Lu Yuan is not a middle school boy. He will not shout to the sky, "Even if you hide in the ends of the earth, I will definitely find you out, break your shell, and save you!" Such a declaration. Instead, he simply stood there and watched Elona go...or asked Alduin to leave, that's it.
He understands that the previous roundabout strategy has gone bankrupt, and the next victory or defeat will only depend on the contest of strength on the frontal battlefield! So the next step is to play with each other, and there is no need to say anything to express determination - the weak rely on faith to win, and the strong only rely on strength to win!
Lu Yuan really didn't guess that Elona was actually the ultimate boss of this world, Alduin - she originally thought that she who loves stinky beauty would not like the ferocious appearance of the dragon. Moreover, the Alona he knew was a guy who was willing to watch the show, but didn't like to leave the show in person, and found it super annoying... But obviously, he didn't know big Nana well enough.
But Lu Yuan had once assumed that Alona was the Holy Spirit who controlled time, Akatosh, the Dragon of Time... Lu Yuan knew that Nana had the ability to manipulate time. This kind of talent has been evaluated as a mysterious and core power even in the countless worlds where Yuanhai was born, which shows that this kind of knowledge is a universal law. In particular, the power of time involves the mystery of the origin of the Origin Sea. It is the deepest secret of the Origin Sea, which is equal to existence and nothingness, life and non-life, and cannot be possessed by ordinary gods.
In fact, among the known main gods, apart from Elona, there is no other main god who can master the talent of the power of time.
As for the gods who control the realm of time in the material world, what they control is actually just a kind of pseudo-rule and the projection of time in this world - just like the same creation out of thin air, the Lord God can create the material world in the source sea. And God can only create matter in the material world. The difference between the two is like the difference between heaven and earth.
Lu Yuan once consulted Elona on this issue and asked her how she awakened the talent of time. Because theoretically speaking, when the five major gods were born, even the concept itself had not been created, so of course there was no measurement dimension like "time".
But Alona's answer made him feel like he was seeing a desert covered by frost, and the more he thought about it, the sadder he became: "Because I have waited too long, and sometimes I hope that time can pass faster..."
Because of this expectation, the talent to control time was born?
Lu Yuan guessed that Elona was Akatosh, but what he didn't guess was that Elona was also the devourer of the world, Alduin! To know the nature of this world is Alona's dream. Of course she doesn't need to deceive anyone in her dream, what she shows is her truest self.
In other words, Alona's understanding of herself has gradually changed from the identity of "the creator of the world" to the identity of "the self-contradiction of both creation and destruction". No wonder this Elder Scrolls world evolved when she dreamed... She is really very similar to Akatosh, the Dragon of Time.
Balmer, a small farm located in the White River Valley and run by the Balmer family for generations, is famous for its high-quality alfalfa and black fruits.
There is a proverb among the Nords, which roughly means "You can't pass on a family without enemies."
That is to say, without a feud that has been passed down for thousands of years, there can be no aristocratic family that has been passed down for thousands of years - just like the two famous families in Bairun City, Whitebeard and Graybeard. These two families, which have existed since the founding of Whiterun City, are said to have been as close as brothers in ancient times. But now both sides hate each other to the core, and both sides have their own reasons: one side will say that the other side is arrogant, and the other side will say that the other side will turn their backs on each other after becoming rich...
In fact, because the Gray-bearded family has been in charge of the forging of the Sky Furnace for generations and controls the production and manufacturing industry of military supplies; while the White-bearded family has been in the army for generations and has countless generals, and its prestige and influence in the military is unparalleled... This If the relationship between the two families was as sweet as honey, it would make the ruler sleepless.
Perhaps appropriate external pressure can really make a family unite and continue its stable inheritance - the lords of Whiterun City have changed countless families, but the natives of Whiterun City have always been led by these two families. For thousands of years, one hand has always controlled the military and the other has military supplies, and it has never declined... So in the end, who is stupid and who is smart?
Naturally, the Balmer family cannot be compared with those two families, but since they owned the farm in the White River Valley. With the capital to become an aristocratic family, naturally there are enemies that have been passed down from generation to generation - the Sable Hilt Family... Don't laugh!
What's so strange about this surname? The female lord of Messor City is also named "Old Crow"! It was all the fault of her unreliable ancestors, who could she go to for reasoning?
In general, the Sable Hilt family has been running stables for generations, and the alfalfa and black nuts grown on the Balmer farm happen to be the best feed for horses. Then these two upstream and downstream enterprises have become feuds... This must be System problem!
And Ella came to the White River Valley this time to solve "this problem."
Huntress Ella (ae) is a good girl with a strong body. As the youngest member of the elders of the Comrades, she is quite famous around Whiterun City.
Because her face had been injured when she was a child - the bear's sharp claws left three wounds on her face diagonally across the entire front of her face - although the wounds had long since healed, the scars left behind As it grows older, it gradually fades into three camouflage-like traces.
Therefore, she is very impressive, and almost everyone who has seen her can remember her special "battle scars".
But these three wounds did not damage her appearance, and even added some strange wild charm to Ella! In addition, as a legendary hunter, Ella is famous for her ability to hunt various beasts. So in the eyes of many people, when they see her carrying a bow and chasing prey through the forest, people seem to see the active incarnation of Hircine (the demon god of hunting) in the mortal world!
When Ella walked into the farm, she was slightly shocked by what she saw. Because most of the farmers were not working, they were scattered in twos and threes in the courtyard drinking and chatting, as if they were having a big party. So Ella walked in, found a clean wooden cup skillfully, and drank herself a glass of beer to quench her thirst. Then she talked to someone and looked for Mr. Balmer, the target of her mission.
"Hey man, who's Balmer?"
"Which one are you asking? Old Ballmer or Young Ballmer? The whole family is here."
"Of course the one in charge."
"Hey, that's the old guy over there who's drinking."
Goal confirmation.
"Shh~!!!" Ella put her fingers in her mouth and whistled loudly first! When everyone looked over, she first tapped Old Balmer with her index finger, then clenched her fist into a fist, pointed her thumb toward herself, and spat the last mouthful of saliva on the ground!
Old Balmer's face swelled purple at a speed visible to the naked eye! The old farmer was panting like a cow and rushed towards Ella without saying a word! Then raise your fist! Provocation, it's that simple!
"I bring you the greetings of the Leopard of the Sable Sword Handle!" Ella took the time to finish what she had to say, threw the bow to the stupid guy next to her, then rolled up her sleeves and rushed forward! When he heard that it was "sent from the Sable Hilt Family", Old Balmer felt as if he had been struck by a violent spell, and his craziness suddenly doubled! Eyes red!
Then...then he felt his perspective being lifted up, and it kept rising until he fell dizzily into a pile of hay. "Damn, what's wrong with me?" He cursed vaguely, struggling to get up, but his body refused to obey. Then a weak-looking arm pinned him down like a chicken, followed by a heavy beating...
"Wow, I give up, stop fighting! Stop fighting! I give up~" The battle started less than a minute ago. When the fist hit his stomach and the teeth in his mouth were spurted out mixed with blood, the first pain reached his mind, causing him to immediately declare surrender.
Old Balmer was so dazed that he had no idea what had just happened, but everyone around him could see it clearly! They saw that first the old Balmer charged like a bull, and then the girl just passed through the flaw of the old Balmer, threw a fierce left hook, and directly knocked the old Balmer over - even Fly away!
The battle should basically be over here. The next beatings he received were completely in vain because "Old Balmer acted like a tough guy"... No one could have guessed that Old Balmer was knocked unconscious when he received the first blow. , I don’t know the pain at all.
"Fuck, you hit me really hard." Old Barr said he had lost, and his fists stopped. He simply collapsed on the haystack, cursing and trying to see the face of the attacker, but he saw a beautiful face. "Fuck, how can a girl be so good at fighting? You just said that you were hired by that old bastard Sable? Fuck! Fuck! He, his mother actually did this! Don't you have money to be a master?"
"Hey~ watch your mouth!" Ella pulled the mead bottle on the table next to her and gave it to Old Balmer. "Drinking can relieve pain... It's not old Sable Hilt. His current fate is no better than yours. Remember, the one who hired me to beat you is the leopard of Sable Hilt's family!"
"Wait a minute... I think I recognize who you are. You are that nosy woman. What is your name? You're from the comradeship... idiot!" The old man drank half a bottle of mead in one go, and finally remembered Ai La’s identity suddenly flashed through his mind. Damn, he's actually a member of the comrades-in-arms group. Well, then this plan was in vain! There is no place to reason!
The Comrades Group is the kind of organization that I come to shovel when there is injustice on the road - usually when I heard that they taught someone a lesson, the old Balmer was quite happy - now it is my turn, I know what it means to have troubles that cannot be told!
"Who is the horse-riding leopard? Is he the illegitimate son of the Sable family?" He was familiar with everyone in the Sable family, but after thinking about it for a long time, Old Balmer couldn't remember who this "leopard" was.
"A leopard is a horse! A horse kept in a sable stable!" Ella stared and said, "I don't care whether you hooked up with the sable's wife, or whether your son looks like an old sable when he rides on a horse... ...None of this matters! Even if your two families are beaten into dog brains, I won’t interfere! But you can quarrel among yourself. It’s also your business if you don’t sell feed to the sable family, but who is the leopard messing with? Are you arguing? Why should the leopard starve!?"
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The animal protection organization cried, this is unreasonable...how reasonable! Idol!
If they knew that countless protected animals died under Ella's bow every year, and Ella was only less than twenty-five years old this year, they didn't know how they would cry.
Get the bow back. The farmers continued to drink after listening to the super gossip, which was enough for them to talk about for a year! Old Balmer drank himself drunk to relieve the pain, and he did not forget to instruct one of his sons to deliver feed to the sable stable - the son who looked most like old sable. Ella also happily participated in the party, drinking and eating meat as if she were at home. The surrounding Nords didn't seem to feel that they should be embarrassed, and they all stared at Ella's thighs exposed under her skirt!
"What kind of holiday is today? You will have a rest and drink... When did old Balmer become so generous?"
"It's a day to repair farm tools! Don't you know?" The young Nord who spoke to her was so excited that his face was shining.
He pointed to the other side of the small square. Ella opened her eyes and saw hundreds of farm tools neatly placed there: harvesting sickles, shovels for digging, wood axes, and pickaxes. ……etc! Why are there still strange things like two-handed swords and half-length axes mixed in? ! There is actually a pair of worn-out metal armor? This is considered too much farm equipment!
"Because Tyrande is coming!"
