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——4E, 201, last month, 29th, 17: 00——

Brinchov is worried about this task.

He received instructions from the Blackthorn family and had to find a way to put a dark elf, traveler Brand-Xie, into prison, but two days later he must be acquitted ... Is this a joke? Even when fighting in the street, they will be closed for three days if they refuse to pay the fine.

Obviously, this will not be the task assigned by Marvin Blackthorn's unfathomable homeowner. Most of it is the idea of ​​her little son, Sibi Blackthorn. A beautiful dark elf troubadour, and Brand-Xie, who is well-versed as a traveling merchant, may have talked to her more? No, it certainly is.

Brinchov looked at Brand-Xie, who was selling goods in the distance. What did he say? If it is not a skin color problem, even if he is a high elf noble, everyone believes.

Well, the so-called "in prison" is not a necessary condition. Most of Sibi just wants him to disappear from his eyes for a while. After two days, he either succeeds or loses his enthusiasm for the bard-so to speak, he Quite self-aware?

But the problem now is that if you really do it for a long time without doing a lot of stolen planting, then Brand-Xie do n’t say that for two days, depending on the value of the stolen goods, he may stay in the Rift Valley City prison for several times. Month, and I will be scolded by Sapphire and Xiaofan together ... well, this seems acceptable?

While hesitating, Brinchov saw an adventurer wearing a ebony armor wandering to the riverside bazaar. According to the information provided by Moore who was always at the gate of the Rift Valley, this was a person who wanted to be in the Rift Valley. Looking for work to earn some travel expenses, a passer-by who has nothing to do with Rift Valley City, there is simply no more suitable executor than him.

"Hey, boy, I think your wallet is deflated. Do you want it to swell again?" Brinchov leaned over and whispered to him with a smile.

"Want me to cover you up for stealing?" The other party looked very kind and replied in a low voice.

"Oh, of course not," although the other party was more upbeat, but his intelligence didn't look very well, Brinchov shook his head: "We haven't been doing that kind of" traditional "activity for a long time."

Since the inexplicable disappearance of the Big Three of the Guild more than 20 years ago, the various "traditional" actions of the Thieves Guild have always failed strangely, and it has not improved until the new actions proposed by the recently added sapphire and Xiaofan.

"Oh? What exactly do you do?" The ebony armor adventurer asked.

"I will try to attract the attention of everyone in the market, and you have to move quickly to take a random thing from the counter of the half-dragon jeweler and put it in the pocket of the dark elf who sells groceries, Rest assured, although you are an imperial man who doesn't see much, it is always better than the dark elves, and the guard will not doubt you. "Brinchov explained the steps quickly.

Madhi ’s guy would put it on the counter is not a good product, the price is not high, even if Brand-Xie is stolen, it will not be very serious, if the adventurer just took a fake, then cloth Rand-Xie would be imprisoned for two days for "frauding the guards out of the police", which was perfect.

"You seem to want to trouble the dark elf, but why is it so slight?" The adventurer was very quick-minded and responded immediately.

"It's very simple, because some people want him to be unable to do business in these two days, but we are not the barbarians of the comrades-in-arms, and it's not in our style to beat people up with arms." Brinchov replied: "If you have no opinion, I You can start right away. "

"Not in a hurry," the adventurer narrowed his eyes: "If I say that I will never let him do business, will your commission be completed?"

"Can you belong to the Brotherhood?" Brinchov was secretly surprised: "Of course not, if any of our actions are fatal, it is equivalent to failure, and no Septin can get it."

"Oh, I see." The adventurer chuckled and turned to walk towards Brand-Xie. Brinchov felt a toothache and followed him, wondering if he was wrong.

"Are you going to buy something to cut people, or something to protect yourself?" Brand-Xie showed the adventurer who walked in front of him the weapons and equipment on the counter: "These things I entered from Windhelm City, although It may not be comparable to the works of Master Xueman Greymane, but it is better than what the country blacksmith built. "

"What's your name? Dark Elf." The adventurer in ebony armor asked a question that puzzled him and Brinchov.

"Brand-Xie, sir." Although the dark elf looked puzzled, it was not an unanswerable question.

"As far as a dark elf is concerned, the name is quite strange," the adventurer paused. "Is your Yalong foster mother still alive?"

"No, she already--what do you buy?" Brand-Xie was annoyed and was about to chase away customers.

"Don't be angry, I haven't finished speaking," the adventurer was unimpressed: "Although she is your adoptive mother, is it not humbly to you that she is not at all like mother's attitude towards children? And, although she is old It ’s high, but it ’s because of an acute illness. Is there anything you want to say to you at the end of life but you ca n’t export it? ”

Boom! Brand-Xie knocked over his counter in shock and rushed directly in front of the adventurer, but because the ebony armor was so smooth that he couldn't grasp the collar and asked, "Do you know anything?"

"Hey! What's going on there?" The guards patrolling around the market rushed over.

Um ... this is also a way, Brinchov thought, he was very clear about Brand-Xie's family situation, but he didn't expect to be able to make a fuss in this kind of place. Cheated to find the mystery of his life experience ...

"No, it's nothing. When he met an old man, he was a little excited and tired." The adventurer skillfully stuffed the guard with a few gold coins. The other party weighed it, and dropped a sentence "Remember to clean up" and turned away.

"This is not something that can be explained in a few words. You'd better clean up your stall and sit down with me in the tavern." The ebony armor adventurer did not end the mission as Brinchov wished, and seemed to intend to continue. He had to continue to follow, anyway, Brand-Xie would not continue to do business, the task should be considered completed.

——17: 30——

"First of all, I believe you are conscious. Although you do n’t know what your foster mother said to you, a dark elf like you with a good looks is definitely not a farmer, fisherman or any other child." Brin After sitting down in the private room on the second floor of the Honey and Poet's Tavern with Geoff and Brand-Xie, the adventurer who claimed to be Parry said.

"Well ... please continue." Although there were some doubts about Brinchof here, the dark elf didn't have the idle mind to deal with him.

"Then your Yalong foster mother was not a pub helper, she was a noble--" Parry paused and said after the sound of falling to the ground from outside the door: "--the house maid."

"Sorry, I didn't intentionally eavesdrop, hiss ~" Because it was impossible to continue eavesdropping, the proprietress of the tavern, Kilwa, the Yaron, came in. Because all the faces were scales, Brinchov could not judge whether she blushed , "I just want to know the old sister's past, hiss ~"

"Next is the reason why you will come here," Parry nodded to the boss, and continued: "Due to the volcanic eruption of Morrowind Province, most of the dark elves fled the city of black light to the rest of the Tamarel mainland. The province, and your family fleet has strayed into the naval battle area of ​​the Empire and Sommer, was evacuated after being affected, deviated from the channel, and finally ran aground on the coastline of Skyrim Province. "

"My parents ..." Brand-Xie asked tremblingly.

"That kind of thing is naturally handled by the empire. How can we adventurers know? But it is said that there are not too many casualties." Parry shook his head and continued to say: "The reason I will recognize you is because I accept the commission The diary and children ’s sketches I found when I searched for the wreckage of a ship — of course I did n’t bring it with me, I can only say that it is very similar to you. ”

"Yes ... I remember, there was a gentle woman who likes to paint me, I always thought ..." Brand-Xie muttered to himself.

"So far, I still don't have too strong evidence to prove what I said, but—" Parry turned to Kilva: "Do you know the name of Brand's adoptive mother?"

"No, she refused to say, but Brand should know? Hiss ~" Kilva shook his head.

"This is my only evidence," Parry said to Brand-Xie: "If she didn't conceal you, your adoptive mother's name should be 'Cidreira-O'."

"Oh!" Brand-Xie's throat made a strange noise, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, but Brinchov seemed to agree with everything Parry said.

"The boat you took was stranded near the Windhelm City, but because of the discrimination against the dark elves, and most of the Nord towns did not welcome the Yalong people, your maid and foster mother went to the Rift Valley City many times to settle you Maybe she originally planned to contact the empire through official channels after you grew up, but then, the storm cloak and the empire became in conflict. If she expressed her desire to contact the empire in the Rift Valley City, you know. Spread hands.

"I can go by myself now." Brand-Xie jumped out of his teeth.

"Well, in the end is your parent's identity and your real name," Parry thought for a moment. "Brandil Tallworth, this is your name. It seems that your foster mother has heard the full name vaguely. , But it ’s not clear, so I have to name you the pronunciation I heard. "

"Brandil Tallworth ..." Brand-Xie whispered his new name.

"Your father's name is Limdela Tylworth, and your mother's name is Lynch Tallworth. If I remember correctly, they are still alive. They seem to have settled in the capital of the Empire Empire. Not clear. "Parry shook his head.

Boom-the men in the room were knocked away again. A dark elf stumbled and nearly fell to the ground. Brinchov glanced at it, as if it was the troubadour Svidi pursued by Sibi.

"Well," Kilva walked over and closed the door, looking down at the slightly petite dark elf: "Mr. Telworth, if you want to keep it secret, I can help, hiss ~"

"No ~ Master ~ Please don't kill your lovely maid-" The bard Svedi hurried to Brand, who was still not well adapted to his identity-No, Brandier Ty He hides behind him.

"Master?" He asked with some doubt.

"Oh, by the way, let me add that Morrowind has no lord like the Skyrim Province and the Supreme King. It is responsible for the Empire Emperor and is composed of six members of the aristocratic council that governs the entire province, while Telworth The family is one of the older ones. Although there are rumors that they will mistakenly enter the battlefield of the Empire and Morrowind is a conspiracy of other lawmakers, but this matter is clearly unprovable. "Parry spread his hands.

"So they secretly sent some lineages to find the missing young master, such as this minstrel." Brinchov felt that this task was a complete mess. The maid's search for the young master caused the young master to be unlucky and therefore know what he was.

"You talk to her, and you can wait for you to think about the remuneration." Parry nodded and pulled Brinchov and Kilva out of the room.

"Thank you, I will stay here for free all the time, sigh ~" Kilva seemed very happy, but because of the scales on his face, he still couldn't see it.

"Basically, your mission is completed," Parry and Brinchov said to him after they walked out of the hotel. "It's just that if there is a commission to hunt down Svedi later, you'd better find a way Push it away. "

"Oh, of course." Brinchov laughed dryly and had decided to hide in the rat lane after completing this task, and he would not go out anyway.

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