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Chapter 498 1.497 Thirsk, A Revised History (Revisited Edition)

The similar ancient tomb exploration is the most profound past experience remembered by the lord and the housekeeper.Unpredictable hidden weapon traps, sudden dangerous creatures, ghoul soldiers who quietly opened their eyes behind them, and frost spiders that suddenly fell from their heads are all life-and-death tests that must be experienced.

Of course, camping in an empty ancient tomb, sweating unscrupulously, rolling up your sleeves and working hard is another extreme experience.

Fortunately, there are not many treasures worth remembering in this ancient tomb that people often come and go.You see, every would-be chieftain of Thirsk, regardless of race or gender, must display the most impressive loot to claim master of the mead halls.Another necessary condition is the consent of the soul of Red Hrothmond.

Refer to the unfinished "Thirsk, A Revised History".The term of office of each chief is not fixed.The longest is only a few decades, and the shortest is only three or two months.This also means that the warriors of Thirsk Mead Hall will enter and leave the ancient tomb very frequently.

Relying on the drunken bragging of the forerunners who became chiefs, as well as the indelible memory of the first time they entered, the female chief Bujold arrived at the door of the main tomb with ease.It is also true that the entrance to the main tomb is sealed by magic.Otherwise, anyone can go in and take a stroll. I really don't take the founder of Thirsk Mead Hall seriously.

So to enter the main tomb, you need to say the correct password: "Onjaki".That's right, it was the name of the fallen wolf that killed Red Hrosmond.Also known as Hrothmond's bane.Later the wolf's carcass was sliced ​​and grilled, and all the warriors of Thirsk's Mead Hall shared the delicacy.To commemorate the red Herosmond who was devoured by giant wolves.

The tomb door opened, revealing the main tomb that was submerged in water.When approaching, the water will recede by itself. On the high platform at the bottom of the tomb, there is quietly displayed a huge battle ax chopped on the stone pier.

That is the destination of the female chieftain's trip.

"What should I do?" The master lord's perspective of the spirit body, which flickers and disappears, has already seen through the clues.

"As long as you hold the handle of the axe, you can talk to the heroic spirit of Hrosmund in the battle axe. He will tell me if I can become a chieftain." The female chieftain Bujold said a little nervously: "Actually, to tell you the truth, my lord , I've been here once before..."

"I know." Wu Chen's memory has always been good: "You killed the giant beast in Ilfak and offered its stomach as a trophy. You have ruled Thirsk to this day."

"Yes, my lord." The female chief Bujold took a long breath: "My lord, I don't lack courage, but I have too many things to worry about. If there is a bloody battle with the snow elves, half of the soldiers will die with their swords in their hands. Death, this is not the result I want."

"I believe what you said is true." The lord smiled and offered encouragement: "Then ask again."

"Understood, my lord." The female chief Bujold mustered up her courage and walked alone to the stone pier engraved with runes.

"By the way, Bujold." The lord stopped the female chief again.

"My lord?" The female chief Bujold turned around in confusion.

"What's the name of the standing stone closest to the honey wine hall?" Wu Chen asked with a smile.

"Master Beast Stone." The female chief Bujold replied without thinking.She couldn't be more familiar with this Creator Standing Stone.The mead hall is a bit unreasonable. It is said that the reason why Red Hrosmond chose to build the Thirsk mead hall here is because it is close to the Creator Standing Stone.It is rumored that Thirsk's warriors also used the magic of the Beaststone when they slew the legendary troll Udfrict, who was awakened by the noise of construction.Even so, almost half of the manpower was sacrificed to reseal the troll.

"Okay." Wu Chen smiled meaningfully.

The female chief Bujold, who was full of thoughts, was completely unaware of the lord's intentions.Without looking back, he walked up to the high platform, took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and reached out to hold the long handle of the battle ax tightly.

Feeling held, the tomahawk lights up, along with the runes on the deeply embedded stone piers.

Red Hrosmond: "Ah... it's you again, seeking my blessing to get the chieftainship of Thirsk?"

Bujold: "Yes, it's me, Bujold. You have blessed me in the past, and I have reclaimed the halls occupied by the snow goblins, and it now belongs to its rightful owner."

Red Hrosmond: "Well, that's how it happened. But I've been watching, and know that it was your weakness that led to your exile by a group of snow goblins."

Bujold: "No! I..."

Red Hrosmond: "You've made your companions as weak as you are. It's a situation where there's more and more danger around you, and you don't know it."

Bujold: "So... isn't the chief not me?"

Red Hrosmund: "No, the Chief is still you. There is no one among you who is suitable to serve me. A gang in the wilderness is better than no leader. But I will not bless you again. Girl, you are not worthy .”

Bujold: "..."

Red Hrosmund: "Now, get out of my tomb, let go, girl."

Bujold, who was holding back tears, refused to let go no matter what.Or can't let go.

"This is a disgraceful rebellion! Girl, you are profaning your faith!" The tomahawk trembled in response to the wrath of its master.

The scarlet magic pattern seemed to be lava from hell, instantly igniting the entire ax and its long handle.

Seeing that the palm of Bujold's grip on the handle of the ax was about to burn into coke, the magic ring engraved on the Nord's glyph armor was immediately activated.

The interlocking magic rings extinguished the cursed magic flame in one fell swoop, and continued to spread to the long handle counterattack.Visible to the naked eye, the magic pattern engraved on the long handle was swallowed by the magic ring and transformed into the mottled law of the shining golden tree!

"No, no, no—" The sudden surge of magic flame transformed into a huge werewolf phantom, which was about to open its bloody mouth to swallow Bujold down to the skin and bones.

"Crack!" With a soft sound, the werewolf phantom suddenly raised its head.I saw the smiling lord, and the lovely snowman pendant swinging back and forth like a pendulum at his fingertips - the Amulet of Infectious Charm.A legendary magical pendant once owned by Red Hrothmond, the first chieftain of Thirsk.The amulets were enchanted to greatly enhance the wearer's charisma, but at the cost of constant fatigue and increased vulnerability to illness.

"Red Hrosmund is said to be as ugly as a troll, but popular with women because of this amulet. After he was killed and eaten by the wolf Unjaki, the amulet was buried in Mois Ridge High Tomb at . Until 3E 427, Louis Beauchamp, a Breton mage from Ald'ruhn, was determined to find this amulet, hoping to help him through his failed love life. So he built a patchwork airship using Dwemer technology and hired a captain to fly to Sorsheim to retrieve the amulet from Hrosmund's tomb. However, the patchwork airship The structure of the aircraft was so poor that it began to drop dregs from the moment it took off. As a result, it crashed in a violent snowstorm just before reaching its destination. All crew members except Captain Roberto Jordan were killed. Louis Beauchamp, who had not received any news from the crew, entrusted the famous elf hero Nerevarin to go to Sosserheim to find their whereabouts. Nerevarine discovered the crash site and found the amulet from the ancient tomb Bring back Aldruen. Legend has it that Louis Beauchamp has been wearing this magical amulet ever since, and that it became fatally attractive to the women of Aldruen. Albeit at the expense of his health."

As he said that, the lord looked at the huge werewolf phantom, and said word by word: "Is Louis Beauchamp's mental journey the same as yours?"

"..." The lord answered with a deathly silence.

"It's a pity that this amulet at the cost of sacrificing your health made your physical condition go from bad to worse. So you prayed to the Beast Stone to regain your health. As a result, you became your own bane." The lord chuckled lightly. : "Am I right, Fallen Wolf Unjaki? Or call you Fallen Werewolf Red Heromond?"

(End of this chapter)