It took a full three hours for the woman to give birth to the child in her belly in silence. The baby began to breathe for the first time in the cold wind. When he inhaled, he made a cry-like cry, breaking the constant oppression of this tundra, and
The wolf howling in the distance still didn't stop.
The woman looked at the baby boy twisting and struggling in the cold winter frost, and her cold eyes finally showed a satisfied smile.
She cut the umbilical cord with the long sword in her hand, then took off her leather armor and held the newborn, covered in blood, in her arms.
The woman had been hungry for so long that she didn't even have any milk to feed her child. The newborn seemed to realize this and fell silent.
The strong wind in the sky blew away the dark clouds, and the heavy snow that had fallen for seven days finally stopped for a while. What was revealed behind the clouds was the misty starry night, and the gorgeous aurora was like a colorful curtain of the gods, which also floated with the night wind.
At this moment, two huge moons are looming in the deep sky behind the clouds and brilliance, one red and one white, hiding their majestic form in a place where mortal eyes cannot reach.
The woman poked her head out of the pit and looked back at where she came from. Her long golden hair, covered with mud, plant debris and blood, was fluttering in the wind like a flag.
The undulating mountains on the horizon are majestic and majestic. Their cold ridges and soaring horn peaks are slightly exposed in the thick fog of wind and snow, as if they can still pierce people's arrogance even though they are thousands of miles away. However, these terrifying and respectable natural terrains give
Women are a great source of inspiration and strength.
The Nords in Skyrim are familiar with snow and mountains. Their ancestors came from the continent of Alamot, which is further north than Tamriel. It was a terrifying place that could freeze a person's bone marrow to pieces.
The woman is enjoying the severe cold and snowstorm, as if she is bathing in the gentle breeze and drizzle of spring. At this time, there are flashing blue light spots at the end of the earth that is gradually shrouded in darkness. These light spots are the eyes of wolves. These greedy predators are chasing the woman.
blood, approaching quietly.
The woman clenched the long sword in her hand tightly. The film on the hilt was as hard as a piece of wood. She showed a cruel smile. Warriors are never afraid of powerful enemies. To her, these greedy guys are just food for her.
Just sad prey.
The wild wolves in Skyrim Province were also not afraid of the cold. They slowly gathered around. There were three or five in the south moving silently, while there were one in the east and one in the west. They howled one after another to distract the woman.
Cunning beast.
The woman squinted her eyes and took advantage of the still bright skylight to carefully look at the wolves in the south. Several gray shadows moved silently on the gray tundra. Those were ordinary wild wolves, but it seemed that they did not have any instructions from the wolf king.
The movements were very casual, and this discovery made the woman quietly breathe a sigh of relief.
The wolves would never let her go. Giving up a meal of human flesh at the end of winter, when food was short, would undoubtedly be a disaster for a group.
As for a woman, she will not give up on these wolves. What can they bring? Flesh and fur. Women need food to replenish energy and materials so that they can breastfeed their children, and the baby boy also needs a warm skin for swaddling.
The wolves on the east and west sides were still howling, but the wolf on the south had already run behind the pit. The woman took off her leather armor and wrapped the child. She was left with only an apron, and the umbilical cord was still hanging between her legs.
With her head held high, holding up a long sword, the scattered starlight, swaying aurora, and soft moonlight flickered behind her at this moment, like the opening of a brilliant drama.
Three wolves stood in front, one stood further back, and the remaining two stood watching from a distance, turning sideways and turning their heads, like a four-legged bench, with their eyes reflecting the light.
From silence to explosion, it took the wolves a moment. Two of them bit the woman's legs, and one jumped up and opened his mouth towards the neck.
The woman, on the other hand, kicked away the wolf in front of her legs with a horizontal kick, raised her sword and stabbed it into the mouth of the jumping wolf. After all, she was very tired and hungry. This time, she pierced the wolf's mouth, but
Not having enough strength to stick it into his throat, the wild wolf bit down on the sword and bared his teeth. Although his eyes were unfamiliar, they were just as crazy.
The woman rushed forward and pushed the long sword forward. The steel rubbed against the fangs, as if sparks could be drawn out on such a cold night.
Finally, the sword was thrust out from between the wolf's ribs.
It was dead, but still had its sword in its teeth.
The wolves watching the battle on the east and west sides flinched for a moment, and then began to charge towards them.
The two that were kicked away had already circled behind the woman, one bit the woman's left leg, and the other was knocked back by the woman's punch.
The last wolf rushed towards the woman at this moment, pounced on her, and waved its claws.
The woman roared angrily, the sound was like thunder.
The Nords' war cry shook the heavens and the earth, driving away the powerful enemy. The wolves panicked, and even the wolf biting the woman's calf whined, let go and ran away.
The woman glanced sideways at her bleeding calf, and then stopped paying attention. She pulled out her sword with all her strength, threw it suddenly, and stabbed the torso of a wolf in front of her. The remaining wolves fled without looking back.
The woman smiled and went over to kill the fallen wolf. Now she had two gains.
She tore the wolf's throat and drank the hot blood. She felt the temperature and strength rolling in her stomach. Gradually, her whole body became hot. She even broke out a little sweat, even though it was soon blown into ice powder by the wind.
Well, now she could breastfeed her child. When she returned to the pit, she found that her child was gone.
The smile on her face disappeared.
Turning to terrifying anger, she let out a shrill scream, like an evil ghost in the snow.
The wolf's footprints extended all the way, and the woman hurried to catch up before the wind and snow could erase the traces.
There were more than just a few wolves in the pack, and one wolf sneaked into the pit and snatched the baby away. Now it got separated from its companions and was planning to find a good place to eat on its own.
The baby was wrapped in a leather armor, and the leather armor was held by a wolf's kiss. He was hanging a few centimeters above the ground, swaying gently. He opened his eyes and looked to the north, where a blast of wind blew from the cold sea of the dead.
The salty wind mixed with the wolf's bad breath made him feel nauseous.
Lu Zhengkang was quite helpless. He was powerless to resist in such a situation.
As the incarnation of Bodhisattva's mind, he does not have any magical powers or martial arts.
It can be said that life is very difficult.
Lu Zhengkang sighed again. The only thing he still missed was that he had a backing, and the Bodhisattva gave him a little support.
There is a small pattern on the palm of his right hand. This is a storage space, but it has not been opened yet. In addition, there is a task panel in his mind.
The task panel is equivalent to an invisible notepad and memo. Lu Zhengkang can store the information he wants to record in the panel, so that even if he has a hundred tasks at hand, he will not forget a certain item. To a certain extent, it is compulsive.
Disease Gospel.
Lu Zhengkang stared at the projection of the task panel in front of him and recorded his first task.
"Escape from birth: I was just born, and now I am picked up by a vicious wolf. I will be eaten soon. I have to survive. Mission 1: Escape from the wolf's kiss."
After doing this, Lu Zhengkang already felt a little sleepy, and a hoarse roar came from afar. It was his mother.
