"Good, good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Looking at the guest's attire, the front desk shopkeeper immediately nodded in agreement - the optical camouflage that obscured Chen Heng's true appearance was completely the image of a young nobleman, and he had to bow his head for it. "I'll do it."

"Remember," Chen Heng, who had left satisfied, suddenly turned his head again, "I look a little strange about this person, if you think it's inappropriate, do what you want." ”

The shopkeeper looked puzzled when he heard this, but this did not prevent him from nodding yes at the back of Chen Heng who disappeared at the corner of the wooden staircase.

"Master, you would actually pay someone to save that guy, it's really beyond my expectations......"

The voice of the artificial intelligence assistant Mao Tian echoed in Chen Heng's ears. That's right, from an outsider's point of view, what Chen Heng wants is nothing more than to see the tragic end of the "revolutionary", so can Wu Ditanlu fall in the snow not be miserable?

"It's too cheap for him to die like this." Chen Heng gritted his teeth hatefully, "Think about it, let him die like this, does he still have a chance to feel guilty about his slowness?" If you want to let him die, you have to wait for him to let the guilt that Zhao Jiayin gave him torture enough. ”

"The master." Mao Tian made some brief calculations, "What if Wu Ditan survived and successfully got out of danger without being sanctioned by this foreign environment?" ”

"That's his fate." Chen Heng answered Mao Tian's question in a whisper, and directly pushed open the door of the room through identity verification. Mao Tian had already transformed the room where he stayed into an unbreakable fortress, so that even if the dust girl was eyeing him, he could sit back and relax. "If he doesn't die, he'll be tormented by that guilt for the rest of his life, hehe. Life is worse than death, and there is nothing more uncomfortable than this. ”

In the inn room where the stove was always kept on the open flame, Chen Heng was carried by several men to the corner of the wall with wheat straw as a mat.

"Hey, hey, it's so heavy!" An innkeeper shook his arm and swung the water droplets from it, "What's the matter with this guy?" ”

"What else could it be?" The shopkeeper who came to direct the man and helper explained, "You don't see the snow seeping through the cuffs and collars into the clothes." Take off his clothes quickly, for if he freezes to death, the Lord will be furious......

"No, no, shopkeeper, I didn't mean that." The gossiping guy shook off the water on his body and pointed at Wu Ditan's head while roasting the fire, "You didn't notice his hair?" Black, as dark as the night outside. ”

"You care about him!" The shopkeeper shook his head and lowered himself to play with the collar of Wu Ditan's jacket. "That adult is willing to spend money to save him, do you call him a human or a demon? The boss has already said that there are thousands of people we can't afford to mess with in this realm, let's be cautious when we do this to usher in the line we are sending to, is it possible that you still want to send him to the city hall as a treasure to ask for a reward? ”

"That's what I thought too......" The other quirky fellow nodded, "Brothers, you haven't heard of the black-haired beauty's bounty and ...... And legends? That's a lot of money......"

"It's not your turn." The shopkeeper replied coldly, and it was only after seeing Wu Ditan's thick black hair that he initially figured out why the adult wanted to save this person. "You probably don't know that the woman of the lord of the southern harbor was carried out by the 'beauties' in our guest room just now......"

"Huh?" A few guys' jaws almost hit the ground with a crisp sound. "This ...... This...... It's incredible......"

The shopkeeper shook his head with his hand: "Nothing incredible. If the lord wants to save this way, it is estimated that he will also have to compete with other adults for the woman, and the guy who sacrifices her to the general first will get a rich reward...... This is a fight between the gods and has nothing to do with us mortals. Don't think about that extraterrestrial fortune anymore! Guys! ”

He clapped his hands, pointed to the jacket under Wu Ditan's burqa and said, "Take off that wet thing for me first, and everything else is easy to say!" ”

But even taking off such a "simple dress" took a few guys about half an hour. It's not difficult to find the zipper of the jacket, but the difficulty is that they don't know what the zipper is, let alone the Velcro on the outside of the zipper......

Both of these means of joining for fabrics appeared in the twentieth century. Unfortunately, the "original clothing" on the bilunar planet only has one solution, buttons, so these sweaty guys have never been able to find the "buttons" on this dress......

At one point, they suspected that it was a garment that could only be taken off the top of their heads. But the size of the neck opening soon made them abandon the idea. Wu Ditan remained in a coma during this process and couldn't give any guidance, and in the end, one of the guys had to use brute force to pull the bulge on the central axis of the front of his jacket, which opened all the "magic velcro".

As for the trousers and shoes, they were made in the same way, and finally they were all hung on wooden shelves and baked by the fire. As Wu Ditan's face gradually turned from white to red, the moisture in the clothes also dripped from the middle of the fibers, adding a little extra accompaniment to the crackling sound of the fire devouring the wood.

"Am I alive?"

Consciousness is trapped between self and reality. Wu Ditan, who couldn't see anything clearly, wanted to stretch out his hand, but found that he didn't seem to have a hand - no, whether it was a phantom limb or the real self couldn't be known, so let's just assume that he didn't have a hand for the time being.

This struggle seems to have exhausted his strength again. Wu Ditan only felt that his consciousness seemed to have stepped on an empty foot, and even if he fell headfirst into the abyss, he didn't know anything as soon as he closed his eyes.

Everything is back to chaos. When he opened his eyes again, it was already a moment when an unfamiliar voice was calling him.

"Sir, sir?" In his field of vision, a bearded man was holding a wooden spoon and looking at him. "Oh, little skinny monkey, run and tell the front desk keeper that guy is awake. Yes, go ahead! ”

Wu Ditan just wanted to speak, but found that he was so weak that he couldn't even make a shriveled sound from his vocal cords. He opened his mouth, and he was as funny as a goldfish spitting bubbles.

"Huh? Water? The cook guessed Wu Ditan's needs from the shape of his mouth, and then saw him nodding again, so he straightened up and brought him a kettle......

The warm liquid poured into the stomach with the throat, and it was like a long-lost life. Wu Ditan showed a satisfied smile, then closed his eyes again, tilted his head and continued to sleep.

"The target sign has stabilized, except for a fever." Mao Tian followed Chen Heng's orders to recall the mobile sensors that were lurking all over the hotel, and it was obviously the last one to be placed next to Chen Heng. "He is also a fortune teller, and it is estimated that he will return to a weak and healthy state within seventy-two hours."

"But by the time he can go down to the ground to chase Zhao Jiayin, he will have already been sent to the south." Chen Heng's words were full of schadenfreude, "And people are in horse-drawn carriages, so he can only use the No. 11 bus to get there." Hey, that's the most infuriating! By the way, Maotian, where is the carriage carrying Miss Zhao now? ”

"Not far." Maotian immediately gave an accurate answer, "Just fifteen kilometers away from this small city, I can reach the next town before dark." They were going to send her to the general camp in the south of Rohrluli, and then have the soldiers escort her to the port of Gadro for a 'deal'. ”

"Hmph." Chen Heng smiled crookedly as if he remembered something, "But after the lesson of walking before the ghost gate closed yesterday, I'm afraid that if I give Wu Ditan 10,000 guts, he won't dare to 're-take the Long March Road', right?" ”

"So where are we going now?" Mao Tian didn't hear the owner's meaning from Chen Heng's words.

"Hmm...... Northward. Zhao Jiayin's tragedy...... I'm not fit to watch, really, you know...... Ahem. Don't put that kind of symbolic meaning in the projection! I am a very decent person! Hey! Restart the service...... What's more, this cache really needs to be cleared regularly, otherwise there will be a big problem! ”

Human-friendly electronic devices and avatars have always formed a fixed portrait of the client since the advent of deep learning and even more advanced artificial intelligence. As for how accurate this portrait is, it can only be different from person to person, so Chen Heng can only use his own commands to control his AI assistant to "forget" what should not be remembered.

"Done!" Within a few seconds, Maotian's voice appeared in his ears again, and the projection image placed in the corner of the room returned to normal. This was a backup he had set up when he left Elta, presumably because the discussion of Pocha as a pervert had had a negative effect on her.

"Let's go north next." Chen Heng let himself try to forget what had just happened, "The other two in the foursome are a little mixed, but their end is actually doomed. Well, let's go! ”

During the time when Wu Ditan was in a hurry and recuperating, the news that "the black-haired and black-eyed beauty was used in exchange for the sovereignty of Puerto Radrow" had already spread to all parts of the Duchy of Rolluli, and Wang Liqun and Han Deshan, who were accepted by General Montaki as his staff, could also know a thing or two.

The new lord benefited, and they naturally didn't take Zhao Jiayin's personal freedom or even his life seriously - "The woman did her own death, no wonder others", which is exactly what they said.

But what if this rumor reaches the heart of Big Hollow Bay and their compatriots hear it? As time passed, Han Deshang and Wang Liqun's worries became heavier and heavier.