Watching the Dawn

“Ya ~ a ~ a ~ ya, ya ~ a ~ a ~ .ya ~ a ~ a ~ ya, ya ~ a ~ a ~~~~”

Lu Yuan woke up slowly from his sweet sleep, as if his body surfaced all the way from the depths of the sea.

In his ears, he could still hear the intermittent whispering, like a song of a girl wearing a gauze, and like a blind person playing a song in the wilderness. The song was gentle and melodious, but when the ear wanted to catch it, it went further and further, and finally there was no trace.

Instead, the sound of wheels shimmering.

When the hard wooden wheel walks on the stone road, the body shakes vigorously as it collides with the stone pavement. Lu Yuan’s body also followed the carriage, shaking as if by boat. “I’m sitting in an old carriage that still uses wooden wheels, and the carport is open. Because in addition to the slightly cold wind, I can smell the grassy atmosphere from the wilderness. And … the horse pulling the carriage just after the bowel movement That hot smell … “

Lu Yuan closed his eyes and smiled for himself. Although his hands were tightly tied together with rope, he didn’t mind.

There are two rows of seats on the open carriage, separated left and right, and now four people including Lu Yuan are seated. “Hi, you, you’re finally awake.” Seeing Lu Yuan sitting upright, the one opposite said first. The man’s spoken language is bad and stiff, as if talking with pebbles, with a strange rhythm. “Are you going to cross the border at the time? Right? Just broke into the ambush circle of the Empire, just like us, and this little thief beside me …”

Lu Yuan still didn’t open his eyes, which usually meant refusing to communicate, but the man didn’t stop-he seemed eager to find someone to say something, or even care about whether the other party was listening. Maybe it’s because he knows what will happen next. Although he was ready to accept it frankly, regret was still inevitable, which made his words more exceptional.

“Don’t call me a little thief! You **** storm cloaks!” Lu Yuan heard another man’s voice and thrust in from the side. This man, called the “little thief,” also had a hoarse voice, just like the former. Perhaps it is because of the endless snow mountains and long winters in Skyrim Province, which have already scratched the voices of all people born and grown in Sri Lanka. “Skyrim Emperor is far away when you are without you, everything is peaceful! Now you are all messed up by these storm cloaks!

Damn it, if the empire was n’t catching you everywhere, I ’ve escaped to Hammerfall … “

“Little Thief” whispered and complained constantly, he didn’t realize what was going to happen next, and even wanted to pull Lu Yuan to “fight with the enemy” together! Unfortunately, Lu Yuan didn’t even open his eyes except for his smiling smile.

“No matter what happened in the past, we are now brothers and sisters, like a family. Little thief.” Lu Yuan heard the man in front of him with a hint of sarcasm. They cannot be born on the same day in the same year and the same month, but beg to die on the same day in the same year … Although the Nords do not have the same proverb, they are accompanied by ape after death.

“You guys shut up for me!” The driver shouted! They were so wordy that they couldn’t bear the chasers.

But he was silent for half a minute, and the “little thief” continued to speak again. “What’s wrong with him?” Lu Yuan continued to close his eyes, and the thief could only talk to the man opposite Lu Yuan, asking about the last passenger in the car-the man was wearing a suit to the Nord. It is very gorgeous clothes-lined with bearskin chain cape and cloak, the identity is noble at a glance!

But the man was not only tied with his hands, he even tied a rope around his mouth! Obviously, the soldiers who seized the man believed that he was even a weapon …

“Take care of your mouth!” While the opposite Nord man was talking, Lu Yuan suddenly spoke to him at the same time. And every word spoken is even the same in tone and tone! “You are about to speak to the true Supreme King, Uffrek Stormcloak!”

Frightened … The four people in the car fell into a short silence like this!

Even the guy who claims to be the highest king of the sky, turned his head hard to look at Lu Yuan——

“… Are you a wizard?” Or the little thief asked first, carefully. In his mind, only those nagging wizards can do such things as unforeseen prophets.

“Sorcerer? Ha ha ~” Lu Yuan finally opened his eyes, Chan Ruo stars.

“I am the protagonist!”

*

“The Elder Scrolls v. Skyrim” (theelderscrollsv: skyrim), because when it first entered China, it was finished into a “old man scroll bar”, so it became a joke for a while. Senior players often play this stalk constantly and enjoy it.

Later, because the fourth generation of The Elder Scrolls: The annihilated picture is extremely good, and a large number of third-party interfaces for character materials and picture materials have been opened, resulting in unofficial mod blowouts, which greatly deepened and expanded the game. With the influx of a large number of discordant mods, Cerro Deir has become a heavenly world filled with countless beauties and exposed beauties-since then, the “old man scroll” has evolved into a “girl scroll” “,” Countless core players playing the female number, staring at the **** that is beautified to the extreme and sucking … To say “playing ass”, “Overwatch” is ten years late!

The tradition of “girl scroll” has continued until the advent of the fifth generation game of the Elder Scrolls “Skyrim”, and it will obviously continue forever …

For this game, Lu Yuan is experienced.

To say which part of the game he is most familiar with, it is undoubtedly the journey in the car at the beginning-he can even memorize the conversation between the four people in the car. Because of the countless reopenings, he couldn’t understand more about this part! But to say the plot of the game, I’m sorry … the front part of his memory is still very clear, but it becomes blank in the back … because like the four generations, he never really passed the customs …

Because he is similar to most players, he is addicted to various enb, landscaping, weapons, houses, partners, skins, laboratories (cough, this is really not!) And other mods, playing more than 200 each time Mod, until the game is completely dead, or if there is no freshness, it will be replaced with a batch of mods-as for the plot, what is it?

But even if he doesn’t understand the plot anymore, that’s the latter thing.

Now he is sitting in the carriage, with the Nord man Larove in Ximu Town in front, and the slanting thief is Loker. As for him, of course, the famous storm that just murdered the Skyrim King Cloak leader Uffrek-this means that the position where he is sitting in the buttocks is absolutely crucial! Because “the **** determines the head”, this position must be the Son of Destiny!

So even if he was humble, he had to show eight teeth and smile with a big smile to Big Elona!

Ah, the **** of your house is too powerful!

Lu Yuan has traversed seven, eight, ninety worlds, and has gone through wind, frost, rain, snow, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and has pitted countless protagonists-he has finally become a protagonist!

*

“Larov”, “Rocker”, “This is His Majesty Uffrek Storm Cloak”.

“Lu Yuan.”

The carriage was still running forward. In addition to the four people in the car, there were several carriages in front of them full of prisoners-all of them were ambushed by the imperial army this time, and the storm cloak rebels were captured- Of course, there are Lu Yuan and the little thief Locke who cut the grass and hit the rabbit. Lu Yuan had just crossed over, and of course had no memory of the things ahead. But those people seem to know clearly how Lu Yuan was “caught” and are not surprised about Lu Yuan’s existence …

Except for his race.

“Lu Yuan, where are you from?” Rarov asked curiously as he looked at the face of Landing Yuan that was different from the ethnic groups common in Skyrim.

In his view, Lu Yuan looks very much in line with the Nord’s aesthetic point of view: an eight-foot man with wide shoulders and narrow waists and distinct muscles, as the carriage rolls under the clothes and rolls, it is full of explosive power like a cheetah! But his face was a little yellowish, and he had no big nostrils of the Nords, or a fat face of the Brighton, let alone the red face of the Red Guards.

In short, the facial features are distinct but not overly prominent, and they are quite different from the people of Skyrim.

“Hua Xia … Is an imperial man.” Although sitting in front of the imperial rebels and the biggest boss, Lu Yuan chose an imperial background for himself. Without it-the Nord people are poor and willing to be poor; and the Empire people especially want to make money! Of course, Lu Yuan is more willing to be a rich man.

“It’s difficult to go from extravagance to frugality” ~! It ’s enough to come to this place where you do n’t usually take a bath. How can Lao Lu, who likes to enjoy luxury, be able to endure a life without money! So the background must be a greedy empire! necessary!

Take a look at Lu Yuan ’s clean, non-soily nail gaps, as well as his refreshing hair that can be moved with the wind (Nord ’s hair is like a braid that is sticked into a strip by mud and sweat ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ A few people believed it … Fortunately, the storm cloak just wanted to overthrow the imperial rule and establish the Nordic state-they opposed the imperial government, not the ordinary imperial people, and the program was absolutely nowhere There is no such thing as “killing the Empire people”.

So few people said anything.

However, when I heard from the mouth of the imperial soldier on the side of the carriage, the town of Haiergen in front was the end point of the trip, and after I had prepared my hands, the “little thief” Lockle began to fall into collapse. He kept praying to the Holy Spirit of this world and looking forward to salvation. And Larov is a resident of Ximu Town near Haiergen. He looked at the familiar scene outside the car and also fell into the muttering of memories.

Only His Majesty Uffrek Stormcloak, even if he knew he was about to be beheaded, was still silent like a stone.

Only Lu Yuan, when approaching Helgen, he stretched his neck like a monkey. No matter what the town was, he looked at him curiously, as if he had never seen it before. In the end, even the recalled killer Larov couldn’t help but say, “What’s so good about this?”

“Because this scene will never be seen again,” Lu Yuan’s godly prophecy said, “Mid-Autumn Moon, Haiergen will be destroyed by Longyan.” (To be continued.)