"Captain Jarend, we found a boat on the sea behind! They didn't raise the flag and followed us all the time!" The sailor's voice was panicked, and the wind and waves outside were very strong. Good thing.

The captain stood up suddenly, took the glass bottle and blew out the candle inside.

"Let the rest of us take up the weapons, we are ready to turn, hurry up!" Jarend said to Zelin, "I suggest you better wake up your companions, there may be pirates following us. Also, you guys Staying in the cabin, we are going to raise all the sails and throw them away."

"Maybe I can help you." Zelin held the hilt of the sword. "You will need someone who knows how to use a sword."

"You'd better not be thrown off the deck by the wind and waves. Your sword is useless to the sea." The captain politely declined Zelin's proposal. "If these pirates rush up, you can use your sword to protect the ship."

Watching the captain and sailors leave the cabin and go to the deck. Zelin turned and walked towards the entrance of the cabin, but he didn't plan to wake them up. Just some pirates, there is no need to wake them up.

"You haven't slept all the time?" Suddenly, Francesca walked over from the other side of the cabin and called the demon hunter who was going to the cabin door to see the situation on the deck. "Where are we?"

"We should be able to see the top of the highest mountain on Southam Island by daybreak." Zelin stopped and turned his head. "Let's take a rest. Until tomorrow, we have a lot to be busy."

"I still don't like boat rides." The elf rubbed his eyebrows and walked to Zelin. He stood at the door of the cabin and looked out at the deck and the rough sea of ​​undead. "I just heard some noise, what's the matter?"

"There is a pirate ship, and the captain is going to throw it away." Zelin scratched his head. The sky outside was very dark, but the moonlight was bright. With the help of the moonlight, they could see the unknown who was approaching the Maid of the North from the other side of the sea. Ship "But I don’t think it can be thrown away. There is too much cargo, the ship is too heavy, and the wind is not strong enough."

The elf looked at the approaching ship and narrowed his eyes slightly. The Griffin badge on Zelin's chest began to shake. Afterwards, she uttered a short and hurried spell, a language similar to Ain Sidi but a little different in all respects. Then, a bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky and hit the pirate ship. The mast of the pirate ship was severed, and flames and smoke immediately rose. Zelin heard the shouts from the ship. The flames soon covered the deck of the pirate ship, and many figures jumped into the water from the deck.

Then, from the deck of the Maid of the North, Captain Jarend ordered the sailors to raise all the sails and speed up the escape from the sea.

"I'm really going to sleep." Francesca sighed. "Wake me up when I get to the shore."

"Maybe I can call you when I book the hotel again?" Azura Thunder, in a world where there is basically no chaotic energy, casting such magic on her own magic storage alone is not small for her physical strength. Consumption.

"No, I'm not that vulnerable yet." Francesca waved her hand and returned to her room.

After a while, the sweaty captain walked to the cabin and took off his hat. Do it on the chair in the cabin room and fan with a hat.

"The Holy Spirit bless us, my goodness, did you see that lightning? It must be the Holy Spirit that blessed us." He picked up the wine bottle on the side and shook it, only to find that the honey wine inside was empty. "It's a pity , We should find something to celebrate."

"It's not too late to celebrate on Southam Island."

Zelin watched the captain search in the cargo ship, and finally sat back on his chair disappointedly. "Where did we talk? You haven't finished talking about the dark elves and Southam Island with me."

"Oh, yes, we talked about faith." The captain took a deep breath and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. "I suggest you don't use the name of the Holy Spirit when you are in Southam, because the dark elves worship the devil. , They call the three demon gods of the trial bench. Pojesia representing deceit and deceit, Azura representing dawn and dusk, and Mephala the net weaver. Hi, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Zelin's face a little stiff, the captain asked casually, "Is it seasick? The first time I boarded the boat, I couldn't stand the wind, waves and bumps."

"No, it's nothing." Zelin shook his head. "Go on."

For the rest of the journey, the Northern Maid encountered no more troubles. The captain and Zelin talked a lot about the history of the dark elves and the past of Southam Island, hoping that Zelin can find some valuable clues from these things to solve the weird things that happened on Southam Island. But there are not only dark elves on Southsom Island, there is also an ancient Nord tribe that lived on the island in the past, but Captain Jarend has never seen them. These Nords seem to have never dealt with the dark elves on the island, nor can they be seen in the dark elves' towns.

Until the next day, in a gloomy sky, the Northern Maid put away its sails and slowly approached the pier of the dark elf town of Crow Rock on Sotham Island under the support of the current. The sun cannot be seen in the sky. After the Red Mountain erupted, the floating volcanic ash covered the sky. Even now, the island on the half of Southam is still covered by thick volcanic ash. The sea, the sky, and the earth were all stained with the color of volcanic ash. Although two hundred years have passed, the disaster that broke out in Hongshan that year still remains to this day.

With a heavy cough, Zelin on the dock listened to the squeak of the water and the wooden planks when the ship turned, and the closer and closer Yashi Town could not help but sigh.

The whole island reveals an atmosphere of incongruity.

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ps: Still taken from the CG of the Elder Scrolls OL Morrowind expansion

Chapter 915 Crow Rock

"Hi! Jarend, why did you come so late this time?"

When the cargo ship had just landed, Zelin saw that there was already a dark elf in a luxurious robe standing by the dock, waiting for the ship to land.

"We...we were delayed for a while in Rift Valley because of the weather." It seems that Captain Jarend knew the dark elf. "I brought you the goods you want, but the price is twice as high."

"Damn, Jarend, you know we don't have that much money!" When the ship docked, the dark elf stood by the ship and said to the captain, "Why is the price so expensive?"

"Because of the skyrocketing prices, the Eastern Empire Company has increased tariffs. I can only get this kind of goods." The captain said weakly to the dark elf. "If the tariffs they charge are lowered, I can lower the price."

"Okay, okay, I know that those guys are trying to drain our coins." The dark elf shook his head resentfully, "But we really can't spend so much money at once."

"I know, Adel, you can pay me in installments." Captain Jarend threw the twine onto the pier. A sailor on the pier was busy winding the rope around the stakes on the side of the pier. The captain It seems that he has traded with this dark elf many times. There is only the Maid of the North in this pier, and it can be seen that very few ships are willing to come to Sotham Island. After talking with the captain, the dark elf called Adel looked at Zelin, who was also standing on the dock.

"You are a raw face, I don't know you. This should be your first time in Raven Rock Town, a foreigner? Explain to me your intentions."

"I'm here just to find someone." Zelin opened his hands. "I'm going to find someone. His name is Milac. Do you know him? Or have you heard of him?"

Hearing this name, the dark elf paused for a while, thought for a while, rubbed the back of his head, as if trying to recall something to be forgotten.

"Milak...I, I'm not sure...you can find it elsewhere." The dark elf sighed and gave up the memory. "But remember, Crowstone Town is the territory of the Redoran family, here It’s the territory of Morrowind, not Skyrim. In Southam, you have to abide by Morrowind’s laws. If you abide by the laws and disciplines, we will get along very happily."

Zelin narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is Yashi Town so wary of outsiders?"

Be wary of outsiders, which means there are secrets that locals don’t want outsiders to discover, and this must be very dangerous.

"I have to be like this. As the deputy councilor of Raven Rock Town, the safety of Raven Rock Town is my primary concern." Adel said solemnly. Up."

Black Light City is the capital city of the Dark Elves in Morrowind, similar to the Solitary City in Skyrim. Since the deputy congressman couldn't think of who Milak was, Zelin didn't say much to him. After roughly figuring out the town is now managed by Senator Morfan from the Redoran family and the location of the hotel in the town, he said goodbye to the deputy, returned to the cabin, and told others that they had arrived ashore. Up.

"The environment here is really bad."

After staying in Baihua Valley, where the flowers are accustomed to birds and flowers, when they came to this dusty trail, Francesca couldn't help frowning, "I'm glad that there is no crater on the Blue Mountains."

"Maybe this is beautiful and pleasant weather." Serrana took off her hood and breathed a sigh of relief. "Although it is not as good as the night, it is worse than direct sunlight."

"If that guy's hiding place is buried in volcanic ash, it won't be easy." Gnaiya laughed twice. "Let's find a place to live. I heard that there are many dark elves in Morrowind. We must look for opportunities to taste the exotic wines brewed with special fungus plants."

Walking along the trestle bridge of the pier into the town, the dark elves' buildings are very strange, completely different from the Nords, and even different from most of the buildings Zelin has seen. They are not square and angular buildings, nor are they the elven-style buildings that perfectly combine houses and trees as Zelin has seen in Middle-earth, or the hobbits similar to the caves mentioned by Bilbo. Style building.

The dark elves’ buildings are more similar to the shells of a certain giant animal hanging on the ground, like a dried conch shell, and the main part of the building is located underground, with a main road as the center dividing line and facing both sides. Excavated a circular space, not only the exterior, but the brick and tile decoration under the building makes these excavated rooms look like some kind of arthropod chambers. If it is a person who hates marine life, live It is inevitable that there will be some psychological pressure in the dark elf's house. From the ground, the scale of Yashi Town is small, but the living area underground is much larger than that on the ground. There are only a few wooden square houses in the town. One is the office of the local Dark Elf councillor, and the other is the house of the local Nord residents.

The only inn in Ravenstone Town is not far from the pier. It is called the vomiting mother. The owner is a dark elf named Gedith Sadri. Several dark elves were sitting in the tavern to rest, and seeing outsiders appearing, they raised their heads and looked at them a few more times, and then closed their gazes back. Everything here seems normal, whether it is a welcome message from the hotel, the residents, or the boss.

"Welcome to the bar on the corner of the vomiting mother, what can I do for you, outsider?" The innkeeper wiped it with a gray rag and made a please gesture.

"Whatever you want, we just came from Skyrim." Zelin looked at this peculiar tavern. "Come some food suitable for Nords and Cyrodirs. Also, we need four rooms. Here you are. Is it enough?"

"We have no other guests from outside here. I will put the food on and tidy up the guest room." The innkeeper nodded. "The food that Nords and Cyrodir are used to... No problem, and I recommend it. You guys have a taste of my latest blend of Sujama, the best alcoholic beverage in Sotherm. Don’t worry, it’s not Skuma."

Zelin looked at the other three people sitting at the square table, then nodded to the innkeeper, "Four bottles, that's it."

Had it not been for talking to Captain Jarend before, there really was nothing wrong with this town. He needs to get in touch with the thieves' union in Southam first. A person who stays here for a long time should be able to provide some valuable clues.

Chapter 916 Suspicious Clouds

Grove Mallovan’s apparent identity is a Nord blacksmith living in Ravenstone.

His house and blacksmith's shop are next to the lord's office. At first, Zelin thought that the largest building at the highest point in Ravenstone Town should be the house of the lord-the dark elves were called Senators, but later he discovered that the facts were different from what he had imagined. It was Ravenstone Town. The temple is also the ancestral grave of the Dark Elf family. The ancestor worship seems to be circulating among the dark elves. The ancestral grave is their most important place. It must be built in the most conspicuous and largest place in the town. This is completely different from the habit of other humans who build tombs outside the city or in remote corners of the city.

When Zelin went to find Marovin, the dragonborn who could not calm down quickly ran to the town to see if there was any commission that could make some extra money. Selana was pulled out by Gnaiya on the grounds that she planned to walk around. Only Francesca didn't plan to move around. She stayed in her guest room and asked the innkeeper for some books on history and geography related to Morrowind. When Zelin saw the Dragonborn for the last time, she seemed to be talking to the priest of the temple in Raven Stone Town. By the way, she also took the Sujama wine newly prepared by the innkeeper and distributed it to other townsfolk to taste, to help the innkeeper evaluate the new The effect of the product.

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