Eagle Byzantium

Then, Gawain dragged the sheep intestines and stuffed it into another empty glass bottle placed in another small copper stove.

"It seems to be the principle of the drinking trough in the ancient times." Anna, who was helping to watch, thought to herself.

Then she listened to Gawain talking to himself, "There is really no way to purify it. I can only steam the ointment and see if it can be removed and heated."

Then, people around him lit fires in charcoal pots under the big copper stove, crackling, and Gawain stepped aside, saying that all he had to do now was wait, and the rest, such as the outcome, "will be left to God to decide."

The whole scene fell silent, leaving only the sound of burning charcoal pots. Anna also watched silently. Soon the water in the copper furnace made a roaring sound. Anna was familiar with this sound - in the past, she was raped by her fiancé in the palace. She was frightened and had a high fever after her death, and Gawain kept boiling water for her to drink or scrub her body. Could it be that this kind of grass blades now have to play such a role? "Oh, something is rising." Baldwin also stood up from his seat and said, because he saw a dark gas rising from the grass blades in the glass bottle surrounded by boiling water. Through the effect of uneven heat and cold, it flows along the thin sheep intestine tube and is poured into the small copper furnace filled with cold water.

The monks and knights were talking about it, and Gawain said, "You continue to look for this kind of grass blades. The more the better, put half of them around the church where the lady is, light them with fire to drive away mosquitoes, and boil the rest with boiling water, and then prepare them for the lady." After drinking, the maid poured the rest of the grass water into the big wooden bucket and bathed the lady!"

"But once you take a bath, the human body may lose the aura to resist the disease." An old beardless monk said as he flipped through the parchment scrolls on the classic manuscripts.

"Shut up, do as I say here." Gawain's tone was unquestionable. The monk was so angry that he was furious, but the knights and Baldwin seemed to see hope again. They all ran out and continued collecting all over the world.

The hall became quiet again. Anna opened her round eyes and looked at Gawain, "I want to see Sister Gottschild."

"There will be a time for you to watch soon. Stay here now. Pay attention, Anna." Gawain probably felt the same. Then he waved his hand, and the servants temporarily stopped placing charcoal in the basin. Gawain raised the long tongs, opened the lid of the small copper stove with holes, and dexterously took out the glass bottle inside, and placed it in front of Anna.

In a fine glass bottle from Alexandria. Anna could clearly see that the water inside, no, it was liquid mixed with that mysterious gas, was now cleverly divided into three layers. The top layer was a layer of green floating oil, and the middle was transparent water. The bottom one looks like dew.

"Take out the oil and water on top, be careful."

Anna hummed, and then held up another smaller glass bottle seriously, while the maid next to her held the cork. After carefully and slowly pouring the "oil" into the small bottle with a spoon, there was a sound and the cork was plugged in. Gao Wen, who had been holding up the long pliers and did not dare to let go, immediately exhaled, and the original tight All the pores are opened instantly. Sweat was pouring out, soaking through the thin robe on his body, "The rest of the people followed this procedure. All the equipment of the essential oil workshops in the entire Cilicia region were gathered here to refine the oil in this way. There should be no interruptions. ——Anna, please first apply the oil in this bottle to Gotheschild’s body. Remember to take out the cork when applying, otherwise the oil will evaporate without a trace when exposed to wind and sunlight. "

"Yes, Your Excellency!" Everyone agreed in unison.

Gawain kept wiping his sweat, and the two maids around him also came around to wipe the back and shoulders of General Stratigos. Several monks who didn't know what they were doing, either for the purpose of research and curiosity, or with their arms in their arms. Thoughts of gloating about misfortune began to be recorded on the parchment , "In the 1097th year of the Lord's incarnation, on the twelfth day of Venus' movement, this diary is about Stephen Gawain Russell, the chief of Seleucia City, a man who is said to have been born in Austria. How the characters from the Yi-speaking tribe bravely healed the noble Bao Of course, the effect of Mrs. Devin's malaria is still under further observation. Maybe she will be treated and come back to life. Maybe she will come back to life but not because of this person's special ointment. Maybe she will eventually pass away... ...This may have been mixed with Varangian witchcraft, Saracen horror medicine, and Far Eastern occultism...But because Lord Baldwin Eustace did not allow others to interfere, We can only watch and pray before Christ."

Amidst the sound of rustling writing, Anna nodded seriously after hearing Gawain's words. Holding a bottle as important as her life, she walked through the courtyard that felt extremely long and arduous in her heart, flanked by several maids guarding her. In the floor passage, all the grass there has been removed, and then all the windows are closed. , only in front of the couch with a light on the couch, between the curtains and curtains, Gothschild's face was pale, her eyes were black, and she was covered with various blankets, but she was still lying there trembling, breathing irregularly, very Looking at her painfully, "I thought it would be enough to say goodbye to you and Gawain in a letter."

Then she saw Anna holding the bottle, standing in front of the curtain, and looking at her blankly, "Are you scared? Anna, don't cry, women who are sick and seriously ill all look like this. I haven't seen you for a while, and I didn't expect my Will the appearance change so much?" Goldshear? After De finished speaking, her cheeks started to turn red again, an abnormal red color. Her hair was messy and her face was as pale as her fingernails. She stood out in the dark room. She struggled to sit on the couch against the cushions. , constantly asking Anna not to come near her.

"Sister Gottschild..." Anna walked over boldly. There were people busy in the hall and courtyard outside, and there was also Gawain's commanding voice. It seemed that they were preparing to refine this ointment on a large scale. Anna remembered Gawain's words, "This kind of disease cannot be infected between people", and then she resolutely ignored the song. De Hilde pushed past the curtains and untied Goteshilde's collar and clothes. Gothilde closed her eyes and gasped hoarsely. Her breasts were still graceful and fair, but Anna didn't say anything. The idea was to keep wiping her with ointment, and then the maids took over each other to bring jars of boiled grass leaves to the lady for drinking.

Suddenly, Anna felt a cold feeling on the back of her hand. It turned out to be the tears in the corners of Gotheschild's eyes, falling on it. "Women are really pathetic animals. No wonder God said that our souls are defective. In Gawain, Baldwin and Anna, while you are running for me, I am thinking wildly - if I die, Baldwin will marry again, to a woman who is more beautiful and more powerful than me - then, when I die, will I What does it feel like?”

Hearing this, Anna's eyelashes trembled violently. She made up her mind, and finally did not answer the call, and continued to help with the treatment in front of the bed. (To be continued ~^~)