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"Together with joys and sorrows? No, as you said, you are a dragon, I am a human, my life is like the grass and mustard on the ground, and your life is more precious than gold. When you publish your own long talk, I am right There is no interest in this, and when I talk about my own feelings, you don’t bother it. Yes, we are very different."

"So are you going to surrender, mortal?"

He chuckled twice, while he screamed angrily, and each fell silent.

...

Lu Zhengkang took the rune prescription and studied how to read the internal information.

After Zac’s Tower was completely removed by him, he also took the time to take a peek at the ancient scrolls. Now Fang Dian’s reading method is still unknown, and Septim indicates that he is still coma.Lu Zhengkang had to study it on his own, as if playing with a Rubik's Cube.

There are special patterns on the surface of the Fangdian. After paying attention, mental energy can be injected into the Fangdian along the pattern, but a specific order is required, otherwise the information perceived is meaningless garbled images.

He sat in the darkness beside the bed, trying to interpret repeatedly, without accident, and failed again and again.

Dilo slept on the stone bed behind Lu Zhengkang. He did not sleep well. He said a lot of dreams in the first half of the night. He woke up once in the middle of the night. He also tried to sleepwalk in the courtyard to visit Jonas, but he was stopped by Lu Zhengkang. .

Late in the night.

Dilo opened his eyes and looked at Lu Zhengkang's blurred back, "Is Jonah really all right?"

"He's okay. If you don't sleep anymore, you'll have trouble... I'll go see him, you can go to sleep."

The courtyard was extremely cold. Lu Zhengkang came to the dragon soul Yonas when he was alive. He lowered his head, and after hearing the footsteps, he slowly raised his head. In the night, his eyes looked like a burning fire.

"Um..." He said vaguely.

The body of the Brighton boy was trembling, his face turned blue, and Lu Zhengkang saw the boy now and said that it is impossible not to feel guilty.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

Dragon Soul Jonas narrowed his eyes slightly, sneered incomparably.

Lu Zhengkang felt a huge frustration. Yes, sometimes misfortunes came one after another.

The dragon soul Jonas was afraid of death, but he also knew clearly that Lu Zhengkang was the passive one.

The golden life magic energy was continuously injected into Jonas' body, his face immediately improved, and the sneer in his eyes became clearer.

The troll man did not stop releasing the healing technique, and looked at him calmly.

Jonas, don't let me down.

...

The four gray beards quietly climbed the mountain trail in the dark.

They cannot persuade Lu Zhengkang to change his mind, but they also have their own methods.

The mountain road is rugged and windy. A few goats are jumping on the almost vertical rock wall, like the spirits of the mountain, but they are not after all. An old goat stumbled and fell into the sea of ​​clouds. Still noisy.

The masters reached the top of the Hosgar Peak.

Under the throat of the world, under the dome, the sky is full of stars and the moon is extremely brilliant, a huge black shadow swims between the galaxies, and then a dive, falling on the wide flat ground.

The aging gray body, the battle-scars are as sculpted as a rock wall of merit, bright light diffuses on his scales, his head is raised, his posture is unruly.

Ancient Dragon-Patunax.

Chapter 289 The sun rises as usual (free)

Patunacus let out a deep gasp, and the years brought him wisdom and deprived him of vitality.

"I already know your intentions, my kind, his roar is so deep, he really is a destined kingslayer."

The gray beards slowly lifted their hands from the sides of their bodies, embracing the sky. This is a respect and a blessing.

Ain Gal whispered: "Dear Master Patunax, let us seek the power to suppress the dragon soul."

"No one can help him in this matter. He is walking on an established path, but now he is breaking the trajectory of fate. If he can't even take the first step, it is better to accept the arrangement honestly." Patu Nax's voice was deep and gentle, and his broad vocal cords aroused a muffled tremolo when he uttered, like the reverberation of a big drum, with a reliable quality like gold and stone, making it impossible to question his words.

What is the truth about Dragonborn?

What is the truth about Alduin?

This world is no longer the one he was born into, and the time has turned countless times.Everything that will happen is destined long before the world was born.

...

Jonas held the soup bowl and wooden bowl in his hand, and the heat slowly passed from the fragrant tomato potato beef soup, covering Jonas's cold palms.

What kind of life is truly alive?Rumao drinking blood also survives, but the thick soup heated by flames is of great significance. It is not just food, it is a microcosm of a certain human order.Jonas was suddenly overjoyed and smiled.

The sturdy Nord woman smiled and stroked the boy's head, "Little guy, eat more, don't be embarrassed."

This is a small wooden house near the river. The water of the Yar River rushes on the wilderness outside the door. The sound of the gurgling water is like the whispers of a school of fish. The river nourishes life and gives rich rewards to the hard-working fishermen.

The area of ​​the cottage is small, hundreds of square feet, the door faces south, and there is a double bed covered with straw and animal skins on the east wall. There are two pine cabinets by the bed, one is a locker and the other is a wardrobe. .A small fireplace is on the north wall of the house, and a square table for eating is on the west side of the house.On the beams of the house hung strings of split salmon and some seasoned crops.

He still remembers here. The roof of the hut was leaky, and there were wet water stains on the wall. Light leaked in through the cracks in the roof, illuminating the food on the beams and the people beside the table.The good-hearted fishermen and couple, both from Nords, are in their thirties, but look like they are in their forties. The host is tall and thin, with a beautiful cheek, and the hostess is plump with red cheeks. , Like a little sun, often spreading smiles all over the room.

Yes, when she laughs, the sound of laughter can shake out the dust in the cracks of the house.

A self-reliant family, fishing and farming on weekdays, life is fulfilling and leisurely. They have no shortcomings in their lives. The only thing missing is a child. Jonas came just right. Although he is from Brighton, he is a couple of fishermen. Still accepted him without reservation.If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jonas would never believe that there were such sincere people in the world.

Jonas loves to laugh because his adoptive mother also loves to laugh. In fact, he is a taciturn person, and his adoptive mother's love for life has been continued in him.

"I don't want to die because I still have debts to pay." He said softly.

"My friend, it seems that we are helpless many times, just like the necromancer suddenly killed your adoptive parents." His malice will always be so strong.

"I think you are right. I need strength. Without strength, I am nothing and can't do anything."

"So?"

"Do you know the legend of Talos? The Ninth Holy Spirit, the God of War, when he was in the world, he unified the continent of Tamriel, created the great Septim dynasty, put an end to the second era, and won the first The dawn of the Three Ages. He is also a dragonborn, and he also has a powerful roar, but his dominance is not obtained by roaring, because he can't use spit eyes after his throat is cut..."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"I want to say that strength is not only violence, but also courage, determination, wisdom, strategy, etc., there are countless. I want to complete revenge, not simply to kill the enemy, but to change the whole situation."

"Good job! Do you want to conquer the world? Great! At last it looks like a real dragon..."

He was babbling, just like he did in the past, and he didn't rush to answer, but continued to look at the memory of Jonas.

The warm time passed quickly, and the necromancer came, took the robber servant, and killed the adoptive parents.Originally the boy couldn't live, but because he was from Brighton, the necromancer deliberately trained him as an apprentice to help him with his experimental research.

When the bandit servants asked why they didn't kill Jonas, the necromancer laughed, "This kid is useful!"