Ximucheng, at the intersection of Lord Avenue and Gaoyang Street.
Jovaska Beebloom Melissa and Night Gate Violet Jeannade, the two Gisethying ladies are leading the Ximu City Guards and the secret agent organization: Night Veils to close a Nord with closed doors and windows. Three-story stone and wood buildings, surrounded by people.
The known history of the planet Nirn can be divided into 6 eras (Era): Dawn Era, Merethic Era, 1st Era, 2nd Era, and 3rd Era. (3rd Era), 4th Era. The expression method of year is: era + era year. For example: Year 242 of the 1st Era is 1E 242. Just like it is 4E 201 now.
A year is divided into December.
Morning Star month (Morning Star), that is, January. The 1st of the Morning Star month is a festival to celebrate the New Year, just like in the real world, and is called the New Life Festival. Along with the Empire's dissatisfaction with the "traditional" increase in taxes on this day, all taverns on this day also serve free ale (Ale) in true Tamriel tradition. On the 15th, South Winds Prayer, all races on the continent pray for a good harvest in the coming year.
Sun's Dawn is February. February 16th is called Heart's Day in Tamriel, which is equivalent to Valentine's Day in real life.
First Seed is March. March 7th is called First Planting in Tamriel, and in a sense it is the "Lunar" New Year: it symbolizes throwing away all the bad things from the previous year and looking forward to this year's harvest; On this day, clergy free of charge cure various diseases that people suffer from. Of course the results vary from person to person. Most of the people who crowded in front of the temple on this day were almost all poor people.
Rain's Hand is April. Jester's Day on April 28 is the real-life April Fool's Day.
Second Seed is May. May 7th is the day when Second Planting is held. This festival is similar to the First Planting Day. If this world had a lunar calendar, this day would be similar to Grain Rain in the 24 solar terms.
Mid Year is June. June 16 is called the Mid Year Celebration. What was originally a festive day turned into a tragedy because many people felt good about themselves and ventured into the Dungeon with bare hands.
Sun's Height is July. On the Merchant's Festival on July 10th, all stores have half price - except stores affiliated with the Magic Guild. On July 20th, all shops in Sun's Rest were closed and people were enjoying the holiday.
Last Seed is August. Harvest's End on August 27 marks the end of the year's farming work. The hard-working farmers and farm women can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Spend more time repairing farmhouses, sewing winter clothes, and accumulating firewood. Has been the coming long winter.
Hearthfire is September. The Tales and Tallows on September 3rd belong to the Necromancer. On this day, people hide at home, not wanting to be contaminated by the bad luck of the dead.
Frostfall is October. Witchess Festival (Witchess Festival) is held on October 13. On this day, conflicts between witchcraft and traditional sects often occur. Especially in Skyrim, it is regarded as a festival to commemorate the Whispering Lady Mephala. It conflicts with the mainstream beliefs of the Nords in gods such as Talos, the ninth holy spirit, and Gene, the goddess of elements. Conflicts between believers are inevitable.
Sun's Dusk is November. November 20th is the Warriors Festival, and heavy armor and swords in Tamriel are half price on this day.
Evening Star is December. December 15th is the North Winds Prayer opposite to January 15th. The 31st is the "Old Life Festival" opposite to January 1st, celebrating the passing of a year. In addition, the entire New Year celebration actually starts with the Carnival (Saturalia) on December 25. In addition to the traditional carnival and drinking, this day is also a holiday for gift-giving and parties, which is equivalent to the real-life Christmas.
Like the real world, there are seven days in a week: Monday (Morndas), Tuesday (Tirdas), Wednesday (Middas), Thursday (Turdas), Friday (Fredas), Saturday (Loredas), and Sunday (Sundas).
The reason I say so much is because the division of Ximu City, the most dazzling pearl in the Lord’s 300-mile vast territory, is closely related to the 12 months of Tamriel.
Fifty miles away from Ximu City, a Lord's Avenue runs through the front and rear gates. The 12 main streets that intersect perpendicularly with the Avenue des Princes are named after December.
Including the front and rear city walls, each block is 3.5 miles wide. Among them, the two blocks located in the middle of the city: Gaoyang and Moya, are 4 miles wide. In addition to a main street with eight cars running in parallel, there are also criss-cross streets and alleys that divide a large area into several residential areas in an orderly manner.
As the number of people migrating to the city increases day by day, it is inevitable that fish and dragons will mix together. Adopting the housekeeper's suggestion, Wu Chen asked Jovaska Bee Flower Melissa and Night Gate Violet Jeannade, the two Gisei Siying ladies, to take the lead in forming the Ximu secret agent organization Dark Night Veil, and usually work with the bard Si The tavern spies headed by Wan help each other to detect all the lawless people in the city. I really gained something today.
Later, Death Harvest Proserpine and North Wind Mistress Azulia & Azelia also heard the news and came to assist.
"Are you sure it's that witch?" Death Harvest Proserpine asked.
"Confirmed." Night Gate Violet Jeannade nodded and smiled: "They are members of the witch coven mentioned in Witch Annis's letter."
In other words, when Wu Chen was still adventuring in Asgard, in order to celebrate the completion of the coal mine, the housekeeper and his party crossed the White River and went hunting in the forest near Lake Ilinata. In a clearing, a dilapidated forest hut was discovered, and in the underground secret room of the hut, a letter written by the old witch Anis, who lived alone, to Helgi was found. The letter said that she and several witches wanted to become crow hags through a ritual, and wanted to become the leaders of the Necromancer Hideout in the southern Breitsin Pass to create their own witches: "Helgi, dear , what are you still hesitating about? You can obviously feel the power flowing in your blood! You just need to catch it! Abandon your useless boy and live with me in the big forest. My sister will be back soon. , we can form an orthodox witch coven together, and your training will officially begin."
Later, Anis was defeated by the Giseisi guards and has been imprisoned in the underground prison of Graystone Castle. The dilapidated forest cabin has long been transformed into the current Annis Hunting Village. I thought that the witch named Helgi would definitely go to the hunting village to find out. Unexpectedly, he was hiding quietly in Ximu City, dormant under the nose of the lord. Unfortunately, before any action could be taken, the two master dark elf assassins in charge of territorial spies and assassins spied on him first.
After sniffing the faint smell of blood in the air, Death Harvest Proserpine couldn't help but frown: "Let your people leave."
"Okay." Jovaska Beeflower Melissa made a gesture, and the spies hiding in various parts of the building evacuated one after another. Leave the battlefield to Lady Gisei Siying.
Death Harvest Proserpine carried a battle ax and walked towards the target building alone.
"Be careful." Mistress Azulia of the North Wind also sensed a sinister aura.
"Yeah." As soon as he stepped into the porch, a faint moan wafted out together with the faint smell of blood. Proserpine gently pushed open the ajar door, and blood immediately flowed into a river under the door. It was like a waterfall of blood, flowing down the stairs step by step, quickly flowing towards the stone street.
It only took a short time to gather into a large pool of blood.
Against the dim light from the crack of the door, Proserpine saw countless lying corpses. He steadily pushed half of the door open, and the hot blood that flooded his ankles surged out, and it was bloody for a while.
Oh my God, how many people died there.
The short and suppressed exclamations that sounded in the surrounding buildings all came from the people of Ximu peeping behind the windows. Many of them moved their families from nearby towns after the collapse and obtained safe shelter. However, Ximucheng, which lives a comfortable and prosperous life with almost no vicious incidents, finally broke the peace today.
Although speaking, the people are more curious than afraid. But someone dared to do evil in one-third of an acre of their own land, which still made Mrs. Gisei Siying furious.
Before the blood could drain away, the body lying in the building began to twitch. The uncontrollable limbs beat against the floor, like a fish out of water struggling for life.
"Hmph, Forsworn." A sharp light flashed in the eyes of Death God Proserpine.
