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Chapter 679 1678 No one can defeat my master in Songgarde

Chapter 679 1.678 No one can defeat my master in Songgarde
Similarly, for the lord who is eager to deal with the threat of Alduin, drinking and punching are also the best ways to prove his courage and ability.

"Ogla. I want to apologize to you first." The memory copied by the lord is not wrong.

"To make my subordinates show mercy?" A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of Ogra Stormfist.

"No, I'm leaving without saying goodbye." The lord apologized sincerely.

"Okay, my lord baron. I accept your leaving without saying goodbye, but I don't accept your apology." Ogra Stormfist shook his fist lightly: "Come on, prove that you are worthy of the one in front of you." everything."

"Okay, Ogra." The lord has finished what he should say.

"Wait a moment." Fearing that Ogra Stormfist would accidentally smash the lord into pieces, he tried to punch a few times, and then began to wrap bandages around his fists.

On the other side of the venue, Meera Stormcloak, who got up early, was also making final preparations for the lord.Meera Stormcloak, who took a bath with the lord happily, was full of evil fire, and it was obvious that the little bird was dependent on others.

"Is it tight?" Meera Stormcloak asked softly, asking the lord to try to make a fist.

"Tight." Meera Stormcloak instantly understood the lord's smile.This is obviously a compliment to her.

"Would you like to loosen it?" Meera Stormcloak stroked her bandaged fist.

"No need." The lord was sure of winning.

The lord is here, you are talking about me, and Ogra Stormfist's eyes are sparkling.In order to prepare for this boxing match, she obviously missed a lot.

So as soon as the drums hit the ground, Ogra's storm fist roared.

He was dodged sideways by the lord.Ogra, who had been prepared for a long time, took advantage of the situation and pushed his shoulders, smashing through the Lord Lord's defense.While the middle door was wide open, he chased him with an uppercut.

Continuous attack skills, flowing and flowing, hard to guard against.

If it was at the moment before the battle, the lord would have been sent flying by this dragon punch.At this moment, Wu Chen, who has absorbed and mastered all the copies of the memories related to it, has already been familiar with Ogra's Fist of the Storm.It also predicted her combo in advance.

As he staggered back, he pressed his palms down, wrapping the Shenglong Fist in his palms.Facing the strength of the fist, he braced his arms, and the whole person was knocked into the air like a kite with a broken string.

Looking up at the opponent's flight trajectory, Ogla strode towards the landing point.The Fist of the Storm grabbed a position and blasted out ahead of time.

Before the lord landed, he would be punched and flew away.As you can imagine, not even Meera Stormcloak dared to look.

However, amidst the exclamations of the female warriors watching, a white figure tumbled to the ground.Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Ogra Stormfist who was still aggressive a moment ago?

"What happened?" The female soldiers looked at each other.

What was even more frightening was that half of his battle suit was torn apart, and Ogra Stormfist, who was sizzling with electricity all over his body, was just so big and straight, facing the sky, completely losing the strength to fight again.

Like a snow-white lamb waiting to be slaughtered, she just let the man she was fighting out of the arena.The lord is ready to receive his victory reward.Of course, it is also the defeat penalty of Ogra Stormfist.

"You bastard, put me down quickly."

"Pa—" "Don't move."

The two Valkyries who had been mingling in the crowd also walked out of the arena.

"How was Ogra defeated?" Meera Stormcloak couldn't help asking.

"No one can defeat my master in Songard." Valkyrie Sweenehildr replied calmly.

"It turned out to be true." Meera Stormcloak suddenly thought of a widely circulated Songgard rumor: "Aside from us exiled women, who else did the Baron desecrate?"

"It won't be a goddess anyway." Valkyrie Victoria's tone was equally firm.

Until Guteng goddess Danika Jiechun gave a convincing answer: "From the perspective of the nature of Songgard's domain, all the Nord spirits who died with their swords are a piece of 'divine skin' of the goddess Gine ...which is why the Goddess never (entity) descended."

"We are all the 'skin' of the goddess." Meera Stormcloak seemed to understand.

The Nords who die with their swords will join in the never-ending revelry of Songard.

This also means that in this eternal kingdom, there is no concept of time.There is not even the change of seasons, the alternation of day and night.But still feel the "circle of cause and effect".It's like finishing a glass of wine or finishing a boxing match.But here is not the flow of time, but the cycle of cause and effect.

Standing in front of Ogra Stormfist's tent for a long time, Meera Stormcloak lifted the curtain and entered after the commotion inside completely subsided.

The tidied up Ogra Stormfist was sleeping soundly wrapped in thick fur, revealing a large clean back.The wind is light and the clouds are clear, and the lord under the clear sky is arranging his clothes under the service of Guteng goddess Danika Jiechun and two Valkyries.

"We still need a general." Meera Stormcloak said empathetically.

"Who is she?" The lord asked with a smile.

"Erika Scotjomer." Meera Stormcloak gave her name.

"Ah, the girl lord of Falkreath." The lord's adventure memory was activated again.

As we all know, Falkreath, one of the capitals of the nine kingdoms of Skyrim, has always been famous for death, and has the largest cemetery in Skyrim, where fallen warriors from the mythical era to the fourth era are buried.In the distant mythological era, the Neds were the earliest aborigines in the Falkreath area, and Kostic, the king of the forest, ruled this area.Whether Falkreath City was built at that time is unknown.But according to common sense, a king must have a place to rule.

The surviving documents show that Bjarfrud Skjoralmor built the present-day Falkreath in the first era, but he built it on the basis of the Neid city, or Whether it was built after leveling their cities, or on a blank slate, is unknown.According to legend, Biafrud drove away ferocious beasts to cut down trees to build a city and became the first lord of Falkreath.

In 2E 431, Skyrim High King Logrov was assassinated, and questions about the heir to the throne split Skyrim in two.Falkreath supported Swat as High King and joined West Skyrim.

After the siege of Orsinium, many orcs spread across northwest Skyrim, including Falkreath.The orc hero Yashnag gro-Yazgu led his people across the Geral Mountains to Falkreath Forest and established a chiefdom.Soon he pointed his troops at Falkreath.Due to the silence and inaction of High King Svat of Western Skyrim, Janshnag killed the helpless Lord Falkreath and took the city.But the lord's son, Hakkvild, is determined to take revenge.He challenged the champions of Yashnag, as well as himself, and defeated them one by one, retaking Falkreath and earning the great name of Hakkvild Yashnag-Slayer.When the chiefdom of Janshnag was destroyed in 2E 467, the remaining orcs returned to their homeland in the Wrothgar Mountains of High Rock.

Falkreath was rebuilt under Lord Hackveld Janshnag Killer.

(End of this chapter)

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