"Little Blue? I call Niedernia."
The Blue Dragon, hearing George call her Little Blue, secretly contradicted her inner voice but still conformed to George's question on the surface.
"It was Odyn who resurrected me; he has returned from the exiled time and space, intending to utterly destroy the world this time."
"World Devourer Odyn!"
After listening to Niedernia's explanation, the well-read Savors' pupils constricted instantly, and then he expressed his seriousness to Collier:
"My lord, I think you should inform the City of Solitude of this matter as soon as possible."
"Immediately, he shared some information he knew about World Devourer Odyn."
The details he didn't know much about, but he knew that Odyn was called World Devourer, a legendary dragon that is said to have been slain by the Nordic Heroes.
"I will send someone to inform the City of Solitude immediately!"
Collier also takes this matter very seriously and quickly summoned one of his subordinates to handle it.
There are a total of nine major cities in Skyrim. The City of Solitude is the capital, and Windhelm is the city where Stormblade is located, excluding the neutral city of Whiterun.
The remaining six cities, by name, must definitely be loyal to the Empire.
In reality, with the neutral city of Whiterun as a boundary, the western cities of Skyrim such as Riften, Winterhold and Falkreath are more supportive of Stormblade.
To the east, the cities of Morsau, Starry Eye, and Markas are more supportive of the Empire.
So Collier instructed his subordinate to send a message to Windhelm, not the City of Solitude.
However, the Winterhold Academy, which neither asks nor participates in wars, does not care whether Collier informs the City of Solitude or Windhelm.
"Find somewhere nearby to rest, don't go too far, and I will notify you if I need you."
When Collier instructed his subordinate to send a message, George also instructed a slightly recovered Niedernia.
Even though everyone knows he has subdued the dragon, their eyes still filled with fear when looking at the rampant Niedernia who had just devastated Winterhold.
So it's best for her to leave this place first.
Niedernia's heart stirred when she heard George's command. She immediately nodded her dragonhead and shot away like an arrow with a flap of her wings.
On the other side, Savos also instructed the teachers and students of Winterhold to tend to the wounded soldiers and villagers.
The world has healing magic, which is very effective for treating external injuries.
As long as there is still a breath, it can be gradually rescued by the healing magic of the system.
As he saw Niedernia flying away, a look of concern crossed his face:
"Mr. George, legend has it that dragons are cunning. You just let her leave, and she may not listen to your command and return."
He is worried that Niedernia may be yielding to George's strength out of necessity, only to escape as soon as she turns her back.
George smiled and waved his hand:
"Rest assured, President, I have a special method to know her location. She can't escape."
"That's good."
Savos heard George's answer and was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
In fact, he couldn't understand George's explanation very well. Even if you know the location of the blue dragon, how can you do anything when the blue dragon is flying in the sky and determined to escape?
He didn't know that George could run on the ground faster than the blue dragon could fly and that he could easily catch up to it as it escaped.
However, he didn't ask any further questions. Since George was so confident, it should be that he had his own way.
After all, a warrior of such strength couldn't be an idiot.
"I have prepared a dinner at the lord's mansion. Would you all be honored to attend?"
After dealing with the matters, Lord Collier invited George and Savos to the banquet at the lord's mansion.
Originally, according to his temperament, he didn't want to invite Savos, the president of Winterhold Academy.
But seeing the Winterhold mages treating the wounded soldiers and citizens, he changed his mind.
As the lord of Winterhold, he couldn't afford to be emotional.
The revival of dragons and the civil war in Skyrim, situations like today may not be uncommon.
It is very necessary to maintain a relatively good relationship with the Winterhold Academy.
"It is troublesome for the lord to trouble you."
George and Savos smiled and agreed at the same time.
For George, being invited to dinner is an occasion he would never refuse.
For Savos, being able to improve his relationship with the Winterhold lord is something he would be more than happy to do.
Thus, after everything returned to normal, George, with Avail, and Savos, with several teachers from Winterhold Academy, attended the banquet at the lord's mansion.
The banquet was lavish, and everyone was enjoying a lively conversation.
After the banquet, Lord Collier personally escorted everyone to the front of the mansion.
At this moment, George was about to propose to Savos that he wanted to join the academy to learn magic, when suddenly he felt a stir in his heart and spoke to everyone:
"Excuse me, it seems that my newly subdued mount is trying to escape. I'll handle it and be right back."
Indeed, he felt a sudden acceleration from the nearby Niedernia, flying towards the west and not responding even when he communicated with her through soul magic.
It was clear that her body had recovered and she wanted to escape from George's control.
"No problem, Mr. George, you handle it first."
Savos and Collier both felt a jolt, and then nodded in agreement.
They knew that George referred to the blue dragon as his mount, but they were curious how George managed to re-subdue the blue dragon after it escaped.
However, in the next second, they saw George leap down on one knee, and his entire figure "poofed" into thin air, leaving a streak of arc across the sky before landing on the ice mountain to the west of Winterhold.
Another leap, and he was completely out of sight from their eyes.
At this point, they finally knew what George had in mind. George was planning to chase the dragon that was escaping by using his speed.
Indeed, this was indeed a move befitting a warrior.
Well, can humans really outrun flying dragons with their legs?
Before today, they would have definitely thought that was a joke.
However, now, there was a subtle memory in their hearts that seemed to suggest it might be possible, that he really could run over it.
Holding the dragon unconscious with one's bare hands, jumping that far in one leap, the dragon really might not be faster than George.
"Little Blue, stop now, I will let bygones be bygones, otherwise you'll be in trouble when I catch you."
George leaped rapidly between the ice mountains, threatening the escaping Niedernia with soulful communication.
Over there, the Niedernia, who was flying westward with her wings, heard George's voice in her soul, felt his soul breath accelerating towards herself.
Frightened and unable to reply, she flapped her wings so fast they almost smokied, accelerating her flight as hard as she could.
She thought that no matter how powerful George was, he should not be able to catch up to her flying on the sky. If she couldn't keep up, she would just fly higher, as high as she could.
Even if he did manage to catch up to her, George would not be able to jump that high.
As long as George couldn't catch her, he might give up soon without patience.
After that, she could hide in a remote place for a hundred or two years. Once the human George died, she could come out to party again.
