Chapter 219: It's not easy to pick up the kids

　　 Late at night in the Winter Fort, a strangely dressed man broke into the pub.
Wearing a fishy brown bear skin, the twisted and deformed bear head is drooping on the left shoulder, and the lower body is surrounded by a long, unreasonably cut walrus leather skirt, exuding the smell of the sea, and under the brown bear skin is a hooded piece The black robe, with an extra circle of white bear skin sewed on the two sleeves, was long, almost hanging down to the ground.
　　 The image of the whole person has broken away from the weirdness, and has entered the horrible non-mainstream brutal heavy metal romantic iron-blooded style-in short, it is like watching an inexplicable high-end ready-to-wear custom show. If he is not so smelly, maybe someone will appreciate it.
　　 This stinky smell was originally suppressed by the cold wind, but now in the warm room, it suddenly diffuses and makes people feel sick.
　　 The terrifyingly dressed Lu Zhengkang walked straight to the counter holding a heavy wooden barrel, leaving wet footprints behind him.
　　 The boss thought he was a hunter who came to sell wild catches, but when he spoke, he realized that this was an acquaintance.
　　 The "magnetic" voice of the troll is still very recognizable.
"Open a room." Lu Zhengkang put down the bucket and flicked his sleeves on the counter-like a dead fish. When the dirty white bear skin leaves the greasy tabletop, a row of eight silver coins is already Laid up neatly.
　　 The boss nodded and said that the bottle of honey he ordered last time when the troll man brought the child hadn't finished drinking. He has hidden it in the cellar. If you want to drink it, you can get it.
　　 Lu Zhengkang hesitated, nodded, and ordered two more bottles of the same honey wine for ten silver coins.
　　 He is very slow in counting money, and he is very easy to pay. He is a guest the boss appreciates.
　　 It’s still early. The tavern offers free soup, but the bread needs eight coppers to sell one—it’s very strong. The troll man ate three breads in the room and drank the soup.
The wine cellar is in the basement behind the counter. The two and a half bottles of honey wine that Lu Zhengkang asked for are all available. The dark green and sparkling inferior glass wine bottles are stained with ash, part of which is the wood ash contaminated by heating in the fire just now. The cuffs were carefully wiped clean, and the lined pockets in his arms were hot, like three small irons, Lu Zhengkang went out.
Holding a wooden barrel, the barrel is full of gold coins. The tuition for the kid, by the way, I have to ask him to buy the frost spell, the pure land is about to stabilize, and the time may be about to flow-unknown, but finally there is a hunch .
　　 When I arrived at the arch platform of the stone bridge, Farauda hadn't gone to work and was empty, so it was convenient for him to go directly to the gate of the college.
　　 It was originally an appointment to meet in the wild in the Winter Fort. Now that he experienced the fall into the water, Lu Zhengkang couldn't worry about asking Jonas to venture across the stone bridge again.
The troll man has a vigorous posture. Although he is holding a heavy bucket, he still has the style of Dengping and crossing the water. He stepped barefoot on the stone pillars, and the ups and downs came under the high wall of the college, the hollow black iron gate. before.
　　 The wind and snow are still blowing, and across the door, the inside is warm as spring, and the outside is bitterly frosty. Lu Zhengkang squatted on the armrest like a gargoyle, but this posture taught him to feel comfortable.
　　 Thinking of seeing that little boy after a while, the troll man hurriedly got down from the railing of the academy, stood silently, and turned to look at the endless waves of the sea of ​​undead.
The turbid chaotic world, stripped of the usual colors, gives people a sense of unreality. The sea level is obscured by fog, and the skyline is shrouded by clouds. Apart from the strong suffocation, it is impossible to taste a little kind verse from afar. .
　　 After half an hour passed, the door opened, and Farauda came out with a yawn, and was surprised to see Lu Zhengkang's back view, "Who are you?"
　　 "It's me." Lu Zhengkang turned around to say hello, and raised his sleeve.
　　 "Oh, I remember you, your child is very good and impressive. It has been liked by many mages in just one week. You came to see him? That's pretty good. Children at this age need family affection..."
　　The dark elf mage chattered endlessly, and Lu Zhengkang hesitated for a while, did not entrust the 900 antique gold coins in the barrel to Farauda, ​​or planned to see Jonas and let him decide the cost of the money.
　　 Although I believe in the qualities of others, it is troublesome after all.
　　Farauda had a few more conversations with him, and Shi Shiran went to his job, rubbing the fireball carelessly in his hand, and his feet were steady.
　　 Take a look, what is the style of Faye! It is completely invisible in the game that these people in Winterhold Academy are all weak chicken boxers who are AI mentally retarded and only know how to set fire.
　　 The troll man was in awe for the dark elf's tall and thin back.
　　 Then, he continued to turn his head to look at the scenery.
The wine in his arms, if you don’t drink it again, it’s really going to be cold, Lu Zhengkang drank the half bottle of wine out of a certain frugality, exhaled a comfortable breath, and then threw the empty bottle into the ocean current unscrupulously .
Looking down at the bottle rolling, it becomes smaller at an extremely fast speed, like a screaming dying animal. It is noisy and frightening. In the end, it naturally disappears in the wind and dim light, and even the sound of falling into the water is submerged. Lu Zhengkang Looking at this scene, I remembered the feeling of breaking his legs at the moment of entering the water-the conditioned reflex made his right toenail itchy, and he calmly scratched with his other foot.
　　 The door opened again, and Lu Zhengkang turned around and saw a pile of books coming out.
　　 Jonas carefully held the high pile of books, his face was blocked, and he was still pulling a small wooden carriage behind him.
　　 came out alone, and it seemed that he was going to take the risk of moving the book to Lu Zhengkang.
Lu Zhengkang was standing by the door. The kid tilted his head up and walked to the platform, put down the book, pulled the wooden pallet, and then tired the books on the wooden pallet, tied it with a rope, The vice-jing looks organized and diligent.
　　 Seeing his excited and nervous little movements, Lu Zhengkang kept shaking his head and couldn't help but chuckle.
　　 "Who?! Hey, it's you! Why are you here!"
　　 The little boy got excited and threw himself directly into Lu Zhengkang's arms. Before the troll man had time to pretend to push him away ~EbookFREE.me~, he saw the wooden pallet slipping off the bridge a little bit.
　　? ? ?
　　 How can this work!
　　 Lu Zhengkang picked up Yonas, and took two steps to hook the precarious knowledge with his feet.
　　 Then it failed.
　　 Then the wooden carriage took the books and started speed skating.
"Ugh."
With a sigh, Lu Zhengkang grabbed the wooden barrel, then jumped up suddenly, volleyed his hand and threw the little cub onto the wooden pallet, shouting "Hold tight!" Then he stepped on the handrail and dived quickly, reaching out whenever he reached a corner. Turning the plank, he rushed across the vault amidst Jonas's yelling happily, and Farauda's face was smeared with snow flakes in the wind.
　　 Landed safely.
　　 "Don't do this dangerous thing next time." The troll man smiled, "Go, go and eat something."
　　Brighton kid’s face is full of healthy blushes, and he has gained a little weight after a few days. "Sir, you smell so bad."
"Yes."
　　 "Don't you go and wash?"
　　 "It's the smell of clothes."
　　 "Why don't you buy one?"
　　 "It didn't fit."
　　 "So too."
"what do you want to eat?"
　　 "Drink soup, eat steak."
"it is good."
　　 Drink soup and eat steak.
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