As for the other name "grey flesh servant spirit", it obviously comes from the flesh and blood servant spirit.
The Flesh Atronach is nothing more than a golem created from a sewn flesh body to house the Daedra's soul, and the real Atronach is a special kind of Daedra. Flesh servitors are characterized by stitched skin, muscles engraved with mysterious symbols, and a metal collar around their necks. Flesh attendants can incorporate magical orbs or magical gems into their bodies to appear in different colors. They can heal themselves with poison and regain magic power when hit by magic. There are various signs that they are Relmyna Verenim, a long-term resident of the Shivering Island, who has understood what she calls the sixth "flesh element" besides the five elements of fire, water, earth, air and light. created later. Of course, just as there are always two completely different versions of legends, some people don't think so about the origin of the flesh-and-blood servant spirit.
According to one version, the female dark elf Remina Verenium, who has studied necromancy for many years on the Shivering Island, has profound knowledge in creating flesh and blood servants. She created the first "Gatekeeper", a giant flesh-and-blood servant to guard the entrance to the island. Most of her research focuses on the physical and psychological damage that can be caused to her subjects. She will use various methods to dismember her subjects, put them together, and then resurrect them into walking zombies. These stitch monsters are ordered to kill each other again and again, leading to an "important conclusion": the effect of dismemberment has nothing to do with species. She also wrote in her research notes: "The limbs, tails, heads and other parts of humans and animals have different functions on objects. The factors that affect their functions are mainly the individual's temperament, not its physiology. effect."
She has a large number of experimental samples to confirm this important research result: "Reptilian Appetite Conditioning" can create a closer connection between different species of reptiles, prompting them to kill and eat each other; " Project Hound's Blood involves injecting undead blood into hounds to make them more aggressive. In another project, she tested the pain tolerance of several pregnant women. In the experiment, she dismembered and "reassembled" them in order to resurrect them. She hopes to publish a guide book for making flesh and blood servants, telling people how beneficial it would be to society to remove most people's useless organs (?).
It is said that the "magical transformation" of the Gray Witch, the Psychic Goddess Sylvia Shann, received many rims from Remina Verenium, the creator of the Flesh Acolytes. Necromancer Remina Verenium, who specializes in flesh and blood elements, also turned to the Soul Cairn and became another powerful apostle of the Oversoul Goddess.
"Then let's call her Gray Witch." The Lord nodded happily. Flesh wraiths are ugly stitch monsters. Not even half as attractive as the gray witches in front of them.
His gaze swept across several Gray Witches, and the lord's true seeing eyes captured a unique psychic memory: "Madam, you are not the Gray Witch."
"Good day, my lord." The dark elf mage dressed in the same dress as the Gray Witch smiled and saluted. Obviously this is a small joke and a courtesy to adjust the atmosphere.
"Who are you?" The Lord greeted with a smile.
"Remina Verenium, by the Oracle of the Mistress, I serve you, my master." It turned out to be the famous female necromancer from the Shivering Island.
"Which demon god are you a follower of?" the lord smiled.
"I understand what you mean. As one of the most successful necromancers in history, I always keep exploring on the edge of madness and hovering on the edge of sanity." Remina Verenim knew that the lord was worried about herself. Have you been assimilated by the mad god?
"Be a wise man who can be understood by mortals." Wu Chen smiled happily: "This is a 'smart choice'."
"You are absolutely right, my lord." The female mage also admired the lord's wisdom.
"Lady Dusky-fiendness Remina Verenium".
There is still an entire afternoon left before the dinner to welcome General Jonna.
After receiving the newly recruited law adapters in the territory and possessing the exclusive "Golden Page", who are the recipients of the "Seventh Covenant List", the Lord received another one in the increasingly sacred and solemn castle hall. Messenger from the Bulwark of Crispy Shan.
Brelas, the wood elf, turned out to be the wood elf maid of the Thalmor embassy. He was imprisoned in the dungeon because he refused the teasing of a certain big shot at the banquet. The Lord, who was also attending a dinner at the embassy at the time, knocked the guard unconscious and quietly released her. It was later heard that she escaped to Windhelm and worked as a tavern girl at the New Giseth Corner Club with the Giseth Lady, Star Eye Ashara Queen Vale. I thought that if I survived the long journey, there would be a good outcome. Unfortunately, he was deliberately reported not long after because he sternly refused the drinker's teasing. Before being captured by the Thalmor embassy, Braelas sought help from his best friend Ashara Queen Veer, who had joined the Lord and became the captain of the Silver Moon. Unfortunately, by the time Ashara arrived at Windhelm, Brelas had already committed suicide by taking poison.
In the end, only her body was brought back.
Under the arrangement of the housekeeper, the deceased Brelas was turned into the Sap Whisperer by Princess Sebellela of the Crisp-Shin Barrier. Become the proprietress of the Twig Inn: "Ivy-Twig Lady Brelas".
"I salute you, my lord." When she met the lord who had rescued her from the murderous hands of Thalmor in the splendid castle hall, Mrs. Braelas was in a trance for a moment.
"Okay, Brelas." The Lord kept a sincere smile: "I am also very happy to see you regained your life."
"My lord, maybe you don't know. When I drank that bottle of poison, I really thought, 'Death is the best ending for a Bosmer maid who is causing unnecessary trouble for herself.'" Mrs. Bush Lelas took the initiative to bring up the past, which shows that she has forgotten the past.
"So what I want to do is that those with the same talent as 'possessing astonishing beauty' can live happily in my territory without having to suffer the 'ending of innocent death.'" The Lord's gentle voice was full of emotion. The power of the strong.
"So, this is the meaning of giving me a second life. Not just because of my beauty." Mrs. Braelas found the meaning of existence.
"Believe me, all the good things in the world should not be let down (Sir, appearance is justice?)." Lord Lord's eyes are clear and his heart is transparent.
"I understand, my lord." Mrs. Braelas finally got to the point: "Since you said that all the good things in the world should not be let down. Then I think there is another person who should not be forgotten."
"Who?" The Lord naturally thought of the "Forgotten Lady" scattered across the sky.
"Dunmer Mage Lanis." Carefully observing the lord's expression, Mrs. Braelas asked in a low voice, "Have you heard of this person?"
"It seems to have an impression." The "impression" mentioned by the Lord is probably a person's name that he glanced at in an ancient book, which belongs to reading memory. Because he didn't trigger the memory copy that suddenly poured in out of thin air.
Mrs. Braelas of Rozhi said softly: "Recently, a traveler came to the Rozhi Tavern. He sat there from early morning to sunset and got drunk every day. When I was close to her, I could hear some drunken ravings," Why do they want to kill us? Are they assassins? Or agents of the Ancestral China?' Thanks for the help. I think I have an idea about entering the Clockwork City, but first I have to figure out what's going on here. Think you can Can you help? 'Are you sure these catacombs will allow us to walk directly into the White Gold Tower'? 'Look! Valmina Crystal Sphere! That's why they can track our troops'! 'Oh, you are wearing this outfit. He really looks like an emperor'..."
