Trafford’s Trading Club

The name of the clinic was simple, it was called [Hank's Clinic].

The Holy City's medical system was actually very well developed, and basically the City Hall was a supporter of the old, the sick and the dying, so there wasn't such a thing as not being able to afford to see a doctor.

But that's not to say that small clinics don't have a place to survive.

It's convenient ah, just walk a few steps downstairs, and even private clinics are included in the health care system, so it's just a simple matter of seeing a minor illness such as a cold, small clinics it does not smell good?

Fragrance!

That's why [Hank's clinic] had only just opened its doors, and there weren't many patients who came to register, but most of them were residents of the neighborhood, and most of them were old people and children.

"This Dr. Hank, he looks like he's very popular."

In front of the clinic's door, the white-clothed young man and the two senior angels were checking out ...... Soon, the white-clothed young man walked straight into the clinic.

"Three, see a doctor? Please register first." The little nurse at the front desk smiled at this time and said.

The white-clothed young man seemed as if he hadn't heard and walked straight in, the little nurse at the front desk was about to say something to stop him, but the female angel who followed the white-clothed young man took a step forward, stretched out her palm in front of the little nurse and said calmly, "We can go in."

"Yes, you can go in ......" the little nurse lost her mind from repeating the female angel's words, then slowly sat down.

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"You are? The next patient? I'm sorry, but I'm not done with this patient yet, so could you please wait outside for a moment?"

Dr. Hank was surprised at the three guys who pushed their way through the door.

He was now watching a child with fever symptoms and the child's mother was now surprised to see the three guys pushing straight through the door.

The Angel of Lando then took direct action and had the mother with the child silently walk away and stand ...... this child and the child's mother, instantly like a statue.

"You...who are you guys?!" Dr. Hank was suddenly shocked, what happened in this instant was too bizarre.

Only the white-clothed young man now pulled out a chair in front of Dr. Hank and sat down, his eyes were like swords, seeing Dr. Hank's face suddenly pale.

"This person, do you know him?" The white-clothed youth directly spread out his palm.

In his palm, the virtual image of a small person ...... appeared, which was the appearance of the drunken man who died of spontaneous combustion.

"I...I don't know ......" Dr. Hank took a deep breath and looked quite calm.

The young man in white said calmly, "This man died just recently, the cause of death was when his body suddenly spontaneously combusted and he ended up a cinder."

"How could that be?" Dr. Hank opened his mouth in unusual surprise, then shook his head, "So...what does this have to do with me?"

The female angel said, "Before this man died, he was seen by you and took a medicine that you prescribed ...... a medicine that makes people happy. Dr. Hank, do you remember it?"

"Are you kidding me?" Dr. Hank shook his head, "How could there be a drug like that?"

The female angel said calmly, "We need answers, and naturally it would be best if you could confess, otherwise we'll have to open your destiny system and look at your daily log records."

"What?!" Dr. Hank looked incredulously at the three before him, "Do you think, you are [Saints]?"

"Don't waste time on him." The young man in white said calmly.

The female angel responded directly, then walked up to Dr. Hank and reached out and pressed her hand to Hank's forehead.

Instantly, under Dr. Hank's incomparably frightened gaze, his Destiny System uncontrollably opened ...... even the journal that recorded everything about his daily life was now uncontrollably opened in front of the man.

"You can't do that! It's the most private thing I've ever done! I haven't committed a crime, much less been convicted of one, and you have no right to do so!!!"

The journal is a record of every person in the Kingdom of Holy Light, from the moment he was born.

Not only the things he experienced, even his inner thoughts, are well unreservedly recorded within the log ...... journal, which can be said to be the most real individual.

"You can't do this ...... you can't-!!!"

"Quiet."

"You guys ...... can't ...... not ......."

Dr. Hank's eyes gradually lost their radiance and eventually slumped on top of his chair ...... The female angel now reached out directly on the Destiny system that Dr. Hank had opened.

She grabbed out a silver-white book and then respectfully delivered it with both hands to the young man in white.

With a casual wave of the white youth's hand, the female angel and the male angel, Lando, nodded and walked directly out of Dr. Hank's office.

There would be quite a few people here at the clinic, and the two angels apparently went to get to work on ...... for example, the clinic was closed for the day today.

In the middle of Dr. Hank's office, the young man in white flipped through the journal that recorded everything about Dr. Hank.

He seemed to have something in mind and flipped right through the middle.

The white-clothed youth looked down at it, and his brows instantly furrowed.

Because the first thing he saw on this page of the log was a sentence that recorded Dr. Hank's mental activity.

--Lord, where is it?

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This should be the place that the village used to conduct business.

Inside the house, the three members of the exploration group and several representatives of the village were currently sitting around a table ...... The young girl who had brought the exploration group into the village was currently sitting quietly on a chair against the wall, looking down at an old book that had been somewhat torn through.

"...So, the main purpose of the three of you at the moment is to retrieve your Master Durand, right?"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, identified as the village chief, whose name was Charis.

"Indeed it is, Mayor." Mr. Assasheth, as the oldest of the trio, directly led the conversation at this point, "In addition we have a few ladies, as well as two wounded people, who are currently camped on the other side of the forest. It's really lucky to see the gathering place here."

"You are indeed lucky." Chief Charis nodded, "but it can also be considered unfortunate, as we are surrounded by Burgundian territory here and can be considered isolated. If you flee here, sooner or later the Burgundians will find you too."

Mr. Assahelis frowned, for the moment he was unclear about the relationship between this village and the so-called Burgundians - but it was right that it should be hostile, otherwise the young girl would not have allowed them to use the attack by the Burgundians as a breakthrough to seek the village's help.

But from the tone of this Charis village chief, it seemed that he was equally scrupulous about the Burgundians and would even worry about attracting unnecessary trouble.

"There's really nothing we can do." Mr. Assahelis said with a sincere face, "If we can get back Master Durand, we will be grateful to you."

Several representatives of the village were now looking at Mayor Charis, as if waiting for his opinion.

"This matter is not simple." Village Chief Charis thought, "For a while, I can't promise you anything. The rule of our village is that we can't go out and act after nightfall, and there isn't much time left before nightfall, so if you want to mobilize the villagers to find someone, you'll need to wait until tomorrow morning at the earliest."

But Levar suddenly said, "Mayor, our Master Durand is now uncertain of life and death, and one more night's stay out there is one more danger."

"I'm sorry, but that rule has been handed down." Mayor Charis shook his head, "Even if I wanted to help you, I cannot find villagers willing to travel at night ...... I understand how you feel, but I hope you can understand our difficulties."

Asasheth said, "So, I would like to bring a few of the women and wounded from the camp here as well, is that okay?"

Chief Charis said, "That's fine, except that by the time you get back to camp, I'm afraid it will be completely dark ...... You may be able to wait until tomorrow morning. Really, I do not recommend that you make the journey at night."

Leval thought, "We hope to bring back some food, I wonder what you use as currency for trade here?"

The village chief said, "It's just some rations, just give it, no need to buy it. Although our place is remote, there's still plenty of food, so I'll have someone bring you some food later."

"It's really appreciated." Leval nodded.

Surprisingly, the village representatives, including this village chief, didn't seem to have much doubt about the identity of the three members of the exploration group.

After a brief exchange, the village chief left on the grounds that he still had business to take care of, while the other representatives each had business that needed to be taken care of and left as well.

Only one of the village representatives was the one still remaining.

"You guys, I don't think you ran into Jeanne on the other side of the stream." The representative of this village that remained behind suddenly said at this point.

Mr. Assahelis looked subconsciously at the young girl who was sitting quietly in a corner reading a book, and found that she was now looking up at him with a warning quite strong in her eyes.

"We did meet Mademoiselle Jeanne by the stream." Mr. Assashears had to be hardened.

The man shook his head at this point, "Jeanne is my daughter, I can still tell when to believe what she says and when not to ...... I think you ran into her in the forest, right? What kind of prey did you shoot today?"

"Wild boar ...... Oh, no!" Mr. Assashears even laughed bitterly.

"Wild boar, huh?" The man now looked at the young girl in the corner and seemed to smile, "Your skills seem to be getting more and more skillful, do you really intend to become an outstanding hunter?"

The man's look grew serious.

Only the young girl's gaze at this time seemed to have some nowhere to rest, and finally drifted to the edge of the window, her ears slightly red.

It really is worthy of the father's authority ah ...... Mr. Asahias smiled in his heart at this time, finally to see this eccentric girl eat the appearance of defeat.

"Actually, it was Miss Letna who saved us." Boss Luo said coldly at this point, "My companion and I were being chased by a wild boar in the forest, if it wasn't for Miss Jeanne, perhaps some of us would have been injured."

The young girl looked up at the words, her small mouth looking slightly open.

"Oh? Is that so? Only, you seem to be thinking about something very dangerous?" The man gave Luo Qiu a meaningful glance.

Boss Luo Qiu smiled slightly in response.

The man whirled around and nodded, "Well, I'll take your word for it ...... but I can't trust your identities yet. Not only me, I think you should also be able to sense that the village chief and the others, are still concerned about your origins."

Boss Luo said, "It's good enough that the village head can give us food and even allow us to bring our companions here ...... After all, we are outsiders of unknown origin."

"He can't be blamed for that." The man shook his head, "Jeanne may not have told you ...... that our village has been attacked several times by the Burgundians, once even setting a fire that burned down most of the village. Much of what you saw along the way over here was still rebuilt later."

Leval was surprised, "In that case, you should have been very prepared for our arrival, how ......"

"Already on the defensive." The man smiled slightly now, "Without introducing myself yet, my humble self, Jacques Dack, is the sheriff in charge of taxes as well as preparedness in the village."

"What?" Assasheth now stood up with his hands on the table and glared, "What did you call...call?!"

"Jacques D'Arc." The man ...... Jacques D'Arc was now surprised to see a shocked looking Azaceth and wondered, "What's wrong with my name?"

"No...nothing's wrong." But Assasheth shook his head and sat back down with a heavy heart.

Leval, on the other hand, was on edge, "This Mr. Jacques, may I ask if this village of yours is named?"

"This is the village of Dunlémie, Monsieur." Monsieur Jacques said casually, "It's so remote, it's not surprising you haven't heard of it ...... We've been surrounded by Burgundian territory, perhaps even the royal family of France, have forgotten we exist, and it's even possible that they think we've defected. Monsieur Leval, you don't look very well, are you unwell?"

"Some indeed, maybe too tired." Leval shook his head, "I don't mind, I'll just rest."

It was just that he already had a huge wave in his heart.

Let's not talk about the royal family of France ...... Holy Light Kingdom there that Mr. Jacques had mentioned?

But the name of this village was actually called [Dondrémy] village, and this shook Leval ...... because he clearly remembered what Traveler Lo had mentioned, and learned that the home of the [Saints] in the middle of a divine ruin was called [Dondrémy] village!

And then there's ...... again, the thing that made Assaschels lose his temper.

Jacques Dac, that's apparently the name of Assasheth's ancestor and the author of that landscape painting that disappeared in the middle of the Rosebud mansion.

Wait, that young girl's name, remember she had already introduced herself ...... Jeanne d'Arc?

Wouldn't Jacques Dac, the father of the [saints] ...... his daughter?

As if some wild nightmare-like possibility had occurred to his mind, Leval couldn't help but take a deep breath and bowed his head to whisper in Assasheth's ear, "Mr. Assasheth, may I ask if your ancestors, other than the [Saints], could there have been other ...... children? "

"You ......" Azaceth gulped now, "You seem to be thinking about something very dangerous?"

"You didn't want to?" Levalton frowned.

Azaceth sighed, "I was afraid to think!"

"What are you discussing, gentlemen?" Jacques D'Arc was now looking quizzically at the ear-biting Assahelis and Leval.

"No, we were just discussing the fact that it was almost time to leave and head back to camp." Assasheth said evenly, "We've been out too long, and I'm afraid our companions will be worried."

Jacques D'Arc thought, "This indeed. It's just that your camp is outside, and I'm afraid you might encounter danger at night ...... How about this, I'll bring a few people to accompany you back. We won't come back tonight, so let's wait until tomorrow morning and come back."

This was certainly the best thing to do, at least for this active contact Jacques D'Arc, they could spend the entire night digging out more information from the other side.

The question was, how should they explain the [Rose Mansion] thing ...... that wasn't something that could be set up just by setting up camp ah?