The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Dragging his exhausted body, the dragon descended step by step down the snow-capped mountains. The language of power on the Dragon Whisper wall has disappeared, and now it is just an ancient wall carved with symbols that are incomprehensible to ordinary people. The wind and snow were heavy, and the keel bones lying on the top of the mountain and the corpses of ghouls scattered all over the ruins were quickly covered by snow. Today, here is just a ruin of no value except for archaeology.

Milac's return is very near, and it may appear anywhere at any time to project the situation. Now, he can appear in front of him and **** away his own dragon soul. Maybe in a few days, he can appear in Ravenstone Town, in Scarlet Village, just like he ordered the cultists to attack anyone who had contact with him, burn the wind house and wound Lydia.

She would never allow this.

Gnaiya sighed, she felt a little tired. She remembered more than once in her mind, what kind of life would she have now if she were not Dragonborn. But she quickly threw these thoughts out of her mind. It didn't make any sense. She already knew the answer by the lake outside Rift Valley City.

In the village of Skal, Gnaiya met the demon hunters who had been waiting at the gate of the village.

"You are back." Zelin picked up the book wrapped in sheepskin in his hand and shook it. "I found another dark book."

"I knew you could do it!" Gnaiya rubbed her eyes and smiled. "Let me see. I have found the source of Mirak's power. This book should allow me to find more useful information. And strength. Let us find a way to kill that guy and go home."

"Wait, Gnaiya." Zelin didn't pass the Darkness Book to her, but put it away with his backhand. He looked at Dragonborn seriously, "I have to talk to you."

Chapter 935: Guarantee and Oath

At night, in the Skal house, the temperature of the flame in the fireplace blocked the chill from the door. Gnaiya's cheeks glowed red from the campfire.

The house is not big, to be precise, it is narrow enough. The fireplace and the bed took up most of the space, and the remaining wooden barrels and cabinets took away the corners, so that the low wooden table could only lean against the fireplace, almost blocking most of the fire from the fireplace.

The fire light casts the shadow of the string of garlic hanging on the roof onto the wall. There are two books on the dark wooden table.

"Yes, Hermaus Mora, the demon of knowledge, this is its scripture." Gnaiya looked at the two books full of dark power before her. Beard and Patunax, but Mirak’s mentor to gain the power of the dragonborn is the demon **** Mora. It has a dragon roar that Patunax never knows. It may come from the past or the future, and it almost knows everything. "

"So it is a very dangerous demon." Zelin looked at Gnaiya's eyes, and he saw his reflection in the eyes outside the dragonborn's pale blue pupils. "This is unwise."

"I know." Long Yi rolled her face and the reflection disappeared. She stroked her blonde hair with her hand, hiding her face in the shadow with her back facing the fire. "I know. But Mora is very easy to deal with, I have seen it. I will get the words of strength needed from it, and we will go when Mirak is resolved, Mora won't get anything."

Zelin looked at Gnaiya. He doesn't want to say that, but he must.

"You are lying."

"No, I am not, I am not."

"You can't fool me."

"Look, you think you have already seen my behavior, right?" Gnaiya laughed twice, she stood up, turned around in a circle, and spread her hands. "I bet you, Mora also It must be thinking like this. It thinks it gives me strength, I will surrender to it and become a slave and spokesperson driven by it. After this matter is over, I will ignore it. Let's go to your world, or teleport Let's go to other worlds to adventure and travel together."

The Dragonborn walked to the wooden stand beside the bed and began to untie the leather strap of the armor.

"I already know how to completely destroy the dark power entwined with the holy stone. Tomorrow we will go to other places on the island to purify all the holy stones."

She took off her armor and placed it on the cupboard aside. The iron pieces clinked, and Gnaiya moved the inner collar and sighed, "We can finally lie in bed and rest for a while. Huh? Are you planning to stay? Ha! My bed is very pretty. Squeezed."

Zelin took a deep breath.

"Gnaiya, why can't you tell me what the **** is going on?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Milac knows some dragon roars that I don't understand, and I want to find his power and use the power he finds to deal with him." Gnaiya sat on the edge of the bed, put her right leg on her left leg, and started Untie the tether of the leather boots. "Milak has some power from Mora. I have to figure out what power he uses to deal with me. When you hunt monsters, don’t you often come according to the different monsters. Develop different combat strategies? I am doing the same thing as you."

"But when I kill a bat wing demon, I don't need to sign a contract with the high-level vampire who drives the monster."

Zelin knew Gnaiya, starting with Helgen. She always seems to be optimistic, and always makes people feel comfortable and warm when getting along with other people.

But this is not all.

"You can't lie to me. Look into my eyes and tell me." Zelin pulled the wooden chair to the bed of the dragonborn, and sat on the chair, leaning forward slightly, widened his eyes and looked at Gnaiya. After returning from the temple of Mirak, you have become like this. A powerful Mirak can let you, let Ganya, let one of your parents die, and just return to the sky, you will be treated as a executed prisoner on the execution ground and escape. But later learned that she was destined to face the legendary dragon, the Nord girl showed such an expression?"

Milac is strong, yes, he is very strong, a legendary dragonborn. But Gnaiya was able to restrain her fear when she knew that she was about to face Alduin, and walked into Songard to face this ancient monster. Would she be afraid of Milac because of the power gap?

Maybe others saw a confident, optimistic and powerful dragonborn, but Zelin knew her better.

"There is nothing wrong with this." Gnaiya sat on the side of the bed and rubbed her toes that were reddened from walking for a long time. You might as well consider whether or not to solve your mage enemy when we go back."

Zelin looked at Gnaiya in this way, and the Dragonborn looked down at him strangely.

"Hi, is there anything on me? Is there gray on my face?"

The demon hunter sighed, "Well, I won't ask you again."

"That's right."

The demon hunter stood up and walked to the wooden table with the dark book on it. "I will personally go and see what is in Mora's Oblivion Realm."

Long Yi was taking off her second boot. She leaped over from the bed with a bang. They hit the table and knocked off the wooden cups and plates on the table. The knife and fork fell on the ground, making a burst of noise. Jingle.

"Are you crazy?!"

Zellin looked at Gnaiya's close face and her eyes.

"I'm fine, I know what I'm doing. I don't want you to do anything, anything!" Zelin grabbed the dragonborn by the shoulders, they rolled over, rolled from the table to the ground, Zelin watched The dragonborn under his body "otherwise what is the meaning of my coming here?"

"Do you think I want to?!" Gneia gritted her teeth, and suddenly turned her body and Zelin's position in reverse. "You come from another world, and Mora will kill you directly in order to get your knowledge! "

"And it will also enslave you like Milac." Zelin turned around again, he bumped into the wooden cabinet on the side, and the cabbage placed on the wooden cabinet fell off and hit him on the back. His words are calm, but this is just the appearance "You are walking on a dangerous road, how can I watch you jump into the trap of the devil?"

"Don't I know if you believe it?! Are you so unwilling to believe me?!" Gnaiya wanted to turn over, and she used a lot of effort to break free of the demon hunter. Zelin gripped Gnaiya's wrist tightly, but the free hand of the Dragonborn pushed the wooden cabinet. She succeeded, but hit the edge of the wooden table. But her attention was not on this, she didn't even blink her eyes because of the pain.

"I believe in you, but you would rather face the devil alone than tell me why. What are you worried about? You heard about me, Gnaya..."

"No, you listen to me!"

"Listen to me..."

"When you went to fight the dragon, when you left the ebony blade, did you discuss it with me?! Do you know what you thought when I was in Rift Valley City? I pray to Talos that you will not fall into the trap of the net weaver. I can only hope that Talos will protect you!" She pushed Zelin abruptly. Zelin slammed backwards into the wooden barrel in the corner, and his sight was suddenly blocked by the smoked fish dumped from the wooden barrel.

"You understand my mood now." Zelin threw away the smoked fish in front of him and waved his hand. There was a fishy atmosphere in the room. "Ten years ago, my best friend passed away. Three years ago, I almost lost my closest brother. A month ago, I lost my dearest master. Now, I don’t want to do it anymore. Lost you, right here in Southam."

He took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Don't do this, Gnaya. Stay and tell me what makes you upset."

Gneia sighed as well. Her shirt broke a button during the dispute. She pulled her clothes so that the collar wouldn't slip off her shoulders, but she still exposed large areas of skin.

"We all need to calm down. I don't want to lose anyone. I don't even want to encounter what is happening now. I really hope that we are still in the castle, eating our own roasted meat and drinking your treasury. We can sit in the hall, around the fireplace, and discuss where to explore and where to travel next, not like we are now..."

Gnaiya hugged her head with her hands and knelt down on the ground.

"Let’s calm down, I won’t deceive you. Give me some time, please, give me a few days, and I assure you that during these few days, I will not touch the dark scriptures, nor will I go. See the demon **** Mora."

Zelin sighed.

At this time, a dissatisfied complaint came from a villager of Skal outside the house.

"Your voice is too loud, there are still people who need to sleep!"

The complaints outside made them all shut their mouths, looking at the house that had become a mess because of them, Gnaiya turned her head, and Zelin noticed that the roots of her ears were a little red.