It's a gamble, 6-ball drops the ball and Alona spins the roulette wheel.
"So, hum~ If you want to mess up my plan with such a little trick, it's totally unscrupulous! You have the nerve to show off your beauty trap. Ella is a total tomboy. My Evening Star doesn't I will fall for this kind of woman." Lu Yuan, who had just consumed a large amount of Hircine's divine power to support Duixing (b), said to himself without feeling distressed.
Anyway, it’s all other people’s magical power spent.
I'm afraid that the real Hircine has turned into an unrecognizable frequency in the world of annihilation at this moment, and it may take millions of years to regain its entity... By that time, even the ancient world may not even exist. Because no matter how high people in this world live, Alona will eventually be awakened, which is also Lu Yuan's ultimate goal. By then, the world that only existed in her dreams would naturally cease to exist.
Therefore, Lu Yuan cannot become a dragonborn. Although his purpose is different from that of the world-destroying dragon Alduin, the result is the same... How can such a person become the savior!
But Lao Liu obviously hasn't played the game for too long and has obviously forgotten some details... If Alona is serious, her routines can be very deep. After all, she had been accompanying someone for so many years, and she was so immersed in it that she could learn a few tricks.
Indeed, the people in the Baiman City comrades-in-arms group are very nice and enthusiastic, the Longxiao Palace built on the mountain is spectacular, and the daily lives of people from other worlds are equally interesting... but these are not enough to impress Duixing. Ella could only watch helplessly as Duxing was socializing, but she also did not forget to copy maps, arrange routes, prepare supplies, and buy horses in an orderly manner. She was more skilled at doing these than the most experienced travelers, and there was no need for banquets or anything like that. How much time will it take her.
Moreover, Mu Xing is still seizing the time to guide the practice of the "Druid Apprentices" who were brought in by her. Duskstar himself is not a druid, but a ranger and part-time priest (the divine part-time job obtained can use all divine spells), and he can only use druid divine spells. She tried her best to impart what she knew to Ella and others without any concealment, and it was obvious that she had made up her mind to leave.
Ella thought that her plan to keep Duskstar in the comrades had failed, until one day, she accompanied Duskstar as she passed by the door of the Temple of Kynaris.
"She's going to die." Duixing suddenly stopped and said.
"Who?" Ella looked confused.
This is originally a small road leading to the market, but since you have to pass by the door of the Grand Temple - it is not the believers who go to the Temple of Kenaris to worship - ordinary people are worried about offending Kenaris, so they will not do it at all. Don't bother here by walking a few steps.
That is, only a foolish and bold person like Ella would take this path just to be lazy.
Evening Star did not answer her, but turned around and stepped into the courtyard of the Temple of Kynaris, as if the divine authority here was nothing. "Wait! That's..." Ella hurriedly caught up. In Tianji Province, breaking into the temple will cause serious trouble. Who knows what kind of temperament the various holy spirits and demons have! Especially here is not the foothold of a demon god, but the temple of Kynaris, one of the Nine Holy Spirits! To really anger those believers would be to anger the entire empire!
Not even Ella could help alleviate it.
However, when she followed Mu Xing's footsteps into the courtyard, she found that Mu Xing did not continue to break into the temple, but stopped in front of the temple door, under the huge golden tree.
It was a huge tree that grew in the center of the temple's vestibule. The trunk alone was so large that seven or eight people could not hold their hands together... which showed how huge this tree was. Ella once remembered the days when she was playing under this tree as a child. It was almost the best memory of her childhood. At that time, the big tree was like a giant umbrella, and its shade could cover the temple and half of Whiterun City. Whether playing or sleeping under the tree, Ella enjoys a cool summer.
But that is already the past... Since the fire, everything has changed.
It's early autumn now, and the trees next to it are just turning yellow. The big golden tree has only its twisted and bare trunk, stretching feebly toward the sky. In fact, since the fire, the golden tree has never produced buds again. Many people say that the golden tree is dead. Only the priests of Kynaris Temple say that the sacred tree is still alive.
"So you mean the golden tree is not dead yet? But how is that possible? I thought the golden tree had long been..." Ella asked in disbelief as she looked at Duixing standing under the tree and stroking the cracked bark.
"Yes, she's not dead yet... She's just seriously injured and very depressed. She has no friends... The children who like to play under the trees suddenly disappear for some reason (actually they have grown up)... ...She has been away from her hometown for too long...and has seen too many disasters (Whiterun City has been destroyed many times)...No one knows her thoughts. Ordinary people will only kneel down to her and tell her their troubles. But no one cares what she is thinking..."
Dusk Star murmured to herself. She suddenly closed her eyes, opened her arms, and just hugged him... in fact, she pressed her body against the rough bark of the golden tree. A layer of emerald green light emerged from Duixing's body, extending from Duixing's body to the golden tree, and then spread flying on the tree trunk. Although there was no immediate effect, Ella, who was already a Druid apprentice, could feel that some kind of energy was being poured into the golden tree from Evening Star's body.
"Evening Star?"
"Shh~" A hand stopped Ella in time. The priestess of the temple appeared behind Ella and gave her a slight signal. "Hello, Ella from the comrades group, I am Jiechun, a believer in Kenares. Don't disturb her. We have never been so happy. I mean, this lady is now our rescuer of the sacred tree. The only hope...this is also an oracle from Kynareth."
As the saying goes, the more people you know, the more you like dogs.
Lao Liu memorized most of the key plots, but ignored the big tree in Whiterun City and Duixing's deep world-weariness. The "King of Wisdom" who once graduated from the world of the Lord God chose to self-exile because he was tired of people's intrigues with each other - let her choose to help people or help a tree?
Need I say more?
Of course it’s a tree…
However, at this time, in the mountains north of Whiterun City, an unprecedented battle between vampires and humans was breaking out!
Standal, one of the Nine Holy Spirits and the God of Mercy, and his followers, the Vigilers, have always been the main force in the material world's fight against vampires and demons. The vigilantes do not participate in the battles under the royal authority, and turn a blind eye to banditry and exploitation. They only care about maintaining some balance in the material world.
Note, the key is the word, "balance"...
Yes, the Vigilantes are not the kind of organization that vows to kill all vampires and demons to the ends of the earth. Forget about demons, their attitude towards vampires is that "there is a reason for existence", so the main goal is to contain rather than kill. They regard themselves as the lock that locks the vampires in the cage - as long as the vigilantes do not cause problems, the vampires will not cause much harm, and vampires and humans coexist peacefully - this is what they call "balance".
Ishiran, who founded the Dawn Guard, was originally a member of the Vigilantes. It was precisely because he couldn't stand the "arrogant self-righteousness" of the Vigilantes that he chose to leave angrily. Ishiran gave up his identity as a vigilante and "rebuilt" the historically famous Dawn Guard organization, planning to use more drastic means to fight vampires! Ishran, who is well versed in the vigilante's concept of "balance", knows very well that if one day he is really close to success - driving the vampire race to a desperate situation that is about to become extinct - then the vigilant will likely become his enemy.
Prisons can sometimes become fortresses. That's right, help whoever is weak and fight whoever is strong. This is the true meaning of "balance"...
But for vampires, first of all, they agree with the vigilant's role as a "lock"; secondly, they think that the vigilant "is also protecting them" is a fart! From the perspective of vampires, vigilantes are the biggest enemies of the vampire community! none of them! Kill the vigilant, and you can enjoy life and play sp1ay from now on. Everything is the vigilant's fault!
Therefore, on the night of the first double moon in early autumn when there was no sky in the sky, the vampires launched a brazen raid on the Hall of the Vigilant!
The Hall of the Vigilators is the residence of the Vigilants. It is located halfway up the snow-capped mountains in an inaccessible place. But it's not just a cabin like in the game. The Hall of the Vigilant is a collective name for dozens of semi-fortress-style houses. That was originally to ensure that the vigilantes would not be disturbed, but now it facilitated the vampire's siege. Don't worry about the vampires who will come to support you. You can gather almost all the vampire families and nearly a thousand powerful vampire warriors to besiege the vigilante station!
In order to ensure a steady stream of attacks, they even brought hundreds of "blood slaves" to the battlefield.
With these blood slaves, vampires can recover from multiple injuries by drinking blood as long as they are not burned to ashes on the spot. The unimaginable strength of the vampire completely shocked the vigilantes! The vampire's fearless attack, and the huge casualties it caused to the vigilantes in an instant, even began to shake the vigilantes' determination to defend their base! And the belief they have always adhered to!
"If not..." Tolan looked at the figure blocking the entrance to the hall with complicated eyes, and sighed with infinite emotion.
"Yes, if it weren't for this girl who suddenly appeared, we would have failed." said the lady being supported by Tolan. She was wearing a full set of full body armor, but the breastplate had been removed. A huge wound stretched from her chest to her abdomen, almost cutting her body in half.
"Don't talk yet. I'll help you heal." Tolan's hands glowed with white light and he began to pray to Standal, the God of Mercy, but was immediately interrupted by the lady holding his hand.
"Don't waste your power on me, keep your magic...if," the lady stared at Tolan with complicated eyes, hesitated for a few seconds and finally said, "I mean, if I can't defend this place, I need you to bring me with you." Let that lady leave safely!" Her eyes scanned the hall for a week, where more than fifty wounded people were lying scattered, most of them had lost their mobility. But in the end, the lady endured her heartache and gritted her teeth and looked away.
"Just take her...she helped us. The vigilantes can't let our friends sacrifice their lives for our ideals!" This means that she wants Tolan to give up everyone. "Then, go find Ishiran! He is the only candidate I can think of..."
"Yes! Ishiran. He is right!" Tolan said with a ferocious expression. "There is no need for mercy at all, we should kill all those vampire bats!"
Creeds are just creeds, and people still have human hearts after all.
Seeing familiar friends fall under the claws of vampires one after another, if I don't hate them... how is that possible? Tolan was so angry that he was about to be burned to death! Talk about "balance", now he just hates himself for not killing enough vampires like Ishiran did! And among the remaining people in this hall, there are definitely not a few who think like him.
"Tolan! You know..." The lady's voice was high-pitched for a moment, but then became weak again. Excessive blood loss no longer allowed her to be excited anymore. The pale lady held Tolan's hand, "I thought you were one of the most calm and pious people among us. I am going to Standal's country, but I would rather die than see you give up. Faith! Because that means that I will never see you again..."
"Woo~~~" Tolan's seven-foot-tall man was bursting into tears at this moment.
"Hey!" The knight girl guarding the door of the hall suddenly turned her head and shouted, "How long do you want to talk? Come and help!"
She wears a different style from the vigilantes, but the same full-body armor; the long sword in her hand is the same as the vigilantes, but the shield is a full-steel knight's shield with the image of Medusa embossed on it. .
When she turned around, her short red hair was blown away by the snowy wind on the mountain, making her look majestic.
If not Annie, who else could it be!
