Jorah and Flag came to the streets near Mark to look for clues. Not far from Oliver Street, most of the houses were dark and dilapidated, and the old-fashioned walls had become mottled and pitted. The roofs sloped towards some narrow streets, and rainwater flowed down.
Eroding out obvious dents in old masonry.
The houses are very close to each other, and the narrow passage is difficult to pass sideways. After Jorah asked the question, he stood here and looked at the darkness inside. The windows of the houses next to him were nailed with some wooden bars, and the downpipe was only a small section on the ground.
"Jorah, why are you still there? The water above is almost soaking you."
There are ropes across the street, and freshly washed clothes are always hung. If it weren't for the residents and regulars here, it would be unbearable to endure this harsh environment.
"It's dilapidated, mixed with fish and dragons, and there are a lot of people coming and going. It's really a good place to commit murders. It's not surprising that Hu Bo had an affair here and came into contact with the evil god."
"He is having an affair with everyone. It seems difficult to find out. It would be troublesome even if he died. It would be better to live."
"These places are packed with people in every nook and cranny, and there's always going to be someone watching."
While talking, the two asked the vendors next to them. When they came to a leather tanning and repair shop, Hout Hittle, who was processing the leather according to the lines, responded to them.
"You two, it's not easy to find out information. I have to give you some compensation. I have worked so hard." Haute said while cutting the leather and raising his head. The ground here was wet, covered with leather tanning sewage, and there was a sting.
Nose smell, not to mention hygiene and so on.
Flagg originally wanted to reveal his identity to negotiate, but Jorah directly flicked a silver coin to Hout, and it landed accurately in his somewhat worn pocket.
"You can say now that my patience is limited and I hope you will cooperate well."
"Officer, it's normal that you didn't pay attention to the changes in certain details. After all, you are outsiders. Even people here rarely pay attention. If you weren't someone like me who rubs leather every day and is very careful, who would notice it? You can
Investigate homeless people."
"If you don't tell me clearly, I will take you back as an accomplice."
"It's not necessary, officer, I'll say it right away. I've also noticed a few times that when Hu Bo shows up, there are always some homeless people nearby for no apparent reason, and when he's not around, they go to nowhere. It just so happens that I'm at Mark's house.
I've noticed it a few times outside, but I don't know if it's a coincidence."
"Are you going with Hubo too?" Jorah wanted to capture this Haut too, so that the chaos on land would not need to be resolved at sea.
"Of course not. Although Hannah is a little older, she is also more charming. If Hu Bo hadn't threatened them, they probably wouldn't be like this, and she doesn't look down on people like me. I'd better deal with it on the street.
That's all." Haute was a little happy, I think I can go to Moritz's place tonight to have some fun.
"Be careful and don't die. The ideas provided are good."
After leaving a message, Jorah took Flag quickly back to the fountain square of the church. There were many homeless people there, and they should be able to ask some questions. Haute was also a little confused, and continued to rub his leather, early
After finishing the job, get off work early and go have fun. Why can Mark marry Hannah but he can’t?
During dinner time, Hermione sat at the back and looked at the Geissler family in a delicate atmosphere. Geissler and Dermot ate in silence and did not speak. Hans looked across from him and was being taken care of by Adele.
My sister Emma, who was dining, would take a bite of the salad from the bowl from time to time, completely forgetting about the staple food on the plate.
'I should have fallen ill in time. Just like those old people I encountered during my internship, at the critical moment, either the child at home had a fever or my parents were hospitalized, and then the work was left to us who were struggling.' Hermione regretted a little.
, I complained a few words in my heart, saying that it would be no problem for me to instigate, and I guarantee that everyone would fight in the next second. If I charmed everyone and listened to me, I would not have any worries. But what is the difference between this and those witches? Let them communicate on their own.
"I want to go home." Emma looked at Geisler and said, with a little panic on her face.
"This is your home, you are back." Geisler tried to be as expressive as possible and answered Emma calmly.
"I want to go back to my mother's place."
A'dai was stunned when she heard this. As a servant, she didn't look around, she just waited.
"She will be your mother from now on. Don't say these things anymore. You will understand when you grow up."
Geisler pointed at Dermot, who sat up straight in his chair, holding the knife and fork in both hands, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at it with some disdain.
"I don't dare to take it. My only child is Hans. My patience is limited. If you can't handle it well, I will go to Priest Gerhard to explain the matter, and Hans and I will return to Berglit."
There was a clanging sound, and Dermot took Hans away directly after speaking. Emma lowered her head when she saw this scene and did not dare to say anything. Geisler sighed, a little helpless, it was all his own fault.
How could there be an accident?
"Mr. Geissler, why are you doing this? Although she is said to be an adopted daughter, everyone who knows her knows that it is not good to live in Langeburg? Give her more money and help her go to university."
Hermione couldn't help but say a few words. It was obviously easy to solve, but she had to do the whole thing. This was not modern. It was a remnant of the old aristocratic etiquette. Everyone still paid great attention to moral relationships.
"I can't help it. She was just an accident at first, and I didn't expect it. Her biological mother has also disappeared recently, and we haven't found it. We can't just leave it outside! If you encounter such a bad servant, you will probably be reduced to the fee next door.
I can't find the poor workhouse in Neiport when I look for it. Maybe I can survive by chance, but how will she be destroyed? I can't bear the thought that she is also my child."
The slum workhouse mainly takes in homeless children on the streets and lets them work there to support themselves. But the actual situation is that the children are oppressed by evil intentions like adults. They are overworked, don't have enough to eat, don't wear well, and don't sleep warmly.
. Maybe I can feel better after I am lucky enough to be an adult and leave.
This kind of institution is common at the bottom of every country. If the local church is more considerate, the supervision can be better, but only a little. Otherwise, the children will not rather starve to death outside than go inside.
"Another conflict between social problems and moral issues." Hermione was a little helpless. In fact, it was okay to put her in foster care with an acquaintance, but she also understood Geisler's worries.
Ignoring the wife's feelings is also an important issue. There are already many conflicts, and a child can't say there is anything wrong with it. He is already scared when he comes to a strange environment. Hermione noticed that Emma is probably a sensitive and introverted child.
"I can't say anything. Just like one day your wife came to see you with a strange child in her arms, saying it was hers and asking you to raise it together. You should also put yourself in your shoes and think about it."
Hermione finished the sour soup, said goodbye and left here, waiting for them to say it themselves. I am really worried about this family, for the sake of anchor and friendship, I will help you!
Arriving at the study room used for class, Hermione saw Dermot and Hans sitting there. Dermot blocked the front with a book, but it was of no use. Hermione could still see her calm face.
The anger on his face became calmer, while the storm in his heart became more intense. Hans quietly read the journals. At his age, he could understand some things after knowing enough information.
"Teacher Hermione, how did your family handle this situation?" Mrs. Dermot asked Hermione directly: "It should be your side. I was so angry that I fainted. I'm sorry."
"Intis? You play your game, and I play mine. Just make sure the heir is correct. This is not the case in my family. They prefer to fight more."
Hermione thought for a moment, and there was nothing to say about her family's specialness. She chose the general consensus of society. Intis's private life was just put on the table, and it was almost the same in other countries. It was just a bit conservative and not easy to publicize.
For example, there are a lot of them in Kamari Town. Hubo is Liezi. I don’t know how many children he has outside.
"Is that so? I quite envy Intis."
"This is not good. Uncontrolled desire will lead to unknown dangers. To be honest, I don't like Intis very much."
'In other words, what I don't like is this world, the loneliness, and the unknown tomorrow.' Hermione finished the second half of the sentence in her heart, feeling like an outsider to this world.
"It can be seen that although Teacher Hermione you are usually very carefree and very bold, you are surprisingly conservative and seem to be the good girl in the family. What happened to make you run around outside? You don't even think about it.
I like to stay outside for too long, and I haven’t been to the neighborhood for so long.”
'What else could it be, I can't find a way to get home at all. I am the most useless mythical creature in the world. Anyone can step on me.' Hermione sighed as she thought and sat down next to Dermot.
The chair next to me held my chin helplessly.
"There's nothing you can do. If you don't run faster, you'll be gone. Then you'll be able to see the end of your life at a glance. We're both fallen people from the end of the world. How can we meet each other before?"
"Are there people who have different experiences and the same feelings? No wonder we meet. Just like what you said before, you feel more sad after drinking."
"Yeah! I don't feel very good now either."
"Hans, let Dafik take you to take a bath and rest. Mom is worried that her bad mood will be transmitted to you."
The three of them left the study together, taking Hans to Dafik first.
