The villain also has spring 2

Chapter 351: The Uninvited Guest by the Campfire

"So mine...is also your magic?" The stranger set up the grill and filled the firepit with firewood.

"To be precise, it is my law." The fragrance of pine branches and the smell of burnt fur wrapped in the heat.Let Wu Chen's tired spirit be lifted.

"You are different from all the Vacyin (Dragonborn) I've seen." The stranger knelt and sat opposite Wu Chen.

"It's okay." Wu Chen got up gently: "Where is this?"

"Anthor Mountain," the stranger answered casually.

"You know how to teleport?" Wu Chen couldn't think of any other possibility.

"Hmm." The stranger wrote a dragon language on the ground with a burnt pine branch: "Geinmaar, Daal, Praan."

"I, return, rest." Wu Chen read softly in Nord, and quickly understood the meaning: "Teleport home."

The stranger immediately crossed out the dragon language: "Tumu has many variations. As long as you are familiar with the arrangement of the dragon language, and then replace the correct phrase, you can get different effects after several trials. This is the generosity of the Dragon God of Time. Bestow."

"Understood." Wu Chen nodded slightly, staring at the sizzling game in secret.The stranger's words had a very profound meaning.First of all, it can be determined that all known dragon roars are created by giant dragons.It seems that each dragon has its own unique roar.And as long as "try a few more times", the effect of the dragon's roar can be easily solidified.This is also in line with the speculation that Akatosh, the dragon god of time, is experiencing eternal sleep, or irreversible brain death.

Some people may ask, why are most of the creation gods in similar plot worlds experiencing different degrees of "brain death"?Or simply ask, why are most of the creators in a dying state?
As long as you change the angle, it is easy to understand from the perspective of "divinity is the sublimation of humanity, and personality is the cracking of godhead".It is precisely because at the beginning of the creation of the world that the Creator distributed both body and soul to all living beings, it caused the double death of body and spirit.

To draw another analogy, similar to the wisdom of hundreds of millions of human beings conceived on the earth, the revived Unicron or the successfully hatched members of the Cosmic Celestial Group are also reverse applications of "divinity is the sublimation of human nature, and personality is the cracking of godhead".Use the wisdom of all human beings on the earth to ignite the fire of thinking of Unicron or Cosmic God.The only difference is that one is the second restart and the other is the first boot.

"That." The stranger couldn't help but said, "What should we do next?"

Wu Chen pointed to his head: "Spiritual fetters, sign the law."

"Well, I think so too. So what should I do specifically?" the stranger asked again.

"We're going back to Ximu." Wu Chen said the key point: "Crimson Dragon Break is the solution."

"Your Dragon Po?" The stranger showed a hint of surprise on his face.

"Yes." Wu Chen didn't hide anything: "There is also my own law."

"How did you do it?" The stranger was a little skeptical.

""The Elder Scrolls: Dragon" was rewritten by me as "The Elder Scrolls: Scarlet Dragon"." Wu Chen said simply.

"It's impossible. The "Elder Scrolls" are as old as the dragons. No one can tamper with the contents of the scrolls." The stranger was even more suspicious.

"Is it true? You'll know if you've seen it before?" Wu Chen didn't argue.

"Okay." The stranger readily agreed.

"It seems to be very late today. We will start tomorrow. Try to return to Ximu as soon as possible." Wu Chen wrapped the animal hide tightly and tried to tear a piece of barbecue.

"I'll come." The blazing bonfire and the sizzling game seemed to have no warmth to strangers.A pair of skillful hands quickly disassembled the game and handed it to Wu Chen.

"Thank you." Wu Chen was not polite, and he ate happily after receiving it.

"Do you want more?" There was inadvertent warmth in the stranger's gaze on Wu Chen.

"I'm full." Saying that, Wu Chen shrank down, leaning against the stone wall warmed by the fire pit, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Slightly suppress the flames with magic to bring them down to a suitable temperature.The stranger pointed at the fire, whispering softly.

Snowrun City, the lord's tent next to the ruins of Dragon's Reach Castle.

The chief court archmage, Farenja Secretfire, suddenly sat up: "Mount Ansor!"

"Master." The lord's maid, Golda, who had been guarding by her side, hurriedly got up: "You're finally awake."

"Tell the lord that Baron Ximu is in Mount Ansor." How did Farenja Secretfire know?
"Yes." The maid Golda didn't dare to think too much, and hurriedly turned around to leave the account.

On the Storm Prospect moored next to the ruins on the other side, the housekeeper received the news immediately.

"How could Farenja know the whereabouts of the master?"

"It seems to be spiritism, ma'am." Proventus Avinci, the red guard steward of Lord Xueman who came to summon the messenger, answered cautiously.

"Mount Ansor is Mount Wagtail." Spirit Dragon Knight Ashtaret reminded the housekeeper, "Could it be..."

"I know." The housekeeper obviously understood what Ashtaret wanted to say: "But no matter what, we must leave immediately."

"Understood." Gisses Ying's personal guards have always been sisters.

"Tell (Xueman) the lord, we can't delay for a moment." The housekeeper said to the housekeeper Hongwei: "Later, the Ximu leader will be fully responsible for the reconstruction of Longlin Fort."

"Okay, ma'am." The housekeeper of the Red Guard respected the group of Mrs. Gises Ying.Although it was Lord Ximu's magic light cannon that destroyed Dragon Cloud Palace, it was to kill the evil dragon, wasn't it?It not only resolved the crisis of annihilation and saved the city, but also rescued Lord Xueman's family.Indirect damage to Longlinbao is inevitable.Lord Xueman, who is also of the blood of the brave, will definitely not blame him.

It was night, and the Storm Prospect floated inflated and headed north to Mount Ansol.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.Snowman City fought continuously from top to bottom.Captain Iriles, his comrades, and the brave men in the city are stepping up to wipe out the annihilated creatures scattered in the city, and restore the original order as soon as possible.Also prevent Stormcloak from taking advantage of the chaos to attack the city.There is no spare energy to assist the housekeeper and find Lord Ximu.

Both sides also have a tacit understanding.The female housekeeper didn't speak, and the red guard housekeeper didn't stop her either.

Ansor Mountain, the nameless frozen cave.

The stranger with his back to the cave suddenly opened his eyes.He lowered his head to look at the sleeping Wu Chen, then turned around lightly, and saw the unexpected visitor by the firepit.

Gently got out of the animal skin sleeping bag, tucked up the quilt for Wu Chen, and then the stranger got up and walked to the seat by the firepit.

"My God, you are really... what kind of magic is this?" The uninvited guest seemed to be a hazy phantom composed of a group of magical energy.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" The stranger looked at everything unfamiliar: "He said he was Lord Ximu. You should be familiar with the town under the Throat of the World."

"Before the collapse, there was a quiet Nord settlement. After the collapse, I can never leave the Throat of the World. I don't know anything about the things below the mountain. Including the Lord of the Riverwood." The uninvited guest didn't know much.

"Things that even you don't know must be unusual." The stranger said to himself.

"Are you sure you can't change it?" Everything in front of him was beyond the cognition of the uninvited guest.

"Sure." The stranger then put his hands into the flames.Not only was there no injury at all, but there was still a slight mist in the palm of his hand.

"Based on my understanding of magic, no matter whether it is destruction, restoration, conjuration, transformation, illusion or mystery, there is no similar ability." The unexpected visitor asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I plan to go back to Ximu Town with him." The stranger asked again: "Based on your understanding of "The Elder Scrolls", is it possible to rewrite it?"

"This is absolutely impossible." The uninvited guest shook his head decisively.

"He said that "The Elder Scrolls: Dragon" was rewritten by him as "The Elder Scrolls: Scarlet Dragon"."

"..." The unexpected guest seemed powerless to argue.Jiu Jiu suddenly murmured in an almost inaudible voice: "Could it be that we are all wrong."

"Whether it's right or wrong, you'll know when you go." After speaking, the stranger got up and walked towards the sleeping bag: "I'll sleep first."

Accompanied by a deep sigh, the figure of the uninvited guest gradually blurred and dissipated in the wind.

The next morning, Wu Chen woke up leisurely.

In order to resolve the Xueman crisis, the Ω Capricorn, who had just recovered in the small universe after returning to Ximu, was almost drained of energy by the guardian skill activated last night.Fortunately, after a night of sleep, Omega Capricorn showed signs of recovery again.After all, Gisses Ying's personal guards are all merged into nodes under Ω Capricornus.The spiritual power has not been exhausted, and the Ω Capricorn has not completely died, which is also Wu Chen's best prediction.

The stranger who got up early heard the sound and entered the cave: "They are here."

"Who?" Wu Chen asked casually.

"Your housekeeper and Gises Ying's personal guard." The stranger calmly put down the pine branch.

(End of this chapter)