The Elder Scrolls: Celestial Dynasty

Back in Xueman City, Long Yun went directly to Master Murong's room.

He was talking to a woman in a cloak who covered most of her face with a thick curtain, making it impossible to see her face.

Master Murong was very happy to see Long Yun return.

"Hey, I know that you are different from the people brought by King Fu before. How about it, have you got

the stele?" Long Yun put the heavy stele behind him on his desk: "Look, is this one?"

Master Murong picked up the stele, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, gradually, his wrinkled forehead stretched out, and his eyes also bloomed: "Longshi! That's right, it's it, it's great, I'm going to quickly record the ancient text on it, with it, it's a great help to my research, thank you sincerely, young man!"

At this moment, Mulan, the chief of the palace guard, ran over and hurriedly said, "Mage, there are traces of a giant dragon near the border, and the prince is gathering everyone in the main hall, please come over too." The

group hurried to the main hall, and King Fu was listening to the sentry's report: "Yes, my lord, the dragon is hovering over the western sentry tower for a long time, and the captain orders me to hurry back to the city to report to you, and when I leave, the sentries are monitoring the dragon's movements!"

King Fu nodded, his expression was solemn, he rubbed his hands back and forth and said: "Things are coming faster than we expected, Mulan, you immediately take a team of guards to the western outpost to have a look... Besides—

" he paused, reminding, "Don't make easy sacrifices, just go there and find out what is going on."

After saying that, he saw Long Yun who was following Master Murong, so he said happily: "Young man, I am very happy to see that you have returned safely, you have successfully completed the task of the mage, and at the same time proved your ability.

Now that you've seen it, I desperately need your help. You have fought dragons, and your bravery and experience will help my guards.

Go and have a look with the chief of the guard, Mulan, and when I come back, I will express you the highest gratitude in Xueman City!" Long

Yun didn't have time to tell that he hadn't fought against the giant dragon, because King Fu Yin Yin's eyes had been looking at him, looking so urgent, he had no choice but to nod and agree.

Following Mulan to the city gates, she was gathering a group of guards.

When he learned that he was going to the western outpost on the border, one of the guards asked in fear: "Captain of the guard, are we really going to go? If the dragon is still there, we will die

!" "Shut up!"

Mulan, who was already fully equipped, sternly reprimanded: "Is this what you should say as a guard? Raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while, don't forget our duty."

We must not retreat in the face of the enemy, even if we die there, the glory will belong to us, cheer up, let's go!

" After giving the order, she turned her head to Long Yun and said, "Take care of yourself, I can't spare manpower to protect you." "

The western outpost is not very far, and after an hour, the group has arrived here.

But it looked like they were a step too late.

Long Yun saw from afar that the tragic scene of camping in the Imperial Holy Land appeared here again.

The air was filled with black smoke, the ground was a mess, and there were traces of flames everywhere

, and the corpses of the sentinels were strewn in the ground, and weapons and equipment were scattered all over the ground.

The tower was made of stone and was not badly damaged, so Mulan ordered to search around to see if there were any survivors.

Before the words fell, a bloodied guard ran down from the watchtower, and he shouted in horror: "Here you go again, the dragon is back again, run..."

The guards were shocked, looked up at the sky, and through the black smoke that had not yet dissipated, there was indeed a huge dragon waving its wings in the distance and flying towards the watchtower.

It was too late to run, and the guards scattered in all directions, looking for a place to hide.

"Find your position, get your weapons out, and get ready for battle!" Mulan

commanded loudly as she drew her saber.

The dragon flew to the outpost and saw the guards who had not been able to find a place to hide, so he roared and swooped down, spewing flames from his mouth and instantly rolling towards the guards.

Screams rang out one after another, and the guards picked up their swords and slashed, but they could do nothing against the dragons that came and went freely in the air.

The archers fired arrows at the dragon, but either they lost their sights or were swept to the ground by the wings of the dragon, to no avail.

Even the heroic guard Chang Mulan could only take advantage of the dragon's swooping to wave her long sword to resist a few times, and she also had to dodge the rolling, which was full of danger.

Long Yun lay behind a rock, carefully observing the scene.

He saw some frightened guards turn their heads and try to flee, but the dragon flew behind them in an instant from the air, and its claws swung down, and the flesh flew instantly.

No, you can't wait to die like this, you have to think of a way...

Looking at the towering watchtower next to him, he suddenly had an idea, bent down and picked up a pair of bows and arrows from the ground, avoided the dragon's sight, and ran towards the watchtower as fast as he could.

There are steps inside the tall watchtower, which spirals all the way up.

Long Yun ran to the top of the tower, and sure enough, as he thought, the height was almost as high as the hovering dragon, and the distance was much closer.

He cowered himself behind a wall, recalling Aya's archery skills.

Every time the dragon spits flames, its body is suspended in mid-air, only this time, it does not move, the rest of the time, it is either hovering or diving...

His unpredictable size makes it difficult to aim, so he has to be on the right foot to hit the target.

Otherwise, it will be discovered by the dragon, and at that time, it will be difficult to fly on the top of a high tower.

Long Yun squatted behind the wall, calmly observing and waiting.

The time finally came, and the dragon hovered and began to breathe fire.

Long Yun took his bow and arrow, held his breath, and aimed at the dragon, he couldn't be sure if he was aiming accurately, suddenly, he was very nostalgic for the good luck, the eight-fold mirror used when eating chicken tonight, grandma's, if you have it at this time, you will be sure...

When I was concentrating on aiming, time seemed to stop, the sound of burning flames, the screams of the guards, all disappeared, and was replaced by the sound of my own heartbeat, plopping... Plop plop....

At the moment when the dragon was about to fly up after spewing flames, the arrow in Long Yun's hand came out of the string.

The

dragon was unguarded, one eye was shot squarely, accompanied by a roar, and he could not grasp his balance in pain, and fell to the ground crookedly, just right next to the watchtower.

Without the slightest hesitation, Long Yun pulled out the dawn, jumped forward, and landed on the dragon's back, his left hand clasped the dragon's scales, and his right hand slashed off the dragon's wings.

Blood-spilled!