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Chapter 390 That man, here he is!

Times are about to change.

A few days later, "The Elder Scrolls" was officially released.Along with the announcement of the game, there is also Feimeng's official game promotional video.

When Liu Xiong announced "The Elder Scrolls" at the Iron Tour Expo, he once played "The Dragonborn Come" sung by Fang Fang.

But that's just a simple piece of music with an original painting of "The Elder Scrolls".

Just a simple test preview.

But now that the game is officially launched, it will naturally be different.

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Click to play, first of all, Feimeng's logo appeared in the darkness, and at the same time, a beautiful female voice sounded at the right time.

It's still the song Our hero, our hero, claims a warrior's heart.

"The Dragonborn Come", sung by Fang Fang, has been revised and perfected for a period of time, and now it has become a complete body.

It sounds more beautiful and beautiful, but in the version of the promotional film, it even becomes so sad and affectionate.

As the music sounded, the snow-covered mountains first appeared in the picture, the wind, rain and snow were whistling, and the sun pierced through the clouds and mists, making it ethereal and spectacular.

A poor child in ragged clothes looked up at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and a shadow was cast on the dirty face of the little boy.

The little boy suddenly turned his head and ran to the market behind - a standard medieval northern town.

The citizens were unaware of the coming disaster, and everyone was so busy with mundane affairs that they even forgot the ancient legends.

There is only one blind beggar sitting at the door of the tavern in Windhelm. Maybe he can't see anything, but maybe he can see again.

He first raised his head and looked towards the sky.

An old horse with its eyes closed seemed to sense something was wrong and opened its eyes.

Until then, more and more people stopped their work and looked towards the sky.

In Fangfang's melodious female singing, a man appears on the mountain skyline, blocking the sunlight so that only his black figure can be seen.

Facing the sun, back to the mountains, wearing the iconic Nord horn helmet of the ancient scrolls on his head, and a sword in his hand.

At this time, the screen turned back to the previous city, where a flame was burning!
The poor, the nobles, the guards of the town, all running around.

The whole sky is burning!

Countless flames fell mercilessly from the sky, the city was engulfed in flames, and even the earth was shaking.

The domestic animals ran wildly in the city, and the children hid in the ruined walls and looked at the sky in panic. A huge shadow passed by, and a huge flame covered their sight.

Burning skies and collapsing earth—a vision of the end of the world.

A few brave guards tried to fight against the enemies in the sky, but before the flames burned all the guards, their bows and long swords were so weak.

Fear and even despair were written on people's faces.

At this time, on the mountain in the distance, the man wearing the Nord helmet who appeared before waved goodbye to several old men in gray robes.

In Windhelm City at this time, the fire and despair were spreading crazily.

A soldier tremblingly lit a fire on the watchtower, and was about to light the fire to call the police, but saw a shadow attack, and then a scorching fireball ignited the soldier and the watchtower together.

In the narrow alleyway below the watchtower, a guard took off his helmet and shouted loudly to direct the evacuation.

The mother took the two children and fled to the alley under the command of the guards, but at the same time she looked back at the guards in the sea of ​​fire wistfully.

At this moment, the man wearing the helmet appeared, and through the eye sockets of the helmet, one could see that his eyes were full of determination.

Everyone fled the city in a panic.

Only the man, he didn't.

Facing the rushing fleeing crowd, the man drew the iron sword on his back and walked into the city.

That man, here he comes!

The music is getting more and more tragic, and the man at this time is just like a million people!
Flames, wind and snow, dust, wolf smoke, collapsed towers, flowing flames.

The man looked at the sky coldly, holding the sword in his hand tightly.

At this time, the music suddenly became scalp-numbingly magnificent, and the man stood still with a long sword in his hand.

And the shadow in the sky became extremely huge, followed by the tremor of the earth!

A huge shadow fell from the sky, stirring up a pool of black smoke. In the black smoke, the ancient evil dragon Alduin finally revealed his true colors.

The evil and terrifying dragon spread its terrifying wings, covering half of the sky!

Facing the Devourer of Worlds, the man raised his sword and charged forward without fear.

As the evil dragon opened its bloody mouth and the picture fell into darkness, Fangfang's song "The Dragonborn Come" also came to an end.

The darkness lasted for a few seconds, but it was not over, and new music gradually sounded.

Among the distant drums, I heard someone singing in a chorus, sending out a majestic Viking battle cry.

The distant drums and roars gradually approached, and the soothing song of the dragonborn sounded!

Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin!

A disc appeared on the screen with three ring-shaped locks and mysterious patterns on it.

When the dragon-shaped patterns on the three circular locks were connected into a line, the door slowly opened.

Then there was a mysterious scroll, which was opened, exuding a mysterious light.

At this time, the music of the game suddenly intensified, and the screens were constantly switching at high speed.

Soldiers fighting in the ice and snow.

In the dark crypt, the snow elves are speeding forward in the shadows.

The old elders took the young people to observe the runes of the dragon language.

Travelers from afar have walked through mountain peaks, snow-covered castles, beautiful towns by rivers, and cemeteries where countless dead are buried.

At the pier, someone rides the wind and waves.

In the store, travel-worn adventurers are haggling with the shopkeeper.

In the tavern, the bard held a lute and sang to the clapping of the people around him.

On the top of the castle, the gorgeously dressed lord climbed up and looked into the distance.

In the burning city, the executioner is beheading and executing.

Flying to the distance along his line of sight, I saw a mysterious man wearing a dragon mask praying mysteriously in the depths of the mountains.

A mad dragon descended from the sky, splashing in all directions with blue flames.

And a brave adventurer is facing the shock brought by the giant robot in the ruins of the ancient underground city.

The sneaky tomb robber was exploring a magnificent sarcophagus, but he never expected countless skeletons and undead to rush over silently.

In the depths of the dark altar, an ancient and mysterious bloodletting ceremony is going on.

In the blink of an eye, it was under the bright moon, and bloody werewolves were running wildly on the field.

At the end of the run, the weeping humans were being devoured by vampire demons.

Infinite darkness!

(End of this chapter)