Seeing the villagers crowding around him again, the embarrassed man didn't care about looking for trouble, so he limped away in a hurry. However, he was still chattering on the road, obviously not learning his lesson. An old Nord watched him leave, looking at his back the whole time. He opened his mouth several times but did not speak. He just stood on the roadside and sighed.
Several old or middle-aged men gathered around him and whispered comfort.
Lu Yuan and Alona consciously led the cows out of the way, not to steal the show - at a glance, it was clear that it was the naughty children of the Storm Cloak family who were incited by the Storm Cloaks, and howling to fight...
This kind of thing - what is the situation of the war between the Empire and the Stormcloaks? Has it already blown people's minds out of their heads? Did Alduin resurrect more dragons and destroy more towns? Is there a resurgence of the Thieves Guild? Has Krako, the boss of the comrades group, found his own path to redemption? Lu Yuan doesn't pay attention to the stories that will happen or are happening in the turbulent ancient world.
In contrast, he was more concerned about his "Tianji Province People's Livelihood Survey Report".
"...Young people always have their own path. I am Hood. What business do you two have in town?" Like all small towns dominated by Nords, they are always particularly wary of outsiders. A middle-aged man named Hood came over to strike up a conversation. He was talking to Lu Yuan, but his eyes were fixed on the oxcart covered by a raincloth.
"Businessmen, and blacksmiths." He had encountered many similar inquiries along the way, and Lu Yuan had nothing to hide. He quickly untied the rope buckle that fixed the awning and lifted most of the awning off the car. Hood was originally puzzled by the carriage that seemed to be as tall as a person, but when he opened it, he was immediately surprised! The various products neatly arranged in layers on the wooden shelves, and the carriage layout like a mobile shop, instantly attracted everyone's attention!
Deep in the front of the concave-shaped carriage, a large pile of armor is placed in front of it. I saw chain armor, belt armor, and half-length steel armor stacked in layers from top to bottom, as well as gloves, skirts, and boots. At a glance, there were no less than dozens of pieces! Hood was dazzled by the sight. He swallowed a big gulp of saliva and then reluctantly looked away from those shining armors. Then he was caught by other products!
More than twenty weapons of various kinds were hung on the right side of the carriage with a cold light, each one shining brightly! Hood was once again fascinated by the sight, especially the huge ax with two big faces on the back, which made his heart almost jump out of his chest. But the pure steel ax handle and the handshake part coiled into a pattern clearly showed how expensive this weapon was - it was definitely not something he, a sawmill owner, could afford.
But after losing all the money, it seems good to buy it as a family heirloom... As for a wife, of course the ax is more important!
After he was full of saliva over the axe, he noticed that there were also good things placed on the left side of the carriage. Those were some potions, paper, oil and herbs, all of which were scarce and good things. Not to mention the daily necessities, salt and bread, piled directly on the floor of the carriage.
Black and stone-hard bread, large pieces neatly arranged, with large pieces of bacon sandwiched in the middle, and small bags of coarse salt... Hood did a rough calculation in his mind and was surprised to find that, This is scary too! The value of this cart of goods is more than enough to buy an entire town!
"Wait, are you that... that Tyrande?!" Hood saw Lu Yuan's calm and unconcerned demeanor, coupled with the wide variety of products on his car, and the fact that he just said The "businessman and part-time blacksmith" he introduced was a member of the Empire himself... finally reminded him of a rumored character!
"Yes, if you are talking about Tyrande, then it is me." Lu Yuan replied with a humble smile.
"I don't have to be Tyrande!" Lao Lu said helplessly, "I am whoever you say I am. I can't prove that I am Tyrande you said. You see, you have already said half of it. Hours, do you want me to finish the meal first?"
This is an inn and tavern in the town, and it is also the only place where you can stay within a few dozen miles. The bullock cart was parked in the yard, allowing the residents of the town to watch and choose at will. The Nords are pretty well-behaved, and they can trade whatever they like just by saying a word about it. As for petty theft, it is unavoidable everywhere. As long as it is not too expensive, just ignore it. Alona had already taken her share to her room to rest early, leaving Lu Yuan in the hall. After all, Lu Yuan had done all these troublesome things on his own initiative.
"But didn't you go to Yogrim? Why did you appear in Whiterun?" Valerius, who was sitting in front of him, still asked relentlessly.
"be lost……"
"How could Tyrande be lost!?"
"So who is Tyrande you are talking about! It's definitely not me!" Lu Yuan was so entangled by this person that he almost collapsed.
They got lost because it didn't matter where they went, so if they made a mistake, they would just make it. Why shouldn't they get lost in life? What made him even more intolerable was the Nord's big mouth! A small thing can go viral, such as the fact that he adopted the alias Tyrande. In a poor and isolated place like Skyrim, news actually spreads faster than having long legs! Damn, are all the Nords tongue-tied? Whoever tells me that the Nords are honest and honest will be blamed by me!
"Then let me give you an accurate answer on whether you are Tyrande or not!" Valerius, who had been worrying about gains and losses, was about to collapse under the torture of Lu Yuan! You sometimes say that you are, and sometimes you say that you are not. I am just a simple Nord, and I can’t understand the frivolousness of you Imperial people!
"Alas!" Lu Yuan sighed as he pushed the dinner plate aside, and finally gave up on finishing the meal. "If you say Tyrande is a merchant and blacksmith, then I am. But if you want to talk about those random rumors, I will not admit it! I am just a countryman who does a little business and helps people repair farm tools and weapons. Just a blacksmith! If you have anything you want me to do, just ask me. As for anything else... you see what I am good at, why can’t I change it!"
Although Lu Yuan's pseudonym is Tyrande, the products he sells are all trophies obtained from picking off bandits along the way, so there are many types but no categories. If there were damaged armor and weapons among the trophies, he would repair them in his spare time, at least to make them look better.
Although he defines himself as an ordinary businessman and blacksmith, as the saying goes, "The tip of the awl is in the bag, and the end of it is seen immediately"! People's talents cannot be hidden! Especially for a person like Lu Yuan, whose talent is all over the place (if he doesn't show off for a day, his whole body will itch), it's too difficult to hide himself!
Lu Yuan is not a dragonborn, so of course he cannot be the real protagonist of the scroll world; Alona slays dragons, she is just here to cause trouble, and she is not the protagonist; the protagonist of this world is obviously someone else - Lu Yuan was originally Escaped with Hadawa. Since he is not the protagonist, the real protagonist should be one of those people who escaped with Larov (taking the Larov route). Lu Yuan had not cared about any major events that had happened on this continent for half a year. He did not know whether the real dragonborn had appeared or whether he had done anything earth-shattering.
But the Valerius sitting in front of him can tell him clearly - I don't know what the Dragonborn is. As for the most famous person in the North today... he is a blacksmith, a master blacksmith! His name is Tyrande! Otherwise, why is he so confused!
After figuring this out, Lao Lu was completely confused. There is quite a feeling of "Brother is not in the world, but there are legends about him everywhere in the world." I always feel like I accidentally overshadowed the protagonist again?
"Speak!" Lu Yuan knocked on the table.
"Have you really made a sword for the lord of Messol City, a sword that can cut off thirty sharp blades in a row?" Valerius finally made up his mind and asked.
"So be it. That idiot Iglod knows how to show off... The sword must be useless now." Lu Yuan curled his lips.
It was just an iron sword taken from a robber. He casually added some steel to the edge, that's all. He didn't admit that it was his own work. The lord of Messol City saw that the sword was in good shape, so he paid for it. Lu Yuan didn't expect that the woman would be so crazy and actually go to cut with other swords. Thinking about it now, that woman had always wanted to establish prestige as quickly as possible, and that sword gave her a good opportunity...
His forging method at that time was a bit special, it was a cutting edge iron method, and it was plated with some chromium to prevent rust. It's really nothing if the chromium steel blade cuts through dozens of impure iron swords one after another.
"It's really you!" Valerius immediately became happy. "Then there is a legend that you are also the direct disciple of Erindil Greybeard, the Sky Furnace, and you are out practicing. Is this true?"
Hearing this, Lu Yuan's face suddenly darkened and he came back angrily. "I'm sorry, I'm just a rural blacksmith. Erindil can't reach anything high!" No matter how much he plays with the world, as a master craftsman in weapon forging, he has a sense of pride in his chest! How could he bother pretending to be someone else's disciple... Of course, he wouldn't deliberately insult Gray Beard to arouse the other person's hatred, and then come to challenge him, show him off, pretend to be a slap in the face... this is the routine.
"Then it's true that you're lost..."
"Fake! What's the matter with you? If you keep nagging me, I'll throw you out!" Lu Yuan said angrily, why are you a hundred thousand children?
"Um... I run a grocery store. You know we don't have much good stuff here. I would like to ask you to make a set of armor as a treasure at the bottom of the box!" Valerius changed the topic a hundred thousand times. After eight thousand miles, it is not easy to finally return to the original goal. "I wonder what price I have to pay?" he asked worriedly. As a buyer, he will worry that the other party's goods are too good. Because it was too good, he couldn't afford it.
"It takes a lot of time to build a set of armor..." Lu Yuan said awkwardly. Making armor was not difficult for him, but slow work produced fine work, and he didn't want to waste the world here. Just when he was about to refuse, "Ahem~" Alona, who was standing on the stairs at some point and listening to their conversation, coughed. Seeing Lu Yuan's gaze coming over, he immediately pointed to the bullock cart outside to remind him if he had forgotten something.
"Ah, yes!" Lu Yuan patted the table lightly, remembering what the two of them had discussed on the road. "We also need to purchase horses for traveling. Just like this, two good horses! If you can prepare them, I will help you tailor a complete set of armor."
"Huh~ That's great!" The price was neither expensive nor cheap, but it was within Valerius's affordability. This made him greatly relieved, and his whole body felt relaxed. Looking at Li Ying who turned around and went upstairs after achieving her goal, Valerius asked with a smile, "That is Your Excellency Furious Sword, as resounding as your name! It is indeed as beautiful as the legend."
"Wrathful Sword." Regarding Alona's new nickname, Lao Lu really didn't know which angle to complain about.
"By the way, speaking of which, I still have a troublesome matter. If Lord Fury Sword has some free time, you can consider it." Valerius said slightly embarrassed, "Although my grocery store is not big, it is almost built in the town. There was a golden dragon claw in the store at that time, but for some reason, it was stolen by a thief a few months ago. I asked several groups of guards and mercenaries to get it back, but I couldn't get it back. If Your Excellency Nu Jian is interested..."
"Wait!" Lu Yuan raised his hand to stop him from talking. "What did you say your name was?"
"Valerius."
"full name!"
"Oh, Lucan Valerius..."
"Fake! No wonder Nana said she looks familiar. You are Lucan Valerius, your sister is Kemilla, this is the Sleeping Giant Inn, and this town is Ximu Town!" Lu Yuanyue said louder and louder. Valerius was startled. He didn't know why Lu Yuan suddenly changed his expression!
He knows that Lu Yuan... no, it should be that he knows the pain in the hearts of all the players! Kill a chicken and start a war or something...
Thinking of the chicken god who tortured me thousands of times, Lu Yuan was so angry that he felt so angry in his heart and so evil that he grew up in fear! He slapped the table hard and said, "Boss!" He threw out a bag of coins and said, "Kill ten more chickens for me! Specially pick those who like to walk in the middle!"
