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My name is Akatosh,

I heard that all the late players are big bosses?

——4E, 201, the month of frost, 1st, 17: 07——

Milak was flying his dragon army towards Skyrim.

As the first dragon descent to survive the mythic era, he believes that at this moment Skyrim is in chaos and is the best time to return to the stage of history.

Although the servant he sent to Skyrim to collect intelligence was so stupid that he was imprisoned in Xueman's prison, fortunately, not only the inmates, but also the jailer were all talking, trying to get out the information of the lord. The general information is not difficult, and they cannot think of it anyway. Although the believers are honest, the masks on their faces have the function of passing messages.

The only thing that is somewhat unexpected is the blue dragon Sahrotaar, which is better at changing magic than other ancestor Yuanlong, and its arrangement is to turn into harmless small animals to quietly collect information that the believers cannot get, But in the end, the news was completely cut off. At present, I can only feel that it is located at the peak of Hosgar. Isn't it the old thing of Patunax?

Speaking of the "Grey Beard" and Patunax at the peak of Hosga, they were the three warriors who exiled Auduin and the generals of the dragon empire at that time. This group of people even held a group in their heyday. , Milak can also hang them up to fight, not to mention that due to the passage of time, the strength of the old dragon should begin to decline.

And himself, thanks to the care of the demon of knowledge and fate, [Hermeus Mora], it has been immortal for thousands of years, and its strength has not decreased but increased, and under his command is a whole army of five-colored ancestor Yuanlong troops, not only the sky I am afraid that no one in the entire Tamarier continent will be his opponent. If he wants to clean up the various Imperial Legions and Storm Cloak, he can also give them one hand.

Mora's appearance is inexhaustible. He looks like a tentacle like aquatic plants, the eyes of various creatures and a viscous green liquid mixed into a ball, and then thrown in the air, and his servants are roughly divided into Two types: "Dementors" with hoods and robes, but empty inside, and "Deep Divers" who are basically fish but have hands and feet.

Mirak once brain-took once, and advised Morat that he should have an anthropomorphic appearance like other demon gods, and Mora agreed with him after thinking, and then the pile of tentacles became a black and white lattice. Short skirt, silver-haired girl with green eyes ...

After a series of messy farce, Mora changed back, and Milak, who was physically and mentally exhausted, seriously doubted that he actually just wanted to know how he reacted in the face of transformation. After all, this is also a kind of knowledge.

In the final analysis, this "devil of knowledge and destiny" is extremely eager to obtain unknown knowledge. In his view, the so-called knowledge is only divided into "known" and "unknown", and there is no value in value. If the unknown can be obtained Knowledge, then it is acceptable to pay as much known knowledge as possible.

For example, once he used a group of knowledge about construction, forging, mining, farming, etc. to run and exchange some kind of pickle recipe invented by the indigenous people of Southam.

Although sharing knowledge does not lead to the disappearance of his own possessions, his behavior expanded the minds of the indigenous people who only hunted and marinated pickles. They originally regarded Milak as a **** worshiper and they began to question Milak and what they had. What is different.

I can kill you all with one finger

After all, Milak has full confidence in his "return".

First of all, the mortal army cannot be its own opponent at all, and the dragons resurrected by Auduin will easily surrender to themselves because of class suppression.

Secondly, the contemporary emperor of the Septin dynasty is in the sky, and by the way, if he is eliminated, the empire will be chaotic, and it will be impossible to organize extraordinary people who can threaten themselves, let alone use the ancient scrolls.

In the end, there was a dragon named "Arthur" in his early days. It is certain that Nairn would no longer equate the dragon and the royal family. The ordinary people's emotions towards him are more of a "very strong, "Reliable" attitude, the lords have no fear of his high position, then as the first dragon descent, naturally it will be more popular.

Therefore, at present, his enemies are only the dragon descent and its related forces, gray beard and Patunax, the Master College plus the extraordinary in the empire, and there is no pressure in front of the ancestral dragon army.

Speaking of Dragonborn, the guy named himself "Arthur Pendragon", "Lord Lord", and he seems to be very confident in his own identity, so he should be able to transform into a dragon, And it is easy to get the favor of non-hostile dragons, but it is a pity that when dragons fight with each other, no dragon will interfere.

Compared with the bulky transformation, Mirak has improved it with the help of [Mora], and has become a "dragon roar" that can be used in human form. The power, and the shiny appearance is very handsome, if singled out, the guy can never be his opponent.

However, according to information, the dragon descent seems to be taking his men to Songjade to find Auduin's trouble, so retreat second and go to level the peak of Hosgar.

Mirak looked at the giant dragons fleeing in the distance and ordered the ancestral dragons to turn with satisfaction.

——17: 38——

Horsga Peak.

"Huh! Waiting for you to continue waiting, I'm going to find Dad !, Rabit, let's go!"

A few days after Arthur disappeared, Sophie couldn't wait any longer, and after losing his temper, he jumped on the back of the Blue Dragon and drove it straight away, while Zalokniel could only extend his paws into the air in misery: "[I am your father ...]"

"[Compared to that, don't you think she is a weird dragon but a little weird to ride a dragon?]" Master Enas talked to the stupid dad in Dragon's language.

"[You can also ride me ...]" The black dragon kept crashing.

"This guy is not saved." The gray beards shrugged to each other.

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"However, where is Brasilin, do you know Rabit?"

"grumble?"

After successfully flying out of the peak range of Hosga, Sophie was confused, because she didn't know where Arthur had gone. After all, she had always been taken away by others. Every time she flew around, she would always be in trouble. .

"Or, let's find someone to ask for directions?" The girl pointed in the air ahead: "Isn't there many uncles and aunts looking weird there?"

"叽!" Blue Dragon Rabbit panicked, flapping his wings hard to escape, but was one step late. The next moment, it and Sophie were surrounded by the ancestral dragons that covered the sun.

"Hello ~ Little girl, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to see you here. Where are you going?" A slightly greasy frivolous man's voice sounded.

The ancestor dragon ca n’t speak naturally. He speaks as a weird man riding on the neck of the green dragon. He wears an ancient style with a lot of accessories. The overall is an earthy robe with a face carved on his face Quirky orange mask in fine seams.

"Well, uncle, I'm going to find dad, have you seen him?" Sophie replied with her head tilted, and the blue dragon under her was shaking.

"... hehe," the cold look behind the mask swept the blue dragon and returned to Sophie: "If your father is called 'Arthur Pendragon', you must call me" Uncle Mirak " '.'

"Uncle Mirak." Sophie replied immediately.

"Good boy," Milak gestured to the north. "I know where your dad has gone. Just because I have something to ask for him, let's go with me."

"Okay." "Jiao!"

Sophie promised to be very happy, but the ancestor Blue Dragon she was riding panicked and seemed to want to escape.

"Huh? Do you have an opinion?" Milak stared at Blue Dragon again.

"叽 ......" Rabit, or the former Salotare, completely annihilated.

"Then--" Milak waved his hand, and a black dragon and a red dragon flew beside Rabit, crossing their wings and preparing to forcibly take it away.

"Um ... Uncle, are you a bad person?" Sophie blinked.

"Oh, children talk about good and bad, while adults only talk about benefits."

"I am not a kid!"

"Then follow me."

So Milak blocked Sophie's doubts with a seemingly reasonable sentence-about a few seconds.

"[Where do you want to take my daughter?]"

A vast, majestic, but recognizable voice of an angry woman rang all around. It showed no signs of spreading, but echoed repeatedly within a certain range, as if to force people to listen hundreds of times.

"Hee ... he ..." Although there was a mask, he could only tell from the voice that Milak's face had changed greatly, and he looked around in panic.

A pair of white and beautiful dragon wings with bright light emerged from the void, and then the same beautiful dragon head and body appeared. At the same time as this silver-white dragon appeared, the ancestor dragons who should be restrained And scattered, leaving only the green dragon carrying Milak trembling there.

"Mom!" Sophie instantly became quite similar to her, but the white dragon drew three or four times as much.

"Hee ... Sinaistra!" Milac finally exclaimed: "Impossible! How could you become a 'Big Gold Dragon'? You should fall into the slumber of death together with Zalokniel!"

"[Why? Only allow you to be favored by the Devil God, but not to be favored by the Holy Spirit?]" The platinum dragon caught Sophie flying by: "[If your intelligence is not so bad, you should know 200 years ago What did Master Akatosh leave behind in the capital province of Selodir? ""

"You use that statue to resurrect? Instead of your own body? You know, in that way--" Milak secretly prepared for the escape spell while forcibly explaining.

"[What will happen to me, you just think about it in annihilation!]" Sinaistla swung without giving him a chance.

Sorry-a few tentacles tore through the space to find out, and directly dragged Milak back into the mortal situation.

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