The elevator entrances are all equipped with ornate gates, and there are also spherical ring centurions standing guard in front of them. When passing by a brass gate that was obviously more ornate and solemn than the others, even exuding grandeur, Wu Chen deliberately stopped.

Behind the door is the "Graystone Vault Elevator" that leads directly to the lowest level of the castle.

The lord and the housekeeper need to be present in person to awaken the Centurion Master in the Dharma Ring in the big elevator and open the big elevator to the treasury. Therefore, the Centurion Master blessed by the Dharma Ring is both the operator of the big lift and the owner of the big lift.

guards and porters with strong arms.

There is no doubt about the safety of the large elevator in the treasury. It was just opened a few days ago. It is used to transfer the treasury of King Olaf the One-Eyed that the Lord brought back from the Habitat of the Dead.

"Master, do you want to go down and have a look?" the housekeeper asked with a smile.

"No need." Wu Chen smiled and said: "Before the Jinshan inside was transferred back to Ximu, it was piled up in my Jinli camp for many days."

The Lord's memory is correct. Most of the gray stone gold mountains were obtained from Asgard's expeditions, so it doesn't matter whether you see them or not.

Continuing walking along the stone dome ring corridor, we soon arrived at the lord's kitchen. Next door is the Dwemer steam room. The two auxiliary buildings are both located on the underground floor, and each has an exposed part of the ground. The steam room is a steam escape pipe.

The lord's kitchen has a brass chimney. There are also no signs of human damage.

"No matter who this uninvited 'glutton' is, he obviously has no ill intentions." After walking around the kitchen, he found nothing.

"The master is right." Archangel Urlia extinguished the holy light in his eyes and seemed to have discovered the clue: "This 'greedy guest' seems to have a good appetite."

"Let's go, let's talk about it after the dinner." Wu Chen was already thinking about it.

"Okay, Master." The housekeeper seemed to have noticed something.

Except for Mrs. Gisei Siying and the strange guest Wu Chen brought back from Ansol Mountain, the only extra seat in the long table restaurant tonight is the director of White River Farm, the famous adventurer Deathstroke Erin in Skyrim.

Na Lucretia.

That is Ms. Elena as Wu Chen calls her.

Thanks to Elena's hard work, Baihe Farm has become increasingly prosperous. It is almost as good as the former Ximu Town. The number of people who have migrated from the neighboring countryside to settle on the farm has exceeded 300. The number of farmers and farm wives working on the farm has exceeded 300.

There are also ungrown children in the family, enough to support a lively town. This farm near the White River Hills (White River Hills), the remnant of Hrothgar's peak, has the large flat valley land and lush grass that Ximu dreams of.

Dian is an excellent natural pasture. Livestock production and fur production are increasing day by day. The lord has made a lot of profits. Together with the coal, ore and fish produced in the coal camp, the fish and caviar produced in the Baihe Bay fishery,

The logs, animal skins, and prey obtained from Annis Hunting Village, as well as the gin honey wine and mammoth cheese brewed by Secuda Castle, have become the lord's continuous improvement in financial resources.

The housekeeper said that it won't take long, not only will there be no need to consume the mountains of limestone and gold, but there will also be a surplus day by day.

Wu Chen was naturally convinced. With a 5-star exclusive land that could operate well and sustain itself, Wu Chen would be able to feel at ease even if he returned to the Broken City.

Wu Chen always has a way to bring this memory card to the 0326 tablet base. Otherwise, wouldn't this adventure spanning two plot planes be in vain?

Probably not.

Except for the strange guest from Ansol Mountain, everyone was dining quietly. They were all very familiar with each other, and the long-table restaurant was filled with laughter and a warm atmosphere.

"Elena, why do you want to be the promisee?" Wu Chen put down his wine glass and asked the question in his heart.

"Sir? Of course I have to sleep with you if I hang out with you. Isn't this a matter of course?" Elena smiled and winked.

"Hahaha..." The words seemed vulgar, but they spoke to the hearts of Mrs. Gisei Siying.

For the brave men who always need to fight back-to-back against powerful enemies to help each other, the close relationship can even perfectly solve the stubborn team problem of uneven division of accounts and antagonism. People who are worthy of trusting each other with their lives are really beneficial and not harmful at all.

Groundbreaking feat.

Think about it, defending against enemies back-to-back when fighting, and hugging each other for warmth when resting. There will never be unwarranted suspicions, secret stumbling blocks, stabbings in the back, etc. (Sir, are you implying a certain position?). It can easily cause guilt.

Different efforts in fighting, uneven distribution of wealth, and opposing camps are all eliminated at the moment of being merged into the curtain network. It is completely different from living at home with your wife and children on the hot bed, firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. The life of a brave man has always been the same.

It is an endless fight for life with the knife tip licking blood. In the face of life and death between good and evil, everything is a cloud (in fact, from past experience, stabbing in the back and stabbing in the face are not safe positions, sir!).

That's why Deathstroke Elena Lucretia spoke straightforwardly and Mrs. Gisei Siying laughed heartily.

You know, a penny will always stump a heroic man.

You might as well imagine how desperate the Storm Blade Anji and her team members were, carrying a huge amount of risky investment and witnessing the fully loaded Jianfeng sinking in the blizzard and hail. Life and death are small matters, but reputation is big. So, as strangers,

From the moment the housekeeper paid off her debt, Angie, the Storm Blade, was destined to be bound to the lord for the rest of her life. From then on, she would never leave her, and we would share life and death.

"Who says it isn't?" Wu Chen no longer had any grudges in his heart. In a daze, he seemed to have more empathy for the former self in the memory chain.

In the face of life and death, everything else is just a cloud.

Just as the lively dinner was in full swing, the recipients of the Fifth Crimson Dragon Break's promise also appeared at the teleportation platform of Hanluo Fortress.

The friend of the dead, Lavellan from Annis Hunting Village, the demon hunter Daedra from the Coal Camp, the Nord shieldmaiden Dorothea from the Northern Flying Outpost. There are also the comrades from the city on the top of the mountain who arrived first.

The huntress of the Society, Blackblade Ella of the Circle, the Obsidian Shimmer Red of the Children's Society, the Dark Ranger Janlasa of the Mountaintop Colosseum, the Unyielding Uthgard, and the Val of the Brass Airport

Kiri Sweeneyhilde, Silver Moon's Eye of the Starry Sky Ashara Queen Vale, and Deathstroke Elena Lucretia who was chatting and laughing at the dinner will all stay at the Coldfall Fortress tonight

.

In addition, there are two famous female warriors from Skyrim who came at Starry Night on the orders of Lord Xueman.

"Spellsword Dragonslayer·Irileth", Dark Elf Swordsman, "Dragon Slayer", "Light Armor Specialization", "One-Handed Specialization", "Destruction Spell Specialization"

”, “Master of Archery”.

"Iron-wall Escort Lydia", Nord sword and shield female warrior, "Sword and Shield Specialist", "Heavy Armor Specialist", "Archery Master". Resident in Longxiao Palace.

, past experiences are unknown.

"Captain Irelles." Lydia had something to say as she walked off the deck of the Starry Night Lady.

"What's wrong, Lydia?" Irelles, who was taking off the Snowman City Guards' armor, stopped when he heard the sound.

"Why do you want to come together?" Lydia was puzzled: "I am the guard of Baron Ximu, and you are Lord (Xueman)'s most trusted right-hand man." The implication is that it is her obligation to serve Wu Chen.

, and it is not Irelles’s responsibility.

"Lydia, you know nothing about my past." Irelles sighed: "Or, have you ever heard of the Morag Gang in Morrowind?"

"Of course." Lydia blurted out: "The predecessor of the Dark Brotherhood, an ancient assassin organization, headquartered in Morrowind Province, values ​​honor and tradition, and conducts contract murders in the name of Mephala."

"I was once a nightblade (assassin) of the Morag Gang."

"Could it be that you..." Lydia thought of a possibility.

"No, I have already left the organization. But recently the Lord (Xueman) seems to have heard rumors about my past." Irelles shrugged: "So to this day, Tianji can guarantee me that I will get

The only person left to be protected is Baron Ximu."
Chapter completed!