This is Lynch's second time here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Except for some well-groomed bungalows that look like they are made of rough stone bricks and wood, there are basically no buildings of any other specification.

Lynch led the little girl through the bumpy streets of the town, wantonly exuding his own senses, searching for the abilities that might exist here. The streets are lined with houses, and people are mostly idle and either gather by the door to play cards or just stand in a daze.

Lynch and the little girl were indeed eye-catching in their unusual outfits and their faces, and the inhabitants of this place probably understood something, they tried to make way for Lynch in the narrow streets, and lowered their voices, and when Lynch's pure black eyes looked at them, they all lowered their heads in panic, not daring to look at them, but only secretly looked at their backs as the two walked by.

Soon the narrow, otherwise somewhat noisy street was filled with only sporadic footsteps.

Something is wrong with the mood of the people here. Smelling the faint smell of excrement that was always present here, Lynch's gifted eyes recorded all the scenes he had just scanned with his eyes, clearly analyzing the expressions of every person he glimpsed and saw, frightened, frightened, and he even felt that he could "see" the emotions of these people.

Perhaps some of the possessors here had done something to the villagers, and Lynch was not surprised.

He directly grabbed a villager who was closer to him and looked more excited, this guy looked like a roe deer, and at first glance he was the kind of typical village oiler who was not likable in the village, and Lynch saw that this guy had been secretly glancing at Lily behind him.

"Hey you," Lynch grabbed the guy and asked him, "Have you ever seen ......?"

He let go of his hand and stepped back a little.

The guy was directly frightened and sat down on the ground.

The surrounding villagers were also startled by Lynch's sudden movements, and all of them retreated in the direction of moving away from Lynch.

"It's disgusting here......" Perlicius buried his face in Lynch's shoulder, muttering indistinctly, while Lily frowned and breathed lightly.

Except for the guy who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, everyone went into the houses on both sides. Even the owner of the room didn't even dare to shout to stop it, for fear of making something for Lynch to see.

As for whether this is the reaction? Is Lynch himself responsible for the ability because of this clothes?

Lily also had a bewildered expression, but she still clutched Lynch's clothes tightly, did not make a sound, lowered her head, and silently put on her hood.

"Don't shake my friend......" Lynch lowered his head to look at the young man lying on the ground who was not just more frightened by something: he also put on his hood: "I have no ill will towards you, just like asking you something." ”

This roe deer-headed guy watched Lynch put on his hood, and rolled his eyes in fright, and then fainted directly.

me, I don't have anything to do?

Lynch looked at the empty street, and his ears could clearly catch the nervous and suppressed breathing of the people in the room, so he shrugged his shoulders and simply went to the guy named Love who they had looked for once before, according to his memory.

"Do you sense the existence of anyone with any abilities?" Lynch asked Lily, who was much better than he perceived.

"No......" Lily just shook her head, and the mood that had been slightly better because of Lynch's comfort was silenced again by the strange reaction of these ordinary people.

Polysius in his arms was already asleep.

Lynch walked out of the street, bypassing the slightly better-decorated duplex houses in the center of town, as there was no one inside, and walked straight onto another street.

There were also a lot fewer residents on the street, and Lynch saw a shop that looked like it was running a grocery business, and the guy quickly closed the door before Lynch arrived.

Lynch came to the door of Love's room and unceremoniously projected his own perception into the room.

Alas. He sighed, then knocked softly.

There was a sound of footsteps on the other side of the door, and Love opened his door with a beaming face, and then saw the hooded man in black in front of him.

He screamed in fright, then fell to the ground, trembling and crawling backwards.

"Your Excellency!" he cried out in fright, "Those guys are back!"

"It's me," Lynch had to take off his hood and show his face, "I'm just here to ask for directions, what's going on here?"

Another door to the room slammed, and Wells strode out of it, looking in the direction of the door, and then froze.

How is this guy?

By this time, Love had also calmed down, and he stood up embarrassedly, and smiled apologetically and flatteringly at Lynch, but did not speak.

"Why are you here?" said the little Wells to Lynch, a polite smile on his face, "Please come in." ”

"No," Lynch shook his head and said to him, "I'm just here to ask for directions, and I want to see the main city here." Do you have a map or something?"

In fact, the Wells family mansion was supposed to be near the main city, and Lynch had been there once, but he was "escorted" by Wells when he went, and was brought back by the Sith when he returned.

"Map?" Little Wells shook his head, and behind him Love's wife walked out and covered the young man's naked upper body, Lynch couldn't help but look in Love's direction again, and saw that the guy seemed to see nothing: "We don't have this thing, but if you want to go to the main city, you can follow Love, and in a day later our coachman will come to pick up Love, and you can follow him then, if you are not in such a hurry." ”

Lynch thought for a moment.

"You can too. ”

"Then I can arrange for you to stay in a room in the center of town, which is quieter. ”

"No need," Lynch replied, "we'll just stay out there and come back to you the next day - by the way, what's going on here?

"Oh, your companions," Little Wells scratched his head, "they have already moved, and they have followed another group of mages some time ago to another place, I heard that they are arranging accommodation, I don't know exactly where." But they're all supposed to live in the city. ”

"And the villagers here......?"

"They've been stimulated by some of your companions," Little Wells scratched his head, "one guy seems to have gotten out of control and killed some people before he left—but luckily they're all gone, and there will be a mage to control them later." ”

"I see...... Lynch nodded, remembering the guy he had seen in the field earlier.