The Journey of the Demon Hunter

In the rugged mountainous area, there are some incomplete aqueduct bricks, pillars, and statues lying across it. Labrinxian, compared with other Nord ruins, this place is more magnificent. Most of its remains are buried in the mountains, but the area of ​​the steps, stone carvings and platforms outside the entrance can be compared with the area of ​​the residential area of ​​Winterhold. Although the population of Winter Fort is small, and most of them live in an area near the lord’s long house, considering that the main buildings of the ancient Nord ruins are all located inside the mountains, it is conceivable that Labrinxian must have been a huge at first City.

"I'm waiting for you here, just tell me if you are ready to go in."

Before entering the ruins, the magic apprentice should make some preparations, practical magic scrolls, magic potions, potions that can restore stamina, and a few bottles of life potions. These potions and scrolls are very valuable, and it is estimated that only the Magic Academy can use so many magic items for one thing. After all, the status of the Magic Academy itself is no less than the lord of the nine realms of Skyrim, although the Academy maintained absolute neutrality in the Skyrim Civil War. Not only her, but the demon hunter also has to make some preparations. According to past experience, there will always be some ghouls and skeletons in ancient ruins. Count the remaining decoctions and magic bombs in your hands, whether it is Foehn Wind or Devil Dust, Dancing Stars or other decoctions. The quantity is quite sufficient, only the stock of potions is slightly insufficient, but it can be re-made with the herbs and dwarven spirits he carries with him. But the most important thing is that Zelin's weapon has not been repaired for many days. He only has a steel sword, a silver sword that needs repair, and an ebony blade wrapped around his shoulder.

"This weapon is... made of ebony?"

"Yes, it was obtained by accident."

It was indeed obtained by accident, although Zelin hoped that he had never obtained this weapon. The whispering lady was silent for many days, but the demon hunter hoped that this mysterious lady, or the lady who might be the demon god, would have forgotten this little demon hunter and this trivial weapon. After all, this is an extremely sharp weapon. With the demon hunter's love for weapons, if he can get such a great sword, he doesn't mind paying thousands of coins. Based on his knowledge of some master craftsmen at the level of master craftsmen, thousands of coins are not expensive for their works.

"I have heard of this forging material in Cyrodir. In Skyrim, it is said that only some people have dug out ebony near the Throat of the World and in the mines in the Kinai Forest, but the number is very small, let alone a piece of ebony. Ebony ingots with long blades in both hands."

"This is a good weapon." Zelin took a deep breath, and the cold air poured into his lungs.

It is also a dangerous weapon.

"Let's go... This is the ruins. I took Akai's talisman with me, hoping not to disturb the sleeping dead inside. The eight holy spirits bless us."

The larger the place, the greater the danger. A dilapidated wooden house will not be dangerous when it is intact, and it will not be dangerous when it becomes ruins. Even after hundreds of years, as long as it has not turned into ashes and is blown away by the wind, it Just an ordinary building wreck.

But this city is different. Labrinxian is said to be related to the powerful wizards of the First Era, and there is a belief known as the Dragon worshiping this place as a stronghold. There are not many exact written records of all this, most of which are legendary stories. But during this period, many creatures emerged from the legends. Whether it is a dragon, a vampire, or a werewolf. But the demon hunter really didn't want to think about dangerous places. He had already experienced the power of a master vampire, but for the dragon, he never thought about fighting the dragon.

But this thought disappeared cleanly after Zelin stepped into the empty hall of Labrinxian.

This is an empty hall with an area of ​​more than a thousand square meters, enough to accommodate a small village or become a market in a town. Perhaps this was once an important place in Labrinxian, but now, there are many corpses lying here. They all turned into unconscious skeletons, holding swords and long bows to attack the invaders who stepped into the place.

However, compared with skeletons, the huge bone dragon that broke out of the ground in a huge pit in the deepest part of the hall made Zelin almost think that he had come to a tomb of a huge dragon.

"You help me entangle these skeletons, and I will solve this bone dragon. I can destroy it with undead destruction. This is a master-level restoration magic, and I am reading a book on the road..."

"Then destroy it, now is not the time to explain, Miss Scholar."

Relying on the experience of the demon hunter working with the warlock, the magic of the warlock needs to chant spells and make specific gestures. They need to hit the spirit to better cast the spell. Zelin knew what to do. He placed the Aden's Seal on the ground, which could block the arrows shot by two skeleton archers in the distance. Although they don't have any muscles, and the bows and arrows they use are old ancient Nord bows, as a precaution, Zelin still plans to release an extra seal, even if it will consume a lot of energy.

Skeletons are no different from those in other places, but there are a lot of them, about dozens of skeletons. Relying on the open space, Zelin kept walking and circled around the skeleton for several times. These monsters only had the simplest instinct, which was to attack the creatures in front of them.

Hunters should learn to sum up experience. Zelin can use this to make most of them crowded together. At this time, the demon hunter can speed up his pace and quickly solve the single skeletons. In this way, all the attention of the skeletons can be drawn to their side, so that they will not interfere with the mage, and at the same time, the enemy can be eliminated in the safest way.

The heavy blow of the steel sword swept across, and the power contained in the sword cut the skeleton in the middle. Or while the skeletons are gathered together, the impact of Alderfayin will turn them into fragments. Zelin is like a real griffon, his sword is his beak, his seal is his claws, and his footsteps are his sensitive wings, allowing him to avoid attacks from all directions.

Zelin's fingers turned, and Quinn's Faprint appeared on his body. He thought of the magic scroll of the tiger mage apprentice Zag. Both Zag and Virginia are students of Winterhold Magic Academy. Since the female apprentice is so good, there is no reason for Zag to make a bunch of invalid magic scrolls.

So, the other side. After giving up the restoration spell and feeling that the restoration spell could not save Skyrim, Virginia blasted the bone dragon to pieces with a big fireball, and then heard another explosion.

Chapter 266 The Strange Voice

"Is there a problem with the way I use this scroll?"

"No, it's just... Zag's scrolls are different."

It took Zelin some time to put out all the sparks on his body. The effect of the flame cloak is to envelop the caster with a layer of flame. Anything close to the caster will be burned by the flame. Whether it is a person or a thing, Venegia showed the demon hunter the correct way to use the flame cloak. But Zag's flame cloak may be more inclined to throw out the exploding Foehn bomb.

"Zag it...well, he always thinks that the real mage is the master of destruction magic. So many things he makes are inseparable from flames and explosions. It may be a confusion between the principles of fire wall art and flame storms, right? ..."

Anyway, Zelin remembered to stay away from what the magician named Zag had made in the future.

After passing through the tomb of the bone dragon, the tunnel of Labrinxian goes all the way down. The ruins of the ancient Nords have the same style. On both sides of the road, there are lights familiar to Zelin. He has heard of the ancient tombs from other populations. The reason for the presence of lights in, generally speaking, this means that there are ghouls in the tomb. When many adventurers see these lights, they will use them as warnings from ghouls and stop exploring.

But Virginia can't stop there. Four days have passed since Ancano controlled the Eye of Magnus. It is impossible for the High Elf Mage to completely control such a powerful magical power in a short time, but no one knows how his progress is, if the delay is too long. , Maybe it won’t be able to weaken the power of the elves after Vinigia gets the rod of Magnus. At that time, I am afraid that I will not be able to retake the college or prevent the spread of magical creatures in Winterhold.

"Somo is not to be believed, they have destroyed the imperial capital, and now they have to attack Winter Fort again."

As a Cyrodir, Vinigia seems to have a strong hatred for the high elves she called Somo. "I don’t know why the Nords of Skyrim rebel when the empire needs unity the most. If we all All unite, just like in the Battle of the Red Ring, when the Nord Army under the command of General Jona, the Hammerfall soldiers under General Dichanus, and the Imperial Army loyal to Emperor Titus join hands, we can Defeated the ancestor Shenzhou. We lost so many of our compatriots in exchange for peace, but now Skyrim is about to start a civil war... Don’t those Nords who support the storm cloak understand that what they do will make the Empire and Skyrim Are all under the control of the ancestors, how can the divided empire resist the attack of the high elves."

"Maybe they have their own great reasons, belief, freedom, or something. Any creature has a great reason for war. Have you seen those snow squirrels?" The demon hunter said to a few snow in the corner of the ruins of Labrinxian. The mouse raised his eyebrows. "Can you hear these howls? These mice are also struggling for great causes, for the dominance of a pile of rubbish---stone platforms with spider webs and decaying wooden cabinets. This is no joke. , Because of this pile of garbage, blood will splatter, hair will fly, and a few will die. This is war. If you have seen enough wars, then these wars are no different from the rats competing for the garbage dump. "

Seeing that Virginia's face was a little unpleasant, Zelin shrugged "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, let's see how to solve this magic door."

A stone gate stands in the middle of the tunnel. Unlike other stone gates, the stone gate is covered with a thin layer of frost, which must be related to magic.

"Back, this is the trap door, I have read from books. The trap can be destroyed with the opposite magic. Back, I want to solve it."

Zelin stepped back and drew the rune of the Kunen's seal. Magic is dangerous, and it is always right to be protected.

Flames spurted from the hands of the mage, and the frost on the stone gate melted at a speed visible to the naked eye when it touched the flames. Everything was planned, there was no explosion, no poisonous gas, no acid, everything was normal. Gradually, under the erosion of the flame, the frost melted to reveal the delicate patterns on the stone gate. The exquisite craftsmanship of the ancient Nords is amazing.

"Wait... I seem to have heard something."

The magic on the stone gate dissipated, but the stone gate did not open. Instead, there were harsh sounds from behind. It was like a peculiar language, Zelin couldn't understand the meaning, but the voice echoed in the tunnel, and the snow squirrel screamed and fled back to his lair. This sound made even the demon hunter feel dizzy.

"I don't know... my magic..." The flame seemed to have lost fuel, and Virginia slumped on the ground. "This voice sucked my magic... I need to rest..."

"Be careful!"

The demon hunter's reaction speed was much faster than that of the mage. The female apprentice hadn't understood what had happened, so the silver sword stood in front of her, blocking the axe that almost hit her head. I don't know when, one translucent, two hands holding a one-handed axe, like a soul-like ghoul appeared in front of Shimen. Perhaps this is the trap of Might and Magic. When the mage concentrates on removing the trap, it is difficult to notice the sudden attack of the ghoul. Besides, how can a mage who has lost all his magic power win in front of the ghoul? Does it rely on his fist and the small dagger at his waist?

They are mages, not boxers.

"These are ghost ghouls. I know about them. They attack the heart or the brain. Soul stones may exist in those locations. This can kill them."

Virginia twisted her body and retreated, and warned Zelin, "Be careful! Ancient ghouls use the power of roar."

"Don't worry."

With someone who knew monsters, Zelin had a lot easier time dealing with this translucent ghoul. The key to dealing with monsters is to understand the enemy's attack methods and weaknesses, and **** them. The two axes of the ghoul wielded like a windmill, and the demon hunter responded with instinct despite being undisturbed. He dodged aside, clinging to the wall of the underground corridor, and let the ghoul jump into the air.

The ghoul turned around and continued to attack the demon hunter with unabated momentum, but this time, Zelin was already prepared.

He quickly swung a short blow from his elbow and aimed at the monster's throat. The head of the axe is the breeze that skips the lawn across Zelin’s forehead, and the tip of the sword is like an eye, passing through the gap of the ghoul’s defense accurately and accurately, piercing the lower jaw, and then passing through the forehead from the lower jaw. Zelin can feel it. There was a trace of resistance from the blade, and then he exerted force, and accompanied by a faint sound, the ghouls scattered on the ground like blown sand, but it was some pale sand.

"Are you okay?" No need to look at the dust left by the ghoul, Zelin looked at the mage who stood up swayingly

"My magic power, I have to wait until the magic power is restored... I never thought that one day my magic power will be completely exhausted. I only brought a bottle of magic potion... Although I can fully recover in a few hours, but... …"

"But we have no time to waste."

"Yes, we don't have time..."

"Follow up, let's set off."

"Then please."

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Chapter 267 The Beginning of the Legend

Through that trap door, Labrinxian's road became much easier. Most of the enemies in it are ghouls, all monsters known to demon hunters. Speaking of trouble, the real trouble lies in the uneven terrain of the Labrinxian ruins. The hidden river in the mountains flows through it. The height difference allows the water to pour down. The naturally formed stone bridge provides a path for the hunters and at the same time. Provide a platform for the skeletons hiding on the other side to shoot arrows.