"Then please let me refuse again." Zelin shook his head. "This is not suitable for me. It is estimated that I will violate all kinds of messy regulations in two days in the barracks."

"Actually, the rules of the imperial army are not so simple." The sharp-eyed eagle seems not to give up. "If you want you not to gamble, drink, fight, find prostitutes, or smoke Scuma, you will not violate the rules of the legion."

The demon hunter shrugged, "How do you know I don't do this?"

The sharp-eyed eagle opened his mouth and looked at the demon hunter in disbelief. At last, he smiled, seeming to use this sentence as a reason to shirk, "If you don't want to join, I won't force it. I hope we will have a chance to continue in the future." Cooperation."

"If I have time." Zelin said non-committal.

Francesca seems to have successfully conducted a directional navigation, but there is no chaotic energy in the air of this world. Relying on the magic power in her body, she can do some ordinary magic or activate the telescope, but for some large-scale magic, such as teleportation, she can do nothing. After all, she didn't know anything about this world. Even if the portal was opened, she couldn't be sure whether the other side of the door was outside the gate of Solitary City or the bottom of the ghost sea.

So Zelin had to hire a carriage outside Solitary City and told the coachman to pick up a lady in Ximu Town, which is led by Snowman, and then take her to Winter Fort. Zelin will meet with the Sorceress in Winter Fort. , The wizard warlock said that she wanted to meet a trusted user of magic in this world. Maybe the Sorceress had other ideas, but Zelin couldn't think of anyone other than Virginia.

In the telescope, Zelin had told Francesca that the people in this place had no small hatred of the elves. Although her appearance had nothing to do with the high elves, it was better to hide the pointed ears.

She is an archmage, proficient in magic, whether it is magic that destroys life or magic that affects the spirit. Zelin was very relieved of her.

"The ship from Cyrodir hasn't left the sky yet." After a few more sips, most of the people and drinkers in the tavern were quietly admiring Lisette's art. The sharp-eyed eagle lowered his voice and said to the demon hunter, "Commander Marlow destroyed the den of the assassins, the Brotherhood of Darkness, they actually tried to assassinate a target they shouldn’t have accused. The last time Lady Victoria was assassinated was what they did. "The sharp-eyed eagle drank the honey in the glass. "I'm sorry to tell you the news. The Dark Brotherhood is over. The ship is safe. Therefore, Commander Marlowe does not need to hire other guards for the time being."

"Oh, that's really bad." Zelin pretended to be disappointed and sighed. "But if I were the commander, I would let the big man leave as soon as possible. You know, if I find a brood of poisonous snakes, I won't Immediately throw flames into the lair, but will make traps outside the lair to catch any prey that may slip through the net."

"I will tell the commander what you have said." The sharp-eyed eagle put down a few coins, got up and left the tavern.

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Introduction: Gou Li Chuhuo lives and dies, how can he avoid it because of suffering?

In order not to become an unconscious wandering pineapple rubbing corpse, he can only travel through the world with a sickly incomplete system, looking for the dark human nature that can sustain the first fire.

If it's just that, then forget it.

What? After suffering, resurrection needs to consume the power of the first fire?

What? To use the power gained, you must wear this Frid's nun's costume? Is this dress still barefoot?

What? Only those with a feminine manner can master the full power of this sickle?

What? Can't take off this metaplasia ring after wearing it?

"Sir, can you still hear my voice?"

Lao Tzu is a man! ! Can't hear, cnm! ! !

Chapter 332 Danger

The snow in the sky is very cold.

It is colder than the water in Baihe. Feeling the snowflakes blowing on his cheeks, Zelin still thought so even if he was wearing enchanted clothes.

The remuneration of the sharp-eyed eagle is a little different from what the demon hunter thought. Before, he told Zelin that if the vampire disaster threatening Skyrim could be solved, the sharp-eyed eagle would provide him with an enchanted equipment as a reward. Enchanting equipment, no matter how you think it should be enchanting armor and weapons. After all, the best weapons and armors are equipped with practical magic to have better value. Which enchanter will waste his craft on meaningless things? Just like the demon hunter will not waste the energy of maintaining weapons on the sticks that can be easily seen on the side of the road.

But when he found the box mentioned by the sharp-eyed eagle, he vaguely felt something wrong---the box was really too small. After opening the box, he understood why it was so small, because a set of common clothes were neatly stacked inside. The looming dim light above indicates that this is an enchanted equipment, if the clothes worn on the body can be called equipment.

For this result, Zelin couldn't laugh or cry. The sharp-eyed eagle did not lie. It was completely an enchanted equipment. After putting it on, Zelin could clearly feel that his strength had improved a lot. The feeling of physical strength made him want to return to training demon hunting immediately. Try it in the hunter's killing trail. And the value of these commoners is not as good as real armor, and the sharp-eyed eagle will not spend too many Septin gold coins to pay this reward.

Although it might seem that Zelin was at a loss, in fact this was exactly what he wanted. Skyrim's armor is either too heavy or it is like studded fur armor. It's not so much armor, it's more of a few iron pieces inlaid on warm fur clothes. He is a demon hunter of the Griffin School. It is impossible to wear heavy armor. A strong ghoul can easily tear the breastplate of an infantry. The giant claws of a female monster can bring a fully armed knight with a horse. Smashed into the dirt, in front of a truly powerful monster, there is no difference between iron skin and paper skin.

Rather, this kind of lightweight cloth that can be worn in the armor of Griffin is more suitable for Zelin.

Sitting on the cold stone, feeling the colder and colder wind, the demon hunter shrugged and patted the snow on his shoulders.

Francesca came to this world. There is no doubt that it was an adventure, but it was not an unsure adventure. At least Zelin, who has lived here for almost six months, can tell her who can in this world. Trust, who can't, there are some things worth knowing, such as enchanting and alchemy.

Perhaps for a demon hunter, coming to another world is like in your own world, buying some good equipment, making a few bottles of good potions, earning some gold coins, and finally changing into various gems. But for a knowledgeable warlock, especially for a well-informed elf, the meaning of another world is by no means as simple as another world.

Zelin no longer knows how many times he has praised Skyrim’s transportation system in his heart. There are messengers everywhere, and every city has coachmen that can be hired. If a region lasts for more than a year of war, its traffic roads, Business activities will therefore be paralyzed. Although Skyrim is still affected a lot, civil war, dragon disaster, vampires, anything can destroy an area, but in Skyrim, Zelin can still hire a carriage or send a letter at a fair price. Don't worry about your letter and messenger dying halfway together.

In the stables outside the city, Zelin saw Francesca who had come to Winterhold smoothly.

"Oh~ the weather in this world is really strange, winter, autumn, and then winter again." The sorcerer who hadn't seen her for a long time pulled the plush shawl on her shoulder. Zelin had imagined many times, when he returned, under what circumstances would he see the elves, in the castle? Baihua Valley? Or at the foot of the Blue Mountains? But he never thought that this time he would see each other in another world. "It's been a long time, but the taste of clothes in this world is really bad." She wore clothes that should be obtained after coming to Skyrim, and looked at Zelin and asked. With a similar look, the female warlock smiled. "When I first arrived in Ximu Town, I went to the local store. When I said your name, Miss Camilla from the grocery store suddenly thought of you, and then it was cheaper. I sold this dress to me." The female warlock looked a little strange, "You seem to be popular in this world."

"This world feels very good for me, Idni." Zelin walked into the winter fort with Francesca. This dilapidated town seemed to be even more desolate. It may have been the imperial legion’s attack on Morningstar some time ago. The offensive allowed some residents here to move to other safer cities when Skyrim temporarily settled down by signing a peace agreement. After all, it’s one thing to stick to your home in a harsh environment, and it’s another thing to die in the flames of war. "I’m very happy. In this world, no one will treat me as a monster because I am different from a human, and there will be no The farmer in the village pointed at me with a pitchfork and asked me to get out of their sight. To be honest, I really like this world."

On the way to the college, Zelin roughly told the female warlock about his six-month experience in this world. Heergen’s dragon calamity, snowman’s knowledge, vampires and dawn guards. During the period, Francesca would interrupt him from time to time, and then ask a few questions. When hearing the enchantments and magic scrolls of this world, the warlock's eyes lit up.

"It's really an interesting way to use it. Let the magic effect attach to the object, oh~ this world is really good."

"The Winterhold Academy is the largest magical academy in this area. It looks like Ben Ade. The mages here are a group of scholars."

When the demon hunter introduced to the warlock, Francesca also told Zelin what she had seen in the past few days. Mainly placed on the Helgen Fortress, the destroyed fortress has long become a stronghold for bandits, and these bandits happened to provide the elves with the first gold coins to come to another world. Neither the Imperial Legion nor the Stormcloak rebels seemed to have any plans to re-occupy Helgen, but the Sorceress came up with an idea.

"If the Virginia in your mouth is really as reliable as you say, maybe... I can work with her." Francesca slowly explained, "their world has something I want to know, and There should also be things she is interested in in our world. I have thought that perhaps blindly treating the portal as a disaster is not the right thing to do. The warlocks at Ben Ade College are studying the rift in the world recently, hoping to get the difference. The precious knowledge of the world. Perhaps we are already ahead in this regard, but we just haven't realized it yet."

"Also, that abandoned fortress can be reused... as an exit for directional navigation."

Francesca's vision is not difficult to understand. Perhaps the portal was found by an ambitious ruler to be a bad thing, but if it is limited to private communication, especially after Francesca successfully used the trend of chaotic energy to navigate directionally, the Order of the Warlock Being a troublesome portal may bring many unexpected benefits.

Simply put, learn from each other.

"I have no reason to refuse, but what would your cult think?" The cult discovered this portal, and Francesca, as one of the five members of the Warlock Council, was observing the portal for the cult, Zelin It is difficult to ignore the existence of the Warlock Order when considering issues related to portals.

"They won't have any ideas." Francesca smiled slightly. "Because the portal is still unstable and dangerous in the report."

Zelin pursed his mouth. Although the warlock didn't say what happened in the past six months, his instinct told him that something bad must have happened. But since she didn't want to say it, the Demon Hunter didn't ask much.

"But... after talking about official affairs, can we talk about private affairs?" Francesca suddenly changed the front line. "Isn't it like me to introduce new friends you know in detail? Like Virginia , Serana, and Gnaya?" The female warlock still had a sweet smile. "Are they all women? Or are they warlocks in this world? Oh~ I think there must be a common topic between your friends and I."

A dangerous portal.

A dangerous and unstable portal is located in the largest mineral producing area in the entire north. More importantly, it is in the kingdom of Tamoria, not elsewhere. No one knows King Foltest of Tamoria. What would you think after learning about the portal’s information, but Vezmir II of Redania certainly wouldn’t hate to hear that Mahakam stopped supplying ore to Temoria one day because of the chaotic energy out of control. .

In the court of Tritog, the capital of Ridania, Philiba held her face with one hand, looked at the news from the Order of the Warlocks in her hand, and thought about what changes should be made before submitting it to Vezmir. II.

According to the regulations, such news should not be given to the kings, this is a matter for the warlock. But how many people would care about these rules that have long existed in name? Just as the rules say that the object of the warlock's allegiance should be the cult rather than the kings, but in fact, no warlock has really implemented these rules for a long time. Many things in this world are unsure, but one thing is certain, that is, when this report from Francesca is placed on Principal Tisya’s desk, it will also appear in front of the kings at the same time.

Keira Metz is Foltest’s informant, Sabina plays for Cowend’s Hensett, and Shir Tanshavier is Coville’s spy, and they will definitely be the fastest The news is brought to the employer. But if it's just a portal, Philippa won't give it to Vezmir, it's meaningless. But if the castle where the portal is located is related to the demon hunter, and the demon hunter is related to the cub of Sintra, Shilia, then this is worth noting news.

Demon hunter Geralt went to that castle, and that castle happened to be closely related to the demon hunter. If you want to find Xili, find the last legal heir to Sintra, you can't let any clues go.

"Tell Count Dijkstra that I must talk to him."

Chapter 333 Bilateral Talks

"If I see you touch the books here with your unwashed hands, I will hold your collar and throw you out of the library."

Ulag, the administrator of the library of Winterhold College, has to say that in the college, the librarian is a very powerful profession. Looking at the strong arm of the orc administrator, Zelin had no doubt that the unruly apprentices would be thrown outside by him along the second floor window.

Sitting in a wooden chair in the library, looking at a research book about Nightingale--whether Nightingale really exists.

According to the current time, Zelin has no time to go to Rift Valley City to find the Thieves Guild, and then discuss life with that Miss Jacqueline. Of course, the more important point is that Francesca's directional navigation is successful. He will have the opportunity to come back and settle accounts with Miss Thief in the future, so why rush for a while.

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