Chapter 89 Farewell
Leia? !
Jilan was suddenly startled.
According to the real deeds recorded in the secret notes, Agni Baldwin, the head of the four knights of the "Healing Knights" and the deputy leader of the "Silver Crown Knight", once broke into the city alone and kicked it to pieces. Pass through the solid wrought iron gate.
That city is named "Leia"!
‘So, in the cinematic world of The Great Plague #2, will we meet the Healing Knights? ’
Jilan’s thoughts were racing, and an inexplicable emotion emerged in his heart.
It seems as if I am about to span three hundred years and witness a certain period of history.
'If so, can I use this key clue to get more benefits from it...'
"Mr. Snow Owl?"
Mr. Stork couldn't help but wonder when he saw the blond young man was stunned.
"Well, Mr. Stork, I suddenly remembered something."
Gilan came back to his senses and said with a solemn expression.
"I think the strange plague in the slums is probably related to Shabotai's death, so if you can, leave Brak City as soon as possible... I always have a bad feeling."
“You mean...”
Mr. Stork's pupils shrank, and he immediately thought of something.
"Same as in "Black Lake"?"
"Yes." Gillan nodded. "Of course, this is just a guess on my part, without any evidence."
"What you said makes me think there is a connection between the two..."
Mr. Stork pondered. stand up.
After a while, he nodded.
"After you leave Brak City, I will also temporarily dissolve the 'recording meeting' and go to other places with Old Jerry. We will wait for a while to see the situation before considering whether to come back."
Gilan never expected that Mr. Stork would trust his words so much.
"Although there is no evidence, there are some things that cannot wait until they are confirmed before taking action...because by then, I am afraid it will be too late."
Mr. Stork said with a smile.
"Let's remind Miss Sparrow and the others about this. No matter how they choose in the end, whether to stay or go, they should know."
"Yes." Jilan nodded in agreement. "Mr. Stork, please rest in peace and recuperate, I will tell them."
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After Mr. Stork went upstairs to his room, Gillan left the apartment.
Wearing a fedora hat, a mask, a pair of dark brown leather gloves, and a black trench coat that Old Jerry had purchased for him, he walked straight down Horst Third Street, heading south.
To be safe, he also ordered Mo Weiwei to put a "Confusion Curse" on him in advance, so that even if his face was seen, it would not matter.
The weather is nice today and the sun is shining brightly.
The gentlemen and ladies on the street seemed to be in a good mood, with rosy faces, talking and laughing.
The sweet aroma of milk wafts from the bakery on the street. Beautifully dressed ladies come in and out of clothing stores and perfume shops from time to time. The doorbells shake and jingle.
Carriages were passing by on the road, carrying men smoking and reading newspapers, or a few ladies huddled together, hiding behind bright feather fans, chatting and laughing in low voices.
There was a newsboy with a large leather bag slung across his body, selling cigarettes and newspapers along the way, showing an innocent smile to every man passing by.
Jilan looked at all this, raised his head while holding his hat, and glanced at the sun in the sky. His mood was indescribably quiet and peaceful.
‘It’s so beautiful. ’ He secretly thought. ‘The future will be better...’
Thinking to himself, he took steps forward and walked more briskly.
Now that he has enough strength to protect himself, the burden and shackles on his heart seem to have quietly lightened a lot.
This is also the reason why he plans to find the club members in person.
Firstly, it is to remind them to leave Brak City as soon as possible, and secondly, they want to go out and walk around in a real sense and feel the breath of freedom.
Not long after. Gillan came to the fourth block and found a small clinic called "Zimmerman Private Dentistry" on the edge of the middle of the street.
What surprised him was that there was a candy store on the left side of the clinic and a lemon and orange juice sparkling water store on the right side.
‘It’s no wonder Mr. Oystercatcher’s business is not doing well...’
Gilan secretly cursed and pushed the door open.
"Wait a minute, I'll be right away..." The strong man with short brown hair was sitting on a chair, wiping his sweat. As he spoke, he raised his head and saw the man coming in. "Huh? Mr. Snow Owl, why are you here?"
Mr. Oystercatcher smiled and stood up, inviting Gillan to sit down.
“Come out for a walk and stop by for a visit.” Gillan smiled. "It didn't bother you, did it?"
"Of course not." Mr. Oystercatcher smiled heartily, and the beard on his chin trembled. "I just extracted a man's teeth, and there is no need for surgery for the time being... Oh my God, you don't know, that patient has five cavities, all of which are necrotic."
He shook his head and sighed.
"Mr. Snow Owl, since you are here, why not let me check your teeth for free... You have to prevent this kind of thing in advance. If it is too late, you can only extract the teeth."
"If an adult's teeth are extracted, they won't grow back. It takes a lifetime."
Mr. Oystercatcher didn't stop talking. He pulled Gilan and kindly pushed him to the recliner.
Jilan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and didn’t refuse.
He thought he was leaving soon, so he simply chatted with Mr. Oystercatcher for a while.
Mr. Oystercatcher turned on the shadowless light, put on professional protective clothing and a mask, took a mouth mirror and tweezers, and opened Gillan's lips to observe in detail.
While checking, they chatted:
"Hey, Mr. Snow Owl, you also saw the name of the clinic...it is actually named after our family name. My real name is 'Weiner Qi' Merman'."
Mr. Oystercatcher said in a proud tone.
“It is said that my ancestor was a dentist, but there was no specialized dental clinic at that time, but a barber shop... You know, the red, white and blue ones in front of the barber shops now. The lamp is actually equivalent to the blood-stained gauze hung outside the store in the past. The red blood, white gauze and blue veins are all 'signboards' used to attract customers. ”
“ Ah, sorry, I'm going off topic... It is said that my ancestor later passed on his skills to his great-great-grandfather. He was a blacksmith, but he also worked as a dentist. My great-grandfather was a foot doctor who carried a "tooth drawer" on his back to extract teeth all day long. The cabinets containing the teeth are full.”
"It wasn't until my grandfather started that I had my own clinic. It passed to my father and then to me... Although the address changed several times, I never changed the sign."
Oyster Mr. Sandpiper laughed, but soon his laughter gradually became smaller.
Jilan caught the loneliness in his eyes and seemed to guess what was on his mind.
Mr. Oystercatcher actually desires an extraordinary life, but he does not dare to completely give up the dental business that has been in his family for generations.
His heart is actually extremely contradictory.
"Mr. Snowy Owl, your teeth are very healthy!"
Mr. Oystercatcher quickly returned to his smile. He put down the examination instruments and took off his mask, and spared no effort in praising.
"White, neat, clean, no smell, I haven't seen such perfect teeth for a long time!"
But he changed the topic and whispered:
"But please note, smoke less cigarettes, they are not good for your teeth."
"Thanks for the reminder, I will pay attention."
Gilan sat up and thanked him.
At the same time, he did not forget the purpose of his trip, so he reminded Mr. Oystercatcher that the plague in the slums was not simple. If possible, it was best to leave Brak City as soon as possible.
Gilan also informed him that Mr. Stork would temporarily dissolve the "Recording Meeting" in the near future and go to other places with Old Jerry.
After Mr. Oystercatcher listened, he was silent for a long time.
He finally nodded and smiled:
"Okay, thank you for the reminder, I will think about it carefully."
(End of this chapter)
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