Marvel's Magic Master

"Stop, let go of that man!"

Just when George was planning to teach the three hooligans a lesson, leaving them with some disabilities so that they would not dare to do evil in the future.

An angry voice came from behind the three hooligans.

George tilted his head and saw a young, beautiful and energetic Nord girl glaring at him with righteous anger.

"Kemira, this is none of your business. I advise you not to interfere!"

The leading thug saw the girl who stopped him, narrowed his eyes, and glared back at her without showing any weakness:
"Otherwise don't blame us for being rude to you."

Camilla came over, took out the magic dagger from her waist, and stood in front of George:
"The reputation of Hemu Town is ruined by a bunch of scumbags like you. I have long wanted to teach you a lesson."

"Hmph, you're brave. Just wait and see next time!"

When the leading gangster saw Camilla take out the dagger, his expression changed for a moment, but he finally turned around and left with his two younger brothers.

They were not afraid of Camilla. It was just that Camilla's mediocre fishing skills that she had practiced every time she went to the river were nothing to be afraid of.

But her brother is different. He is the owner of the only trading company in Hemu Town and a well-known figure in the town.

Besides, Camilla has many suitors, and if you provoke her, you will inevitably be taught a lesson by her suitors.

Especially the wood elf archer named Farndal, who was said to have been a very powerful adventurer and could easily knock down the three of them with one hand.

Therefore, it is not worthwhile to offend Camilla for a stranger, or for a few dozen Septim.

“It’s not the original.”

When Camilla was driving away the three thugs, George's eyes were fixed on the two smooth, straight long legs in Camilla's lower body.

Nords are generally tall, even women.

Camilla is nearly 1.9 meters tall, half a head taller than him, who are generally shorter than other Brighton people.

So those long legs are particularly eye-catching.

However, George's focus was not on the straight and beautiful long legs, but on the clothes on the long legs.

Normally according to the original version, basically no matter which town, as long as they are ordinary people, they will wear relatively conservative clothes.

In his memory, Camilla was wearing an ordinary waisted casual dress with the skirt covering her feet, leaving only a little bit of her collarbone exposed.

However, now, although the outfit Camilla is wearing is also a corset casual dress in appearance, it is obviously specially tailored and is basically the same as a hip skirt.

The shiny thighs are completely exposed, looking very sexy.

This kind of effect is usually only available in integrated packages.

So he can make a preliminary judgment that this world is definitely the Elder Scrolls world after installing MOD.

"My friend, is everything alright?"

After driving away the three thugs, Camilla turned her head and looked at George with a little pride.

Her dream has always been to be an adventurer, but unfortunately her brother is unwilling to do so. She really wants those three thugs to fight back and have a good fight to prove her own strength.

Unfortunately, all three thugs are cowards.

"It's okay, thank you, Miss Camilla."

George smiled and nodded.

He didn't need to be saved, but since the girl helped him, his attitude would naturally not be bad.

"How about I buy you a drink?"

"No, I have something to discuss with my brother. My family runs a trading company. If you need anything, you can come to our company and have a look." Camilla waved her hand, and after soliciting some business for her own company, she turned around and left.

George did not continue to persuade him to stay, but responded and walked towards the Sleeping Giant Inn.

Camilla is the most beautiful girl in the town. If he tries to keep her, people will probably think he has some ill intentions.

Anyway, he has to go to the Trading Company to take on the Golden Dragon Claw mission tomorrow, so this can be considered as a reward.

When you push open the door and walk into the Sleeping Giant Inn, the first thing that catches your eye is a Nord youth playing the piano and singing, surrounded by several townspeople who are drinking.

It's not completely dark yet, so not many people come to drink.

"Sir, do you want to eat or stay in a hotel?"

A sturdy middle-aged Brighton woman saw George, a stranger, walk into the hotel and approached him skillfully to ask.

George glanced at the woman:
“I need both.”

The proprietress of the small town hotel in front of you is no ordinary person, but one of the hidden leaders of the Blade Society, whose strength should not be underestimated among humans.

The Sleeping Giant Inn is just a secret base for the Blade Society to collect intelligence.

The Blades originated from the Dragon Guards of the Second Era. After the Dragon Emperor Reman established the Second Empire in the Second Era, they existed as the guard organization of the Dragon Emperor for a long time.

After Martin Septim sacrificed himself in the Oblivion Crisis at the end of the Third Era, the dragon bloodline of the Imperial Emperor was cut off, and the Blades no longer served as a guard organization subordinate to the Empire, but instead operated as an underground organization.

Now, because of the Platinum Treaty, it has become an abandoned pawn of the empire and is no longer officially recognized.

But this has nothing to do with him. He is not interested in the Blade Guard and hunting dragons. That is the mission of the Dragonborn.

If he gets involved, he will immediately be noticed by the Dragon God Aka.

"Stay in the hotel for ten dollars. If you want to eat, here's the menu."

The proprietress led George to the counter and brought out a menu of the hotel's drinks.

George took a quick look, ordered some food and drinks, and then paid for food and accommodation, a total of fifty Septim.

“It’s a pretty good song.”

George found a table and sat down, waiting for the ordered food to be served. While eating, he enjoyed the performance of the Nord youth who was a bard.

He knew that the young man's name was Swann, and he was known as the worst follower, but he was a good singer and played the piano very well.

Well, he is just a bard, so it is normal that he is not good at it.

As the time went on, more and more guests filled up the hotel.

In the end, almost most of the local indigenous people in the town gathered here.

There is no TV, no collection, and their greatest entertainment is drinking, chatting and listening to music together at night.

However, the situation was not always harmonious. For example, the town's hunter Farndal almost beat up the bard Swann.

The reason is that both of them are pursuing Camilla, the sister of the owner of the Riverwood Town Trading Company, who is also the Nord beauty who just saved George.

As the night drew to a close, after everyone had dispersed and gone home, George also went to sleep in the room he rented.

His body no longer needs sleep, so although he appears to be sleeping, he is actually moving his main consciousness to other clones to study magic.

Nothing happened that night. The next morning, after George had breakfast at the hotel, he came to the door of the Hemu Town Trading Company.

(End of this chapter)