"Good luck."

……

The patient's dull "words" were followed by a flustered mood, and Lan Li, who was touching his left wrist while hurrying, frowned at this time.

Originally, his idea was to experiment with the effect of the ancient path seed in different human bodies, and whether it had a special effect on dying people, but he didn't want to experiment like this, and he actually found a guy who was stalking him?

"And there are some special means......"

Moaning, Lan Li continued to walk, without turning his head to look, but the direction of progress had changed unconsciously.

After passing by a group of old fishermen who were handling their catch in the streets, he took advantage of the cover of these people, ran quickly to a side alley, and stabbed the wall as a pedal with his dagger (which he had obtained on the way), and jumped over the alley into another narrow path.

After a series of dexterous and decisive actions, Lan Li did not leave completely, but lay down inside the wall, his eyes firmly fixed on the road outside the alley.

An old fisherman with gray hair and a tall body passed by, an old woman with a slender figure passed by, and another fisherman with hurried steps passed by......

At this time, the inhabitants of Pebble Town are children except for the elderly, and no matter what children, the old people are basically some old or impaired ones, and anyone who is a little younger will not be seen at all, because they have been recruited by the local lord to take them to war.

And this also makes Lan Li's observation very clear-

Although he couldn't really see it, he could see from the patient's thoughts that he was following him behind him by a woman wearing a cloak and piercing eyes.

This kind of person seems to be eye-catching enough even in normal circumstances, let alone Pebble Town now.

It's a pity that he has been observing for a long time, and he hasn't seen anyone with this kind of characteristics pass by the street, which makes Lan Li quite puzzled.

The man seemed to understand that he wanted to go under the lord's castle here, not somewhere else.

But the street in front of her is basically the easiest route to get there, and normally, even if she wants to follow and hide herself, she can't let go of this street and run to other places, right?

The roads in this broken town are so intricate that people may get lost if they wander around a few times......

Seeing that there was really no special person passing by, Lan Li couldn't help but touch his wrist and feel it, and he also didn't know from the patient that the person had appeared again, so he simply didn't waste this time, turned around and jumped off the wall, and walked towards the outside of the path.

I didn't see that person, but Lan Li thought that he was out of the other party's sight, and it was not easy for that person to find him again. It's just that unless you give up the idea of going to the lord's castle here, I'm afraid you'll ......

There were many thoughts in his heart, on the surface, Lan Li didn't know which side of the town he had turned to, he didn't ask passers-by, but just let himself walk in the streets or alleys so casually, and finally looked up and found that he had unconsciously left the main body of the town and came to the edge, which made him stand in place and think for a while, and then suddenly decided to give up this opportunity and not take a boat.

It's just that who is following behind his ass?

King Balon of the Iron Islands is no longer looking for him, and who else is interested in him?

Some of the drowned people who know they exist?

But there are no women among the drowning people......

Thinking about it, he looked up at the sky and saw that it was not too early, so he climbed the wall and ran into the house of an uninhabited family nearby.

At present, a large number of people in the Iron Islands have gone to war, and there are countless vacant houses like this, and Lan Li doesn't even know where he is at this time, but he doesn't think that others can know this.

The muddy houses were rudimentary, with thatched roofs, a fenced yard with a few discarded fishing nets and dried fish, wooden doors locked, and even industrious spiders weaving webs around the corners, but on the side of the house there was a window nailed to the board.

With great effort to warp the plank with a dagger, Lan Li climbed through the narrow window, and saw that it was almost the same as the fishing village house where he had lived before, all of them were the same shabby, and there was no food to speak of.

But he had only come in looking for a safe haven, and he was ready to leave the place early tomorrow morning, and he didn't really care.

There was some trivial noise in the window behind him, and then his calf was scratched a few times by a soft object, it was the black cat proving his existence, but Lan Li didn't pay much attention to it, and after casually leaving a piece of dried fish he had just found in the courtyard at his feet, he walked to the simple bed in the corner of the house and sat down on it.

Then he began to touch his wrist continuously.

At this time, there were three seeds that were scattered, one of which was the original source, Balon. Greyjoy, one is the octopus in the sea, and the last one is a former patient.

Baron. Greyjoy was living in the castle of Pike Island, constantly using ravens to communicate with the islands, and the octopus had nothing to care about all day, except for swaying and swaying.

Lan Li paid special attention to the last patient at this time, and he found that the current patient's mind was not affected by the ancient path, or he was only affected by some unwilling to die fighting spirit, rather than other thoughts of burning and plundering.

It's normal to think about it, a person who is dying and can't even guarantee his own life, how can he have time to think about those "useless" things?

It's just that maybe this fighting spirit is also one of the ingredients of the ancient way, maybe this fighting spirit itself has restored the patient's physical functions, and as he observed, Lan Li found that the other party's thinking became more and more active at this time, not at all as decadent and desperate as at the beginning, and at the same time, it may be the patient's delusion, or it may be true, he seems to think that his weak body is slowly recovering some...... Vitality?

Lan Li couldn't be sure if this was the feedback of the ancient path, because he hadn't found any other ancient path species other than the original ancient path at the beginning.

However, it is certain that this thing will rejuvenate the dying person on a mental level......

The experiment confirmed this, so he didn't think much about it, but closed his eyes, relied on his sensitive hearing to observe his surroundings, and gradually entered a half-asleep state-

It was a new habit for him to be on the road.

The breeze laps against the walls, the waves are faintly audible, the insects chirp, the dogs bark, the chickens bark, the rats squeak......

It wasn't until the night passed in a hurry that a new voice disrupted the quiet and deserted everything, and also woke Lan Li up instantly.

He heard the footsteps of a group of people who seemed to have a clear goal, the house they were in.

The original owner of the house has returned?

This thought flashed through his mind, Lan Li frowned, and quickly got up and climbed out of the narrow window, ready to slip away early.

But he didn't want to be discovered as soon as he climbed out of the window, and then he heard a shout that seemed to be very excited.

"Son of the Drowned God! He's here, yes, it's him, and I've seen him again! ”

The voice was a little familiar, Lan Li's first thought was this, and when he looked sideways, he saw a group of drowning people hurrying towards him, and the shouter that made him feel familiar. Greyjoy.

The leader of the Iron People who had plundered him and Maige in the first place.