"Get out of my way, boy, that man is just using you."
"I want to protect him. What I lose must be captured."
Serana argued with the boy for a while, but still couldn't convince him, so she planned to force her way through.
As a vampire and a necromancer, she is strong enough to stand alone in the crisis-ridden Tamriel. Three thousand years have passed by in a hurry, and she is still the eldest lady in her prime.
Both hands worked together to condense the spell configuration of Ice Storm, superimposed the two to achieve a state of spell overload, and then picked an angle and pushed towards the boy.
"Winter, furious wind, ice and snow!" The boy breathed in and roared. Through the illusory soul body, you could see the light blue waves bursting in his chest. The lifeless magic energy of the soul cairn suddenly became active, and a stream of frost and
The ice storms collided, canceling each other out, and the chaotic cold wind carrying ice flakes spread out, covering the desolate stone desert with a layer of crystal white gauze.
Serana's spell deliberately avoided the Nord man who was caught in an abnormality, and the boy's eyes just dispersed the spell. Judging from the result, there was quite a tacit understanding.
Since Serana took action, she would show no mercy. After testing the boy's strength, she also recognized the ancient skill of Tumu. She felt unsure, but still decided to take action. First, she summoned a demon warrior who had contracted with her to fight against him.
The boy charged, firing ice picks at the side.
She was now thinking of sneaking over to the sick Nord man and abducting him.
The boy had a very upright expression, but his attacks were very ruthless. Serana didn't see clearly how he did it, so she pounced on the demon warrior and knocked him back into oblivion.
"So strong!"
Before Serana could think about anything, the boy swooped again, shattering three ice picks in mid-air, came to Serana, and punched them out.
The vampire did not doubt whether the fist shining with gemstones could break her head. She blinked subconsciously and the fist stopped in front of her eyebrows.
The boy said softly: "I swear I will never hurt you."
He retracted his fist, took a few steps back, stood up straight in front of the sluggish Nord man.
A boy stood in front of an adult. As a small boy, he looked at the surrounding scenery as if he was waiting for something. He was neither anxious nor worried, and just admired the scenery. As a big boy, he looked as indifferent as a rock on the seashore.
The cold wind blew in all directions, and the dry shrubs on the stone desert made a low brushing sound. He remained silent, just like those tombstones.
Serana had a strong sense of déjà vu with this child, as if she had seen it before somewhere.
"Hey kid, what's your name?"
"My name is Lu Zhengkang." The boy seemed to be more active, and the uncomfortable stiffness was much reduced.
"You recognize me?"
"Of course, you are Serana."
"Wait, you are... Bai Shan?"
"What White Mountain?"
Serana now understood that the boy was the separated part of that person's soul. She thought that the hateful guy finally had something in her hands, and she couldn't help but smile.
According to the agreement, she released three lightning spells into the air, and the sound of thunder spread far away. Although thunder often occurs in the Soul Cairn, three consecutive lightning spells are rare, and the effect of the spell is different from that of natural thunder and lightning.
After extending a certain distance, it will disperse into raw magic energy, so it can be determined that it is shot from the ground to the sky. As long as the trolls pay attention, they can definitely detect it.
Serana chatted with the boy Lu Zhengkang.
"Where are you from?"
"I'm...I can't tell."
"Where are your parents?"
"They're all dead."
"Are they at the Soul Cairn? Are you looking for them?"
"No, I'm looking for my mother's memory."
"What memory?"
"She lost her memories after she turned twenty-one. The priest of Mara, the Holy Spirit, inspired me to find the bloody key and come to the place of the deceased. Her lost things can be found here."
"What if you can't find it?"
"It's impossible, no...I can definitely do it!" The boy became anxious, "No, I must find my mother's memory."
It was the first time Serana saw the boy panic like this, and she suddenly felt very happy. She was like teasing a child, and threatened with a straight face: "Maybe, the soul cairn is so big, if you want to find a memory, then
It must be like looking for a needle in a haystack!”
When the boy heard these words, he calmed down and smiled cheerfully again, "As long as...it's okay! I will insist on fulfilling my mother's wish! Until the moment my soul dissipates."
Serana was deeply shocked. She felt that the look in the boy's eyes was so unbelievable that she couldn't help but lower her voice, just because she didn't dare to disturb such a bright light.
"Is it worth it?"
The boy shook his head, "How did I know this? Do you doubt whether it's worth it if you do something right?"
Serana shouted in her heart, this man is so powerful!
When I think back to that hateful guy, I never thought he was such a young man.
"Don't be a bad person in the future." The eldest lady lovingly reached out to touch the boy's head, but he dodged it.
"I think we are equal strangers. Don't touch my head." The boy was very serious and had the uprightness of a good child.
"This is a reward from adults to children. How old are you?"
"I have been in this world for three years, but my age is as old as dozens of universes."
Serana was amused, "Children are talking nonsense."
"I rarely lie because there are few things worth lying about."
The two talked happily. After waiting for a long time, Serana did not see Baishan coming. She suspected that he had not seen the signal, so she sent it again.
Every once in a while, she sent a signal. After three times, Bai Shan still didn't come, and she suddenly became worried.
She didn't doubt Baishan's character, after all, his soul was so noble, but she was just worried that something unexpected had happened to him.
Serana knew that she was no match for Baishan. If he was in danger, then her efforts would be in vain. The only solution now was to find her mother and combine her efforts to rescue Baishan.
"Boy, I'm leaving. You seem to be in some trouble in the future. I'm going to find my mother to save him."
"You have to be careful. If you encounter an opponent, you can lure them over and I will help you solve them."
"Thank you, cute little guy."
"Goodbye, stranger, it was nice talking to you."
Serana bid farewell to the boy Lu Zhengkang and walked all the way towards the cemetery. She passed through the main entrance of the wide city wall and entered the outer layer of the cemetery. She also met some interesting souls here, a guy who wandered around and called himself Sheng Jiubu.
He guided her to the cemetery hall. The grand and deep palace stood under the giant eye in the sky, like the throne of God.
The entrance to the porch was blocked by a magic barrier, and a familiar figure was pacing inside, it was Belerica.
"Mother!"
"You... Serana? Lord, no way! How did you get here? Where is Hakon?"