[Tuyan] Yuanyang Xiaowan

"Hey little girl, I heard you burned the honeycomb of Golden Glory Manor? Well done." When I pushed open the hidden underground door of "Broken Large Hip", Delvin was leaning on the front desk and ordering a glass of local specialties. of black bramble wine.He raised the big wine glass with a wide mouth and sipped it, and glanced at me by the way: "That old lady Marwen will finally take it seriously this time. Hey, the legendary largest family--Rift Valley City Blackthorn Clan! Cheers!"

"He's drunk again, today." I found an empty square table and sat down, carefully put down the bow and sword, and took out the apple pie and vegetable soup in my backpack.

"You don't have to worry about it, newcomer. He's been running the train with his mouth like that all the time." Brynchov shrugged behind the bar and said darkly.

Tamriel, a vast continent on a planet called Nirn.This is the home of ten ancient races with very different cultures.The province of Skyrim is located at the northernmost tip of the Tamriel continent and is often covered by ice and snow.In addition, there is also the Hogarth Peak known as the "Throat of the World", and the thick clouds and mists that coil around the top of the mountain all the year round.The race that has lived in Skyrim for a long time is called the Nords. They advocate primitive and pure power and are proud warriors among humans.

But not every Nord likes to fight openly with a great sword and shield-such as the thieves among the Nords.The famous or notorious Thieves Guild in Skyrim Province is located in Rift Valley City, a disorderly city with frequent underground transactions.Whenever night falls, the patrolling guards always hold flickering torches in the misty fog, shuttling through the wooden streets and houses, shouting "catch that thief" one after another.

If you are like me, riding a pony and coming to this narrow, dark, dirty and messy city for the first time from Snowrun, where the streets and views are very wide, you will definitely learn from the residents here. Inquire, stay away from the thieves who live in the sewers like rats, spreading the filth and filth of the plague everywhere.

"Oh yes, they're so annoying," I agreed.Immediately, I found the entrance of the rat passage and successfully sneaked in, and came to this unique underground cave.There is an old tavern built here, which is dark and not lacking in the old days. It's called the Broken Big Flagon.

Oh yes, I joined the Thieves Guild.Because... I am also a thief.Who knew that a person who always swaggered in the streets with an ebony bow on his back and the magic sword "Dawnbreaker" bestowed by the demon god Meridia on his belt was a criminal out and out?The word "thief" will not be engraved on the forehead of a thief.Also, I never steal money from the poor because they have nothing worth stealing.

Well, at least I'm not so bad, I don't kill unnecessary people, and I don't kill defenseless people.

That's all for the chat, I threw a bunch of rubbish from the bandit camp at the beautiful businesswoman of the union, and then asked Brinjov, one of the leaders here: "I have given Ma Wen Take a look at it. Are there any new tasks next? I want a good reward."

Brynchov was about to speak when he suddenly fell silent at my last sentence. "Why, is it convenient to speak?"

He said: "Well, the tasks of the trade union are of course endless, but there is only one left that no one takes over and meets your conditions." His eyes looked at the table next to me.

I looked at the table and pouted at the hooded stranger who had bowed his head and never said a word. Brynjov nodded.It seems that this is the client of the task, but it is really rare for the client to come to the rat lane in person.First, you have to be willing to come to this place full of plaster and red-eyed rats, and second, you have to be able to get in. "Hello, how can I help?" I happily poured him a glass of ale and pushed it in front of him.

"..." He was silent for a while, without any change in his movements, which made me think he said when he was asleep, "Help me find a gemstone bracelet."

"Do you know where it fell? Either it was sold to someone, or it was robbed by robbers somewhere."

"Ocean Xiaowan."

Before I could speak, Delwin yelled: "Dude, I think you are in the wrong place. You can consider hiring a heavy armored warrior in the tavern on the ground, or go to the Dark Brotherhood in Windhelm to find an illusion An assassin is going with you. Going to a place full of undead who know magic, let us be poor worms in light leather armor. Hiccup..."

"Don't eavesdrop on our conversation." I yelled at him, and continued to look at the hooded man with interest, "Continue, besides going to Yuanyang Xiaowan to get back your gemstone necklace, is there anything else? intelligence?"

"In addition to undead warlocks, there are also undead swordsmen and mechanics. There are no less than ten people in total." He pulled out a scroll from his black robe, "Map." He gestured to me.

"Since you know such details, why don't you go by yourself?" What an interesting man, I thought about unfolding the map to see that the terrain in the cave is not particularly complicated, "The people who can come to the rat path must have a lot of ability. "

"I can't go," he said succinctly.

"Oh, a client with a mysterious identity. You have your difficulties, so I won't ask about them." I put the scroll back into my backpack, "What will you give me after it's over?"

"20 gold coins."

I froze when I put the scroll into the bag.Brynchov, who was standing at the bar, wiped his wine glass and nodded: "You heard that right. 20 gold coins."

"You're being unkind. You know the 'incident' that happened in Ocean Shouting Bay? The undead there are not vegetarians. The little thief who puts his head on his waistband and runs errands for you can only get 20 The reward of gold coins is a bit embarrassing."

"Hold this, they won't embarrass you." I received a strangely shaped dagger as a token from my client, and he told me that as long as I show this to the undead, they won't embarrass me, and he also sternly Emphasize that try not to attract their attention, let alone use knives and guns on them.I am skeptical about this.If I really can't slip away from those perverted undead with oil on my feet, I don't mind taking my precious magic sword and burning them all to ashes, otherwise I will die there feeding the fish.

"Enjoy your ale, and may Nocturnal, the Demon God of Thieves, protect your shadow!" I patted my backpack and jumped up from the chair shouting.I knew our white-haired Lady Wickle would be offended by my rowdy behavior in the tavern, so before she had time to put down the broom she was using to sweep, I walked across the back of the pub without looking back. The pool hall ran.