Chapter 80: Eighth Uncle
Xueman can almost be said to be the center of the entire skyrim, firstly, because of the suitable climate of the plains, and secondly, due to the proper governance of the lord, a snowman collar is basically the granary of the entire skyrim, and the villages and large farms can be seen everywhere in the snowman. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Wartime Snow Man is definitely a battleground, and the civil war missions in the game also show this. As the granary of the Skyrim, the lords of Snowman remained neutral in this civil war, and eventually became the first battlefield at the beginning of the war (the Imperial forces defended Snowman, and the Storm captured Snowman). The lord of the game, Baglouf, is a kind and dignified elder, and each player affectionately calls him "Eighth Uncle".
Wei Xu didn't understand why the gate of Bagluf's Dragon Hall had to be made six meters high, so it had no value at all, wasting wood and manpower in vain. Could it be that opening such a high door is to let the giants in and out? Although he complained in his heart, Wei Xu didn't dare to ask blatantly, and he was directly cut down by the guards on both sides.
Compared with the lord's houses in several other big cities, the Longlin Hall is simply several times more luxurious, perhaps because it has been handed down from a long time ago, or because Xueman is already rich, the area of the Longlin Hall is almost equivalent to the area of the first floor of the first floor of the front hall. There was a row of blazing bonfires in the center, illuminating the surroundings so brightly that there was no need for an extra torch. The two campfires were filled with long tables and benches, some of which had some food leftovers, and the old maid, dressed modestly, was diligently cleaning up the leftovers.
The chair facing the door in front of him was Wei Xu, a guy from the twenty-first century, who was also eye-catching. As if to echo the main door, the back of the chair is also very high, and the intricate pattern is printed on it with gold silk thread. A weapon rack is fixed to the wall next to the chair, and the weapon is accompanied by a two-handed axe, the surface of which is carved with the same pattern as on the back of the chair. On the top of the seat hung a shield of Snow Man, the white horse's head printed on the shield was the symbol of Snow Man, and under the shield there were two long swords crossed over. Presumably, this chair is where Bagrove's usual parliament sits, and the two-handed axe next to it should also be the giant axe that symbolizes snowman.
"Baghlouf usually deals with the disputes of the lords and banquets for the nobles in this place, but at this time in the afternoon he is in the back reading books and dealing with some military affairs." Farenga led the two of them through the antechamber and up the stairs next to them again, explaining as they went.
"Farenga! Who are these two mages you're bringing with you? The sound of a sharp sword unsheathed sounded from behind several people, accompanied by a cold female voice.
Fa Renjia stopped in embarrassment and turned around, and Wei Xutov Dier and the others also turned to look at the people behind them. It is a female dark elf with burgundy eyes and wearing black armor.
"Oh, Irelis, didn't I forget to tell you, these two are mages from Wintercastle Mage Academy, and they have a deal to do with the lord." Fa Renjia smiled awkwardly.
"Follow the rules, Fa Renjia, since you are a mage, you don't have the potion, the last time I saw the mage was a long time ago. Also, I have to keep that kid's sword. The dark elf Irelais said coldly.
Wei Xuxin said who is this, it turned out to be Bagruff's personal guard, the dark elf Ireles. This guy is one of the few demon warriors in Skyrim Province, due to the talent of the dark elves, her electric spells and one-handed weapons are very good, the key is that a heavy armor is comparable to a humanoid tank on the battlefield, with thick defense and sufficient output, and he is Bagluf's most trusted general.
"Uh...... Do you know how uncomfortable it is for a mage to have no mana, I'm not going to vouch for them? Farenga's face was full of reluctance, and he wanted Ireles to continue to be accommodating.
"No, do you think the life of the lord can compare to yours?" Irelais remained cold.
"Enough of you two, when have you ever seen a Nord warrior afraid of being approached by a mage?! Come up. Just as Farenga continued to argue with Ireles, a majestic voice came from the end of the stairs, and the owner of this voice was none other than the lord of Snowman, Bagruf, confident and powerful.
The area behind the staircase already belonged to Baglouf's study, and on the long table next to it was a map with small blue and red flags scattered on it. A middle-aged man dressed in a fancy costume with an orc sword at his waist was staring at the map on the table, and he had a copy of "Multi-Arms Cooperative Combat" in his hand, which Wei Xu had read, which recorded a battle between the wood elves of Wallenwood and the Iswell Tiger people, which led to an exploration of the meaning of multi-class cooperation.
This middle-aged man was Baglouf, and when he saw a few people coming up, he smiled at a few people very kindly. Tovdir and Wei Xu didn't dare to slack off at Bagruf and bowed slightly, and made a greeting salute.
"My lord, these two are mages from Winterhold, and we want to make a deal." Fa Renjia stepped forward and said respectfully, he was respectful to the person in front of him from the bottom of his heart.
"Isn't it generally up to you to decide the trade in enchanted equipment, Farenga? Why did you suddenly remember to look for me today? Baglouf asked.
"My lord, this transaction is a bit important, so I have to come to you." As he spoke, Farenga handed the ring in his hand to Baggrove.
"This is? ......" Baggrove took the ring, put it on his finger and quietly felt the effect of the ring, and then suddenly his eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "Space equipment!" ”
"That's right, my lord, we're here to recommend to you the latest research result of the Mage Academy, the Space Enchantment Ring." Tovdir stepped forward in a timely manner.
A wise leader will think of the strategic value of this ring, if it can be more, basically in the battle, the practice of the three armies before moving the grain and grass can be completely abandoned! The grain and grass in a ring is enough for a ten-person team to eat for three days, and enough for one person to eat for a month! When this ring is popularized to five to ten people, the speed of short-range military operations can be completely doubled!
"I wonder how many of this thing you have at the moment?" Baghlouf, who has been in a high position for many years, was surprised for a moment and immediately returned to normal, and motioned to Irelais to retreat from the left and right guards in case the partition wall had ears.
"The rings were only recently researched, and only thirteen were made, and before the manufacturing could be increased, the Mage Academy was destroyed." Tovdill spread his hands and said very sloppily.
"Fa Renjia, I want as many things as I want from the Mage Academy, and the territory warehouse is whatever you want, and you can use it empty." Baghlouf narrowed his eyes and threw the ring back to Farenga.
"Yes, sir." Fa Renjia took the ring and bowed slightly, then gestured to the two, turned around and walked to his place, and Tovdil and Wei Xu hurriedly followed.