"Found it!"

Belen looked at a wooden box in front of him in surprise, and there was a word "medicine" written on it, and immediately moved it out and opened it immediately.

"Which one is it..."

There were a lot of medicine jars and medicine patches in the wooden box, Belen carefully looked for the antipyretic medicine to lower his body temperature, and after a while, his eyes lit up, and he immediately took the medicine and ran out.

Back in the carriage, Belén was sitting beside Latil, and after a long time, he re-wet the towel and put it back on Latil's forehead.

"Hah..."

Latir's face was still not very good, because he had been asleep, and Belen couldn't give her antipyretics, and he was also worried about it, he didn't know how to heal magic!

"Sister..."

Latis, who was on the side, also seemed to see that Latil was uncomfortable, and she blinked her big bright eyes, which were full of fear and worry.

"Sister."

The kitten called for her sister, and she bent down and pressed against Latiel's body, her little face rubbing against Latiel, as if trying to make her comfortable.

"Latis, or don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Belen stopped, his eyes widened slightly, and he stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Latis was holding Latir, and from her body was emitting a turquoise glow, a faint brilliance surrounded her, and the whole person exuded an amazing affinity.

"It's... Magic? ”

Belen's eyes flickered, and he understood in his heart, perhaps because of Latis's eagerness, so that the uncontrollable life magic naturally worked.

Buzzing.

A strange wave of magic power spread, and even the impatience in Belen's heart gradually calmed down, and Latier's painful expression gradually quieted down.

That's great!

Seeing this scene, Belen's heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmm..."

A murmur came from Latiel's mouth, and her eyes slowly opened, becoming clear at the sight of Latis and Belen.

"Latis, Mr. Belen..."

"Sister!"

Seeing that her sister woke up, Latis's eyes immediately lit up, and her cheeks rubbed harder.

"Hmm... Latis tapped, her head hurting. ”

Hearing her sister cry out in pain, Latis immediately stopped, and she lay on her stomach on Latiel's body, her big eyes flashing with an innocent gaze.

Belen reached out and removed the towel, then placed his palm on Ratill's smooth forehead, feeling the hot temperature.

"Does your head still hurt?"

"It still hurts... But it doesn't hurt as much as it used to! ”

"In the future, you are not allowed to drink."

Hearing Belen's words, Lattier stuck out her tongue cutely and winked her eyes playfully, only to know that the reason for her fever was the cup of very spicy wine.

"Got it!"

Belen nodded, picked up the antipyretic medicine on the side, poured gentle water and put it aside, first took Latis off Latill, and then helped Latil up.

"The temperature hasn't dropped yet, so let's take the fever reducer."

"Hmm."

Latil answered, then obediently took the medicine and lay back on the covers, while Belen put the towel back on her forehead.

"Sleep well, you should be fine when you wake up tomorrow morning."

"Hmm."

Latil also knew her state, if she didn't get it right, she would definitely be tired of Mr. Belen again, and she closed her eyes after looking at Belen again.

"Latis, too, it's time to sleep."

Belen reached out and grabbed the kitten, who grinned and slipped into the bed, but seemed to have no intention of sleeping, but stared out the window.

Extinguishing the lights, Belen stepped out of the carriage, closed the door gently, and just as he was about to go back to sleep next to the dragon, he seemed to remember something and walked to the second compartment.

"Sure enough, the door didn't close."

I was in a hurry and forgot to close the door.

Belen stretched out his hand to close the two doors, and at this moment, he was suddenly stunned, his eyes fell into an empty place in the carriage, and as if he sensed something, he turned to look.

I saw a figure suddenly running past the alley, and seeing this scene, Belen shook his head helplessly, he was so careless that he forgot to close the door.

"Forget it."

The night had long passed, and Latir's fever had subsided, and after breakfast they went to Sothia's tavern again.

"You're here."

There was still no one in Sothia's tavern, she was wiping her glasses, her face smiling, her azure eyes as if they had the magic of a soul.

"Well, I'd like to buy three more jars of that wine." Belen explained his purpose very directly.

Hearing this, Sothea looked at Belen, a flash of wisdom in her blue eyes, she chuckled, lowered her eyes and continued to wipe the wine glass, as if she had guessed something.

"I was so careless that I stole it."

"Just an accident."

Ratil on the side was also stunned, Mr. Belen's things were stolen? She looked at Belen and began to wonder about something.

"If you want to buy it, of course I'll sell it."

"Sell me the wine jar too."

"Three altars, three gold coins."

Hearing Sothea's words, the corners of Belen's mouth twitched without a trace, and he sighed in his heart, this woman is making money again, but there is no way, who let him steal the wine jar as well.

"Okay."

Seeing that he agreed, Sothia's smile became even more beautiful and moving, and she felt more and more that this man was very funny, and soon, she took out three jars of wine and handed them to Belen.

"Do you still want that tattoo?"

Before leaving, Belen thought about it again and turned his head to ask.

Sothia then remembered that there was still this matter, and she turned her head to look at Belen, smiling: "If we can meet again, I will tattoo it." ”

Hearing this, Belen nodded, then turned around and walked with Latil and Latis to the caravan, and the dragon began to drag the caravan away.

The caravan drove through the empty streets, some distance from the city gates, and Latil seemed to have guessed something, and looked at Belen with a guilty look on his face.

"Mr. Belén, was the wine stolen yesterday when I was sick?"

Seeing her mention this, Belen looked at her, and didn't have to respond to this sentence, but stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Latil's head.

"I just forgot to lock the door, it's okay."

"I'm sorry."

Latil lowered her head to accept Belen's touch, her face full of guilt, if it weren't for her illness, how could Mr. Belén worry so much that he forgot to lock the door.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Reassuring Lattier, Belén didn't care about the theft of the wine, he blinked, and the next moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in a black robe walking by.

Belen frowned slightly, and turned his head to see that the figure had been staggered from his line of sight, and he frowned and pondered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sothia, who was in the tavern, was setting her glasses away, and then, her delicate eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and she turned her head to look out of the tavern, where a man in a black robe was standing.

"Guests?"

As soon as Sothea thought in her heart, the beautiful blue eyes suddenly widened, and she saw a pair of blue-purple eyes in her sight, and there was lightning in those eyes, and the next moment, she saw that the black-robed man suddenly raised a huge war scythe and slashed down in front of her.

Rumble!