Close the book gently. The last blank space left by the female sword master when she was dying moved Wu Chen extremely.
The history hidden behind the game can always touch the heart inadvertently and bring tears to the eyes.
"Master?" The housekeeper could fully understand Wu Chen's mood.
"Here." Wu Chen quickly adjusted his mood.
"Does the Khajiit merchant Rhysad really know the whereabouts of the descendants of the female swordswoman Mikaela Reki who has been buried in history?" This is the question of the housekeeper.
"Probably." Wu Chen thought for a moment and said, "He has no reason to deceive me. After all, a dragon bone is worth 200,000 gold coins."
"What the master said is true." The housekeeper sighed: "It's a pity that the sword singer has become history."
"With me as the last dragonborn, how rare is it that there is no last sword singer (looking forward to Old Gun 6!)?" There was a deep meaning in Wu Chen's smile.
Ask yourself, whether the female sword master has any descendants or not, Wu Chen is willing to try. In the adventure of the previous plot, he was recognized as a witness to the Nine Realms. In fact, every major player who travels through the plot world is a witness and experiencer of a plot. It's just that the focus of players' pursuit is always to reap profits. As for these worthless "false names", few people really care.
After asking about the origin of the dragon skeleton, Wu Chen returned to Ximugang without stopping. Go to the Sleeping Giant Inn to meet Delphine, the proprietress.
Conventional Nordic folk customs. The doors of the Skyline Hotel and Tavern are closed all day long, morning and evening. The dim light in the hall will make the stone fire pit set in the center particularly bright. The warmth that arises when you push the door will instantly drive away the coldness of the journey, followed by the aroma of honey wine and barbecue in your nostrils covered by your frost-covered beard.
Drink a large glass of mead and eat a plate full of barbecue. The aroma overflows when you burp, the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth when you suck your fingers, and the fatigue is swept away in the laughter. This is the Skyrim Traveler and the Skyrim Inn.
The moment the lord opened the hotel door, old memories suddenly reappeared.
The proprietress raised her head after hearing the sound and said with a smile: "Welcome to you, my lord."
"I salute you, my lord." The guests in the hotel lobby stood up and saluted. What comes from the bottom of my heart is not only respect for the Lord, but also recognition of the identity of a Skyrim adventurer.
"Good day, please feel free to do as you please. In the Sleeping Giant Hotel, we are all Delphine's guests." Wu Chen greeted with a smile, and then walked to the bar.
"You haven't been here for a long time." Delphine took Wu Chen's wine and filled his glass.
"There are too many troublesome things." Wu Chen raised his glass and took a sip. The memory related to it immediately revived with his taste buds awakened by alcohol. This bottle of wine was accidentally obtained by him in an ancient tomb. Dragon's Breath Mead. When it enters the throat, it feels like swallowing a line of fire. It's like my throat is burning with dragon's breath. Higher alcohol content than regular Nord mead. It is a rare ancient wine.
"Indeed, the lord and the brave are two different identities." Delphine seemed to feel something.
"Who says it's not the case?" Wu Chen read the deep meaning of Delphine's words: "Then besides being the proprietress of the tavern, do you have another identity that is unknown to the public, Delphine?"
"So, what do you want to know, sir?" Delphine smiled even more.
"Why do you want to buy a dragon bone?" Wu Chen asked directly.
"To study the death of the dragon." Delphine didn't lie.
"So why does a hotel proprietress want to know about Long's death?" Wu Chen continued to ask.
"Because like all hotel proprietresses, I also have my own past." Delphine's answer not only confirmed Wu Chen's guess, but also adhered to her own privacy. She is worthy of being a well-rounded and well-rounded boss lady.
"This unknown past must be related to the death of the dragon?" Wu Chen keenly grasped the key point.
"That's right, my lord." Delphine pointed to the top of his head: "The evil dragon Fujuenak 'disappeared' under your magic light cannon. Did he really die, or did he escape by chance and then continue to do evil? I have to figure it out.”
"So that's it." Wu Chen understood: "Then after you finish the research, can this dragon bone be resold to me?"
"Of course, no problem." Delphine also asked casually: "What do you want to use it for?"
"As the skeleton of the Dwemer airship, create the new Sword Wind. It will be used to cross the Annihilation Storm and venture to the Ghost Sea." Wu Chen also had no need to hide it.
"Okay, sir." Delphine understood Wu Chen's thoughts almost instantly.
Wu Chen is indeed very busy. After drinking the unique wine in the cup, when he was about to get up and head to Xueman City, he couldn't help but think of something: "I heard that you know Farenjia Secret Fire, the chief court mage of Xueman?"
"Yes, sir. Only Farenjia can decipher the dragon language engraved on the dragon language wall in the Hanluo Ancient Tomb, as well as the dragon stone guarded by the ghoul overlord. Your housekeeper should know that."
"Lord Xueman is missing and the city is enveloped by the Annihilation Storm. What do you think?" Wu Chen asked about the upcoming adventure.
"Sir, with reference to the annihilation storm that the World Devourer flew out of the Throat of the World, I believe that the crisis in Snowrun City is obviously related to a dragon." Delphine indeed has his own opinion.
"Longlin Fort." Wu Chen immediately thought of it.
"Yes, my lord." Delphine told the history of Dragon's Landing Castle: "Numinex, a terrible dragon, was famous in the sky for his battle with Olaf One-Eye. . This battle took place in the distant 1E 420, when the Snowrun lord Olaf One-Eyed ended the War of Succession and became the High King of Skyrim. Furminax destroyed villages, burned cities, and slaughtered countless Nords. Or Raff and several loyal followers went to his lair Mount Anthor to fight to the death with Furminex. The battle between swords and claws continued for several days without a winner. Later it became a spit. In a duel, both sides agreed to use dragon roars to attack. In the end, Furminex was defeated due to pain and exhaustion of energy. Olaf managed to transport the dying dragon to Snowrun City, where it was imprisoned in the Skyrim Supreme Palace at that time.
Later, Olaf ordered the castle to be transformed into the prison of Numinax. From then on, Lord Xueman's castle was called 'Longlin Castle'. The years of solitude and captivity that followed drove Numinex's soul close to a 'semi-mad' state. Although it is rumored that the soul of Furminex finally escaped after Olaf the One-Eyed was laid to rest, his skull still hangs on the lord's throne in the Palace of the Dragon's Sky. Due to the nature of a dragon, Furminex cannot truly die. However, the remains deliberately scattered across the sky by Olaf the One-Eyed greatly reduced the possibility of Furminax's resurrection. "
"As you said, Longlin Castle is a prison used to imprison Numinex. One-eyed Olaf obviously gained a lot of knowledge about dragon roars during his time with Numinex." Wu Chen also heard Said a more detailed version: "There are indications that the death of Numinex seems to be only slightly earlier than that of One-Eyed Olaf. So some people speculate that it was One-Eyed Olaf who killed and dismembered Numinex himself. . And bury the body parts in the vast sky. To prevent Furmenex from resurrecting and continuing to harm the Nords."
"If this is the case, the Longlin Castle enveloped by the Annihilation Storm must be related to the review of the half-crazy Furminex and the Devourer of Worlds." Delphine asserted.
"So, if you want to solve the annihilation crisis in Xueman City, you must awaken the reason of 'Half-Crazy Angry Minex'. If you want to awaken the reason of the dragon..." Wu Chen suddenly understood.
"We need to find the scattered keel bones." Delphine also woke up.
"Who would know about the deeds of One-Eyed Olaf, the Supreme King of Skyrim who was born as Lord Xueman?" Wu Chen continued his train of thought.
"That must be the Chief Court Mage Farenga Secret Fire." Delphine gave a convincing answer.
"Okay, Delphine." Wu Chen's trip was well worth it.
"Sir, come here often." The landlady was also very happy to be able to help the lord.
