"These two places …" Lin Sheng did not think that he could be so strong that he was fearless.
Generally speaking, a place like a square would easily attract a large number of monsters.
And the Blackfeather City Hall? It was the most important place in the city. Who would believe that there were no high-level monsters?
"I can't go in either of these directions." Lin Sheng decisively cut off the two directions and looked at the other three.
The three direction signs were all broken, with only a little bit of color left. There was no way to recognize the handwriting.
"…"
Lin Sheng stood at the gate and hesitated for a moment.
"Forget it. Let's kill some rotten swordsmen in the wild first."
He felt that he was still too weak. Since killing rotten swordsmen could give him residual memories, he could get more clues as long as he killed more of them.
"It's better than running around like a headless fly."
After making up his mind, Lin Sheng turned around and walked out.
He was still too weak now. He would kill more rotten swordsmen to strengthen himself first.
He retreated from the previous door.
Lin Sheng began to search around the city wall. Soon, he encountered a rotten swordsman behind the fence on the right side of the city.
This rotten swordsman was much weaker than the previous two.
Lin Sheng only exchanged a few blows with him and easily killed him, obtaining a memory fragment.
However, it was a pity that this fellow was just a soldier who was originally guarding the city. Other than some basic sword techniques, he didn't know anything else.
However, he obtained some other information about the terrain of Blackfeather City.
Although he could not strengthen his swordsmanship, the other information was what Lin Sheng needed.
He continued to search and soon found two more rotten swordsmen near the city gate.
One was easily killed, and the other fought back before it died, scratching his arm.
"Damn it, I was too careless and got hurt!"
Following the messy memory, Lin Sheng hid in a corner of the city wall, stuffed a corner of his pajamas into his mouth, and tore it hard.
* Rip. *
The pajamas did not tear, but it slipped out of his mouth. Lin Sheng felt a terrible pain in his gums.
"All the TV shows are lies!" He pressed his hand on the wound angrily. But as time went on, more and more blood flowed out.
If there was no way to stop the bleeding, a palm-sized wound was tantamount to a fatal injury.
He had no choice but to take off his coat and bandage the artery above the wound.
The pressure from the tightness of the clothes gradually reduced the blood flow from the wound.
However, Lin Sheng also felt dispirited, as if he would wake up at any time.
"Looks like injuries, fatigue, and other consumptive actions will also reduce the amount of time I can stay in the dream."
He came to a conclusion.
Soon, an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart.
Lin Sheng slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness became hazy.
Not long after, when he opened his eyes again, he was already back in his bedroom.
Di di di di.
The alarm clock on the side kept ringing.
Lin Sheng exhaled, reached out to turn off the alarm clock, and looked at the time.
It was already past six in the morning.
He had absorbed too many memories just now, and his head felt a little swollen.
It was getting late, and there was no time to tidy up. He hurriedly washed up at home, put on his school uniform, and then quickly rushed out of the door and got on the bus to Huian High School.
Last night, after absorbing the memories of three rotten swordsmen, apart from the junk information, Lin Sheng's mind had a rough idea of the topographic map of Blackfeather City.
After all, they were all gate guards, and they had a lot of advantages in terms of terrain.
In addition, what made Lin Sheng a little speechless was that …
The memories of the guards guarding the city gate also conflicted with each other.
For example, what if his sword was caught by the opponent's soft weapon?
Lin Sheng could think of three solutions in his mind at once. These solutions were not a problem in themselves, but they were too complicated. Two of them even contradicted each other.
The influx of memories in a short period of time made Lin Sheng dizzy all morning.
After a quick lunch, he lay down in the classroom for a while.
The first class in the afternoon happened to be a math test by the homeroom teacher.
In a daze, Lin Sheng filled up the entire test paper. He did not even know when he handed it in.
Only God knew how many points he could get on this kind of test based on intuition.
Fortunately, this state lasted until eight o 'clock in the evening, and he finally returned to normal.
After recovering, the first thing Lin Sheng wanted to do was to find the location of the small sanctum.
He had hunted the rotten swordsmen and completed the map of Blackfeather City for two purposes.
First, to find the small sanctum and see if there was a way to access supernatural knowledge.
Second, to find Lhasabelle and see if he could get some protective equipment.
"According to Ravel's memory, Lhasabelle and the Warren Sanctum should be in Blackfeather City."
After thinking about it, Lin Sheng carefully sorted out the nodes needed to go to these two places in his mind.
"The most effective way to deal with getting lost is to find landmarks as nodes. According to memory, this place, this place, this place, this place … all have a dark red clock tower. "
Lin Sheng noted down how many turns he needed to take.
Soon, the two paths to different places became clearer and clearer.
"I've confirmed it. Then I need to sort out the miscellaneous information … "
It was rare for several people to have memory fragments piled up together. If he did not sort them out, he might forget some key information or get confused over time.
Lin Sheng took a pen and wrote on a new page of the notebook: martial arts, terrain, supernatural.
"Only look for content related to these three points. Ignore everything else that isn't related."
He determined his focus.
Soon, from the memories of a bunch of guards, Lin Sheng found another useful thing.
"Limit Breaking Method?
The key to breaking the limit from Level-2 to Level-3 Transcendent? "
As Lin Sheng sorted out his memory, he was surprised to find something.
Although these guards were of low status and were weak, their knowledge and experience were not comparable to that of ordinary people.
They were well-informed. Even if they did not mean to, they would know a lot of gossip about the surroundings every day.
People came and went, and all kinds of rumors spread everywhere. Many of them had to pass through here.
If there were any important announcements in the city, they would first be posted here. Because the city gate was the place with the most traffic.
Peddlers and merchants entering and exiting the city were subject to their inspection. They were responsible for driving away beggars and refugees. They were also the easiest to know if there were any big movements in the city.
Lin Sheng found out about the Limit Breaking Method from the memory of a guard called Yi De.
Yi De was different from the other soldiers. He was the one who injured Lin Sheng before he died.
He was originally a disabled veteran who retired from the battlefield. When he was healthy, he had the potential to be trained as a warrior.
That time was the proudest moment of his life. Therefore, he could not forget it for many years and kept repeating it.
In the end, it was convenient for Lin Sheng to understand the information in this regard.
Very quickly, he dug out some specific information about the warrior levels from Yi De's memories.
"Level-1 warriors only need to specialize in one weapon, be proficient in offense and defense, and fight a few times. A batch of warriors can be trained in a year.
"Level-2 warriors are veterans among the soldiers. They are wandering swordsmen with martial arts passed down in their families. If they are outstanding in one area and train to the limit of the human body, they can be rated as Level-2.
"Level-3 warriors are people who break the limit. They have lethality in a certain area that surpasses the limits of ordinary people. It is a realm that ordinary people can't reach by just training.
There was nothing else after that.
That was all Lin Sheng had sorted out, but compared to the fragmented fragments before, it was much more comprehensive.
And most importantly, he heard a name from these memories — Level-12 Shield Warrior, Commander of the Blackfeather City Guards, Austan Rein.
"Level-3 is already extraordinary. It's hard to imagine what a Level-12 warrior is!" Lin Sheng was shocked.
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