Chapter 16: The Satama Glassworks (3)
Fernandez went on a rampage, and the enemy seemed to know that this old man was not easy to recognize, and they might also recognize him as a famous bloody man, and they avoided him. He kept rushing into the storeroom.
The door of the storeroom was open, and his heart tightened: Was it really too late? But at once, there was a row of what appeared to be humanoid puppets in the corner of the storeroom, covered with a cloth.
He jumped over with an age-appropriate agility and tore off the cloth with a bang, and his eyes lit up suddenly.
That's it, evidence of heretics conducting evil research!
At this moment, footsteps sounded behind him, and Vanessa and the others caught up.
"Look, these transparent glass puppets, these puppets with glass entrails, are obviously used by heretics to conduct evil research!"
Vanessa is also a joy, finally a little reward! If it weren't for evil research, who would have made so many life-size glass golems?
As long as we bite this to death, we are invincible!
Fernandez pinched a glass golem from head to toe and sneered: "Sure enough, there are small holes on the puppet's body, and these small holes are used to fill water, and the water in the puppet's body will flow according to the way of human blood circulation...... Think beautifully, leave one body as evidence, and smash the rest!"
Everyone shouted violently, and the ping-pong smashed it all up.
At this time, a heart-wrenching voice came from the door of the storehouse: "Stop, what are you barbarians doing!"
Everyone looked back, and there was an old man standing at the door, his eyes breathing fire, his fists clenched, he was dressed in a priest's clothes, and behind him, there were two young men with glasses and a polite student, who also glared at Fernandez and the others with righteous indignation.
Fernández recognized the old man, and he sneered: "Why, the mastermind behind the scenes is actually the dean of the Fartican Theological Seminary?
Trisson said angrily, "What nonsense, you barbarian! you ruined our teaching aids!"
Fernández was taken aback: "Teaching aids?
"We commissioned the Satama Glassworks to make a demonstration of blood circulation for the introduction to human anatomy! You crazy guy, destroy them all, should I show you to the students?"
Fernández was annoyed: "It's you who is!
"What do you mean by deviant, you madman, you mean all surgeons should die?" Triesson walked up and angrily held up a piece of paper stamped with several bright red stamps and almost pasted it to Fernandez's face, "Open your eyes and look!"
Fernández borrowed a look, and a cold sweat came down.
This is indeed a medical research license. Signed by the Holy See of the Enamel for the trial production of glass puppets and the subsequent experiments of the Enamel Theological Seminary for teaching and research, it was densely stamped with more than a dozen seals, including those of the Congregation of the Holy See, the Ministry of Evangelism, the Ministry of Catholic Education, the Central Statistics Office, and even the signature of the director of the Supreme Inquisition.
The Pope's seal glittered on the paper, while Fernandez saw darkness.
Father Trisson walked up to the stunned Fernandez, gritted his teeth and whispered, "You bastard, don't think that I don't know your usual tricks, for your own selfish interests, in the name of God, fabricating lies, fabricating evidence, and sending countless scholars to the stake in the name of heresy. When you burst into the classroom and took the students away, did you ever think that there would be such a day? Your robes are crying, you scoundrel!"
Fernandez was drenched in a cold sweat.
Hit the trick!
However, hell has no bottom.
"Father Fernández, I didn't expect to see you here. Magnum, Executive Minister of the Ministry of Secular Seminaries, greets you. ”
The Department of Secular Seminaries is responsible for supervising the rules and regulations of the laity clergy who do not belong to the religious congregation, as well as the conduct of the inspectors. As a retired employee like Fernández, the executive minister can be seen as his immediate boss – or the big one.
Magnum apparently lacked enough respect for him: "Strictly speaking, you are no longer a priest, are you? I don't have enough pension to spend, so you want to make a little extra money? Why? Affiliation with a small team with no name in the background, framing rich people, and then you make money, and the small team gets prestige, and each takes what he needs, right?"
Vanessa quit: "How can you talk like that......"
"Shut up, girl, I like to talk like this, can you handle it? You're a. Don't worry, although you are not under my control, I guarantee with my personality that your crimes will definitely not be less than his, if you have anything to say, you will keep it for now, and the inspector of the Inquisition will come and tell them later-you bastards are in a mess, but it is a pity for those honest and kind businessmen. This time," a sneer appeared on Magnum's lips, "I want you to spit it out!"
In August 1645, a major event broke out in the small town of Lorma. The Inquisition abolished the squads in two blocks and placed them under the supervision of the Inquisition in Fartican. Vanessa, the former leader of the arrest team, was suspended for investigation on suspicion of abuse of power, and Fernandez, the bloodyman, was imprisoned for misconduct and abuse of power. All the members of the former apostle team who participated in the smashing, looting, and burning violence were also arrested, and the non-participants were dismissed from public office for failing to report their knowledge.
In addition to the administrative penalties, the two are also responsible for compensating the Satama Glassworks and the Fartican Theological Seminary for all economic losses, which is a huge amount of money. It is said that Fernandez sold all the gloves.
This is the first time that the Inquisition has been so impartial and impartial in enforcing the law, and the people applauded when the news broke.
With a clang, the two glasses collided together, and Lubik, the owner of the Satama Workshop, and Magnum, the executive minister of the Ministry of Secular Seminaries, toasted in celebration.
Magnum smiled: "For victory!"
Lubik was very humble: "For the glory of God! ”
"It's nothing hard to work for, it's all for God. I'm sure all the hard work will pay off, you say?"
"Of course, that's of course! But Dean Trison doesn't seem to look down on us traders?"
"Hmph, old stubborn, brainless, ignore him. He didn't have a few days to bounce his head. ”
"Good, good, please, please!"
For a time, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.
In the midst of the staggering, Magnum asked in a low voice, "Mana's work, didn't you delay?"
"Mana has already passed local human experiments and the response is good, and the next step is a whole-body experiment. ”
"It's good, that idiot of Sadom was actually killed, and a lot of information was lost. The Ark of the Covenant is much delayed, and the people above are very dissatisfied! Otherwise, you won't get the opportunity to do both, right? Cherish it, Amora. ”
"The villain understands, understands! Please rest assured, the villain will do his best!"
In the midst of the laughter, no one noticed that at the bottom of the large round table, there was a slime lying quietly spread out like a pancake.
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