It wasn't until late that Adenauer returned to the hostel. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, there was already a curfew on the streets at this late hour, and it was not like trusting to go out, but fortunately, the German National Socialist Party was very powerful in Munster, and even the city guards patrolling the streets were many comrades in the organization. So, just a little bit of identity, Adenauer escorted the glasses back to the hostel.

The first thing I did when I returned to the hostel, of course, was to see my sister.

The Adenauer family has always been thin, and by this generation, only their two brothers and sisters were left in the entire family, and they have depended on each other since childhood until now.

Adenauer was a very rational person since he was a child, after joining the German National Socialist Party, he studied hard and worked carefully, and soon emerged in the organization, and was sent to the countryside by the branch to develop independently, and he quickly made achievements, and established a firm foothold in the village of Russ in sixteen villages outside the city, developed more than a dozen members, and even persuaded the village head, Baron Luce, to completely take root in the village, effectively expand the influence of the organization, and obtain the assessment qualification for the establishment of the village branch.

But in business, although he is smooth sailing, the future is immeasurable. But in private affairs, there are often many unexpected situations, which makes him anxious.

There is no other reason than his sister Elisa.

She was too simple and kind.

Kindness is naturally a good quality, and Adenauer also likes his simple and kind sister very much. But reason and facts tell him that kindness is not applicable in the current situation! The current world is a world in which the strong are high up and kill and take away, and the weak fall to the ground and are as humble as dust, and everyone has to work hard to survive, and such a world cannot tolerate kindness, let alone kindness that is simply a prefix!

Helping the hungry, treating the exiles, taking in orphans, and even persuading Baron Ruth to treat serfs well...... When he was in Ruth Village, his sister could be said to have done all the stupid things. But every time, it was Adenauer who helped her wipe her ass in the back, if it weren't for Adenauer's strength, a little face, and an organization to back it up, his stupid sister would have been eaten and wiped clean by those nobles who grinded their teeth and sucked blood.

But every time, my own persuasion and criticism are ignored, how can it be good to go on like this?

In the face of this sister who has been doting on since childhood, reluctant to beat, scolded and unbearable, Adenauer can be said to be sad and white-headed, and there is no good way.

Adenauer opened three rooms, all on the second floor. But when I opened the door, my sister was not in the room.

Alas, where did this go? Adenauer sighed helplessly.

Just as he was thinking, the door next to him opened, and the girl Alyssa walked out, still holding a copper basin in her hand, which contained water and a towel.

She wiped her sweat, and at the same time saw her brother opposite: "Brother, you're back." How's it going? Have you met the Deputy Minister?"

Adenauer didn't answer, but frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Oh. The girl smiled: "He was drenched in the rain, and now he has a fever, and the fever is very bad, I will help him treat it and cool down the ......"

Holding back his stubborn anger, Adenauer tried to keep his voice as low as possible: "Is he awake then?"

The girl's eyes dimmed, and it was full of worry: "Not yet, alas, he is too badly injured after all, you don't know, he is injured all over his body, bruises and purple ......"

Suddenly, there was a movement in the next room, as if someone was muttering something.

"He's awake!" the little girl's eyes lit up at once, and she opened the door and rushed in.

Adenauer had no choice but to follow him into the room.

In the room, the "serf" they rescued was lying on the bed, his face was red, his eyes were closed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he only muttered in his mouth, not knowing what he was saying.

"Hey. The girl nudged him slightly, but the figure on the bed remained motionless.

"He didn't wake up so quickly!" Adenauer walked over and stopped his sister, "Let him rest for the night." ”

As he got closer, Adenauer heard some of his unconscious murmurs.

“...... No...... No...... I don't want to die....... Luck, luck...... Reroute...... Your Majesty...... Your Majesty...... I'm scared, scared...... Escape...... Leave ......"

Although the words were slurred, Adenauer's ability to distinguish some words and even some accents with his superior hearing made him fall into deep thought.

This is the accent of France, is this guy French? Then how did he come here? Although there are serfs and slaves captured by foreign countries, there are absolutely no French! Moreover, Munster is located in the heart of Germany, and it is not a small distance to come from France...... Could it be that he is a wandering warrior who has traveled around the world? But there is no trace of martial arts on him. And the clothes on his body are no different from those of a beggar, not even a serf, how did he come here? And what he said, this person's identity must be unusual......

I thought about it for a while, but I didn't come up with a reason. Adenauer had no choice but to turn around and tell his sister: "Okay, since he can say something, it means that he has been rescued, we can do everything we can, and then let him recover himself." And it's so late, you should rest early, no matter how much you take care of it, you can't change anything, don't exhaust yourself!"

"Hmm...... All right. After hesitating for a while, the girl agreed: "I'll come back tomorrow." ”

With that, he put down the brass basin, blew out the candles, and left the room with Adenauer.

The next day, early in the morning, Adenauer was woken up by a knock on the door with a "bang, bang, bang".

Sure enough, as expected, it was his stupid sister who woke him up: "Brother......! He's awake! he's awake!"

Without hesitation, Adenauer rolled over, put on a coat and opened the door: "What time is it, what are you doing so early, is it necessary to be so attentive?"

"He's awake! Come and see!" the girl Alyssa took her brother's words as a deaf ear, and kept repeating them.

"Okay, okay, I'll go!" Adenauer had no choice but to follow his sister to the "homeless" room.

I saw that the "homeless man" was no longer lying on the bed, but curled up in the quilt and hiding in the corner.

This recovery is so fast, I was still half dead yesterday......

Adenauer's eyes were a little surprised, but he still walked over and patted the quilt gently: "You, don't worry, we're not bad people!

The quilt shook a little, but there was no response.

After thinking about it, Adenauer turned back and ordered, "Go get some food!"

Immediately, the girl went downstairs, and after a while, she went upstairs again, carrying a plate of steaming soup and bread crumbs.

Taking the food and placing it beside the bed, Adenauer continued: "Food, understand, eat, understand?"

The aroma of food slowly fills the room.

Suddenly, the quilt was lifted, and a scrawny figure pounced on the plate containing the food, and then devoured it.

Instead of moving forward, Adenauer tried to be as gentle as he could: "You passed out in the wilderness, we rescued you, can you tell us your name?"

Vigilantly pulling the plate of food to his side, the thin figure replied in a voice full of food, "Jacques...... Little Jacques ......"

"Jacques, yes. Adenauer stepped forward lightly and continued to ask, "Where are you from? Are you from France? Are you a warrior who has traveled the continent?"

The figure was silent for a moment, then continued to eat without answering.