The Elder Scrolls: Celestial Dynasty

"Stand in line, check before entering the city!" The

Imperial Guards lined up on the road, some with spears to drive the slightly haphazard procession, others carefully examining the men's faces, and only allowed to pass if there were no problems.

Not far from the city gate, two snow-filled city guards stood bored against the city wall.

One of the young ones suddenly spat on the ground and scolded: "I really can't get used to seeing them show off their might! This is Xueman City, not their imperial capital Chang'an!"

The older guard was scratching his hair vigorously, as if he hadn't washed his hair for a week, and he couldn't stop scratching it.

He raised his head and glanced over there, and said slowly, "Isn't it

good to save our energy?" "What's good?

" The young guard replied angrily, "You know that they are hunting down our Lord Baron in Snow City, why do you let them arrest people on our land

?" The elder laughed: "They still want to capture our dragon slayer warriors?" haha... Don't worry, you kid, Lord Dragon will be fine, he's a Dragonborn!"

the two chatted without saying a word, and the Imperial Guards checked on a man dressed as a hunter.

"What are you doing, why are you wearing a mask and taking it off for Lao Tzu!" the

man stopped and replied in a hoarse voice, "My lord, I am a hunter, and I bring a few pieces of prey into the city to trade, and this mask cannot be removed." The

Imperial Guard, apparently unconvinced, scolded, "You want to fool Lao Tzu?"

as he spoke, reaching for the mask from the man's face.

As the man said, the Imperial Guard's face turned red with both hands, but the mask did not move on his face.

The guards saw that there were more and more onlookers, and their faces were a little unbearable.

He pulled out his dagger in anger and shouted angrily: "I really don't believe in evil, I have to cut it off today!"

The masked man only showed a pair of eyes outside and was indifferent, but his hanging hands secretly clenched into fists.

"Stop!" Mulan

, the chief guard in military uniform, rushed over from the city gate and shouted, "Our Snow Mountain City prince only allowed you to set up card checks outside the city, but did not let you kill innocent people casually!"

"Captain of the guard, I misunderstood, this person is wearing a mask, how do I know if he is a fugitive if he doesn't take it off

?" Mulan stood in front of the masked man and asked, "What's the matter with your mask?"

The masked man clearly saw that in just a few days, Mulan's face was obviously emaciated.

He

blamed himself deeply, and replied to Mulan softly: "When I was young, I met an evil magician, and he put it on me, and I was not allowed to take it off, and then it grew into flesh.

Mulan looked at it for a while, and sure enough, the mask was already deeply trapped in the flesh, and she couldn't help but be furious: "What magician, such a vicious heart, where is he now?"

The masked man said lightly: "He's dead."

Mulan turned her head to the imperial guards and said, "Do you hear that? This is not the person you are looking for at all, if you act so recklessly in the future, I will report it to His Royal Highness King Fu."

The Imperial Guard pursed his lips and shrugged helplessly, "The captain of the guard is right!" The

masked man followed the people who had been allowed to walk into the snowy city, where traces of the war could be seen everywhere, and a group of craftsmen were repairing the damaged walls and houses.

He came to the square, where a Celestial Empire notice was plastered on the wall, covered with rotten eggs and tomato juice, and the handwriting on it was no longer legible.

Some elderly people sat quietly in the square, chatting, enjoying the rising sun and fresh air in the morning.

The sacred tree surrounded by several people was as green as ever, and the breeze blew, and the branches and leaves of the tree made a rustling sound.

The man in the mask stood motionless, motionless, and on the stone bench under the sacred tree, there was a little girl sitting vaguely, holding the meat sandwich cake in one hand, and looking up with a smile and saying, "Xianggong, it's really delicious..."

If she hadn't come to this world, would she still be smiling like a flower, still trying to save money to buy that house of her own?

The masked man didn't wipe away his tears, and the world in front of him was blurry, as dazed as his heart.

He got up and walked towards the Breeze Pavilion.

Today, he is here to say a silent goodbye. Say goodbye to this familiar city, goodbye to the familiar people here.

In the courtyard in front of the Breeze Pavilion, there is a small nursery, and Ah Ya, who loves flowers, has planted all kinds of flowers since she moved here.

On a normal summer day, when the roses are blooming, the girl will greet the morning sun, watering the flowers and humming a beautiful song.

But now, the song is gone, and the delicate roses have lost their former color because they are not moistened by the water, and gradually begin to wither.

Its owner finally collapsed after several days and nights of waiting.

Poor Miss Aya lay on her hospital bed, pale and weak, her whole body motionless, just staring at the wall with her distracted eyes.

The elderly father walked in with a bowl of porridge, he looked at his daughter who was getting haggard day by day, and his heart was also very sad: "Child, eat something, you won't be able to survive if you don't eat or drink like this..."

But his precious daughter just shook her head gently, he knew, that meant that if Long Yun died, she didn't want to live.

Alas, what is going on with all this, God has made him lose his young son, and now he is going to let him lose his daughter?

There were a few soft knocks on the door outside, and the old man put down the bowl in his hand, wiped away his tears and opened the door.

After a while, he appeared in front of the door in surprise, holding a bunch of things in his hand and said, "Aya, look..."

Seeing that Aya still didn't say anything, the old man hurriedly said, "It wasn't sent by those hunter friends of yours, don't believe it..."

Ayateng jumped off the bed, she snatched the sword and carefully identified it, and immediately burst into tears, yes, it was Leia's Heavenly Sword

!"Aya, and this!" Father

still held a note in his palm, with only a few simple words on it: Leia let us live well!

Aya hissed and shouted to Brother Yun, ran out of the house, and the pedestrians on the street stopped and turned back, none of them were the people she missed day and night.

Brother Yun, you let me live well, but why can't you see me?