The last patrol was nothing unexpected. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lynch sat alone at the table, quietly in a daze, waiting for the answer.

New regions mean faster growth, and Lynch is looking forward to that. When you don't know anything about the strange world, you can only go further in this world full of monsters if you are stronger.

The bored teenager sat quietly on the table, not moving, looking patient.

Ying Lan and Luo Yu left after explaining a lot of things to Lynch, although the two of them who confirmed that Lynch had awakened the third talent were in a good mood, but Lynch could see that the two of them might have a lot to do when they came over this time, and looking at him was probably just incidental, it was already commendable to be able to accompany him for so long.

Of course, Lynch won't dwell on this, what he has been thinking about is to wait for the two of them to leave and hurry up to see if there are any gratifying changes in his star map, after all, he killed a big boss, and the level of this monster is much higher than all the monsters Lynch has seen before, and it should be a lot in terms of the amount of experience that poured into his body before.

So Lynch waited for the two of them to leave, and then couldn't wait to go back to his bedroom, and then turned on the star map after making sure that no one would disturb him.

The end result is definitely good, if Lynch wants to, he can continue to open his fourth talent at any time, awaken the fourth star, and then become a blockbuster again, becoming one of the few ordinary geniuses that appear in every class of children.

But Lynch doesn't like to be a blockbuster, and he awakens the fourth talent immediately after awakening the third talent, which is also too, and he is a little afraid that he will be caught by some research-type high-level to study or something.

So now he doesn't plan to awaken the fourth talent immediately, but plans to see the situation in the opening area to test the water, and then improvise, if he can hold back a better talent to appear, it would be great, after all, the few talents that appear now are really limited in what Lynch can see.

"Is Lynch in there?"

The sudden sound at the door startled Lynch.

Now Lynch rarely uses his perception to investigate the things around him, because according to Luo Yu's words, Lynch's perception is already considered to be the worst among those who have awakened the third talent.

"It's probably that you're relying too much on your talent and your perception isn't being trained. Then you should use less perception now, in the opening area, your weak perception will become a breakthrough point used by monsters in the outside world. ”

"I'm here. Lynch raised his voice and replied, "Please come in." ”

A middle-aged man who looked dusty pushed the door in, and by the way, he placed the lantern he was carrying in the doorway.

This one looks like a close to the war to eat. Lynch looked at the tall man, swept his muscles that seemed to break through his cloak, and the biceps that were exposed, almost as big as his head, and his eyelids jumped, and he immediately jumped out of his chair to meet the middle-aged man.

"Are you the one who came to pick me up? Would you like some water, or something to eat? ”

"Huh?" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, lifted his hood, and revealed a rough face that was quite different from his gentle voice, but he didn't look at Lynch, but looked at the house: "No need, if you don't have anything to clean up, let's leave immediately." ”

Lynch nodded: "Then let's go directly, I have nothing to pack." ”

"Hehe," the rugged middle-aged man looked at Lynch at this time, and when he heard him, he grinned and said with a smile: "The young man can, but it's different from what is rumored outside." ”

"Am I famous?" Lynch asked the middle-aged man with a curious expression on his face when he heard this.

He actually didn't have any interest in these things, and he just wanted to get close to this muscular bully and get acquainted with it.

"It's really famous, hehe, a lot of people are saying that you eat soft rice. ”

The muscular guy said as he walked towards the door again, then took two steps and suddenly turned his head to look at Lynch carefully.

"It's like a little white face, indeed. Haha, don't mind, I'm just saying, hahaha. ”

This look is just a brainless rough guy like the bald coach, he can say whatever he wants, and Lynch really thinks this guy has no malice.

However, I may look down on him a little because of some rumors from people I don't know.

Of course Lynch doesn't care about this, others look down on him, that's someone else's business, as long as it doesn't hinder him, it has nothing to do with him.

He tapped his waist bag with a lantern in his hand and followed the muscle guy out the door.

"Hmm. The muscular man looked at Lynch's outfit, "Don't you take a weapon?"

"I have the talent. ”

"Let's go, then. The muscular man put his hood back on, turned around, tilted his head slightly and said to Lynch, "Keep up." ”

"Rest assured. Lynch nodded, looking at the back of the muscular middle-aged man, and suddenly felt a little funny - a person of this size wearing a burqa was really too inconsistent, giving people the feeling of a bastard with his head exposed.

"I don't know what your name is?"

"You can just call me Mike. ”

"Okay Mr. Mike. ”

Mike, this name is honest, Lynch is not the first time I have seen it in this world, whether it is Mike or Mike, no matter which world it is, it seems to be a popular name.

But when it comes to that, the name Lynch doesn't seem much better.

At this time, the muscular man was already running like a tank quickly, and the momentum was so loud that Lynch was amazed.

It's really like a tank in the road to survival, just a few screams.

Lynch hadn't heard anything like that when the muscular man came.

I wonder if he's going all out?

At this time, the two of them had entered an alley full of bungalows on both sides, in order not to eat the dust behind the tank, Lynch jumped directly onto the roof, while jumping forward on the roof, it seemed that he was still quite easy to follow the middle-aged Mike of the tank muscle.

The momentum of the two shocked many residents, but fortunately the crisp sound of the bell hanging from Lynch's waist did not react much.

Speaking of which, this bell is also magical, and under the cover of such a loud sound, the crisp sound penetration has not weakened in the slightest.

It's like that big clock.

Soon, the two reached the edge of the outer ring area. The muscular man stopped here.

Lynch is no stranger to this place, and this is where the carriage used to stop. At this time, a night watchman, also dressed in a robe and hooded, was standing under a lone street lamp with a lantern.

He didn't look back to greet the two who arrived, just stood quietly and motionless.

"So we're going to wait for the carriage here, and the carriage can even get to the opening area?" Lynch was really surprised this time.

This carriage is even more convenient than the buses of the previous life.

"Just drop by and say hi to my buddy. The bald head gasped slightly, and did not make any comments on Lynch's unremarkable performance: "A person who awakens the third talent can't sit in a carriage." ”

"Can't sit still?" Lynch was a little surprised, and wanted to ask something more, but saw the muscular man walk over to the night watchman standing under the street lamp.

"Old Fellow......"

"Shhhh The night watchman's deep voice froze Mike in place, "Come here." ”

There was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, then slowed down as they approached the three.

The voice was familiar to Lynch, who had been in the carriage many times. This time, however, he did not see the carriage.

I just couldn't see the horse before, but what happened this time?

The night watchman suddenly took a few steps forward.

The door opened.

A teenager appeared out of thin air from the void, then grabbed a place in the void and jumped to the ground.

"As it happens, this is supposed to be the one who took over your patrol. ”

Lynch didn't pay attention to the teenager.

"The carriage is gone?"

"It's just that you can't sit still, and it's not gone. The muscular man looked down at Lynch, "It just doesn't have an effect on you." ”

"Lynch?" The young man who got out of the carriage said a few words to the night watchman in front of him, and then noticed the two men standing behind him.

The sound is a little familiar.

Lynch pondered and looked over to the boy.

"Kenwo?"