Geeky

"Mr. Coppola..."

Sue stepped out the door and caught up with Coppola.

"Wait for the dead bones to separate from the non-necrotic bones, and the rest can only be left to the gods." Coppola said without looking back, "I can't do anything, and neither can you."

Su Shi knew that it would be difficult for Coppola to stay now, so should he have to fight his father for the operation first?

Dark clouds covered the moon, leaving only a little light leaking from the window on the second floor in the dark night.

Su Shi stretched out his hand to catch the light, and stared at his palm.

In fact, Su Shi didn't know whether his persistence was right or wrong.

But who will light the way for him?He could only try to find a way.

He was about to withdraw his hand, and put a bottle of medicine in his palm with one hand, Coppola went and returned:

"Sprinkle this next to the wound to keep it dry."

Su Shi held back his tears and said, "Thank you."

Coppola said no more, turned and walked into the darkness.

The mother looked after Eric, and Su Shi could only sleep on the straw in the kitchen.

In winter, the whole family would sleep next to the stove, huddled with the ewe, counting on the heat from a little spark to keep warm.

In the middle of the night, when his mother returned to the room, Su Shi went upstairs lightly.But the bedroom was locked from the outside with an iron lock. It seemed that the father made up his mind to keep Sue from getting close to Eric.

But Su Shi did not give up. He turned downstairs, like a light cat, exploring the wall with his fingers, and climbed up to the window on the second floor with a little moonlight.

The window was covered with linen cloth, Su tried to feel the gap between the cloth and the window frame, reached in, and pulled out the latch.

He sneaked into the room quietly, and saw Eric lying on the straw mattress by the moonlight, with a folded towel covering the wound on his head.

Su Shi took off the towel and carefully sprinkled the powder around his wound.

He touched Eric's face and found that the temperature of his skin was much higher than before.

Su dipped a towel into cold water and wiped his cheeks and forehead.

"...Baloo?"

Su Shi woke up from his drowsy trance, and saw Eric's pale face reflected in the morning light.But his dark eyes were bright, and he looked more alive than ever.

"what do you think?"

"It feels better than before, but it's a little cold."

Sue tried to help Eric tuck in the blanket.

Eric first reached out and groped in his arms a few times, then turned around and touched under the pillow.

"what happened?"

This little action seemed to make Eric feel tired. He first let himself lie down again, took a few breaths before handing the black thing in his hand to Su Shi:

"It's for you, I didn't let my mother see it."

Su Shi took it over, only to recognize it was a small piece of bacon in the dim light of the window.

And the meat looked like it had been eaten by dogs.

Su Shi blinked his eyes, and said after a while: "... Where did you get it?"

Eric showed a smug smile: "I won the bet."

He urged again: "Eat it, you can't be angry anymore after eating it."

Su Shi said, "I'm not angry."

"...If I hadn't told the priest, you wouldn't have become an eunuch...I know you hate me, but I didn't mean it, let's make up?"

"...Okay." Su Shi stretched out his hand to hold his hot hand.

Eric curled his fingers and took his brother's hand.

Su Shi took a bite of the hard meat, slowly chewing the salty taste in his mouth.

Eric heard that he was silent, so he asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Um……"

Su Shi's voice seemed to be blocked by a mouth full of meat, Eric was very satisfied, it sounded like the meat was delicious.

His vision was getting a little blurry again, and he was tired after talking for a while, and he said:

"I'll sleep for a while, you can sing me a song."

Su Shi held his hand and softly sang hymns to him.

"... nice to hear."

Eric fell asleep with a smile, and slowly, his fingers let go of Su Shi's hand, as if he had entered a deep sleep, and his palm gradually became cold.

"I'm not mad at you for that, you don't understand me, I thought you didn't care about me, but now I know I was wrong, Eric."

Su Shi was sitting against the light in the morning light, her blond hair was light and soft.His face was immersed in the narrow shadow of the bedroom, his skin was dark pale, and his eyes were full of shining water.

The twilight of the scattered taverns seeped through the dirty linen into the night like spilling a handful of soybeans into a cinder-heap.

Because of the violence caused by alcoholism, the temple issued a ban on alcoholism, but there are still many people who drink alcohol.Older bachelors, especially, often get together and get drunk in late-night taverns.

Although Luang's law and order prohibits the opening of taverns late at night, many taverns do not follow the rules--

"……douchebag!"

"Fool!"

"You are not a man!"

"Ha, I don't play with men, how do you know I'm not a man." The young man slumped on the back of the chair, holding a wine glass in his hand, said with a nasty smile on his lips, "Your bitch wife I know best if I am a man."

Another young man in front of him was furious—even though he didn't have a wife, he still pulled out the dagger from his waist and rushed forward:

"Ahhhh!"

The young man on the chair kicked the oak table in front of him, and the table flew towards the bachelor young man, knocked him flying a few steps, and knocked him to the ground again.

"My lord! My lord!"

The shop owner threw himself at the young man's feet, hugged his legs and howled dryly, "This table has grown up in my shop since I was a child, and it has been with me for ten years! Ten years!"

……

When Anglie walked into the tavern, he saw Giles putting his hand into the money bag, grabbed a handful and sprinkled it out without looking.

His eyes twitched, and he couldn't help saying:

"Master Rice, stop throwing coins!"

"Ok?"

Giles took a sip of his wine and put his glass in the air.

The boss who was picking up the money stared at him, and the clerk at the side immediately moved a new table quickly, and put the table under his hands before Master Rice let go.

"Bump—" the cup just landed on the table.

Gilles seemed to turn a blind eye to what was happening in front of him, and while playing with the cup, he looked at Anglie:

"What's wrong? You were stolen?"

Anglie sighed: "My young master, we are... a little short of money now."

"Lack of money?" Giles heard this word strangely. He raised his eyebrows, as if hearing this word for the first time in his life, and looked at Anglie almost curiously, "Is it possible?"

"How can it be impossible!" Anglie sat next to Giles, "Right now the price of food is soaring, and a piece of bread costs 7 sous. The money we brought is almost used up."

"There is still a shortage of money in this world?"

Gilles shook his finger and said to his followers, "Anglie, since you have followed me, you should understand a truth."

"what?"

Giles hooked his fingers, signaling for someone to come and refill the wine.Poor wine was poured into clay cups.

Gilles raised his glass, took a sip of wine, and smiled with his lips curled up:

"...you will not be short of money if you are short of anything."

A piece of sawdust flew out, and Su used a small knife to sharpen the last wooden blade.

He pulled open the skirt, and inserted the sharpened wooden blade into the pre-sewn buckle.After refastening his belt, he sat on the small stool in the backyard and resharpened his only small meat-cutting dagger.

"Hush-hush-hush-"

The whetstone rattled monotonously in the night.

Su Shi pointed the dagger at the moonlight, and stroked the smooth edge of the knife with his fingers, feeling the sharp and smooth texture.He slipped the dagger back into the wooden scabbard hanging around his neck.

He tied his hair behind his head, and then wrapped it around his head with a pre-braided straw rope, which was used to fix the hair like a headband.After covering his face with a black cloth, Su Shi pulled up the black hat of the cloak to cover the top of his head, and the brim of the hat fell to cover his forehead.

He became a shadow in the dark night.

When he passed the shadow of the corner, the sneaking wild cats would be frightened by the sudden appearance.

He has only been in this world for ten days, but it is enough to regain the martial arts skills he has repeatedly trained in the previous world.

The only shortcoming is that this body is much worse than Mino's.Although he remembered many moves, he couldn't use them.

But in this world without vampires, it should be enough.

After Su Shi ran through a dark alley, he flew over a stone wall—like a black bird flying close to the wall, and within a few blinks, he crouched on the eaves.

The big houses in Luang are mostly covered with tiles, but the slope is very gentle, almost flat.

Rooftops are the most unimpeded way to go than to grope your way through confusing alleys and dark dead-end alleys.

Su tried to run across the ridge of the roof and jumped, like flying across a deep ravine. When he crouched down, he landed on the roof of another house.One after another, straight or curved, wide or narrow alleys were left behind by him.

He gradually approached the city center, the houses under his feet became wider and more stable, and his vision became wider.Not far away, the torches on the tower were burning brightly, but they still looked extremely lonely in the endless night.

Su Shi stood on the tall house, and he could already see the Borgu mansion not far away.

Farther away, he could see the dome of the temple, like a high hill rising above the many rooftop islands.

And in the market square in front of him, homeless people spend their night in the humble shelter under the stalls left by the traders.

A patrolling guard tried to cross the alley between two rows of houses, but a dark cloud blocked the last bit of moonlight. In the darkness, there was the sound of knocking something over, followed by the guard's curse, and he had to look aside. Gripping the short sword at his waist, he groped forward.

The night wind blew the corner of Su Shi's black robe, and he tugged on the noisy cloak cap.

Since Master Borgu can avenge the dog, why can't I avenge my brother?

That's only fair.

"Eric..."

The inaudible voice and the dark figure scattered in the wind together.

Anglie found two suitable sacks and dug three holes in suitable positions.

Giles pulled on his chainmail vest on one side, then a black buckskin coat over it.On the belt covered with buckles, he hung more convenient scimitars and daggers, and also wore shield-shaped wrist guards on his hands.

Then he took the linen hood from Anglie and put it on his head—his face was covered all of a sudden, only his eyes and mouth were exposed in the three dark holes in the linen.

Anglie put on the same linen headgear.

Very good, master and servant set.

Two guys who looked like they didn't look like good people climbed up the wall vigorously.

The moment Giles reached the top of the wall, he jumped up to the opposite high roof.He was tall and strong, but after several consecutive leaps, he stood on the highest roof within a radius of [-] meters.Facing the moon covered by dark clouds, he pulled out the steel knife at his waist.As the dark clouds skim off, the moon returns to the sky.

The blade of the steel knife in front of him also slid like a stream of silver light.

Giles whistled, his face beaming with interest.Ang Lie barely caught up with him and asked:

"Master Rice, who are we going to kill?"

"idiot,"

Gilles stuffed the steel knife back into his waist with a "snap", without looking back,

"I, Giles, take the money."