vncnus Chapter 625 1624 A Great Collection
Chapter 625 1624 A Great Collection
Chapter 625 1.624 A Great Collection
"My God, how could it be?" Monica obviously didn't believe it.
Asara quietly shrugged her shoulders: "Bothela of The Hag's Cure (The Hag's Cure) invented a special Stallion's Potion. Became Special Brews. Do you know Pocella? An alchemist from Macarth, with the unique War Paint on her face. She is always so generous and never bargains when her master is so generous. In front of the guests, boasting, 'The old witch's elixir is here to meet all your prudent needs...', 'I have potions for sickness, lovesickness, troubled children...', 'A little ancient magic can cure all diseases ...', 'Oh, yes...you need my special beer...' As a result, at the reception to celebrate the master's finding out the real culprit of the Windhelm serial murder case, Possela's assistant, Mu Rui, was the idiot Sweet girl, took the 'Special Beer' as a great treasure and brought it to the venue, which is the corner club of New Gysis where I work."
"Oh my god..." Monica's expression said it all: "So the owner is drinking... stallion beer?"
"It's okay if the master is alone." Asara's expression of reluctance to mention it explained a lot of problems.
"Could it be that everyone who attended the celebration reception drank?" Monica couldn't even imagine the hot scene.
"No. Because it is a great treasure, Mu Rui quietly led the lord up to the third floor to taste it in private." Asara shook his head with a smile: "As a result, our man will be drunk after drinking the great treasure." I don't tell you what it is like, but you can imagine it."
"I understand." For some reason, Monica suddenly thought of a similar situation that happened to her.Isn't this the daily life of Gray Rock Castle?
"No, you don't understand." Asara sighed secretly: "Have you ever seen drunken men shaking their fists in a club and fighting left and right? Blood mixed with vomit, tables and chairs fly, people turn their backs, the ground shakes mountains Shake as if it will collapse in the next second..."
"It's like this, don't the people in Windhelm City know about it?" Monica said in disbelief.
"I told you, they're on the third floor." Asara said the key point.
"So..." Monica thought, "You were on the second floor?"
"Ahem." Asara's expression already gave the answer.She really deserves to be the hottest dancer in the club.When everyone else was getting drunk in the hall on the first floor and partying all night, she sneaked up to the second floor to spy on the privacy of the lord.
"Speaking of which, our men should be very careful, why did they drink beer of unknown origin?" Monica always felt that there was something hidden in it.
"I said it was a silly and sweet little girl. In order to prove that it is really a great collection, so she took a sip first." Asara's added details made the whole incident full of convincingness.
"Huh..." Seeing his gentleman keeping an arm's distance from the three ladies, he was full of the etiquette that a lord should have.Monica seems to be somewhat uncontrollably curious about the past of her man who was once a brave man.Suddenly thinking about the "past" lost in the "2000th Year of Dragon Breaking", Monica couldn't help asking: "Tell me, among the ladies present, is there any..."
"Well, there must be." Asaramidai lightly said.
Since Ulfric Stormcloak took Windhelm without bloodshed in an honorable duel, the Shattershield family's fortunes have gone from bad to worse.Even Ulfric Stormcloak, an Eastern Empire company affiliated with Cyrodiil, showed full kindness.However, the Shattered Shield family, which competed fiercely with the Eastern Empire Company, was treated differently.
It is said that he almost caught the handle of the Shattered Shield family several times, but in the end it all disappeared.
Even so, the head of the Shattershield family, Torbjorn Shatter-Shield, who colluded with pirates, squeezed Argonians, found Akai amulets for his wife, and loved to drink special beer, was still alive and well.Excluding the dragon attack that has disappeared into the sky and the vampire crisis that is about to disintegrate, based on the existing plot alone, the Shattered Shield family in Windhelm City should not be easily destroyed.
Of course, send the three ladies to the Ximu territory to attend the dinner hosted by the lord at the Gray Rock Castle.From this point of view, Tobjon Brokenshield does have a reason to live.
Greystone Castle except for Lady Gissing and Archangel's Arrival.The most powerful guardian force is actually several "Ring Goddesses".Except for the time spent in managing their respective Annihilation Domains, the "Ring Goddess" is more often working together to protect the "Holy Spirit Barrier" of the Gray Rock Castle.That's right, with the continuous improvement and growth of the law, the initial guardianship of the Holy Spirit has become a powerful enchantment.In terms of the strength of the magic shield, the barrier function of the enchantment far exceeds that of the magic shield and the magic shield, and is second only to the demiplane.
With the automatic recognition of the ring on the golden tree, both the lord and his followers can pass through without hindrance.But for others it is an impenetrable obstacle.In addition to the powerful effect of internal and external shielding, the enchantment has another powerful function, which is the gathering of divinity and the ability to prolong the magical effect.
The daily maintenance of the Holy Spirit Barrier depends entirely on a few "ring goddesses" who never show up easily.
In short, everything is fine.
The dinner and dance at the castle ended with laughter and laughter.
The gate of Ximu City has been closed.Of course, as a VIP of Gray Rock Castle, the guards couldn't refuse to let him go.But don't always have exceptions.Even the lord can't wantonly trample on his own laws.So the housekeeper obtained the consent of the lord and arranged for the VIP to rest in the castle room.
Necessary communication is also one of the lord's daily routines.
Half Moon Mill.
Look away from the crimson annihilation storm covering the top of Howling Peak.A hanged man wrapped in a cloak, like a huge ghost bat, rushed down the treetops and dexterously rolled over and landed.There was no sound from beginning to end.
There was blood in the cloaked man's eyes.The blood magic emblem unique to vampires immediately appeared on the door of the mill.
A chuckle suddenly came from within the cloak.The unknown feral-blooded (A feral-blooded) declared with great fanfare that he is the master of Bloody Hunting in the area where the mill is located?
If it weren't for an unknown vampire stronghold closest to Ximu.The cloaked man would never set eyes on this filthy, rotten mill in front of him.
No way, whoever called the lord's wife and eldest lady hid in the Sleeping Giant Hotel in Ximu City.He didn't want to disturb the baron in the gray rock castle on the lower reaches of the creek, so he had to sneak into the city from the upper reaches.So Half Moon Mill became the only choice.
Under the cover of the night, the cloaked man turned into a ball of bats and flew into the mill through a gap in the high wall.
Then they reunited into human form around the beam.
Overlooking the mill piled up with building materials and messy like a construction site, the cloaked man hesitated a little.
Because there are no people, no, no vampires.
This is slightly different from the old information.
Of course, as you know, there is no way for the old information that has been accumulated in the clan castle for many years to be outdated.Especially with the vampire's lengthy lifespan.
Maybe it's just a long sleep in a coffin, and a hundred years have passed in this world.
If there is anything special about a disorganized and empty mill, a wild rose planted in a pottery pot is extraordinarily bright.
(End of this chapter)