Frost Wings

Jacques Mortiere was lurking in the snow. As an imperial man, he was not used to the cold climate of the northern mountains, but he had to force himself to be quiet.

The army of elves is outside, and invisibility can fool their eyes, but not necessarily their ears.

Mr. Mortiere was very fortunate that this group of elves did not have the habit of keeping dogs.

Otherwise he might be dead long ago.

He watched the elf army walk away, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief. Moaning let his body relax in the snow, the back pain caused by holding a position for a long time made him moan uncontrollably.

How could this be?

In retrospect, Jacques Mortierre still felt that the fall of the imperial capital a few days earlier was a complete tragedy.

The high elves who returned to the Platinum Tower after a few epochs had obviously lost their minds. After entering the city, they carried out a violent clean-up. The **** and brutal methods almost destroyed the imperial people's impression of the high elves being elegant and noble for thousands of years.

Jacques Mortierre thinks of his lost family, his wife, his newborn child, Amond.

Can we see you again?

Jacques Mortiere looked at a group of elf capture teams passing by again, and his heart was full of pessimism.

All the nobles in the imperial capital, except for spies, followed Mede II northwards. With the steep mountains of the Jeor Mountains, the Somo people must be trying to catch them all.

The Eighth Legion, which was responsible for the breakup, collapsed across the board. The most elite warriors and spellcasters in the imperial capital escorted the emperor northward and dealt with the most elite pursuers of Somo. They didn't care about other people at all. Perhaps for these people, except for Whether the emperor and other nobles can escape is not in their consideration at all.

Titus Med II wished that the nobles of the ancient council who often struggled with him died.

Jacques Mortiere lay there, his thoughts traced back from his family all the way up. One of the characteristics of the nobility is that the family history is stinky and long. As a member of the ancient council, the history of the Mortieret family can even match that of the slave queen. relation.

Recalling the weakening of the empire under the rule of the Maid family over the years, and now being beaten by the Somo to his hometown, Mr. Mortiere, who has always been loyal to Titus Maider II, has been deeply confused. .

Could it be just like what other families in the ancient council said, the Maid family does not have the bloodline of Emperor Tiber Septim, and only relied on luck to unify the war, and is not qualified to become the emperor?

He was lying there, the difficult living environment caused the negative energy to fill his mind, and the thoughts of absurdity kept pouring out, he took a breath, and while the elf passed by, he slowly crawled to the other side, he slowly After slowly crawling a few times, I suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the vegetation next to me.

Jacques Mortiere looked up in surprise, and saw an equally panicked face in front of him:

"Princess Julia?"

He lost his voice.

The sixteen-year-old girl was lying on the ground under the snow, her face freezing blue and black, and when she heard the shout, her blue and black complexion turned a little dead gray.

Her pupils tightened, and Jacques Mortiere was a little embarrassed for a while. He looked around and released the invisibility technique.

"Moti Leiqing?" The girl had a frightened expression on her face.

"Come on, there's a tree hole over there."

Pulling this troublesome girl, Jacques Mortiere had a headache. This is the most beloved daughter of Med II, and even she was left here, showing how embarrassed the emperor was.

It was a hot potato when he rushed in front of him at this moment.

He could not protect himself, but he couldn't leave her alone.

He took Princess Julia to the hole of a big tree on the mountainside, and panted for a while: "Princess, how is the front?"

"Father, Royal Father..." The little princess's face was full of mud, she couldn't see beauty or ugliness, and as soon as the tears fell, it was even more messed up: "Royal Father escaped."

"Thank God." He said thank God, but Motieri secretly said MMP, how did Med II run away like that? If he died, he could kill the princess secretly, and then rely on invisibility to hide alone. As soon as Maid II died, the empire was mostly over. No matter how filthy things he did to this unfortunate princess, no one would hold him accountable afterwards.

Emperor alive? Doesn't it mean that he has to carry this oil tow bottle in the mountains to avoid Saomo's pursuit?

Jacques Mortiere had the urge to slap him to death.

After the princess finished speaking, her tone turned out to be somewhat apologetic: "I'm sorry for bothering you, please leave now, I can't do it anymore. The royal father left the tracking on the mountain in front. This is their key search area. Such injuries cannot escape their pursuit."

She held her calf, the long wound was piercing scarlet, and Motieri's eyes were darkened, but he could only forcefully say against his will: "My Royal Highness, I will not abandon you."

His heart is bitter, if he can abandon it, he will definitely abandon it, but as the patriarch of the Motiere family, doing this at this time, the old emperor comes back to settle accounts after the fall, how can his clan end well? It is better to sacrifice heroically. If Med II has a conscience, it may be better for his son.

Jacques Mortiere did not know that, if history had not changed, after he and Princess Julia sacrificed heroically here, Meder II was very sad and made a mishandling of the Mortiere family. The tragic end of the old emperor in The Elder 5.

With this distressed mood, he comforted the princess and said:

"His Royal Highness, the Somo people have no dogs. It's night again. We still have at least a few hours to find a way to escape from this predicament."

"I'm afraid it's too late." Princess Julia looked at the fire in the distance, and suddenly showed a look of panic: "I remember that their chasing team has a mage who can track the prey."

Jacques Mortiere's heart suddenly burst, and at this moment, he saw a red light flashing from his body. This light appeared from the two of them and spread on the ground to the elf army not far away.

Jacques was flying out of the sky, and he had some talent for magic. He knew that this was a wizard with a very high level of skill casting a life detection spell. Seeing that a group of hundreds of elves blocked the mountain roads in all directions, his eyes began to darken.

"The Cursed Thomor." Princess Julia had a look of despair and enlightenment on her face, and took out a dagger in her hand.

"Wait." Just when Princess Julia was about to go all out, Jacques' eyes suddenly lit up and held down the girl's hand holding the knife: "They don't seem to be coming for us, you see, they all passed."

Princess Julia was skeptical, but seeing that after a brief hesitation, the group of Somo people indeed rushed towards the south as if they had received some order. Impressively, I saw a piece of fire broke out in the south.

"Great Akka, someone got into a fight with them."

"What?" Princess Julia stood up in amazement, and saw that there were indeed bursts of fire, and sometimes there were screaming shouts from the Thomor, and the blood wafted over with the wind, Princess Julia momentarily His face was pale.

Jacques Mortiere was secretly relieved, knowing that he had escaped this disaster, but he was still confused about the enemy that the Somor people were fighting.

"Could it be reinforcements from other directions?"

he thought.

Several Somo people fled over in embarrassment. They all looked terrified and kept roaring. When Jacques mentioned it in his heart, he saw a fat man with wings descending from the sky. Big stick, a Somo man was hammered, and his body exploded instantly.

Princess Julia screamed loudly. The fat man killed a few elves. When he turned around, he saw the two people hiding under the tree hole. After a moment of surprise, he began to shout, "Boss, there is someone!"

Princess Julia and Jacques' hearts trembled, looking at this fat man with a strange style and shining body, they didn't know how to react for a while.

Not long after, more winged men flew over. Julia and Jacques were pale for a while, and they were at a loss. Suddenly, a blond child walked out from among the winged men. After watching Princess Julia for a while, they tried it out. Then he said, "Your Highness Princess?"

"Tabber!" Julia's eyes widened, showing a look of surprise, looking at the winged people on the left and right, her expressions became strange again: "Who are they?"

Tabor coughed: "Come with me first."

...

A group of Frost Dragon Knights dispatched, and under the watchful eyes of a group of Thomor people, they chased and chopped all the way, and beat hundreds of Thomor people into meat sauce. The few surviving female elves were caught by the Frost Dragon Knights and came back to fight. After the mod, it became a trophy of a group of dead house knights.

This process was repeated for several days, giving Bai He a rather strong sense of boredom, that is, there is no one who can fight.

He was very eager to find a place with many people to mine, but after walking in this huge mountain range for two days, he realized one thing.

In the game, the distance between two towns only takes ten minutes to walk. The entire map may not be the size of a real city, and there are only a few hundred residents in a big city...

How can something that does not conform to the laws of reality appear in the actualized world?

Bai He checked the game map and looked at the mountain range he was in, and immediately realized that this mountain range was much larger than the one in the game.

On the Cyrodir map of The Elder Scrolls 4, it only takes a few minutes from the northern edge of the map to the town of Bruma, but Baihe glanced at the real map that was confiscated, and it was actually a day away from Bruma.

The female elf captured by the Frost Dragon Knight was modded, and the tender and greasy senior sister came out. This kind of supernatural power release method using dragon roar mixed with magic words became more and more proficient, and it was simply called the 'Dragon Language in YY's novels. Magic', and now he can imitate most of the magic he knows with his dragon roar. It's just that there is still nothing that can be done about legendary spells.

The effect of spells outside the source is a phenomenon in the world. Ice melts into fire, and fire becomes water to extinguish, which is not enough to escape the shackles of the rules; The solid ice is like the ice block that is freezing the body of Baihe.

This is where the rules cannot be defined, and the power is also beyond the power of common sense.

Therefore, Bai He's high intelligence seemed helpless in the face of the seeds in the source sea, but Bai He knew that this kind of power still had rules in the final analysis. It's just that the rules of this root are far from logically comprehensible.

As his dealings with world consciousness gradually deepened, Baihe realized that if a world possesses consciousness, it must have nerves and brains. If the root is the brain of the world, then the power of the root that transmits will to the universe to form rules is the nerve of the world.

The archmage walking on the legendary road, claiming that his job is to grab the nerves of the world, is not an exaggeration at all.

The primordial power in the Elder Scrolls is quite similar to the power in the source sea in essence, and is closer to the root of the world, but the primordial power in the dragon roar gift package given to Baihe by this world is obviously a little thin, not enough to make He glimpsed the true form of primordial power.

The frost dragon knight came back after beheading a group of elves, and led a bunch of female elves who had no fighting spirit like mourning into the camp~www.wuxiahere.com~ Each expression was overjoyed, like a baboon that had successfully mated, waiting for the boss to send a benefit, Take a mod, and you can drag a female elf back to the tent and have fun.

Baihe asked Cecid, who has been doing surveying and mapping, and calculated the distance. He also learned the location of the nearby Somo people from the Frost Dragon Knight scout high in the sky. Under the circumstances, the elves of Bruma Town have already realized that something has happened in the mountains, and if they continue, the possibility of encountering the scattered Solom army is extremely low, and the next battle is likely to be a decisive battle.

At this point, Baihe began to doubt the combat effectiveness of the Frost Dragon Knight.

The town of Bruma is small and not large enough to station too many troops. The southern plateau is a good place to gather large troops. Most of the base camps of the Somo chasing troops are there. For defense, there may be tens of thousands of Somo people and a large number of elite wizards in this camp, among which there may be characters such as legendary wizards, three golden skins, and 22 white-board frost dragon knights. Whether they can win steadily, or not? No big deal.

However, seeing the scattered Imperial soldiers fleeing in the mountains that were picked up by the wilds these days, Bai He suddenly had an idea:

Why not start preaching now?