"Ahem, ahem, go down!
You quacks!
What a bullshit Huflanger's apprentice!
”1 Frederick III irritated and pushed the medical staff around him away, showing them his irritability.He pulled out the needle from his hand and smashed it at one of the nurses, who didn't have time to dodge."
Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please calm down.Your symptoms are very strange, we have never seen them before, and you must be monitored for a long time!
”The doctor hid behind the granite pillars and excitedly persuaded."
Fuck you!
Lao Tzu just caught a cold!
Ahem, ahem!
”After Frederick roared, he suddenly coughed, coughing sickly red all over his face, "I've had enough!
Blood draw again!
It's bloodletting again!
Penicillin again!
What else are you going to do?!
Is the next step to sawing off my arms or thighs?!
”The attending doctor was speechless for a while.Frederick's current illness doesn't look like an ordinary cold or flu, it's more like a completely new illness that he has never seen before.Conservative treatment was the safest approach at the moment, but Frederick expressed strong resistance.Frederick's problems were beyond the reach of even the most advanced and experienced court medical teams.Although the initial diagnosis was like what people called Innsmouth syndrome, the doctors couldn't believe it was something that could happen to the king.Most of the people who suffer from Innsmouth syndrome are fishermen who live by the sea or sailors in the harbor, and Frederick III, who has lived inland for a long time, has no reason to contract this disease, which is currently incurable.Everyone in the medical team is like a mirror, and this one thing must not be said.Because no one can imagine that the king of his own country could be an ugly, disgusting patient with Innsmouth syndrome.It's a tacit understanding between the care team.They looked at each other, and then left Frederick's bedchamber in a gloomy manner.Frederick's anger stems more from his own stupidity and from his own low-level mistakes of losing faith in Corlea.But Frederick's ridiculous pride forced him to admit his mistakes, and he could do nothing but anger."
Bismarck didn't eat, he must have secretly hooked up with Corlea to find out the information!
Bismarck the Old Immortal!!!!!
”Frederick hated in his heart.The incompetent rage caused Frederick to lose his former rationality, and to some extent magnified his pride and recklessness, so he made an irreparable decision."
Ahem, someone."
Frederick coughed and beckoned, calling the guard outside the door to the door."
Your Majesty, what are your orders?"
The guard fell to one knee and waited for Frederick's will."
Get rid of Bismarck's heirs.I'm going to gamble with the old thing, ahem. ”Frederick's eyes were scarlet, and he gave this order that would be spurned by posterity.The guard was shocked when he heard this, raised his head, and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, are you sure?"
”Fit frowned, picked up the papers around him and threw them over, but the weakness of his arm could not be thrown in front of the guards."
Go for it!"
Frederick's mouth opened wide, and the green tendons on his neck were completely exposed, along with three scar-like cracks looming in his neck.His hoarse roar frightened the guards away, and the guards quickly stood up and retreated outside the temple."
Bismarck, yes, old Wilhelm gave you a lot of conditions to save your life, but your heirs didn't!
Hahahahaha!!!
Ahem, ahem, ahem!
”Frederick's violent coughing and laughter echoed through the palace.There is not a ray of sunlight shining on the earth in a gloomy sky, and an unconspiracy that envelops the empire will cause a great change in the history of the pinnacle.———— a group of Prussian Imperial soldiers in military uniforms walked into the hospital in broad daylight."
This is the hospital!
What are you guys doing here!
”The security guard at the entrance of the hospital stopped the group of soldiers, and there was a look of suspicion on his face."
Is there a problem with coming by the will of His Majesty Frederick III to exterminate the traitors and kill those who stand in the way?"
The soldier leading the team replied with a cold face, and pushed away the security guard who stopped in front of him.The security guard was shocked when he was pushed away, this was the first decree officially implemented by Frederick's personal will after taking office.The captain of the soldier led a team of people and rushed to the special ward where Rhodes was.Doctors and patients took refuge in the air.The menacing group of soldiers came to Rhodes' hospital room, and the soldier captain kicked open the wooden door of the ward.The wooden door shattered and splashed a lot of wood chips, but it didn't bother with the steel scalp boots on his feet.Rhodes was almost recovered, but Bismarck still wanted him to rest more, so he stayed in the hospital.Seeing the soldiers with malicious intentions, the shadow guarding the room stood up, "Lord Bismarck ordered me to guard here, what are you doing with the military masters?"
”The soldier haughtily glanced at the shadow out of the corner of his eye, and did not make a sound, but pulled out a flintlock pistol directly from his waist.The soldiers behind him also drew their flintlock pistols in unison, aiming their guns at Shadow and Rhodes."
On the orders of His Majesty Frederick III, traitors are killed."
The shadow sensed that something was wrong when they drew their guns, and before the soldiers could finish speaking, they rushed to Rhodes' side, picked him up and slammed him against the window.Bullets erupted from the muzzle of the gun, followed by a loud sound of igniting gunpowder and the sound of bullets entering flesh.The body of the shadow that jumped out of the window fell to the stall downstairs of the hospital, along with the shards of glass.After buffering with the help of the fabric stall, the shadow struggled to push Rhodes's body forward in his arms, and at the same time spat out a mouthful of blood, "Run." ”"What about you?!"
Rhodes rolled forward, got up from the ground, and asked the shadow worriedly."
Of course it's to do my job, don't let me down."
Shadow replied with a smile.Looking at Rhodes, who stumbled into the crowd, Shadow muttered to himself, "Master Bismarck, Shadow has given you back this life." ”The soldiers did not continue to shoot from the windows because of the crowd on the street, and after regrouping into two teams, they took a shortcut through the back door of the hospital to encircle and encircle the escaped Rhodes.The sudden attack caused panic among the citizens, and the chaotic scene created a hiding environment that was slightly favorable to Lodz.Stealing a loose coat and scarf from a resident's window and putting it on his body, Rhodes carefully concealed his tracks from the crowd."
Damn!
What about people?!
”The captain of the soldier who had lost it roared angrily and slammed the wall."
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When you step into the shadows, darkness follows."
The sound of shadows echoed through the alley."
Pretending to be a ghost!
Come out to Lao Tzu!
”The soldier shouted loudly, giving his men a look.The soldiers formed a back-to-back circle, looking around carefully.The shadow struck from above the soldiers unexpectedly, and he was like a graceful dancer.The dagger clenched in his hand and his own spin complete a waltz of death in the alley.The dagger slashed precisely across the soldiers' arteries, each of them giving an unbelievable look at the attack."
Watch out for the shadow behind you, it will consume you."
The shadow said coldly.The fall of the six soldiers did not completely rewrite the scene, and the soldier commander went crazy when he saw his sympathetic men fall to the ground."
He's here!
Fire!
”The remaining squad of soldiers fired another volley at the shadow, bullets shooting into the shadow's body.But he still stood with his head down."
Damn it!
Why isn't he dead yet?!
”Despite the flesh flying, the shadow still stands.There was a lot of blood left on his face, both his own and from the soldiers.With all his strength, he raised his head and threw the dagger in his hand.The tip of the dagger stabbed into the soldier's head, and the shadow stopped moving."
Commander !!"
The soldiers shouted in grief and fired all the bullets they were carrying at Shadow's body.Bang bang!!
The shadow like the immortal god of war still fell after all, but the shadow that had been cold and stiff-faced for a long time showed a smile on his face.The memories of the person before death are replayed like a marquee, and the shadow sees the scene of the first rescue and adoption by Bismarck.At that time, his face was covered with mud and blood, and his body was full of stench, and he was dirtier than a beggar.I didn't eat for a few days, and I didn't have the courage to eat the corpses around me after all.When he fainted in the middle of the battlefield, it was the kind old man who rescued him from the trenches."
What's your name, little friend?""
Forget.""
Where's your family?""
Dead.""
Then you follow me, and you will be called Shadow in the future.""
Shadows?""
Hmm.Where there is light, there will be shadow.The shadow is immortal, and no one can hurt you anymore. ”"Hmm.I'm called Shadow. ”———— Bismarck was writing his latest month's report in his tent, but there was a hint of irritability in his heart, as if something very ominous was about to happen to him.He was now restless, then simply threw the pen away, stood up and lit a cigarette.There was a faint pain in my heart, but it was not a physical pain, but an unknown pain.A thick puff of cigarette reached his lungs, and Bismarck seemed to hear the shadow say to himself, "Smoke less." ”Bismarck's mouth lifted and he shook his head self-deprecatingly, but he still snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.———— Rhodes, who was hiding in the crowd, did not leave the scene, and the soldiers cordoned off the entire bazaar.Armed with a sketch of Rhodes' head, they were checking everyone present, one by one, from house to house.In desperation, Rhodes had no choice but to hide in the home of one of the families.It looks like a run-down and poor family.Judging by the cobwebs in the corners and the dust on the tables, the head of the house is not a regular cleaner.The small room was littered with miscellaneous items, but there were several empty wine bottles lying across the floor."
Looks like this is a drunkard's home."
Rhodes muttered softly.In this small house, you can see at a glance that there are no valuable belongings, and it is believed that they were all pawned by drunkards and then exchanged for wine.And just as he thought, on that stained bed lay a drunk man who didn't know whether he was awake or in a coma.He was covered in alcohol, and there was even some disgusting vomit on the sheets and on the floor under the bed.But Rhodes had no choice but to hide here instead of being exposed to soldiers who were clearly on the line for their lives.There was only one wardrobe in this empty room, except under the drunkard's bed.Rhodes thought for a moment, hiding in the closet was a little cleaner, but it was easier to be spotted, and then he took off the scarf around his body and pressed it under the drunkard's arm, forming a curtain to cover it.Holding back nausea and nausea, he got under the drunkard's bed.A rat also came in through a hole in the wall.Rhodes and the elf's little mouse glared at each other, and the little mouse walked down the wall through another hole.The little mouse suddenly came out, almost causing Rhodes to cry out.The voices of the soldiers outside the door were getting closer and closer, and Rhodes quickly held his breath tightly, hiding his figure as much as possible from being discovered.The soldiers pushed the door open and saw the drunkard still asleep in bed.One of them walked over and opened the closet, only to see a few coats full of patches.The other man walked up to the drunkard's bed and slapped him hard in the face several times, "Hey!
Wake up!
”The drunkard woke up sleepy-eyed, and when he saw that it was a soldier, he quickly jumped out of bed.A crisp and neat movement knelt on the ground, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have stolen the bar owner's twenty pfennigh last night, the official let me go!"
”His action frightened Rhodes so much that he almost cried out, making Rhodes' already high heart almost skip a half-beat."
Tsk, ask you.Have you ever seen this guy?
”The soldier handed the sketch in his hand to the drunkard and replied with a look of disgust."
No, no, I've been sleeping since I came back last night, wow, the official let me go, wow, I shouldn't have stolen twenty pfenny!"
The drunkard wept innocently, tears and snot flowed out, and he had to wipe the soldiers' bodies.The soldier pushed him away and pushed him back into bed, "Tsk, go to sleep!"
Moths of society!
”The drunkard smiled wryly and returned to bed embarrassedly.And Rhodes was relieved when he heard this.All that is needed now is to wait for the soldiers to retreat, and then to give the seeker a chance to escape to safety."
The shadow is obviously sacrificing for himself, and he can't let the shadow's sacrifice be in vain because of carelessness!"
Rhodes thought to himself.Note 1: Christiwilhelhufend, a famous German physician and writer, once wrote one of the classic documents of medical ethics in the book "The Twelve Collections of Hooflander's Medical Virtues".