George struggled internally for a while, and finally sat down. Although George wanted to carry Victor back to the town desperately, the big hand on his shoulder was like a thousand-pound mountain, preventing him from taking any forward steps.
"Young man, how old are you this year?" Due to the weakness caused by blood loss, this mountain-like man's voice was as soft as a dream.
"Early twenties, almost twenty-four." Although his real age is only twenty-three, the vicissitudes on George's face and the fact that he is always dressed in black often cause others to have a certain amount of bias in their perception of his age. .
"You are so young. My daughter is about the same age as you. Are you married?"
"It's over."
"Is that so...where is the child?"
"On the day she was born, she left with her mother." George's voice became a little deeper. No matter how many times he recalled it, the memory of Lova's difficult childbirth made George feel heart-piercing pain.
"Ahem... I'm sorry, young man, for reminding you of the sad past." After feeling George's sadness, Victor wanted to straighten up and solemnly apologize to him, but his weak body simply refused to obey him. , Qi and blood surged up in panic, but he coughed up a lot of blood.
"It's okay, it's okay. Just lie down first and don't get excited!"
George quickly wiped the blood from the corners of Victor's mouth, and then used the blood control technique to stabilize his blood, which made him breathe more slowly.
"Young man, although it is a little abrupt, if you can, please take care of my daughter for me. Her name is Rose Talis. She is a good girl, but her character of not giving up is exactly the same as my wife's."
"I originally hoped that she could be a virtuous girl, but unfortunately, after my wife died on the battlefield, she took over the cavalry gun I made for her mother. If possible, I only hope that my daughter can live a normal life An An’s life, don’t repeat her mother’s fate.”
George didn't nod or shake his head. George, who has not yet recovered from the pain of losing his wife, really cannot respond to the expectations of the blacksmith Victor, but at the same time, he does not want to coldly reject a dying man's last words, so in the end he can only use silence. to answer.
"Young man, you don't need to rush to give me an answer. You young people decide your own future."
Victor naturally understood the meaning behind the silence. He changed the topic and continued:
"Well, I have a pocket on my back. Can you help me pass it on to my daughter? You don't need to go looking for her. I have a hunch that one day in the future, the two of you will definitely meet!"
"Everything that needs to be explained has been explained. Young man, let me sleep for a while. Thank you for your hard work..."
"Angelina, are you here to pick me up? You are still as beautiful as before! Wait for me, I'm here to accompany you."
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Victor left, 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 suppressed the discomfort caused by reciting the life-related blessings. He tried his best to imitate the priest and prayed for peace for Victor's soul as he went to the Gate of Reincarnation.
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The most benevolent and merciful God of light, give birth and save us.
In order to enjoy happiness in the next life, he begged to have mercy on Victor Smith's soul.
Forgive him for any sin he committed during his lifetime.
Whether you think, say, or act, ask the seven seraphs to protect and guide you on the dangerous path behind you, so that the devil will not cause harm.
Avoid falling into hell, reincarnation, and coming to the human world again.
Also grant me that in the future I will meet my friends in the human world, get to know them again and again, and enjoy the beauty of the truth, goodness and beauty in the world.
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