Chapter 84: Preparation of the solution

"Of course, it's to get my memories back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What about after you get your memories back? Brother Lance, have you ever thought about it? In case you recover your memories and find that it is better to lose your memory. For example, you find out that you are a murderer, or you already have a bad wife that you don't love at all. So what do you do?"

"This ......"

Lance's originally happy face was also at a loss. Lance hadn't really thought about it, but Lance wasn't going to answer either.

He patted Ed on the shoulder and said, "You kid, what a bad wife, a murderer or something." What's going on in your head? haha. And what about your future? Have you thought about it?"

"I—I don't know what I'm going to do in the future?" Ed sighed as he looked at the bright moonlight, "The world is so big, but there's no place for me." ā€

"Then why don't you get a job and at least support your mother on your own?"

"Of course I tried, but I didn't. Ed smiled bitterly and said:

"My mother and I actually entered the country illegally. In Idiris, although my mother and I were safe. No one evicted either. But we don't have proof of identity for Idris. Normanland's identity file was controlled by the mistress again, and it is estimated that it has been destroyed. There's definitely no way to find a job. Alas, it became the "Javier Code", and the "Javier Code" was defeated. ā€

"Do you want to get a job?"

Ed immediately blurted out, "Of course." If there is an opportunity for me to rely on my own hands to give my mother a clean home. Even if I work 18 hours a day, I have no regrets. ā€

"Ed, don't you miss your aristocratic life?"

Ed looked at the starry castle with twinkling lights in the distance, and said with a relieved smile, "I've long forgotten about aristocratic life. Now you can only see the magnificent castle from afar. I've been through so many things that I know. Nothing is more important than a peaceful and peaceful life created by one's own hands. And that's what I've been doing all my life. It's a pity that now it seems that even if it's just this kind of life, for me, it's still a mirage. ā€

Lance put his arm on Ed's shoulder and said, "Brother, as long as you have a dream, there is no end to it." Listening to what you said so much, maybe I can help you solve this life you want. I have a way to give you a chance to work. ā€

"Brother Lance...... Are you telling the truth?" Ed turned his head and looked at Lance suspiciously, a forced anticipation leaping from his flickering pupils.

Lance shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's right, I have a little friendship with Aceh, the Duke of Idris, and Princess Eve. They've been asking me lately, maybe I'll be able to help you get an ID from Idiris or something. ā€

"Thank you......" Ed just wanted to speak, but held back again:

"No, I'm now wanted by the Duke of Zete. The Duchy of Zet was in turn vassal of the Kingdom of Normanland. Taking me in will inevitably worsen relations between the two countries. Aceh, Duke of Idiris, would not have been pitted against his allies, Warkrant and Queen Catherine of the United Kingdom of Normanland, because of me. ā€

"That's right, Eve will definitely refuse. Unless......" Veronica's voice came from the back of the meeting:

"Unless what?" asked Lance.

Veronica smiled and said, "Unless the Duke of Aceh agrees." Otherwise, Eve may only be able to help them solve the problem of housing, and the problem of work and residency will definitely not work. ā€

A dark cloud of disappointment and depression once again covered Ed's face, and he sighed and said, "I just want to support my mother with my own hands and live a normal life." Even if it's to the ends of the earth, it's okay. But why didn't you give me such an opportunity? ā€

Lance patted Ed on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I have a solution, it should be fine." It's just that when the time comes, I may need you to go to the refugee slum and help me persuade your fellow citizens to do something. If you agree, I will not only help you, but even your refugee friends to get residency. ā€

"Really!" Eddard's eyes were full of surprise and surprise. It is already very difficult to help yourself get residency in Idiris, let alone help all refugees get residency. It's simply an impossible task.

Ed said in disbelief, "Brother Lance, don't be kidding. ā€

Lance smiled confidently and said, "You don't care if I'm joking or not, I'll just ask, in case I get you such an opportunity." Will you do your best to persuade your fellow refugees to do what I ask?"

"Of course I do! I do. ā€

"Okay, then I'll leave your business to me, wait for the good news. ā€

Lance then walked over, looked at Evennie who was asleep in the room, and asked, "Winnie, is it all done?"

"Well, Aunt Ywinni has taken the fever reducer I brought with me, and is asleep now. If you're lucky, the fever will go away tomorrow morning. ā€

"Thank you, Sister Veronica. Ed bowed deeply again.

"You're welcome. Veronica lifted Ed up, and she finally let go of the doctor's seriousness and showed a sweet smile that belonged only to Veronica.

At this time, Lance patted Ed on the shoulder and said, "Okay, Ed. You can go to the first floor and get us something to eat. I have something to say to you, Sister Veronica. ā€

"Okay!" Ed gave a meaningful look at him, his expression saying that I knew how to be indifferent, and then hurriedly walked away.

Seeing Ed walking away, Lance said solemnly, "Winnie, is there something you noticed?"

"You say, Lance. ā€

Lance said, "Winnie, I think you know in your heart that the problem of spotted fever is not so simple. Isn't the kind of environment in the sewer refugee area that could easily become a breeding ground for the spread of plague diseases?"

Veronica nodded and said worriedly, "Lance, you're right, that's what I'm worried about. Although Ed's mother was cured, I also suspected that there might be a hotbed of pathogen transmission in that sewer refugee area. But Lance, you're not a healer, so why do you care about this anymore? ā€

"Oh, everyone is responsible for disease prevention and disaster relief. Lance perfunctorily fooled the past: "However, this problem must be solved." Winnie, do you have anything to do?"

"The solution? It's to clear the yard and disinfect it. ā€

"Do you think the Duke will agree?"

Veronica dragged her cheek with her right hand, thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go to Eve tomorrow and ask her to suggest to the Duke of Aceh to clear the slums and disinfect them." I'm sure he'll pay attention to it. After all, the Duke of Aceh still focused on the prevention and control of the plague. However, there is still a problem with clearing the field. ā€

Lance looked at Veronica with a worried face, and already guessed what the kind-hearted Veronica was thinking: "Are you worried that those poor people will be homeless after they are cleared?"

Veronica nodded embarrassedly: "Actually, I also thought of the plague problem you talked about. For the sake of everyone's health, there is a real need to clean up and disinfect the site. But I really can't bear to let them lose their last home. So ......"

Lance dragged his chin and thought for a moment. He smiled confidently. He gently put his arm around Veronica's shoulders and comforted her:

"It's okay, I've figured out the best of both worlds, it shouldn't be a plan to kill three birds with one stone. It can not only help Ed obtain residency, but also perfectly solve the problem of clearing and disinfection, and it can also have a bit of a windfall. As long as you can help me get the opportunity to meet with Duke Aceh tomorrow and give advice. ā€

"Really?" Veronica's originally tangled expression suddenly became cloudy: "That's great." Tomorrow I will tell Eve, and I am sure she will let you give the Duke of Aceh personal advice. ā€