"Hmm, boss, you don't look good, are you sick?"

In the hall of the Sleeping Giant Hotel, the little fox girl asked casually while serving Mu Shaoan a hearty breakfast. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Shaoan didn't take it seriously, but was still thinking about what he was going to do next.

The little fox girl also said casually, and as soon as she turned around, she walked lightly, she didn't know what she was busy with every day.

While he was slowly eating breakfast, Swan, the only troubadour apprentice in Creekwood, walked into the inn, which had been the place where he had earned his extra money every day since the mother and son had moved back.

"Hey, sir, your complexion is a little bad, are you sick?"

Swann said a word of greeting, and then took out his lile from the wine table next to him and began to tune it daily.

Mu Shaoan nodded, not taking it to heart.

A few minutes later, the new Lord of Ximu Town, Hu De, also walked in with a radiant face.

"Mr. Mu, your complexion is very bad, is it because your health is not very good?"

"Uh-"

Mu Shaoan finally felt that something was wrong, and said that it was necessary for you to say it so obviously, as if I would die of illness immediately.

"It's okay, it's okay, ahem!"

As he spoke, he coughed uncontrollably and received a message at the same time.

"Number A-11982, you have accidentally caught a cold and contracted the Cold Plague, and for the next ten hours, you will be in a semi-weakened state, and all attributes and health will be forcibly reduced by one-third. ”

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Your sister!

Mu Shaoan glared angrily, what is this, the chaos base really has no lower limit.

Well, all plans had to be put on hold for the time being.

After eating breakfast in a depressed mood, he walked out of the Sleeping Giant's inn and went straight to the blacksmith shop opposite.

At this time, the master blacksmith was working by the furnace in high spirits, and once he was sick, the whole world was darkened, and anyone seemed to be in good spirits.

"Good morning, Mr. Alvor. ”

Mu Shao'an said hello, he could feel the hoarseness in his throat, and the weak voice, which was as weak as an old dog.

"Good morning, Mr. Mu, you look very bad, are you sick?" Alvor, the blacksmith, nodded, and replied in a voice as loud as a drum, which made Mu Shaoan's ears buzz.

Anyway, this is too weak.

"Uh, I'm alright, Mr. Alvor, I need your help with something, I wonder if you have time?"

"I don't have much free time every day, Mr. Mu, but I'm still happy to serve you. Alvo said loudly, not at all politely.

"Thank you very much!" Mu Shao'an tried to raise his voice a little more, "My shield was greatly damaged in the battle not long ago, can you help me repair it?"

"I'm afraid not!"

Before Mu Shao'an could hand over his Immortal Heavy Shield, the blacksmith Alvo had already said loudly: " It's not that I can't fix it, it's that there aren't enough materials, and this shield seems to have been eroded by some extremely evil force, so, if you want to fix it, go collect a large vial of troll blood, but with all due respect, the ice trolls in Skyrim are fierce beings that even dragons dare to challenge, I don't think you can kill a powerful ice troll, you have to know that in the ice and snow, they are almost immortal. ”

"Ice troll blood? Okay, I'll make a note of that. Mu Shao'an nodded, of course he knew that in the Elder Scrolls World, in the list of the most famous wild monsters, the dragon is ranked first, the crow ghost woman can be ranked second, and the ice troll can be ranked third, this thing is infinitely powerful, has rough skin and thick flesh, is completely immune to ice magic, and has a natural talent for self-healing, basically if you cut it off 500 HP, then it can recover in 10 seconds at most.

Finally, the ice trolls are cunning and evil, and in the midst of a blizzard, they are the ones who can really face the dragon in a hard steel.

Judging from what I have learned so far, an ice troll, at least with B+-level strength, Mu Shaoan really can't handle it by himself.

Thinking of this, Mu Shao'an was not in a hurry to repair the Immortal Heavy Shield, anyway, there were still thousands of durability in this area.

"Mr. Alvor, I still have a few more casting materials here, you see-"

"What are you talking about?"

Alvor, the blacksmith, asked loudly as he slammed a red piece of iron with a sledgehammer.

"Oh my God, Talos is up there, young warrior, why do you look so bad, I think you must be sick. ”

Gordo's voice suddenly rang out.

Mu Shaoan was speechless for a while, you one by one, can't you change your lines to a different one?

However, after all, Gordo worshipped his relationship with Mu Shao'an, so after some exclamation, he finally changed his lines, "Oh, poor sir, I think you must need to go to the temple in Snow City, and the sacrifice of Gina Les may be able to restore your health for you." ”

"To Snowman, Lady Tevo, do you think I can walk to Snowman City now?"

Mu Shaoan said helplessly, Xueman City is a D-level LAN, in such a city, not only can the assassination of the virus be avoided, but it also naturally has various benefits, but that also means that he must be protected by other hunting groups, what is that Zhou Tianchi in the Fifth Legion Tianyong City here to do this morning?

He bet that as long as he went to Xueman City, he would meet Zhou Tianchi's people, in that case, would Mu Shaoan agree to accept asylum, or not?

Rather than this, it is better to resist here in the old nest of Ximu Town.

"This is indeed a problem, but unfortunately there is no Ginareth altar in Brookwood Town, hmm, maybe you can pray to the altar of Talos, maybe there will be some unexpected benefits?" Gordo suggested with a worried look, saying that this is still the most powerful relationship for worship, and it is heartwarming to listen to.

At this time, as soon as Goerduo's voice fell, Mu Shaoan unexpectedly received a task message.

"Number A-11982, because your relationship with a Nord territory is Worship, because your relationship with a Nord lord is Worship, because your relationship with at least three Nords is Worship, so you have successfully triggered the personal side quest - Nord Faith, please complete the test of the god Talos, one of the nine Holy Spirits, until he recognizes you as a true Nord, Note, there is no time limit for this side quest. ”

"Quest completion reward, you will become a real Nord, the number of basic skills of the main battle weapon +10 points, the basic block skill +10 points, there is a certain chance to unlock the forging skill, there is a certain chance to unlock the eloquence skill, to obtain the talent skill, warcry, to gain the talent ability +50% frost resistance. ”

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"Huh?"

Mu Shaoan was really taken aback, saying that he really didn't expect that just because of a cold epidemic, the Nord bloodline that he had spent several days last week without getting results would finally be settled.

(Sorry everyone.,It's really a little dizzy.,So the number of words is a little small.,There will be one or two chapters of more in the afternoon.,And thank you for the brothers who rewarded and voted for the monthly ticket.,There are too many people I can't thank them one by one) (To be continued.) )