Dragonborn from Lord of the Rings

"What should I do with you?" The dark environment and the endless rocks on the head are depressing, and the endless burrows one after another make people feel tired. Dragonborn are people under the sky, no matter where they are on Earth , or in Arda, their pursuit of the wind of freedom is stronger than any race.

But since coming to Nairn inexplicably, too many accidents and changes have been mixed together, making things a mess, and Turka is a little bored.

In an instant, Gabriela felt a needle-like pain from her neck to her toes, and thin beads of sweat soaked her clothes. "I'm nothing, I'm just a nobody, my lord—"

The Dunmer female assassin's exotic ruby ​​red eyes were full of panic that was visible to the naked eye.

Not all Assassins are followers of Mephala, but almost all members of the Dark Brotherhood who escaped from the Morag Gang believe in the mighty Daedra Lord.

As one of the believers, Gabriela could easily discover that it was the Spider Goddess, or one of her wills, who fought Turka Arakano before.And Nargis, as the carrier of Mephala's power in the mortal plane, was still defeated by the majestic roar of the mysterious giant, and Mephala was also expelled from Nirn.This made the female assassin who watched the confrontation between the two gods at close range feel horrified, uneasy, and shaken {Here, the dark elves can't help but mistake Turka Arakano for another holy spirit in a mortal body /devil}.

If it wasn't for the fact that she still couldn't figure out the disposition and attitude towards the sycophant of the powerful god in front of her who could actually deflate Mephala, she even wanted to kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness and mercy from this great man.

"Oh no," Gabriela clearly saw the impatience in Turka's eyes, and she hurriedly changed her words: "But I would like to offer my loyalty and life, and only hope that your brilliance will spread in the world!"

"The loyalty of an assassin?" Turka sneered.

"If you can accept the service of Ms. Spider," Gabriela cast a veiled glance at Nargis, who had returned to his obnoxious idleness, and cleverly made a very shameless gesture in the eyes of the vigilantes. choice, "Yes, I am willing to follow you, my lord."

The Dark Elf's knowledge of the times made Turka feel a little happy, but he was no longer a king, and he didn't want to embark on the road of king who ruled a vast territory again, and he was not keen on the needs of his subordinates.Therefore, he was very disapproving of the assassin's 'surrender'.

The beliefs of mortals are very complicated, and there are only a few saints who firmly adhere to the teachings and creeds of the Holy Spirit/Demon God in the world. Most mortals maintain their belief in the Holy Spirit/Demon God through a bilateral relationship of mutual needs. Or, they only fanatically believe in a certain part of the teachings distorted by them.

The latter is extremely harmful. It is undeniable to say that most of the evil and frighteningly cruel things that we are familiar with that happen around us are done by such people.

But the number of these two (saints and fanatics) is extremely rare, and most of them have no stand of their own, just choose to believe in a certain god ignorantly and drifting with the tide, and have true faith in the real But know nothing.

Dark Elf and Nord Assassins are exactly this kind of people.

They can betray their beliefs without a bottom line for wealth, fame, or when their lives are threatened.

Of course Gabriela doesn't want to become a person of unknown origin for no reason—God of the Three Pillars, what exactly is he? By.Since the reformation of Alessia never took root in Morrowind, the gods worshiped in Dunmer bear little resemblance to those worshiped elsewhere in Tamriel.The original religious belief of the dark elves was the worship of several demon gods, the so-called "good demons".Although to a large extent, this has been replaced by the reverence for the "worldly god" of the trial seat.And the so-called "good demons" refer to Azura, Boethia, and Mephala}—the gods'... believers (or slaves).

But those who know current affairs are heroes!Obviously, this group of adventurers who mysteriously appeared in this bottomless underground world is not a kind person (the Red Guards and the huntresses who believe in the God of Justice aim to eradicate all demons), seeing The eyes of the leading giant began to reveal a trace of killing intent, Gabriela lamented in her heart, she looked desperately at Nargis who had captured her, "My lord—"

Nargis's heart moved, and a black mist appeared in his single eye, but in the end he chose not to say a word.

On the contrary, Israel's Adam's apple twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but the disciple of Stendhal finally made the same choice as Nargis, he closed his mouth and said nothing.

"You said you came from Markas." Turka looked at the female assassin who had almost fallen into despair, thoughtfully, "What happened on the ground? Who told you to hunt down—"

Gabriela was so surprised that her pupils shrank a little, "Master Casemo and Edmund." She quickly explained how the head of the Dark Brotherhood Skyrim ordered her and other members to infiltrate Macars, murdering including the previous Macarth. Lord Cass and his heirs, the archmage, the chief prophet; creating chaos;Then, Turka and the others knew that the surface of the earth had been completely messed up.

"So, the culprit is Harald Silverblood?" Even Solini Yorad was shocked by this series of plots.

"I prefer to believe that the Princes of Annihilation have worked together to cause all this," Israeln said.It is said that at that time he thought of the worried look of the old bishop, and remembered what he had seen and heard these days.A great fear gripped his heart tightly.

Solenie Jurad gritted her teeth.Because she also thought of her murdered companion, no one noticed that her palm firmly held the Dwemer sword recharged by Turka, with such force that the tip of the armor pierced into her palm.

Nargis, on the other hand, thought of Lady Lie's seductive and crazy laughter in front of the Gate of Annihilation, and couldn't help but shudder.

Turka ignored their argument.More than anyone else, Turka could feel the discomfort and suffocation of being wrapped in a certain fog of fate, which made him angry and confused.Needless to say the reasons for his anger, what he was confused about was which existence secretly and far-sightedly planned all this.

At the beginning, Turka thought of the temple he had been in before—he didn’t know at that time that it was built by the ancestors of the blade guards hundreds of years ago to record the origin of their organization and Alduin’s destruction of the world. Waiting for the legendary temple—the square saw those monsters with human bodies and bird feathers and those Forsworn who had their hearts cut open and their hearts changed;
Then, he thought of the beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth; he thought of the Temple of Dibella that disappeared instantly in this beam of light;
At the same time, he also divergently thought of the world war that was erupting in the original time and space, which was called the "Great War" by later generations; he thought of the return of the world-destroying dragon god Alduin in the near future;

Thinking of the last dragonborn who dare not even kill a chicken...

Gradually, he had some guesses.A very vague, but almost intuitive feeling.

But at the same time, a confusion appeared in his mind, because in this series of conjectures, there was a key link that he could not sort out for the time being.

That is the return of Alduin!
According to historical records + game plot, Alduin, who is called the Devourer of the World by the Nords, fought with three Nord warriors during the Dragon War - One-eyed Hakon, Golden Sheath Grass, and the old man Fidel Fighting at the Throat of the World, although the three heroes restrained Alduin's power with the self-invented dragon roar "Dragon Soul Tear", Alduin still gained the upper hand and killed the golden scabbard Glass .

In the end, when Hakon and others were about to be defeated, the old man Fidel used the pre-prepared Elder Scrolls to expel Alduin and sent him to a certain point in the future.And it is predicted that Alduin will return to Nirn one day, and at the same time the last dragonborn will also appear in the world.

However, neither lore nor the game plot said how Alduin returned to this world!
We only know that when the Fourth Scourge was pushed down to the ground by the executioners of the empire and cut off our poor and innocent heads, Uncle Ao fell from the sky at the right time and spewed out a mouthful of dragon phlegm. The TLGs who died first-this paragraph is the opening of "The Elder Scrolls 5: Skyrim"-opened the magnificent journey of the dragon descendants to Tamriel!

"Very good," Turka said to the female assassin while letting his vast will wander in the ocean of thinking, "You have managed to find a good reason for yourself to survive." Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Gabriel La showed an excited expression visible to the naked eye. She immediately knelt down and made a prayer posture praising the gods, "At your service! My master!"

And she didn't even know Turka's name.

Israel said seriously: "My lord, this is not a wise decision."

But Turka asked back: "Are you going to kill her?" But he had already made a decision in his heart.

The truth is in a certain section of history that we are familiar with, but it is only temporary, and no one has noticed it... The information of the dark elves gave him a relatively clear guess about some of the next changes. He decided, He wants to grasp a more proactive preemptive advantage in this great change that will cause the entire crystal wall gameover if he is not careful.

Gabriela immediately glared at the believer of the God of Justice with hatred, and reflexively moved her fingers to the place where the dagger and flying needle were originally placed.But suddenly remembered that every weapon on his body had already been confiscated by that hateful one eye.Her movements stagnated, and she cursed herself for losing her composure more and more.

She took a breath slowly, and put her hand down calmly.

Her jewel-like red eyes rolled quietly, hoping that the giant didn't notice her little movement.Unexpectedly, she suddenly found that the one-eyed person of the spider lady was looking at her meaningfully.

Gabriela froze, her heart stopped for a few seconds.

The Redguard stared at Turka's majestic golden eyes for a while, then sighed, "Justice does not mean bloodthirsty." Then he stopped talking.

"Your information solved one of my doubts, which allowed you to escape trial." Only Turka knew that his inquiry did not mean that he really needed the opinions of the Red Guards. Nargis even believed that this was just A form of his majesty.He allows mortals to raise their doubts, but only he himself can decide a person's fate.Just like those aloof holy spirits and demon gods. "But you should not forget that what you did was unrighteous and evil, and one day you, like everyone else, will pay the price for it."

The voice of Turka Arakano is majestic and huge, possessing the magical power of surrender and fear. His huge body stands proudly like a god, and the shadow behind him soars, almost covering the entire tunnel.But Gabriela felt more in her heart that she was safe for the time being!

"Killers and prostitutes are the only two truths that have been passed down from generation to generation since the birth of civilization, my lord." Nargis could naturally hear who the other people Turka was referring to, and he couldn't help but sarcastically said.

After he finished speaking, he regretted it again.

Damn it, did the venom of that female spider really corrode and blind my heart?Why can't I control my mouth recently!
But Turka did not look at him, and did not refute the controversial remarks in his mouth. Instead, he put away his fearsome aura, walked to a tall wall, stretched out his right hand, and stroked the cold rock.He turned around and asked the assassin, "So, the roads you came from were all blocked?"

Gabriela's heart started beating again, and she immediately replied respectfully, "Yes, my lord."

Then she saw this powerful and mysterious giant glance at the chattering Mephala Blessed, and Nargis's one-eyed flashed... Fortunately, he thought about it seriously, and nodded helplessly.

The Dwemer's fortress was not only larger than Nargis expected, but also complex and chaotic.Sometimes, the tunnel that he thought would lead him to his destination would suddenly turn in a different direction, often extending upwards instead of downwards, leading him into the mountainside.Some of the tunnels ended so suddenly that he was baffled.He walked into a dead end in such a tunnel and had to spend more than an hour back.

Moreover, the battle between the demigod and the ancient red dragon and the explosion of the Gate of Annihilation destroyed most of the ancient Dwemer ruins. As a result, it collapsed, and half of Markas City was submerged under ten thousand hectares of boulders.

Most of the tunnels that have not collapsed are blocked by rocks and gravel. It is so difficult and even desperate to find an escape route again - if not for this, Nargis would not have been captured so easily. A dark elf trapped underground.

"Then maybe we should choose a more direct path," Turka murmured.

It was because of his persuasion that the old farmer's family gave up their ancestral property that had been in business for decades without hesitation, and took refuge in the capital of the frontier fortress.But Turka never expected that things would change so quickly and cause and effect would be so deeply entangled.

Knowing that the Forsworn had actually invaded Macarth, Turka couldn't help but feel worried for the farmer's family who kindly accepted and helped him understand the world when he needed it.

He has never been a bad person, Turka Arakano has always been sincerely grateful to those who helped him.

Finally, Turka let go of the seal on Molag Bal's soul fragments again, allowing a part of a real demon god to touch and fuse with his own soul, feeling the power that makes all the Mundas planes The shocking, uneasy, ecstatic, and moving stalwart power of mortals feels the bones of Nirn.

He made himself try to ignore the evil, babbling horror of the father of vampires in his ears.

Secondly, he integrated his thinking and a part of him into Nirn's ubiquitous earth bones, feeling the power of creation as vast as stars, oceans, mountains, and light.

Then, relying on the power in Molag Bal's soul; relying on his understanding of the scene that was so great that it made him cry when he realized his own dragon roar, he keenly captured what he wanted.

His vision penetrated the thick earth, came to the sky of Nirn, and came to the colorful stars.

The cold wind blew through his soul, cold and fresh, and he was like a giant between heaven and earth, looking down on Nairn:

The land stretches and the mountains stand tall; the lakes sparkle and the ocean roars; the desert is dry and the vegetation is dense.Six magical high 'towers' full of some kind of mysterious fluctuations stand on the ground. These high 'towers' are linked with each other in a strange but vigorous pulse. {The tower is just a concept, or the embodiment of a law, and its appearance is not the earth and stone structure we simply understand.Even, many 'towers' have changed over the years, but its core still maintains its original appearance}
Among them, the tall 'tower' in the northwest of the mainland is the most complete. Its foundation stone originated from the gods and possesses power beyond comprehension by mortals.It is the place where the gods made a promise, and it is also the oldest building in the world.In legend, it marks the end of the tributaries of time and the beginning of linear time.It is it that separates the world we live in from the Orbis domain around us, and finally allows Mundus to exist independently.

The tower in the north is actually a mountain range that goes straight into the sky. Turka knew that it was the throat of the world, Khorthgar Peak!The place where the Dragonborn learned the roar.Greybeard and the dragon Pathunax stand guard there.

Passing over this majestic mountain range, continue to cast your gaze to the east.An erupting volcano suddenly appeared before his eyes, the power of which surprised even Turka.This is the Red Mountain of Morrowind, the rumored place where Lockhan's heart was suppressed, and it is also the hub to stabilize the mortal plane of Nirn!
And in the middle of the mainland, the dilapidated Platinum Tower and the "small" island in the southwestern border of the mainland, Xiamu Island, have the same pulse as the five towers above, but the already dilapidated Crystal Tower still stands, but its main authority is not. It has already passed away, leaving only a few weak fluctuations still circulating in the man-made cornerstone.

Finally, Turka set his sights on the south of the continent, and came to a rainforest that was almost comparable to Fangorn Forest in the first era.A magical big tree grows in the middle of the rainforest, covering the sky and the sun. Its luxuriant branches and leaves, with deep roots and feet, are almost like a big umbrella, covering the countless big trees around and certain facial features and darkness living in it. Elves are similar, but yellowish-skinned, smaller creatures.

This is the green liquid of one of the four natural towers, a walking city!The sacred tree of the wood elves (that is, the Bosmer) is also their capital.Wood elves lived, hunted, died, and returned to dust on and around this magical tree. ——For details, please read "Orbis Mystery 4: The Ancient Tree"

According to Orbis Mystery 4: The Ancient Tree, this is a gigantic Glatt oak tree born from a probable acorn.And this acorn is its rough stone.And since Acorns can happen to be anywhere, there isn't just one Green Tower.And each one is movable.

Turka briefly observed the daily life of the creatures living on this oak tree, and then turned his gaze back to the sky above the dark area where they were at that time, and Markas was suddenly in sight.

Under the blood-red moon, the ancient city of Dwarven was already in flames and chaos. The streets were filled with choking black smoke, and ashes fell like black rain.Crowds of people are running wildly on the streets, not many of them know where they are going.Some shouted that it would be safer in the mountains, others ran like crazy along the once chaotic streets, and others tried hard to get out of the city gates.Everyone was screaming in fear, which turned into screams of pain.

Many people slammed into each other fiercely.Weapons gleamed, axes, hammers, swords and spears rose and fell, thrusting and thrusting in wild displays of power, passion and fury.The ground, which was still heaving and trembling, was slippery with blood, and many warriors fell to the ground, unable to stand, and were killed trying to get up.

Outside the city, the Tattered King watched in shock and uneasiness as his soldiers fell into a sea of ​​flames called Markarth, and he screamed angrily.

Turka watched all this calmly.

He put all his will and spirit into the original forces such as the earth, water, fire, and wind that make up Nirn, and prayed for the help of the thick side.But the earth was so silent and thick that it seemed unmoved by Turka's plea.

Until Turka completely reconciled his soul fluctuations and the rhythm of the earth into the same note, the calm and heavy side of the power of creation responded to him.

He gritted his teeth, let the original force of creation flow through his body, and tried his best to 'command' that huge and incomparable force to exercise its power according to his will.

And under the shocking and inconceivable gazes of the others, a golden light erupted from Turka's body from the inside to the outside, and gradually enveloped everyone.

Then the earth rumbled, and the wall turned into dust in his hands, but the solid stone above his head still firmly maintained its original appearance.The dust continued to spread, and the muffled sound of drums continued to be heard in the distance, as if the entire ground was echoing.

When the sound stopped, an escape passage directly to the surface suddenly appeared in front of everyone.