After that, there was a rush in this small hospital, but the faces of these werewolves looked much more relaxed. When they learned that Ryan and the others were planning to live here for a period of time but had no place to live, they warmly invited Ryan and the others to live with them in their Quilut tribe.

Through Sam's introduction in the car, Ryan and the others finally knew that they were in Washington State in the United States. This is not the same as Washington, D.C., the capital of the United States. Washington State is the most northwestern state in the continental United States, near the border of the United States and Canada. And they are now in the small town of Forks, Washington State.

On the way to the edge of the town, it was raining continuously in the sky. When passing through the temperate forest, the trees and stones soaked in rain were covered with a thick layer of dark green. The boundless mountains and trees are as long and illusory as a dream country. They could see a river flowing out of the woods, and Sam said it was called the Quilut River, after their tribe's name. The Quilut River rushes through the ancient forest filled with emerald green fog, singing the sea all the way.

"Where are we going now?" Ryan couldn't figure out which world this was, so he simply didn't want to. He looked at the bushes outside the window and curiously asked Sam who was driving. In the back seat of the pickup truck, Hermione was talking to Rose Crystal about something.

"Emily's family, she is my girlfriend, no, she should be my fiancée now." Sam said with a happy smile on his face. "I think you are definitely not suitable for living with a group of single young men, and my fiancée's cooking skills are superb."

"Thank you then." Ryan leaned back on his seat relaxed.

The pickup drove past the easternmost house in town and turned onto a narrow dirt road. At the end of the dirt road is a small house, the gray paint on the walls of the house is almost peeled off. The door to the room was painted blue and was covered in chipped paint like the walls. There was a narrow window beside the door, and a row of small orange flowers under the window brightened the place. "People here should live very optimistically." Hermione said after looking at the house.

After everyone got out of the car, Sam opened the door first, and a sweet and creamy smell came out. "I think Emily is cooking, and you can try it too. She always cooks a lot because of me."

Following him into the house, Ryan found that the interior space was not large, and the living room was used as a kitchen. A young bronze-skinned woman stands at a kitchen table by the sink and looks into the oven. Some kind of creamy dessert was supposed to be baking in the oven, and the good smell filled the living room.

"Ah, there are guests, welcome. Sam rarely brings strangers home. Are you hungry? I'll bake some more muffins for you." Emily said in a soft voice, and then turned around Face. Ryan felt Hermione, who was holding his hand, exert a sudden force.

Because only the left side of Emily's face is smiling,

On the right side of the face, there are three deep red scars from the forehead to the chin, and it can be seen that a lot of time has passed since the scars. The wound has long since healed. But unfortunately the mark has flowed down. One of the scars ran past her dark, almond-shaped eyes, while another grabbed the right corner of her mouth, leaving her right cheek permanently grim.

Fortunately, Ryan and the others had experienced strong winds and waves, so they looked at this disfigured face and greeted normally like ordinary people and introduced themselves. Soon the muffins were baked, and everyone sat around the table and began to eat muffins. At this time, Rose Crystal began to act cute in front of Emily, and soon made her giggle.

"It seems that these muffins are not enough, what can I make?" After the plate containing the muffins was quickly emptied, Emily was about to get up and do something, but was stopped by Hermione. "Try our craft, too." Actually, it's not very appropriate to say such a thing when you come to someone's house for the first time, but the chat for more than half an hour just made them chat very speculatively, as if they have known each other for several years Like old friends.

When Hermione walked into the kitchen, Sam and Emily were immediately stunned by Hermione's magic show. As Hermione waved her wand, some raw materials flew out of the refrigerator, and the tops on the chopping board were molded in the air. , baked, and by the time it finally lands on a wooden plate is a delicious buttery apple pie. And the whole process didn't take more than three minutes.

"It's amazing, is this a wizard?" Emily asked curiously.

"Of course." Hermione said, who cut open the apple pie with a knife, "If you don't mind, we can help you heal the wound on your face after eating. After the magic treatment, I promise it will be as if I hadn't been injured."

"Really? That would be great." Before Emily could speak, Sam stood up excitedly. "I just became a werewolf at the time, and I couldn't control my emotions. It's really..." At this point, a big man seemed to be about to cry, and Emily also stood up, stroking his back gently.

After eating the apple pie, Hermione took Emily to the back for treatment, and the rose crystal followed. This kind of purely physical injury is a very easy to treat injury for the wizard, while Ryan and Sam drink hot cocoa and wait.

Sam seemed a little restless, while Ryan comforted him while using the rules of change and alchemy to easily analyze the characteristics of the Quilut werewolf while the two were very close. Seven or eight minutes later, after Ryan had just obtained the rune model of the Quileut werewolf in its normal state, Hermione walked out with Emily.

"What do you think?" Sam stood up and asked Emily in a stride.

"It feels very good." Emily said as she brushed away the hair on the right side of her face. The scars on the right side of her face had completely disappeared, and now this half of her face seemed to have never been injured.

After that, the two kissed passionately for a long time before they separated from each other, and then thanked Ryan and the others endlessly. Perhaps because Emily's face was healed, Sam also opened up the conversation. Repeatedly babbling about the guilt of destroying his lover's appearance because he didn't control his emotions well.

"I have an idea." Ryan said at this time: "If you allow me to observe how you turn into wolves, maybe I can find a solution to your werewolf's uncontrollable emotions. Don't worry, we are just observing. If If we want to cast magic, we will definitely get your consent."

"It's all right, I mean we can start now." Sam said with a wave of his hand. "I know that you are all good people today, and I am willing to cooperate with you. And if you can really find a way, it will be a good thing for all our Quirut werewolves. Besides, I don't want to hurt my lover again. .”

After discussing it properly, they walked to the woods behind the house. After reaching a place where the house could not be seen, Sam stopped: "How can I cooperate with your observation?"

"I think, let's fight. This is the most convenient way." Ryan thought for a while and suggested.

"Fight? Do you use magic?" Sam asked curiously, because he had never seen magic. The vampire fighting here relies on a strong body, super high speed and flexibility, so he is very curious about magic.

"No, it's close combat." Ryan said a plan that Sam hadn't thought of at all.

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