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Vol 2 Chapter 337: Awang Chenzer, Dwemer Knowledge

Out of curiosity, Lu Zhengkang went to look at the so-called long-light candle. When he went upstairs, he saw many horn lamps hanging from the ceiling, which made him almost misunderstood, thinking that these were candles that had been burning for more than a hundred years.

The famous stove shape of the candle fort is like an indoor chimney, an inverted flashlight, built of stone bricks, and a wide furnace is burning with vigorous firewood. The old round wine table is lined up around the stove, and everyone is drinking. , Chatting, although it’s harmonious, but it’s still quite distinct when you look closely. Nords and Nords are at the same table, Argonians and Argonians are at the table, dark elves and high elves are separated. Yes, there is only one sitting table, and they seem to be members of an adventure group.

The candle is on the side of the stove, placed on the wall of the stove. It has been burned for half, and the whole is a little fuzzy. Lu Zhengkang tried to listen to it, but it seemed to fail. The noise of the surrounding people was very noisy, but these sounds would not affect the magic. Yes, Lu Zhengkang didn't hear the sound of the candle, it was simply not sensitive enough.

Serana: "What did you hear?"

"No, I failed."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a candle, maybe it has become a spirit. Just like the old guys in the grave."

Lu Zhengkang smiled, "It's quite possible."

They were chatting here, and a strong man named Nord in leather armor turned around and greeted them, "Hey, where did you come from?"

Lu Zhengkang: "Winter Fort."

Just after he finished speaking, a drunken Nord man sitting in the corner stood up and let out a long "Hey!" The people on the second floor of the tavern were drew attention by him, as did Lu Zhengkang and Serana. , All of them stared at this guy who broke the noisy silence.

"Gourmet! Mr. Baishan, you are here! Aha, haha!" He squeezed the tables, chairs and benches, the crowd and yelling, he came over, with a startling and alienated eagerness, the man stretched his arms far away , Signaled to hug, but accidentally hit a tall Yalong woman on the back of the head, he turned his head and muttered "Sorry buddy!"

Serana put her arms around her chest and asked in a low voice: "Do you know this rash guy?"

Lu Zhengkang tried his best to identify the guy, and then responded in an uncertain tone: "It seems that it is a customer who has lived in the cold oven for three days."

The man smiled and hugged the troll man. He turned and announced to everyone, "I told you a long time ago that there is a gourmet in Winterhold who can cook thousands of delicacies, ha, he is here now!"

People booed and let Lu Zhengkang show his hand. Of course, Lu Zhengkang did show his hand. He made some simple meals with the ingredients that the big guy bought from the boss. In the tavern, everyone of all races can share some.

The hot fragrant steam filled the tavern, blurred the appearance of people, and spread to the streets, like lighting a dim candle in a cold winter city.

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The first era began in the Chronicles of the Nords, which totaled 2,920 years, which exceeded the total number of years in subsequent eras.

1E143, the first human empire on Tamriel, the first empire of Nord was born.

The four collars of Winter Fort, East Territory, White Ground, and Rift Valley are located in the north and east of Skyrim, and are called "Ancient Four Collars". Geographically and politically, it keeps a distance from other parts of Tamriel. In contrast, other western territories are more open, and all ethnic groups have established their homes here.

Windhelm was built since the time of Isgramo as a monument of human glory and used to warn the elves. During the construction of the city, a large number of elves were enslaved, suppressed, and slaughtered. It has served as the capital for a long time and has become the political center of Skyrim.

The five hundred heroes who went south with Isgramo back then have their names engraved on a stone brick wall and become a major attraction in the sky, showing everyone the glory of the son of the sky.

In the Fourth Era, Red Mountain erupted, and a large number of dark elf refugees poured into the sky from Dunmore Trail, some of them stayed and settled in Windhelm. After Ulfric became the lord, they expelled these refugees to Windhelm’s shanty town "snow area" ", and this slum was renamed the "Grey People's District". These refugees are also facing the suspicion of the exclusive Nords at any time.

People will say that Ulfric is a good man who can persuade others, but he is not a benevolent king. Whenever the Nord encounters security problems such as robbery, assault, or other difficulties in the people’s livelihood, he will always raise the issue immediately. He gave a helping hand, and he ignored all the tragedies of the other races.

...

Lu Zhengkang asked an adventurer about the location of a Dwarmer ruin in the western part of the Rift Valley, and planned to take Serana to see it. Before that, he deliberately went to look at the wall of heroic engravings. Nian Fengshuang made the stone bricks blurred, and many writings were simply unrecognizable.

The will of these heroes is now inherited by Xueman’s comrades in arms. Their reputation spread throughout Skyrim, even in the rest of Tamriel. They are equivalent to the fighters’ union in Skyrim. Lu Zhengkang knows that their inner ring members are actually all It's a group of lycanthropes~www.readwn.com~. The apparent identity is upright, and the pedigree behind the ground is feared by the general public, which is really ironic.

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The Dwemer ruin in the western part of the Rift Valley is called Ngawangchenzer, an underground city, and the mechanical spiders, mechanical ball guards, and even steam boilers along the way are all dormant and dead.

As the two of them deepened, they also found several machinery factories. This was the area where the Dwemers assemble the machinery in large quantities, including two dwarven centurions, which was very rare.

Of course, these things made Lu Zhengkang laugh at him. As long as he went back and assembled them, he could get a large number of suitable machines. Although it was not helpful to him, it was good to be used as a toy.

What surprised him most about this journey was that he found a rune Fangdian deep in the ruins. This was really lucky, but when he couldn’t wait to remove Fangdian from the pedestal, the entire ruins were activated. The original silent dwarf centurion launched a sudden attack on them. These things were so powerful that even Lu Zhengkang couldn’t hold them hard. In the end, they were hit by a steel collision after wearing the big Ivan. To be pulpy.

Selana was paddling along the way, and Xiankong applauded Lu Zhengkang.

"Wow, you are so brave, Master Baishan."

Lu Zhengkang looked helpless, "Don't be so yin and yang."

When leaving Ngawang Chenzer, the stars and the moon were faint, and there were purple aurora streamers hanging in the sky. It was very beautiful. Selana patted Lu Zhengkang's arm.

"What's wrong?" He bent down and looked at his lover.

"Nothing." She pursed the man's lips gently.

"Just like you more suddenly."

"Really? Great!"

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