The name of the clinic was simple; it was called [Hank's Clinic].
The medical system in the Holy City was very developed, and the City Hall supported people's birth, aging, sickness, and death. Therefore, there was no such thing as being looked down upon.
However, this didn't mean that small clinics couldn't survive.
It was very convenient since it only took a few steps to get to the clinic. Moreover, even private clinics were covered by the medical system. Therefore, if it was just a simple cold, wouldn't a small clinic be better?
Good!
Therefore, when [Hank's Clinic] opened, many patients came to register. However, most of them were residents nearby, and most of them were old people and children.
"This Dr. Hank seems to be very popular."
In front of the clinic, the white-clothed young man and the two high-level angels were sizing each other up … Soon, the white-clothed young man walked into the clinic.
"Hello, are you here to see a patient? Please register first, "the young nurse at the front desk said with a smile.
The white-clothed young man walked in as if he didn't hear her. The young nurse at the front desk was about to stop him, but the female angel who followed the white-clothed young man stepped forward and extended her hand in front of the young nurse. Then, she said calmly, "We can go in."
"Yes, you can go in …" The young nurse absent-mindedly repeated the female angel's words, and then slowly sat down.
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"Who are you? Are you the next patient? I'm sorry, but I haven't finished seeing this patient yet. Can you please wait outside for a moment? "
Dr. Hank looked at the three people who pushed open the door and entered in surprise.
At this moment, he was checking the symptoms of a fever for a child, and the child's mother also looked at the three people who pushed open the door and entered in surprise.
At this moment, Angel Londo made a move and made the mother and the child stand aside silently … The child and the child's mother instantly became motionless like statues.
"Who … who are you?!" Dr. Hank turned pale with fright; this sudden turn of events was too weird.
At this moment, the white-clothed young man pulled out a chair and sat down in front of Dr. Hank. His eyes were as sharp as swords, and Dr. Hank's face instantly turned pale.
"Do you know this person?" The white-clothed young man opened his hand.
A phantom of a small person appeared in his palm … This phantom of a small person looked like the drunkard who died of spontaneous combustion.
"I … I don't know him …" Dr. Hank took a deep breath and looked calm.
The young man in white said indifferently, "This person just passed away not long ago. The cause of death was that his body suddenly combusted, and in the end, his body became a charcoal."
"How could this be?" Doctor Hank opened his mouth in surprise, then shook his head. "So … what does this have to do with me?"
The female angel said, "Before this person died, he came to see you and took a medicine that you prescribed … a medicine that can make people happy. Dr. Hank, do you remember anything? "
"Are you kidding me?" Dr. Hank shook his head. "How could there be such a drug?"
The female angel said, "We need an answer. It would be best if you can be honest with us. Otherwise, we can only open your destiny system and look at your daily log."
"What?!" Dr. Hank looked at the three people in front of him in disbelief. "Do you think you're Saints?"
"Don't waste time on him," the white-robed young man said calmly.
The female angel nodded and then walked to Dr. Hank. She pressed her hand on Dr. Hank's forehead.
In an instant, under Dr. Hank's horrified gaze, his Destiny System uncontrollably opened … Even the diary that recorded his daily life uncontrollably opened in front of others.
"You can't do this! This is my most private matter! I didn't commit a crime, and I wasn't convicted. You don't have the right to do this!! "
The log recorded everything that happened to everyone in the Holy Light Kingdom from birth.
Not only what he experienced, but even his inner thoughts were recorded in the log without reservation … The log could be said to be the most authentic record of a person.
"You can't do this … You can't —!!"
"Quiet."
"You … can't … no …"
Dr. Hank's eyes gradually lost their luster, and he finally sat down on the chair. At this moment, the female angel reached out and grabbed the destiny system that Dr. Hank opened.
She took out a silver-white book and then respectfully handed it to the white-robed young man with both hands.
The white-robed young man waved his hand casually, and the female angel and the male angel, Londo, nodded and walked out of Dr. Hank's office.
There were still many people in the clinic, and the two angels obviously went to deal with it … For example, the clinic had a day off today.
In Dr. Hank's office, the white-robed young man opened the log that recorded everything about Dr. Hank.
He seemed to have sensed something and directly opened it from the middle.
The white-robed young man looked down and instantly frowned.
Because on this page of the log, he saw a sentence that recorded Dr. Hank's psychological activities.
— Lord, where are you?
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This should be the place where the village discussed matters.
In the house, the three members of the exploration team and a few representatives of the village were sitting around a table … The girl who had led the three members of the exploration team into the village was sitting quietly on a chair against the wall, her head lowered as she read an old book that was somewhat torn.
"… In that case, the main objective of the three of you is to find your Master Durand, right?"
The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. He was the village chief, and his name was Charles.
"That is indeed the case, chief." As the oldest of the three, Mr. Assaches took the lead to talk. "We also have a few female family members and two injured people who are currently camping on the other side of the forest. We are very lucky to be able to see the gathering place here. "
"You are indeed lucky." Village Chief Charles nodded. "But it can also be said to be unfortunate because we are surrounded by the Burgundian territory and can be said to be isolated and helpless. If you escape here, you will be discovered by the Burgundians sooner or later. "
Mr. Assaches frowned. He was not clear about the relationship between this village and the Burgundians, but it should be a hostile relationship. Otherwise, the girl would not have asked them to use the Burgundians' attack as a breakthrough point to seek help from the village.
However, from Village Chief Charles' tone, it seemed that he was also very wary of the Burgundians and was even worried about attracting unnecessary trouble.
"We really have no other choice." "If you can find Master Durand, we will be very grateful to you," Mr. Arthashis said with a sincere expression.
The representatives of the village looked at Village Chief Charles and seemed to be waiting for his opinion.
"This matter is not simple." Village Chief Charles thought for a while and said, "I can't promise you anything in such a short period of time. The rule of our village is that no one is allowed to go out after nightfall. There is not much time left before nightfall, so if you want to mobilize the villagers to search for Durand, you will have to wait until tomorrow morning at the earliest. "
Levar suddenly said, "Chief, we don't know if Master Durand is still alive. If we stay out for one more night, it will be more dangerous."
"I'm sorry, this rule has been passed down." Village Chief Charles shook his head and said, "Even if I want to help you, I can't find any villagers who are willing to go out at night … I can understand your feelings, but I hope you can understand our difficulties."
Assaches said, "Then, I would like to bring the women and the injured from the camp here. Is that okay?"
Village Chief Charles said, "That's not a problem, but I'm afraid the sky will be completely dark by the time you return to the camp … Perhaps you can come back tomorrow morning. Really, I don't recommend you to travel at night. "
Levar thought for a while and said, "We hope to bring some food back. What do you use as the currency here?"
Village Chief said, "It's just some rations. You don't have to buy it. Although our place is remote, we have enough food. I'll get someone to bring some food back for you. "
"Thank you so much." Levar nodded.
Surprisingly, the village representatives, including the village chief, did not seem to have any doubts about the identities of the three members of the exploration team.
After a short conversation, the village chief left with the excuse that he had something to deal with. The other representatives also left with their own matters.
Only one of the representatives of the village remained.
"You guys didn't meet Jehanne at the stream, right?" The representative of the village who stayed suddenly said.
Mr. Assaches subconsciously looked at the girl who was sitting quietly in the corner reading a book. He noticed that the girl was looking up at him with a warning look in her eyes.
"We did meet Miss Jehanne at the stream." Mr. Assaches could only bite the bullet and say.
The man shook his head. "Jehanne is my daughter. I can tell when I should believe her words and when I shouldn't … I think you met her in the forest, right? What prey did you catch today? "
"Wild boar … Oh, no!" Mr. Assaches quickly laughed bitterly.
"Wild boar?" The man looked at the girl in the corner and said with a faint smile, "Your skills seem to be getting better. Do you really plan to become an outstanding hunter?"
The man's expression gradually became serious.
The girl seemed to have nowhere to look. In the end, her eyes drifted to the window, and her ears were slightly red.
As expected of her father's prestige … Mister Arthashis snickered inwardly. He finally got to see this mischievous girl's face being deflated.
"Actually, it was Miss Jehanne who saved us." Boss Luo suddenly said, "My companions and I were chased by a wild boar in the forest. If it wasn't for Miss Jehanne, perhaps one of us would have been injured."
The girl raised her head and looked at him with her mouth slightly open.
"Oh? Is that so? But you seem to be thinking about something very dangerous? "The man looked at Luoqiu meaningfully.
Boss Luo responded with a smile.
The man immediately nodded, "Alright, I'll believe you for now … But I can't believe your identities for now. It's not just me. I think you can feel it too. The village chief and the others are still worried about your origins. "
Boss Luo said, "The village chief gave us food and even allowed us to bring our companions here. It's already very good. After all, we are outsiders of unknown origins."
"You can't blame him for this." The man shook his head and said, "Jehanne may not have told you … Our village has been attacked by the Burgundians several times. There was even a big fire that burned down more than half of the village. What you saw on the way here were many places that were rebuilt later. "
Levar couldn't help but say in surprise, "If that's the case, then you should be very cautious about our arrival. Why …"
"We're already on guard." The man smiled and said, "I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Jacques Darke, the sheriff in charge of the village's tax collection and defense."
"What?" Assaches suddenly pressed his hands on the table and stood up. His eyes widened, "You said, what … what's your name?!"
"Jacques Darke." The man … Jacques Darke looked at the shocked Assaches in surprise and couldn't help but wonder, "Is there a problem with my name?"
"No … no problem." Assaches shook his head and sat down again with a heavy heart.
Levar's heart skipped a beat, "Mr. Jacques, may I ask, does your village have a name?"
"This is Domremy Village, sir." Mr. Jacques said casually, "This place is too remote. It's not strange that you haven't heard of it … We've always been surrounded by the Burgundians' territory. Perhaps even the French royal family has forgotten about our existence. It's even possible that they think we've betrayed them. Mr. Levar, you don't look very good. Are you feeling unwell? "
"Indeed. Maybe I'm too tired." Levar shook his head, "I'm fine. I'll be fine after some rest."
However, his heart was already surging with waves of emotions.
Let's not talk about the French royal family that Mr. Jacques mentioned … Where did the Holy Light Kingdom's royal family come from?
However, the name of this village was [DongRaimi] Village. This shocked Levar … because he clearly remembered that the traveler Luo had mentioned that the hometown of the [Saint] was called [DongRaimi] Village after he found out about it in a mysterious ruin!
Then … then there was the matter that made Assaches lose his composure.
Jacques Darke, this was the name of Assaches' ancestor. At the same time, he was also the author of the landscape painting that disappeared in the Rose Mansion.
Wait, the girl's name, he remembered that she had already introduced herself … Jeanne Darke?
Jacques Darke, the father of the [Saint] … His daughter, wasn't she?
Levar seemed to have thought of a possibility that seemed to be impossible. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and lowered his head to whisper into Assaches' ear, "Mr. Assaches, may I ask, other than the [Saint], do your ancestors have other … children?"
"You …" Assaches swallowed his saliva, "You seem to be thinking about something very dangerous?"
"You're not thinking about it?" Levar immediately frowned.
Assaches sighed, "I don't dare to think about it!"
"You two, what are you talking about?" Jacques Darke looked at Assaches and Levar who were whispering in each other's ears.
"Nothing, we're just discussing. It's about time to go back to the camp." Assaches quickly said, "We've been out for too long. I'm afraid our companions will be worried."
Jacques Darke thought for a moment and said, "That's true. But your camp is outside, and I'm afraid you'll encounter danger at night … How about this, I'll take a few people to go back with you. We won't come back tonight, and we'll come back tomorrow morning. "
Of course, this was the best thing that could happen. At the very least, they could use the whole night to dig out more information from Jacques Darke, who took the initiative to contact them.
The problem was, how should they explain the [Rose Mansion] … It wasn't something that could be found just by setting up a camp.
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