Without leaving the town, Link, who was sneaking around, quickly walked out of the square, found a quiet-looking room, and hid it.

Link felt that even if he hid in the house of Sir Olney in the town now, there would be no danger, because hiding his body in the air seemed to be an incredible thing in this town.

Feeling a little tired after a long period of sneaking, Link released himself from the air and leaned back against a long dusty table to take a break.

The town was already in chaos, and Link saw many people passing in front of the hut where he was hiding, armored knights, bands of mercenaries, angry aunts, screaming old men, and even children, carrying wooden swords, shouting childishly behind the adults......

Someone else rushed into the hut, their spears stabbing at a pile of weeds placed in the corner of the house, and the grass clippings and dust flew everywhere......

The church bell rang three times, it should be three o'clock in the afternoon, according to the thought in my head, this time, should stay at the door of the bar, right?

Link was a little hungry, but right now, Link didn't care about anything, because, at this point, Link's severe headache far outweighed his cravings for food.

I don't know what's going on, Link only has two memories in his head, one is the miscellaneous thoughts of Auburn Town, and the other is the copy of "Is Big Head Really Happy", before and after being ravaged by the fat man, however, Link faintly felt that in the depths of his mind, there was a deeper memory, flickering, Link desperately wanted to pull out this memory, his head hurt more and more, that memory was like a distant dream, but it was out of reach.

The noise in the town, after a while, became much less, and the zeal for the infidels was after all no more than barley wine, bread, and women, except for the knights who thought themselves dutiful and the mercenaries, who were still wandering about, in the vain attempt to show their greatness.

Knocked his head hard, didn't dare to think about it anymore, his dizzy head slowly relaxed, through the window, I don't know when it was broken, only half of the glass was left, and the sharp edges and corners of the glass were erected, Link saw himself,

Long red hair, bright black eyes, handsome face, and a huge figure

A dirty old linen suit, perhaps because he had just performed the "flurry dance", the hem had broken free from the binding of the waist and piled up on the upper body, which made the robe that was already patched and patched look even more bloated, and under the simple tube pants, a shoe that had not been cleaned for a long time was stained with mud, and the snow water that stuck to the shoe warmed, along the edge of the open seam, and seeped into the shoe.

After taking two steps, the winter wind in the town blew into the hut along the broken half of the glass, and there was a chill on his lower body, and Link was surprised to find that he was not wearing underwear......

This discovery made Link feel even colder, tightened the robe on his body, ignored the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, and the soft sound of his body "poof" disappeared into the air......

In an instant, all that remained in the hut was a half-pile of weeds and a long dusty table in the middle of the room, as if no one had ever been there......

Link savored the sensation of his body dissipating into the air, a wonderful taste that he had never experienced before, and at the moment of "sneaking", the flesh and blood on his body seemed to turn into millions of tiny particles that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and with the cold wind of winter, swept into all parts of the hut, above the ridge, among the weeds, and the long table was lowered......

In a trance, thinking about reaching out and taking a few in front of him, he didn't want the slight ones like a naughty child to run away from afar, Link realized that his hand had already become one of the millions.

Just imagine moving, the millions of particles, as if they have spirituality, hold up Link's only thought, and go around the room,

Wandering in this dreamlike realm for a long time...... Thousands of particles also seemed to be intoxicated, slowly becoming lazy, and after a while, the energy of the particles in the room was exhausted, and suddenly dissipated into the air.

Link's body recondensed, and he fell heavily to the ground, feeling exhausted and without any strength, it turned out that "particles" needed energy......

After lying down for a long time, Link struggled to his feet.

Outside the window, the knights and mercenaries were nowhere to be seen in search of a heretic who could hide his body in the air, or because the heretic had not brought any disaster to the town, or perhaps for some other unknown reason.

His stomach was getting louder and louder, and it seemed that it was time to solve the problem of survival, so Link straightened his robe, covered his whole head tightly with the hat attached to the robe at the back of his head, pushed open the broken wooden door of the hut, and went out into the street.

On the streets, the wind has already risen, and the cold wind blowing from nowhere has rolled up the snowflakes in the sky, adding a thick seasoning to the winter of this town, but obviously, the residents of the town, all of a sudden, can not adapt to this heavy taste, all of them avoid it, hide back in their own nests, and the few who want to try it are also like wooden barrels wrapped themselves, flashing by the street corner, and tasting it shallowly......

Only the towering cathedral in the distance, still standing majestically in the middle of the town, expressed its strong dissatisfaction with the bitter cold wind with a low "six rings".

Another gust of cold wind, mixed with snowflakes, grass clippings, and garbage discarded by the townspeople, blew towards the hut, Link turned his head to avoid it, and the cold wind rushed into the house from Link's side, only to lose a piece of hemp paper on Link's dirty and old shoe.

Link lowered his head, gently picked up the hemp paper, turned around, dodged the cold wind, and opened the hemp paper, drawing a portrait on it, with long red hair and bright black eyes......

Under the avatar, a few lines of ink are written:

Wanted (Class A), Name: Unknown, Faith: Inquisitive, Infidel, Long red hair, black eyes, 50 silver coins, Sir Olney's name underneath, and a bright red seal - Knights of Auburntown.

Link smiled bitterly, he didn't do anything, he inexplicably became a heretic and a wanted criminal, and threw the wanted notice away, and the paper was carried away by the cold wind.

Lin Ke endured the cold between his legs, and ran towards a hut on the corner of the street according to the guidance of the distracting thoughts in his mind.

The pointed roof of the hut was covered in snow, and the lintel was carved with a mark in the shape of a wine glass telling Link that this was the town's bar, and in front of the bar, a long beam was tied to a few beasts that Link didn't recognize, shivering in the cold wind.

Crossing the bar and the street, on the oval wooden door, Link saw another wanted poster: Wanted (Class A), Name: Unknown......

Tear off the wanted warrant and throw it in the wind.

After standing at the door for a long time, Link decided to go into the bar and have a look, because he was so hungry......

knocked on the door, but there was no reaction in the house except for the noise in the ears and the sound of the wind and snow,

Pushing open the heavy wooden door of the bar, a smell of liquor, cigars, grilled sausages, and lewdness rushed into his nostrils, and Link was dizzy, shook his head vigorously, and looked into the bar.

In the dim candlelight, men of all shapes sat around the table, or holding thick cigars, punching each other, shouting loudly, drinking spirits, or smiling wildly at the woman in their arms; not far away, in front of the long bar, the bartender was handing the maid the liquor that had just been poured out of the barrel; Scantily clad maids ran in the middle of the crowd, touching their buttocks from time to time to the hairy hands stretched out next to them, pretending to be afraid, shouting and jumping away, causing a burst of laughter from the men at the surrounding tables; through the thick smoke, in the distance, at the end of the bar, beside the fireplace burning red, several half-naked maids kept twisting their fat buttocks and throwing flying kisses at the men on the side; in the stairwell leading to the second floor, several pairs of men and women were naked, writhing together, doing intense sports......

Link's entry did not cause much repercussions, and those who were going crazy raised their heads and took two breaths of cold air, cursed a few words loudly, and still did their own thing.

At a table near the door, a group of people were already drunk and screaming hysterically, and one of the drunks, who didn't wait for the maid at the bar, came forward to greet Link, staggered to his feet, and grabbed Link,

"Haben, little Haben hiccup, you little guy is burping so late, don't you go to Daddy John's burp too, hahaha",

"Hahaha"

The crowd at the table laughed wildly,

A fat woman in the bar, wiggling her big ass, dragging the two meat balls that exposed most of her chest, stuffed half of the bread into Link's palm, and scolded angrily: "Little begging for food, you can also enter here, get out quickly." ”

"Oh, don't burp Roonica, you can't kick him away this little guy, I want it", the drunk pushed away the maid named Roonica with one hand, and touched Link's ass with the other, pushing Link down on the table, and a bottle fell to the ground, shattering,

The other drunkards were even more excited, screaming and calling in their mouths, pressing Link on the table with eight hands and feet, the drunkard laughed loudly, stumbled back to the table, and the two black hands touched Link's ass again, not wanting to be punched by another drunk next to him and fell far away: "I'll come first, I'll come first",

The previous drunk quickly got up, scuffling with the next drunk, shouting and scolding, the door of the bar was in chaos for a while, and in the chaos, Link only felt that there were figures in front of and behind him, many hands were groping around on his body, and one of them, along the waist of his trousers, got into Link's legs without underwear, and grabbed wildly......

Recruited, the struggling Link felt a strange sound, the sound was like the roar of the sea when the tide was rising, slowly came, in the bar, obviously someone noticed something unusual, the noisy sound became much quieter, the hand touching Link's body became sparse, and the hand that reached into Link's pants also stopped moving.

After a while, the sound gradually became louder, as if ten thousand horses were galloping, and the center of the roof of the bar shook, the chandelier full of candles shook violently, and the wine bottles on the table fell to the ground one after another, and the horn sounded

The two drunks who were scuffling together had already stopped fighting, and their eyes were drunk in a daze, and they didn't know why everyone stopped reveling, and the rest of the people in the bar all opened their eyes and looked nervously at the door, with a look of fear on their faces,

And that hand, between Link's legs, slowly shaking......