Chapter 1011: Courier and the elderly

After the people left, Varian took care of Morin again for about two or three hours, which was in the middle of the night.
Moline suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Varian. He was just about to speak in surprise and delight, but Moline immediately booed to stop Varian.
This action let Varian know that Mo Lin must be what medicine is in the gourd, and immediately put his ear near Mo Lin and asked: "Mo Lin, what are you doing?"
Morin said softly, "Brother Varian, I'm sorry to make you worry for me. You can rest assured that I'm completely okay, it's just that I pretend to be sick."
Varian asked doubtfully: "Why do you pretend to be sick? Is there any other purpose?"
Morin said: "That's exactly how I did it to get rid of our hidden danger Revos. This happened to be an opportunity. I pretended to be sick, so that Revos thought it was a good opportunity to kill me. Then we are good"
After listening to all the arrangements of Morin, Varian was really moved besides admiring Morin's ingenious design. He himself suffered such a serious injury that he was so weak that he thought about the kingdom and described this person with his bow, but it was not an exaggeration.
As for the death, Varian knew that a person like Morin would probably not die if there were no surprises.
I'm all in my thirties now, and because I'm so exhausted, my eyes have wrinkles. Look at Morin again? Really like the goblin, still 16 or 7 years old, with no trace of years.
Not only that, but also the three maids of Mo Lin. I don’t know what secrets Molin has to keep youth, not only can he not grow old, but his own wife can also grow old.
Morin has a secret method, and it is still quite secret, but it is a pity that same cannot be used.
Varian thought of so many things, and there was a natural look in his face. Morin asked: "Brother Varian, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I just thought about something, and I was a little preoccupied." Varian returned to God and said, "Well, everything will be done as you say, and we will start tomorrow."
On the next day at dawn, Varian called doctors and pastors to continue to check on Morin's condition. It turned out that there was no sign of improvement, and the two doctors were also a little flustered.
It's not that if they can't cure Morin, Varian will treat them wherever they are, but they are a little guilty.
Everyone knows the status of Morin in Varian’s heart and how much this great magician has contributed to this country. If such people cannot be healed, this conscience will definitely be in debt.
Varian was also polite, and asked them directly: "How do you see Morin's condition, can there be a way to cure him completely?"
Both of them bowed their heads in shame and said, "The subordinates are ashamed. Lord Morin's illness is ups and downs, and we have no good law unless unless"
"Unless what?" Varian asked frowning.
The two looked at each other and said in their hearts, it really meant to be languishing, but they could only push it to higher light. They said: "Unless the pastor in the light cathedral of the king city is shot, there should be a turn."
Varian sighed and said, "I can mobilize people like the Bright Cathedral, but these days, you must keep my brother's life!"
The two nodded one after another, saying they would do their best.
Here Varian immediately wrote the king's order, and then wrote a family letter for Morin, which was given to Isabel. Once Mo Lin had three long and two short, they should also let them see the last of three Mo Lin.
auzw.com After the two letters were written, Varian sent two people and hurried to King Breezed.
Not to mention Morin's side, only the two messengers took the king's order and changed horses all the way. It was really anxious to rush to the Breezed area.
And just when they were going to the Benliu River Stone Bridge, on the right road, they were stopped by an old man.
Not that the old man was a soldier who deliberately intercepted the king, but that the old man was very dazzling. He was trembling and walking on the right path, and the two messengers saw the old man from afar, and shouted to him.
It was just that the old man was unmoved, and as he ran down, the two messengers would kick the old man to the ground.
If such an old man was hit by a galloping horse, it would probably die or die.
Although this time it was a matter of 100,000 desperation to send the letter, because it did not seem to be a big deal to kill a civilian old man; but it was in other kingdoms.
In the Kingdom of Breezed, under Varian's rule, there was strict military discipline. Under such circumstances, if the soldier hurts the old man, he will be severely punished.
Therefore, the two messengers had to take evasive measures. They had to slow down first and then ran past the main road.
The speed of the two messengers slowed down, and it was already behind the old man. One of the messengers scolded because of irritability: "Old things, what are you doing out of deafness!"
Then they pulled the reins and took the horse aside.
At this moment, the old man suddenly turned around, reached out the cane in his hand, and tapped on the faces of the two messengers.
However, how agile an old man can be, and the length of the walking stick is not enough, so he can't touch the two messengers.
The messenger next to the old man saw the old man's behavior and scolded him, and the two of them swallowed over the old man.
However, the two messengers had not returned to the main road, and suddenly they crooked and fell from their horses.
Fortunately, it was because of avoiding the old man's slowdown, otherwise the two had to fall to death; however, they also seemed to fall unconscious.
Both horses are well-trained military horses. When they feel that the owner has fallen, they no longer run forward, but go to the side to eat grass.
The old man sneered when he saw the two messengers fall. He was horrified at the moment, and quickly came to the two messengers, and then began to search their bodies.
Very easily, the old man found two letters on the two messengers. He broke open the sealing wax and took out the letter to examine it carefully.
The contents of the two letters are basically similar, except that one is official and the other is private.
After reading the two letters, the old man did not tear them apart. Instead, he folded the letters as they were, put them back in the envelope, and then went with a cane.
I saw that the two open wax seals on the envelope unexpectedly returned to their original condition.
Then, the old man put the two letters back into the pocket of the two messengers.
After that, the old man walked a few steps and disappeared from his place, as if he had stepped into a strange space.