The helmet is indeed a strict problem, after all, the head is the most important part of the human body. In other places, even if you are injured, you can survive it, but if you are hit the head, just losing your combat effectiveness is already the best outcome.

"Speaking of which, Jamila, where is your helmet? But I haven't seen you wear it since we met. Alice thought for a moment and asked, tilting her head.

This question has been bothering her for quite some time. Because Jamila has waist-length hair and is not neatly styled, although her charm has increased a lot, but in this way, if she is caught by the enemy in battle, it will be over?

She was curious. Is there some hidden reason for this?

And this question also made Jamila silent for five seconds.

“…… On one occasion in the eastern part of the country, I made soup with a helmet while camping, but because I was so sleepy, I forgot to take it off the fire and fell asleep. She hesitated, but finally spoke.

"By the time I woke up, there was a big hole burned in the bottom. ”

The answer was simply unexpected.

"Wow~ That's a ......"

"How did I know this thing was so intolerant!!" Jamila looked at the pale yellow heavy bone armor on her body with some confusion. "This thing's resistance to fire should be very high. ”

[Magic fire and soup fire are not the same concept...... Anyone would burn a helmet all night with a fire tongue technique? The girl thought to herself, but when she spoke, it became something else.

"Well, don't bother with anything that's been lost. I'll just buy another one later. She held up a finger in a sudden thought.

"Didn't Quinn say that if we want to buy and sell something special, we can go to the 'Night Star and Moon Chamber of Commerce' to find him? Alice said. "Maybe he'll give us some discounts?"

"There may not be a discount. But it should be available. ”

"The only problem now is ......" Alice looked out the window, and at this moment, a flash of white was about to emerge on the other side of the horizon.

"We'll have to wait at least until the Chamber of Commerce opens. ”

"Hey, shouldn't the Chamber of Commerce be open all night, is there a curfew here?"

"I don't know......" Alice pouted, not continuing the conversation.

A little...... Wait a little longer.

She cast her gaze into the distance, staring into an unknown place in the morning mist.

"Huh?"

Drafi frowned slightly, looking into the distance in the morning mist.

There is a feeling of being spied on. But no hostility was detected...... What kind of critter is it?

"What's wrong?" the fellow Brighton next to her saw her unusual behavior and immediately asked, "Is there anything strange over there?"

"Nothing, just little things that don't matter. ”

"Demons?"

"It's not. The High Elf shook his head in denial. "Farion doesn't need to be demonic, and that little guy ...... If she finds out about me, she'll rush straight up. ”

"As for the other wizards of Mosar, they can't hide it from me with their half-baked level. It should be a wild squirrel or a small animal like a fox. If it's a man, then he's at least a mile away. ”

She waved her hand slightly, and a breeze curled up on the wide cuffs of her dark robes.

The wind swept the mist and turned into a solid white spiral.

"In this weather, even the Wood Elf archers blessed by the Eagle's Eye would not want to see me from such a distance. Delafi said in a tone of great certainty. "It's got to be a little animal, yes!"

"Oh, but what if it's an eye demon? The Brighton woman tilted her head slightly, clasped her hands together, and said, "If you mix the right farsightedness potion, you should be able to see through the fog a mile away, or maybe it's just an ordinary mercenary who happens to look this way and see you." ”

"Sorene......" Drafi turned her head slowly and stiffly, the knuckles in her neck gurgling.

"First of all, Skyrim Province doesn't have Eye Demons. And secondly—" She squinted at her companion with a dangerous glint in her eyes.

"If you don't dismantle my platform, will you die?"

"But your guess does have a loophole. The Brighton woman waved her hand aggrievedly. "Isn't it natural to point out what is wrong and what is missing?"

“…… Eat me and incinerate!"

"So cunning, actually sneak attack!

There was a bout.

The little clash ended ten seconds later. Of course, this is not because of the winner or the loser, but because such conflicts are simply meaningless and everyday events.

Drafi, High Elf, High Wizard.

Sorene, a native of Brighton, is a high alchemist.

It would take at least a day and a night for the two of them to decide the winner—and before that could happen, Mossar's court wizards would come and beat them both together. What's more, there is no reason for war between the two of them at all.

Of course, there is a more important point than these reasons.

They've arrived.

"This is it?"

"This is it. ”

In front of the two of them was a secluded and old hut, not very hidden, but rather terrible in appearance. The cottage looked to have been quite old, and the exterior walls that should have been blue-gray had turned yellow, and were covered with roses with pale silver leaves.

A wooden plaque, which was no longer legible, swayed weakly in the wind, creaking as if it might fall at any moment. The oak door under the wooden sign has turned black, and there are even signs of moss.

This is clearly a modern relic! Where is the place where people live!

"Mmmm, that's right. Solini nodded vigorously and said with great certainty. "It's here, indeed, and that's where I met the master alchemist five years ago. I remember living with him and an orange imp ......."

"Really?" Delafi stepped forward suspiciously, knocking on the knocker a few times.

'Knock knock'

No response.

'Bang!bang!'

Still no response.

'Bah!!!!!!'

Still no response.

The High Elf took a step back, and a cloud of magical energy began to condense in his hand.

Just then, an unrelenting voice came from behind the door.

"It's not open yet, please come back after sunrise. ”

"I'm here to find Master Paracelsus!" Soleni stepped forward and said loudly, "I'm Soleni of Rich, and I've come to visit. ”

"He's been dead for two years. ”

"Huh!?" The two women looked at each other, as high-ranking priests, they had considered almost a possibility, but now this development was really a bit beyond expectations.

How can there be a reason to visit a reclusive master, but the master has been kicking his legs for two years!?

"Then I'll look for his apprentice. Solini thought for a moment and continued. "You should be Osrien Roche. There's a business to do with you. ”

The door creaked and opened.

Appearing at the door was a silver-eyed girl with a delicate face. She has waist-length hair and small white flowers on her sideburns. She was also wearing a pure white dress. Even the ghosts in the ancient tombs will not be whiter than her.

It's like a fairy in the ice field.

[What a strange magical ability, this kid...... Not human?]

The white maiden completely ignored Drafi and the mass of magic in her hand, and she looked straight at Soreni. A soft and inorganic voice comes from the larynx.

"Please come with me, Osrien is waiting for you upstairs. ”

They entered the hut and were surprised to find that it was surprisingly neat. A variety of alchemical raw materials and finished potions are well organized. The poor exterior of the hut simply makes it impossible to associate it with the interior in any sense.

And the interior of the cottage is also quite large.

Not the area, but the height. The alchemist's hut was only two floors above ground, but there were no known intricate layers underground—Draphae's detection magic had only passed through a stone slab before it was blocked by the barrier, and it was met with a tough counterattack.

"Please don't use spells at will. The white girl paused imperceptibly and said flatly, "There are many high-intensity protective measures set up in the room. Enough to kill a high-level wizard who refines the transformation system in fifteen seconds. ”

Delafi pursed his lips and did not speak.

After all, it's on someone else's territory, and it's your own loss, so it's better to do less superfluous things.

They soon saw the target of their trip on the second floor—a plain-looking, nonchalant young man in an ordinary warlock robe, who spoke the word 'ordinary' from head to toe—who was sitting on the window-side side of the reception table waiting for the two witches.

"I can't see the grace of Master Paracelsus, I ......"

Drafi was about to say a few polite words when the young man interrupted her.

"The two of you are here to talk about business, so let's get straight to the point. Roche said lightly. He looked at the white girl and ordered, "Reyanna, pour some thirst-quenching drink for the guests." ”

The girl nodded slightly, and then stepped back with grace. Soon, two pale cyan drinks with a noticeable refreshing effect appeared on the table.

"Dream water, my exclusive recipe. You can taste it. ”

The High Elf took a deep breath and tilted his head slowly, handing over the negotiating power to Soreni.

She was afraid that she couldn't help but rub a demon and smash it.

The Brighton man nodded, and pulled a brass square mechanism out of his pocket. The inside of the mechanism is enclosed with a reddish translucent crystal, and many small gears can be faintly seen rotating in the crystals. "First of all, you have to confirm one thing. Excuse me, do you know this?"

Roche's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes fluctuated slightly.

"The Rubik's Cube is a rare thing in Skyrim. You're going to sell it?"

"Great, you really know each other. Solini was visibly relieved. "But I'm not going to sell it, I want to hack it. ”

"Oh?" the young man tilted his head slightly. "It's not something you can do in a year or two," he said. ”

"So I need help. Solini looked up and looked at Xianrochi with a determined gaze unlike usual. "As far as I know, Master Paracelsus is very knowledgeable in this area. I would like to borrow the Master's research notes. ”

"Knowledge is precious. ”

"But that's also valuable. Dragi interjected: "We are willing to pay enough." ”

"Ten pounds of garnet, ten pounds of jade stone, ten pounds of red zircon, ten pieces of soul-filled black soul stones. ”

"You !!"

"A small business, no arrears. ”

"It's too insincere. Drafi said in a deep voice: "We can double the payment for gems, and ordinary soul stones can also be discussed, but ten black soul stones full of souls...... It's hard for a strong man!"

The soul itself is okay to say, isn't it just killing and taking souls? But the black soul stone ...... This kind of thing involves extremely advanced magical rituals. It's not something you can get your hands on so casually!

If it weren't for the fact that this was Roche's home turf, the witch would have been smashed by a high-ranking spell. Even if she barely restrained herself now, it could be seen from the surging magic energy in her body that she was on the verge of exploding at any moment.

"In the seller's market, sincerity is always from buyers. Roche said lightly. "However, if you are willing to do me a small favor, it is not non-negotiable. ”

"Oh?" Drafi's eyes narrowed.

"It doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”

………………………………………………

Twenty minutes later, the witches left the hut. Their steps were hurried, and they looked angry.

"Is this really good, Osrien?" said the white girl, standing beside the young man, faintly.

"Well, two hundred saptins a cup of wake water is indeed a bit cheap. After all, it is an exclusive formula, and the price should be increased by 50% next time. ”

That's not what Rayanna was referring to. ”

"Then you're talking about the chair? After all, it's an antiquity from the Tertiary Age, and it's not a big deal to sit on fifty septins once. ”

The girl turned, her silver eyes fixed on Lotchi. "Ray, Ann, Na, Finger, Of, No, Yes, This, One. ”

“………………”

"It's necessary. Roche was defeated and said helplessly.

"Ever since the news of that Dragonborn Alice had successfully fended off the Storm Cloak, that qiē had all changed. ”

"Originally, for us, whether it was the Empire or the Storm Cloak, no victory would affect us. But that's no longer the case. ”

"Just in the past month. At least five high-level wizards' magical energy fluctuations have been detected in Mosar's territory. And one of them was so powerful that it almost collapsed the detection circle - you know what that means?"

"Mosal is about to have a big battle between the extraordinary. And we...... Already caught up in it. ”

PS: I found that there are some yin and yang in the article, and almost all of the people who have some skills are women. So I'm going to add strong male characters as a counterpoint.

PS2: Soul Stones require a certain volume to be able to drain souls, so each level of Soul Stones is cut to the minimum size standard. Therefore, it is impossible to cut a black soul stone into ten pieces to use.

PS3;There's been a lot of PS recently.,So let's PS another one.。