There are hundreds of sails gathering at the Henry Ridge Lake Pier in Rift Valley City. Here is the scene of the Rift Valley City fleet about to set off. The cheerful poplar flute was accompanied by the sound of colorful firecrackers, and people were singing and dancing on the pier. The female city lord of Rift Valley City waved to the crowd, causing bursts of cheers!
Being so loved by others, she tried not to laugh out loud, and boarded the flagship with brisk steps.
This is a two-masted merchant ship, thirty-five meters long, with six sails. It is already a rare large ship sailing in the inland river. She will lead this fleet of more than fifty ships (without warships, it cannot be called a fleet), starting from Lake Henrich and entering the Lake of Tears via the Trewa River. After anchoring in Yewwood Town and handing over supplies to the Stormcloak garrison, the fleet entered the Black River and White River lightly, and then sailed upriver until they reached Lake Ilintana.
The entire voyage needs to go around the Throat of the World, so it seems very long - the female city lord believes that this is a "great expedition" that can be written into the annals of history!
And she will definitely gain the support of all the nobles! Judging from the number of people present today, we can see how strongly the local nobles support her - you don't really think that those people spontaneously went to the pier to say goodbye and cheer spontaneously, right? Even political idiots won’t believe it! Ordinary people hate nobles, but they have to take orders from them... What is shown on the dock is actually the extent of the nobles' support for her.
This is why she is happy.
Amidst the smoke of the salute, the flying petals, and the cheers of the crowd, a ship left the dock, and under the leadership of the flagship, gradually went away... gradually went away... gradually...
Why is the flagship moving further and further away, while the other ships stay put? And why are the people on the flagship still jumping and waving after so long? Are you too fond of home?
Finally someone understood, "It's not that the flagship has gone far! It's that the flagship is sinking!" Instantly, the world was in chaos on the dock! The citizens hired by money were running around, but the band playing the Yang flute was still playing and dancing, as if they didn't even realize that there was an accident! What's especially weird is that the surrounding merchant ships that were supposed to go on the expedition all watched all this in silence, and no one jumped into the water to save people...
"Save people! Save people quickly! The city lord is still on the boat!" A noble shouted loudly on the dock.
But he didn't know that the arrow shot out of the Yang Flute pierced his throat! The nobleman covered his neck and tried to stop the bleeding, but was kicked into the water from behind... The chaos lasted until the next morning, and finally settled down! Then people were surprised to find that this chaos almost changed the appearance of the entire Rift Valley City! The female city lord and her twelve knight officers were all on the flagship, and of course they drowned collectively. In the chaos, the nobles were crowded into the water, trampled on countless people, and basically could not be saved. The few remaining nobles who did not go to the dock actually died in the middle of the night. BBQ at home! As a result, he caused a fire and burned himself to death...
Counting them one by one, among the powerful figures in the entire Rift Valley City after the chaos, only Nan Lixiang, the captain of the urban management brigade, was left!
In order to maintain the stability, unity and prosperity of the city; in order to turn the tide in this critical moment - Nanlixiang, the people's beacon, resolutely took over this heavy burden and expressed that he would never betray the trust of all parties and must lead the people to continue Let’s move forward and weather the difficult times together!
All the attendees were moved to tears! They all vowed to unite around the urban management team with Nan Lixiang as the helmsman and build Rift Valley City into a better place!
The Lord of Nanlixiang City gave specific instructions for the next step - support Falkreath and defeat imperialism!
The city lord pointed out the direction, and all the attendees were enthusiastic and made impassioned speeches, vowing to live and die with Falkreath...
Okay, I can’t make it up anymore.
Winterfort, another reinforcement that General Tullius is eager to see through, is already on its way.
After receiving the military order from the Imperial High Command, the College of Winterfort quickly gathered most of the mages and apprentices in the college and got ready to go.
The great collapse of Winterhold Castle that year, with half of the city falling into the sea, also tore the relationship between the academy and the empire. The empire blamed the uncontrolled magic experiments of the College of Winterhold for causing all these disasters; while the college argued that the earthquake was entirely a natural disaster and could not be blamed on the college.
Since then, the College of Winterhold and the Empire have become increasingly distant.
This time, it may be an excellent opportunity for both parties to repair their relationship, so the college's attitude towards participating in the war is very positive - as for God's attitude... Haha~...Since he is a magician, how many of them care about what God thinks?
Just as he was about to go out, a certain apprentice suddenly asked, "Would you like to make a prediction?"
Oh...all eyes turned to the illusion master Drevis﹒ Nairo Ren. Why is it the illusion system that is in charge of prophecy? Because magicians generally believe that prophecies are some kind of illusion...
"How about...really making a prediction?" Several masters also began to hesitate. Although I don’t really believe in the results of predictions, predictions are better than no predictions, right? This is a war after all, and war has risks, right? "Drevis, just make a prophecy! Let everyone see the prophecy spell you have always admired. If it works this time, maybe you can open a new course! There are funds."
As soon as I heard there was funding, Deleves﹒ Nairo Ren's eyes suddenly sparkled with gold, and he took out the meditation incense and lit it. Immediately, in front of everyone, he performed the prophecy skill in a grand manner - usually the prophecy results will appear in the smoke of incense. Unless a well-trained prophet, it is impossible for ordinary people to see any results from the twisted patterns. What will be the outcome of the prediction then will not depend on his two words!
So he wasn't worried at all.
"My question is, what will be the outcome of this expedition?"
de Levis﹒ Nairo Ren told the problem, completed the spell, and patterns began to appear in the smoke smoothly - but the problem was that this time the patterns were too clear! There is no need for him to explain at all, people around him can understand it!
——I saw a row of people wearing golden armor rushing towards this side, their swords flashing, their beards and hair spread out, as if they were about to rush out of the screen!
The magicians were frightened by the scene and backed away. Someone shouted "Forbidden Magic Armor"! That kind of golden armor looks very much like the Forbidden Armor made by dwarves! The dwarves have a golden alloy that is highly resistant to magic. It is almost the nemesis of magicians... The magicians once obtained samples of this metal, and the magic-forbidden armor is real! It's just that the formula for this metal has been lost with the extinction of the dwarves... But if it was that kind of armor, then Winterhold would be really in trouble!
Sure enough, the next scene showed the mage group of Winterhold being massacred one-sidedly! The magic released by the mages could hardly cause any harm to those golden knights. Only the summoned monsters could slightly block the footsteps of those knights... Looking at familiar classmates, teachers and even myself, being chopped to bloody pieces, everyone Their faces are not very pretty.
"Stop, don't read the rest! ... Let's predict what will happen if we don't go on an expedition." The dean said in a deep voice. As for the large number of forbidden armors appearing in Falkreath... he didn't believe it, but everything was possible! The dean can't bring everyone into trouble just because he doesn't believe it. What if it's true?
"Okay!" Deleves﹒ Nairo Ren quickly agreed, and he was confused by the prediction results just now. I saw him quickly changing into new incense, and then began to predict.
"My question is, if the mage group does not go out to fight, what will be the result?"
——Teachers were in class, students were studying, demonstrating magic, delving into knowledge, and having fun. Everything was no different from usual. Finally, the busy day was over. The teachers closed their textbooks and waved goodbye to their beloved students; then night fell. , there was an old man secretly leaning on the window of the girls dormitory and looking in...
"Cough cough~ cough! That's it!" There was a violent cough from the crowd, and the professor of the destruction department strongly advised not to continue reading! So under the deep doubts of the students, this prophecy ended.
"In other words, if we don't go on an expedition, everything will be business as usual? Then I'll be fine." The dean said comfortingly. What he was worried about was how the empire would react if he didn't go on an expedition. Now that the years seemed to be peaceful, it would be better to do less than to do more.
But everyone around them was shouting in their hearts, "But we still have problems! I really want to know who the pervert is that is peeping in the middle of the night!?"
"...Wait!" At this time, someone else jumped out to show off their wits. Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was the classmate who first proposed the prophecy. "Since it has been predicted twice, why not predict again what will happen if we go out to help Falkreath?"
The corner of the dean's mouth twitched, the master of illusion, Drevis. Nairo Ren looked at the sky speechlessly. Is this the student we taught? His mind is quite flexible...but who can tell me where his moral integrity has gone!
In the hearts of the two people, there were ten thousand reluctances, but they couldn't hold back the excitement of the crowd! Everyone wants to see how this idea goes. Some said that the massacre just now was too bloody, and seeing the stomach being pierced, it still hurts the little ones now; some said that if the dean doesn't agree, why don't we take another look at the pervert just now?
Others say...
"Look! You must see it!" Several professors agreed, wiping away cold sweat. Damn it, why are today’s students so fucked up and don’t respect the teacher’s opinions at all.
So de Levis﹒ Nairo Ren rubbed his hands and started his third prophecy in a daze.
"My question is, if the mages assist Falkreath in fighting, what will be the consequences?"
——In the palace of Dugu City, the dean wears a bright golden robe and becomes the great mage of the kingdom; Winterfort College has obtained a large number of new magic books, and a new branch near the city is under construction; professors from various colleges, All holding brand new staffs and wearing more gorgeous robes; the students became official mages one after another and found their significant other.
At night, everyone can lie on the gold and treasure, holding the magic book in one hand and the beautiful girl in the other, enjoying life happily...
Wait, what do I see? ! Everyone in the college widened their eyes, my eyes...!
Why is the dean holding a beautiful boy?
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ps: Ahem, I read the novel I wrote this afternoon, it was the Marvel part, and I actually made myself laugh. Hehe~
