After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

It was already the next morning when Linton woke up.

The morning sunlight came in through the air window in the room, Xiao Linton rubbed his eyes, obediently got up from the bed, stared at the light blue pupils and started to be dazed.

He was remembering when he fell asleep.

I always feel that yesterday was not the way I fell asleep on the bed in a serious way... Huh.

With a violent jolt, Little Linton couldn't turn his head, and quickly recalled all the things that happened before he "fallen asleep" yesterday, focusing on the pair of identical twins.

And the twins look like an enlarged version of him...

Holding the quilt in a daze for a while, Xiao Linton, who still couldn't remember what happened next, chose to get up cautiously after rolling a few times on the bed, and then opened the door of his room even more cautiously.

Before he even remembered to wash up, he ran to his small study with bare feet in pajamas, and opened the door with a very cautious attitude.

There wasn't any strange person inside, and there didn't seem to be any traces of being touched by anything—just like he didn't study in the study before falling asleep last night.

Hey, was it just a dream before?

Little Linton blinked, a little in disbelief.

He walked in with small steps, and the first thing he did was to find out the Marauder's Map that he had carefully crafted, and began to check the names on it.

There is no one I don't know, even the former Sikovia who often wandered in the castle is gone.

The child stared at the paper in front of him for a while, then turned his attention to his fleshy hand, and gently stretched out a nail to press it down.

Hiss—it will hurt.

In other words, it is not a dream now.

So, is what I remembered last night a dream?

Frowning and thinking for a while, Xiao Linton, who had no idea at all, still chose to deal with that broken memory just like this, just keeping an eye on it in his heart.

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"At this time, I have never thought of such an unbelievable thing like traveling through time and space."

Standing in a town he was familiar with but unfamiliar, Linton stretched himself.

It was the nearest town to where Prinlevi lived.It is said to be a small town, but in fact the resident population is not large, there are only fifty or sixty households in total, and there is a very small street, which can barely be counted as a commercial street.

Linton was standing on this street right now, looking around with great interest, taking a bite of the scone he was holding from time to time.

Linton seldom left his old castle when he was young, and he was sent directly from the old castle when he left. The last time he came to this town was when he sent Hashiz over, and it was six years ago.

The town has changed a lot in the past six years. At least in Linton's memory, this street is the first-class bustling street among ordinary towns, thanks to the new mayor who was appointed a few years ago.

Now it seems that the new mayor has not yet taken office, and the town also exudes a dull and decadent atmosphere.

"Obviously I've been here before, but now it looks really strange." Anlan sensed Linton's thoughts and stood beside him with a gentle smile.

An aunt who sells vegetables looked over in surprise: "Did this young master remember wrongly? We have not changed for more than ten years, even if it is a newborn, a child who can be a master knight will never Stay in our town."

Not to mention the magician.

"I also heard that there is a magician family in the back of our town. The youngest son of Jerry's family next door heard about this legend more than ten years ago. He wanted to become a magician, but he ran to the mountain and never came back... …The God of Light blesses him to be able to return from his studies.”

Linton's light blue pupils flickered, and he chatted politely with the aunt, bought two bright and shiny fruits, and then quickly pulled Ann Ryan away.

"What's the matter? Do you know the person who just said?"

Ann Ryan seems to be getting to know Linton more and more recently. He can tell Linton's emotions from his various behaviors and habits, and he can even guess many things exactly.

"It's sort of..." Linton stopped in an open place away from that street, and made a memory gesture.

"Speaking of which, I hated the Temple of Light very much for a while, you know about this?"

Allen nodded. Linton once told him about this point as a gossip on one of his painful nights.

"I hate the Temple of Light because..."

Linton's words suddenly stopped at this point, he frowned and looked towards the corner not far ahead, pulled Ann Ryan and ran up quickly.

"I'll tell you the reason later. The related matter seems to have happened in this year. Maybe we can solve it earlier."

After hastily saying this, Linton quickly turned the corner and saw what he had just discovered.

...or someone I just discovered.

He just ran over in a hurry when he saw a child with a pale face and a dry mouth suddenly collapsed in a corner.

Linton frowned and carefully observed the child on the ground.

He looks about seven or eight years old, or maybe a little older, because this kid looks malnourished, a little thin, and his actual age may be much older than he appears.

Wearing a whole body of washed white clothes, even the whole body is washed very white, which doesn't give people the feeling of a slum like the poverty of the figure.Reddish brown hair due to lack of nutrition, as well as furrowed brows and closed eyes.

Linton subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed the opponent's body, and soon got a simple answer - when they were studying at the Magic Fighter School, these children who were destined to travel needed to learn simple body Situational judgment skills and emergency rescue skills.

"Extremely lack of water and hunger..." Linton took out the white bread and water from the storage ring. Linton gently poured a lot of water into the other party, and then thought about breaking the white bread into two halves, and put half on the other party. In front of him, the other half was wrapped in oiled paper and stuffed into the collar of the other party.

In this way, even if the white bread in front of him is found or even snatched away, some food can be left for this child... This seems to be a very poor child, and he can help a little.

Standing up from the ground, Linton thumped his legs that were a little tired from squatting for too long, and met Ann Ryan's pensive gaze as soon as he raised his eyes.

"what happened?"

"It's a little weird."

"what……?"

An Lan pointed to the boy's lips, which were no longer dry, but still covered with pale dead skin.He also pointed to the whitish clothes washed by the other party, as well as the surrounding environment.

"We are not in an arid area here, not to mention private places, which can be used casually, and there are many public wells. The clothes on this child are also very clean, which shows that there was no shortage of water before."

But now he looked hungry and thirsty, and fainted on the ground.

Linton quickly realized what Ann Lane meant.

This is obviously very abnormal!

Linton lowered his head to look at the young man who was breathing in small mouths, thought briefly for two seconds, and nodded.

"I understand what you mean. If this is the case, let's take him back to the hotel. I suddenly have a guess."

"Huh?" Allen frowned briefly.For Linton's idea of ​​taking the boy back to their hotel, he felt some subtle discomfort in his heart.

This made Anlan's mood fluctuate a little. It was not the first time that he realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his attitude towards his roommate.

In other words, this "attitude" can be elevated to "feelings", where is the problem.

After taking two short breaths, Ann Ryan was about to speak when he heard Linton's misunderstood voice.

Thinking that Ann Lane's single tone byte was asking him what he remembered, Linton quickly said what he hadn't finished just now.

"The reason why I hate the Temple of Light is because when I was 5 years old, a large-scale scandal about the Temple of Light broke out here."

He glanced at the young man lifted by himself with magic, with a very ugly look on his face.

"That year, someone from the town below the mountain came to our castle to ask for someone, saying that his son came to the mountain to look for us 10 years ago and never returned, asking us for justice."

Ann Lane was silent, his mind was still on his relationship with Linton, and he only temporarily allocated part of his energy to listen to Linton's words.

However, this did not prevent him from making some guesses quickly, especially since he, as the Holy Son of Light, was able to check various historical files, and he quickly had a comparison in his mind.

"But we have never seen his child... Because of this reason, the whole of Prinylville was shocked, especially after it was discovered that more than 30 people had disappeared for similar reasons in the past ten years. "

"37 people?" Allen suddenly said.

Linton was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Well, 37 people."

"I know what you're talking about."

There is a description of a related incident in his file.

The Temple of Light in a certain small town has been spreading rumors of the ancient family on the nearby mountain recruiting magic apprentices in the small town he belongs to, and then set up various obstacles on the mountain leading to the ancient family, silently fascinating people going to the mountain Take away in a daze.In this way, no one knows that their children were abducted instead of entering the ancient magic family to study.

This is a very serious case of trafficking.