"Steve? Steve? ”

Wharton rubbed the corners of his eyes, looked at the sky with some doubts, he suddenly found that there was something wrong with the morning light on the horizon, gently touched his head, sighed that he couldn't even be on duty at night, couldn't help yawning, and shouted loudly into the room: "Lazy little ghost, hurry up and pick me up, I'm already very sleepy!" ”

Twisting his neck, Wharton sat in his chair and didn't want to get up, next to him was the blazing torches, stuck in the crevices on the ground, which just brought him a little warmth, but made him want to sleep like this.

But obviously it can't be, as an old oilman on this farm, Wharton knows that if he sleeps here, then he will wake up at noon tomorrow, and his whole body will be sore and uncomfortable. Looking at the room where there was no movement, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, and shouted even louder: "Steve, you lazy guy don't sleep, come out quickly." ”

"Well, okay, okay, I hear you."

Inside the room, a very reluctant answer finally sounded, and after waiting for more than ten seconds, the door was opened, and a young man who was still sleepy and hazy was naked, wearing his linen jacket while holding his linen shirt, and when he saw the Wharton steward outside, he frowned and muttered: "It's so early, isn't it waiting for dawn?" ”

"Oh, my sweet little Steve, hurry up and pick me up, uncle, I'm going to die."

Wharton saw Steve come out, the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile, touched his beard, he supported his body with two arms, stood up and stretched hard, looked at the faint morning light in the sky, and said with a smile: "It's okay, after all, I don't feel at ease who guards you little guys in the second half of the night." ”

The second half of the night is basically the most important, when the dark night circles the sky and covers the land like a black cloth. And that was also the time when people were most sleepy, and if it was this group of young guys, Wharton really suspected that they might be asleep. You must know that if you relax your vigilance in this environment, then there is no accident, and you are killing yourself.

"Got it."

Steve nodded, looked at the chair next to him, walked over and wrapped himself in linen, sat down and leaned back comfortably on the chair, looked at the Wharton steward dissatisfied, and said, "Uncle, go to sleep first, I'll watch." As he spoke, he flicked the torch with his foot, bringing the burning place closer to him, and the comfortable and warm feeling made him even more sleepy: "This is really good. He muttered softly.

"Oh, little ghost, you really deserve to be beaten!" When the Wharton steward saw him like this, he couldn't help but walk over and want to give him a hard time, but he found that there was a strange color outside the window in the corner of his eyes, and he turned his head to look over, but his eyes widened in horror, and he stretched out his hand and pointed out the window tremblingly, and couldn't help but say to himself: "There... There... What's wrong?! ”

"What?"

Steve also reluctantly struggled to open his eyes, and turned his head to look at Wharton steward a little helplessly, but was startled by his frightened appearance, and the terrifying figure of the orc suddenly appeared in his heart, and the sleepiness in his whole mind disappeared in an instant, jumped up and grabbed the torch on the side and supported Wharton steward, and looked out the window in some surprise, and also trembled.

In the midst of their gaze, a huge pillar of light rose up to the sky in the far distance outside the window, where the mountain peak should have appeared, and even the entire reclamation town was already like day, and they trembled forward, and the god of light, which symbolized the sun, even appeared in the brighter and brighter sky.

The huge and vigorous body sat on the throne, and the power of the god of light swept across the earth, the majesty that truly belonged to the main god, like the alternation of hell and heaven, accompanied by the sudden appearance of noon, and made anyone feel awe.

Almost all the people in the town woke up because of this, and countless creatures trembled and crawled to the ground, feeling the majesty of the god of light and not themselves. Even the wicked and filthy ones quietly hid in their lair, not daring to make the slightest move. Because the positive energy is so strong, it is as rich as the Holy Mountain of Light!

"It's... God of Light?! ”

Hawke walked out of the room, his whole body rippled with some kind of void fluctuations, he looked at the huge phantom above the sky, felt the seemingly endless prestige, gritted his teeth and slowly lowered his head, but his knees did not kneel, just stood silently with his head down, and beside him, the fourteen Nord robbers also stood tall and towering.

But the employees had already trembled and knelt on the ground, prostrate and folded their hands in silent prayer, and even the sounds of the birds and insects outside had disappeared without a trace, but looking at the woods and bushes, one could see that among the branches and leaves, the little ones were waiting quietly and respectfully.

This is the divine power of the god of light, and almost all people and creatures can feel it, and the shock that directly affects the soul. The divine power that swept over the heart made everyone feel like they were caught between heaven and hell, and even had the feeling of directly believing in the god of light.

All the temples of light in the entire continent of the gods burst into bursts of light, and the statue of the god of light and the god of light all shimmered with the same light as noon. The light was blazing and angry, all flashing with some kind of real divine might, although there was no direct phantom like the reclamation town of the Purple Tulip Principality, but it could still feel the faint divine power in it.

"Such a powerful vision... And that's... The power of God? ”

Hawke's feet trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in support, bathed in light, but he was not willing to let himself kneel, because the blood in his body was preventing him from doing so. Even on his chest and in his pockets, there were two faint but pure powers transmitting from them, helping him resist this divine might.

It was a shock that directly acted on the soul, and he simply couldn't help himself. Even if it weren't for the increase in the power of the bloodline, with Hawke himself, he would directly fall to his knees. He is not a summoned Nord bandit, he believes in the gods native to the world of The Elder Scrolls, his soul and ** have long been assimilated in this world, and he only has the spirit of his previous life, as well as those precious memories.

"Light... It's not red-hot..."

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in Hawke's ears, and in his chest, a stream of warmth quickly lingered in his body, and some kind of same power echoed in his body, and even wanted to expel and resist the persecution and birth of the outside of the body. This seems to be a conflict between kinds, and it also seems to be an exclusion between the same.

But Hawke was still standing, gritting his teeth forcibly, and for some reason a certain high and self-esteem appeared in his heart, which made him unable to kneel no matter what, and even the trembling that had already made him all over his body slowly disappear, and his whole body was already peaceful. This is the blood of Alduin, this is the word of destruction, this is the soul of the void, and it is also the Nords, the Imperials, and the Redguards.

This is his blood, this is his heritage, this is his dignity.

Hawke opened his eyes, with that absolute momentum, his momentum was not strong, nor pressing, nor terrifying. He was like a natural king, standing quietly in place, but the divine power that came down from the sky could no longer affect him in the slightest.

"The darkness will eventually be broken by the morning light, and finally the dazzling day!"

Suddenly, a voice with depression and anger sounded in Hawke's ears, the ring on his chest and the black gem in his pocket vibrated violently, accompanied by powerful void fluctuations, Hawke turned his head to look into the distance, the countless peaks and mountains in the far distance of the reclamation town were collapsing with the divine might, and the violent dust and countless rubble were rolling, covering the place tightly, but the mountains for thousands of miles had already collapsed with ease.

Frowning slightly, Hawke took a deep breath, he suddenly had the leisure to think about other things, especially listening to the previous words, suddenly some kind of faint power appeared in his heart, extremely dark and deep, far away is a touch of white, that is the dawn that is about to appear.

"The deep darkness is silent and peaceful, she nurtures the morning light and feeds the light."

Speaking softly, Hawke looked at the noon sun in the sky, and the dragon's vision already made him look at the sun and the throne of the god of light, and it didn't matter much. But out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly found the bright moon and stars hidden in the sun's rays, and he just said softly: "In the thickest darkness, what is nurtured is the morning light!" ”

Hawke's words suddenly became louder, and there was no joke in every word, just looking at the phantom shadow of the God of Light in the sky that was converging its might and slowly disappearing, and his voice was firm and a certain confidence: "That's, really, Dawn!" ”

The black gem in his pocket and the ring on his chest shook instantly, and in the far mountains, a subtle firelight appeared instantly, flying towards this side, without waiting for Hawke to react, his ring and black gem also rushed up instantly, there was no fierce explosion and movement, only a faint and warm feeling, wrapped around his body.

"Darkness breeds the dawn? That's an interesting answer. ”

A weak voice slowly appeared, and a silver ring inlaid with a small black gem suddenly appeared on Hawke's finger, and at the same time, the warm power was transmitted in his body, and finally formed a special enchantment, and a chuckle: "What a cute, little guy from another world..."

ps: I'm sorry everyone, today's company party, meow a mi, I don't want to drink more, but the leader has to pull together, ah, ah, fortunately, I didn't drink a lot, I can still code words, I didn't go to sing, it's also embarrassing! Or I'm going to break it again today... (To be continued.) )