Serana glared at Lu Zhengkang, then turned around and jumped off the low cliff in front of her, came to the bottom of the valley, stepped on the edge of the lake basin and walked little by little towards the center. She walked in a semi-dry wet place, soaked in hot spring water
The insteps of her feet and the shuffling steps splashed in the water, echoing the holy moths flying among the lush shrubs on the shore of the lake.
She took two more steps deeper and submerged into the mist, leaving only her beautiful back silhouette, shuttled between the remains of ancient boulders, the cloak behind her swaying, like a flying bat incarnating in the smoke and clouds of history. Lu Zhengkang watched
She thought to herself, does she have pure happiness now?
Every place in this world has its own scenery, and enjoying every scene has its own mood.
The landscape of the Ancestral Grove cannot be said to be majestic. After all, there are deep and ancient places such as Ancestral Mountain, Snake Mountain, and Soul Cairn. There are precious gems in front of them. There is really no place in the world that can compare with it.
In comparison, such a place with unique and strange topography is like Xiaojiabiyu. In the vast frosty desert sky, such a pleasant place is really rare. It is as unique as a treasure and makes people forget about the world. Just imagine being in a hot spring.
The scene of cleansing the body and mind and having a wild life is comfortable enough.
"Let's go, Jonas goes to get a scraper, scrape off some bark of the sacred tree, and then attract the attention of the holy moths. After completing the ceremony, you can read the ancient scroll." Lu Zhengkang patted Jonas on the shoulder,
"Are you nervous? If you're scared, forget it. Anyway, I probably know where the destination is. I came here just to try to read the scroll." After hesitating many times, Lu Zhengkang still didn't make up his mind.
"Don't worry, it's no problem." The boy comforted him and calmed down.
The three of them followed the unconventional path of vampires and jumped from the edge of a high cliff. When they landed, Lu Zhengkang was very skilled in martial arts and made no sound. Jonas secretly released his flying skills and landed smoothly. Only Dilo was very upright.
It fell to the ground, then slipped and fell into the hot spring. It was squeaked by the underground heat of more than 80 degrees.
Serana emerged from the mist, holding a long curved scraper in her hand, with handles at both ends. It looked more like a bicycle handle than a scraper.
"Thank you." Lu Zhengkang grinned at Serana, and then reached out to pick up the spatula. Unfortunately, the spatula spun around in front of his eyes, flew up high, and landed in Jonas's hand.
After the childish act was successful, Serana obviously planned to mock Lu Zhengkang. She raised her slender eyebrows slightly, raised her head slightly, and made a condescending look. However, before she could speak, Lu Zhengkang
Pulling Jonas around her, she walked towards the sacred tree.
The eldest lady crossed her arms and suddenly laughed, "You are such a cautious guy!"
Lu Zhengkang didn't answer, just nodded.
Jonas held up a piece of rough bark that exuded fragrance and wandered around the woodland. There were many holy moths in the bushes and treeline areas, but most of them gathered in groups. They were attracted to the bark and lingered around Jonas in a trance.
Everyone felt that there was a bright and clear light coming from the boy's body.
It was not an illusion, there was indeed a huge spherical halo covering Jonas.
After attracting all the holy moths, in an instant, the fog covering the valley bottom dissipated, and the beam of light cast from the top of the sky shone directly on the dilapidated ritual altar. At this time and place, the stories of the ancestors reappeared on the descendants.
"How are you? How do you feel?"
"It's amazing..."
Different from the normal visual experience full of color, the world in front of Jonas becomes blurry, like half-blindness, but there is a difference. Everything is shining, and this faint brilliance confuses the outline of things. These are
Their spirits are whispering, and everything has the same brilliance, no one is exception, myself, Mr. Didi, and Ms. Serana.
If all spirits are unified, then what is the shape of the world itself?
He didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Lu Zhengkang held the three scrolls in his arms and followed Jonas to the altar. The boy stood in the center of the light pillar and Lu Zhengkang handed the scrolls to him in order.
The first is the Blood Scroll carried by Serana.
Then there is the Snow Scroll kept by Belerica.
Finally, there is the Dragon Scroll in Zac's Tower.
These are just rough names for easy distinction. Of course, the information in each Elder Scroll is by no means so simple.
After the scroll was opened, the graphic information pierced Jonas's eyes like a knife, leaving deep marks in his vision. The holy moths flew rapidly, as if the dance had reached its climax.
After three scrolls, the chaotic information gradually subsided, and a strong illusion appeared. A small blurry map could be seen, with patterns of mountains and rivers, and one or two landmarks, Markarth City in the lower left corner, and the upper right corner, it seemed.
It's Dugu City.
Mixed whispers appeared, like dozens of people whispering in his ears. It was very scary and crazy. Finally, a man's voice appeared, "Drakfall Cave (Drakfall, also known as Darkness Cave)."
At this time, Jonas's face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and the bright irises were bursting with bright light as majestic as the sky's downcast eyes. At this time, he had completely fallen into hallucinations and turned a deaf ear to the calls of others.
For four full minutes, Lu Zhengkang pursed his lips and carefully observed Jonas's condition. He had already put away the scroll, but it seemed that he could not put away his reason as well, and his whole person fell into a "quiet" like a corpse.
.
Slowly, he seemed to have come back to his senses and groaned in confusion, "Where is this? Oh, yes..."
"Are you okay?" Dilo came over with a worried look.
"Uh, I'm fine. Why do you look like this?" The moths around Jonas left one after another, and the halo that enveloped him disappeared. The whole person seemed to have lost his memory, and he was confused about his state just now.
Ignorant, this gave Lu Zhengkang a sense of familiarity. After all, if this was a disease, he would be considered a senior patient.
Lu Zhengkang asked him, "What is it like to watch the scroll?"
"It's so magical. There are all kinds of lights, people are talking in my ears, and there are all kinds of smells, including fragrant and smelly, wind, cold, hot, all kinds of feelings..."
Lu Zhengkang initially determined that the excessive amount of information in the scroll had caused confusion in his nervous system. He then checked the boy's body and made sure everything was normal before setting off for the Black Waterfall Cave.
This place is located in the Reach Territory, but it is far away from Markarth City and Dugu City. It is not in a straight line between the two. It is close to an orc village. It took another three days to find this place. During this time, Jonas was always distracted.
Restless.
"What's wrong?"
"I miss my mother."
"Where is she?"
"I met her last time in Markarth City." Jonas talked about his past lightly.
"Then let's go to Markas."
"No, I don't think I'm ready to face her yet."
Chapter completed!