"Doctor, please hurry up."

At the door, Danny faced outside the house, urging a staggering old man.

"Ahem, little girl, don't worry, I don't have the quick steps like you. Maybe I can do it when I was young." An old voice came from the old man's mouth.

This is an old man about sixty years old, with a rosy complexion, wearing a white wig on his head, a pair of glasses tied with chains on his nose, and a medical box in his hand.

"Doctor, hurry up, she has been in a coma for a long time." Danny looked anxious and wanted to reach out and pull the other person in.

"Okay, okay, hey, didn't you tell you that little girl will be fine, believe me."

The old man finally came to the hall. His back was slightly hunched. After seeing Rock sitting on the sofa, he smiled gently at the other party.

"Doctor, you finally come. Please take a look at that little girl quickly. It's so pitiful." Martha, who walked out of the kitchen, hurriedly urged her when she saw the old man.

"Madam, please rest assured, I'll go and have a look now." The old man responded politely and followed Dani towards the room.

Now, Martha was finally relieved. At this moment, a gentle look appeared on her face, and it seemed that she had been worried before.

Rock also realized that the other party really cared about the little girl he brought back. He suddenly felt that Doggs was actually quite happy.

At least he has a kind, passionate, generous and beautiful wife. Isn’t this what many people dream of?

"Mr. Rock, do you want to drink some porridge first?"

Martha's smile was like spring breeze. She cooked a large pot of porridge and rice, which was enough for many people to eat. The little girl must have endless food.

"Thank you, madam, no need for now." Rock smiled and shook his head.

"So, do you want to have some more coffee?"

"No, madam, I'll just sit there, and I'll be ready to save some stomach for dinner."

"Okay, then you sit first, I have to go to the kitchen to watch the fire."

After Martha left, Rock stood up from the sofa. As soon as he was about to go out, a heavy footsteps came in from outside. Doggs, who was walking in, was about to take off his coat, but his expression was stunned.

"Rock!"

"Doggs!"

The two shouted out their names in unison.

"Ha ha!"

When Martha was kicking out of the kitchen again, she saw that the two of them were already holding each other. She didn't walk over, thinking that this time should be left for these two men.

"Rock, I'm happy for you. I've heard about it. I really want to meet Murdan himself. You know, I'm always particularly fascinated by the strong, although they may have weird tempers."

After inviting the other party to sit back on the sofa, Doggs said excitedly.

"Doggs, your news is so well-informed." Rock's face showed a slightly surprised expression, but it soon disappeared. He suddenly figured it out. It was not difficult for the other party to know that these things were about him.

"Murdan will come over after the tavern is over later. Are you not interested in Yag?" Rock asked slightly curiously.

"That guy, I can't beat me." Doggs said without hesitation. He picked up the apple on the table and ate it directly.

"It's so unlucky. I was called by Randolph as soon as I came back. I'm going to be busy tomorrow."

Listening to the other party's complaining words, Rock smiled and asked, "It's about Miral Town."

"Rock blames you. If you hadn't instigated Randolph, I don't think I would have had to be so busy. I really don't understand what medicine did you take to that old man and listen to you like this." Doggs looked dissatisfied, but joked.

"Man, you wronged me. How Randolph decided had nothing to do with me. I'm not a bug in his belly. Moreover, I don't believe that you didn't find anything wrong." Rock looked serious, and everyone could hear it. There was something in his words.

Doggs thought for a while, then nodded and placed the leftover apples on the table.

"Although I was trapped by those damn nobles this time, Barrow and I did gain something from the trip to the city of Morpheus. The number of fugitives in the city is increasing every day, and we see all the destroyed villages along the way. Rock, do you think if the disaster really breaks out, can Miral stop it?"

"It's not a question that can't be stopped now, but a question of whether Miral is ready. I think Morpheus City doesn't like to transfer the entire town to the city." Rock was very sure of this.

"Yes, I'm afraid only those nobles have privileges, of course, including you, the rest, unless they have enough strength to escape to the distance, but this is obviously unrealistic." Doggs smiled helplessly.

"Escape is not a solution. This is a war, and one day it will affect the entire Gezwalk, the city of Morpheus and the town of Miral. Now it seems like two groups of fleeing prey. The slow escape is destined to stay and stop the carnivore's pace of progress, and the amount of time it can be obtained is calculated."

"Haha, Rock, you're really apt to describe it, but it's better not to say this to Morpheus City, otherwise they will hate you very much." Doggs reminded with kindness.

"To be honest, I won't like them either." Rock said his heart and expressed his indifferentness.

"This is very much for my appetite. Rock, do you want to go to Morpheus City?" Doggs asked a very critical question.

"Let me finish the matter first."

Rock couldn't answer this question now. He knew very well that he had to find the treasure of the manor first, which was the premise of all decisions.

Doggs didn't speak. He looked at the other person seriously, with a smile on his face, as if he had thought of something interesting.

Not long after, the old doctor walked out of the room. Rock was about to go over and ask, but Martha took the lead.

"Is anyone at home injured?" Doggs looked puzzled.

"Yes, I brought a coma girl." Then, Rock briefly explained what happened in the village to the other party.

At Martha, she politely tried to keep the old doctor, but the other party was very sensible. After finishing the work, she took the money and left gracefully and calmly.

It was almost evening when Martha and Ger had prepared dinner, but they did not serve food on the table because Rock was still waiting for Murdan.

hiss!

At this moment, the sound of a horse gasping sounded in from the house.

"Ahem, ahem."

The next moment, Yage was covered in wounds and ran in heavy steps.

"Sir, something happened. We were ambushed. They, they were all dead." After saying this with all their might, Yag collapsed to the ground.

I was so busy that after hurriedly putting Yag on the bed, Ger was doing a simple bandage for him. She was not a doctor, but at least she could stop the blood.

Martha returned to the living room, and she sat next to Doggs slightly uneasy, and the two of them looked at Rock who was silent.

"Roke, I didn't find the girl praying today. You can have a meal, I'm almost starving to death."
Chapter completed!