The dark elf planned to embark on the road of revenge immediately, but was stopped by Lu Zhengkang for a meal.
Since I still didn’t have a pot, I ate grilled fish. The sea fish was salty and I sprinkled some minced plants on it to make it fresh. It tasted pretty good too.
Kalia said that he could prepare living supplies for Lu Zhengkang, but the time could not be determined.
Now this female nightingale is penniless and is at her lowest point. She said before that she would give Lu Zhengkang a large sum of money as employment fee, but that was only after she succeeded in revenge and regained her power.
After the meal, Kaliya took her leave.
Lu Zhengkang did not go to say goodbye, but instead went to the woods to cut down a piece of good wood. When he came back, he built a pine tree frame, tied the ten pounds of fish collected with branches, and hung them on the frame, intending to store them for a long time.
It's just for one meal, but this shelf will be used more and more.
The sun and the moon are coming to an end. Lu Zhengkang has no subjective feelings about this, but he finally records the date. It has been three and a half days since he last sent Jonas away. If he has a day to rush, he has to be there.
We will search the ruins today and tomorrow.
The ruins of Ancient Nord are rare indeed, because few people go there, and they are shrouded in the fog of legends and horror. However, it would be wrong to say that they are inaccessible. Tomb robbers often enter the tombs in search of treasures and are often trapped inside.
Ghouls and traps kill.
When I first played the game, the protagonist Zhuan Genbao was also nicknamed the devil of running errands. What big tomb has not been defeated in a fight? Which rice dumpling dares to be arrogant?
As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and Lu Zhengkang is very clear about the urine properties of this kind of Nord ruins. An intestine is winding, but both ends are open. Generally speaking, the owners of tombs buried at the end are basically corpses.
Perhaps in the funeral philosophy of these ancient barbarians, there is a life in the underworld after death, and one can smoothly escape to the human world through the back door and become a demon.
In the ruins in the southeastern part of the tundra, I didn’t see the tomb owner’s coffin the last time I went there. I don’t know if it was disposed of or if he had escaped. However, the riddle door leading to the outer layer of the tomb was not opened, so there should be something to gain.
plunder.
Returning to his old place, Lu Zhengkang looked around carefully. Since it was buried deep underground, most of the structure of the tomb must have collapsed and been damaged. He could only explore outward from the road where the riddle door was located. The switch of the riddle door was on the front. Lu Zhengkang had no choice.
Just smash the wall.
The rumbling sound echoed in the cave, startling countless ghosts and ghosts. They woke up from death and followed the sound in the direction of Lu Zhengkang. Along the way, they were killed by mechanisms that were still running and entrenched beasts and monsters.
In part, in the end, the number waiting on the other side of the door was less than a hundred.
The Troll started from one side of the riddle door, dug a curved passage, and bypassed the door. As soon as a light-transmitting hole was opened, a long sword struck hard.
Due to the limited space, Lu Zhengkang's giant ax was difficult to use, but he used his claws to drill into the rock. He held down the ghoul's long sword and knocked it against the stone wall beside the cave. His hand was so strong that he directly knocked the iron sword
All broken.
The trolls retreated cautiously, not wanting to fight in such a disadvantageous situation, and decided to expand the passage further.
He frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized that I am a mage!
She immediately summoned the flame element and asked her to continuously shoot fireballs out of the cave entrance.
The red and golden flame ball will explode upon impact, sending out high temperature and violent shock waves. Lu Zhengkang concentrated on absorbing the magic energy to replenish his consumption. As more and more primitive magic energy poured in, his eyes also changed.
It got very bright.
After an hour of intermittent explosions, the restless roars of the zombies outside finally quieted down. At this time, the previously small hole had expanded into a four-foot gap, with hot magma flowing.
The fire element stopped casting spells and went back to the pure land to rest. Lu Zhengkang's sweat dripped all over the floor and was evaporated again. The room was foggy, and the troll's eyes were as bright as searchlights.
"The waves of wheat are rolling with golden light, and the sound of singing is fragrant for ten miles. The good news of the harvest is spreading everywhere, and every household is happy and joyful..." The troll man softly hummed the harvest song in his heart, while gently smashing the half-molten stone wall with an axe. After all,
He doesn't have a ruthless hand.
Looking outside, I saw that these old mummies had been burned to almost nothing but ashes. They were not walking peacefully at all. Their weapons and armor were red and hot. Lu Zhengkang took out the frozen fish from his bag and grilled it a little under the current high temperature.
, swallowed it whole, took out the homemade leather water bag, and took a sip of the snow water that made it stink and sour.
Lu Zhengkang was very happy, and he did not forget to twist twice while eating. The song in his heart could not help but slip out of the corner of his mouth, and a large mouthful of snow water leaked out.
"Ahem, uh-huh!" Mr. Lu almost choked and coughed twice. He obviously realized that he had made a mistake, so he pretended to clear his throat and looked guiltily towards the open back door of the tomb.
If the wolves didn't follow, that's good, that's good...
At this point, he had to admit one thing: his philosophy was indeed under a hidden impact.
He must seriously consider whether to continue learning magic.
The answer is of course obvious, he must continue to study, there is not much reason.
I had made up my mind to move closer to the romantics at the beginning, but now of course I have to show my true colors on the outside and on the outside.
Feeling relieved, Lu Zhengkang immediately began to sing. The celebratory song he sang with a low and hoarse voice was very unpleasant. The wolves heard the sound and came in, circling around him from a distance. They looked at him with innocent eyes and did not dare to get close.
The troll man lingered in front of the passage for half an hour. In the end, he couldn't sing any more, so he returned to silence.
It was a bit deliberate. Lu Zhengkang touched his mane. The change in personality did not happen overnight. There is no need to rush for success. Only when the flowers in the mountains are in full bloom and the wine in the pot is warm can you enjoy the scenery and drink warmly.
At this time, the "Incinerator" opposite finally cooled down. Lu Zhengkang went over to search for it. Not many objects survived the fire. Fortunately, real gold is not afraid of fire. In the environment of more than a thousand degrees, the proud gold coins shine brightly.
, and his younger brothers Yin Coin and Tong Zi'er were unfortunately killed in battle, and their bodies were not intact, or in other words, they died in a pile.
After picking up the gold coins that were not contaminated by other metal molten slurries, it was almost dark. Lu Zhengkang planned to end the day's work. The harvest was about 960 fine ancient Nord gold coins, which were better than the current Septim.
It was so valuable that the bag couldn't fit it in, so I found a big wooden barrel to bring it with me.
There were also dozens of sets of Ancient Nord armors and dozens of Ancient Nord weapons. These items were more or less damaged and of little value, so they were discarded.
In two days, I'm going to see that little kid. I wonder if he has studied hard in the academy?
Also, has his martial arts skills improved?
If you are lazy, you can get some education...
The trolls' eyes roamed the snow on the moonlit night, and frequently rested on the wooden branches. The shadows under the beasts' feet cast long black pillars on the low gentle slope, while the aurora above their heads was bright and bright.
