Hey, King!

2021-06-21

Chapter 104 Chapter 104 Let's go again

Woke up, the sun was shining on my stomach, and it was a little hot. The curtains swayed gently in the wind, cicadas chirped outside, four bright eyes looked at Lang Li, and two cats lay on the windowsill. One black, one white, the black one seems to be the shadow of the white, and the white one licks its paws.

I have a headache, I feel like I want to vomit, and I have no strength in my body. It is said that the world after death is not like this. Lang Li struggled to get up, her head felt particularly heavy because of the bandages. She found herself in a hut scented with medicinal herbs, covered in a thin quilt, with a bowl of cooled herbs on the bedside table, and a letter beside her.

"For the former Lang Li, and for the future Lang Li."

She didn't die, but was rescued. Where is this? Lang Li was thinking about it when she heard two cats meowing twice, and someone came in. Veterinarian Farrell hasn't had a chance to do his job recently, so he's busy saving people. Carrying a small bucket of goat milk, he glanced at Lan Li when he came in, and said, "Awake? Dagon has paid for your treatment, and he left you a letter and put it on the bedside. He told me to tell you as soon as I saw you woke up, lest you kill me."

"What am I killing you for?"

"I don't know either. It's very serious to see Dagon, but it may also be to scare me and let me treat you well." Farrell said: "Your skull is broken and your brain is concussion. This is the most serious injury. Recently, I can only recover and walk. It should be less, and the bumps are not good. The emotions should also be slowed down, and you should not be anxious and angry, and sudden sadness and sudden joy are not good. I will prepare some food for you, as well as medicine. The healing potion of the elf can be used three times. , it should be fine."

Lang Li was a little dizzy, remembering something does not raise. "Who sent me here?"

"Dagon. He said you were Borge's sheriff, who helped him when he went to rescue the Golden Dog caravan. People in town don't know this, and it might be against you, so put you with me." Farrell Er said: "Although I'm also from White Horse Town, but I promised Dagon that I won't reveal your information. You can rest assured here."

"My injury was his beating."

"Oh, then he must have a good reason for doing that." Farrell shrugged and said, "You read the letter first, I have to deal with the goat milk, otherwise it will affect the taste of the cheese I make. ."

Lang Li opened the letter and pulled out the parchment inside. There are traces of water on the parchment, and the handwriting on it is also a bit scribbled, probably done in a hurry.

"Borge is gone, you are safe, you must rest assured to recover. Farrell's medical skills are average, but his character is not bad, and he is trustworthy."

"I'm going to leave in a hurry, it's said to be better this way. After thinking about it, I won't take you with me. It's not that I'm afraid of you or hate you, but I feel that if you want to find peace and tranquility, you can't and shouldn't send Hope for anyone else, including me."

"I think you actually know what's right in your heart, but you're bound by the status quo, and you can't get it for fear of losing. Now, binding you You have a chance to do it again.”

“This kind of opportunity is rare, because it’s really hard to beat you without killing you, and I finally managed to do it. I'm not boasting, but I'm really happy right now, because the people I want to save are saved, and the people I don't want to kill won't die, isn't that the best news?"

" Your weapons and armor are here with Farrell, and I've left you fifty gold coins. Hope it's enough until you find a peaceful life. Save some money and don't have to do bad things for your money. Don't pin your happiness on others, no one is worth it. Laziness, what you get is attachment; independent, maybe tired and poor, but that should be calm and peaceful, right? I'm just an adult, and I haven't experienced much. I can only guess what you want to feel like when I first came home with my hunt."

"I have to go, you owe your peace And An Ning, I can't help you, you can only do your best. Best wishes. Dagon · Olison."

Lang Li rolled the eyes and threw the letter aside. "What are you writing? I can't understand, I can't understand!" She felt a pain in her head when she got angry. "What did you hit me with? It's so cruel, I'd rather knock me over than sleep with me..."

She was sulking for a while because she was knocked down, and thought about it because of a headache. According to the doctor's instructions, I had to calm myself down. The sound of churning goat's milk came from the next room, and the sound of gurgling was relaxing. Black's cat seemed to be staring at Dagon's letter and stretched out its paws to scratch.

"Wishful thinking!" Lang Li threw her hands away to drive away the mischievous cat, picked up the letter again, and stared at it without saying a word. After seeing more, a calm smile crept up his brows quietly.

"By the way, I drank the black medicine from the bowl at the bedside." Farrell's voice came from next door, he said: "There is an elf-style bottle in the drawer next to it, and put one in it. Add the third potion to the bowl, and the effect will be much better..."

"I hate drinking medicine." Langley shook her head and pouted. "Your medicine doesn't smell right. It looks like it was given to sheep."

Farrell said, "I don't care, Dagon has paid for it anyway, and he let you drink it."

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"It's over." Langley said, "It's terrible."

It's easy to deal with, Pharrell thought to himself.

In the other direction, on the other road, Dagon was rocking around in the carriage. Heavy rain made the road uneven, and the wheels were often bumpy. He was shirtless, his shoulders and arms were bandaged, he was held in a scarf and hung around his neck.

Rati was sitting next to him, with a bucket between his legs, and was peeling potatoes with a knife in his hand. This is the job that the dwarf chef Rusiga arranged for her. She peels more than 20 potatoes every day and can get one Silver Coin. This can be regarded as the most leisurely and simple job for the entire team, but no one else can do it. First, Gerlos will not let go, and secondly, Ruxiga has never let people he doesn't trust touch food.

The caravan had left Lionheart and continued along the trade road. The next stop was Mawangwan, another human town that Dagon didn't know about. With two people missing from the caravan, Janzi and Solodo Bart brother got the dividends, took the package, and left the golden dog Chamber of Commerce permanently. They were Jiangu clansman, but they didn't rescue other Jiangu clansman. Although they had good reasons, the few Jiangu clansman in the caravan headed by Rusiga did not agree and said that they could not continue to cooperate with them.

For the sake of the unity and stability of the caravan, Gerros "reluctantly" agreed to the request of the blacksmith and carmaker brother to leave, and settled with them in Lionheart Town. This is acceptable to everyone, the two brothers will have to find jobs again, maybe they will continue to be ostracized by the other Jiangu clansman, it is all a consequence of their choices.

Dagon didn't know how Geros dealt with the others in the caravan, but it was certain that Maipu was in a bad mood recently, with a stunned expression on his face. When he arrives at Dagon, he will smile apologetically, then turn his head to avoid it.

"I still eat potatoes today, but the pork ribs are stewed, so it should taste better." Lati cautiously uses a knife, trying to reduce the waste of potatoes. "Dagon, don't worry, after this meal, the horse meat should be gone."

"I'm not worried at all, it's just something to eat." Dagon smiled and said, "It's the same sentence. If so, stop doing such dangerous things. Knowing that you are well-intentioned, you can sneak into the courtyard of the lord's mansion to drug the warhorse. This kind of thing requires professional training. Last time you were just good luck, you can't always count on luck..."

"A la la la, I know, you've said it dozens of times." Lati said, "I told you all, I didn't go in as a stealth, but as a valet to deliver cakes. , no one checked me. Unfortunately, I wanted to put Farrell's medicine in the meal, maybe it would bring down Borge and the others."

"You knocked their horses unconscious. , has already helped a lot. We were able to defeat Borge and the others in the end, and it also has your credit, and it is huge."

"hehe, this can be considered for revenge?"

"Of course!" Dagon stretched out his right hand and stroked the top of Lati's head, tousling her hair. Although it has been said many times, Lati still loves listening to it every time, so Dagon will repeat it several times. "If it wasn't for your timely information, I wouldn't be able to get Geros' help, and I might have died in the battle. So you not only worked hard to avenge your revenge, but you saved my life. I'll do the math for you, Tobilen. The horseshoes were thrown and the horseshoes were smashed before the stumbling rope was pulled properly; Tess shot one person's creak nest, another person's ankle; Gerlos stabbed the flattery with a throwing knife... You poisoned five horses, credit Be ahead of them, second only to me. So, don't be proud!"

"gē gē gē, I don't believe it. I'm just a little bit better than Toby."

"It's not just a little bit, it's a lot, especially considering your age." Dagon said, "Lati, everyone likes you very much, I think you can stay in the Golden Dog Caravan and earn money with them. "

Lati shook his head resolutely: "I still want to go to Heshan City to find my aunt. The caravan is too dangerous, it is easy to encounter robbers, I actually can't fight. And I heard that later I don't like it very much."

"I can't ask everyone to be a warrior."

"I don't like to be worse than me. people." Lati stuck out her tongue and grimaced. "For example, you only have one arm now. Although you always say that you are a hunter, but now you can't hunt, you have to listen to me. I'm going to deliver potatoes to Lu Xijia, you can stay here by yourself. "

"I can't go anywhere else." Dagon leaned against the carriage, tilting his head to watch the scenery move towards the rear of the convoy. However, only one hand can help, such as handing Lati the keg of potatoes after she jumps out of the car.

When Lati was away, he thought of Lan Li, wondering how the half-elf was recovering and whether he had woken up. I don't know if she can listen to the persuasion, stop doing things frantically and impulsive, but build peace and tranquility in life in a down-to-earth manner.

"Dagon!" Geros called him from a distance, then came over with a pipe in his mouth, a smile on his face.

(end of this chapter)