However, when I saw Lynch's meaningful look, Ville almost jumped up: "No, Master, I have no physical problems. I can take you to find Redmerin now. You also know that I am often beaten like this, so my ability to resist hits is quite strong..."

"It's really pitiful..." Although he said this, Lynch was quite satisfied. If he was an ordinary person, Lynch would definitely not be so cruel and asked the other party to do his own thing. But Vir is different. Lynch knew that he must have suffered such beatings often...

As he said himself, he has long been used to it...

So, Lynch is not worried about what problems will happen to Weir.

As it turned out, what Lynch said was indeed good. After giving Vier a bottle of recovery potion, he soon as his injuries improved, Vier's pace became faster and faster, even better than himself. As for the flesh and blood injuries on his body, Vier didn't care at all and could not affect him.

Seeing this scene, Lynch nodded secretly, but this time Lynch learned the wit and did not give Vier a chance to get close to him. Once Vier wanted to get close, Lynch immediately pushed him away with a spell, always keeping a three-meter distance from Vier. At such a distance, even the most powerful thief would not want to steal anything from him.

Although I also know that Ville does not have the courage to take anything away from him now, to be on the safe side, Lynch feels that these necessary work still needs to be done. After all, he has been made into a shadow by Ville...

Let alone Virgin, when you see other thieves, Lynch must be more careful as he is...

After Vier said so many things, one of them was true, that is, the capital was indeed huge enough. It really took a long time to get to the mage tower that Redmelin mastered. They walked on the road with their legs alone, but they had not found Redmelin's mage tower.

In the end, Lynch couldn't help but feel impatient: "Vill, how far is the mage tower?"

Weir looked indifferent: "It will take almost ten hours before we can get there."

"Ten hours?" Lynch's eyes suddenly widened. After walking for four hours, it was almost dark. If he continued to walk for ten hours, he would probably have to wait until the next day. He didn't want to see his uncle for the first time, and he looked very embarrassed.

At that moment, Lynch wrinkled, and after some thought, he ordered to Vill: "You go and rent a carriage now, let's take the carriage over."

Before, when he was heading towards the Mage Tower of Reedmerlin with Vill, Lynch had seen many people riding carriages. In other words, in the capital, carriages are not prohibited, so Lynch also thought of this at this time.

When Vir heard Lynch say he wanted to ride a carriage, he immediately widened his eyes: "Sir, you're not wrong? In the ghost place of the royal capital, only those nobles with status can ride a carriage. If they were ordinary people, especially those like me, they would inevitably be ridiculous and too eye-catching."

Lynch rolled his eyes. It was just to make it easier for him to move forward. At this time, do you still need to care about what others are thinking? This guy Weir has been thinking a lot at this time, but Lynch didn't care much about these things. When he saw that Weir looked reluctant, he immediately glared and said, "Don't you want to go?"

"I know, I'll go now." It was obvious that Lynch was a little unhappy, and Vale was immediately frightened. After all, he already knew Lynch's strength. If he said that he would anger Lynch, the mage would give him a spell, which would probably be enough to give him a headache. There was no way, Vale could only go and look for the carriage obediently.

However, Lynch did not let Vill go alone this time. After all, Lynch could not really believe this guy until now. This is the importance of the first impression. If the first impression is too bad, no matter what you do in the future, it will probably be difficult for others to trust you 100%. Even if you keep expressing your loyalty, it is impossible.

Soon, under the leadership of Ville, Lynch and his team quickly rented a carriage. Although the carriage was rented, as Ville said, including the driver, the coachman looked at Lynch and the others very strangely. However, since he was a customer, he didn't say much. After Ville said the name of the destination, the carriage quickly set off.

As for Lynch and Ville, they sat in a wide and comfortable carriage, waiting to arrive at their destination.

Weir quickly went to rest. After all, after a long period of running around and being beaten up before, his body was considered exhausted at this moment. Lynch entered meditation and briefly recovered his energy.

When the third hour was waiting, the coachman outside heard a voice: "I have arrived at my destination."

"So fast?" Lynch was stunned. Vile had said before that it would take at least ten hours to reach their destination. However, Lynch soon cursed himself as stupid. The speed of moving forward in the carriage was naturally not comparable to that with his feet. From this perspective, three hours were quite correct.

Soon, Lynch walked out of the carriage with Vill. After paying the money, the carriage quickly left, but as Vill said before, people like them were somewhat conspicuous when they walked through the carriage. After getting off, their eyes fell on them. After seeing Lynch and Vill's outfits clearly, many people showed disdain and sarcastic expressions in their eyes.

"I don't even look at who I am, but I dare to ride a carriage in the royal capital, haha!" Some people even made a sarcastic voice.
Chapter completed!