Song of Blood and Wine

George struggled for a while, but finally sat down. Although George wanted to carry Victor back to town desperately, the big hand on his shoulder was like a mountain range of a thousand pounds, so he couldn’t make any progress.

“Youngster, how old are you this year?” Due to the weakness caused by blood loss, this mountain-like man’s voice was as light as a dream at this time.

“Some in his early twenties, almost twenty-four.” Although his true age is only twenty-three years old, the vicissitudes of George’s face and his always black outfit often make other people treat him. Age perception produces a certain amount of deviation.

“Really young, my daughter is about the same age as you. Are you married?”

“It’s closed.”

“That’s it. …What about the child?”

“On the day of birth, with her mother… left.” George’s voice became a little low. No matter how many times he recalled, the memory of Lova’s dystocia made George feel heart-wrenching pain.

“cough cough…I’m sorry, youngster, it reminds you of the sad past.” After feeling George’s sadness, Victor wanted to straighten up and apologize to him solemnly, but was weak His body didn’t listen at all, his blood surged in anxious state, but he coughed up a lot of blood.

“It’s okay, you lie down first, don’t get excited!”

George quickly wiped off the blood stains on Victor’s mouth, and then stabilized his blood with the technique of blood control. Qi and blood, this made his breathing smooth.

“youngster, although it is a bit abrupt, if you can, please take care of my daughter for me next. Her name is Qiangwei Talis, she is a good girl, but her character and my wife It’s exactly the same.”

“I wanted her to be a virtuous girl, but unfortunately, after my wife died on the battlefield, she took over the cavalry gun I built for his mother. If possible, I just hope that my daughter can live a peaceful life and don’t repeat the fate of her mother.”

George is not nodded, nor shook his head. George, who has not yet come out of the pain of bereavement, really can’t respond to the blacksmith Victor’s expectations, but at the same time, he does not want to coldly reject the dying words of a dying person, so he can only use silence in the end. To answer.

“youngster, you don’t need to rush to give me an answer. You youngster’s future is up to you to decide.”

Viktor naturally understood the meaning behind silence. Turn, continue to say:

“Let’s do it, there’s a pocket on my back, can you transfer it to my daughter for me? You don’t need to go to her deliberately. I have a hunch that one day in the future , You two will meet each other!”

“All that should be explained, youngster, let me sleep for a while. Thanks for your hard work…”

“Angelie Na, did you come to pick me up? You are still as beautiful as before! Wait for me, I will come with you.”

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Victor is leaving Now, he walked very peacefully, with a happy expression on his face, as if he was having a good dream. George built a cemetery for him on the hill, and resisted the discomfort when reciting the life message, trying to learn the appearance of the priest as much as possible, praying for Victor’s soul when he went to the Gate of Samsara.

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The most benevolent and merciful Light God, born and raised and redeemed us.

In order to enjoy the blessings of the world to come, Xian Desi begged to show mercy to the soul of Victor Smith.

Forgive him for all sins from the Lord when he is alive.

Or think or say or act, order Seven Seraphim to protect and guide the dangerous path behind him, so that the evil spirits will not be harmed.

Avoid falling into hell, reincarnation again, and descend into the world.

Also grant me to meet friends in the world in the future, and then I will know and know, and enjoy the beauty of truth, goodness and beauty in the world.

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