Anno lays a thick quilt in the carriage and lets Harley lie inside.
Halle suffered from the Black Death.
The Black Death is synonymous with death. If you get infected with the Black Death, you will die.
Annuo was desperate and remembered the existence of someone.
Joseph Zorgen, the blue-haired man living in London.
Although it sounds a bit ridiculous, Annuo, who had no choice but to go to London.
But Florence and London were far apart, and Anno told Luslan to arrive as soon as possible.
Annuo didn't know how much time his wife could last, but...
Luslan nodded silently, and in the corner that Anno could not see, a slight fluorescence was emitted under his feet.
"Lawrence..." Halle lies under the quilt and calls weakly.
"Halley, I'm here, Halle." Anno was not afraid of being infected with the Black Death and held his lover's hand.
"Luosong... how is he now..." Harley's words were intermittent, her whole body was sore and sore, and she couldn't use any strength. There was a huge lump on the chin, which made it difficult to speak.
"His godfather is taking care of him, don't worry, Halle." Annuo touched his wife's beautiful long hair in pain, trying his best to prevent himself from crying.
Despair, this feeling is too desperate.
Even if Halle's illness is in London, it may not be cured, but that may be the only hope that Anno and Halle have.
Other doctors and professors were afraid when they heard the three words "Black Death". Not only would they not help with medical treatment, but they might also drive Anno and Harley away.
Fortunately, Harley was not the Black Death that caused the black blood that caused people to shed black blood directly. Under Anno's relatively hygienic and careful care, she survived for five days.
Luslan used extraordinary power and took five days to arrive in London.
Anno didn't care about these details, and his mind was full of Harley.
The carriage stopped in front of the hotel, Anno kissed the back of the sluggish Harley and turned over and got out of the car.
Walking into the hotel, Anno found Joseph's room and knocked on the door: "Mr. Joseph, are you there?"
"Who am I here?" A tired voice came from the room.
"It's me, Lawrence." Anno responded.
Crunch-
The door opened, and the young man with a lazy look appeared at the door.
He wanted to hug Annuo enthusiastically, but Annuo grabbed his shoulder and was startled.
"Lawrence, long time no - ah ah ah ah? What's wrong?" Joseph shouted in fear.
Anno looked at Joseph with red eyes, tears flowing out of it, and combined with deep bags in his eyes and sparse beard, Anno looked a little scary.
"Joseph, my friend." Anno called tremblingly, "You said last time that you can do a lot of incredible things, right?"
Joseph swallowed and became serious.
It is definitely not a simple thing to make this man lose his composure and lose his grace.
"I'm just an apprentice... Let's talk about it first." Joseph sighed and patted Anno's upper arm.
"My wife, my Halle, my lover..." Anno tried to lower his voice and fell to Joseph's ear in a collapse, "She suffered from...Black Death..."
Joseph's pupils shrank.
"I can't do it, I really can't do it. No one is willing to help Harley. I thought of you, Joseph... Can you do it?" Anno said this carefully and trembled.
"Black Death..." Joseph gave up a little, but when he saw that he was so sad that he could not do anything to himself, and even Annuo, he was a little soft-hearted.
"How many days has Sister Harley been sick?" he asked seriously.
"It's been six days now." Annuo wiped his tears, but he couldn't wipe them clean.
"Take me to see first." Joseph sighed. It's been six days...
The two of them quickly went downstairs and came to the carriage.
It was early morning and there were no people on the street. Joseph looked around and said to Anno, "Please carry Sister Harley into my room first."
Anno nodded, stretched his head to Luslan and said, "Luslan, please clean up your greetings. Throw away the quilt that Harley slept with, and drive the carriage somewhere else."
"I understand, sir." Luslan responded.
After supporting Luslan, Annohali was on her back.
Halle's voice was faint and small, with a hint of fear and fear: "Lawrence, I feel...I'm leaving you..."
"Don't say stupid things, you will survive." Anno bit his lip and responded to Harley.
Joseph's room was on the second floor, and Anno's legs were shaking.
Harley's limbs were already a little stiff, but she couldn't use any strength at all. She was in pain throughout her body and breathed very quickly. The chest that was pressed against Annuo's back also made Annuo feel that Halle's heartbeat was also very fast.
In the past two days, Harley's nose often bleeds and bloody spots appeared on her skin. She still looked beautiful, but she looked a little scary.
But Annuo turned his head and kissed his wife: "You will definitely be rescued."
Halle leaned on Anno's shoulder: "Hmm..."
I came to Joseph's room, which was quite neat and filled with bottles and jars.
After Halle lay flat on the bed, Joseph first recited something similar to a spell to make himself look slightly glowing, and then approached Harley.
Anno didn't care about the abnormality in Joseph, but just stared at his beloved, his wife.
Joseph swallowed.
He knows a little "magic".
It is not a magic trick, but a "magic" belonging to the magic path.
But his qualifications are too shallow and inferior. Until now, he is just an inequality magician, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to enter there.
The few magic tricks I learned are also extremely shallow and simple.
But it is enough to deal with general diseases and difficulties.
only......
"Sister Harley, she..." Joseph said with difficulty, "She is sick...too seriously, I may..." He didn't dare to continue.
Anno held Halle's hand and clenched it tightly, looking at Joseph sadly.
"Dear, don't be embarrassed...Joseph..." Halle wanted to sit up, but she spat out a mouthful of blood.
The hand that wanted to stretch forward suddenly stopped.
Joseph became nervous in an instant and quickly used his magic.
"Sister Harley... Maybe this is the only time for her, Lawrence...I, try my best." Joseph sat on the ground with a little decadent state, and was also very uncomfortable.
"Halley, Halle..." Anno put his forehead on Halle's palm.
Harley, who had stabilized her condition slightly, touched Anno's face with her hands.
"I want to... kiss you once... my lover..." Halle's voice was weak and regretful.
She was going to die, she understood.
But she was so sad, so sad.
He clearly has a husband who loves him so much, and has such a well-behaved son.
I... don't want to die...
Annuo burst into tears, not caring about himself at all.
He bent down and kissed his lover.
Halle was a little regretful, sad, and looked at her lover with some happiness.
“Take care for Adrosson…”
Chapter completed!