Ketelalde, which means tranquility in the Old Arnaod. And its embodiment above the horizon is this small village located in the White Land, north of the ruins of Jincha.

The lords of the White Ground are notoriously weak and incompetent, and do nothing but hide in their luxurious mansions in Morningstar City and play 'hide and seek' with his maids. All the military and political power was thrown to his subordinates, and his subordinates were not very capable roles, except for fighting for power and profit, they could also stammer the top of the garrison in the storm cloak. But at the same time, he also has an eye for eye with the Imperial Legion.

Therefore, this small village, which means tranquility, is as peaceful and serene as it literally is.

In the morning, the men go out to hunt, while the women tend the crops and feed the livestock.

The children hunted and frolicked with each other, and occasionally two of the bullied would go home crying and cry, and then be chased out by the angry parents with a big wooden stick.

In the Nord conception, there is no shame in failure, shame is cowardice. Even small children must observe this custom.

Some distressed mothers would comfort their children and then smile as they set off another round of fighting.

In this way, the simple and ordinary day gradually came to an end, and then the family sat by the fire and enjoyed dinner together. After that, there are many things that are not suitable for children to know.

Days like this have gone on for days, many years.

Even in the coming civil war, this small town, which has no strategic position, will not be drawn into the flames.

This qiē lasted until half an hour ago.

The smell of blood, the smell of fire, the smell of gunsmoke.

The fleeing villagers screamed and were hit by arrows or swords. Then he fell to the ground and struggled in agony.

There were also strong men who tried to resist with farm tools, but were then surrounded by elite samurai dressed in dark cloaks and cut into meat sauce.

The crimson sun hung diagonally in the sky.

The blood is generally bright and dazzling.

The slain villagers were quickly gathered together, with their heads cut off and piled up in the village square. After a maximum of three hourglasses, the Survey Force of the Stormcloak will arrive and bring back the blood.

Bring back the Morning Star, bring back the Wind Helm, and bring back to Uffric's palace.

The naughty children on weekdays have been quiet forever. Even their mother's pleading could not shake the determination of the samurai in these cloaks to kill—their heads were cut off and hung on a wooden pillar erected in the center of the square. The immature cheeks were full of pain and horror.

These people, these samurai, these silent executioners.

It was as if they had only killing in their eyes, as if they didn't take this bloody hand seriously at all.

Kill children in front of their parents and husbands in front of their wives. They didn't hesitate to move.

No bloody smiles, no panicked tremors.

They are just silent, killers.

Slaughtering chickens and sheep is like slaughtering sheep.

Half an hour later, the begging for mercy and the roar had completely calmed down, and even the moaning had disappeared. There was only the sound of a blazing flame.

The heads of the villagers were all cut off and built into small towers. The headless corpses were tossed around after examination.

The flames and black smoke will attract the attention of the garrison, so it is important to hurry.

"BliuaSrod, SH'sb'autic" [Elf: Belea-sama, she is the most beautiful. 】

Pushed up was a fair-looking girl, her hands were pressed, her cheeks pale and bloodless, and her thin lips were tightly pursed.

Her eyes were filled with trepidation, fear, fear, resignation, and hidden deepest hatred.

And in front of her was a noble woman of tall stature, with only a pointed and thin chin under the cloak.

She is the leader of this army.

"Do you want to live?" she waved her hand lightly, and the warriors around her stepped back, leaving them with a sizable amount of space.

The Nord girl in front of her immediately nodded vigorously.

"Please, then, with your body, right here, right in front of your parents and loved ones, with your body. ”

"If you can satisfy me, then I'll let you go. ”

She then unfastened her cloak, revealing her graceful body wrapped in a tight leather suit. Waiting with open arms for the service of the Nord Maiden.

She quickly got what she wanted. The girl's clumsy stroke made her more happy, and she raised her head slightly and let out a brisk chant.

From the hairline to the earlobe, from the chest to the collarbone, the girl worked very hard, and her rusty movements gradually became skillful, and she pressed the girl's head slightly, and the latter immediately understood what he meant.

The armor slid slightly, and she soon felt the soft sucking sensation coming from her lower abdomen.

This brings her more joy. Her breathing became rapid, and her legs tensed and relaxed. Then, at the peak of desire, she let out a groan of contentment.

At the same time, the Nord maiden quickly took off a trinket she had hung around her waist. Hold your hands tightly.

And that's exactly what she wanted to see.

The girl's head flew up in the blood light. After a few spins in the air, he landed at the very top of the small tower.

She leaned down, broke the girl's fingers one by one, and replaced them with another.

It was a low-ranking imperial officer's skirt and tail ornament.

The headless corpse of the Nord maiden clung to it as if it had grasped the whole world.

She then kicked the girl's body away.

From the very beginning, she unleashed a powerful magic scroll - a high-end item bought from the court wizards of Dugu City, which was able to block the wizard's prying eyes for a period of time.

Double insurance.

She removed a brand new elven arm from her subordinate and threw it in a less conspicuous but definitely spotted spot. Not far from that Nord girl.

You have to do a full set of plays, don't you?

The raging flames rose immediately, and soon, except for those deliberately left behind, all traces of possible leaks would be completely erased.