Chapter 22: Personality

Lynch breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the whole treatment lasted for an hour, leaving his throat hoarse and his arms that had been standing on his chest trembling a little.

After drinking a full cup of tea, he eased up a little, and said to the couple: "This little guy is destined to be extraordinary in the future, and I must congratulate the virtuous couple in advance." ”

Mr. and Mrs. Catherine hurriedly thanked her, saying that Bishop Lynch would surely reap the friendship of the Snape family and the Smith family.

Lynch smiled and nodded, and spoke about the request he had just made.

"There are two things that need to be agreed to by both of you. First, I hope that the less people know about what I have seen and heard here today, after all, some secrets are still a little sensitive to the outside world. The husband and wife nodded in understanding.

"Second, please help me keep an eye on the news of a person, to be precise, a little girl, who should be more than two years old this year, is my niece. This is her portrait, but the child looks the same every day, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to find it after a long time. ”

Catherine and the two took the portrait, a pink-carved Jenna girl, with baby fat on her face, and her innocent and elegant appearance was very cute. It's just a little strange why Lynch needs to look for his niece in the Ancestral Continent.

"A few days ago, I received a letter from my brother, stating that in the past two years, overseas thieves have been ready to move, and the guards are weak, so they have to frequently transfer village warriors.

However, it has led to rampant thieves in his hometown, and even the unconscionable traffickers have stolen into the village.

Some villagers saw several children in the same village being snatched away by the gangsters, and they wanted to stop it but were actually killed by knives and axes.

Poor my young niece is among them. It's hateful, it's annoying!"

When Lynch said this, he slapped the table fiercely and scolded loudly, and even the tips of his ears began to redden.

Matthew also frowned when he heard this, in addition to the frequent nuisance of foreign enemies and steppe wolf thieves, human traffickers are also a chronic disease in the border city area.

As far as he knows, especially in the past decade, organized and large-scale human trafficking groups have become rampant.

changed the scattered and low-key in the past, and traveled between several neighboring countries to commit crimes, and even colluded with the sea bandits, smuggling and selling children from various continents through some border secret passages.

In particular, there are many young girls, and the number is staggering, the organization is dense, and the strength is staggering.

"I will ask my father to personally write to his relatives, friends and colleagues in the various border towns, and set up checkpoints around the city of Gaokan to investigate the matter, and to inform you of the details as soon as there is news, and I ask for my condolences. ”

Although young, Matthew, who has become serious, has a resolute momentum that is not angry and self-righteous.

"Then please thank the virtuous couple, and I am also here to thank my brother. Although I am a bishop of the Holy Domain, I am a little powerless in this strange Ancestor Continent, and it has been more than three months since this matter, and there is little hope, so the two of you will do your best. ”

Lynch gradually calmed down and thanked the couple.

After completing the treatment, Catherines and their daughters bid farewell to Bishop Lynch.

Before going out, Lynch's face was a little hesitant, and finally he sighed and said to Catherine and the two: "In addition to healing magic techniques, I also know a little about the physiognomy techniques of my hometown.

The child in your womb is born before the changes in this heaven and earth, but it can turn the crisis into safety, it is a collection of heaven and earth luck, and when it is strong, it is strong.

You two may not understand, but that's okay, as long as you remember me.

If this son is born in the future, or has a bad fate in his childhood, and is different, don't panic, he will definitely turn evil into good fortune in the later stage, or he will come to Jitai. ”

The words were a bit mysterious, so that Catherine and the others couldn't understand it, and secretly suspected that Lynch was not confident in his healing skills.

The only surprise for the couple was that, listening to Lynch, their first child would be a boy.

In the following month, both of them were a little worried and trembling, for fear that something would happen.

But fortunately, until Matthew had to return to serve in the border army, Catherine was all right, able to eat and sleep, never fell ill again, and her face became ruddy.

Only then did the couple slowly relax their hearts.

After saying goodbye to her husband, Catherine decided to have a baby at her parents' house for the time being, but she didn't dare to toss anymore.

Catherine, who is safe at home, acts as a model mother-to-be, and except for the occasional reception of relatives and friends, she no longer runs around.

I just prepare boxes of children's clothes at home, and spend an hour every afternoon reading to the baby in my belly.

According to friends, this is a prenatal education from the extraterrestrial continent, and the effect is magical, and it has been popular in the imperial capital for two or three years.

In an unknown space, an octahedral blue stone-like thing floated in the void, slowly rotating around a slightly smaller green stone next to it.

The upper six planes all have complex dark lines, and a crack obliquely runs through the surface of the stone.

It seems that it has undergone a strange change, and the cracks no longer look hideous and ugly, just like broken porcelain that has been carefully glued together with invisible glue, and only a shallow mark will be found when you look closely, and the craftsmanship is excellent.

Liu Hao felt that he had a dream, a very absurd and bizarre dream.

He dreamed that he was dead, turned into a ball of light, tortured, and turned into a stone in a daze.

What's more, as a pure master, he also gave birth to a small stone himself.

Awakened by the dream of a small stone pounced on him and called his father, Liu Hao habitually reached out and groped for his mobile phone and cigarette, but he didn't touch anything, even the action of reaching out was very reluctant, his eyes couldn't be opened, and he couldn't open his mouth if he wanted to shout.

Liu Hao came to his senses and remembered something.

He was shattered by a green arrow of light and fell into a coma, until a short time ago, the intense pain from his soul made him convulse.

Then, two cool breaths, one in front and one in the back, rushed in, like a rain, making his pain completely disappear.

The surrounding light was dim, red and yellow, and from time to time there was the sound of water, a feeling of being wrapped in a warm ocean, which made him inexplicably feel a sense of security.

It should have been successful, Liu Hao guessed with his eyes closed.

I should be in a mother's body now, but I don't know if I have developed all my organs, or if I am just a small embryo like a tadpole.

As the days passed, he grew larger and woke up more often.

Little by little, the cracks in the spirit core gradually healed into a smooth surface, but at a very slow pace.

Catherine was overjoyed to feel that the child had been healed, and occasionally moved her hands and feet, as if to express her joy.

The woman who experienced fetal movement for the first time was a little babbling, and excitedly told the good news to her father, mother, and husband who was far away on the border.

Listening to his wife's hearty laughter, Matthew truly felt that he was about to become a father.

Always a serious example of his father, he believed that a Ward man would never be as weak and sensitive as a woman, but he could not prevent his red eyes and slightly sour nose.

Glancing behind him, Adjutant Revin was glancing his head into the corner, avoiding his gaze.

Matthew lowered his head and tugged down at the collar of his military uniform before striding towards the barracks.

Along the way, he greeted the soldiers he knew well, and his right hand smashed into his left chest from time to time, sonorous and powerful, and the knight's title on his shoulder flashed with pride in the sunlight.

The days in the barracks are boring and boring, and the border military villages are even more bitterly cold, and even if there is no major military situation, the work is heavy and intense, and there is no sloppiness.

As a direct subordinate of Captain Andrew's wing, in addition to daily training and patrolling, he also has to bear part of the work of a secretary.

Captain Andrew, who was so bearded that he looked so much like a primate, often licked his face and patted himself on the shoulder after stealing military alcohol, telling him how much he valued him, and then asking him to find a way to change a few small numbers.

Alas, Matthew sighed.

If he wasn't his father's old subordinate, if he wasn't one of his three remaining cousins, Matthew swore he would shave all of Andrew's dirty beard while he was drunk, so that he could show his face in front of the soldiers of the whole team.

You must know that when he was young and studying, he was also the dream lover of many celebrities and ladies.

Touching the two-headed golden lion badge hanging on his chest, representing the position of captain, Matthew wondered in his heart when he could change to a three-headed one.