"Well, boss, you are not in a good mood. Are you sick?"

In the hall of Sleeping Giant Hotel, the little fox girl asked casually while posing for Mu Shaoan.

Mu Shaoan didn't take it seriously, but was still thinking about what he wanted to do next.

The little fox girl also said casually, and turned around and left lightly. She didn't know what she was busy with every day.

While eating breakfast slowly, Swan, the apprentice of Ximu Town, also walked into the hotel. Since the mother and son moved back, this place has become a place where he earns extra money every day.

"Hey, sir, your complexion is a bit bad. Are you sick?"

Swan said with a daily greeting, then he took out his lyre from the dining table beside him and started tuning it on a daily basis.

Mu Shaoan nodded and didn't take it seriously.

A few minutes later, the new lord of Ximu Town, Hood, also walked in with a radiant look.

"Mr. Mu, you have a bad complexion. Is it because you are not in good health?"

"Well"

Mu Shaoan finally felt something was wrong. Is it necessary for you to say so obviously? It seems that I will die of illness immediately.

"It's okay, ahem!"

As he spoke, he started coughing uncontrollably and received a message.

"No. a-11982, you accidentally caught a cold and infected with the cold epidemic. In the next ten hours, you will fall into a semi-weak state, with all attributes and health points forced to be reduced by one third."

Your sister!

Mu Shaoan was so angry that he stared at him. What's this? The Chaos Base is really full of moral integrity.

Yes, all plans have to be temporarily suspended.

After having breakfast in a depressed mood, he walked out of the Sleeping Giant Hotel and headed straight to the blacksmith shop opposite.

At this time, the master-level blacksmith was working next to the furnace in full spirit. Alas, once you get sick, the whole world will be dark, and anyone who looks very energetic.

"Good morning, Mr. Alvo."

When Mu Shaoan greeted him, he could feel the hoarseness in his throat and the weak voice, which was as weak as an old dog.

"Good morning, Mr. Mu, your complexion looks bad. Are you sick?" The blacksmith Alvo nodded and replied in a loud voice like a drum, which made Mu Shaoan's ears buzz.

That's too weak.

"Uh, I'm fine, Mr. Alvo, I need your help in some things. I wonder if you have time?"

"I don't have much free time every day, Mr. Mu, but I'm still happy to serve you." Alvo said loudly, not polite at all.

"Thank you very much!" Mu Shaoan tried to raise his voice a little, "My shield was greatly damaged in the battle not long ago. Can you help me repair it?"

"I'm afraid not!"

Before Mu Shaoan could hand over his Immortal Shield, the blacksmith Alvo said loudly: "It's not that I can't repair it, but that I lack enough materials. This shield seems to have been eroded by a certain extremely evil force. So, if you want to repair it, go and collect a large bottle of troll's blood. But please forgive me for your frankness, the ice trolls in the Sky Province are fierce existences that even the dragon dares to challenge. I don't think you can kill a powerful ice troll. You have to know that in the ice and snow, they are almost immortal existences."

"The blood of the ice troll? Well, I'll write it down." Mu Shaoan nodded. Of course, he knew that in the list of the most famous wild monsters in the Elder Scrolls world, the giant dragon ranks first, the crow ghost ranks second, and the ice troll can rank third. This thing is extremely powerful, has thick skin and flesh, is completely immune to ice magic, and has a natural talent for self-healing. Basically, if you cut off it 500 health points, then it can recover as before in 10 seconds.

Finally, the ice trolls are very cunning and quite evil. In the blizzard, they are really guys who can face the hard steel face to face with the dragon.

Judging from what I have learned so far, an ice troll is at least B+ level, and Mu Shaoan can't handle it alone.

Thinking of this, Mu Shaoan was not in a hurry to repair the Immortal Heavy Shield, anyway, this durability is still several thousand.

"Mr. Alvo, I have several casting materials here, please take a look."

"What are you talking about?"

The blacksmith Alvo asked loudly while swinging a sledgehammer and smashing a piece of red iron.

"Oh my god, Talos is on top, young warrior, why do you look so bad? I think you must be sick."

Galdot's voice suddenly rang.

But Mu Shaoan was speechless when he heard it for a while. Can't you change different lines one by one?

But Galdot was worshipped by his relationship with Mu Shaoan after all, so after amazement, he finally changed his line, "Oh, poor sir, I think you must go to the temple of Xueman City, and Gina Les's priest may be able to get your health back."

"Go to Xueman City? Mrs. Taiwo, do you think I can walk to Xueman City like this?"

Mu Shaoan said helplessly that Xueman City is a D-level LAN. In such a city, not only can virus assassination be avoided, but it also has various benefits. But that also means that he must be protected by other hunting groups. What is Zhou Tianchi from Tianyong City, the Fifth Legion, who came here this morning?

He dared to bet that as long as he goes to Xueman City, he will meet people from Zhou Tianchi. In that case, will Mu Shaoan agree to accept protection or not?

Instead of doing this, it is better to resist in Ximu Town’s old nest.

"This is indeed a problem. Unfortunately, there is no altar for Ginaleth in the town of Ximu. Well, maybe you can pray to the altar of Talos. Maybe there may be some unexpected benefits?" Gordon suggested with a worried look on his face. By the way, this is the most powerful relationship for worship, and it sounds heartwarming.

At this time, as Galdot finished speaking, Mu Shaoan unexpectedly received a task message.

"No. a-11982, because your relationship with a Nord territory, the town of Creekwood is worshipped, because your relationship with a Nord lord is worshipped, because your relationship with at least three Nords is worshipped, so you successfully trigger the faith of the personal side mission Nords, please complete the test of God Talos, one of the Nine Holy Spirits, until he recognizes you as a true Nord, note that there is no time limit for this side mission."

"The reward for completing the mission, you will become a real Nord, with the number of basic skills of the main combat weapon + 10 points, the basic blocking skills + 10 points, and there is a certain chance to unlock forging skills, and there is a certain chance to unlock eloquence skills, obtain talent skills, battle cry, and obtain talent ability + 50% frost resistance."

“Huh?”

Mu Shaoan was really surprised. He didn't expect that the Nord bloodline, which he had spent several days last week, had finally come to fruition because of a cold epidemic.
Chapter completed!