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——4E, 201, the last month of the species, 19th, 20: 00——

The climate of Skyrim province is cold, and half of the area is covered with snow all the year round. Even if the Nords are naturally cold-resistant, it does not mean that they are willing to endure the cold at all times. Therefore, most houses of the Nords will have a fire pond, whether it is their own, The inn even the Lord ’s Long House, the most striking at a glance is the burning pond in the middle of the house.

Perhaps outsiders will question whether it is too dangerous to build a fire pit in the house, but in fact, these fire ponds are the first things built by the Nords when they build a house. They first determine the location of the fire pond and then use it around. Wood and stone construct a house frame designed to match it. When a new house is officially completed, igniting the fire pit in the middle of it is the signal of completion. The owner, his friends and construction workers will surround it to celebrate the banquet.

The comrades ’headquarters, the" Yuehuaska "longhouse, also known as the Honey Wine Hall, is located on the high ground north of the winding area. It is the second tallest building in the whole snow, and it even has its own wall and internal defense. The measures are complete, and it looks like a city within a city, in fact it is true-it existed before Xueman was officially established.

When Arthur walked into Yuehuaska Hall, he saw a huge round firepit burning blazingly and many tables and chairs surrounding it. This kind of picture gave him a strong sense of both sight and certain impression. The dark figure that screamed "Ya-Se-" ceaselessly gradually became clear, and at the same time there was another slender figure of blonde who waved a two-handed sword and wore heavy armor, but the color was Unsure, it seems to be pure white and blue or even dark.

"Oh, this scenario is actually not very common," Ella seems to misunderstand the reason why Arthur frowned, explaining aloud: "We generally do not have any differences in tasks, because the division of labor is different, but the newcomers are likely to because Fighting for the same task without giving in to each other will eventually become like this. "

"Drink!" "Strong!" "Squash him!" "Fist!"

In the corner of the spacious hall, a fight is being staged. The fight with "Nord characteristics" in the mouth of Xueman guards is a brown-haired man who looks like an Empire, and a tall Nord woman, around Of the spectators also cheered from time to time.

Perhaps in other provinces of the Septin Empire, there is a saying that "you beat a woman, are you a man", but in the Skyrim province, a similar saying becomes "You can't beat a woman, are you worthy of being a man?" When I thought about it, those Red Guard scimitars who were run by Satya were very tragic. Even if the Xueman guards did not forbid them to enter the city, I am afraid they would not come back.

"Aunt Tilma--" Leah flew to the arms of an old woman with gray hair who was still sweeping the floor calmly even though there was a fight there. Although she should call her grandma according to Leah's age, Arthur looked at her I decided to give up the reminder at a glance-that sharp look was nothing like a late old man.

"That's Artis and Nicada Stone Arm," Wells explained the situation further: "They don't like the task of driving beasts, keeping law and order, and protecting caravans, mostly for a task of cleaning up the bandit camp. Fight. "

"So aren't they usually busy?" Arthur questioned. Although he only cleaned up two or three batches of robbers, he was also very clear that most robbers had no good robbers. The towns and caravans had guards and dared to be alone. Pedestrians on the road are either penniless or superior in strength. Their more activities are illegal mining, mammoth poaching and grave robbing, and lords generally do not issue wanted warrants for such robbers.

"Perhaps, I have always disliked tasks that require fighting with others," Ella responded, taking the first two steps at the same time: "You two! Come to an end, we have guests!"

A woman named Nicada heard that the action immediately became vigorous and powerful. Three consecutive uppercuts hit Attis in the face, directly knocking him to the ground: "For your kung fu, still do it honestly. It ’s a safe task. Anyway, no matter how much you earn, it ’s okay to turn around and give it to Satya. "

Although it felt like there was a story in it, it was better not to ask, Arthur turned to look at the other crowds.

In addition to people who look like ordinary comrades-in-arms, only four people caught Arthur ’s attention. First, they looked very similar to Wells. The two male warriors were coming. They might be three brothers, and then one. Sitting in the corner, looking at all the people in the hall with a kind of caring for the juniors, the fair-haired but kind-hearted old man, and sitting beside him, even staying vigilant even in the base camp, blinded , Bald man looking dangerous.

"Hey, Wells, I heard that you killed a six-meter-tall giant alone?" "Although there are rumors of moisture, it is at least a four-meter-long one, have you been injured?" The brothers of Wells walked When he came over, the handsome man gave him a hug, while the colder one stood by and asked.

"Uh, this is Arthur, who helped us defeat the giants. These are my two older brothers, Farkas and Wilkas," Wells, the smallest figure, struggled to introduce to both parties.

"Well ... it sounds like you should have a brother named Fasi." Arthur quipped at them.

"Ha, the old man in our family had this plan, but unfortunately he died in the war between the empire and the elves." Fakas said.

"..." Arthur was silent for a while, and it was not appropriate to say sorry or pretend to be careless. After all, the war has passed for more than two decades, but his influence has continued to this day, even he himself is. The orphan of that war-although this is doubtful.

"I'm going to take Arthur to meet with Krakow," Ella uttered to save some embarrassing people: "I think you have a lot to tell Wells."

"Ah, yeah, okay, you guys, whatever you want." Fakas was punched by the brothers for several punches before he noticed what he had said nonsense, and he took Wells to the residential area with a grin.

"Yuehuaska ’s residential area is the basement below the Mead Hall. It is the residence of all comrades-in-arms. It also has excellent defensive functions. Even if the main entrance is broken from the outside, it is not difficult to enter the residential area. "Inversely," Ella looked at the direction of the three Wells brothers leaving and said to Arthur: "We are going to meet Krako Whitemane now. He is our prophet. Only with his consent can you stay. Come down. "

"Wait, I'm just staying here for one night, and I will leave after reporting to the lord. There's no need to see any big men." Arthur was inexplicable for the mysterious old man with white hair.

"Hey, that's not okay, entering Yuehuascar means that you have a relationship with your comrades-in-arms group, either join us to enjoy the wine, or lie down as an enemy." Ella grabbed Arthur's armor to prevent him from escaping.

"There is no third way?" Arthur did not plan to escape, just remembered the reactions of the snowman guards before-you walked with the comrades, you chose a bright future-it turned out to be so, it seems It has become a tradition for them to abduct people.

"Naturally there is," Ella dragged Arthur toward the white-haired old man and bald man in the corner of the hall: "If the test fails or is rejected by Krakow, you can leave at will, but you must not take another step. . "

Such a person must be despised by the people of the city, Arthur quietly rolled his eyes.

"Ella, what kind of person did you bring?" The bald one-eyed man looked at Arthur. "Although he looks like a warrior, he walks like a farmer or an hunter."

"I promise he is strong, Cisco Moon," Ella let go and knocked at the recessed part of Arthur's armor: "He can single out a giant without falling down."

"The same was true when you introduced Artis and Usgade last time, a robber who could single out the entire lair, and a man who could subdue the saber-toothed tiger with his bare hands," Cisco Moon stared at Arthur with only one left eye: "But Tees is a stalker, and Usgade will only fight with his fists-could he just run faster than the giant? "

"Yes, I was a hunter before, and I was good at escaping. The clunky guy couldn't catch up with me, and was cooked by Wills and Ella." The fact was directly guessed, and Arthur had nothing to hide.

"Um ..." Hearing Arthur's words, Cisco was stunned for a while, and he seemed to find no other thorns at all.

"Oh, young man, come to me." The hair was white, and the old man of Krakow White Mane beckoned to Arthur.

"Craco, I think we have recruited a lot of unknown soldiers recently," Cisco Moon said to the old man. "They not only need long training, but also lack of experience, I still insist that we should recruit those long-known fighters. "

"Sometimes people with fame will come to join us to realize our ideals, and also young people with ideals will come to us to seek fame," the old man replied: "It makes no difference, their heart is the most important."

"Very good," Arthur was standing in front of the old man now, and Krako Whitemane watched him with his deep and wise blue eyes for a moment: "I saw a very tenacious, persevering, full of strength, and a firm belief Soul, let ’s talk about what ideals do you want to achieve? "

"Wow, I first heard Krako used more than two words to describe the souls of others." Ella exclaimed in a low voice.

ideal? Arthur frowned slightly. He was just an hunter. Although he was inexplicably involved in the dispute between the imperial legion and the storm cloak, and came to Xueman to help Ximu Town, and obtained some extraordinary power, he did not have any subjective intentions. As for the news after the report, he really had no time to plan.

"Sorry, old gentleman, I didn't expect it for the time being." Arthur finally shook his head.

"Then set a nearer goal first," the old man smiled. "How much can you improve your skills to defeat the giants positively? It's still too early to go to bed. Maybe you can go to Yanwuchang to discuss with Cisco Month." "

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