At noon, as agreed with Harris, Ian pushed open the door of the town's tavern. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of the "jingle bell" caught the attention of the guests in the tavern, and when they turned their heads to see that it was a young sin who had entered, many of them frowned slightly, and the noise of the whole tavern fell silent for a moment, until a moment later they turned their heads in disgust, causing the sparse sound to sound again, mixed with a few foul words.

Ian didn't care, he'd been used to seeing it for a year. Many Imperial people's dislike for sinners is engraved in their bones, even if they know that the living sinners are not actually at fault, but they always look at these people with some "colored" eyes.

A traitor to mankind, a believer in demons.

Some of them have no nicknames, which is the biggest reason for their contempt for criminals. It's just that fortunately, most of these people are still "good citizens" rather than "evil criminals", and most of their attitudes towards criminals are disgusted, evasive, and unwilling to contact, and they don't have the courage to take the initiative to provoke trouble. And if there is really a "brain pump", their usual method is to say a few ugly swear words loudly, so that the other party will not be angry first, stand on the "reason", and then see how the force of the two sides is.

Generally speaking, when encountering this kind of "partial looking for trouble", the criminals either swallow their anger and are despised by the "onlookers" for a while, in exchange for a stable life. Either they will directly stage the "full martial arts", and if they lose, they will consider themselves unlucky, and if they win, they will quickly change places before the guards come.

Of course, if you have enough force to defy the laws of the Empire, and you have a short temper, you can also try to be on the Empire's wanted list...... The vast majority of wanted criminals among the criminals came from this.

Fortunately, the big policy of the empire is racial integration, and the internal security is still strict, and this kind of "brain pumping" guy is also a minority after all, unlike what is written in the novel, every time you enter a tavern, there will inevitably be two or three, and you still have to talk about a "probability". Otherwise, the names on the Empire's wanted list will be several times more out of thin air.

In fact, Harris had some concerns about traveling with Ian. In general, when dealing with people, he is in charge, and Ian often plays the role of a retinue and servant. People have different thoughts, some of them reject the existence of sinners, and naturally there are also those who are willing to accept them. It is extremely normal for lower-level nobles and wealthy people to have a few servants of criminals, and when negotiating with people, most people put their eyes on the "master", and rarely surrender their status to care about a slightly special servant.

Although this is a bit helpless, it is undeniable that it will save them a lot of trouble. After all, in Harris's opinion, if Ian can't stand the provocation and "gets out of control" and causes something, then they can either go to the barren mountains and mountains, or they can only kill all the way out of the circle.......

Either way, he didn't really want to choose......

Ian looked around and immediately spotted Harris smiling and waving to him. He walked towards the table where the other party was, and on the way, without a trace, he avoided a foot that deliberately stretched out from under the table to trip him, and walked straight to the opposite side of the middle-aged gentleman, and sat down.

"How?" Harris asked with a wink of a grin, "Did you find the big black wolf that took the little wild cat away?"

"Of course. As soon as he thought of the panicked appearance of the underground couple, the corners of Ian's mouth couldn't help but turn up: "It's just that these 80 silver coins are too easy to earn." ”

"Is it easy?" Harris picked up a piece of roast meat from his plate and put it in his mouth, "We'll have to catch wolves in the evening." ”

"Do you think they'll have the guts to have a private meeting tonight?"

"No, I'm not talking about them. Harris put away his smile and deliberately lowered his voice: "I went to see some traces on the farm, and I did find something other than the one that the little couple accidentally left behind. ”

"Wolves?"

"I have to say that the little couple was really lucky. He smiled gloatingly, "If they knew that some wolves had run into the farm during their 'love,' I would have liked to see what kind of expressions they would have." ”

"In that case, Carlos' 'Winter Wolf Plague' still affected here. Ian narrowed his eyes slightly. If this is the case, the large number of wolves stranded in the Twilight Glades is not good news for the towns around the pine forests.

"Many miracles can have a big or small impact on an area, and it is not impossible for a large number of wolves to suddenly flood into the pine forest, and the time is close to winter, and there will inevitably be a shortage of food for them. Harris shook his head, "It's just that I'm worried that the invasion of the farm may not be the autonomous behavior of the wolves. ”

"You're trying to say that Carlos may still be stuck in the woods behind us. Ian asked tentatively. "Winter's Wolf Plague" Carlos is only a god after all, although he can control the Doomsday Giant Wolf remotely, but this distance must be limited, plus his mental image was burned by Crimson, and he was hit hard, and it seems to make sense to stay in the pine forest and send wolves to find food for him.

But-

"I've looked for him more than once at night, but it's not ...... at all."

"If you can't find him in the mortal world, then maybe he might be hiding in other 'worlds' as well. ”

"Other worlds?" Ian was stunned.

"Boy, I remember I told you that there are traces of such things as mental images. Harris nodded and explained slowly, "Carlos's mental image is derived from the mythical Wolf of Doom, who was imprisoned in hell by the gods in invisible chains. Since he was able to escape your and Crimson's gaze, then he may not exist in the mortal world, but in 'hell'. ”

"A world created by mental images?"

"That's right, although it's not the real world, and it can't be as big as the real world, but in a sense, it's different from the mortal world. Harris laughs, "In fact, there have been several scholars who claim that the 'abyss' is actually a miracle of some terrifying existence. But this statement is so ridiculous that few people want to believe it. ”

Of course, that's just my guess. Harris spread his hands and shrugged, "Whether the wolves acted spontaneously, or Carlos followed us again, just go and see tonight." (To be continued.) )