Silently, a black line evaporated from the rotten swordsman's body, and it flew towards Lin Sheng with a whoosh, quickly burrowing into his chest.

Lin Sheng's head sank suddenly, and he felt a large amount of messy picture information, as if he had been shoehorned into a suitcase full of things.

He felt his head split, and the sweat on his body seeped out like he didn't want money.

After three breaths, Lin Sheng barely suppressed his headache and glanced left and right.

Three more rotten swordsmen slowly appeared on all sides, moving towards him.

"Damn!!"

He turned around and ran.

Before leaving, he glanced at the street lamp, and there were three directions carved on the lamppost, one of which was Black Feather City, the other was Ravel Manor, and there was a black swamp.

After getting some memory fragments, Lin Sheng felt that the most convenient thing was the written language.

Now, at least he won't run around like a headless fly like he did at the beginning.

In the dark, Lin Sheng ran wildly all the way, heading straight towards the road in the direction of Black Feather City.

I don't know how much danger is there when I am alarmed by him on both sides, and he can't care about it at all, so it is important to hold on until the memory is accepted.

After running for more than ten breaths, when Lin Sheng's physical strength was about to be unable to support it, the memory fragments in his head were finally received.

"Mercenaries, women, wine, gambling money?" Lin Sheng quickly glanced at the memory pictures he obtained.

It made him regret that the memory content he got this time was not much about the battle. It's mostly garbage memories of life.

The owner of the memory seems to be a wandering mercenary, and wherever the price is high, he goes there.

The money earned either goes to gambling or to prostitutes. Otherwise, it's going to drink and brag.

Memories are full of useless information.

Lin Sheng was still full of expectations, but now it seems.

"It's not always time to meet a good guy like Ravel...."

Fortunately, although he doesn't have much memory of fighting, this mercenary's memory still contains a little muscle memory. A little bit about the use of basic moves and exercise methods.

"It's not in vain. After Lin Sheng ran for a while, he felt that there was no sound behind him, so he slowly stopped.

He was standing in a dark lane in front of him.

A faint gray mist filled the surroundings, and for a moment he couldn't even tell whether he was stepping on the ground or not.

There are hazy rows of wooden fences on both sides of the driveway.

The wooden fences were intermittent and tattered, and some of them were hung with tattered clothes of unknown purpose.

Lin Sheng clenched the black sword and continued to walk forward, carefully sorting out the memories of the mercenary he had just seen.

Although most of it is dregs, there are very few details, and if you dig deeper, you can still get a lot of information.

“..... The sudden cold wind and fog?Everyone was infected with some unknown disease?" Lin Sheng's brows furrowed.

Soon, he found a familiar name again - Lasabelle.

"Seems to be the third-ranked blacksmith shop in Black Feather City?"

Lin Sheng quickly rummaged through the route to Lhasabel, but unfortunately the mercenary's mutilated memory did not contain this content.

I walked all the way down the dark lane for a few more minutes.

Gradually, a wide gray building with black holes appeared in front of it.

"It seems to be a city gate?" Lin Sheng hesitated and paused, "This should be the Black Feather City that Ravel mentioned." ”

He looked straight ahead, and was about to raise his feet to continue on his way. Suddenly, a faint throbbing welled up in my heart.

"I'm going to wake up.... It just so happens that I need to take some time to dig through the fragments of the mercenaries' memories. ”

Lin Sheng stood in place, and finally looked at the huge and gloomy city in front of him, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and then he lost consciousness.

............

............

Slowly sit up from the bed.

Lin Sheng pulled the soaked underwear on his body, a little helpless.

"I have to do my own laundry...."In these days, there is no automatic washing machine, so you can only rub it manually, which is a lot of trouble.

He got out of bed, quietly took advantage of the moonlight to bend the bathroom, scrubbed his body with the hot water in the thermos, and changed into a set of clean underwear. Then he went back to the bedroom and lay down.

The big-eared black pig alarm clock placed on the bedside table, the pointer has only reached 3:40.

Lin Sheng still has enough time to tidy up.

"Let me take a good look .... Take a good look .... Be sure to find some useful information. ”

Lying on the bed, little by little, he began to recall the fragmented memories of the mercenary.

Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, the sky outside the window was getting brighter and brighter.

Lin Sheng lay down and fell asleep again, and in a daze, he heard his parents washing their faces in the bathroom.

He was agitated and quickly came to his senses. But the person has come back to his senses, but his brain is still stuck in the mutilated memories of the past.

"By the way, today is Sunday, I don't have to get up early, I can sleep more!" Lin Sheng suddenly remembered the date.

It's a pity that he woke up, and he couldn't sleep anymore.

Lying on the bed, listening to the movement in the corridor of the living room, Lin Sheng continued to carefully study the mercenary's mutilated memories.

Finally, an extremely small place was dug up and noticed.

“.... In Black Feather City, mercenaries generally receive tasks from the Black Feather Guild, which is located halfway between the Valen Sanctuary and the tax office. The Valen Temple??"

Lin Sheng sat up, got out of bed and sat down in front of the desk, opened the drawer, took out the previous notebook, and carefully wrote down the name with a pen.

'Varen Temple'

These four characters recorded in Chinese are particularly eye-catching on the white paper.

Lin Sheng closed his eyes, and the content of Ravel's memory about this place quickly came to his mind.

Soon, combined with the mercenary's memory, he finally sorted out an amazing piece of information!

“..... The Temple of Valen.... Is it the place where the temple trains trainee warriors and inherits the sacred runes??

Lin Sheng combined all the memory fragments of Ravel and the mercenary, and only found this one sentence.

"Divine Rune...."Lin Sheng's face revealed a strange look.

"Maybe you can try your luck in the past, maybe you can find some items and books with extraordinary powers, this sacred rune, as soon as you hear the name, it's not simple!"

To date, all the memory fragments he has obtained have been purely physics, and have nothing to do with the transcendental.

If he could find a way to step into the transcendent from this small temple, then no matter how dangerous it was, he would definitely try it! This was a dream he had shared in his past and present lives!

Make an arrangement in mind.

Lin Sheng put on his clothes and put away his notebook. Out of the bedroom and out into the kitchen.

In the kitchen there was a large plate of meat buns and a glass of milk that had just been heated.

Mom and Dad are out, those who go to work go to work, and those who open stores open stores.

Lin Sheng pulled a chair and sat down, grabbed the meat bun and started eating, after stuffing three meat buns in a row, he drank the milk in one go, he changed into sportswear and went out of the house.

I just took a guidance class at the Steel Scale Club yesterday, so I don't need to go there for the time being.

Lin Sheng first took a car to Rainbow Park, which was not far from his home.

Rainbow Park is one of only three parks in Waisha City. Because of its proximity to the seaside and the seaside scenery such as coconut palm sandy beaches, there are always many couples who gather to take wedding photos during the day.

But Lin Sheng went to Rainbow Park not to play, but to collect money.

As an adult who has awakened the memories of his past life, it is not difficult to find a way to earn some pocket money.