In order not to disturb the residents of Crowstone Town, the Lord chose to arrive at midnight. Apart from the guards patrolling the city, only a few people knew about this private visit. Previously, in order to withstand the endless gray wind, all the buildings in Crowstone Town were piled with boulders and carved into a fluid outline, like a huge gray potato. In order to avoid as much ashes as possible, the entire building was buried under thick dust over time. Now it has become the unique style of Raven Stone Town, adding a different kind of charm to the whole city. Especially under the brilliance of the grand shadow of the golden tree, it looks like shining gems. The reflected light goes straight to the sky along the fluid tip of the building, becoming a guiding light. Just imagine, who among the ships and sailors traveling to and from the Sea of the Dead can refuse the guidance of light.
When Moira, the chief temple priest, and Othellos, the Crowstone elder councilor who came to greet him after hearing the news, knocked on the door of Ian's farm together.
The moment he saw the lord visiting at night, the change in the expression of the farmer Garin Ians who opened the door confirmed everyone's guesses. This couple is obviously not simple.
"Good evening, Garin Ians." The Lord greeted with a smile.
"Salute to you, my lord." The dark elf farmer, who had been prepared in his heart, immediately resumed his smile: "Please come in."
Lead everyone into the farm. Farmer Garin Ians went to the bedroom alone to wake up his wife Miloelle Ians.
Soon, the farmer couple walked into the farm hall side by side.
"Hello, my lord." Unlike her husband, the farmer, Milor Eins did not use the more qualified "my lord."
"I also pay tribute to you, Her Majesty the Queen." The lord's fleeting spiritual body's perspective captured a unique spiritual memory. Like 4,000-year-old wizards, the ethereal bodies of long-lived dark elves possess a distinctive aura. In the world of swords and sorcery, this is apparently the light of the soul.
"Sure enough, I still can't escape the true eyes of the Baron." Milor Ians, dressed as a peasant woman, saluted gracefully. Her elegant appearance and royal style that cannot be concealed all prove that she is the real Queen Barenzia.
"You and your crown have become one." As he said, the Lord took out the repaired golden dragon wing crown: "Although this crown is not a 'soul-gathering crown', it has long been bound to your soul. Even if The 24 magic crystals and the crown have been lost successively, but the 'Magic Crown' can still protect you forever. So in a sense, you have already become a 'guardian spirit'. Even if your body dies, your soul will return to the crown. Continue to protect you. The secret of the Empire, forever."
"You are absolutely right." The dusty memory of Miloelle Ians, who was dressed as a peasant woman, revived again: "Although you know there will be a price, who can refuse to wear a crown at a wedding?"
"As you said, Your Majesty the Queen." The lord can fully understand the mood of Queen Morrowind at that time.
This was also the good intention of the Human Emperor Tiber Septim. Now it seems that this is actually a careful design. Just imagine, it is precisely because of the huge attention and the golden dragon-winged crown is too bright. Therefore, most people are attracted by the value of the crown itself, but ignore the hidden value of the crown. In addition, the affair between the Queen of Morrowind and Emperor Tiber Septim of the Third Empire of Tamriel also diverted everyone's attention. There is no connection between Queen Barenzia's long life as a dark elf and her ability to shoulder the important task of protecting the empire and this brilliant crown.
To this day, no one would have thought that Queen Barenziah's crown hides the secrets of the entire Third Empire of Tamriel, and even the entire world of Nirn. And this secret even touches the sanctuary world of higher dimensions.
"My lord, as one of the two necessary conditions, you have completed the God of Clockwork's prophecy about 'The End of Tamriel-Anufanasi'. And the remaining one is the "Book of Dragonborn" "The prophecy." Milor Ians, dressed as a peasant woman, mentioned the two necessary conditions for unlocking the secret: "Can you think of it? Before creating this golden crown for me, Emperor Tiber Septim He had already anticipated the loss of the 24 gems, the stoneless crown arriving in the sky, and the reunion of the gems and the crown in the hands of the last dragonborn. It was as if he could predict the future (Her Majesty, the Human Emperor has read the script in advance, and has already That’s a spoiler!).”
"Your Majesty, I guess 24 focusing crystals can read a special "Elder Scroll"." The Lord asked the key point.
"Yes, Lord Baron." Milor Ians, who was dressed as a peasant woman, did not hide it: "Elder Scroll Dragonborn."
"So, the "Book of Dragonborn" is just an excerpt from "The Elder Scroll: Dragonborn"." Wu Chen thought of a possibility.
"In other words, the ninth Holy Spirit of the Trinity may have rewritten the Book of Dragonborn with "The Elder Scroll: Dragonborn"." Another possibility was revealed by Milor Ians, who was dressed as a peasant woman.
"Indeed." Wu Chen nodded lightly. Facts have long proven that "The Elder Scrolls" can indeed be rewritten.
"So, Lord Baron. Before revealing the final mystery, please allow me to say goodbye to my third husband, okay?" Milore Ians, who was dressed as a peasant woman, first had a trace of a little woman's dissatisfaction in his eyes. The equanimity was soon replaced by the decisiveness of the superior.
"As you wish, Your Majesty the Queen." The Lord had no reason to refuse.
Although "Farmer's Dream" is what "The Real Barenzia" wants. However, as the decent, majestic queen with no black spots in "The Life of Barenzia", the Third Reich is her lifelong guardian.
In the final analysis, it is still the different pursuits of being a queen and a peasant woman.
The lord and his adventure team waited in the farm hall all night.
As a big player in Shelter, Wu Chen can certainly understand the deep meaning of "farewell". This is actually the Queen of Morrowind's farewell to the peasant woman identity she longed for in the past when she resumed her responsibilities as a protector. Of course, it is also a clean break with the old interpersonal relationship centered on the third husband.
From then on, there was no longer a character named Milor Ian. and the existence of this person.
There is no need to listen carefully to bedside conversations between husband and wife. The lord, the housekeeper, and the members of the adventure team sat around the firepit, talking quietly. There is no need to worry about sudden changes in the situation. Because the entire Southelheim Island is dotted with the lord’s clan camps and military strongholds. Seventh Shadow Councilor Red Veil Milly Severin also rushed to accompany him immediately. What's more, the entire Crow Stone Town is hidden behind thick barriers and shrouded in the shadow of the grand golden tree.
As the fungus jungle in the south becomes more and more prosperous, more and more dark elves are attracted to move to Solseheim and settle. The former Thelmishlin Mushroom Castle has been expanded into a prosperous town. Frostmoth Castle, Old Artius Farm, Brodir Grove Camp, the crumbling trading post, North Shore Pier, Shipwreck Camp, Ashfallow Citadel, etc., have also become emerging settlements and are undergoing drastic changes. is under construction. A large number of dark elves and Ashlanders crossed the sea as a family, joined the lord's clan, and migrated to Solseheim to settle down.
In short, this piece of Chenfeng overseas territory belonging to the Wu family can be expected to achieve long-term prosperity due to its natural and close connection with Ximu Territory.
In the early morning, Milor Ians, still dressed as a peasant woman, walked out of the bedroom. Although nothing seemed to have changed, Lord Lord was convinced with just one look that the former Queen of Morrowind had returned.
"Where are you going, my Queen?" the lord asked with a smile.
"Go to your Feilai Peak, my Lord Baron." Queen Barenzia, dressed as a peasant woman, answered the mystery.
The lord suddenly realized: "Alduin's Wall."
