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They talked a lot along the way, and Lu Zhengkang took the opportunity to learn more spoken imperial language.

The Dark Elf is a master of thieves from the Thieves Guild. The Thieves Guild is a dynamic social group with a relatively long history and is distributed in all provinces of the empire, playing the role of a local snake.

The Thieves Guild of Skyrim is headquartered in Rift Valley City in the southeast, at the eastern end of Henrich Lake. Most of the city is built on top of wooden stakes into the bottom of the water, and is divided into two halves by a Grand Canal. , Hence the name Rift Valley.

This kind of city was still very prosperous, but in the popular uprising of 4E129, the fire spread throughout the city, even if there were follow-up repairs, but the scale of the rift valley was almost the same as that of a small town.

The city is notorious for crimes, unemployment rate remains high, people complain about corruption in politics, and they are greedy and lazy.

As the defender of the underground order, the Thieves' Guild was completely reduced to a tool of the Blackthorn family. At this point, Kalia complained a lot, and pointed the contradiction to the betrayer Mercer Frey.

The thieves’ guild went downhill entirely because of the loss of the favor of Nocturnal, Lady of the Night. After all, this demon god also controls good luck and has the function of sheltering thieves.Mercer killed Gallus, the master of thieves who was also a Nightingale, and stole Nocturnal’s artifact, the Skeleton Key, which is a strange thing that can open any lock in the world, including the potential of the human body. In addition, it is the key to the road leading to the ebony pond.Such behavior is undoubtedly blasphemous.

After losing the favor, the union immediately went downhill.Often unlocking failed, sneaking was discovered, theft was exposed, and for a while, many members walked away in anger.

"Mercer Frey became very terrible after getting the key, and secretly stealing union property. My deceased husband discovered the clue eight years ago and began a secret investigation. However, I hate that traitor's cruelty, while everyone has not torn it. Shameless, under the pretext of the meeting, I tricked my deceased husband into killing and planted them on me! For so many years, I have been in a difficult situation to avoid chasing after them." The dark elf closed his eyes, but accidentally dropped two drops of tears. , "Pity my deceased husband, I will never look down, and I will not be able to protect myself. Now, every time I think about it, how can I not make people feel broken?"

Lu Zhengkang was silent.

He suddenly remembered a sentence. Mr. Lu Xun said that the joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected.

Although words are very powerful, for Lu Zhengkang, words cannot confuse his basic views and rational cognition of a matter.

The dark elf's story is tragic, indeed, but he does not intend to rush thousands of miles for this sacred revenge, he has to take care of Jonas and learn spells.

Little Brighton relies wholeheartedly on Lu Zhengkang, so Lu Zhengkang will return his sincerity. What about the dark elf thieves?She has her own way to go.

"I understand roughly, but I need to declare that unless you bring that enemy here, I will not help."

Kalia wiped her tears, took a deep breath to calm her choked voice, "...I understand that you are an outsider who is involved in me. Just stay out of the matter with peace of mind. I have a winning heart for this revenge. Even if it takes a lifetime to complete! When my revenge succeeds, I will personally tell you the good news!"

"Why do I need to know this news?"

"Because if I succeed, you will be a guest of the Thieves Guild, and you will be unimpeded in Skyrim!"

Lu Zhengkang chuckles: "I don't think you have such a big influence."

"That is also a lifelong goal worth striving for."

Chapter 217 It's not easy to make some money

The dark elf intends to immediately embark on the road of revenge, but Lu Zhengkang saves a meal.

Because there is still no pot, I ate grilled fish. The sea fish is salty, sprinkled with some plant scraps for freshness, and the taste is not bad.

Kalia said he can prepare supplies for Lu Zhengkang, but the time is uncertain.

The current female nightingale is penniless, and it is the most desolate time. It was said that Lu Zhengkang was given a large amount of compensation as employment fees. That was also after the revenge was successful and the power was re-blocked.

After the meal, Kalia left.

Lu Zhengkang did not go to see him off. Instead, he cut a good piece of wood in the woods. He came back and built a pine shelf. He put the collected ten pounds of fish in a branch and hung it on the shelf. He planned to preserve it for a long time. Opening the belly is a meal, but the shelf will be more and more useful.

Ri Xiaoyue is about to end. Lu Zhengkang has no subjective feelings about it, but he finally recorded the days. It has been three and a half days since the last time I sent Jonas away. If there is a day to go on the road, he has to Search the ruins today and tomorrow.

Ancient Nord Ruins are such a thing as rare, because few people go there, and it is shrouded in the fog of legend and horror. However, it is wrong to say that it is inaccessible. Tomb robbers often enter the tomb to hunt for treasure-and then often be The ghouls and organs inside were killed.

When playing the game, the protagonist Grab Genbao was also jokingly called the demon god of errands. What kind of tomb hasn't fallen?Which zongzi dare to be arrogant?

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, Lu Zhengkang is very clear about the urinary nature of this Nordic relic, a tortuous intestine, but both ends are connected. Generally speaking, the owner of the tomb is buried at the end—mostly corpses. ghost.

Perhaps in the funeral concept of these ancient barbarians, there is still a period of gloomy life after death, and they can run smoothly from the back door to the world as a demon.

The remains in the southeastern part of the tundra, I didn't see the coffin of the tomb owner the last time I went there. I don't know if it has been disposed of or it has run out.However, the riddle door leading to the outer floor of the cemetery has not been opened, and there should be something to search.

After revisiting the old place, Lu Zhengkang took a close look at the surroundings. As it was buried deep underground, most of the structure of the tomb should have been collapsed and destroyed. He could only explore from the road where the riddle gate was located, and the opening of the riddle gate was on the front, and Lu Zhengkang was helpless. Can only hit the wall.

The rumbling sound reverberated in the crypt, alarming countless ghosts and ghosts. They woke up from death, followed the sound and fumbled in the direction of Lu Zhengkang, and were killed by the organs still in operation and the beasts and monsters entrenched along the way. Part of them, in the end, was less than one hundred waiting across the door.

The troll man started from the side of the riddle door, dug a curved passage, bypassed the door, and just cut a light-transmitting hole, a long sword stabbed fiercely.

Limited by space, Lu Zhengkang’s giant axe is not easy to play, but he uses claws to drill the rock, and the ghoul’s long sword is held by him at once, and it hits the rock wall by the side of the cave. His hand is so powerful that he directly uses the iron sword. All broken.

The troll man retreated cautiously, and had no idea of ​​fighting in such a disadvantaged situation, so he decided to expand the channel a bit.

He frowned for a while, and suddenly reacted-I am a mage!

Immediately summoned the flame element, let her continue to shoot fireballs outside the hole.

After the red flame ball hits, it will explode, sending out high temperature and violent shock waves. Lu Zhengkang sinks his heart and tries to absorb the magic energy to supplement the consumption. As more and more primitive magic energy flows in, his eyes also change. Got very bright.

The intermittent explosion sounded for an hour, and the restless roar of the ghoul outside finally calmed down.At this time, the previous small hole had expanded into a big gap of four feet, flowing hot lava.

The flame element stopped casting spells and went back to the pure land to rest. Lu Zhengkang's sweat dripped on the ground and evaporated again. The room was foggy, and the eyes of the trolls were bright as searchlights.

"The waves of wheat are billowing with golden light, ten miles of singing is ten miles fragrant, the good news of the harvest is spread everywhere, and every household is beaming, joyful..." The troll lightly hummed the harvest song in his heart, while gently smashing the semi-melted stone wall-with an axe , After all, he does not have a ruthless iron hand.

Looking outside, this group of old corpses was burning fast and leaving only ashes. They were not peaceful at all. Their weapons and armor were red and hot. Lu Zhengkang took out the frozen fish from his suitcase and grilled them slightly under the current heat. , Swallowed it roundly, took out the homemade skin water sac, and drank a mouthful of snow water that was covered with stench and sour.

Lu Zhengkang was very happy. He didn't forget to twist twice while eating. The singing in his heart couldn't help but slip from the corner of his mouth, and a large mouthful of snow was leaked by the way.

"Cough, huh, huh!" Someone from Lu was almost choked and coughed abruptly. He was obviously aware of his gaffe, so he cleared his throat pretendingly, and looked at the back door of the tomb with a guilty conscience. If the wolves did not follow up, that's good, that's good...

Up to now, he has to admit that one thing is that his philosophical outlook is indeed under implicit impact.

He must seriously consider whether to continue learning spells.

The answer is of course obvious, he must continue to study, there is not much reason.

At first, I made my determination to move closer to the romantics, but now of course I have to show my true colors.

With a refreshed mood, Lu Zhengkang immediately began to sing. The low, hoarse voice sang a celebration song which was very unpleasant. The wolves came in after hearing the sound, and circled around him from a distance. His eyes were simple and dare not approach.

The troll man just wandered in front of the passage for half an hour, and finally couldn't sing anymore and then returned to silence.

A little deliberately, Lu Zhengkang touched his mane. The character change didn't happen overnight. You don't have to rush to get things done. You always have mountain flowers in full bloom. You can enjoy the scenery and warm drinks when the wine in the pot is warm.

At this time, the "incinerator" on the opposite side finally cooled down. Lu Zhengkang went over and searched it. There were not many surviving objects in the fire. Fortunately, real gold was not afraid of being burnt. In an environment of more than a thousand degrees, the proud gold coins were shining brightly. , And the younger brother Silver Coin and Tong Zi'er were unfortunately killed in battle, and there was no whole body, in other words, the death was a lump.

After picking up the gold coins that were not contaminated by the remaining molten metal, it was almost dark. Lu Zhengkang planned to end the day’s work, and the harvest was about 960 good Old Nord gold coins—compared to the current game. Putin was valuable and couldn't fit in the bag, so I found a big wooden barrel to bring it.

There are also dozens of Ancient Nord armors and dozens of Ancient Nord weapon blades-these things are more or less damaged and of little value, so they are discarded.

In two days, I'm going to see that little boy. I wonder if he has worked hard in the college?

Also, has his martial arts been pulled down?

If you are lazy, you can get education...