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——4E, 201, last month, 22nd, 10: 00——

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Beat him!" "Hard!"

In the Mare Banner Tavern, a Nord-style fight is being staged.

Although there are many residents ’houses in the Xueman City Plain area, there are only two taverns. Except for the part-time liquor sellers, there are only“ mare banners ”that provide accommodation near the market.

After all, most residents go home to cook after purchasing ingredients in the market, and they will run to the pub, either an adventurer or a foreign trader, or a rotating guard and mercenary. At this time, these idlers are shouting loudly at the fighting in the pub lobby .

The two opponents are "Unyielding" Usgade and "Dragon Descendant" Arthur, one of them can kill a bear freehand and even a dragon, but traditional Nordic fighting is not allowed to use weapons, so it is clear. The two are evenly matched.

"You are a newcomer to the comrades-in-arms group? It seems that they are not strong enough. Has their standard of selection reduced again?" Usgade said as he punched and fought against Arthur.

"Perhaps, after all, you also serve as a bodyguard for the minstrel, don't you?" Arthur responded and continued to parry.

This task was originally very simple. Carlota Valencia, who sells vegetables in the market, is a single mother with a daughter. She has been pursued by many people because of her good looks. She refused all to take care of her daughter, but the minstrel M Kyle did not want to give up, so he took his lute to sing in front of Carlotta's booth, and no one would buy food during the singing.

Carlota couldn't bear to go to the comrades group to issue a commission to teach him a meal, and when Arthur took over the task to negotiate with Mikael, the other party directly let the former comrades group members, now the mercenary Usgade shot. Decide the victory by force and declare that as long as Arthur wins, he will not disturb Carota in the future-for this, Arthur can only say that he cannot understand the logic of a bard.

"Since the comrades-in-arms expelled me, they wouldn't want to complete it successfully when they met me when they were entrusted—" Usgade punched again.

"Bang!" Arthur stepped out of step, stumbled to make him stand unsteadily, and then hit the back of the armor with a punch, smashing Usgade directly to the ground, causing a burst of cheers from the surrounding visitors.

Perhaps due to the absorption of the Dragon Soul, Arthur felt that he judged his opponent ’s actions more accurately during the battle. The previous stalemate was only to consume the opponent ’s strength. Although the close-handed combat could not effectively avoid each attack, but You can fine-tune the posture so that every side of Usted hits the armor part that needs to consume more physical strength or even be injured in turn, and the person who knocked it down is still Usted, who is too hard.

One of the rules of Nord-style brawl is that if you fall to the ground, you will be defeated. There is no room for denial under the eyes of everyone.

"Cut." Usged climbed up hard, glared at Arthur, and turned away from the Mare Banner Tavern, while the real party, Mikael, dropped the sentence "I won't go to Carlotta in the future." He followed him with his piano.

At the end of a fight, the drunkards who had nothing to see returned to their seats. Only a few Nords looked at Arthur resting by the fire pit from time to time. After all, this was a rare and legendary "dragon" .

Arthur also felt powerless at this time. Although Lord Barguf allowed himself to be recognized by the residents of Xueman, it seemed completely impossible to rely on the completion of the tasks they released in the comrades ’group. If it was only in the city, it was a little thing. And it is difficult to deal with the ending. From yesterday to now, a whole day, including Camer's matter, just completed three commissions.

If it is a mission that needs to go out, the content is not sufficiently detailed. For example, Amulen, who is drinking not far away, entrusts his comrades to find his family sword that he lost in the mission, but the target range is Xuemanbei. The whole mountain-because he didn't know where he lost it.

The real missions that are clear, easy to complete, short in distance, and easy to get the residents' goodwill are those that were attacked by beasts, but they have already been taken away by Ella and Wilkas.

As for the very slight entrustment of robbing robbers and **** caravans, they were divided between Fakas and Wells.

Cisco Moon is a lone traveler. Although he seems to be performing his mission, the specific content is unknown.

Although there are still some commissions from the Grey Mane Family and the War Mad Family, Krakow White Mane does not allow Arthur to pick it up, because it is easy to fall into the trap of the battle between the two of them-some seem normal The follow-ups of the commissions are likely to damage the interests of another family. If there is not enough vision, those commissions are better not to look at.

Regarding the specific status quo of Xueman, Arthur and the old man with white mane also had some understanding during the deep discussion. The war mad family operated the farm for generations, and the gray mane produced agricultural tools and weapons. At present, the rebellion of the storm cloak has caused deep contradictions between the two parties because of different political opinions.

War mads support the Imperial Legion, and Grey Mane supports the Storm Cloak. If Lord Barguf and the comrades-in-arms had remained neutral and suppressed them, they would probably tear their faces and fight.

"It's a good fight." Satya, who was wearing maid's clothes and had red skin, sat down next to Arthur and handed him a large glass of mead: "I asked."

"Well." Because Arthur was not too polite to each other, Arthur took a sip and asked, "If you want to get the approval of Xueman residents, wouldn't it be this way?"

"Want to be a practical baron?" Satya did seem to be a nobleman and was very clear about Arthur's current situation: "Xueman has half of the Nords. You only have to kill the dragon and become a 'dragon descent'. Enough to get their approval, but for the remaining residents, you are just a warrior who kills the big lizard. "

"Empires are important and Brighton people are very cunning. It's not easy to get their approval for doing real things," Satya said, and suddenly smiled: "But all Red Guardians recognize you."

Yeah, Xueman has only you as a red guard, everyone else was beaten away, Arthur rolled his eyes and continued to drink.

In fact, Arthur did not necessarily want to be a baron. After all, the legendary dragons have already awakened. From the perspective of their fierceness, they do n’t know what the future Skyrim Province will look like. If you have to run for this reason, it will be more convenient for a city to support it behind your back.

Another reason is that after becoming a full-time baron, a house will be allocated. Although it is not dissatisfied with Yuehuaska, it is not a private place. People come and go, and there is only one belt for personal belongings except beds. Locking the cabinet, it feels more like a military camp?

"So, do you want to listen to my suggestions?" Satya said, without looking at Arthur, staring at a "black thorn honey wine" three times more expensive than ordinary honey wine on the counter.

"You really don't want to lose--" Arthur shrugged and got up to ask the boss lady Hulda for a bottle, looking at the advice from the elderly lady's face, he wanted to shout that he did not mesmerized.

"Oh, do you know what the residents know about current affairs?" When he picked up a glass of black thorn honey, Satya smiled, and many of the alcoholic guests who had been peeking at her became dull.

"What? A notice from the lord?" Arthur was watched by a group of people with jealous eyes and pity, and answered slightly uncomfortably.

"Word of mouth," Satya nodded his lips with his finger and pointed to Arthur's ear. "In recent days, some fugitives who experienced the Helgen incident came to Xueman, and then the legend about the dragon's awakening began. It appeared that most of you were still half-confident when you pulled back the dragon bone before, saying that you dig the dragon tomb without authorization and will be punished by the Xiangu Nords. "

"Really." Arthur thought about the menacing ghouls that had climbed out of the tomb, originally from the ancient Nords.

"You will basically have no effect to complete the missions issued by the comrades or lords, because they have ended before they spread, and no one will be happy to spread the news that is not time-sensitive," Satya pointed back to himself: "So, you need to ask people in the tavern about any recent rumors and resolve them. In this way, although the rumor will disappear soon, it will be added with a sentence at the end before it disappears. Thur's solved '. "

"So, what's the rumor recently?" Arthur asked in a good manner.

"What are the rumors ..." Satya turned his gaze to the black thorn mead on the counter.

"Hello, you are not finished yet? That bottle of wine is 25 gold coins, and Camille's and my classmates got paid for only 50 gold coins," Arthur said in a half-stop: "... you were already playing The idea of ​​the 50 gold coins? Okay, okay. "

Obviously, as the fastest rumored pub, Satya is well aware of Camille ’s entanglement with Carlotta. As long as someone comes to teach him success, there will be a bounty in his hand. When looking at the two bottles of wine, his eyes were no longer pity but sorrow, but Arthur could not explain it.

"Is this interesting? You lack such a little money?" Arthur, who had turned into an injustice in the hearts of everyone in the tavern, sat down next to Satya and whispered while pouring her wine. How can you really care about the salary of the pub maid and the dividend of selling wine?

"Speaking as if you care, it's kind of fun," Satya lifted his glass and rolled Arthur's eyes, although it seemed to others to be winks, and then quietly took out a piece of paper with many words on it To Arthur: "These are the most widely circulated events that have not yet been resolved. You can pick and choose."

"Ok……"

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