The Wizard of Winterhold In Marvel Universe

Chapter 83: The mystery of crossing, the setting

Phoenix Guest wears a Mediterranean hairstyle and is an authentic imperial man.

He devoted half his life to the Master Academy, and his qualifications in the academy are quite old.

He is a typical research-oriented talent. He is obsessed with the mysteries of the summoning system, and he does not pay much attention to Nolan, the 'chief mage'.

Nolan didn't care either.

Saying hello to the old man, he brought the watchmen and Naisha in.

The Master Academy looks very atmospheric from the outside, but in fact there are not many buildings. In addition to the dormitories for students and teachers, the main building includes a teaching hall, a library and the residence of the chief mage.

He will soon face the King of Fate, the Lord of Secrets, the Demon God of Knowledge, Mora.

He will learn everything in the past three years, including the origin of why he appeared in the Marvel world.

Nolan was a little excited, but also a little nervous.

Just like the eve of the announcement of the results of the college entrance examination in the previous life, I was afraid to know the answer, and my heart was very itchy.

He took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the heavy wooden door of the main hall—the Hall of Elements.

This is where the apprentice mages take classes on weekdays, and it is also used as a ceremony hall.

It was also here that the divine weapon that could destroy the world, the Eye of Magnus, was also stored here; it was here that he killed Ancano and was crowned king... No, he became the chief mage.

The moment Nolan walked in, the wooden door behind him closed automatically, isolating others who wanted to follow.

At the same time, a transparent barrier suddenly opened. While isolating the space, it seems to have a sound insulation effect, and the sound of the blizzard outside the door disappeared instantly.

The magic pool in the middle of the Hall of Elements began to rise rapidly, transforming into bursts of blue glow.

The permanent 'candlelight technique' was solidified in the small magic pool around it for illumination, and it was also on and off at this time, as if it was affected by some existence.

Although he was the only one left, Nolan was not surprised by this vision.

He said calmly: "Don't play tricks, Hermaeus Mora!"

There was no response.

There are no disgusting tentacles, and no bewitching words from the void.

"Can't get out? If you don't get out, I'll leave!" Nolan said again.

"It's been a long time, my loyal servant."

The Sifang Candlelight Technique dimmed instantly, and a graceful figure with concave and convexes suddenly rose from the magic pool with the power of darkness; He was generously wearing only a tulle, and he didn't seem to care about being seen.

This time, it really surprised Nolan.

He never imagined that what was waiting for him here was not the octopus monster Hermaeus Mora, but the Lady of Shadow, the Goddess of the Evernight, the Dawn of the Dawn, the Lady of Mystery.

He is also the patron saint of thieves, Nocturnal.

Speaking of which, if everything he had done in the game was truly reflected in this world; then he remembered that at the end of the Thieves Guild quest chain, when he became Nightingale, he swore an oath;

As a nightingale, I will dedicate my soul to Nocturnal and become her faithful servant.

and guard her Twilight Temple forever after death.

But he seems to have werewolf blood. According to the legendary practice, the werewolves will join the hunting grounds of Hircine after death, enjoying the pleasure of hunting forever.

Plus Mora also said that she belonged to Him...

Could it be that these demon gods have to fight first in order to compete for their own right to belong?

"You should be thankful that you have a good host who takes care of you, Nolan Lee. Mora has been suppressed, otherwise you wouldn't be able to travel around so easily."

"Mora? Being suppressed?" Suddenly hearing the unexpected news, Nolan was at a loss: "Why?"

"It has to start with your world. You know the game 'The Elder Scrolls', right?"

Although standing in the game world and listening to a game character tell him that the game is a bit strange, Nolan nodded.

"That's right, we are all characters in this game. No matter how invincible or advanced the setting is, for people of a higher dimension, it's just a flash in the pan. You'll be amazed for a moment, and you'll forget it when you turn your head."

For some unknown reason, Nolan felt that this high-profile demon **** looked a little low.

He couldn't help but say: "But since I can appear here, doesn't it just mean that the world is real, not two-dimensional?"

"No. Our world is just a derivative of your original world. In mythology, the creator gods Anu and Padumé created the universe, but we have never found traces of their existence. Finally, the gods They unanimously affirm that 'they' are from a higher dimension and are not in line with us."

"You mean, our world?" Nolan confirmed in disbelief.

"right."

"But it doesn't make sense." He suddenly thought of a question:

"This game was released 50 years ago; and people from 50 years ago played the exact same timeline as when I started playing. Then you should have no idea about our world. ."

"It's not like that. After our universe was formed, everything started to flow, but your 'game' took a fragment of it. And this fragment can also be changed. Otherwise, why can you get a white one? Zura Star, can you also choose black?"

"The question is ~www.novelmt.com~ What does this have to do with me? There are thousands of treasures in the sky, why did I get pulled over?"

Nolan is really angry now.

There are so many people who want to cross, why is he?

He still has mountains of CDs that he hasn't played! There are still hundreds of games in the game library!

There are so many new works from the I Club, and he has no social security yet. As a result, he played an old game from decades ago, and inexplicably let him pass through!

"No. Nolan, you're the last one to catch Genbao."

Nocturnal's hood seemed to be lowered a little, covering her eyelashes. Nolan felt inexplicably sad that she seemed a little sad.

......

"What? No one plays the Elder Scrolls anymore?"

Nolan couldn't help but cried out.

Although B Club changed several originals in his time, and until 2080, Lao Gun 6 could not come out.

But such a classic, how can you say that no one has played it and no one will play it?

"That's right. You are already the last player. Once players are completely lost in higher dimensions, our world will be slowly forgotten and completely collapsed."

Nocturnal answered quietly.

"Uh... what does that have to do with me? Why did I come to the Marvel world again?"

"You know what, Nolan. Actually, we have two choices; and if it was Maura here today, it wouldn't answer so many questions for you."

"Then what will he do?"

"Cut your head open, take out your brain, and store it in a vat for eternity. As long as your consciousness is still there and you still have it, you with higher dimensional attributes can guarantee the existence of our world."

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