Dai Dameng came out of the tower and directed the dead bodies to dig a pit on the hillside. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Maurice leaned over and shouted in a fuss, "Ah, you have a knife in your chest." ”

He didn't run, which made Dai Dameng feel a little better.

"I still need to say it, I know, it's quite painful!" Dai Da gave him a blank look and asked angrily: "How can you say that people can be so bad?" Smiling, he stabbed me in the heart. ”

"The human heart is so sinister, the hypocrite who hides the knife in his smile is ten times more terrible than the real villain who will repay him." Maurice looked down and sighed, and suddenly, he raised his head again and asked Dai Dameng with concern: "You have a knife in your chest, you must return to Xueman for healing." ”

Dai Dameng carefully examined the wound and said, "No. ”

Fortunately, his chest muscles were thick enough, and the wooden armor technique provided some resistance, and the dagger was only two or three centimeters into it, and it didn't hurt his heart.

Dai Dameng pulled out the dagger, and then concentrated his mind, condensing all the holy light in the sea of consciousness on the tip of the index finger of his right hand, which was the size of two soybean grains, which was still not enough to release a healing technique.

Maurice breathed a sigh of relief, nodded his head and said, "It turns out that you know how to heal, no wonder you can still be so calm with a knife in your chest." But that's not enough, some more. ”

"That's all." Dai Dameng carefully smeared the holy light on the wound, fortunately it worked, the surface of the wound healed, but the muscles inside did not grow well, and it hurt when it was involved.

Maurice vigorously exaggerated Dameng and said: "It turns out that the treatment can still be used, and I can be regarded as having a big vision." ”

Dai Dameng was already very satisfied with this, as long as he saved two more days of holy light and treated the wounds inside, he would be fine.

By this time, the dead bodies had already dug their pits. White Cole often said that the dead should rest in peace, and Dietemon told them to hand over the gold coins and lie down in the pit themselves. Then Dai Dameng buried them, which can be regarded as repaying them for saving their lives.

As for Fat Ball and Daona, let them go, Dai Dameng felt that he was worthy of them if he didn't divide them.

After burying the dead bodies, Dietemon and Maurice continued on their way, and in the evening they came to a halt at the Blackwater fork.

"Ah, the black water flows into the White River here, becoming the largest river in the sky, you see how magnificent that waterfall is!" Maurice is selling his knowledge again, "It was here that General Tulius captured Ufrik, by the way, and the Dragonborn......"

Yes, here it is. Maurice didn't know that this was also the place where Dai Damont met his brothers, and Selene also met here.

Dai Dameng couldn't help but think of Selene's bright smile, and his mood was a little better.

"Hey! Look there. Maurice, who was watching the waterfall, suddenly exclaimed, "There's a house that has been smashed down by a tree." ”

When Dai Dameng heard this, he didn't care about nostalgia, and immediately ran over.

There was a small wooden house built next to the water at the bottom of the valley, which was hit by a crooked tree on the slope of the river, and there was a man in the house, who was hit in the head by the tree, and died.

He sat in a chair with a fishing rod next to him, and a book on the ground, and seemed to be fishing while reading a book, and strangely he was not wearing pants.

"Poor man!" Maurice picked up the book and flipped through it, his mouth, "Interesting! It's so interesting! Great book! ”

Dai Dameng was very curious, so he took it and looked at it, the book is called "The Energetic Argonian Maid", which tells the story of a man who asks his Argonian maid to polish his spear.

Dai Dameng rolled his eyes. What does this mean, Maurice actually looked like an idiot, and swallowed vigorously.

Damon returned the book to Maurice, and found Maurice pulling a piece of paper from the dead man's body and stuffing it into his bag as quickly as he could.

He acted sneakily, for fear of being seen by Dai Dameng, there must be something wrong. The more he wanted to hide, the more Dai Dameng wanted to see, and stretched out his hand to him, "Show me." ”

Very reluctantly, Maurice handed the paper out, and when Dietemon opened it, it was a painting, depicting a small bridge and a waterfall.

"A painting?" Dai Dameng is a little strange.

"Yes, it's a painting." Maurice seemed relieved, and said, "I guess this man is a traveler like me, and he likes to travel in the mountains and rivers, and when he sees beautiful scenes, he paints them." ”

What he said made sense, Dai Dameng nodded, pointed to a cross on the painting and asked him, "What does this mean?" ”

"Maybe ......," Maurice said after a moment's thought, "maybe he thought it wasn't good-looking, and gave himself a cross." ”

It's really boring, Dai Damont is not interested in painting at all, and returns it to Maurice.

May the dead rest in peace! Dai Dameng decided to bury the poor dead man, and Dai Dameng shook his head, and it seemed that he was busy burying the dead all day.

The corpse has great strength, I don't know how tired, and digging the pit is fast and good, but unfortunately now the coffin mark in Dai Dameng's sea of knowledge is dim, and he can't feel the power of the ritual stone, so Dai Dameng has to dig the pit himself and bury him.

They then continued on their way, and not far ahead was the fortress of Amor, the fortress of the Stormcloak, where they planned to spend the night.

Military forts do not allow civilians to approach, but it is better to camp next to them than in the wilderness.

When it was dark, the two arrived outside the fortress of Amor and found a leeward place to make a fire and prepare to spend the night.

At this moment, a five-man team of Stormcloaks approached from the fortress, and Maurice told Dietamon, "Wait a minute, don't talk, I'll deal with it." ”

The five Stormcloaked soldiers stopped before them, and the man in the lead asked, "Who are you?" ”

Maurice stood up and said politely, "Honorable Lord Stormcloak, we are travelers, making a pilgrimage to the Ancient Light. ”

"You're an Imperial." The leading storm cloak said, "These are the war years, and in order to prevent Imperial spies from infiltrating, we need to search your body, please understand. ”

"You." The man pointed to Dai Dameng and said, "Please stand up and cooperate with our work." ”

Dai Dameng scratched his head and slowly stood up. It was too dark to see his face clearly, but the man's voice sounded familiar, and the name was on his lips, and Dai Dameng just couldn't remember it.

The man suddenly shouted, "Damon! ”

"I've grown up, I'm called Dai Dameng!" Dai Dameng replied casually, and then he remembered that this person was the son of the village chief, and Dai Dameng hurriedly said affectionately: "Hey, Jack, how did you get here?" ”

"Military secrets, no comment. Hahaha......" Jack smiled and beckoned to the four people around him, pointed to Dai Dameng and said, "Come and see, is this kid?" ”

"That's him." The four men pointed at Dai Dameng and shouted, "He is the one who flipped our table." ”

Dai Dameng looked at it and knew it, it was the four thin monkeys who drank soup at the same table on the day he joined the army.

That night, Jack invited Daymon and the two to stay in Amor Fortress, and Jack told them that Windhelm had allied itself with the three eastern realms of Skyrim, Rift City, Morning Star City, and Winter Castle, and that the Old Kingdoms in the east now all supported Stormcloak and supported Ufric as the High King of Skyrim. The Western Kingdoms of Dugu, Mosar, Marcas, and Phocles supported the Empire and supported Toig's widow, the blonde Lord Elisif, to succeed him as High King.

Located in the center of Skyrim Province, sandwiched between the Eastern and Western Kingdoms, Snowman's location is very important, and its position determines the victory or defeat of a civil war. At present, Xueman remains neutral, and both sides are actively courting Lord Barguf.

Speaking of Xueman, Dai Dameng likes this city very much, although Bargulf is lazy and the black woman is fierce, but there is his grandmother's house there, and there are many sisters-in-law who speak very well, he has also killed snow rats, met Igrod and White Cole, his dearest sister Seline is still the baron of Xueman, and his brothers are still in the camp of the broken stream north of Xueman. Although he only stayed in Xueman for about ten days, it was full of good memories, and Dai Dameng hoped that Xueman would never get caught in the middle of a war.

Early the next morning, as the two of them left Fort Amor, Jack told them, "The proprietress of the Blackwater Cross Fork Mine was once an adventurer, and perhaps she knows the news of the Ancient Light." Most of the territory of Stormhelm is under the control of the Stormcloak, so be careful not to leave the main road and not go to the east near the Fog Watchtower, where a group of very cunning bandits are stationed, and the Stormcloak has been surrounded and suppressed several times, but to no avail. ”

"Their leader is a very strong woman." Jack said to Dai Dameng with a wicked smile: "It is said that they are recruiting a man to suppress the village, you should be careful not to be caught by them." ”

Bidding farewell to Jack, they continued on their way, which turned out to be quite peaceful, and at noon, they arrived at the Blackwater Cross Fork Mine.

"Hey, hello!" An older sister in a miner's uniform greeted them warmly.