Chapter 435 Future Plans
It is very painful to travel far in winter. The daylight is short and the time you can walk is short. Due to the weather, I don’t dare to camp outdoors and can only go into villages and cities. The distance of nearly 500 kilometers requires at least ten days time.
Before traveling, you need to make a lot of preparations. From food to heating, you can’t go wrong at all, which will take several days.
In front of the warm fireplace, Frederick poured Spike a cup of hot tea and asked: "Is everything okay between you and that woman now?"
He threw the killer away After giving it to Spike, I ignored it. Later, I didn't have time to think about it because there were too many things to do, so I just remembered it now.
Spike calmly replied with a line from a play: "The past cannot be undone, and there is still a long way to go in the future."
At that time, Frederick was worried that the orphans would have psychological consequences due to the past. Shadow, just give them a low-quality drama to watch, hoping that they will not indulge in the sorrow of the past.
Frederick saw that he seemed to have completely let go of the past, and asked again: "What are your plans for the future?"
Spike said: "I plan to serve as a soldier for three years next year. After retiring, I took out a loan to build a chicken farm."
"I promised her brother to give her the money, but I used the money and I have to make money to pay her back." br>
Frederick nodded. Maybe being a soldier was really not suitable for him. Killing people would remind him of the past.
Spike is an orphan and a retired soldier. There are loan policies to take care of him. It is not a problem to get a targeted loan to build a small chicken farm.
Now that the Principality of Wesson is on the rise, you can live a good life by working hard, and raising chickens is also a good livelihood.
"That's good." Frederick gave him some advice, "Now the golden-skinned chicken introduced from the southern continent has been successfully bred. Although it is not big, it tastes good. You can try it."
< br>“Don’t spend it randomly when you make money, save it to marry a wife and live a stable life.”
"If you can't find a wife, come to me, I can introduce you to you."
Spike, who is a little over two meters tall and has a lot of muscles compared to his peers, suddenly turned red like a little girl. He hesitated and said: "I am pursuing a girl. I met last year. She thinks I am good."
"She likes to eat chicken, so I decided to raise chickens."
Frederick smiled and nodded. That's good. A warm family life can heal a lot of psychological trauma.
In the afternoon, the man on the fireplace was replaced by cornflowers.
Frederick asked her: "What are your plans in the future?"
Cornflower looked confused, shook his head and said: "I don't know, let me arrange it."
Philippe Terry took her on a public walk on the streets yesterday, in order to stabilize the people in Bremen and make them think that the operation had not failed. What happened at the city gate that day was also interpreted as a mistaken identity.
Cornflower got the truth about her brother's death from Spike. He had nothing to say after killing his brother.
It’s just that she grew up in the organization, and the only skills she learned were pleasing men and assassination, and she had no other skills.
Frederick said: "You have to walk your own path in the future. Think about what you can rely on to support yourself."
Cornflower lowered her head and thought for a moment, then whispered: "Sir, I will be your lover. Well, I know forty-eight postures and have never been touched by a man.”
“Think about it again,” Frederick continued, “What else can you do besides these?”
Cornflower whispered: "Apart from those, I can only use knives and daggers. The instructor said that my hands are very strong, and my hands are steady, fast and accurate. I am a genius with daggers." "If you need it, sir, I will Can be a dagger in your shadow”
Frederick shook his head and said, "It would be better not to rescue you than to let you kill someone. Is there anything else?"
Canghua thought about it for a long time, but she really couldn't think of any other way to support herself. I burst into tears.
Frederick took out his handkerchief, leaned over and wiped her tears, and said, "I think of a place where you can work and make money, but it's a bit hard, but it's definitely serious money-making."< br>
“From now on, you can live your own life in my territory, and you don’t have to worry about those people coming to trouble you.”
As soon as Cornflower heard this, he knelt down in front of Frederick and grabbed Holding his hand, what I was most worried about was not death, but being taken back to a place that was scarier than hell. If I could get his protection, I wouldn't have to be afraid.
She used all her strength to hold Frederick's hand tightly and said excitedly: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"
The girl stood up, took off all her clothes, revealing a white jade-like figure. skin.
Frederick noticed keenly that the color of her skin at the base of the southern hemisphere on her left side was a little different. It should be some kind of tattoo. He couldn't tell it without looking carefully.
The girl picked up a teaspoon on the coffee table, walked to the fireplace and put it into the fire. When the teaspoon burned red, she came over and sat on Frederick's lap and stuffed the teaspoon into her hand.
She bit her lip tightly, continued to hold Frederick's hand, and pressed the back of the dark red teaspoon against the tattoo in the southern hemisphere.
Frederick found that her body was shaking exaggeratedly, blue veins popped out, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and there were traces of soul magic running on the burned area.
The girl leaned weakly in Frederick's arms and whispered anxiously: "Please...continue..."
Frederick and Psyche have been studying soul magic for many years. Although her grades are not as good as Maria's, it can still be seen that this is a magic that can control others.
This kind of magic is set on the controlled person through tattoos and requires regular charging of spells. When activated, it can make life worse than death.
Frederick was about to say that Psyche could easily and completely break the magic without having to use rough means to destroy the tattoo, but he immediately thought that breaking the magic was one thing, but removing the marks on the body and heart was another. One thing.
"Hold on." Frederick asked her to lie on his lap, lowering her head to expose the tattoo. He reached out to put the teaspoon in the fireplace to heat it, and held her hand with his other hand.
The pain is getting more and more severe, and the pain that touches the soul is like a baptism. The practice of the ascetic monks is to flog the body and soul, and get close to the God in the heart in the pain.
To put it bluntly, it is to create hallucinations in pain and regard hallucinations as instructions from God.
When everything was over, the girl in the morning light seemed to have changed when she opened her eyes, like a butterfly dancing among the flowers, her eyes were as agile as ever.
In the last place, the girl once again heated the teaspoon red to remove the ordinary tattoo of cornflower pattern on the sole of her foot.
Frederick said to her: "I heard that you like Rose the most. Let's use it as your new name in the future."
Qiangwei nodded.
Fifty years later, Qiangwei has retired from the slaughterhouse, and while she is caring for her grandchildren, she often thinks back to the winter that changed her life.
Just when Frederick returned to Weissenburg, Bremen received an uninvited guest.
(End of this chapter)