you mean by not being able to kill the dragon completely?" Freen asked.

"Dragons are not ordinary beasts, they are not affected by time, they are immortal, and ordinary people can kill their bodies at most..." Balgruuf said solemnly, "Only a kind of person called dragonborn can remove it from the inside. Go out and destroy it, and destroy its true core-soul! It's a pity that the Dragonborn has not appeared in this world for a long, long time."

Roy glanced at Freen, who touched his head for unknown reasons, not knowing anything about his identity.

But with this guy, they have the possibility of destroying the dragon, but after thinking about it, Roy did not reveal Frien's identity to Balgruuf and the others for the time being. After all, there is no evidence and no evidence. Who would believe this fool The kid is a legendary dragonborn.

Roy also wants to figure out, can his template devour the dragon's soul like a dragonborn?

Freen touched the back of his head, "Lord Lord, is the Dragonborn high in status?"

Balgruuf smiled, "In the past thousand years, in the era of no dragons, the dragonborn was also useless."

"But now, the giant dragon has reappeared, and the dragonborn is very likely to become the savior of Xueman, and even the entire Skyrim Province!"

"Wherever he goes, he will be treated as a guest."

"At the root, the dragonborn can absorb the core of the dragon and convert it into its own nutrients, and quickly learn a power called the dragon's roar, and use it to compete with the dragon." When it comes to the dragon's roar, Balgruuf seems to be Touching past memories, "Ordinary people can also learn dragon roars, but it takes hundreds of times more time and energy than dragonborn."

"Oh?" Freen became interested, "Dear Lord, as far as you know, is there anyone in the world who masters the Dragon Roar?"

"Of course, there has always been a group of hermits in Skyrim Province. They have passed down the dragon's roar from generation to generation, but only in a very small range." He paused and sighed, "I also went to ask them for advice when I was young. The way of the dragon roar, but unfortunately only a lot of time wasted in the end, it turned out that I was not the material, but another lucky one... Ulf..."

His voice came to an abrupt end, his eyes mingled with jealousy, disgust, and admiration.

Roy didn't expect that someone else in Skyrim actually holds the dragon's roar? So could he ask these hermits for advice?

"Cough, Lord," Freen asked Roy first, "How do you find the hermit you speak of?"

"There is no need to look for it, they will call the dragonborn actively and teach their dragon roar to relieve the crisis brought by the dragon." Balgruuf's words were vague, and then he had a deep meaning, as if he was sarcasm, "and ordinary people, it is better to Keep your duty and don't pursue power that doesn't belong to you, or you will breed undeserved ambitions and lead yourself to destruction!"

Roy was hesitant to hear the words. Hearing Balgruuf's words, even if he showed the dragon's roar now, he could not prove that he was the dragonborn, but might arouse his inexplicable disgust.

He thought about it for a while, but he has not fully grasped the strength of his own strength, and he has to continue to be proficient, not necessarily in a hurry to pursue the next dragon roar.

"Lord Balgruuf, Court Mage, Chief Advisor, I would take the liberty to say, if Xueman led dozens of soldiers to shoot arrows, release lightning and flames at a behemoth in the sky in an attempt to defeat them," A Verderois preached, "Don't you think this is ridiculous? That's a giant dragon! Thirty or forty ordinary people are not enough to burn it, it has all-powerful sharp teeth and tails, and it breathes fire and even summons meteorites. meteor."

Balgruuf was silent.

Chief Advisor Proventus moved his lips.

And Farenja explained,

"Not all giant dragons have the terrifying strength comparable to that of the Holy Land Town... According to my research on ancient documents, there are at least five levels of dragons in terms of strength - dragon, blood dragon, ice dragon, ancient dragon, and ancient dragon. The end of Holy Land Town is undoubtedly at the peak of the dragon class. I even suspect that it is Alduin, the world-devourer who appeared in the legendary First Era. Needless to say, the rarity... and Snowman City has the ability to deal with the lowest level and the highest level. Common dragon.

"Be prepared, you don't have any other plans?" Avil asked,

"Like what?" Balgruuf raised his hand to signal him to continue.

"Contact other territories and establish an offensive and defensive alliance to jointly resist the dragon's attack, such as the Ferex Territory not far from the snow."

"We have already discussed related issues..." Proventus shook his head and sighed, "Now, only the town of the Holy Land has traces of giant dragons, but there is no news from other places."

"The difficulty is that we neither know how many dragons there are in total, nor do we know when they will attack and what is their purpose?" said the chief advisor, "the dragons are coming and the lords are more willing to keep their forces at home. In the territory! Where can there be excess power to combine?"

Avel took a deep breath and bowed to a few people beside the throne, "Sorry, I took it for granted."

"No need to apologize, your name is Avel, right? You thought of these questions alone?" Balgruuf asked, his eyes softening.

This is what Golden Eye told me to say.

Avel lowered his head, "This is the result of the three of us thinking together."

Freen's face turned slightly red.

"It's rare for an ordinary person to face the threat of giant dragons and not flee in a hurry, or be influenced by muscles and recklessly plan to fight them."

Balgruuf nodded.

"At this stage, it is too early to unite with other lords. Do you have any other suggestions?"

Avel glanced at Roy.

"Since we can't seek alliances from the outside, why not turn in? We met a man named Joe Zhan Kuang when we were drinking, and we heard him boast that the Zhan Kuang family is strong in Xueman... Since their family is a part of Xueman. As a soldier, he is naturally obliged to assist the soldier in resisting the dragon's attack."

"On the contrary," Balgruuf shook his head, but there was a hint of heartbeat in his expression, "The War Mad family is the children of Xueman, and I am the lord, I have an obligation to protect them. My soldiers and I have not fallen yet, How can the people be allowed to go into battle naked?"

"Three, things are not as simple as you think," Proventus explained on his behalf, "the water is very deep here, unless the giant dragon attacks Xueman City, there is no reason for the Zhankuang family to fight in person, and neither do we Reasons force them to take action."

"Of course, as you said, if they are willing to take the initiative to cooperate with the soldiers and resist the dragon disaster in the territory, then Talos will naturally bless them!"

"Actually, there are not only the war mad family with many farms and manpower, but also the traditional and old-fashioned Graymane family with the most sophisticated weapons and equipment, as well as comrades in arms who are deeply involved with Graymane and abide by neutrality. Regiment. Leader Xueman can't order them." When referring to the comrade-in-arms group, Proventus looked complicated, glanced at the three of them, and said meaningfully,

"You, especially Golden Eye and Freen, have experienced the dragon disaster in the Holy Land Town. If you can use your own experience to persuade the forces in the city to 'take the initiative' to provide manpower to participate in the dragon slaying battle, or to supply high-quality weapons and equipment to the Xueman soldiers, it will serve the whole world. Xueman has made a great contribution! Many problems will not be a problem."

The three looked at each other, which was exactly in line with their joint plan.

"In that case, we will do our best."

Now, Roy has found a translator, learned summoning spells, possessed a soul weapon, and mastered the dragon roar.

It's time to devote the main energy to the preparations for the battle with the dragon, of course, the target is a dragon of the lowest level, to ensure that the dragon's blood essence can be obtained.

At that time, the identity of the dragonborn of Freen will also be confirmed, and it will be more convenient to do things in Skyrim in the future!

It is absolutely necessary to cooperate with Xuemanling!