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Chapter 228: Handling and Tea Gathering


A doctor in a white robe is using a stethoscope to see Bismarck.Bismarck loosened the buttons on his chest, leaving his chest open with several scars, helplessly allowing the doctor to manipulate his body.The mouthful of blood spit in the palm of his hand was found by the shadow and reported to His Majesty, and it seemed that he would not be able to smoke for a long, long time.A soldier lifted the curtain from outside the tent and glanced at the doctor as he entered.The doctor nodded slightly, put away the instruments he had with him, and whispered to the elderly Bismarck, "You can't smoke again for a month, and the prime minister should also take care not to overwork your body."

Pay attention to rest, and it is recommended to get at least six hours of sleep a day.If the Prime Minister can't get some rest, I can prescribe some medicine for you. ”Bismarck waved his hand indifferently, "Eat and drink, and I will be able to sleep enough."

Let's get out. ”With that, Bismarck slowly buttoned up his military uniform.When the doctor heard this, he bowed and walked out of the tent, where he was to write a report on the health of the Prime Minister and submit it to His Majesty.The soldier who came in from outside the curtain fell to one knee on the ground and asked unhurriedly, "Lord Bismarck, what should these women in red do?"

”Bismarck frowned and raised his voice and asked, "What does His Majesty mean?"

”"It's also a disaster to keep it, and there aren't many of them, so let's deal with it ruthlessly.These are His Majesty's exact words, but in the eyes of his subordinates, His Majesty's words are only a suggestion, not a formal military order.I would like to ask the Prime Minister to make the final decision. ”The soldier said in a low voice.The king's single words almost decided the life and death of more than 300 lives.Bismarck understood what the king meant, and this move was naturally a quick knife to cut through the mess to avoid future troubles, but he had to be the executioner himself.Bismarck pondered for a moment and shook his head."

Go back and report to His Majesty the King, these people can't be killed.The Kingdom of Prussia should not swing a butcher's knife at its nationals, even naturalized nationals.Let's send some people to do a good job of ideological work for them, so that they don't feel rebellious, and then quietly put them back. ”After Bismarck finished speaking, he sighed, he was iron-blooded to the outside world, but he couldn't do anything to the people after all.He stroked his beard and shook his head.The soldier knelt in place, but did not move after Bismarck's speech.After the old fritter Bismarck reacted, he said with a bitter face, "Okay, I understand."

Let's do it, and try to make them as little painful as possible. ”"Yes."

The soldier then stood up and glanced at Bismarck.Bismarck arched his hand helplessly, "Do it cleanly, and ask His Majesty the King to assist in the follow-up public opinion work." ”"Of course, only you, me, and His Majesty the King know about tonight."

The soldier smiled and spoke, while Bismarck glanced meaningfully at the soldier who was unaware of the impending disaster."

Stand down.I personally advise you, go and see your family. ”Bismarck said coldly.The soldier's face changed, and he knelt on the ground, "Prime Minister, spare your life." ”"Me?

No, no, no, I can't help you.You already know too much.Come!

Please let this soldier out!

”Two henchmen who were guarding outside the tent came in and walked out with the weeping soldier on their left and right.Bismarck sighed, "A companion is like a tiger."

Your Majesty's mind is also something you can guess about?

”With that, Bismarck looked worriedly at the information reported from various departments.One of them reads, "After Nietzsche's speech, he left the venue and went to Luther Castle on the outskirts of the city."

A vision has appeared in the sky of the castle, and there should be a mysterious side moving there.Master Nietzsche himself was found lying outside the castle and is currently in a coma. ”"Looks like the feast should have failed?

So many people were in the castle, but only one person came out.Strange and strange. ”Bismarck thought to himself."

Someone, send someone to Lusail Castle to have a look.""

Yes."———— "Baby, your performance today is so good. ”With a happy smile on his face, Herman enthusiastically upstaired Kirk, who had just come off the stage."

Phew, I'm so nervous.It's a blessing to be able to play normally, but I didn't expect it to be adapted temporarily. ”Kirk hugged Herman tightly, her hands still trembling slightly with nervousness.It's a bold act to make an impromptu adaptation of a master's work, but it's worth it to get a full house of cheers.Herman noticed the cold sweat on Kirk's forehead and the beads of sweat oozing from the tip of his nose, and wiped Kirk with his sleeve instead of a handkerchief."

Now the whole world knows that my wife, Pauline Kirk, is a great pianist!

I'm so proud of you!

”"Thank you, dear.By the way, why didn't we see Mr.

Frederick?

We were greeted today by some fresh faces. ”Kirk remembered that he had been able to participate in this feast because of the invitation of Mr.

Frederick, the director of the concert hall, and asked suspiciously."

Maybe Mr.

Friederick is hosting some dignitaries, and we can wait until the festival is over before we come and say thank you.During this time, I believe that Mr.

Friedrick must be too busy, and we should not disturb his work. ”Hermann imagined Frederick's busyness and gave his conjectures and suggestions.Kirk nodded, "You have a point, then we'll visit after the festival."

Now how about let's enjoy the music quietly?

”"Of course, tonight's finale on the programme is a world-class tenor, and I'm looking forward to it."

Herman said with a smile.Neither of them knew that Frederick had been killed at the feast.The annihilation of the Mooney branch of the Yellowcoat Group led to the withdrawal of the Yellowcoat Clan from the struggle between the factions within a few years.The Mystic Investigation Bureau and the Order of Cthulhu led by EOD will go head-to-head for sovereignty in the Mooney Black Market, but the clash on the Mystic side ends with an earthly struggle.———— everyone involved in the incident on the Cookropes gathered in the dining room as agreed.The only thing that changed was that Sif was holding Jobuterland's arm tightly, instead of showing a restrained look."

Yo, it's going so fast?"

The second officer, Paul, teased the two of them with a smile.Jobuterrand shrugged his shoulders as if nothing happened, but Sif blushed to the bottom of his ears."

Professor Rob will be here soon."

Jobuterrand waved to the waiter, ordered a cup of coffee, and said."

What?

Aldrich not coming?

”Jobuterron turned to second officer, Paul, and asked.Paul shook his head, silent.First mate Aldrich, as Jobbuterrand thought, did not come to participate in this discussion about the mysterious side."

He has lost the courage to face his fears, and he will eventually be consumed by fear."

Professor Robb, who was late to the room, overheard the conversation between the two and walked through the door of the dining room as he spoke."

Good day, Professor Robb."

Jobbuterrand greeted Professor Rob with his coffee."

Good day, are you taking carbamazepine?"

Professor Rob casually pulled out his chair, sat down, and asked the waiter for the menu."

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A cup of black tea, a tomato omelette, thank you.""

No, he just doesn't listen."

Sif wrinkled her nose and pretended to hate it."

It's okay if you don't take it, after all, the likelihood of a sudden seizure recurrence is very low."

Professor Rob replied with a smile."

Alright, the daily greeting is over.It's time for us to get down to business?

”The second assistant, Paul, was a little impatient, and seemed to be a little irritable."

Our ship will arrive in Iceland in two days, so we'll have plenty of time to talk to you about these things.""

Oh?

How many days will it be docked?

”Sif asked.Joke Buttrand heard the news of the docking and pricked up his ears and listened attentively."

Well, it will take at least a week to complete the rest, at most...I can't say for sure...Something went wrong with the steam boiler.The damn tank wasn't cleaned, and it had to be cleaned once in both tanks when it landed. ”Second mate Paul said helplessly."

It's okay to dock and let the passengers go to Iceland to hear the story of the bard and walk on the land."

Professor Rob comforted Paul with these words."

What do you think, Jobhutland?"

Professor Rob shifted his tone and turned the question to Jobland."

What if, I'm just if.If there is a mystery in our voyage, there may be an adventure waiting for us in Iceland. ”Jobuterrand remembered some legends and documents about the magical island of Iceland that he had seen in the Mysterious Investigation Bureau, and he probably had an idea of what he might be dealing with.Jobuterrand, on the other hand, carefully used the neutral word of adventure, rather than danger."

Wait, you're talking about arrangement?"

Professor Rob grasped the crux of Jot Brown's words and then asked questions."

Who exactly, I can't say, it's a very troublesome guy anyway."

Jobuterron said with a wry smile."

Can't you even mention the name?"

Professor Rob pondered."

If he said it, he should feel it, but he shouldn't care."

Joke Rand spread his hands."

You're talking about, Will of Chaos?""

Well, it should be.""

Wait a minute, wait a minute, can you two not play dumb riddles here?"

Sif said angrily.Sif had only a very basic and superficial understanding of the mysterious side, and couldn't understand what the two were saying."

Let me start with the basics.It doesn't hurt to know this knowledge. ”Jobuterrand rolled his eyes and began to explain, "There are some very old things in the world ...Organisms, each of which has different characteristics.Some of these creatures exist even older than humans, and we uniformly regard them as mystical sides.There are some myths and stories in various countries and peoples, such as the "Song of the Nibelungen" in our country.These myths are not necessarily fictional in theory.Do you understand?

That's what's so scary about the mystical side.Dragons flying in the sky, witches riding broomsticks, and malevolent devils are actually legendary creatures that have been active in real life. ”Sif widened his eyes when he heard this, and made an expression of disbelief, "Then why can't we reach these things in our current civilized society?"

”Second mate Paul answered, "I guess most of the creatures on the Mystic Side have been sealed, just like the Cthulhu guarded by the Skeleton Rose I was working for. ”Professor Robb nodded, "Yes, but that's not entirely true.There are a small number of mystical creatures that are still active in human society, and it is this part of the existence that I would like to discuss with Jobland. ”"The local gods of the earth, we call them the Old Gods.Most of the invaders were sealed in a great war, invaders from space, from the universe, they are the Old Dominators.No one knows where they came from, but a few have been summoned by humans.It's not the main body, but it also causes a lot of trouble.And we know very little about these old rulers. ”Jobuterron said with a wry smile."

For example, the god of plague I mentioned, Hastauruk, is actually the name of an old ruler."

Professor Robb said with a serious expression."

Hastauruk...What is it for?

”Sif asked curiously."

Professor Robb."

Jobuterrand interrupted what Professor Robb was about to say and shook his head.Professor Rob frowned and said unhappily, "Exploring the truth is a desire in everyone's heart, and excessive suppression is not a good thing, but will have the opposite effect.There should be no problem with proper control and not too much contact with those who are too evil. ”"You have a point, you continue."

Jobuterron had no choice but to compromise with Professor Rob, because he knew that according to Sif Shef's personality, she would not give up on asking questions."

I started my studies in microbiology, and I discovered that there was a huge secret hidden in these little things that were invisible to the naked eye.Almost every once in a while, they evolve, and each evolution is accompanied by a catastrophic plague.Guess where I found out about this?

”Professor Rob said mysteriously."

If you want to talk about a catastrophic plague, it must be the Black Death that was rampant in the Middle Ages, right?"

Sif speculated boldly."

Yes, but the Black Death wasn't the first, but only one of them.""

There has been a major plague in almost every century in human history," Professor Robb said solemnly.What do you find from the Black Death in the 14th century, smallpox in the 15th century, cholera in the 16th century, and yellow fever in the 17th century?

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”"A different breed every time?"

Second Mate Paul boldly assumed."

Yes, and it's a new breed every time.Compared to the primitive flora that hides under the Arctic ice, these epidemics seem to be targeted at humans.That's why I tracked down Hastauruk.Hastaluk, a name recorded in the Seventy Books written by the ancient alchemist Jabir ibn Hayyan.1 Jaber, who was deeply knowledgeable about chemistry and biology, had a clear fear of this title in the Seventy Books.

[It's a plague!]

It is one of the most insidious and powerful old dominators!

It is the embodiment of disease!

】According to a series of investigations, I heard that there was information about Hastauruk in the Book of Necronomicon written by Arab madmen, so that's why I got on the boat on the left and went to Miskatonik University, where the Book of Dead Souls is located. ”Professor Rob pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and slowly stated the purpose of the trip.Chobuterron had a headache after hearing this, and thought to himself, "It's the Necronomicon again!"