[Tuyan] Yuanyang Xiaowan

"I can't see that he is such a powerful person." I recalled the very silent man in the hood and said without thinking.

The undead leader looked at the dagger silently.He held out his hand to me and asked politely, "Excuse me, can you lend me a look?"

"I think this is a token from him to you." I handed it to him without hesitation, completely forgetting the idea of ​​embezzling this fine knife.

He got up suddenly, walked into the empty hall, and held the dagger in his hand in a sneaky posture.He arched his body, like a dexterous and cunning wolf, quickly disappeared into the darkness of the cave.He was right in front of me and disappeared straight away!

Suddenly, a sharp weapon slashed on a scarecrow who was very inconspicuous before.The scarecrow shook violently, and the blue electric current on his body sizzled, and unexpectedly exploded again, transmitting lightning to the other two scarecrows beside him like a burst.In less than five seconds, the five scarecrows leaning against the corner all received electric shocks as if by magic, and made the sound of being scorched.

I was dumbfounded during the whole process.What a powerful lightning enchantment the dagger possessed, and what terrifying combat skills the young chief possessed!If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you wouldn't be able to feel the strength gap between us!

"It seems that you are quite frightened." I trembled all over, and he had already sneaked behind me and returned to the seat.

I still have a dull expression.The undead leader sat at the desk, gently stroking the dagger that reminded him of the past: "This is Sean's inseparable weapon, the name is 'Thunder Flash', a weapon that was slaughtered and absorbed in ancient mythology. The dagger of the lightning dragon soul. I have never seen a more beautiful short-handled weapon of the magic aura, especially in combat."

"I heard from the two guards at the door that you and Sean are old partners."

"Yes, that's right." He looked up at me. "It's not just an old partner at work. We were engaged once and almost got married at the Temple of Mara."

I looked at him in surprise. Although Tamariel has no restrictions on the gender of the married couple, it is still rare for two men to finally enter the marriage hall.But from my perspective as an outsider, their personalities are really inexplicably matched.

"Although Sean doesn't talk much, he is actually a very emotional person." The undead leader said, "Did he say why he couldn't come to see me directly?"

I shook my head, unable to think of a reason.He sighed: "I'm afraid he hasn't found that person yet."

"Who?"

"The Betrayer Odin Dragon (Odin Dragon), a shameful and loathed name remembered by everyone here, a dragon that brought hellfire. He sold his soul to the demon god of destruction, Merunes, to All the wealth of the association is used as a bargaining chip to obtain a pass to enter the hell of annihilation."

I snorted contemptuously: "Did he think he could dominate Tamriel together with the Demon God by joining Annihilation? At the end of the third era, Martin Septim, the son of the great Dragonborn, sacrificed himself, Let this demon go back to his lair. The delusion of world conquest will be destroyed by the power of justice and courage."

"So the Septim dynasty is over?"

"It has been over for decades, and now Tamriel has been divided into pieces. Don't you know it at all?"

"Since we were bound by the huge soul trap naturally generated in this place, I have never heard from the outside world until your arrival." He smiled wryly, "Since so much time has passed, there is no need for him Find out what happened back then. Even if Odin hadn't died in the war between the demon god and the empire, he wouldn't have survived until now."

He returned the Thunder Flash to me, and then unwrapped a string of black beads from his wrist: "Did Sean ask you to take this?"

"Yes, I haven't had time to mention it yet."

"I can probably guess his motives. This is made of the gemstone he gave me." The undead leader entered a state of thinking, "I will use this string of flawless obsidian bracelets as a medium to have a brief chat with him. Talk. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet?"

"Oh, please don't pay attention to this matter. I don't have a name. The code name I gave myself is 'Ceto'. Speaking of which, I haven't asked you formally. Your subordinates call you 'Old Yann' ?"

"Yes, that's it." If he is not a ghost now, but has a real body, I think I can see a very serious look in his eyes, "Then, Ms. Keto, I would like to ask You also help me persuade him..."

Old Jahn showed me a way out of the cave behind the map.The undead on the road seemed to have received his instructions, and friendly and proactively made way for me.Walking to the end of the road, a space larger than the room of old Jahn appeared.There, in the boundless darkness, I saw the grave of the old ship.

The undead of the association seem to want to keep it as it was burned back then, and added some guardian magic to it, so the rust on the wooden boards and some iron structures is not too serious.It just quietly inserted into the mud under the ground, like an old man who is about to die, no longer looking forward to sailing again.