Chapter 38

"Can't help it, tell me where the doctor is, and I'll look for him!"

"Huh?" Gladys stopped crying, and raised her pretty face, which was already misty with tears, to look towards me, with a faint gratitude in her eyes. But, having been a good man, I had no choice but to do one more. I asked her where the doctor lived, took the gold from my purse, and hurried out. Sure enough, for the scandal of that year, the doctor was not willing to treat the mother and daughter who had disgraced Nervia. I flashed my gold coin, even my poisoned dagger, and all but pulled out my Order of Ten Thousand Knights, which compelled him to follow me reluctantly.

To tell you the truth, I would have coughed up a lot of blood because of this irritation, and I must have had some problems such as tuberculosis, and I was very ill, and my first aid could only barely help me to hang myself, and I am afraid that before I could drag the doctor back, the old woman would...

Huh? Gladys called the old woman niang, but according to the records, Gladys's mother was only in her early thirties this year, and should be a beautiful woman. How could she become such an old woman? Well, in addition to serious illness, she vaguely had signs of excessive sex, if sex is too frequent, do not know how to maintain the body, is indeed premature aging, can not see this chicken skin crane hair of the old woman, was actually a philandering person? The thinking was inconclusive, and when we finally came back, before we had even entered the door, I knew it was bad.

"Mom, Mom, wake up... Don't leave me alone... Mom, Mom ~ ~ ~"

Open the dilapidated door, the scene in front of me, with "touching the corpse and crying" can sum up everything, the girl thin and petite body, at the moment times more lonely and weak, helpless crying, in my ear low wreaking, slowly precipitate my heart.

That damn doctor, even not willing to take a close look, pat me on the shoulder, sigh a long sigh and leave, what's more, when he left soon after, I suddenly realized that this dog has taken a gold coin of mine...

It is true that the patient is dead, but as far as I know, there is a medical distance between dead and dead, and if from the point of view of magic, there are many ways to bring the patient back to life after not having been dead for half an hour.

Among the five magic factions of white, black, red, green and blue, water magic with blue as the flag and fire magic represented by red do not have the ability to heal the wounded, but the other three factions all have relevant incantations available. Brilliant officers of the Light system, like Jessie, have many powerful blessings and restorative spells that can repair broken bodies and regenerate them.

In the area of Nanman, worshiping the natural summoning of the earth, it is said that there are many incredible magical beasts that can inject the vast vitality of the forest into the wounded body and restore life.

As for the dark magic, which has always dealt with the dead and the spirits of the dead, it is the only faction that can exchange vitality, and the Bloodmare archmage of Istar is the best among them. And whether the sick are dead or not is not the point at all. Even if they are dead, they can also use anti-soul art to collect the souls and refine them into zombies or undead warriors, but... It's kind of against the purpose of healing the patient.

Unfortunately, although I have learned this knowledge, but in reality, I am only a weak magic, does not belong to one of the five lines of sexual sorcerer. In the face of a dead body, especially the corpse of an old woman, there was absolutely no way for me to apply what I had learned. Instead, I could only stand in the doorway and watch a young girl cling to her mother's increasingly cold corpse, weeping in the morning light until she fainted from exhaustion.

I have not touched a woman for several days, and after only one play, this kind of misfortune is so bad that I must take a grapefruit leaf bath quickly to get rid of the mildew... Only, I should hurry to take a grapefruit bath, why do you want to do this here now?

Probably because the shock of her mother's death was too great, the girl was completely incapacitated for a time. For three days in a row, she would wake up crying and go to sleep when she was tired from crying, or else she would shrink in a corner of the room with blank eyes. After a while, as I got to know this fairy girl better, I realized that she was a very strong woman, but at this time, I did worry that she would cry herself blind.

I do not know whether it is because this place is special, or the word "human kindness" is not popular in Narivia, but when the family had a funeral, none of its neighbors and friends came to care about it. However, a few people came to ask for debts and paid me to send them away. After that, I took care of all the funeral affairs by myself, which would have been very difficult if I had not had money, because every merchant refused to hear the name of the bereaved family, until I offered double the price, and then reluctantly agreed.

"Who are you? Why do you care about their affairs so much? ' Almost everyone asks me the same question. In fact, I want to know the answer. To put it politely, I am the man who forcibly took the virginity of Gladys Lonia; To put it more broadly, I was a paid whoreman.

Hey! You never heard of a John funeral for a hooker's mother?

What the hell am I doing here? I wouldn't be so dutiful if my pervert dad had a cold butt, so why would I bother with something that's none of my business? I can't answer, I just don't think I can leave it like this.

I grew up without a mother, and I was told that she died shortly after I was born, and I was never seen to ask that sick dad who sat at his desk all day, and all he did was talk shit, but he never told me the answer, so I still don't know my mother's name, and maybe that's why when I saw Gladys grieving over her loss, That's why I feel like I can't just leave her alone.

Anyway, it's OK to pick a place to hide from the wind and do something unrelated, just to pass the time!

Nervia's smooth water and land traffic and rapid information transmission, stay here for a few days, hear the big and small news, even more colorful than the king.

The great defeat of the last battle, in which three hundred thousand of Solancia's best troops were lost, and Job, the chief general, was beheaded and delivered to the enemy without even falling into his fortress, had so weakened them at home that my army was in a state of great agitation, and sent messengers to the Plantagenet Federation, with the hope of joining them in an attack on Solancia, and of putting an end to their hated enemy.

How the war will turn out, of course, is not for me, a layman who has come through sheer gutsy luck, to predict, but the fact that even the mistress of Nalyvia is interested in a plan which, according to the instructions of his perverted father, should remain highly confidential, is not very optimistic! I don't know if the army got carried away, or if there was some sort of conspiracy involved.

In addition to this news, the war on the sea is also very striking, the current control of the entire sea power organization "Black Dragon Society", and the rebel forces engaged in a fierce battle.

The predecessor of the Black Dragon Society, is a large alliance of chambers of commerce and gangs in many coastal cities, when the force gradually grew strong, they simply went out to occupy various islands, destroyed the original ruling several large islands of the Jin Dynasty, entrenched in the sea, and became a political entity capable of resisting the forces of various countries. Under previous leaders, the alliance had been moderate, but under the current chairman, Kazuo Kurosawa, it has become more militaristic and brutal, adding blood to the Southeast Sea.

Kazuo Kurosawa, the "Black Dragon King," is one of the most extraordinary men in the world today. He has amazing skills in black magic, a mysterious sorcery, is said to have the ability to steal the day; On the other hand, his martial arts skills were one of the five strongest in the world. Since he achieved great magic, within just ten moves, he raised the "sword God" dog known at that time as the first ninja in Japan and tore it into four pieces alive. Since then, he has not met any enemy, so he is considered to be the head of the five strongest, and I am afraid that no one will object.

Such a big, big man, but there is a headache of the most bitter enemy, is with him one of the five strongest, my dragon girl sister Li Huamei. She united all the indigenous peoples on the sea, and for many years has been holding up the flag of rebellion to the Black Dragon Society everywhere. The Confederates have racked their brains to destroy the rebels, but under the overwhelming advantage, they have been unable to do their best, which is all by the excellent wrist of the Dragon Girl sister.

Just came the news, the resistance warship team launched a raid, played a beautiful victory, liberated the largest slave camp in the area, and won a lot of materials, although the Confederate army mobilized the army to round up, the other side has already retreated one step earlier, come and go like the wind, so that the Confederate army can only be angry and stared. This is the rebel forces have not had a big victory in nearly ten years, commanding the fleet is the "Xia Hua Tian daughter" Li Huamei, and learned that the dragon female sister used my gold coins, played a big victory, I heard it is really comforting.

As for myself, since I have been missing for a while, the public has not heard from me, and some people have begun to speculate whether I have committed suicide with shame and indignation. This is nonsense.

The funeral was not too extravagant, it was even simple; it was all over in one fire, for no clergy would bless a slave, and slaves could not be buried in cemeteries according to imperial law. I do not know what to do with an Elven funeral. In fact, Gladys's mother was human, and her Elven blood was supposed to be from the paternal line, but how mother and daughter were brought together is beyond my knowledge as a client.

The cottage, which had been simple and shabby, now had a more sorrowful atmosphere, and I went back and looked at the simple furnishings, and sighed.

Many of the wooden utensils here are not available on the market, but are picked up from the garbage and polished and carved by themselves. Look at the sphinx on the back of the chair. Although it is crouched in the corner of the back of the chair, it seems that it will jump up at any time and pounce hard on the enemy.

The double-headed dragon embroidery on the headrest is also a fine product. Although it has been worn out and faded, it can still feel that the double-headed dragon is breathing fire and bending electricity, looking down at the imperious momentum of everything under the foot, and is forced to come. I had seen embroidery on the emperor's dragon robe, and to be honest, it was far worse. These things, presumably, are the works of Gladys and her mother. With such craftsmanship, why did they cheat? Isn't it a pity that it came to this?