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The boy listened to the bard singing in the tavern.

He no longer chooses to spend the weekend in the pure land of Lu Zhengkang, which is quite boring for him.

Jonas now prefers the tune of the tavern. He would sit on the bench on the left side of the counter, with his back to the table, and eat snacks from the food store, steaming steamed buns, pure and delicious rock-yaki toast, or sugar cakes, shortbread, and another Cider, looking at the bard opposite the firepit, the Brighton man took good care of him, and sometimes played the famous tunes of his hometown Gaoyan. The two wanderers had the same emotional support.

At the beginning of the new year, Winter Fort is so cold that it can freeze people out of their souls. Everyone either stays at home or chats in the tavern. Except for the guards who will roam and patrol outside, there is no one on the street.

Lu Zhengkang opened the door and walked in, and people greeted him.

The troll nodded at the big guy, and walked straight to sit down beside Jonas.

"I need to talk to you about something." Lu Zhengkang leaned into Jonas' ear and whispered, as if talking about something shameful.

"what's up?"

"I seem to have caused you trouble."

The boy was taken aback. The bun in his hand could not be held firmly and fell on his thigh. He was in a hurry for a while, and finally caught the bun before it hits the ground. He picked it up and took a bite and asked vaguely: "What do you mean to mess with me? Trouble?"

"Do you remember that drunkard Ranmere?"

"Of course I remember, what happened to him?"

"I said he is too weak and he can't even beat you. If he comes to find you unlucky, don't use magic, just beat him."

"With a sword?"

"Don't use fists."

"But I can only use swordsmanship!" The boy exclaimed, and everyone around him turned to look at him. Jonas quickly lowered his voice, "He is an adult, I'm just a child, how could I be able to beat him."

"If you practice hard, you will definitely be able to beat him, regardless of his size. In fact, he has been drinking all year round and his body is emaciated. You have to be careful not to beat him to death."

"Oh?"

"If you are still worried that you are not strong enough, I will teach you a set of unarmed combat skills. If you go back and practice, you won't be afraid of him."

Lu Zhengkang's unarmed fighting technique is actually Shaolin Changquan, which is not in the rank. It is inferior to the lower ninth rank. It sounds like there is no card face. In fact, there is really no card face. Even if you are an idiot, you should practice persistently. You can also gain something. This kind of martial arts is the most common and the most remarkable.

In the coastal pile forest, after Lu Zhengkang passed the Changquan to Jonas, he rode away on the second-generation Necromotor.

His back disappeared, and Chen Xingyue was about to end.

After sleeping in the rest area of ​​the wolves, Lu Zhengkang decided to recover his body to see how tall his human form is now.

The troll man is now nearly seven feet tall, very strong, and if he grows savagely like this, he might not be able to squeeze in the tavern door.

However, what makes Lu Zhengkang quite desperate is that he, in human form, is less than four feet shorter than Jonas. The Brighton boy is about to change his voice and his head will soar. If Lu Zhengkang is a giant Demon form, it's okay to say, if it's a human form, it's a younger brother.

In this way, when the troll form grows to a certain extent, he will not be able to see people.

Lu Zhengkang also thought about making a puppet robot, which can be controlled remotely, but that means that many changes will come. If he does not show up, his shop in Winterhold needs to be refilled on time. Jonas needs him to teach skills. Once he In the form of a puppet, the residents of Winterhold will fear him, alienate him, and regard him as a complete alien. No one likes a cold machine. What everyone likes is the living creature, the troll man, who looks ugly. Face, can breathe, say hello, and drink with them.

Reluctant to do this.

Lu Zhengkang had to think of a new way.

Or simply don't want to do it, let the flow go, everyone will get used to being a big friend.

The Nordic barbarians gave their true feelings to the troll man, even if he was weird and mysterious, everyone recognized him. Lu Zhengkang will not be rejected by the Nords if he does not act in rejection.

It will always be the Nord brothers!

...

A few guards wandered around in Lu Zhengkang’s food store, and many people gathered around the shelves, carefully selecting the food they wanted. The troll man shrank behind a long table. This is his counter, two chairs, There is no other furniture in a very big room.

The customer who picked the goods put the things on the table, sat opposite the gourmet, and watched him pay for change.

A female guard walked to the table and put a bag of refined flour under the eyes of the troll man, "How much?"

"Five coppers."

The guard counted five copper plates, arranged them, and patted them on the table. Lu Zhengkang's boyish movements made Lu Zhengkang laugh.

Lu Zhengkang raised his hand to get the money, and was grabbed by the woman in mid-air. "White mountains, do you want to go to a fun place?"

"Fun place? Tavern?" Lu Zhengkang's index finger flicked the guard's palm, and the woman retracted her hand from the pain. Then she smiled, and there was refreshing joy behind the helmet and visor, "You are attacking the guard, I I have to take you to Hanli Prison for a while to calm down!"

Lu Zhengkang laughed and didn't care, "By the way, you are not a native of Winterhold, right?"

"Indeed, our guards are all soldiers of the Empire. I grew up in Solitary City, but my father was from Winterhold. Later they said that they would send guards to Winterhold. I signed up as the first one."

"Torrine, isn't it?"

"Yes, of course, you know my name?"

"The Winter Fort is not big, I just need to sit in the tavern for a long time to know the names of all of you!"

"Hey, do you know ~www.readwn.com~ I'm going back to Solitary City soon, not just me, but other guards."

"what happened?"

Torinese’s words surprised the idlers in the food store and asked why.

"Our work period is over. A letter has been sent from the Solitary City, asking us to go back to report, and there will be new imperial soldiers coming soon. Don't worry, they are all good."

No one would hate these young and lovely female guards, and everyone offered their blessings.

The young warriors maintained a majestic silence at first, and soon laughed cheerfully under their helmets.

"It's okay, we'll be discharged after we go there, and we will still live in Winter Fort! Then everyone will meet every day!" A young girl couldn't help but directly exposed the secrets of her colleagues.

People spontaneously uttered "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhfafarenijikahally" together, the guards and the people laughed, and a warm friendship connected everyone closely.

Torinese took off the weird bullet-head helmet and covered her hair with dashing blond hair. Her rosy face was half exposed under her dense cloud-like hair like a dew of precious fruit in a cluster. His smile was gentle and generous , The sea-blue eyes stared at Lu Zhengkang, "Gourmet, to be honest, Hanli Prison is a rare and interesting place. Let's go and take a look. Just the two of us."

"Of course, no problem." The troll man stood up and clapped his hands. "Everyone, at the invitation of our beautiful Miss Torreigne, the shopkeeper will leave for a while. You can take whatever you want. The money box is under the table, yourself. Vote! I'm leaving!"

Someone blew a loud whistle.

"Hahaha——!" Everyone laughed, showing their back teeth, "Have fun! Old man!"

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