Chapter 300: Who are you crazy for?
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My Wife, King Arthur
- Bowl of Braised Pork
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- 2021-02-26 09:10:03
Chapter 300: For Whom Are You Crazy?
ps: Amen, it's not me black Christ, it's not me black Christ, it's not me black Christ ... God don't hack me ...
"what!"
Michelangelo rushed out excitedly, and the whole hand was still blood. He grabbed Gahlis' collar: "Is this true? Is there such a person?"
"Of course!" Meiyu didn't hide his disgust with Michelangelo, and Gachelis took two steps to break free from Michelangelo's blood. He just felt that the basement was empty but bloody. It's disgusting. He felt like he was vomiting.
"Bring him over! Bring him over! I want him! I want him!" Michelangelo screamed frantically. He is now perfecting Zelty's body and is in a dilemma. He intends to rely on the research. The secret of Zelty's head comes from the secret of immortality.
But now there is a person who is dead, Su Sheng, and understanding how the other party is resurrected is crucial.
Michelangelo shook the blood in his hands and put his hands full of blood on his apron. "Hurry up, take me to see him."
"Okay." I looked at Michelangelo's dark black apron in disgust. He knew that it was not the original color of the apron. It was white when it was delivered to him, but it was only two months before the apron was already there. Blackened by dried blood.
It's so disgusting.
Gahlis didn't want to stay here for a moment, but just pushed the door and went out.
Michelangelo Yiyi reluctantly glanced behind him, where he will succeed in accordance with Kailar's method of identifying blood types, to study with a, b, o blood, in this world without chemical instruments to distinguish There is only one method for type a blood, type b blood, type o blood, and type ab blood: by assuming that the blood type is a, and then constantly colliding with this blood type and other blood types and merging. Division or serum fusion.
The cruelest part of this method is that the shelf life of a blood type is 35 days. If it is not frozen, it will be even less. If no matching blood can be found before the experiment is continued, the original inference will be lost.
To this end, Michelangelo has killed almost sixty people in the past two months, but that's it. If there is an undead guy, many of his studies will be rapidly progressed. of. If the teacher asked me to continue my research, I am afraid that many things have been solved, right?
Michelangelo slandered in his heart, but he was full of happiness: if this man is really immortal, maybe more problems will be explained. There are many things that need to be solved by knowing that a man's experimental problem will solve the problem. , Including the relationship between kidneys and chickens-using a woman as a test subject, these problems cannot be drawn.
He was looking forward to walking with Gahlis on the way to pick up people, but the slaves and guards along the way were covering their noses away from him-to know that even in the battlefield, battled Gach Lees couldn't accept his body. Where could these other ordinary people resist?
The two went straight to the captive camp outside the city.
Because he was in the rear, and Beowulf held back most of Lancelot's power, it didn't matter that the prisoner of war was placed outside the city, anyway, some looted farmers died. It's not sad to be caught back.
Lancelot was too lazy to care about these marginal Roman farmers, he was not a Roman. The farmer outside his control was arrested to take care of him. It was necessary to know that sending troops to rescue them would run the risk of being attacked and being captured by the other party.
Lancelot would not do such a thing that is neither profitable nor dangerous. So it was safe for Gahlis to keep prisoner of war camps outside the city.
And there are 5,000 fighters resident outside the prisoner of war camp. There were originally many prisoners in the prisoner of war camp, but they were exchanged back by the other two castles. The elite of the five thousand knights, even if there are more enemies than twice their number, they can kill the enemy. Not to mention weaker Roman peasants than them?
So although more than 2,000 people have tents, no one dares to move. Dare to run away.
Staying here in the future is nothing more than work, and there is food to eat here anyway, but if you escape, you will be killed directly. If you are found to have a family member, you must sit in a row. People invented that the Yuan people captured too many captives after breaking the Song dynasty, so they could not see it, so they invented the punishment of continuous sitting, which means that people are grouped into ten people. Battalion, if one ran away and killed all, one ran away and killed a group of people, and one ran away and killed all the battalions, and then no one dared to run away, even to fear that they would be seated together. Tell the truth, the evil of human nature is evident.)
The emergence of this criminal law allowed the informers to get wine and meat, and then became more and more stable.
But aren't these fifty evangelists with the farmer?
Among the lessons of Kerar, doctors (most of the doctors of this era were witch doctors and native doctors, the best doctors were all studying academics, all in Greece.), And religion were the two most dangerous occupations.
The unconscious actions of the former are likely to cause a large-scale plague, while the spiritual pollution caused by the latter's actions is absolutely catastrophic.
Therefore, Kylar explained a lot about common sense in medicine and spiritual cultivation against religion when he taught.
Gahlis inherited Kaylar's prudent approach to religion, arranged dozens of Iron Knights to resist pressure, but was a Iron Soldier who ignored the other party directly regardless of what he said. The salutation of Michelangelo, the knights, scared the believers who were crouched on the ground and like mules.
"Who is Jesus?" The believers kept silent.
But Michelangelo happily dragged a long-haired man with closed eyes from the crowd.
The man with long golden hair was washed with white robes, and there was nothing special except to hurry. The clothes were not as good as ordinary farmers, and the hands and feet were calluses, but Michelangelo caught him directly.
As the water that fell into the oil pan exploded in an instant, more than 50 people struggled to pounce to rescue their boss, but the bound hands and feet prevented them from doing anything, let alone the knights around them. Without hesitation, holding the knight's sword and scabbard, it was pumped up.
Christians are all human beings anyway, naturally they can only be obediently beaten to the ground.
"How do you recognize me?" The man who opened his eyes had a strange charm in his eyes. It was a temperament of maturity and knowledge. When he opened his eyes, he let all the knights from the bottom of his heart. Like it here.
The temperament of this person is very similar to that of Lord Kailar, but it is different. If Lord Kailar is like the sun, it makes people feel warm in the winter, and in the summer, it makes them feel majestic. This person is like a book. Only by turning to the next page can we know the page of this person's life.
This person is really a person with a lot of personal charm. It's no wonder that a guy with a mix of mature male and personal leader temperament just didn't want to open his eyes just now, otherwise he will be exposed just now. But it doesn't matter that he was caught now. He asked, "Why are you looking for me?"
"Haha, you will know why you will wait for it." Michelangelo showed a very sunny smile, ah, very true of Carlare, at least his disciples could not see what was wrong with him looking for a teacher. Things.
"Release his feet and let him follow me." Michelangelo said with a smile to the knight next to him.
The knight lowered his head and pulled out his sword to cut the rope tied between his feet.
I do n’t know why the fear in his heart was even greater when he looked at Michelangelo ’s smile. He is a knight. Naturally, he has never seen this group of blood even a few times. The believers who have been living in the rich areas of Rome are different. How much blood does that apron on Michelangelo have to pass before he can dye it like that? He does n’t know, do n’t want to know, he does n’t want to know. What distinguishes him from the group of believers is that he knows Michelangelo is not What a butcher or executioner, but a guy who has made hundreds of people disappear directly into the world for the purpose of scientific research, without even a trace of it ...
What a terrible guy, you go quickly.
"Thank you," thanked the knight and lowered his head gently.
If you want to thank me, you should go with this madman. I don't want to be caught by him, and I don't want to deal with him too much. The knight shrouded in a mask showed a crying expression with a smile, and waved his hand to signal that he hurried to follow in the footsteps of Michelangelo.
"What's your name?" Michelangelo asked with a smile, as if two good friends were chatting.
"Jesus, my name is ~ EbookFREE.me ~ May God bless you." said with his head lowered, his voice was full of magnetism and persuasiveness, but it was involuntary to think what he said Must be right!
"Oh, Jesus? But I do n’t believe in God. Is it a little strange to have someone I do n’t believe in, or God to bless me?
Michelangelo asked with a pleasant smile on his face. Road.
"He who believes in God will go to heaven after death, and enjoy eternal life, and those who do not believe in God will go to and suffer endless suffering." He whispered, his voice was full of infectivity, making people involuntarily believe his words.
"Oh, don't know what Mr. thinks about medicine?" Michelangelo asked with a happy smile, avoiding talking about Jesus.
"It's good to save people," he whispered.
"Very well, then for medical reasons, is it possible for Mr. to help a little?" Michelangelo asked with a smile.
"Being there."
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