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"Hey! Pretty girl!

"I haven't visited you for a long time,

"Charming figure

"It made me drunk to death.

"As long as love, there are ups and downs.

"Any bumpy, there is pain..."

Torinet’s laughter became more and more unrestrained, she was almost unable to stand, her body leaned against the troll man’s broad arms, her eyes were narrowed, and she was bent into a clear Emeiyue, with light reflections from her eyelids Cast out from the gap between Kai, shining a desert land in the bottom of people's hearts.

Lu Zhengkang shook his head and beckoned to Jonas. The boy turned over and jumped off. He had such a vigorous posture at a young age, which made Torinee shine, "What a talented kid! Do you want to follow? I'll go to Dugu City together, and enlist you in the army?"

Lu Zhengkang hurriedly said: "He is a young and naive child, let alone enlisted in the army!"

Jonas looked up and looked at the tall Nord woman. "I heard that there is a poet's college in Solitary City?"

"Of course, everyone there is interesting, every day there are girls running with them to the tavern, hahaha! Child, you will be a bard in the future! You can make girls like it!"

Jonaston looked longing for a moment. The precocious Lu Zhengkang had a headache and patted his brain, "Practice hard, don't think about useless things, go, I will come over and check your skills later!"

"Where are you going?"

"Prison, do you want to go?" Lu Zhengkang scared him.

"Go!" Jonas' eyes lit up.

Torinet stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's face, "Children, don't be interested in prison, be careful not to learn well in the future!"

"Oh—" Jonas raised his head, "Hehe, I know, do you want a private meeting? Humph! I have to follow you to prevent you from doing bad things!"

Lu Zhengkang slapped himself on the back of his head, really a headache, "What did your kid learn in the academy!"

Torinese picked up the boy and put him in his arms. "The little guy is still a badass! Let's go!"

When heading north and bypassing the pile forest, Torinese asked in a serious tone, "Is this something for the mages?"

"Yes."

"Oh." Torinee was influenced by the people of Winterhold, and she also had a little fear of the mage, but she would not make irresponsible remarks about Lu Zhengkang's ideas.

Walking slowly all the way and chatting, Lu Zhengkang also learned a lot of the urban ecology of Solitary City from Torinese.As the capital and political center of Skyrim, it is not as prosperous as Snowman City, but it is particularly vibrant. There are two types of soldiers in the city, one is the garrison of the empire, and the other is the territory guard. They can be seen in clothing and decoration. Can see the difference.

The famous buildings in the city include the Blue Palace, the Academy of Poets, and the Gloomy Fort.In the Blue Palace live the Supreme King and Queen of Skyrim.The Supreme King was decided by a large council assembled by the lords of various territories. However, because the empire's power in Skyrim was mainly placed in Solitary City, the Supreme King often assumed the role of the Lord of Solitary City, which was a hidden rule.

The sewer of Dugu City is a complicated system with a wide internal space. It is said that a lot of shameful darkness is hidden.The guards always advise residents not to get into underground pipes because of curiosity, and they rarely enter them themselves.The environment there is as good as the rat road underground in Rift Valley City.It's just that it's not that famous, and it's not a resident of the city. It's hard to hear of such a place.

"Foodie, have you thought about what to do in the future?"

"Have."

"Can you tell me?" Torinese and Jonas raised their ears at the same time, but their eyes wandered around pretendingly.

"Explore knowledge, do some easy work, travel the sky..."

"It's so yearning! A great dream." Torinese exclaimed.

"Is this great?"

"This is romance!" Yonas shouted.

Lu Zhengkang shook his head and said nothing, of course he wanted to do more than that.It's just that he won't say something that is beyond the understanding of ordinary people in public, and it has no meaning other than shocking the world.

When I came to the coast and looked northwest from this angle, the high walls of the Mage Academy were as majestic as a mountain, and the isolated island below it was like an inverted round platform, which made people feel frightened for fear that the island cone would break and the huge castle would fall into the seabed.

"The big collapse that year happened suddenly. The college was originally on the ground. If you look north, those broken islands were once land, but now only sand and stones remain." Torinese said of the horror. In the past, the tone is relaxed, and people's memories of pain will diminish, not to mention the inherited pain.Someone blames the college and believes that they are the murderers. Then they will inherit hatred. For more than sixty years, the old generation in Winterhold has died, but the feeling of vengeance is still growing in this declining city. Lord Collier is the most Good example.

Lu Zhengkang did not respond to such words, but Jonas sighed sympathetically.

There was a small canoe by the sea, and it was quite crowded after three people got on it. Lu Zhengkang sat in the belly of the boat, Jonas was the bow, and Torinese was in the stern.

The two wooden oars swayed gently, crossing the sea to the north.

Lu Zhengkang sang softly, "Let's swing our oars..." Slowly, lowly, not cheerful, but melodious enough.

The words of my hometown have not been said for a long time. No one understands the song of the wandering son, but the heart of the wandering son can make people cry.

"Is this the ballad of your hometown?" Torigne's eyes were bright, as if there was a summer.

"Yes."

Jonas turned his head and looked at the calm offshore sea in the sunny morning. Broken icebergs and islands blocked the wind and waves. Apart from the heavy snow and heavy clouds, this was also a good weather.

The boy suddenly pointed to the distance, there was a little lone boat on the sea horizon, and the black silhouette could vaguely see a rower with a long beard hanging down.

"What is that person sitting on?"

Lu Zhengkang raised his eyebrows, "Go and see?"

The boy and the woman said hello, and they laughed, full of innocent curiosity.

Chapter 256 The Ancient Scrolls, Beginning, Torrine’s Wisdom

Lu Zhengkang had been rafting for a long time, and the small boat in the distance had docked on the ice floes on the edge of an iceberg. When they got off the boat, Torinese put on his helmet and looked very serious.Smooth ice floes connected to the towering white mountains, and a man in a black hooded mage robe wandered around the iceberg.

"The mage over there! Hey, call you! Turn around!" The guard friend pressed the long sword at his waist, majestic.

The mage turned his head, and under his hat was a rough, wrinkled face. This was a middle-aged-aged man with half beard and hair. He had a camel back. He saw the arrival of Lu Zhengkang and raised his mattock. Just say hello.

Torinet strode up and asked: "This citizen! You are in the territory of Winterhold. If you are honest, nothing will happen, but if you sit down for any crime, I will be able to transfer you to Hanli Prison immediately!"

"Oh, haha, who did I see, a Nordic guard, a girl, good, and then, it's a-heterogeneous, no, no, it turns out to be a Nord, and a Brighton kid. Really. Yes, this may be a good sign, and so many years of searching should have a result."

Torinese frowned and turned to look at Lu Zhengkang and Jonas. The helmet covered all her thoughts. The female guard asked the mage, "Who are you, tell me your name and the purpose of coming here, citizen! "

"I am Septim Sign? Signus, a great scholar, a seeker of truth. I followed the guidance of fate and came here. Here, under the white, there is the mystery of brass, God’s Treasure...” The man who claimed to be Septim’s Inspiration was trembling, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or the excitement. He was trembling, and his tone was also trembling, and the later, the lower his voice became, like being immersed in water. , Vague and vague.

Torinet nodded, "It turned out to be an old man who writes casual books." This Septim implied that he was a well-known mage and scholar, and published many research documents on magic and history. Some even called him the most intelligent person. , But for the Nords, it is not serious and good not to write combat and yellow.

"That's not a free book, it's a book of popularizing wisdom! The Nords really reject civilized life as always, huh, barbarian..."

"Shut up! This citizen, you are suspected of insulting Great Skyrim and her people. Now you must either pay a fine of fifty gold coins or go to jail!" Torinese slammed, mercilessly.

"You...you you, I..."

Seeing that the atmosphere became tense, Lu Zhengkang here suddenly let out a long "Oh--"