Heliga had a dream.

In the dream, he is no longer the son of a nobleman with good conditions, no longer the ordinary boy who thrived, and no longer the outstanding warrior who traveled abroad.

In the dream, he was a prisoner about to be executed, a prophesied savior, and the strongest human being in the mortal world.

In the dream, there is no longer the careful advice of parents, the ardent expectations of close friends, and the sincere blessings of elders.

In the dream, there are only intrigues, miserable battlefields, and strange and unpredictable worlds.

The only thing they have in common is that they all have calming faces and heart-wrenching land.

The images that had appeared countless times in the dream were finally no longer fragments. Rather, in bits and pieces, it naturally comes back to the mind.

When I woke up again, I couldn't feel anything, just darkness in front of me.

When you reach out and touch it, there is a soft layer of plants under you, and you can faintly hear the sound of dripping rain. Following the prestige, it turned out that he had been moved into the depths of the cave.

"Woke up? Child of Destiny? It was no longer a voice that appeared directly in my head, but a normal, reassuring voice that sounded beside me.

A giant pale wolf was standing there gracefully, looking at the boy struggling to get up.

"Thanks to you, I remembered a lot of things." At this time, Heiliga no longer seems to be the fledgling newcomer, but a skilled veteran, "But I still don't remember, who do those memories belong to, and who do those powers belong to?" ”

"Oh? Don't you think it belongs to you? The giant wolf in front of him was very surprised, "That's a very powerful force, although it hasn't fully awakened yet...... Even beings like us can't take a closer look at that existence...... Mortals are always in search of power, even if sometimes that power consumes itself in turn......"

"I don't belong." Heliga's expression was calm, "Although I have not yet determined my ultimate purpose, I can be sure that this power does not belong to 'me'. ”

"Son of Destiny, Thou hast surprised me even more......"

"Don't mention this yet, don't you really know the source of this power or the story of it, even if it's just a wild legend?" Divine Wolf: Your Excellency? ”

"I am a member of the Phantom, who lived here thousands of years ago...... After the disappearance of the Illusory Treasure, I have never stepped into the mortal world again, and it is impossible for me to know the gossip of you. ”

"The Seven Treasures?" Heliga noticed the word, "Isn't that a legend that has been circulating on the continent for a long time, the treasure bestowed by the Goddess of the Sky on mankind?" ”

"Yes, yes." The giant wolf's tone was melancholy, "However, what I followed has disappeared forever in the long river of cause and effect. ”

"Is it a treasure of illusion...... Is it related to human cognition and spirituality? ”

However, its disappearance is also highly related to this, but it is inconvenient to talk about it at this moment...... And the power of the sleeper in thy body, which is the power of our generation, may be glimpsed, but cannot be understood...... Incomprehensible ......"

"It doesn't matter. Even so, can you tell us a thing or two about what you're getting? ”

"Since you insist on this, I don't have to hide it." The blue light on the divine wolf's body was magnificent, engulfing the boy in an instant. And for the first time, Heiliga was in a state of wakefulness, and he clearly saw the picture of his haunting dreams-

The snow fields are vast, and the sky is full of colorful colors that have never been seen before. The people who laughed and cursed, the farmers who worked hard.

Beautifully shaped swords, jet-black and hard axes, all kinds of magic, and a roar that swallowed the sky.

"Ne Star"

"The Continent of Tamriel".

Skyrim Province.

When the wolf showed Heliga all he had seen, Heliga memorized the names.

and, those faces that have never met each other and look strange, but look so familiar.

"This place...... Where the hell ......" the teenager muttered to himself. These images faintly made a presence in his mind come to mind, but he had never seen anything like it anywhere before.

"That's not on this planet." The wolf's answer was unequivocal.

“…… Another world? It's not funny. Heliga clearly didn't believe the wolf's answer, even though he had a vague feeling in his heart that it was true.

"Not a joke. In the history of the development of this continent and this planet, there has never been such a race, such a city, and such a picture......"

"In other words, the power in my body does not belong ...... "here"?"

"Yes, but not so. There are some beings in this world that do not belong here...... But they are still controlled by some beings and used to do things...... Bound by the "Ancient Covenant", I can't say more. I can't understand the language of that world, I can't understand those strange beings. ”

"Could it be that a legendary brave man crossed into another world with his own power?" Heliga laughed at herself, "It's no different from those clichéd novels." ”

"As I said, it's not impossible......"

After that, the boy didn't listen to what Zeite said. What was going on in his mind......

"Anyway...... Thank you......" Thinking of the end, the somewhat numb teenager just stared blankly at the wolf, "If you don't mind, let me spend this rainy night in your cave." ”

"......" The divine wolf didn't reply, but just acquiesced, the dazzling light faded, and the huge body curled up.

Nothing was said all night.

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When Helliga woke up, he didn't know when.

The air in the cave was a little damp, and Helriga sniffled and sat up, the wolf was long gone.

Sunlight shone in from outside the cave, as if to remind the boy of the direction he was heading.

The boy had forgotten how he had fallen asleep thinking about these things. He walked out of the cave and looked at the shadows of the trees outside, feeling that the future was uncertain.

Looking around, the note pressed under a stone caught the boy's attention. He picked up the already wet note and looked at the text on it: "My suggestion, I understand Er's confusion and confusion, instead of overthinking, it is better to act." ”

"Something to be done...... ......" lowered his head, and the young man pondered.

If you can't figure it out, if you can't figure it out, then go do something, divert your attention, adjust your mood, and wait for the next time to regroup and fight again.

"Boy, don't get too far into it, some things can't be figured out all at once." This is the "Sword Immortal's" daily teaching to himself.

"The cultivation of martial artists is already full of all kinds of doubts and choices...... And these experiences themselves may avoid the outcome more important. This is what the Sword Maker of Light once taught.

Thinking of Laura's reinvigoration after repeated failures; Thinking of Arios' quick rise from his misery and enjoying a new life—

Although the confusion and doubts in my heart cannot be dispelled, my body can still move and my mind is still intact.

And—

This power may not belong to you, but power is power.

How about treating it as your partner and friend before you can really challenge it, challenge your resolve?

Although nothing is yet known, the sincere friendship that can be felt in the fragments of those memories is by no means a false illusion.

And such a power can also be trusted, right?

The boy secretly made up his mind.

P.S: Under the influence of the power of the "Phantom" Divine Beast, the protagonist begins to try to remember his previous memories......

P.S2: I don't know if I've made it clear, but in fact, the more the protagonist at this moment awakens the power of the "Dragonborn", the more involuntarily the personality and personality will be biased towards the "Dragonborn" side...... Although I didn't write it explicitly, I should be able to see it by comparing the details of the previous article~