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This time, I prepared mutton buns for Jonas, or lamb buns.

The soup was boiled in the Pure Land. Before Lu Zhengkang entered the Winter Fort, he put the iron pot on the trolley and pulled it into the tavern.

A full fourteen quarts of delicious lamb soup is enough for everyone in Winter Fort to drink a bowl. In fact, Lu Zhengkang did leave the soup bucket in the tavern so that everyone who came here could eat a bowl. Fresh soup with large pieces of lamb.

The joyful people shouted the praise of the "gourmet", the bard sang loudly, struggling to play his worn-out lute, hot steam and strong aroma filled this small wooden tavern, music and noise The cracks between the planks and the stones also crushed the wood burning in the firepit, and the sign on the door that said "Freezing Furnace" was still shaking in the cold sea breeze-no one cared, today the pub is not closed, just follow The inhabitants of Winter Fort who came from the delicious food were about to step on the threshold.

Lu Zhengkang saw the lord of Winter Fort, a Nord man named Karadag, dressed in simple linen clothes. He looked very thin and his clothes were thinner, but he was not afraid of the cold, his eyes were bright and energetic, although his golden beard and hair were already Mostly stained by aging gray, but still very energetic.

His voice was low and persuasive, his eyes would not look around when chatting with others, and he had no prejudice against Winterhold Academy.

Lu Zhengkang talked to him about the history of Winter Fort. The lord kept sighing. In his mouth, Winter Fort was once the capital of Skyrim, but the crisis of annihilation brought them huge casualties, and the subsequent collapse of the Quaternary in 122 years was destroyed. Most of the city.

The Winterhold City was built on the towering cliffs by the sea of ​​the undead. The collapse caused the cliffs to break and the earth to fall. The college in the center was not damaged at all, and the road to the college was not completely broken.

No wonder many people regard this disaster as a conspiracy of the academy. There are few such coincidences in the world.However, Aran, the chief mage of the academy, has repeatedly assured that the wizards have nothing to do with the disaster.

Having said that, the Winter Fort has really declined, and it is only the size of a village so far, which is really sad.

Lu Zhengkang didn't have much desire to explore this kind of history, so he said a few perfunctory words.

The lord of course also saw that he was absent-minded, so he said that if Lu Zhengkang encounters any trouble in Winter Fort, he can come to him.

Winter Fort, a village with a few people, trouble, Lu Zhengkang almost laughed out loud when he heard it, what kind of trouble can be encountered in such a place, or if he really encounters the trouble that makes Lu Zhengkang a headache, who can solve it?

"Of course, thank you Mr. Karadag for your kindness."

The lord nodded and turned to join the dancing crowd. They were surrounded by the bard like magpies flying around the big tree.

At a certain moment, Lu Zhengkang suddenly felt that he might be able to become a bard in the future.

Travel the entire sky, explore the ruins, and sing your own and other people's stories everywhere-a bit interesting.

Jonas ate his belly round and smiled heartlessly, sitting on the bench and applauding at those who danced well.

Lu Zhengkang is shrinking in the corner. When the joy really begins, then he is insignificant as an introductory to joy, but this does not make him feel disappointed. Just looking at the smile of others is also a joy.

The farewell arrived soon. Lu Zhengkang gave Jonas the unfinished dried lamb. The Brighton kid complained that the last fish fillet had not been finished.

"You share some with your classmates, don't worry about eating by yourself."

"I divided it! But they are too shameless and always finish my food, so I secretly hide it."

"Why don't you eat what you hide?"

"After hiding for a long time, I forgot. Hehe."

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, this little fool.

One last reminder, telling him to be careful not to get into trouble, Lu Zhengkang went back.

In the snowy night, there are new guests on the usually dead coast. Lu Zhengkang will still look at the ships that salvaged the sunken ship from the shore. The original scale was quite large, but now there is only one ship left, floating alone on the sea. , Looks rather lazy.His plain mood was disturbed by the vague smell of blood in the wind.

Lu Zhengkang looked over the mudflat to the south. In the deep shadow of the night, there were several undulating human figures, one fleeing in front, and three or two chasing behind.

The air was filled with the smell of dead spirits. Lu Zhengkang had been able to deal with the dead spirits for a long time, and he could naturally feel this unnatural cold breath.

The smell comes from, the escaper.

The chaser also found the troll man. After all, he was standing on a high rock, and the faint light of the stars and the moon through the clouds also faintly illuminated his form.

"Be careful! There are vampires!" shouted a high-pitched baritone.

Lu Zhengkang now determined that the escaped was a vampire, and this undead creature that feeds on humans should be hostile by the living world.

The vampire's icy scarlet gaze shot out from under his hood, and stared at the troll man from the air, as if a fishy snake threw out from this gaze, trying to tear Lu Zhengkang into pieces.

The troll man jumped into the shadow of the rock afterwards.

There was silence for a while, and both parties who were chasing and fleeing were already close to the reef. The vampire seemed to believe that Lu Zhengkang would be a good hostage or food, so he ran behind the reef.

Those who were chasing after them were too far away, watching the vicious undead creatures disappear into the shadows, and the intense red blood lighted up. It was the touch of a vampire, a life-deprived necromancy spell.

"No!" They closed their eyes in pain and determined that Lu Zhengkang was killed.

In the next second, there was a rapid, sharp hiss, followed by a short impact, and the vampire turned into a group of twisted bodies flying backwards at extreme speed, and slammed against the towering ice wall.

Silently, a huge steel figure stepped out from behind the reef, behind which was the raging waves of the Sea of ​​Undead.

Chapter 232 The Vigilant of Standall, Robber Breaks Through

Lu Zhengkang strolled up to the vampire, watched him convulse from pain, took off the giant axe behind him, whistled and cut off his head immediately.After death, the vampire's body was lit up to a pile of gray-blue dust, and the rest of his clothing and property.

After Lu Zhengkang sorted out his harvest, the three hunters came running out of breath, headed by a tanned red guard.

The Red Guards of Tamriel came from the Yukunda continent surrounded by islands in the west. However, this continent has been sunk and its history is buried by the sands of time. Now the Red Guards settle in the Hammerfall west of Tamriel. Province, which is a barren land with arid and deserts. In order to survive, the Red Guards built ports on the seashore to conduct trade and trade. Many Red Guards would travel around the world with ships and carry out their own adventure stories.

The Red Guards are natural warriors, healthy and strong, with extraordinary tolerance for toxins and high temperatures.The dear friend in front of Lu Zhengkang was obviously also an old hand. Although his face was full of wind and frost marks, he could still see a little childishness when he looked closely.

All three of them wore heavy standard armor, like three neat stone statues, which contrasted with the majestic exogenous armor of Lu Zhengkang.

The Red Guardian said, "Thank you for your help. This vampire is very cunning. We chased him for three days and failed to kill him."

Lu Zhengkang still wore a hood, and slightly concealed his helmet, revealing a pair of dark and deep eyes, reflecting a faint shimmer.

"You're welcome, it is the responsibility of the brave to deal with such vicious creatures."

The Red Guards showed a delighted expression upon hearing this, "Oh! Your Excellency could not be better. My name is Yi Shiran, this is my companion Gunma, and this is Xi Lang."

Both of Isran's companions are Nords, Gunma is a strong red-haired man, and Xi Lang is a tall and thin blond man. They both greeted Lu Zhengkang politely.

"I don't have a name, but you can call me Baishi. A friend of mine once called me that." Lu Zhengkang muffled, "The three seem to be members of a certain group."

Isran took off his helmet, revealing a short brown-black head, looking very crisp and neat, but his beard is very dense, and he has a braid, which is quite coquettish. The Red Guards do have a tradition of beard growth, probably It is a symbol of a mature man who thinks that there is no hair on his mouth, insecure, in short, a beard.

"Yes, we are all guards of Standall, responsible for hunting down undead creatures."

Xi Lang couldn't help but interrupted: "Isran, we are not only hunting undead creatures, but also guarding against all evil."

Yi Shiran frowned and turned to look at his companion, "Is there a difference? Kill all the evil beasts, and the world will be peaceful, especially vampires, you really can't keep half of them."

Lu Zhengkang was not interested in their quarrel and was about to leave immediately.

The red-haired strong man Gunma reminded: "My friend, be careful of vampires, they are very active these days."

"Okay. Of course." Lu Zhengkang walked away quickly, while Yi Shiran and Xi Lang were still arguing, and such discussions would often not yield results.

Encountering a vampire was a life adjustment for Lu Zhengkang, but the three of Yi Shiran reminded him of some plots in the game.