Chapter 10: The History of the Bloody Hand
At daylight, Duck returned to the Dai's Alchemy Workshop.
Isabella greeted her: "How's it going?"
"Let me be quiet, I feel sick. The so-called persistence is nothing but a pretext to satisfy one's desire to torture and kill!"
"Can you go get some sleep first and tell me later?"
"Okay, I'll try. You're optimistic about the storefront. ”
"Can you tell me who made you so angry?"
"An old scumbag named Fernandez!"
"I've heard of this man, go and rest. ”
Duck slept until the evening, and Isabella made dinner and said with a smile: "It's hard work, get up and eat." ”
"Oh, I thought there would be 'honey'. ”
"Don't be poor, it'll be cold if you don't come again. ”
There were three plates on the table, two black and one red. Duck frowned at a glance, it was pitch red, what kind of dark hell cuisine is this? But there is no way, my wife is full of thoughts, and refuses?
Pick up a piece of black stuff and look at it, this one recognizes, cut into oblique pieces of black flour. But what else is that black and red?
"I don't see it, the black one is the grilled eel pieces, the red one is the citrus slices, and the citrus juice is squeezed onto the eel, so I eat it on the bread, let's taste it." ”
"Oh, oh," Duck exclaimed, "is it okay?" he tried one of Isabella's methods, and it was delicious. He said: "The citrus juice is sweet and sour, the eel meat is fat, the dough is crispy on the outside, and the inside is soft on the inside, and it would be perfect if it looked a little better." ”
"Oops, the big boss is so demanding. Therefore, it is not right to judge people by their appearance. ”
"My wife has something to say. ”
"I've heard of that Fernandez, and I've just looked into Riley and Hickstu, and I've got a pretty good idea. Eat first, then talk about it after eating. ”
After the two of them devoured it, Isabella brought a few pages of information and took away the dishes.
Darker studied carefully under the lamp.
Fernández is a native of Esbania, the most powerful bastion of the conservative forces of the Illuminati. In the 14th and 15th centuries, its religious atmosphere and power even surpassed that of the holy city of Fartican.
Fernández was born into a wealthy family of citizens, and he had no worries about food and clothing. He later embarked on the path of studying medicine, graduated as an honorable graduate of the University of Modri, and later joined the army, responding to the Pope's call to participate in two Holy Guard wars as a volunteer, and also made military achievements.
"I can't see that he is still a hero, he studied medicine and abandoned literature and martial arts, such a person will have a broader horizon, how can he become a fanatical religious madman?"
After the end of the Fourth Holy Guard War, he returned home as a hero, married and had children. Everything was fine. But at the age of forty, everything was different.
Esbania regarded himself as the defender of the orthodoxy of the Illuminati, and attacked the infidels and dissidents everywhere, and even crusaded against neighboring countries that also believed in the Illuminati, wasting national strength and being hostile and besieged by many countries. A fervent supporter of the Orthodox faith, Fernandez put on his battle robe, charged into battle, and made countless achievements.
At the age of forty, his parents and his wife died of the plague, and his only son, who he regarded as a treasure, was lost during a battle against the invaders.
He blamed everything on his pursuit of fame and fortune and his lack of piety, and from then on, he entered the church, fell at the feet of God with all his heart, became cruel and ruthless, and after entering the Inquisition, he was even given the title of "Bloody Hand".
At the age of fifty-two, he left Esbania and came to the Inquisition, where he served in the Inquisition, where he was always engaged in the inquisition of heresies, and was even received several times by the former Pope Gregory. It was not until he was sixty-eight years old that he resigned on the grounds of old age, but he was still inextricably linked with the referee.
After reading this, Duck sighed lightly: "There must be pity for hateful people, old pervert." ”
Isabella sat down beside him: "But he is very famous, if he can cooperate with us, it will definitely be a lot less trouble, at least we will not be listed as a key suspicious person, right?"
"It's not easy to talk about, the old pervert is over seventy years old, time is short, there is nothing to hope for, he has been perverted since he was forty years old to now, a full thirty years, he takes pleasure in abusing people to death, how can you let me cooperate with such a guy?"
Isabella put her hands on her cheeks: "Why is he perverted?"
"You mean let me help him get his son back? Don't dream, fourteen plus thirty equals forty-four, if his son is alive, can he still find his father at such an old age? Eighty percent is dead. Tell me that you might as well give some hope to the old pervert. ”
"You're one of the founders of the 1643 Mercenary Team, and you've been the chief samurai, and you're the captain's brother, so what's wrong with saying hello?" Oops, give it a try, give it a try. ”
"Don't shake, don't shake, dizzy, well, if you want to try, just try," Duck shook his head helplessly, and said, "I don't think we can let this old guy disrupt our rhythm." I'll analyze the parasitic slime that Francis extracted from his hand and see if there are any new discoveries - what about his hand?"
"The recovery was good, after the operation, there was a little muscle weakness, there was some blood, but there was no infection. ”
"In other words, parasitic slimes can be completely removed surgically?"
"Yes, the basic combination of healing and purification also has a good effect, and if it is a more advanced healing technique, it is estimated that it can be cured in an instant. I've told Francis to get out and don't talk nonsense. It is estimated that the bloody hand has already made Bakerson Street bloody at this time, as long as the evil alchemist dies and Vanessa does not talk nonsense, Francis's life should be saved. Do you think Vanessa can be trusted?"
"She's afraid of bloody hands. That's fine, don't worry about her causing trouble. Moreover, compared to the bloody hand, we are more useful to her—what can an idle master bring to her besides stealing credit and limelight from her? Or is it a parasitic slime, since it is so easy to cure, what is the use of asking for it?"
"Well, I don't know. What if it's combined with a Vampire Slime?"
"Definitely not, parasitic slimes need nutrients in blood, and vampire slimes will absorb all the blood, aren't these two slimes contradictory when they come together?"
"Let's wait for news from Vanessa. By the way, why don't you look at the parasitic slimes in the petri dish?
Duck said stupidly: "It's really sad for researchers to use their own blood to do research!"
"I'll go check it out first. With that, Isabella walked to the secret study room in the inner hall.
However, as soon as she went down, she shouted eagerly in the team chat: "Dark, it's terrible!
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