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Xilin took a step forward and easily jumped up to the top of the three-meter wall. Amy also raised her breath and jumped over two meters high on the flat ground. wall.

As soon as she stood firmly, Sirin took a step away and held her arm.

Seeing the two go up the wall with ease, Rumford let out a long sigh of relief.

Several people went down from the top of the wall. Renford put away the ladder and bowed deeply to Amy and Sirin, "My lords, I'm very sorry. I didn't intend to doubt your identities, but the town is not peaceful now, Mira I was seriously injured again, and I really dare not be careless."

"It's okay." Amy didn't care about such details.

Sirin glanced over the man's hand and said, "Have you practiced martial arts?"

Lunford showed shame on his face: "I made the witch laugh. I am the captain of the militia in Misty Town. I do know some martial arts skills, but I am not talented enough to practice fighting spirit. I haven't become a professional yet."

Sirin said: "If you have the heart to practice, you will be able to succeed sooner or later."

"Now is not the time to talk about this, let's go and see the condition of the injured first." Amy said.

Ever since he climbed up the wall, Kevin had an anxious look on his face. Hearing what Amy said, he trotted all the way, opened the door and rushed in.

There are two houses near the fence, Kevin's house is on the inside, and Amy followed into the house. The dim light in the house made her eyes feel a little uncomfortable, and it took a while to get better.

On the left side of the room is a small bedroom with an old wooden bed inside.

The pale-faced middle-aged woman was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, with her eyes closed and her breath weak.

The room smelled of herbs, and beside the bed lay a young girl with flaxen hair, who fell asleep with her pillow on her arm, snoring lightly.

As soon as Kevin entered the room, his tears couldn't stop falling, but he held back his crying with great strength, and looked at Amy: "Sister Witch, this is my mother, please save her!"

Amy didn't speak, and silently condensed her magic power around her eyes to check the condition of the middle-aged woman.

Rumford was the last to enter the room. He walked over and patted the arm of the girl beside the bed, "Annie, wake up!"

The girl raised her head in shock, her body trembled, and she subconsciously argued: "Dad, I'm not slacking off to sleep, I'm really sleepy..."

Rumford said: "It's okay, Kevin has invited doctors, they are here to treat Aunt Mira, please step down."

It was only then that the girl noticed Sirin and Amy standing beside the bed. When her eyes swept over their faces, her breathing stopped for a few seconds, and then she saw Kevin again. She was relieved and stood up quickly. Get up and retreat to the periphery.

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Volume 18: Chapter [-] Clues

The middle-aged woman on the bed was in a very bad condition. Her chest and abdomen were hit by an external force, causing a large area of ​​internal organs to rupture and bleed. In a remote area like Misty Town where doctors are scarce, the disease is almost fatal.

But there is magic in this world, and the effect of advanced potions is even more miraculous.

Amy checked Mira's physical condition, took out a bottle of potion for treating internal injuries, diluted it with water, and poured it into Mira's mouth.

A faint green glow emerged from Mira's body, and the potion quickly repaired her damaged organs, and also eliminated the accumulation of fluid and dirty blood along the way, helping her regain her vitality.

Amy put away the medicine bottle, and said calmly: "Her internal injuries have been healed, and she can recover completely after resting in bed for a few days."

Sirin bent down, held Mira's wrist, felt her pulse, and after confirming that she was safe, she followed Amy to the side.

"Is that all right?"

Kevin and Rumford were still in surprise, but it was Annie who spoke out first. The girl looked in disbelief. She took Rumford's hand and whispered, "Aunt Mira is seriously injured. Is the diagnosis and treatment of the two doctors too hasty? They look very young, and their qualifications..."

Annie's voice was kept very low, but the sensitivity of the five senses of a professional was far superior to that of ordinary people, so Amy and Sirin could still hear her clearly.

Rumford obviously knew this. He signaled Annie to shut up with his eyes, and said with some embarrassment: "My lords, thank you very much for saving Mira! Annie is still young, she talks nonsense, please ask the two Don't blame me, my lord."

Kevin ran to the bed, squatted down next to his mother, and heard Mira's regular heartbeat and relieved breathing. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he thanked Amy repeatedly: "Sister Witch, thank you! It's really great! grateful!"

"Witch?" Annie covered her mouth and yelled when Kevin called Amy, "You are the witch that Grandpa Jernock once said? You look so young! I thought—"

"Annie!" Lunford patted his daughter on the head and reprimanded, "The two lord witches are very powerful figures, so please be respectful and don't talk nonsense!"

He was afraid that his daughter would call him "Grandma Witch" like Kevin before.

Jernock met the witch when he was young. The real age of these two witches is at least 60 years old, but they still maintain the appearance of girls. They obviously care about their appearance, and the wrong name may arouse their anger.

"Mila's injury was caused by an external blow." Sirin said, "I just heard you said that the town is not peaceful. Did you encounter mob attacks?"

"Alas..." Renford sighed, "Not thugs, but those unruly mercenaries are no different from thugs."

He pulled out a few stools from the bottom of the table, pushed them to Amy and Sirin, poured two more cups of hot water, and then continued: "The two adults don't know, our lord has been in poor health recently, The two young masters below are arguing over the right to inherit the title, and our town has also suffered because of this."

"The Misty Town is remote, is it necessary to fight for it?" Amy interrupted and asked.

Rumford said: "Although our town is remote, it is close to the foggy forest. Every year, many mercenaries pass by. Accommodation, food, weapon maintenance, and consumable supplies all cost money, so the town pays taxes every year. Not a small amount."

"Moreover, the town can harvest some medicinal materials and ores from the forest every year. These are materials that are helpful to professionals. The two young masters want to take this place as their own. Those bastard mercenaries are hired by others, and they have backers behind them. There are only three professionals in our militia team, and they are no match for those mercenaries, and we can't control them!"

Speaking of this, the expression on Lunford's face was both ashamed and angry, "I still don't live up to it. For more than ten years, I haven't started to practice fighting qi, and I can't become a real professional. If I have Mr. Jack With such strength, they will not let them mess around."

Sirin said: "Don't the mayor and the magistrate don't care about things? Are you afraid of being held accountable by the people above?"

Rumford shook his head, his tone was bleak: "The mayor has taken refuge in the young master, and the sheriff and the tax officer are more optimistic about the second young master. No matter how much these mercenaries make trouble, they will only hurt ordinary people, and they will not threaten the interests of the big shots. They are I won't care."

"Tsk tsk." Amy shook her head, she couldn't do anything about this kind of thing, and she didn't want to get into trouble.

She left the forest this time. Rescuing Kevin's mother was just a "side mission". The most important thing was to get back the thing that the original owner gave to Jack for safekeeping.

She had a hunch that that thing was very important to her, and she had to take it back.

"Where is Jack now?" Amy said directly, "I want to see him."

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, and he held back his crying and said, "Grandpa has passed away, just half a month ago."

Rumford also sighed, and said, "If the old man hadn't passed away, those mercenaries wouldn't dare to mess around like this, let alone hurt Mira."

"Passed away?" Amy frowned, looked at Kevin, and asked in a deep voice, "Did Jack entrust you with anything for safekeeping before he passed away?"

"Yes." Kevin took out the bundled cyan hair from his pocket, "Grandpa said, as long as you bring this, you can meet the witch sister smoothly."

This tuft of fur belonged to Timberwolf Bobby, and Amy had seen it before, so it wasn't what she was looking for.

"Is there anything else?" Amy asked.

Kevin fell into thought and shook his head after a long time.

Ami frowned, "Then did he confess anything to you before he passed away?"

Kevin still shook his head, with a sad face: "Grandpa left very quickly..."

Amy exhaled helplessly, and pinched the bridge of her nose lightly.

Sirin took her arm and said softly: "Don't be too anxious, such eager urging is exposing the child's pain."

Amy also realized that she was a little impatient, and apologized in a low voice.

Kevin suddenly remembered something, and quickly said: "The night before grandpa passed away, I discussed things with my mother. If you are not in a hurry, you can wait for my mother to wake up and ask her."

"That's the only way to go." Sirin made a decision on Amy's behalf, and walked out of the room holding Amy's arm.

Kevin stretched his body and took a look. Seeing that the two hadn't gone far, he stayed beside Mira's bed.

Sirin pulled Amy until she walked under the tree in the corner of the yard before speaking: "Amy, you are in a hurry to find that Jennock, what's the matter?"

Amy sighed, "When I saw Kevin again today, I remembered something. I seem to have entrusted a rather important thing to Jack for safekeeping, and I went out this time to get that thing back. "

"Can you recall what it is specifically?" Sirin asked.

Amy shook her head, "I just remember it was a ray of glowing fragments."

Sirin pondered for a moment, then whispered: "Could it be your memory fragments?"

ah?Amy was stunned, what the hell?

"Didn't I say it before, your amnesia is most likely due to the forgetting spell." Sirin explained, "There are also many types of forgetting spells, one of which is to cut memory fragments, and each fragment stores A piece of memory. You can’t remember exactly what the thing you handed over to Jack for safekeeping, but you have set a relevant memory trigger point, so the possibility of that thing is a memory fragment is very high.”

Ami covered her forehead, lamenting again that the immortals in this world really know how to play.

But she actually came here through time travel, not because the aborigines lost their memory. Sirin's speculation should be wrong.

"Maybe." Amy didn't give a definite answer, "I just really want to get that thing back and see what it is."

"There is nothing we can do now, we can only wait for Mira to wake up." Sirin held Amy's hand tightly, "Don't worry, I will accompany you."

After a lot of work, it was past lunch time.

Rumford asked Anne to cook, cooked a table of dishes for the two distinguished guests, and apologized for the previous rude remarks.

It is a pity that the bacon preserved by the captain of the militia did not arouse Ami's appetite, and the inferior oil and water of the vegetable soup also made Ami feel indifferent. The white bread as the staple food had an indescribably stale taste. let go.

Sirin didn't care about these details, she showed the appetite of a martial arts professional, and she was quite satisfied after eating and drinking enough.

Her performance also made both Rumford and Annie breathe a sigh of relief, no longer worrying about being held accountable by the two witches.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Mira woke up slowly on the old wooden bed.

When the mother and son saw each other, they couldn't help crying, lamenting the suffering of life and being happy for the rest of their lives.After the excitement, Mira also expressed her gratitude to the two witches.

Amy and Sirin didn't show up until Mira calmed down.

Amy was not polite, and directly asked Mira about her intentions: "Before Jernock passed away, did I tell you anything related to me?"

"Yes!" Mira gave an affirmative answer, "The night before the old man's death, as if he had a premonition, he called me over and talked a lot."

"He mentioned that you will come to him soon, Mrs. Witch, but his life is decaying and he can no longer serve you. He is ashamed and regretful in his heart. He wishes he could live another hundred days and see you again..."

Ai Mi looked at the middle-aged woman who was so eloquent and felt a little headache. She made a pause gesture and said, "The main point is, many years ago, I entrusted him with a valuable item for safekeeping. Where is that item now?"

Mira was not annoyed when the narration was interrupted. After hearing the question clearly, she thought for a while and replied: "The old man said that the thing will be buried in the tomb with his body. If the witch comes to get it, dig up his tomb." I will see you."

"Buried in the tomb?"

Amy suddenly felt dizzy. Since Jack knew that the agreed time would come soon, why did he act in such a confusing way?Just leave the things at home and wait for her to pick them up?

"When the old man was buried, I changed his clothes." Mira's memory is not bad. After the internal injury was cured, her blood recovered quickly, and her voice was full of breath, "The things you are looking for are placed in the In a small wooden box, it was put close to the old man's arms and brought into the tomb by him."

Amy felt her forehead twitching. If she wants to get that thing back, she has to dig a grave first?What kind of development is this?

Seeing Amy's annoyed appearance, Sirin patted her on the back lightly to appease her, telling her not to worry.

Amy took a deep breath to stabilize her emotions. There was no need for her to get angry with the wounded. She asked, "Where is Jernock's grave?"

"There is a public cemetery in the town, and the old man is buried there. As for the specific location..." Mira glanced at Kevin first, and finally landed on Lunford, "Captain Lunford, may I trouble you for Will the witch lead the way?"

Rumford's expression became a little strange. Mira is entrusting him to take someone to dig up her father-in-law's grave. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a serious crime of violating human relations and filial piety.If those gossiping women in the town knew about it, I don't know how many ugly words would be made up.

A weak smile appeared on Mi La's face, "This is something the old man told me before he was alive, and I should have done it, but I am powerless now, so I can only ask you for help. If anyone talks gossip, let them talk to me." bring it on."

Hearing this, Amy was slightly taken aback.

Mira is not the kind of heartless and clumsy peasant woman, she is aware of the consequences of this matter, but in order to fulfill Jernock's last wish, she is willing to bear the infamy.

This kind of courage and responsibility made Amy feel a little respect.

At the same time, she became more and more dissatisfied with the buried Jernock.

If it weren't for the old man acting as a demon, this situation wouldn't have happened!

Volume 19: Chapter [-] Things in the Cemetery

The cemetery area of ​​Misty Town is at the northernmost end. It takes half of the town to drive from Kevin's house.

Amy was wearing a coat, the shadow of the brim of the hat covered the upper half of her face, and the pulled up collar covered the lower half of her face. She followed Rumford and walked towards the cemetery.

Sirin was still dressed in a heroic swordsman uniform, without covering her cheeks, but the saber at her waist was changed from a silver-white sacrament to an ordinary iron sword.

The time was approaching dusk, and the public security in the town was not good recently, and there were almost no pedestrians on the road.

Rumford led the way silently, rarely speaking except to point out the direction when the road forks.

Amy could sense the mood of the militia captain. He seemed to have something to say, and he kept trying to muster up his courage, but he was always a bit short.

She and Sirin didn't chat on the road, but they kept holding hands, making sure that the other party was by their side.

As it was getting dark, Rumford stopped walking as he walked up the ramp from the side of a house with closed doors.

In front of him was an old iron gate, and on the left was a dark brown wooden sign with the words "Peaceful Place for the Dead" written on it in cursive characters.

"Here we are, this is the cemetery." Rumford whispered, "Please come in with me, my lords."

He pushed open the gate and stepped over the bars with a creak.

Amy and Sirin also stepped into it, and when they passed through the old iron gate, Amy felt that there seemed to be a dark wind blowing, and a little chill surged from the bottom of her heart.

Rumford took down a lantern from the side of the gate, and led the two of them into the depths.