Chapter 44: The Tower of the Fog

When leaving the Blackwater Mine, Annick handed Dai Dameng a linen bag and kindly instructed Dai Dameng: "From here to the Broken Leg Cave, you need to pass through the territory of the Mist Tower, where this group of robbers gathered, who used to do all kinds of evil, I don't know what happened, and in the last three months, they have suddenly settled down. It is said that they are recruiting people www.biquge.info seem to be planning something big. Although they rarely do bad things now, robbers are robbers after all, and your glass sledgehammer and shield are high-end things, which can easily attract the attention of robbers, so it is better to wrap them up. ”

Dai Dameng took the sack, nodded vigorously, and said sincerely: "Thank you, eldest sister!" ”

Bidding farewell to Annick, Dai Dameng walked alone on the mountain road to the south, regretting it in his heart. The eldest aunt said that this is not an order, nor is it a transaction, he can take the sapling and go back to Xueman, he has to be a hero.

The Crow Ghost Woman, that is a monster that explodes into a large sea of fire with a single fireball.

If Daemon knows a magic shield like Igrod, he won't be afraid of it, and if he can roar like White Cole, he can't do anything, so with a glass hammer and a glass shield, why kill the crow ghost?

The road is getting more and more desolate, Dai Dameng is getting more and more worried, the sky is getting dark, what should I do if I don't have a store in the village in front of me?

"Alas......" Dai Dameng found a big tree and sat down with his back against him, sighed, and said to himself, "What should I do?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a voice came from behind the big tree: "Alas, what should I do?" ”

Startled Dai Dameng, there was someone behind the big tree, could it be a robber and robber?

The village chief's son, Jack, once said that there was a gang of robbers in the Fog Watchtower, and the leader was very powerful, and Galma, the number one fierce general under Ufrik, once led more than a thousand storm cloaks to besiege the Fog Tower, but was beaten and fled by the leader with dozens of bandits, and Galma was almost captured alive by the leader, and his shoes were lost.

Later, when the civil war began, and Stormcloak's forces were transferred to the front line, Stormhelm turned a blind eye to the matter of the Mist Bandits, and only warned the caravan to stay away from the Mist Bandits' territory.

This area is their territory, have they really encountered the fog-watching bandits?

Dai Dameng grabbed the handle of the hammer and turned to the back of the tree to see that there was a bearded old man sitting against the tree, leaning lifelessly against the tree, and muttering, "Alas, what should I do?" "It's bleak.

In the wilderness, when you meet an old man who has no love, there must be a story in it. Dai Dameng's good deeds have been committed again.

"Uncle." Dai Dameng patted the old man on the shoulder, leaned over, and asked curiously, "What is the matter with you, do you need help?" ”

After saying that, Dai Dameng regretted it, and he couldn't wait to slap himself twice. scolded in his heart: Dai Dameng, don't you think you're troublesome enough? Still looking for something to do?

The old man squinted at him, his head was not twisted, he still looked half-dead, and said, "You are not their opponent at all, and it is useless to tell you." ”

Dai Dameng was immediately unconvinced, this old man looked down on people too much.

"Who?" Dai Dameng patted his chest, "I'm a rat-slaying warrior, you haven't said anything yet, why do you say I'm useless?" ”

The old man shook his head vigorously, not speaking, as if he thought that Dai Dameng was useless.

Dai Dameng was angry, grabbed the old man's collar and asked him loudly: "Why do you say that I am useless?" ”

Dai Dameng was shaking the old man, and suddenly someone behind him shouted: "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

Dai Dameng was taken aback. It was really careless, someone walked behind him and didn't know, he looked back and saw that it was four people in fur clothes, carrying bows and arrows, carrying pheasants and hares, as if they were hunters.

They looked at Dai Dameng vigorously, with a mysterious smile on their faces, as if they had found a treasure, and they were very happy. Dai Dameng, who watched it, was furious in his heart.

Are they robbers? Dai Dameng's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but hold the handle of the hammer wrapped in the sack.

I told the old man about it.

"Brother," said a man in his thirties, who was in the lead, with a smile, "this way, the wilderness is dangerous, you can rest in the stockade with us for the night." ”

They were very kind, and they had never looked at the sack on Dai Damon's back from beginning to end. It seemed that he had misunderstood them, and Dai Dameng let go of the hammer handle, scratched his head and nodded embarrassedly in agreement.

The old man also came to his senses, got up as soon as he could, and said he would go.

Dai Dameng and the two followed the hunters until they walked two or three miles east, and a stockade appeared in front of them.

It seems to be an abandoned fortress, and it is not clear in the night, only three towers are visible, divided into three levels, upper, middle and lower, according to the mountain, the bottom one is to the north, the middle one is to the east, and the top tower is to the west. The top of each of the towers below is just level with the bottom of the towers above.

Below the stockade is a misty hot spring swamp.

The leading hunter pointed to the tower and said, "Ahead is our stockade." ”

Dai Dameng nodded, this village is surrounded by mountains and springs, and the scenery is really good.

Walking into the stockade, Dai Dameng found that the stockade was very well defended.

It is surrounded by an abandoned stone wall, surrounded by a drawbridge, which is the only access to the northern tower at the bottom of the three towers.

The hunter led Dai Dameng and the others into the north tower, pointed to a room with firewood and grass, and said to the old man, "You can rest here tonight, and dinner will be brought to you later." ”

Dai Dameng scratched his head and asked, "What about me?" Where to sleep? ”

The hunter smiled, patted Dai Dameng on the shoulder, and said affectionately: "Brother, you eat with us, and you will know where to sleep in a while." ”

They took Dai Dameng and barbecued hares and pheasants around the campfire, and at this time more people came out of the tower, led by a dark-skinned woman, who was quite good-looking, and dressed very strangely, with short gray hair, and a cockscomb-like hairstyle. Seeing Dai Dameng, the woman's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but admire. The woman patted the lead hunter on the shoulder and praised vigorously: "Well done, you really gave us the long face of the north tower this time!" ”

Dai Dameng was very apprehensive and suspected that they had some conspiracy, but they kept smiling and talking kindly, and they never touched Dai Dameng's sack, and gave him all the best meat to eat.

It seems that they have misunderstood, and Dai Dameng feels very embarrassed.

When she had eaten her fill, the cockscomb woman waved her hand and said, "Then take a bath." ”

Dai Dameng was then taken to the hot springs below the stockade to bathe, and when he took off his clothes, revealing the strong muscles of his body, which were sculpted.

The hunters praised: "Awesome figure!" They laughed even more.

But they just watched like that, and did not take off their clothes and take a shower together.

"Don't you wash?" Dai Dameng was a little puzzled.

"We don't wash." They said, "We don't have that." ”

After bathing, the hunter sent Dai Dameng into the north tower and said, "Your lodging is in the east tower, go up yourself." Then they went out.

They were very polite, and Dai Dameng wondered, why? Why did you give me such a good treatment.

When he passed by the old man's room, the old man stopped him and said mysteriously, "Can you do me a favor?" ”

This old guy, when he asked him, he was half-dead but refused to say, but now he took the initiative to find it, and Dai Dameng didn't vomit with him.

"Say it." Dai Dameng asked, "What do you want me to do?" ”

The old man dragged Dai Dameng into the house, looked around at the door, and then whispered, "My name is Christine, and I am from the province of Sirodir. Three months ago, my wife, Fu Yuela, returned to her hometown in Skyrim and disappeared, and I walked all over Skyrim and didn't find her, and I suspect she is here. ”

"I see." Dai Dameng nodded, no wonder the old man looked loveless, it turned out that his wife was lost. But Dai Dameng didn't understand anymore and asked, "The people here are very good, why don't you find it yourself?" ”

"Okay?" Christine glared at him and said, "They're fog-watching bandits." I've heard that they arrested someone some time ago, and it's been around the same time as Friola went missing, so I suspect that my Friola is being held here. ”