"Let's go, Lydia. How magical is Baron Ximu's Crimson Dragon Break. We will know soon." Irelles seemed to have quietly completed the change in identity.
"After you leave, who will guard Longlin Castle?" Lydia was still worried about the "powerful" Lord Balgrove.
"It has always been the comrades who guard Xueman, not me. As for Longlin Fort, it is now in ruins, isn't it?" Irelles seemed to have let go of the past: "Everyone thinks that I never sleep because of Loyal to my duty. In fact, the more important reason behind it is that I am always on guard against the assassins of the Morag Gang. So when you see me, I am always awake day and night, with my back against the thick wall of Longxiao Palace."
As he said that, Irelles looked up at the gray stone castle standing at the head of the White River Bridge: "Ah, I can finally have a good sleep in the future."
"Why now?" Lydia was still confused about Irelles' choice. In her opinion, Lord Xueman, whose family was living in a tent in the Cloud District at this time, should need his right-hand man more. On the occasion of employing people, how could the lord easily give Irelles to Baron Ximu?
"Previously, Baron Ximu was just the lord of a small town. Now, he not only owns the gray stone castle located on the Golden Mountain, but also owns his own Han Tower, Dragon Break and Golden Tree. This is the trinity armor of Talos, the Ninth Holy Spirit The road of myth. After the collapse of the day, the Skyrim Province was torn apart by the destined annihilation. We who are facing the end can only save our lives by sheltering under the wings of the strong. And who else can resist the annihilation? What? Times have changed, Lydia." Irelles said this with heartfelt words. Although the consideration of "Strong" Balgrove, the lord of Xueman, was omitted, the meaningful sentence "Times have changed" quietly named Wu Chen's identity change. From a small town lord to the destined "Ninth Holy Spirit".
"So that's how it is." Lydia admired Irelles' truthfulness: "That's why Lord (Xueman) will allow your request and serve the Baron with me."
"As I just said, times have really changed, Lydia. For a small town lord, you alone are enough. But for today's Baron Ximu, you alone are not enough to repay ." Irelles revealed a deeper reason: "This is another reason why the Lord (Xueman) gave the 'Captain of the Dragon Sky Palace Guard' he once trusted the most to Baron Ximu. In addition to the need for salvation, In return for Xueman, the lord also hopes that Baron Ximu can fulfill the promise of the housekeeper to repair Longlin Castle. So my lord and I hit it off immediately: 'I am willing to come, and he is willing to send'."
"Ah, Irileth. Politics is so nerve-wracking." Lydia refused to think any more. Especially the explicit exchange of interests is always unbearable to watch. Especially for proud brave men.
Board the ferry at Ximu Port and cross the Baihe Outer Road to the Hanluo Fortress Military Port.
"Two ladies, please follow me." The military port guard held up his torch and led the two of them into Hanluo Fortress. The five-frame guardian angel Aria has arranged a vacant "Mage and General Quarters" located on the upper floor of the fortress for the two of them.
"The military port guards who just led the way are gray people from the plane of Azaruden." Irelles told Lydia in a low voice: "They look like ancient snow elves. But they call themselves dark elves or Azaruden. People. They were brought back from the Outer Realms by Baron Ximu, so they are called plane gray people."
"I've also heard that each of them is proficient in combat and has amazing talents in Dwemer mechanical puppets." Lydia suddenly felt nervous as she walked into the gorgeously decorated wizard and general quarters.
"They are all adaptors of the "Golden Tree Code", and there are 3,000 of them." Irelles can always see the key: "This is a terrifying private armed force. I also heard that Baron Ximu is planning to use The ring transforms them all into psychic puppet dragon knights."
"3000 Dragon Riders?!" Lydia exclaimed.
"So, times have really changed, Lydia." This was the third time Irelles said this tonight. And the tone became deeper every time.
"That's right, Captain Irelles." Lydia nodded convincingly.
Even in the dead of night, the lighthouse standing on the Baihe River illuminates most of the city.
The gate of the gray stone castle opened, and the castle carriage took the drunken Ms. Elena to the Hanluo Fortress across the bridge.
The lord who finished the dinner was not idle either. Taking the Archangel Urlia and the mysterious guest from Ansol Mountain, they took the large elevator of the limestone vault and arrived at the limestone gold mountain deep underground.
"Hiss—" The moment the big elevator door slowly opened, the mysterious guest, who seemed to be careless about everything, suddenly had his eyes shining and his breathing quickened.
Even Archangel Uriah was stunned.
The wealth that the lord has stolen from the ancient caves of the monster girls across the nine realms is all gathered here. The golden light was so thick and suffocating that it even forcibly coated the stunned people standing in the elevator with a layer of gold foil. There are also the colorful pearls from the dragon's eye diamond swirling in the unscrupulous flowing gold liquid, and they are also tenaciously releasing a dazzling presence in the cracks.
"Ahem." Among the three, only the lord who was immune to dragon plague behaved as usual: "Where to start?"
"Gudong." The mysterious guest from Ansol Mountain swallowed hard and looked away from the Jinshan Mountain with difficulty: "Sir, let's start with these bones."
Wu Chen also saw the randomly discarded leftover bones scattered on Jinshan Mountain. So this uninvited 'glutton' has been dormant in the gray rock and gold mountain. By the way, how did he avoid the two centurion masters who had blessed the magic circle in the big elevator?
Follow the bones all the way to the Golden Mountain. In a daze, Wu Chen seemed to be walking in the golden desert under the Lonely Mountain of Smaug, the last dragon in Middle-earth. In some golden age of Sanctuary, he must have been deeply involved in the epic adventures of Middle-earth in The Lord of the Rings.
When we reached the top of Jinshan Mountain, the mysterious guest from Ansol Mountain who had been leading the way stopped lightly. Picking up a nearly complete skull of a roasted cow from the top of the mountain, he put it under his nose and smelled it, and his eyes immediately returned to clarity: "Vul——Jot——Naak!"
With a deafening roar, the entire underground vault was buzzing.
Followed by a "bang——" sound.
Like an erupting volcano, mountains of treasures soared into the sky and fell apart. It's like a long-lasting rain of gold coins that affects the entire treasury.
Reaching out to pinch a huge dragon's eye diamond that was pointed directly at Wu Chen, the mysterious guest turned his attention to another mysterious guest who appeared out of thin air: "It is indeed your breath."
"Ah, it turns out it's you..." The other mysterious guest is the Skyrim traveler who was recently stranded at the Sleeping Giant Hotel and was teased by the bard Swann with "Ragnar the Red". But she really lived in the lord's gray stone castle.
"Go away." The mysterious visitor from Mount Ansor shed his disguise of illusion and magic, revealing his true face of Imperious Perfection: "This does not belong to you."
"Hmph!" The mysterious guest dressed as a traveler in the sky also revealed his equally beautiful true face in the light of rippling magic: "It seems like you are the owner of this golden mountain."
"Why, do you want to have a fight?" Ansol Mountain Mysterio sneered.
"Remember, I got here before you." The mysterious guest of Skyrim Traveler refused to give in.
"It also arrived before me." The Mysterious Man of Ansol Mountain still held the cow skull in front of him.
"..." Skyrim Traveler Mysterio's eyes were suddenly filled with anger.
"Ahem." Lord Ximu, who was blocked by the mysterious guest of Mount Ansor and Archangel Urlia, appeared with a slight cough: "You two...ma'am, I have a way to get the best of both worlds. This dispute.”
"Ah... the last Duwakein." The sky traveler Mysterio seemed to have stars twinkling in his eyes: "Tell me what will satisfy us all."
The lord smiled and spoke three paragraphs of dragon language: "Aan (One), Drem (Peace), Grah-Zeymahzin (Alliance)."
By the way, how does that song go: "The basement is filled with golden light, the top of the head is a huge gray rock, and the Lord Lord in the castle has three dragon speeches."
