In the middle of the valley, where cliffs are everywhere, the moonlight spreads everything with a layer of silver through the fog. Baron Coro looked at Ann in surprise. Where Berlin lived, a hut with fireworks in the chimney in the quiet woods stood silently on a pointed rock like a quiet hermit. Baron Coro had imagined countless times on his way to come. How terrifying this place that is said to be the infamous witch would be. The skulls scattered everywhere, the pool of steaming sulfur, and the ghosts screaming sharply, but what appeared to him was a calm and peaceful hut, as if it had appeared in his dream.

"We're here, it's here." Adele looked at the white rose planted next to the hut. She knew it was Ann Berlin's favorite plant, and the sound of owls just now at the entrance of the valley proved this.

"Ah, Adele, do you think she can save her master?" The dwarf Rod followed Adele tremblingly. The reason why this humble little person could still stay here was entirely because of his loyalty to his master Schwab. Schwab was the child he watched as he grew up. Of course, in the eyes of the nobles, the dwarf Rod was just a private property. His feelings for his master were not as effective as a good hunting dog. So when Schwab was forced to leave his family, the dwarf Rod was just treated as a tool with no value and threw it to Schwab at random. The dwarf Rod felt that he was really unlucky, leaving his familiar hometown and a female chef who was far away from his secret crush. All this made him feel that God was unfair. But when Schwab told himself one day, he said that if I became prosperous, then I must let those who look down on me look at him.

Look, how wrong their decision was, and to reward your loyalty, I will repay you more than you imagined. Although it was when the master lost all his money and was drunk, the dwarf Rude was ecstatic. He seemed to see the plump female chef lying in his arms, while he was lying on the bed, watching a group of servants busying themselves, and for the sake of the illusory hope, he followed his master's master wandering on the mainland. When he was about to despair, his master won a castle. From then on, good luck came one after another, as if God personally blessed him, his master's identity became more and more noble. When the dwarf Rude felt that his wish was about to come true, Schwab was assassinated, his whole life was like a candle in the wind, and the dwarf Rude felt that his destiny was as uncertain as this candle.

"An. Are you here in Berlin? It's me, Adele." Adele did not answer the words of the dwarf, and she shouted loudly in the direction of the hut, and the sounds echoed in the valley over and over again.

"No need to be so troublesome, I'll go in and find her." Baron Coro, carrying his long sword, was about to climb up the rock to find An Berlin.

"No, don't baron Coro, don't break in casually." Adele quickly stopped Baron Coro.

"Why?" Baron Coro turned around in confusion and asked, if Ann Berlin was not found, then Schwab would be saved.

"Because if you break in, your life may be lost." At this moment, a magnetic female voice came from the hut, and a red figure walked out of the low hut with the sound.

"Who is it?" Baron Coro shuddered, and he quickly turned around and looked at the woman walking out.

"Well, it's Adele. It's been a long time since we saw each other. Why are you here?" The woman was tall, wearing a thick linen skirt and a red wool shawl on her shoulders. She had black and shiny hair, a brown wooden ring on her forehead, a thin face, a sharp chin, and her eyes were blue. She looked carefully at the uninvited guests in front of her.

"An Berlin, long time no see, I have something important to find you." Adell quickly explained his purpose to An Berlin, but An Berlin stood there indifferently, neither speaking nor driving them away.

"Please save my master." The short man Rued hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged to the witch who didn't look very scary.

"Why should I save a noble?" Ann Berlin opened his slightly pale lips, looked at the people in front of him, and said calmly.

"Madam, we came over from a long distance overnight, and our monarch was ours." Baron Coro didn't know whether the woman in front of him could really save the dying person as the legendary one, but he could only do his last strength.

"Hmph, I won't save a nobleman, you guys go back." Ann Berlin showed a sarcastic sneer on her face, and she turned around to get into her thatched hut.

"No, listen to me that my adoptive mother, he is not just a nobleman, me, me." Adele's face turned red. Only she knew that only Ann Berlin could save Schwab. She knelt on the ground and begged desperately.

"Adele, you know that I never save the nobles. Think about what those nobles are. They are just a group of beasts full of violence and desire. You know better than me." Ann Berlin said in anger, and she kept describing the nobles whom the world feared.

"Madam, pay attention to your words." Baron Coro was furious, and he raised his sword and pointed it at Ann Berlin.

"Hmph, no one can threaten me here." Ann Berlin suddenly pointed his hand, and Baron Coro felt that the sword in his hand was as heavy as lead.

"Ah, witch, what did you do?" Baron Coro wanted to lift his sword, but he could not do anything. He dragged his closest companion in vain.

"I know all this, but he is different. He rescued me from the abyss of resentment." Adele defended.

"What? Have you already slept with him?" Ann Berlin suddenly realized that his adopted daughter had a close relationship with the noble who came to ask for treatment. She stepped down from the rock a few steps, raised the jaw of her adopted daughter with her hand, looked carefully, and confirmed that Adele was no longer a ***.

"Yes." Adele admitted with his head down.

"It's really abominable. You shameless woman, probably not this fool of the sword. So who is it? You aroused my curiosity." Ann Berlin closed his eyes and seemed to be talking to himself. His strange appearance made Baron Coro and the short Rued not know what to do.

"You agree, Rude quickly bring the Count over." Adele stood up happily when he heard An Berlin's words and said to the dwarf Rude.

Baron Coro quickly put down the sword in his hand and helped the dwarf Rud lift Schwab, who was wrapped in the wool blanket to An Berlin. An Berlin unbuttoned the wool blanket and looked at Schwab, who was already bloodless.

"Ha, it seems that you really fell in love with him. Even the secret medicine I gave you was used. Well, um, it would be helpless if it was a little later. Take him into the hut, hurry." Ann Berlin commanded everyone and brought Schwab into her hut. The hut was much larger than from the outside, and was filled with many strange things, which made people shudder.

"What are you going to do?" Adele asked.

"First of all, I want to say that the wound was handled well. Who did this?" Ann Berlin nodded with satisfaction when he looked at the wound that had been sterilized by alcohol. She asked curiously.

"Yes, the master's doctor in the Mark Legion." The dwarf Rud replied timidly.

"Ha, there are not many doctors with this kind of knowledge. Adele, go and bring the blood I have stored. I want to see what type of him is." Ann Berlin said.

"Yes." Adele knew some of her adoptive mother's habits, so she quickly found a few bottles from the corner of the hut, and Ann Berlin was not idle either. She made a few drops of Schwab's blood for testing.

"God, what is she doing?" Baron Coro stared at the scene that he could not understand.

"Okay, it's this bottle. Go and put the needle into the sheep intestines, just like you did when you were ten years old." Ann Berlin directed Adele to connect a bottle with the sheep intestines and iron needles, and then she stabbed the needle into Schwab's vein.

"What is this doing?" Baron Coro asked loudly.

"This is putting blood into the Earl's body, because too much blood is lost in Schwab's body," Adele explained.

"What? No, how can you put this unknown blood into the body of the noble Count?" Baron Coro said angrily.

"Hmph, between life and death, there is nothing noble or lowly." An Berlin said coldly and sarcastically.

"Okay, Baron Coro, please believe me." Adele knew that these techniques of his adoptive mother were beyond Baron Coro.

"Damn it, if the Count had something to do, I will settle the score with you." Baron Coro glared at Ann Berlin, then walked out of the hut, stood outside, kneeled down on the ground and clasped his hands, muttering to himself, begging God for forgiveness.

"You did a good job, hang the bottle high, let me see his wounds below, prepare some medicine and needlework." Ann Berlin said to Adele expressionlessly.

Time passed slowly, and as the sun gradually spread the light into the valley, when Baron Coro didn't know that he had begged God for forgiveness hundreds of times, Adele walked out of the hut. She was tired and wiped her forehead with her sleeves. Her face was a little pale and tired, but her expression was very peaceful.

"How is Adele? Is he awake by Count?" Baron Coro quickly stood up and asked Adele.
Chapter completed!