Vol 3 Chapter 511: Dealing with Magic (Part 1)

The first day passed like this. After the battle of the Shandar Temple, everyone's spirit and strength reached their limit, and it must be corrected.
Dr. Strange has been meditating and meditating, immersed in the wisdom of the ancient Supreme Master.
In this regard, Dr. Destruction showed the greatest respect. He ordered the servant not to disturb the meditating Venerable, and he also prepared it.
Only the one-armed butler and Li Kang were drinking coffee in the living room.
After a while, Dr. Kiwi also came out. His complexion was very bad. Li Kang handed over a cup of strong coffee and added two more pieces of granulated sugar.
Dr. Kiwi took a sip in it, and he sighed contentedly, and then said indifferently, "I really regret it now, to help an ambitious dictator, this is not what a supreme mage should do, and I search for ancient A master’s memory found that his mother Cynthia was also a very cruel black magician. She caused thousands of innocent people to die at the time. What if she was a bad person? After all, she signed with the devil Mephisto. Contract, maybe she deserves to go to hell."
Li Kang was taken aback. It turned out that Dr. Kiwi had been meditating for so long, and was searching for this memory.
Before Li Kang responded, the old one-armed butler suddenly stood up, with angry flames in his eyes, holding a dagger with one hand and pointing it at Dr. Kiwi’s chest, "You...you are so bold, How dare you say bad things about Cynthia? Beautiful and kind Cynthia, she just saw that we were oppressed so cruelly, so only... She is for us, if you dare to use your again The stinky dog's mouth, saying Cynthia's bad words, I will fight with you now!"
No one expected this one-armed butler who seldom showed up on his face even if there was any dissatisfaction. The stains on this dagger had been seen for many years and the blood on it had faded. , But the blade of the dagger is still sharp.
Li Kang saw that the momentum was wrong. He jumped up and grabbed the dagger. At the moment he touched the dagger, his heart thumped twice. There was nothing special about the dagger itself. What was really wrong was the blood above. , Which contains a very strong black magic energy, and this black magic energy, he is still very familiar with the traces of Mephisto.
"Haha..." Li Kang smiled embarrassedly, sensing that the dark magic had never happened. He tried to appease the one-armed butler, "This is just because you are wrong, this is Dr. Destruction. The guests invited, do not hide from you, we are here to save Cynthia this time."
The one-armed old housekeeper looked at Li Kang in amazement. He pinched his fingers and said, "This is the day again. During this time of the year, the master will lock himself up alone, and no one will see him until he is called. So far, every time he came out, the owner was dying, alas, I know he wanted to save Cynthia, but he was fighting the demon king...I was really worried about him."
He wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, and then used a remote control to press down on the wall above the fireplace. The wall slowly opened, revealing an oil painting in it. A gypsy woman with amazing beauty in the hand Holding a bunch of four-leaf clover, smiling at this side.
"This is Cynthia, the mother of our master," the one-armed butler took the coffee pot from the fire, poured three cups of coffee, and then looked at the painting with tears in his eyes, "After the master took the ruined castle, he based Memory, I drew this portrait. Although it is a bit off, it is 90% similar."
Li Kang greeted Dr. Kiwi to sit down. This is a good opportunity to understand Dr. Destruction's past. If Dr. Kiwi still has any doubts in his mind, in the future when he faces Mephisto, he will definitely be used by the Demon King. The old fox will not let go of any flaws.
The one-armed old housekeeper stared at Cynthia's portrait, and he slowly told about the days of suffering.
Thirty years ago, Latvinia was ruled by an old king. The old king was an extremely cruel racist. He always scornfully described the gypsy as a lazy wandering pig, a stinking rat. Often, without any reason, they attacked Gypsy villages and caught men on nickel mines. They were nominally recruiting workers, but they were actually the captured workers.
In this respect, it is exactly the same as the Japanese warship island. In nominal terms, it has wages, but in fact it is all deducted with food expenses, accommodation fees, etc. This is not counted. Sometimes, the old king will send The man, the man-made mine disaster.
The fate of women and children is even more miserable. Not only will they become playthings for nobles, but sometimes nobles will also conduct large-scale hunts, and these women and children will be treated as prey, allowing nobles to kill and have fun .
Dr. Kiwi heard this and couldn’t help but ask,
It’s so cruel. Doesn’t the international community respond to those human rights organizations?

The old housekeeper smiled bitterly and said with a sigh, "You are really a naive person, so to speak, during World War II, there were not fewer Gypsies killed by the Germans than Jews, but people all over the world Who sympathized with the Jews and the Gypsies? Has anyone reported? I am afraid that people like you should not know that Gypsies were also the targets of the Third Reich cleansing."
Dr. Strange was silent for a while, and he whispered, "You mean, no one cares?"
The old housekeeper took a sip of coffee and didn’t answer. It was Li Kang’s answer to this question.
The old king sold 70% of the domestic resources to American energy companies. He was an international celebrity and a hero touted by Americans. character."
Dr. Strange was stunned on the spot, he couldn't believe his ears, "What did you just say? How could such a person become a hero? Isn't this a hell?"
"Yeah, hell," Li Kang sneered, and he continued, "Because the old king received a lot of Jews in addition to the fleeing Gypsies, he became a Humanitarian heroes are the heroes who rescued tens of thousands of Jews who were chased down by the Germans. This was a bad debt, not an important thing."
"Why doesn't it matter?" Dr. Kiwi stood up in dissatisfaction.
"Because it's gone!!" The old steward beat the table with his own strength. "We finally have our own home now, we can live and work, sleep at night and close our eyes. There is no longer any vigil in the village, no need to prepare dry food at any time, don't worry The old king's men rushed in at midnight and cut our throats. We can build a house with confidence, instead of using a broken carriage to make a lifetime, we finally don't have to worry about someone burning us."
"Yes, so it doesn't matter anymore," Li Kang nodded. "Sorrow belongs to the past, and the future is the most important thing, but old man, you don't want to focus on the ones that are not there."
The one-arm old housekeeper rubbed the shoulder of the broken arm~EbookFREE.me~ He put the broken arm in the direction of the fire. When the trauma is cloudy and it rains, it will become sour and must be baked. Only a long time of fire can relieve it.
At that time, the Gypsies lived in such a bad time as pigs and dogs, there was no hope, let alone a future.
However, the father of Dr. Destruction, the young Dr. Du Mu is a kind of gypsy. He is a knowledgeable doctor. He used to be the attending physician in the most famous hospital in the world. Later, he stayed in Latin America because of love. Devinia.
Because of his excellent medical skills, Dr. Du Mu was valued by the old king, and he was often summoned to cure the disease, so the village where Dr. Du Mu was attacked was the least.
But the result is that more gypsies settled here, and gradually, the village turned into a small town.
At that time, Xiao Dumu had also grown into an excellent teenager, and he was 12 years old.
Although life is extremely poor, but the happiness of life is happy, but all that was over that night. 8)