January 6th.

Ice Moon, the coldest month of the year.

Late at night, the coldest time of the day.

Sarin, a small town of Moshi, in a courtyard room.

Lynn, who felt that he was laughing a little too early, was lying on the bed at this time, covered with a thick quilt and falling asleep, sleeping very shallowly, on the one hand, the temperature was too low, he didn't take off his clothes, and he slept uncomfortably, and on the other hand, he was too tired and worried.

So I saw that in just a few minutes, Lynn turned over several times, and the expression on his face kept changing, and he didn't know what dream he was experiencing.

The town of Inkstone, where he is now, is located in the jurisdiction of Mel, and it is the dead Maier.

The reason why he came here was not to attack the women of the Maier family, but to prepare to conquer the most stubborn area of sarin, and put it under the management of the Ministry of Efficiency.

Speaking of which, regarding the establishment of the Ministry of Efficiency, the dead Maier and the areas run by Maier's party were the most resolutely resistant. Maybe it doesn't show it on the surface, but secretly, it's against it in various ways.

When he was forming an efficiency division in the rest of the country, he sent several squads here, but they all ran into a wall.

There was no way, after solving the rest of the place, he had to solve it himself.

It's not easy, though.

It's really not easy, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to sleep well.

"Brush Whoosh"

Lynn on the bed turned over again in his sleep, this time the movement was a bit big, and the quilt covering his body fell to the ground.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

In the cold air of the late night of the ice moon, Lynn held on for three seconds and was awakened by the freeze, and opened her eyes suddenly.

Then he moved and sat up from the bed.

Some fragments of his sleep, still appearing in front of him from time to time, chaotic and illogical, like the various problems he is currently encountering, give him a terrible headache.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Lynn felt that it should be impossible to fall asleep again tonight, so she simply stood up and began to wash.

He did not greet the servant, because he felt that it was rare to have a little time for himself, and did not want to be disturbed, so he fetched water and washed his face.

In the process of washing his face, he subconsciously scratched his head, and a small pinch of semi-white hair broke away from his scalp and fell softly. Through the dim light in the room, Lynn glanced at her reflection in the tub and found that her hair was really thinner than more than a month ago, and her hairline had become higher.

Is that the price...... Lynn sighed in her heart...... He now has the rights he didn't have before, but he has to be busy all day, and he is gradually bald......

Bald......

Bald?

Bald is bald!

Lynn's gaze suddenly became firm.

He didn't care much about how much hair he left, so it didn't matter if he didn't have a single hair left. As long as he can solve the current difficulties, consolidate the position of the deputy minister of efficiency, and truly get the right to be high, it is completely acceptable.

Yes, totally acceptable!

Reaching out, Lynn reached for the cabinet to the side, and felt the short dagger he had placed there for self-defense. He pulled it out, smiled at his reflection in the tub, and moved the dagger towards his head.

"Sting!"

"Sting!"

The blade of the dagger slashed across the scalp, and the thinning hair fell out in pieces, exposing the flesh-colored scalp.

Don't drop it off a little bit, shave it all at once, and you're done.

Lynn thought, her hands moving faster and faster.

In a short time, he had turned into a bald head.

The bald head and the scar on his face made his bad guy image more three-dimensional, plump and deep at this moment, and he almost wrote a line of big words on his face: I am the bad guy!

After one more glance at the reflection, Lynn nodded in satisfaction, then dropped the dagger and sat down on the bed to meditate on some of the actions after dawn.

......

Soon it was dawn.

A bald-headed Lynn appeared outside Bibi's room and reached out and knocked on the door.

"Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk......"

But after knocking for a long time, there was no response from inside the door.

"Huh?"

Lynn raised an eyebrow, tried to push the door open, and walked in, only to see Bibi sitting crookedly at the desk in the room, sleeping with her head resting on the table.

Among them, Bibi also held a quill pen in her right hand, and the end of the quill was on a piece of papyrus, and a diagonal line was drawn crookedly, which could be seen that before falling asleep, Bibi was very serious about writing down a word, but in the end it was unsuccessful.

What is this for?

Lynn didn't quite understand, but didn't think much about it, after all, he had enough things to solve, and he didn't want to ask for trouble, so he just coughed hard a few times to wake up Bibi.

"Ahem, Miss Bibi, it's dawn!"

"Hmm~"

Bibi woke up slowly, her body moved, she sat up, rubbed her eyes and looked at Lynn and asked, "It's time to eat?"

Lynn: "......"

After two seconds of silence, he replied: "There is no dinner, it is started, I want you to accompany me to a few places this morning to understand the situation again......"

"Tell me, who are you going to kill? tell me your name, address, and look, and you're here to have people cook, and I'm going to kill you." When I come back from the killing, the meal should be ready, just in time for eating. Bibi said, and asked seriously, "No problem, right?"

The corners of Lynn's mouth twitched slightly, but in the past month, he had already known Bibi's weirdness, and after seeing Bibi personally twist his head off and press it again, he felt that no matter how weird it was, it was like that.

Opening his mouth, Lynn explained: "Miss Bibi, things are not so simple, the place we came here this time, it is difficult to solve the problem just by killing people, and it may have negative effects, and it must be solved from other aspects." For example......

"Stop!"

Bibi stretched out her hand to stop it, and said seriously: "You don't have to explain anything to me, just tell me what to do." I've been trying to learn something new these days, mechanics and physics, and my head is so big that I don't want to think about it at all. So, if you want me to go out with you, then go out. But...... When we get back, we can always eat, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Alright, let's go. Bibi said, without dragging the mud and water, and walked out with a step.

But when he was about to walk out, he realized a phenomenon that he almost ignored, stopped suddenly, turned around, and his eyes fell on Lynn's bare scalp, and he was surprised: "Hey, where is your hair?"

"I shaved it off. ”

"That's right. Bibi walked back, walked to Lynn's side, reached out and touched it seriously, and commented heartily, "It's quite warm, but ...... Why isn't it smooth, it's rough? ”

Lynn's expression was strange.

It would be strange if it was smooth, but he shaved off his hair with a dagger. He is not a professional barber, the tools he uses are not right, his craftsmanship is not high, and after shaving, there are many small wounds on his head, which naturally feel very rough.

But he naturally wouldn't say it, so he took Bibi's hand away with a straight face and was rude without being rude, and said loudly: "Miss Bibi, let's go get down to business, if there's a problem, we'll talk about it after we're done." ”

"It's fine. Bibi accepted the suggestion and walked out.

Lynn followed and walked out, walking in the cold wind of the ice moon with her bald head on her head, feeling ...... It's a little chilly.

......