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Anderson erected a small stone tablet in the clearing behind the house, burying Lane's belongings under it.The tombstone was bought from a stonemason in the town for one silver coin, and a small line of words was engraved on it: "Even if everyone forgets, I will long miss Mr. Ryan Black, my most loyal friend."

He built a short white fence around the tombstone, on which black crows often sat and hoarsely chirped.

Before the holy water festival came, a plague broke out in the town.Vincent's residence was broken through the threshold, and the patient slept from the living room on the first floor to the attic. There were not enough beds, so the patient had to sleep on the floor.When the first patient died, Anderson took the initiative to reconcile with Vincent. Vincent was responsible for the prescription and Anderson was responsible for the dispensing.When Anderson was dispensing the medicine, Vincent often leaned on the side with his arms folded and watched, neither interfering nor talking, and went about his own affairs after reading.

The first thing to do to control a dragon is to confuse the dragon's mind.As a hypnotic agent, the dosage of Sabbath must be carefully controlled.Adding an extra ounce of leaves at a critical moment may make the dragon sleepy, and adding an ounce less will make the dragon go into a frenzy during the brainwashing process.

Vincent found that Anderson would slightly increase or decrease his own prescription according to the actual physical condition of the patient.For example, he will adjust the dosage of resting grass according to the patient's weight and body, so that any noisy patient can fall asleep peacefully within 5 minutes.

It's an excellent collaboration.Vincent's judgment on the condition was very precise, and Anderson dispensed the medicine neatly.The plague neither spread in a large area, nor did it cause much panic in the local area.It lasted only fourteen short days, and all deaths added up to one.

On the 15th day, Anderson ushered in the Holy Water Festival.

The faces of the people who came out of the shadow of death were particularly joyful.Anderson was invited to dinner parties in many people's homes, and danced with young and beautiful ladies.The soft and silky hanging bell skirt, the charming fragrance from the woman, the vintage wine and champagne, as if an alcohol liberated him from the shadow of Ryan's death, Anderson felt that the world suddenly became colorful.

"Helping others is saving yourself." Vincent looked at him meaningfully: "The more people you save, the lighter your mind will be. My mentor once told me that. She said, if you want to join Royal Knights, please don't give up being a doctor. In the Royal Knights, only this profession can save your soul."

Compared with the aborigines in the town, Anderson is rich in knowledge, elegant in manner, and exquisite in appearance. In addition, he was the savior of the town's plague a while ago, so he is very popular among girls.He drank a little too much that day, and he can't remember how many girls' elbows he walked onto the dance floor.

The chandeliers were filled with evergreen mistletoe.

Denton had a custom that on the night of Holy Water Day, no one who stood under the mistletoe could refuse a kiss from the other.Anderson couldn't remember how many girls he'd kissed, or whether he or she had initiated the kiss.He only knew that he was not kissing Ryan, and being kissed by a man and kissing a woman were completely different feelings.There is no pungent fragrance powder on Ryan, and the smell is clean and refreshing when kissing.

Until he was carried out of the house by Vincent smiling.

Anderson drank a lot and walked staggeringly. Vincent threw him under the mistletoe-hanging veranda outside the living room, and spread his hands: "I can't help it either. Boss, I brought you here."

Far away, there are people in the shadows.He smelled the familiar and cool smell of mint leaves.

Seth watched him from the darkest part of the moon.He looked like he had just returned from a long journey, the hood still draped over his left hand.He was wearing a traveling jersey, and his waist was fastened with a gem sash inlaid with whole sapphires.Seth stood with his legs stretched and straight, his face expressionless.

"How about the dance?" He looked at Anderson from afar and asked.

"very good."

"How does it feel to kiss a woman?"

"It's wonderful." Anderson squinted his eyes and carefully identified: "What is it that the Marquis wants to come here personally? Don't you even let this town go?"

Seth carelessly pulled the black gloves on his fingertips: "I didn't intend to do this. But I changed my mind now. Maybe this place should become the same as Oak City."

"What did you do to Ryan?"

"He will never appear in front of you again."

Anderson remembered feeling a little pain in his chest.

The small knife used for medicine has always been kept with him. He reached into his pocket and held the handle of the knife, and walked slowly towards Seth: "Do you remember? When we were still in Fort Aiye, we celebrated every holy water festival together .”

Seth didn't speak, and Anderson took another step forward.

"You said that I would be the master of Castle Aiye, and you would be my best knight."

"At that time, the Earl and his wife didn't accept me. After every dinner, you would prepare a carriage outside the castle and take it to the town of Aiye to see people drinking and carnival in the town. The two of us ordered a lot at the Four Leaf Clover Tavern. stuff, and you pay. It's funny how a knight pays for his master."

Seth stood where he was and said nothing.

Anderson smiled with the corners of his mouth open: "Your Excellency, the Marquis, forgets a lot, and it's normal not to remember."

"I remember," Seth said suddenly. "I can pay you now, too, if you want."

Anderson scoffed. "The jeweled belt is tacky."

But because of the light, he felt that Seth's expression was a little dazed.

"Your Majesty gave it to me. You can take it if you like."

Seth pointed to the mistletoe just hanging over Anderson's head, pointed to his own lips, and said suddenly, "Stop still."

Before Anderson could react, his lips suddenly bumped against something warm and moist.The waist is hugged tightly.Seth turned his face away and kissed deeply.The numbness caused by the entanglement of the tongue, the feeling of sliding fingers along the waistline, the feeling of suffocation due to lack of oxygen.

Seth's nose was straight, his eyes were slightly closed during the kiss, and his profile was elegant and handsome.

After the kiss is over, push the person away and punch him again.

Seth punched out, and Anderson only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and gold stars flashed in front of his eyes.

The knife fell to the ground with a bang, and Seth reached out to catch the fallen man: "I told you before, if you want to kill someone, it's best not to write the intention clearly on your face."

He wrapped his cloak carefully around the person in his arms, and smiled gently: "Master, I booked the best room, food and wine. I'm here to pick you up for the holy water festival."

Before the carriage arrived at the Gold Winged Dragon Hotel, Seth realized that something was wrong with the person in his arms.Anderson was hot all over, his clothes were drenched in cold sweat, and his face was flushed abnormally.

Vincent unbuttoned his clothes.

When Oak City broke through, Anderson's lower abdomen was pierced by a sword from the Royal Knights.Seth's punch just now landed right on the old wound.

"The wound has not healed... I thought Yi'an's ability would be completely fine." Vincent loosened the bandage around his waist and checked: "Only the most basic painkillers are given, rest in peace The amount of grass used was very high ... he was letting his wounds worsen."

Seth's face was ugly as hell: "You mean, he's looking for death?"

"He's actually relying on Painkiller Anthurium to maintain his daily life." Vincent tried to stop the bleeding from Anderson's wound with a scarf: "I seem to have heard that he bought two engraved stones from the town's stonemason. A piece of marble used for the tombstone has been erected in my own garden."

Anderson whispered in a coma: "I want to go back to Cole."

Seth bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "Okay."