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It's night.

A figure infiltrated the residential area next to the barracks, and none of the patrolling guards noticed him. Finally, the shadow arrives in front of a small two-story building, which is Yord's new home.

The lock of the residential building did not have the slightest difficulty against the dark shadow, and in less than ten seconds, with the click of a horn, the solid door was opened.

The light in the room was not very dim, and the goat's horn hanging lamp on the porch had a faint flame. The infiltrator was stunned when he saw this kind of scene, as if he didn't expect the family's house to be decorated like this. He has also infiltrated countless homes, and this kind of decoration is definitely the best.

There are two more guest rooms in the living room kitchen on the first floor and two master bedrooms on the second floor, which is the usual design of the skyline house. The infiltrator quietly walked up to the second floor, the first bedroom, the door was ajar, and from the gap, there was a vague figure of an adult on the bed.

The infiltrator was clearly not aiming at this person, he just glanced at it in a hurry and then went to another bedroom.

The door to the second bedroom was closed and unlocked, and he easily pushed it open. The bedrooms are not very large, and the walls on either side are decorated with weapons racks and animal heads, which are common in Nord bedrooms. Some are just specimens of beautiful flowers, and on the cabinet next to them are pots of unknown flowers and plants.

The large bed in the middle is covered with a light gauze net to keep mosquitoes and flies out. Through the gauze tent, the infiltrator finally saw the ultimate goal of his trip, the petite figure lying on the bed. This figure made the infiltrator stunned for a while, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should advance or retreat.

By the time he recovered, a cold sword had reached his shoulder.

"Hands up! Don't try to act rashly! Yord's voice came from behind the infiltrator, and it was unknown when Yord had been awakened.

The infiltrator slowly raised his hands above his head, but instead of turning around, he spoke, "She's doing well with you, Yorde." ”

Hearing this, Yorde's hand holding the sword shook and asked in an incredulous tone, "Derryman?!" You...... You're not dead? ”

The man, whom Yord called Derryman, turned around slowly, and at this time Yord could be regarded as seeing the man's face. Nothing has changed, it's just ...... Blind in one eye......

"Your eyes?" Yord put his sword away, looked at the intact one-eye, and asked, as if he had thought of something.

"You've guessed it, haven't you? I did almost die that day, when a snow elf shot me in the left eye, and the poison applied to it made me faint......" Derriman smiled wryly and spread his hands.

"Now that you're back, stay here, Ciel misses you very much." Yord gave his best friend a hug and asked him to stay.

"Huh...... What can I do if I stay here...... The Half Moon Leader didn't need thieves, that would only give the new lord all sorts of gossip. Dereman nudged Yolde away and headed for the stairs.

"I'm just here tonight to see little Ciel, he's going to have a good time with you, and I'm just wandering the world. Yorde, take care of him for me......"

Seeing that his friend was leaving, Yord lowered his voice and shouted, "Delhiman! Don't you care about Ciel's feelings? Do you know how many times a day she asks me when you're going to be back?! Can you bear that she doesn't have a father at such a young age?! ”

Derryman was stunned and stopped in place.

"I'm just an idler for no purpose here...... "The bitter voice drifted from the mouth of the predecessor to Yord's ear.

"Nope! Lord Wei Xu said that he would accept everyone who has a skill! What's wrong with the thieves?! You stay first, follow me to the Mystic Pine Forest, and I'll intercede for you!" "If Yord had known of the existence of some great thief sent to the Hosgar Mountains, his retention might not have pale in comparison, but he didn't know it.

"......" Derryman squirmed his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Dad, are you leaving again just now?" In the bedroom, a childish voice came out, and I don't know when, Hill had woken up.

"Daddy, are you ready to do without Hill? Hill will be very well-behaved, can you not leave Hill alone......" said the little girl's voice with a crying tone.

Hill has been motherless since she was a child, left after she was born, and never returned. It's like Delhiman said, he's a thief. He has no other life skills, especially after communicating the power of the four stars of stealth, pickpocketing, lockpicking, and eloquence by chance under a chance gift, his life is only stealing.

What woman will live with a thief for the rest of her life! These were the words that Hill's mother had given to Derriman when she left, and Yord was present at the time, and she clearly saw the loneliness in Delrieman's eyes.

After that, there is the old-fashioned father and daughter who depend on each other for their lives...... No, father and daughter to be exact, Yord said that he wanted to be Hill's godfather, and he has always taken care of little Hill like a godfather in his life, but he has not been publicly acknowledged by Deliman. Delhiman always said that he would have to wait until his daughter was a little older, and then he would have to ask her to agree.

Who would want to be a thief's daughter? I don't know what day Derriman heard such a sentence that prompted him to decide to wash his hands in the golden basin, and his daughter was all he had. For the sake of his daughter, he follows Yord's adventuring party to explore a newly excavated dwarven ruin, and is ready to stay home and take care of Hill after earning a ticket.

The flag was not set up casually, and for three whole days, he did not come out after being broken for everyone. It's been almost a year since Yord brought Hill to Half-Moon Town, and he's never heard from him. Yord had given up waiting for him to return, and adventurers disappeared every day in Skyrim, dying in some unknown corner, their bodies cold and their bones rotting.

Luckily, Flag didn't always work out, and on this day, Derryman returned, and although he lost an eye, at least he was standing in front of Yord......

The weather in Half Moon Town seems to be so good forever, the night rain stops day and day, and the sun is shining brightly, not worrying about drought and waterlogging.

"Lord Ihad, are you ready?" Yord shouted inside as he stood at the door of the armory, a man wrapped in black robes beside him.

"Okay, okay...... a hearty voice came out, fifty years old is the prime of life for the Nords, and the same is true for Ihad.

As Ihad responded, a team of more than thirty people walked out neatly. Each one carries a bag on their backs, an apprentice that Ihad has been teaching for several years.

"Lord Ihad, I don't know how loyal these craftsmen are......" Yord asked cautiously. This is a figure at the veteran level of the Half Moon Collar, the first group of people who followed Wei Xu back then.

"Oh, rest assured, there are so many of my more than 100 apprentices left after picking and choosing, and they are definitely the most loyal!" Ihad is old, but he definitely doesn't rely on the old and sell the old.

"Okay, since the adults have said so, I won't ask more. Let's go. The guards were assembled outside the town. After Yord's words, he walked straight to the front and led the way.

"Boy, take care of the workshop here, our home is still here......" Before leaving, Ihad did not forget to ask his son.

This time, Yord's "business trip" was to escort Ihad and his apprentice craftsmen to the dwarven workshop, and of course, the claim was to move the armory to the front line so that the supply of weapons and arrows could keep up. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.