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Anjie was inexplicably restless all night. He stared until dawn, then rubbed his dizzy head, took bread, apples and honey to the dwarf's residence.

"An Jie, you are in a bad state today, this is the third time you have made a wrong herb!" The dwarf scolded An Jie very severely, "If you really throw away these wrong herbs, it may kill the sick. patient!"

An Jie stopped smiling this time, and apologized obediently: "I'm very sorry, it's my fault. I didn't sleep well last night, which made me too tired today."

When the dwarf is serious, he is actually very intimidating. He can calm down An Jie without jumping, "What are you worried about, An Jie? You have persisted for seven years, and you have been conquered for a long time. No amount of difficulties will be solved .As much as I hate to admit it, you are now tough enough to be a true warrior."

"Choosing herbs repeatedly every day makes your eyes sharp; chasing and beating every moment makes your steps quick; stirring the spoon every moment makes your arms strong; Repeated work every day makes your patience grow day by day; helping the poor with every money for medical treatment also makes you accumulate a lot of blessings from the bottom of your heart.”

"Now you have enough strength and luck to face what you once feared. Although I often punish you, time makes me want to be close to you, so I often bless you and tell you to avoid bad luck .”

"Anxiety can make a person's heart restless and narrow, and sensitivity and suspicion can make a person's nerves thin and fragile. So don't have too much fear, Anjie, and trust yourself."

The blood in An Jie's body seemed to have poured into his heart, and then into his eyes. He rubbed his face, smiled slightly, bowed seriously to the dwarf, and said, "Thank you, honorable lord, if it wasn't yours Teach and train, and I wouldn't be what I am now."

The dwarf sighed, and gave An Jie a glass bottle, "Go and scoop out the medicine from that cauldron. It has been brewed for so many days, and it is actually for today."

An Jie's heart was pounding, and the dwarf gave him a rare smile: "The reward for assisting me for seven years should also be obtained by you personally."

An Jie's mood suddenly rose. He hugged the dwarf and kissed him fiercely, and said, "Thank you, thank you! Generous and kind sir!"

The dwarf pushed An Jie away in disgust, and got angry again: "Go away! You pig that slobbers everywhere! Get your things and get out!"

An Jie was smiling, but he was not angry. He took the glass bottle from the dwarf, took out the medicine from the cauldron, filled the glass bottle to the brim, and ran out the door almost hopping. The dwarf smiled and said, "My lord, I will come back to see you!"

The dwarf just waved to him without looking up, telling him to go away.

An Jie ran towards the house without stopping, his heart was about to jump out, his long-cherished wish for many years was about to come true, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

But halfway through the run, an inexplicable uneasiness gripped him, and he noticed something was wrong.

—The forest is too quiet.

An Jie stopped slowly, and subconsciously changed another way to go home. He detoured to the main road in the forest, wanting to see what the troubled youth who was abandoned by him yesterday was doing now.

Perhaps because of psychological effects, An Jie always feels that the current forest is like a silent church. The wind does not blow, the birds do not sing, and the noisy running water in the past has no sound at all, and the ray of sunlight leaking through the dense branches and leaves seems to be stiff. , like a piece of reflective glass embedded in the ground.

An Jie didn't say a word, and his footsteps on the ground were light and soundless. The heavy iron sword was pulling at his belt, as if it wanted to crush his waist and make him die. Waist load.

An Jie began to sweat, because he saw that the place where the victims were thrown away yesterday was empty, and even the blood that he had clearly seen at that time disappeared without a trace.

——The queen finally made a real move?

An Jie didn't dare to think about it, he gritted his teeth and was about to turn around, but someone pressed something hard against his waist, and a frivolous and arrogant voice sounded: "Lovely person, may I ask... what are you looking for?"

An Jie's cold sweat dripped down, and he calmly said, "Maybe you know."

"Of course I know." The frivolous voice said casually, "It's so pitiful for a poor, dying person to be thrown by the side of the road by indifferent passers-by... Tsk tsk, now the dying person, met For the person who discarded him, what do you think he will do?"

"If I really want to abandon you, then I won't come back to look for you." An Jie said calmly, "When you meet someone of unknown origin at night, you should always be wary."

"Lies are always sweet and nice, but they are worthless." The person behind sneered, "What do you think?"

"If you think what I said is sweet and sweet, it's just a matter of your heart." An Jie said, "It's just a sentence, it's not cake and rum, it reminds you so much."

As he said that, he turned around, pretending not to see the sword in the hand of the person in front of him, and took a step back as if nothing had happened, and said, "Visitor from afar, what are you doing here? Maybe I can give A little help from you."

The person holding the gem-embedded sword has a proud face that can be seen at a glance. The raised brow tells the person who sees him that he is impatient and please stay away immediately. The tall and strong figure also marks He has enough fighting power.

"Lukas Merkel, my name. I'm here to find the most beautiful things in the world. You know, beauty is enough for everyone to pursue."

An Jie had a bad feeling: "Excuse me, what beautiful things are you looking for here?"

"Perhaps your mother should teach you the manners again. Don't you know that it is a basic etiquette to exchange your own name after others have reported it?" Lucas said disgustedly.

An Jie was speechless: "My name is An... Nuo."

"Annuo? You really look like a girl." Lucas sneered mercilessly, and was very calm when facing An Jie's speechless expression, "I'm here to find a man, just like my dear aunt As it is said, his skin is as white as snow, his lips are as red as blood, his hair is as black as ebony, and his blue pupils are like starry night, only such a person is worthy of the word "beautiful."

An Jie's heart skipped a beat, he managed to maintain his composure, and said, "Then you must have gone to the wrong place. How could such a beautiful person be in this remote and dark forest?"

"Really?" Lucas smiled slightly. "That's why I came to find him. The most beautiful people in the world should live in a luxurious palace, with golden chairs, golden plates, golden cups, golden forks, golden knives, and golden beds." , wrapped in a comfortable and comfortable life.”

"But you also know that he is a man." An Jie's three views were about to crack. The guy in front of him said something like a rap, making him feel that this man seemed to be planning to marry the most beautiful person in his mouth.

"So what?" Lucas smiled, "Whether it's a man or a woman, as long as it's beautiful, it should belong to me."

An Jie squeezed the iron sword in his hand, and said calmly: "I have never seen the person you mentioned, maybe your aunt is lying to you."

Lucas yawned, with a lazy face: "Thank you for your advice, but since I'm here, I won't give up. You know... I am, I am, I am, I am, I am."

After finishing speaking, he lazily patted An Jie's shoulder, turned and left, "Goodbye, lovely little deer."