Before Dai Dameng and Brother Fifty-two had reached the camp, Brother Guiren came to meet them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Brother," the noble brother asked anxiously when he saw them, "I saw the light of the fire in the camp, and you just did it with someone?" You're hurt? ”

"I'm fine." Dai Dameng patted his chest, and suddenly found that the clothes on his chest had been cut through a big hole, no wonder the noble brother was so anxious. Thinking of the person just now, Dai Dameng got angry and said to the noble brother: "I just met a despicable guy, I bought something from him, who knew that he suddenly attacked me and almost killed me." Dai Dameng raised his left arm, showed the scar to the noble brother, and said, "If I didn't know how to heal, my arm would have been ruined by him." ”

The noble brother frowned and said: "Brother, you have a bounty on you, some mercenaries will hunt you down for the reward, and your helmet is too conspicuous, it is inevitable that some people will be interested in getting rich, so you should not go out alone in the future." ”

"Oh." Dai Dameng nodded in agreement.

"By the way," the noble brother suddenly asked, "What are you running out of here to do so late?" You just said to buy something, what's going on? ”

Brother Fifty-Two quietly pulled Dai Dameng's clothes.

Dai Dameng nodded and said to the noble brother, "This is a secret. He promised Brother Fifty-Two that he would keep it a secret, and even if Brother Guiren asked, he would not tell it.

"Well, I want you guys to know what you're doing." Brother Guiren was a little unhappy, frowned and stopped talking.

That night they returned to the camp, and Dai Dameng and Brother Fifty-two returned to the dormitory. After closing the door, the two of them laughed secretly, counted the magic potion, and there were actually twenty-four bottles, Dai Dameng and Fifty-two Brother divided them equally, twelve bottles each.

Dai Dameng took out a bottle and couldn't help but pull off the cork, a thick sweet smell suddenly came out, and he felt refreshed when he smelled it.

"Boss, this potion is really amazing." Brother Fifty-two also took out a bottle, opened the stopper, and said to Dai Dameng: "After drinking it, you will feel like flying." ”

"Really?" Dai Dameng is looking forward to the potion more and more, in fact, there is no need for Brother Fifty-two to say, just with this strong and sweet smell, Dai Dameng must take a sip and try it.

"Cheers!" Brother Fifty-Two and I bumped into each other with a bottle.

This vial was only the size of a thumb, and there was only one mouthful of potion in it, and Brother Fifty-two tilted his neck and swallowed it.

Immediately, his face became rosy, and his eyebrows were stretched, as if he was enjoying it very much.

Dai Dameng no longer hesitated, raised the magic potion, and drank it in one gulp, the taste was not as good as expected, it was very thick and sweet, like syrup, it was bitter to lick, and its tongue was numb, and it didn't feel as magical as its name.

Dai Dameng was slightly disappointed, but after a while, after the potion flowed into his stomach, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and his body seemed to fly.

At this moment, Dai Dameng felt that his body was expanding violently, endless power was rushing in his veins, he was infinitely powerful, he was invincible in the world, what dragonborn, what Greybeard, empire, storm cloak, one punch, they were wiped out.

At the same time, Dai Damon's soul was also expanding, his mind suddenly became flexible, and inspiration suddenly burst out. At this moment, he is invincible, not only in strength, but also in wisdom and style.

He's a great magician, he's a great poet, and he's going to sing...... I don't know what a song suddenly flashed in my head, and I couldn't help but sing it aloud.

The fifty-two brothers also babbled and sang along, and they sang loudly, full of pride, and the princes of the dung looked down on the world.

When he was singing energetically, suddenly, with a bang, the door was kicked open, and the noble brother and Illya walked in. Brother Guiren's eyes were red and jumping, and Illya's face was so cold that she could scrape off the ice slag.

When Dai Dameng saw the noble brother, he was immediately happy, and he wanted to go to him, but he didn't expect him to come by himself. Dai Dameng stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you came just in time, I have a treasure for you." As he spoke, he took out a bottle of magic potion, unplugged it, and handed it to the noble brother's mouth, who took his hand and snatched the bottle.

At the same time, Brother Fifty-two also took out several bottles of magic potion and handed them to Illya, and said proudly: "Little sister, I have a gift for you, this potion is magical......

"Smack...... Illya glared, without saying a word, raised her hand to knock the magic potion in Brother Fifty-two's hand to the ground, and stepped on it, and those bottles suddenly burst under her exquisite steel combat boots.

"Why are you ......" Brother Fifty-two's face turned purple, and he pointed at Illya speechless, and he slurred for a long time before he said: "Why are you so careless, what should you do if you get stuck in your foot?" ”

With a cold face, Illya stretched out her hand and asked, "How many more?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Brother Fifty-two hurriedly covered the bottle in his arms, these were his treasures, and he couldn't let Illya crush them.

Illya shouted angrily, "Give it to me!" All! ”

Brother Fifty-two was so frightened that he took out all the magic potions in his arms. Illya snatched it and threw it to the ground, crushing it all to pieces. Eleven bottles of magic potions were all crushed by her, and Brother Fifty-two's distressed face turned green, but he never said a word.

Dai Dameng was secretly distressed, Illya was too fierce, and he didn't know that these days, the brothers were angry with each other. He couldn't help but secretly scolded her in his heart: "This little girl is so ruthless!" ”

Illya suddenly turned her head to look at Dai Dameng, who was gritting his teeth and scolding her in his heart, and couldn't help but feel weak for a while.

Illya shouted angrily, "What about yours? Take it all out! ”

"Why?" Dai Dameng stiffened his neck, stared into her eyes, and said, "Brothers are afraid of you, but I am not afraid." I bought these magic potions with blood, so why should I give them to you? You stepped on my brother's potion, hurry up and lose money, a total of 200 septin. ”

Brother Fifty-two took Dai Dameng's arm and whispered, "Boss, forget it......"

Dai Dameng secretly hated him for being spineless, glared at him and said, "Shut up! ”

"Shut up!" Illya also glared at Brother Fifty-Two and shouted.

Brother Fifty-two squatted down in the corner of the wall aggrievedly, lowered his head and sighed.

"Hand over the potion!" Illya glared at Dai Dameng with a fierce gaze.

"You're dreaming!" Dai Dameng looked down to meet her gaze, showing no weakness.

Illya's lips trembled with anger and she shouted, "White Cole! Are you dead! ”

"Why do you say my brother!" Dai Dameng was furious and shouted at his throat: "You are the dead!" Spit on her face.

Illya's eyes turned red, and she slammed her fist into Dai Da's masked door. Illya was once one of the best guards in the Dragon Sky Palace, and her strength was at the peak of expert warriors, and she had already stepped into the threshold of a master with one foot. This punch was very fast, and without warning, if it was normal, I would definitely not be able to dodge it. But now, the power of the magic potion was running through the veins, and Dai Dameng felt stronger and agile than ever, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was like a ghost helping him, and with a snap of the ground, he clenched Illya's fist.

Dai Dameng hated her in his heart, and stretched out his other hand to her snow-white slender neck.

Suddenly, there was a flash in front of him, and Dai Dameng's wrist was like being wrapped in iron, and he couldn't move forward in the slightest. He fixed his eyes and saw that it was the noble brother, standing between him and Illya, holding Dai Dameng's wrist with one hand and Illya's wrist with the other, separating them.

Brother Guiren was too powerful, his strength and speed were far superior to theirs, so they had to glare at each other and hate each other.

"Brother," Brother Guiren touched his nose and said to Dai Dameng, "Do you know what the magic potion is?" ”

"A magic potion is a magic potion!" Dai Dameng scratched his head, not knowing what the noble brother meant. At this time, Brother Fifty-two also raised his head and listened to the noble brother's speech.

"No," said the noble brother, shaking his head, "this magic potion is Skuma." ”

"Skuma?" Dai Dameng glanced at Brother Fifty-two blankly, he also shook his head blankly, Dai Dameng asked Brother Guiren, "What is that?" ”

"Scuma is a contraband." Brother Guiren's tone was very serious, "It can indeed make people increase their strength in a short period of time, and they don't feel pain." But in fact, it is the physical strength of the person who takes it, paralyzing the nerves and producing hallucinations, and when the drug is over, the user will collapse. Long-term use will make people extremely weak, and what is even more terrifying is that taking Skuma will produce dependence, and after addiction, not taking Skuma will be worse than death, and some people even use self-harm to reduce the pain. ”

"I once knew an Imperial officer, who was shrewd and capable, and who became the commander of a fortress at a young age. The Supreme Commander of the Imperial Legion in Skyrim, Governor Regie of Solitary City, appreciates him very much, and he has a bright future. However, he accidentally contracted Scuma's drug addiction, repeatedly missed military planes, and was dismissed from his post and expelled from the barracks after being discovered. He still can't extricate himself, and in order to buy Skuma, he spends all his family property, and his wife is separated. When he was destitute, he still couldn't get rid of the torment of drug addiction, and he couldn't afford to buy a skuma, so he stole moss from the giant's armpit instead. Later, I heard that he had gone to Rift City, and he has not been heard from since. ”

Listening to the words of the noble brother, Dai Dameng broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but believe it, because at this time, he felt that the power of the medicine had passed, his body was extremely weak, and the sweat was dripping down.

"Oh no, I'm addicted to drugs." Dai Dameng couldn't help but be afraid, could it be that his dragon son Dai Dameng, before he became a dragonborn, was about to be killed by this Skuma?

"Nonsense!" The noble brother slapped him on the head, and scolded with a smile: "You are a prostration phenomenon of physical exhaustion after the medicinal power." ”

Dai Dameng suddenly relieved his heart, and hurriedly took out the remaining ten bottles of Scuma and smashed them one by one. After the fall, Dai Dameng suddenly remembered Brother Fifty-Two, he was full of horror at this time, and he didn't know if he was addicted.

Dai Dameng hurriedly asked the noble brother: "What about the fifty-second brother?" ”

Brother Guiren asked Brother Fifty-two, "How long have you been taking it?" ”

"Seven days," said Brother Fifty-two uneasily, "I drank four bottles in total." ”

"How?" Dai Dameng hurriedly asked Brother Guiren: "Is he addicted?" ”

"I don't know," the noble brother looked solemn, "the resistance to Scuma depends on the person's willpower, the amount of four bottles is not small, people with poor willpower are enough to be addicted, but people with strong willpower can be safe." ”

Seeing Brother Fifty-two's frightened look, Dai Dameng couldn't help but feel a little worried, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Is your willpower strong enough?" ”

"Rest assured, no one in the camp will be addicted to drugs." Illya stared at Brother Fifty-two and said coldly: "Lord Selene's reputation cannot be tarnished, and I will kill anyone who is addicted to drugs." ”

"I won't let you do it." Brother Fifty-two suddenly blushed, stood up with his chest straight, looked at Illya and said categorically: "If I become addicted to drugs, I will die myself!" ”

"Brother Fifty-two, good job!" Dai Dameng put his arm around Brother Fifty-two's shoulders, patted his chest and said, "I'll die with you!" ”

"Boss!" Brother Fifty-Two held Dai Dameng's hand tightly and stared at Illya with Dai Dameng. Illya, blushing, turned her head away, ignoring them.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Brother Guiren slapped him twice and slapped Dai Dameng and Brother Fifty-two on the head, "There is one more urgent matter in front of us." There must be a gang behind the mysterious people who sell Skuma, and if you rob the mysterious people, they will definitely wait for an opportunity to take revenge. These people are often outlaws and ruthless, although there are many of your brothers, but their scheming and martial arts are not their opponents. We should think about how to prevent them from retaliating, and from tonight onwards, the doors will be closed and no one will be allowed to go out. I'll keep vigil, and Illya will be stationed with me at the camp of the Broken Stream. Dameng, you go to Snowman City tomorrow and report to the Snowman Guards that someone is selling Skuma, and write a letter to Selene for help. ”