"Oh my god, how could that happen?" Monica obviously didn't believe it.

Asara quietly shrugged: "Bothela of The Hag's Cure, the Windhelm Hag's Cure, invented a special Stallion's Potion. In order to facilitate sales, she secretly mixed it.

It became Special Brews. Do you know Pocera? An alchemist wizard from Markarth City, with a face full of Reach people’s unique war paint. She is always generous when her master is so generous and never bargains.

Showing off to guests, boasting, 'The old witch's elixir is here to satisfy all your prudent needs...', 'I have potions for sickness, lovesickness, irritable children...', 'A little ancient magic can cure all diseases.

...', 'Oh, yes... you need my special beer...' As a result, at the cocktail party to celebrate the master's discovery of the real culprit of the serial murder case in Windhelm City, Posella's assistant Mu Rui, yes, that idiot

The sweet girl took the 'special beer' as a great treasure and brought it to the venue, which is the corner club of New Gessis where I work."

"Oh my God..." Monica's expression said it all: "So the master drinks... Stallion beer?"

"If the master is alone, it's no problem." Asara's expression of reluctance to mention it said a lot of things.

"Did everyone at the celebration party drink?" Monica could no longer imagine the shocking scene.

"No. Because it is an amazing collection, Mu Rui quietly led the lord up to the third floor to taste it privately." Asara smiled and shook his head: "As a result, after drinking this amazing collection, our man will be

What it is like, you can imagine it even if I don’t tell you.”

"I understand." Somehow, Monica suddenly thought of a similar situation that happened to her. Isn't this the daily life of Gray Rock Castle?

"No, you don't understand." Asara sighed secretly: "Have you ever seen a big brawl in a club where drunk men waved their fists and shot their bows left and right? Blood was mixed with vomit, tables and chairs were flying around, people were flipping over, and the earth was shaking.

It seems like it will collapse in the next second..."

"With the fight like this, don't the people in Windhelm know?" Monica looked in disbelief.

"I told you, they are on the third floor." Asara said the key point.

"So..." Monica thought: "You were on the second floor at that time?"

"Ahem." Asara's expression already gave the answer. She was indeed the most popular dancer in the club. While everyone else was getting drunk in the lobby on the first floor and partying all night long, she quietly sneaked up to the second floor.

Pry into the privacy of the lord.

"Speaking of which, the men in our family should be very careful. Why did we drink beer of unknown origin?" Monica always felt that there was something hidden in it.

"I told you she was a silly and sweet little girl. To prove that it was really an amazing treasure, she took a small sip first." The details Asara added suddenly made the whole incident more convincing.

"Huh..." Seeing her man being a gentleman and keeping an arm's distance from the three ladies, full of etiquette that a lord should have. Monica seemed to have some uncontrollable curiosity about the past of her man who was once a brave man.

.Suddenly thinking about the "past" that was lost in the 'Second Millennium Dragon Break', Monica couldn't help but ask: "Tell me, among the ladies present, are there any..."

"Well, there must be." Asara raised her eyebrows lightly.

Ever since Ulfric Stormcloak recaptured Windhelm in an honorable duel without bloodshed, the Brokenshield family's fortunes have been deteriorating. Even for the Eastern Empire Company, which is affiliated with Cyrodiil, Ulfric Stormcloak has

Showing full goodwill, but treating the Broken Shield family differently, which competes fiercely with the Eastern Empire Company.

It is said that he almost caught the Shattered Shield family several times, but in the end nothing happened.

Even so, the head of the Shatter-Shield family, Torbjorn Shatter-Shield, who colludes with pirates, exploits the Argonians, finds Akai amulets for his wife, and loves to drink special beer, is still alive and well. Excluded

The Dragon Raid has disappeared from the sky and the vampire crisis is about to collapse. Judging from the current plot alone, the Broken Shield family in Windhelm City should not be easily destroyed.

Of course, the three ladies were sent to the Ximu Territory to attend the dinner hosted by the lord at the Graystone Castle. From this point of view, Tobjohn Brokenshield did have a reason to live.

In addition to Lady Gisesying and the coming of angels, the most powerful guardian force of the Gray Rock Castle is actually several "ring goddesses". Except for the time spent running their own annihilation fields, the "ring goddesses" work together to protect the gray stone most of the time.

The "Holy Spirit Barrier" of the castle. Yes, with the continuous improvement and growth of the law, the original Holy Spirit protection has become a powerful barrier. In terms of the strength of the magic shield, the barrier effect of the barrier far exceeds that of the magic shield.

, magic shield, second only to the demiplane.

With the automatic recognition of the ring on the golden tree, the lord and his followers can pass through without hindrance. But it is an obstacle that is difficult to cross for others. In addition to the powerful effectiveness of internal and external shielding, the barrier also has another powerful function, which is divinity.

The gathering can extend the magic effect.

The daily maintenance of the Holy Spirit Barrier relies entirely on several "ring goddesses" who never reveal themselves easily.

All in all, everything is fine.

The dinner and dance at the castle ended with joy and laughter.

The gate of Ximu City has been closed. Of course, as a distinguished guest of the Gray Rock Castle, the guard cannot refuse to let in. But there are always exceptions. Even the lord cannot trample on his own laws wantonly. So the housekeeper obtained the lord's permission

Agree and arrange for the distinguished guests to rest in the castle guest room.

Necessary communication is also part of the daily life of the lord.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Half Moon Mill.

Looking away from the crimson annihilation storm covering the top of the Roaring Peak, a Hanged Man wrapped in a cloak, like a huge ghost bat, fell down the treetops and turned over nimbly to the ground. From the beginning to the end, there was no sound.

sound.

The cloaked man's eyes flashed with blood. The blood magic emblem unique to vampires immediately appeared on the door of the mill.

A snorting chuckle suddenly came from the cloak. The unknown A feral-blooded actually declared with great fanfare that he was the master of the Bloody Hunting in the area where the mill was located?

If it weren't for the unknown vampire stronghold closest to Ximu, the cloaked man would never have laid eyes on the rotten and dirty mill in front of him.

There was no way, the lord's wife and the eldest lady were hiding in the Sleeping Giant Hotel in Ximu City. They didn't want to alarm the baron in the gray stone castle downstream of Ximu, so they had to sneak into the city quietly from upstream. So Half Moon Mill became the only one.

choice.

Under the cover of night, the cloaked man turned into a ball of bats and flew into the mill through the gap high in the wall.

Then they circle around the beam and reunite into human form.

Looking down at the mill, which was piled with building materials and as messy as a construction site, the cloaked man hesitated a little.

Because there are no people, no, there are no vampires.

This is slightly different from the old information.

Of course, as you know, the old information that has been accumulated in the clan castle for many years and has become obsolete cannot be helped. Especially considering the long life span of vampires.

Perhaps it was just a long sleep in a coffin, and hundreds of years have passed since this world.
Chapter completed!