Although Luo Wende said in detail on the paper, Mu Yuanfei still had some doubts. She decided to take a trip to Lovend's room, not far away, right next door.

She went, knocked on the door, but didn't hold out much hope. She had just looked at the clock, it was already four o'clock, and it would be time to get up in two or three hours. Mu Yuanfei lightly slammed on the door, and sure enough—no, it wasn't, the faint knock was caught by Lovend, who opened the door and invited her in.

The moment he saw Luo Wende, Mu Yuanfei was a little surprised. She didn't know if it was appropriate to describe his long black hair, which was as long as satin, but the man's hair was surprisingly good, not frizzy, not dull, both soft and smooth, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as satin.

Usually he uses a ribbon to tie up his hair, by the way, this guy's knotting level is also first-class, a ribbon can change a colorful pattern on his hand, I remember asking him why he knotted so well, he lazily replied four words: practice makes perfect.

Wait, this is a memory of the past, right? I don't seem to have spoken a word to Lovend here?

Mu Yuanfei was surprised to find that the fountain of memory in her brain began to gurgle out again, and it had dried up for a long time, and Mu Yuanfei once thought that she could no longer remember anything...... It's a good thing, it should be a good thing.

She was suddenly a little frightened, a little afraid of remembering the past. But she had to, had to remember the past, there were too many mysteries in the present life, she had to remember the past, dig out the answers from the past.

But now was not the time to reminisce about the past, and she had to discuss some issues with Lovend.

"Lovender ......"

Mu Yuanfei still couldn't help but glance at his short hair. Well, it's not a glance, it's just staring. Naturally, Lowende received this gaze, and explained: "Isn't it to disguise, isn't cutting off a head equivalent to 'cutting' off a significant physical feature?" What, do you think it's weird? ”

"Not really...... Ah, by the way, when it comes to disguise, I have a question. Mu Yuanfei thought about the wording, "Anyway, can't we go directly from Vinsdu to Canterbury?" For example, disguised as a tribute and taken to the top, or disguised as a pilgrim, isn't that okay? ”

"I've discussed this with Marcellus, and neither of the methods you're talking about is feasible. In order to prevent someone from sending spies into Canterbury by transporting tribute, the vehicle was made so that there was no way to stuff people into it, and if it was stuffed, it would be a dead man. In the case of pilgrims, in order to prevent spies from getting involved, a series of strict prosecutions such as facial checks and blood tests will be carried out at the end, in short, there is no chance to fish in troubled waters. The only way to do that is to go there, where there is a 'ladder' to Canterbury. It's just a long way to go, and we're going to have a long way to go. ”

"Well, that's not a problem."

After getting the answer he wanted, Mu Yuanfei hesitated, feeling that it was not right to leave now, and it was a little embarrassing not to go.

Well, let's find something to talk about.

"You haven't slept all this time? At this point, I thought you wouldn't open the door. ”

"I slept, but woke up. Can't sleep. ”

"Ah...... Is it insomnia? ”

"Pretty much. I haven't been able to sleep a little lately. ”

"Oh, that's ......"

"I said." Lovend leaned over suddenly, "Did you come here just to say that you don't have any of these?" ”

"Huh?"

"Why don't you do it...... Meaningful? ”

"What, meaningful?"

Mu Yuanfei's breathing became inexplicably short.

"Like, tell us about your life in Alberie in the last week?" Lovendemore rubbed his chin, "I feel a little tired here." ”

"Greasy? You mean—"

"Your abilities. At least you haven't lost it during the time you went to the Zerg, have you? ”

"No, I used it at that time, I should have used it, I'm a little unclear now, the fragrance emitted by the Zerg Queen made me feel dizzy from time to time during that time. It was a feeling that continued after I returned. Remember? I wrote to mention it to you. ”

"Yes, but you said it very omittedly at the time. Now that I think about it, it's very suspicious. ”

Lovend's hands folded.

"I suggest that we take advantage of this time to review your life since you came back until now."