The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"That's good, let's go."

These tiger merchants packed their tents and cargo on their wagons. There were two tiger guards in the caravan, a fighter from Kayla and an archer named Dassal. They were all tigers. This caravan has a total of five members, as well as two assistants of Ray Thad, Ma'landru Yoo and Ataba. They are responsible for driving the carriage and helping the owner of the caravan to take care of the goods and transactions.

"I think your business in Xueman is very good, why are you leaving at this time?" There are not many bandits near Xueman, among which the dragonborn factor accounts for the majority. At that time, Gnaiya had a comparable job of eliminating bandits in order to make money. The Xueman guards are still fulfilling their duties, so much so that many bandits choose to establish a stronghold far away from Xueman, even after Gnaiya has been away for a while.

"In war, wise businessmen can often find the best business opportunities, even if they need to travel through mountains and rivers to find them. Skyrim has mature business opportunities. Many people are discouraged from the chaos of the sky, but wars bring many opportunities." The tiger businessman seemed to be right. My own theory is quite satisfactory.

"So? You haven't solved my doubts yet?"

They chose to advance to the east first, after entering the eastern territory, and then turning to the south to enter the territory of Rift Valley City, rather than walking along the narrow mountain road connecting Falkreath and Rift Valley. There is news that some hunters who hunted in the south have disappeared, and there are rumors that there are wild vampires infested there. There are many storm cloak soldiers assembled in the Eastern Territory, and storm cloaks can often be seen on the road. But this also guarantees the safety of the road to some extent.

"War, Ray Thad is a wise businessman. Ray Thad knows how to look for business opportunities while avoiding danger." The tiger man pinched the three beards on one side of his cheek and said with pride. "Other businessmen said, neutral. The Snowman of Skyrim is a safe trading place in Skyrim. Ray Thad has been to Rift Valley City, has been to Solitary City, and sold goods on the farm outside Windhelm. Some bad things will happen in Snowman City. Ray Thad decided to leave and go to Rift Valley City on the border of Skyrim to sell goods."

"If the situation is not right, you can still leave Skyrim immediately?" Ze Lin asked rhetorically.

"Everyone has his own way of doing business, and Rui Thad also has a set of methods." Zelin deeply agrees with what the tiger said. Appropriate risks and appropriate abandonment can make enough profits. , But also the knack of retreat.

After entering the Rift Valley, Zelin separated from these tiger caravans. These merchants are going to do business in Rift Valley City, and it is obvious that Inisted, who is located at the height of Hogarth, is not a place where they can make money. They need Septin gold coins, not potatoes and cabbage grown by farmers.

The weather was clear, and Zelin saw the roof of the village of Inisted from a distance. This village is located in a white birch forest, a piece of golden and white woodland. The turbulent river water forms an arc at the foot of the Hogarth Peak, like a curved arm, holding Inisted in his arms.

Hearing the sound of the river crashing, Zelin urged his horse to walk towards the stone bridge of Inisted. There were several guards patrolling on both sides of the road. As soon as he walked on the stone bridge, the demon hunter heard a familiar voice on another birch forest trail leading to Inisted behind him.

"Can we walk faster, such strong sunlight... is not good for my skin, I don't understand how you can endure such dazzling sunlight."

Zelin took the reins and turned around, just in time to see Francesca and Serrana riding horses coming from the direction of Rift Valley City.

"Don't worry, Serrana, we will find the shade in Inisted soon..." The elf raised his hand to play the pergola in front of his eyes and looked in the direction of Inisted. Then, her voice violently spoke. "Oh, you are right, let's hurry up, someone is already waiting for us."

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ps: The news on E3 this year is going to be a VR version. I just don't know if it supports mod.

Chapter 909 Inisted

Inisted has returned to the calm and peaceful appearance of the past.

The local villagers said that the imperial army stationed here, under the banner of the emperor, was surrounded by the imperial army from Rift Valley a few days ago. One of the leading members of them wanted to break through and was killed on the bridge. Those who wanted to break through with them basically died in the forest or river, and the rest dropped their weapons and surrendered to the Rift Valley City Imperial Army. He was handcuffed and thrown into the wagon that escorted the prisoners.

It is said that there are some Somo soldiers and wizards in this team. These Somo believe that the empire has no right to imprison them. Somo violated the law in Skyrim and can only be handled by the embassy in accordance with the agreement. However, the embassy was closed due to the attack, so the entourage mage in the Imperial Legion quickly captured all these Somos. They want to detain these Somos until the embassy is restored. As for what will happen to these Somos in the imperial prison, this is not something other people can know.

The residents of Inisted took a day to clean up the village. The next day, if you don’t know it, it’s hard to imagine that this village was just three days ago. There was a troop stationed in it and blocked Okga. Stairway to the peak.

"The gods... the trade permit of the Eastern Empire Company?" In the village hotel in Inisted, Francesca was surprised to receive the trade permit that Zelin handed her. With this permit, the elf You can go to the empire’s many provinces and ports in an open and honest manner, buy the materials urgently needed by Baihua Valley, and dump the goods and artworks made in Baihua Valley to various places in Skyrim, Cyrodir and Gaoyan.

More importantly, no one cares about the elf's identity, this is her identity proof. Francesca is now a trader chartered by the Eastern Empire Company in Skyrim.

"I know this. The book my mother gave me said that the East Empire Company is the largest water transport trading company in the world. It has its own trading bases on many riverside piers in Skyrim, Gaoyan and Cyrodir. "Serrana rubbed her hands, and the bright sun is a good thing for humans, but for vampires, it's not just bad for the skin." Although Selana said so, Valerica told Zelin that when a vampire stood under the sun, he would feel the blood on his body boiling, which was very painful.

"...How did you do it?" The elf looked at the license certificate in his hand in surprise, and then looked at Zelin.

"In some ways, this statement is true." Zelin shrugged. "But it doesn't matter. In fact, I didn't do anything. I just happened to run into an unlucky assassin, kill him, and save him by the way. A person."

Francesca squinted slightly and looked at Zelin. "From what I know about you, the more important things you do, the less important it will be in your mouth."

"How could it be possible that we are together on Sunnid Island to protect the Order from being destroyed by Wigwarts. I think that matter is very important." Zelin stretched out a finger. "Your country can succeed. It is very important to establish, and it does not need to rely on Nilfgard's breath so much."

"Okay, okay~ I understand." Francesca smiled lightly, waved her hand and patted Zelin's hand away. She carefully put away the permit, which was better for her. The gold of the carriage is important, which means that Baihua Valley can attract more wandering elves to return. It is a place that will not be discriminated against and hostile by humans, and can provide stable work. It has great benefits for the elves located in the north Attractiveness. It can be seen that the number of elven residents in Hundred Flower Valley will increase at a faster rate in the future.

"Let's talk about business. For the cultists, what have you investigated?"

During this period of time, the elves and the Dawn Guardian had a good talk. Islan is very happy to find a buyer for the Snow Trolls and War Hounds of the Dawn Guard. With the War Dogs, they are responsible for the defense of the border with Dole Bretanna, and liberate more elves from combat positions to engage in the reconstruction and production of the kingdom. These combat hounds are very suitable for the elves to fight in the jungle of Hundred Flowers Valley, which is a good enhancement for the Dol Bretner Guard.

More importantly, Francesca didn't spend any money on this. The purchase of war trolls and war dogs was all taken from the commission of the killers hired by the Imperial Senate.

"I think I have found a stronghold for the cultists." Zelin took a deep breath and said to the elves. Territory."

Francesca glanced at Zelin, then at Serana. She is from another world, not to mention the location of Morrowind Province and Southam Island, she has not yet figured out every place in Skyrim Province.

Serrana met the elf's gaze, and then averted her gaze. The vampire slept in the crypt for so long, and the period of waking up was just a re-acquaintance of Skyrim thousands of years later. Perhaps her book of geography has an introduction about Morrowind, but after the outbreak of Red Mountain more than two hundred years ago, Morrowind was already completely different.

"The island is not large." In the end, Zelin was asked to explain. "We can go there by boat. I have already inquired about the ship and the captain. When noon passes, I will be on the Hogarth Peak. Go to the monastery and tell Gnaiya the news."

The demon hunter turned to Francesca, "Enid, you can now find an opportunity to go to Solitary City, talk to the local East Empire Company trading station, and settle the trade route. Snow Man can postpone it a bit, Xuemanling may have a war in the near future."

"No, I will go to Southham Island with you. When you deal with cultists, you will use my magic." The elf shook his head. Thing, and then we will go to Southam Island together."

Enid's attitude was very firm, and Zelin would naturally not say anything. So he looked at Serana, and the vampire smiled slightly. "I heard that after the Red Mountain broke out, Southam had a hard time seeing the sun. It sounds like a good place for me."

They will temporarily stay in Inisted’s inn, while Zelin will go up the mountain along the seven thousand steps surrounding the Hogarth Peak in the afternoon to go to the monastery on the top of the mountain, and tell Gnaiya about it. When setting off, Zelin helped the villagers take the tribute given to Master Greybeard on him and brought them to the mountain.

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ps: Helping people Zhang Tui: Western sword hero lost his life: Skilled gunmen can't lead a dog

Introduction: Since ancient times, the pikemen have been so hard, but they have never been lucky. When you are lucky in the future, you will be good brothers in your next life.

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This is the "inspirational" story of a hard-working young man who was struggling in an infinite space after being smashed to death by a cursed "gunman reinforcement system" that fell from the sky.

Protagonist: You guys laugh at us spearmen all day long. Will your conscience hurt?

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Chapter 910 The Reunion on Hogarth

Seven thousand steps.

This is a torment for those who walk on the stairs step by step, but just like the meaning of the stairs, if you can be patient in the wind and snow and walk up to the monastery at the Throat of the World, then you can Master Greybeard requested to understand the way of roar in the monastery. It is a great honor to be able to learn how to roar in the eyes of many Nords. The lord of Snowman, Balgruuf, and the lord of Windhelm, Ulfric Stormcloak, were both at the peak of Hogarth when they were young. With Graybeard's guidance, Ulfric successfully mastered a little basic roar, and showed his power in the Marcus incident and the killing of the Supreme King Toig.

Zelin set off in the afternoon, and when he arrived at the gate of the monastery on the mountain, the sky was already shining. The snow on the mountain was so heavy that he couldn't see too far, but he had been to Hogarth Peak once and was already familiar with this mountain road.

This monastery with a history of more than a thousand years stands tall in the blizzard of Hogarth Peak, and the solemnity that greets you makes people can't help but relax. When Zelin walked to the steps not far in front of the monastery and put the tribute presented by the villagers into the tribute box, he heard a sound from the gate of the monastery in the sound of wind and snow.

"How can I wait so long this time?"

Gnaiya leaned against the stone pillar at the gate of the monastery, her golden hair swaying slightly in the wind and snow. Perhaps for convenience, she is now wearing a gray beard gown. Hogarth’s cold wind is not cold to her at all. She rolled her sleeves to the elbows, revealing a pair of white and strong arms, leaning against the door with her hands on her chest, and the long robe attached to her body was very Good outline of her bumpy figure.

She lifted the blond hair that was blown to her forehead and walked down the steps in front of the monastery gate. "What good stuff did you bring? Is there anything to eat? I'm starving to death in the past two days, let me see. "

"Are you a monk now?" Zelin looked up and down Gnaiya's new attire. The latter took the tribute brought by the demon hunter from the bottom of the mountain, untied the string that bound the mouth of the linen bag, reached in and searched for it from the inside. After a while, she took out a cold roasted chicken leg. , Took a bite hard.

"Not really, I'm not Greybeard." Gnaiya was talking while chewing, her voice a little out of tune. When Zelin waited for her to finish eating, he took out his water bag and handed it to her. Gnaiya took the water bag and raised her head to take a sip, and sighed with satisfaction, covering her chest. "It's great, I know what I like, cold Nord's honey, if you can sprinkle some green onions on the roasted chicken thighs." It's even better. Let's come in, the masters are meditating, and I put the food in front of their room."

They walked up the steps and pushed open the heavy stone gate. When the door closed again behind them, the roar of the wind and snow was also shut outside, and the silent environment in the monastery made people unable to help but relax, even if it was the eclectic dragonborn all day long.

"I'm not a gray beard, do you think I can grow that big beard?" Gnaiya touched her smooth chin and joked. "I usually wear this dress in the monastery. The armor is too inconvenient, and it clinks when walking."

Four Master Greybeards were sitting on the ground in a room on the side of the monastery, spreading their hands and closing their eyes to meditate. Gnaiya walked to the door of the room, put the bag containing the food served by the villagers at the door, and then gestured to Zelin who was still looking inside and motioned him to come with her.