. "I am Linko! Your son Linnex!"

Lin Ke quickly explained that his own changes were too great and the other party would definitely not be able to recognize him.

"No, my child's book is Xiao Shitou. He went up the mountain to play, you must have recognized the wrong person."

The old hunter waved his hand and said that he had regarded Lin Ke as someone he didn't know.

"How is that possible? Father, I've only been away for five years, why don't you know me anymore?"

Linko pulled Tovald's arm excitedly.

"You boy! I'm not your father!"

The old hunter said loudly, his shouting made everyone around him gather.

"Uncle Hegel! I am Linko. What's wrong with my father? Why doesn't he know me anymore!"

Linco saw Hegel coming from the tavern and asked quickly.

"Hashi, I don't know where you came from. You must have recognized the wrong person. He is indeed not your father. I have known old Towald for many years. How could there be a child like yours? My childshi has just gone up the mountain with Xiao Shitou."

Hegel said kindly, not at all like the vulgar tavern uncle before.

Something is wrong! What exactly happened here?

Lin Ke got rid of everyone and ran all over the village secretary. The children in the past had grown up, but no one knew him. And none of the elders in the past knew him, and a new priest was replaced in the temple of Double Books, so it was even more impossible for him to know him.

how so?

Lin Ke sat dejectedly on the bell tower of the temple. It was his favorite place to stay with Saipan Awen, but now he is the only one.

Jumped off the bell tower and entered the temple of the Pity Girl. The previous priest came up again. The priests in the Temple of Pity Temple all have excellent qualities and will never be dissatisfied with a person who often appears.

“What can I do to help you?”

The priest asked.

"Do you know, do you know. A girl with a mixed-race elf named Wen Duoqian should have been an apprentice here before, and now she should enter the Advanced Temple to study."

Lin Ke wanted to find out about Awen's location.

"Is that person? She once studied in the first-level temple in Phoenix City. But later she was transferred away because of her excellent grades. As for where she went later, I don't know."

The priest replied with a smile.

"Thank you!"

Lin Ke's grateful answer was at least a clue. He already knew the training camp where Saipan was. As long as he knew Awen's clue, he would soon find his former partner. Lin Ke left the temple after thanking him, but did not see a hint of fanatical expression on the face of the priest.

"Saint Awen, although I only saw you during the priest's assessment, in my heart, you are the merciful and compassionate girl in the human world. How could I let this person know where you are!"

Something must have happened in Heroes Six Village, but Lin Ke didn't know what was going on for the time being. There would definitely be no gains to stay here, so I decided to leave immediately. Anyway, my father and the others just forgot about themselves, but there was no trouble, so they could feel at ease. Now he is going to Lord Hady's small town book, where he was once classified, and the butcher should be waiting for Lin Ke.

There is still some time left, so I should be able to exchange the iron fist back. Of course, Lin Ke still planned to discuss leaving the iron fist, after all, it would be useless to keep it. He is the so-called Mechanical Divine Envoy, which is of great use.::First-Float

Hardy Town has almost not changed much from five years ago. It is located in a remote place. There are not many merchants. In five years, Lin Ke can still easily find the recruitment hall. This is also the end of Lin Ke’s journey in the past year.

When I opened the door of the conscription hall, since it was not the time for conscription, there were basically no one else here except for the two on duty.

"Hello, I'm Lin Ke, I'm looking for a guy named Butcher."

Lin Ke asked very politely to one of them.

"You're Lin Ke?"

The man looked at the young man standing in front of them in confusion, about 180 cm in size. His black hair was tied behind his head with a delicate hairband. His eyes also seemed to have a deep light. His skin was the perfect healthy color for sunburn. He held his hands on the table, his index finger on his left hand, and a black wristwatch on his wrist. Although his clothes looked a little old, it could be seen that they were high-end products from regular tailors, especially the fabric, which was a good thing that few people could wear.

"Yes, I am Lin Ke, where is the butcher?"

Lin Ke still kept a proper smile.

"Oh, the butcher from the previous amnesty training camp did hand over some things to me."

I hurriedly ran to the back room and carried a safe with me.

"The Butcher said, if it were you, just drop blood on it and you can open it."

The man quickly said that it seemed that the butcher was still very famous.

Lin Ke didn't know that it was the idiot who invented the blood-dripping switch. Anyway, he didn't like the process of sucking blood whenever he went. He pierced his finger with the tip of a needle, and Lin Ke dripped a drop of blood on a small hole in the safe. Suddenly, the square safe opened from the middle.

Inside is a scroll, two letters, a small pocket of gold coins, which should have dozens of them.

Throwing the debris of the safe aside, Lin Ke took apart the letter marked with the words "Lin Ke, I'm Sith."

If you open this letter, it means you are still alive, congratulations. But I don’t seem to be able to give you a reward, so I will give you Roy’s iron fist as your prize. I don’t know what the use of this thing is, but I believe you will definitely figure out how to use this thing.

With your personality, I guess you will definitely go to Hero Village first. You must have discovered the abnormalities there, but don't worry. Hero Village has always been like this. The great emperor has his ideas, at least for them, this is the best place. Since you have returned, you must not have much place to go. In the second envelope, I have written a letter of recommendation to my old friend, Leo and the vice president of the Royal University of Fendel, where you can go and continue your further study. I guess your friend, the werewolf Saipan, will also enter it if he is excellent enough. You might as well go and look for it.

I don't know how many people you came back with, forget your identity. You are free now. The amnesty training camp has caused dissatisfaction from other countries and has been converted into a secret training camp by the emperor. And you have been regained free forever because they are the last group of formal soldiers. I will arrange those uncles. As long as you take off the necklace on your neck, it will be fine. That thing will not explode if it is picked off.

The butcher and I may not see you again. I have always hoped that you can grow up to be a warrior who is above me and bring me into that world. But now it seems that it is impossible. I hope that you can continue to grow up and become a truly strong man.

---Sis. (First)”

This is all the content of the letter. Lin Ke first felt that the air seemed to have become fresher because he was free. However, he felt a little emotional. If he hadn't been thrown into that place, he wouldn't have met the Sith. He would not have become stronger and embarked on today's path, but Lin Ke himself did not know whether it was good or bad.

But what he knows is that he pays more than others, but he gains more.

Leaving from the conscription hall, it was almost dusk, Lin Ke found a small hotel to stay in. Before entering the tavern, he turned Xiao Hei into half a mask and only showed his mouth. He always felt that it would be better not to show his face too much.

This place should be considered the largest hotel in the town books. There were already many people sitting in the tavern on the first floor. Lin Ke himself had no luggage, so he simply left the room in boredom and went to the tavern below. He ordered a glass of juice, a few pieces of bread, and a plate of greasy barbecue.

The fragrance is everywhere, and Lin Ke is enjoying eating it.

"Now the little devil dares to enter the tavern casually?"

A loud voice came from Lin Ke. Lin Ke wiped his greasy mouth, raised his head, and looked at a trio in front of him. A strong man close to two meters, half-headed with a book. The basin-sized battle axe leaned against the pillar book beside him. A female grassland elf, with a long bow behind her back, and the arrows were cleanly arranged and placed in the arrow bag. Then a male book in a half-body mail, with a shield and a two-handed sword placed against the pillar book. It was just a sword-like divine emblem engraved on the shield.

The man was talking, and the elf beside him punched the man hard, indicating that he was not good at speaking. It seemed that they had no seats.

"There is no card book at the door that will not allow the little ghost to enter. The little ghost is hungry, so he naturally has to come in and eat."

Lin Ke smiled and took his things to his side, but there was no one on his side.

"Thank you little brother, this idiot can't speak, he uses their kind of tricks to talk."

The man in the mail glanced at Lin Ke's mask and put down a gold coin. This was considered to be a ritual for occupancy to someone else's desk. However, one gold coin seemed to be a little more, maybe it was because he touched it wrong from his pocket, but he still put down the gold coin generously.

"No, you can keep it."

Lin Ke pushed the gold coins back and then continued to attack the food on his desk. He hadn't eaten this kind of food made by an orthodox chef for a long time. Although it was not delicious, it was much better than the food he made without much flavor.

"What should I do? The caravan is not small. The journey to the imperial capital is quite long. Our mercenary team has only twenty people, which is a bit reluctant. In addition, the guy from Red Scorpion Book also wants to take this single book, and they will definitely compete with us."

Lianjia Menshu asked the two people, but Lin Ke could hear it clearly, perhaps because he didn't seem to have much power and was not guarding against him.

"But his price will definitely be higher than us, because he has more people. If the bid is low, they will definitely not be able to make enough money. The owner of the caravan is a miser, and they will never hire high-priced people."

The elf spoke and said, even though it was a female elf, her voice was hoarse, and it should have been caused by the magic refining of the battle.

"I hope so. This is his territory after all. Let's come here to grab the business, hoping not to cause any messy books."

The chain armor man said.

"I think the opposite of you. I think you have already caused chaos."

A group of bookmakers, about ten people, surrounded the already crowded tavern.

"Red Scorpion Book! You know the rules, don't make trouble in my tavern!"

The owner of the tavern frowned and shouted loudly.

"Don't worry, brother, we'll leave soon."

The man who was called the Red Scorpion Book walked up a few steps. He had a hideous scar on his bald head, just like the tail of the Scorpion Book. The entire scar was red, probably because it was named after his Red Scorpion Book.

"Listen, you four, I want to give my brother a face-to-face, so I can't do it here. I think we should go out and talk, right?"

Red Scorpion Book's eyes swept across several people. Then they stayed on Lin Ke's body, to be precise, the shadow dragon ring on Lin Ke's finger.

"A nice little thing, I pray that you can still keep your fingers today."

Red Scorpion Book said, making a gesture of asking for help. None of the drinkers around said anything, they all had the expression of watching the show. This kind of thing should have happened more than once.

"Sorry, sir, I'm not on the same journey with them. I don't want to cause trouble. I'm going to rush to the road tomorrow."

Lin Ke quickly clarified his relationship with the other party. He was too lazy to deal with such things.

"You are a smart little guy. Do you want to report the news? I'm not that stupid."

Red Scorpion Book did not say anything. Two people around him had to set up Lin Ke.

"Red Scorpion Book, we just borrowed this little brother's desk book. There is no need to involve him!"

The chain armor man said loudly.

"He's already involved."

Red Scorpion Book said with a grin.

The moment the two of them rushed up, Lin Ke added the barbecue from the panshu to the bread, then stuffed it into the mouth, and then he was carried away from the tavern with his arm. Some good things came to the window, and more than fifty people had gathered on the street outside the window, each holding weapons. Obviously he was prepared.

Lin Ke and the three were surrounded in the middle. They were still chewing in their mouths, and there were not many people around them. There were not many people with fighting spirit. They all looked fierce characters, but they were still far behind the posture of fighting spirit samurai in the amnesty training camp.
To be continued...