Chapter 142: What the hell do you want to do?
When Vestal said this, he looked very helpless, but although Wu Di already had a guess in his heart, and obviously knew that this was Vesta's excuse, he still nodded.
Patriarch Hill's breathing was still a little disordered, but it was much better than before, and he raised his hand with great difficulty, his voice was weak, and he turned his head slightly to look at Vesta.
"You get out!"
It's like a gossamer, but it brings out an irresistible meaning.
Vesta was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Wu Di without a trace, but soon decided to carry out the order: "Patriarch, then I'll go out first!" Dr. Wu, please! ”
"Good!" Wu Di responded, and then watched Vesta turn around and walk to the door, the moment he opened the door, the light from outside entered the room, much brighter, and he also saw that there were many people in the corridor outside, who were secretly looking inside.
Soon, the door closed, and it continued to return to its previous dimness, but Wu Di had now adapted to this lightness, and the only sound in the room was the wheezing sound of Patriarch Hill pulling a bellows.
Wu Di sat on the stool next to the bed, silent, as if waiting for Hill to adjust his physical condition.
Patriarch Hill sat at the head of the bed, his chest was constantly rising and falling, the quilt under his body was a little red, Wu Di really couldn't imagine that what he was facing now was a figure who was suspected of being a vampire.
This old man won't suddenly jump up and go crazy for a while, will he? And then open your mouth and hold your neck to gnaw?
Because Hill broke free of his hand before, the qi in his body is no longer as violent as before, but the vajra is still slowly rotating, so that Wu Di does not dare to take it lightly.
"Whew!"
Wu Di heard the old man let out a long breath, and his attention quickly shifted, and he heard Patriarch Hill begin to speak: "Doctor Wu, I am very sensitive to the breath on your body, you are a monk from the --- East, right?" ”
"Huh?" Wu Di was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Hill to ask himself this, and the episode of the Eastern Cultivator vs. Vampire quickly popped up in his mind, and it seemed that many of them were written like this.
But the key question is, what kind of cultivator is he, and he is still a monk?
"Why do you ask?" Wu Di shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal, it seemed that the old man seemed to know some unknown secrets, and suddenly aroused a strong curiosity, ready to start talking.
"I'm resistant to you, and here's why!" After drinking the blood, Ciel did recover a lot of energy, and even his physical strength seemed to have replenished a lot, and he gradually lost his previous energy when he spoke.
"Your breath is as hot as the sun, and after your hand touches me, it seems to ignite my body!" Hill did feel this way, feeling that his blood was burning, as if it was ignited by a flame, and if he hadn't broken free in time, maybe the next moment would have turned to ashes.
Wu Di was still waiting for the old man to continue talking, who knew that after waiting for a while, he found that he was not moving, and then he spoke: "I am not the monk in your mouth, maybe it's because I have practiced an exercise, you know what the exercise means, right?" ”
"Yes!" Hill nodded, "It's like the Bible!" ”
Because according to this Ciel's question to himself before, there was already a sense of acknowledgment in it, otherwise he would never suddenly jump to this topic.
This is no longer something that patients and doctors need to discuss, it has risen to a legendary level, and it is really like a movie full of fantasy.
That's why Wu Di mentioned the exercises he practiced, and Hill's performance was not really that resistant, and the atmosphere of the conversation was like chatting.
"Dr. Wu, I hope that only the two of us know about today's conversation, can you agree?" Hill took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Wu Di.
Speaking of which, this old man is still really handsome, his eye sockets are deep-set, which makes his eyes deep and distant, and wise and vicissitudes, with a high nose bridge, thin lips, and the contours of his face are very clear.
Looking at himself now, he squeezed out a wry smile.
"Good!" Wu Di nodded, it seemed that this old man was about to start revealing the true face of Lushan, which made Wu Di's heart faintly excited, it seems that the gossip fire thing is not only for women, but also for men.
"We Habsburgs have been in power for thousands of years, and we have ruled one dynasty after another, do you know the great Albrecht?"
The topic of the Hill patriarch jumped too much, so that Wu Di didn't react for a while, and after going through the name in his mind, he didn't seem to have any impression, so he could only shake his head.
"It's been a long time, and you may not know much about the Persian Messy Hussite War in the fifteenth century, but what I'm going to say has a lot to do with it!"
"As the king of Hungary and the emperor of the Holy Roman Empire, the great Albrecht, the patriarch of our Habsburg family, was plotted to die in a small village called Gran!"
"The outside world has always used dysentery as an excuse, but in fact it is not, it is because his curse has attacked!" Hill said and shrugged, "Now this curse has come upon me!" ”
The more Wu Di listened, the more confused he felt, why did he suddenly pop out a curse, where the hell is this!
"During the great interregnum of the Holy Roman Empire, we Habsburgs came into being because of Pope Gregory X, and of course it was because of him that we succeeded, and so did our decay!"
The Hill patriarch talked endlessly, it was like giving Wu Di a history lesson, but Wu Di also listened to it with relish, it turned out that this vampire and the Holy See really existed.
Pope Gregory X elected the Habsburgs as his spokesman, but in fact, the Habsburgs really grew to the displeasure of the monarchs.
A curse was ensued, and their purpose was to make the Pope pay the price, and the Habsburgs would become a family of vampires, and finally the Holy See would intervene and kill each other.
But in the end, things were beyond everyone's imagination, and the Habsburgs stepped onto the stage of history, and every time a dynasty was established, it was inevitable that because of a curse, the vampires in their clan would awaken, and their strength would naturally grow by leaps and bounds.
According to the Hill patriarch, including Albrecht and Frederick, the awakening of vampires is not 100%, and even comes with great risks.
The young Leopold I was a less successful example, underdeveloped, weak, extremely ugly, with almost all his teeth lost, and highly myopia, but because of his awakened abilities beyond mortals, he still became one of the longest-reigning kings of Austria.
It's just that as time goes by, the power of the curse continues to decline, and the chance of success is getting smaller and smaller, but the failure is also getting bigger and bigger, and the time span of awakening is also the same, according to the secret records of the clan, the last time someone awakened was a century ago.
But now, the Shelbsburg has triggered the return of the curse, and it is clear that the awakening has failed.
"I'm sorry, I was wondering, what can I do for you?" After listening to it for a long time, Wu Di had clearly felt that this old man was asking for himself, but what did he want to do?
(End of chapter)