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Chapter 558: The origin of the scar

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The next day, the old hermit stitched half of the left face of Xili.

The girl rubbed her face with her hands, and began to complain of occasional pain in her ears and allergic symptoms in her neck.

Even so, she left the bed where she had been lying for a week, put on her clothes, and walked out of the wooden house.

Visogota did not object, but quietly accompanied her, watching her staggeringly stepping on the grass.

"It's cold! It's freezing me stiff. It's winter? How long have I been in bed? How many weeks?"

"Exactly six days. Today is the fifth day of October, but it seems that October this year is abnormally cold."

"October 5th? How could it be possible? It's been two weeks?!" The girl exclaimed.

"What? What two weeks?"

"Nothing. Maybe I made a mistake...Where is my horse?"

"In the corral."

Seeing her black mare again, Xili's face only recovered a little bit of anger.

However, what happened next made her fall into a depressed mood again.

It wasn't until he couldn't climb on horseback that Xili had to accept the fact that he was extremely weak and could not leave this wooden house and this swamp for the time being...

A few days later, the old hermit removed the remaining sutures for her.

His suture technique is as exquisite as it was when he was a professor of surgery at Cow Castle College.

The stitches are neat and clean, and there is no need to worry about inflammation of the wound or getting into something dirty.

However, looking at the gloomy look on Xili's face, the pride and satisfaction in the old hermit's heart was suddenly discounted.

The girl just stared at the mirror intently, tried various angles, trying to cover her cheeks with her hair.

But it was useless. A long and narrow scar extending from the left eye socket to the temple corner was particularly conspicuous on that delicate face.

The redness and swelling around the wound has not disappeared, and traces of pinholes and sutures can be seen faintly.

Over time, these conditions will improve. However, Visogota knew that this scar might change the girl's appearance forever...

. . .

With the careful care of the old hermit, Xili felt much better, and the time to walk around gradually surpassed the time spent in bed.

Especially the old hermit was surprised and satisfied that she did not mention leaving again.

This girl of unknown origin seemed to understand that dragging her weak body and continuing to avoid the enemy's pursuit was a very stupid decision.

Maybe it's boring. When the old man will hunt the animals into leather one by one, she will come to help.

The two started a strange conversation while working.

One is the female robber and the son of the ancients, who is unwilling to reveal her identity, and the other is the old hermit who lives in seclusion in the swamp, unwilling to be found by others. The words of the old and the young are full of temptation.

And under each other's temptation, both of them couldn't believe the other's excuses.

In the end, the two came to a conclusion: honesty is the only choice.

The old hermit decided to speak first:

"I am Visogota from Kovo. I used to be a doctor and a surgeon. I was an alchemist and later a researcher, historian, philosopher and moralist. I used to be at the Cow Castle Academy. The professor was forced to leave the college because he had published several works that were regarded as heretical. Fifty years ago, this crime was punishable by death. So I had to leave my hometown and come to Nifoga in the far south. The German Empire, temporarily settled here, and served as a professor of philosophy and ethics at the Imperial College..."

"After ten years in this position, history repeats itself... After publishing a certain paper, I was forced to flee..."

"I believe that I have the truth. I believe that it is not limited by time. I believe that it should override any political decision. I feel that I have been wronged. It is the imperial tyranny and injustice. So I started to talk to those who oppose tyranny. Radical contact..."

"After being pardoned by the imperial emperor and driven out of the country, I came to this swamp and started to learn to be an outlying hermit..."

"Even if the emperor who made the ruling has already died, the current emperor has no reason to think of it. I can't leave this swampland casually. Because the death sentence against me is still valid, as long as I am found, I will be immediately framed. Go to the guillotine..."

"So, you should understand, dear Xili, our situation is really similar..."

Meeting the old man's vicissitudes and peaceful eyes, the silver-haired girl pursed her lips and suddenly said:

"What is ethics? I learned it, but I forgot."

"It's the study of morality. About noble, benevolent and honest students. Because morality and justice can sublimate the human soul to the heights of goodness, and evil and debauchery can also drive people's hearts into the abyss of evil..."

"Good-hearted highland?" Hiri snorted, "Justice? Morality? Don't make me laugh, the wound on my face is about to open. Visogota from Kovo hasn't been rewarded like Bonnet. Hunters have chased them, I can only say that you are lucky. Have you seen the abyss of evil?"

"I've seen it. So I know that the evil debauchery will not fall into the abyss! Not at all!"

"It's all decent, honest and noble guys who fell, because they were too stupid, hesitant, and full of apprehension. They were pushed down by a bad but determined villain!"

Looking at the girl whose face was slightly red because of excitement, the old man could not help responding in a mocking tone: "Thank you for your teaching~www.ltnovel.com~ I really live to learn. Indeed, I heard from a well-experienced person. The unique insights of mature women have really benefited me a lot."

"Laugh!" Xili shook his head, "While you can still laugh now, it is my turn. I will tell you what happened to me. When I finish, see if you are still in the mood to laugh..."

. . .

In the night, if someone quietly walked into this hut in the swamp and peeked in through the window sash, through the dim light, he would see an old man with a white beard, listening intently to a silver-haired girl by the fireplace, telling A story.

He would see the girl speak very slowly, as if she was scrutinizing every word that came out of her mouth, and from time to time she also nervously rubbed her left cheek with terrible scars.

The girl was telling her life, but she fell silent sometimes, not knowing how to continue.

However, she did not stop, but tried to recall everything she had experienced in her mind, and then she could tell it in a calm tone as much as possible.

However, no one saw all this, and no one heard it.

Because this small hut with a sunken roof is shrouded in dense fog and is located in the depths of a swamp where no one can set foot.

No one dares to come here...

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