Next, there was a rush in the small hospital, but the faces of these werewolves seemed much more relaxed. When they learned that Ryan and the others were going to stay here for a while but had no place to live, they warmly invited Ryan and the others to go to their Quileute place.
tribes lived with them.
Through Sam's introduction in the car, Ryan and the others finally knew that the location they were in was Washington State in the United States. This is not the same thing as Washington, D.C., the capital of the United States. Washington State is the northwestmost state in the United States, close to the United States.
The border with Canada. And they are now in the small town of Forks, Washington State.
On the way to the edge of the town, it was raining continuously. When passing through the temperate forest, I saw that the trees and rocks soaked in rain were covered with a thick layer of dark green. The endless mountains of trees were long and unreal.
It was like a dreamy country. They could see a river flowing out of the woods. Sam said that the river was called the Quileute River, which was named after the name of their tribe. The Quileute River rushed through and was filled with emerald green water.
The ancient forest was covered with fog, and the sea sang and flowed all the way.
"Where are we going now?" Ryan couldn't figure out which world this was, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He looked at the trees outside the window and curiously asked Sam who was driving. In the back seat of the pickup truck, Hermione was talking to Rose
Crystal was chatting about something.
"Emily, she is my girlfriend, no, she should be my fiancée now." Sam said with a happy smile on his face. "I think you are not suitable for raising a family with a group of single young people.
The men live together, and my fiancée is an excellent cook."
"Thank you then." Ryan relaxed and leaned back in his seat.
The pickup truck drove past the easternmost house in the town and turned down a narrow dirt road. The dirt road led to a small house. The gray paint on the walls of the house had almost peeled off and faded. The door of the room had been painted.
It turned blue and was covered with mottled paint like the wall. There was a narrow window beside the door, and the row of orange flowers under the window made the place look brighter. "People here should live well.
Very optimistic." Hermione said after looking at the room.
After everyone got out of the car, Sam opened the door immediately, and a sweet smell of butter came out. "I think Emily is cooking, and you can try it too. Because of me, she always cooks it every time
a lot of."
Following him into the house, Ryan found that the indoor space was not large, and the living room was used as a kitchen. A young bronze-skinned woman stood at the dining table next to the sink and looked at the oven. Something should be baked in the oven.
Plant a creamy dessert, and the delicious smell fills the entire living room.
"Ah, we have guests, welcome. Sam rarely brings strangers to his home. Are you hungry? I'll bake some muffins for you to eat." Emily said in a gentle voice, and then turned away
Face. Ryan felt Hermione holding his hand give him a strong force.
Because Emily only has a smile on the left side of her face, and there are three deep red scars on the right side of her face from her forehead to her chin. It can be seen that this injury has taken a long time. The wound has long since healed. But unfortunately
But the marks flowed down. One of the scars scratched from her almond-shaped black eyes, while the other pulled at the right corner of her mouth, leaving her right face with a grimace forever.
Fortunately, Ryan and the others had experienced strong winds and waves, so they looked at the disfigured face and said hello and introduced themselves like normal people. Soon the waffles were baked and everyone sat around the dining table.
Start eating waffles. At this time, Rose Crystal starts to act cute in front of Emily, and soon makes her giggle.
"It seems that these muffins are not enough. Let me make something more." After the plate with muffins was quickly eaten, Emily was about to get up and make something more, but was stopped by Hermione. "You guys."
Let’s try our craftsmanship too.” In fact, it’s not very appropriate to say such words to someone else for the first time, but the chat they just had for more than half an hour made them get along very well, as if they had known each other for several years.
Same.
When Hermione walked into the kitchen, Sam and Emily were immediately stunned by Hermione's magic performance. As Hermione waved her wand, some ingredients flew out of the refrigerator, and the surface of the chopping board was shaped in the air.
, baked, and when it finally landed on the wooden plate, it was already a delicious creamy apple pie. The whole process did not take more than three minutes.
"It's really amazing. Is this a wizard?" Emily asked curiously.
"Of course." Hermione said as she cut open the apple pie with a table knife, "If you don't mind, we can help you treat the wound on your face after you finish eating. After the magic treatment, I guarantee that it will be as if you were never injured."
"Really? That's great." Before Emily could speak, Sam stood up excitedly. "At that time, I had just turned into a werewolf and couldn't control my emotions. It was really..." At this point, it was a big surprise.
The man seemed to be about to cry, but Emily stood up and gently touched his back.
After eating the apple pie, Hermione took Emily to the back for treatment, and Rose Crystal followed. This kind of purely physical injury is a very easy to treat injury for wizards, while Ryan drank with Sam.
Hot cocoa awaits.
Sam seemed a little restless, while Ryan comforted him while taking advantage of the close distance between the two people to activate the rules of transformation and alchemy to easily analyze the characteristics of the Quileute Werewolf. Seven or eight minutes later, Ryan just obtained the Quileute Werewolf.
After removing the rune model in its normal state, Hermione walked out with Emily.
"What do you think?" Sam stood up and walked up to Emily and asked.
"It feels very good." Emily said as she pushed the hair away from her right face. The scars on her right face had completely disappeared, and now it was as if this half of her face had never been injured.
After that, the two kissed passionately for a long time before they separated from each other, and then they couldn't help but thank Ryan and the others. Maybe because Emily's face was healed, Sam also started chatting. He repeatedly murmured that it was because he couldn't control himself.
The emotion leads to the guilt of ruining the appearance of the lover.
"I have an idea." Ryan said at this time: "If you allow me to observe how you turn into wolves, maybe I can find a way to solve your werewolf's inability to control your emotions. Don't worry, we are just observing. If
If we want to perform magic, we will definitely get your consent."
"It's okay, I mean we can start now." Sam waved his hand and said. "I know you are all good people about today's matter, and I am willing to cooperate with you. And if you can really find a way, it will be helpful to all of us."
Root and werewolves are good things. Besides, I don’t want to hurt my lover again.”
After discussing it, they walked to the woods behind the house. When they reached a place where the house was out of sight, Sam stopped: "How should I cooperate with your observation?"
"I think, let's have a fight. This is the most convenient way." Ryan thought about it and suggested.
"A fight? Do you use magic?" Sam asked curiously, because he had never seen magic. The vampires here rely on their strong bodies, super speed and flexibility to fight, so he is very familiar with magic.
curious.
"No, it's close combat." Ryan came up with a plan that Sam had never thought of.