Servette smiled and took the initiative to greet them: "Old gentleman, I saw them!"

Royce's heart froze, the old man was going to be bad, and he grabbed Servete: "Stop! It's already two lives...... Huh?"

Royce suddenly found that he couldn't move! Not only him, but Duck and the other three couldn't move either!

Servette smiled wickedly: "Your alchemy skills are too poor! Your understanding of the human body is too poor! If I hadn't fallen into the trap, how could I have been caught by those stupid and clumsy guys? For the sake of you and me and the friendship between teachers and students, I will not let your blood flow backwards and die! Stand up obediently!"

His gaze wandered over the two girls, and he smiled: "Tell you, no matter how fierce the female student is, stop your body, go down with two pills, and there is no one who doesn't cry and shout and entangle it." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info you are lucky, now the situation is urgent, I am not in that mood. Let's talk about it in the Duchy of France!"

At this time, the old man had already greeted him: "Hello, sir, have you seen my wife and daughter from over there?"

Servette pointed behind the old man, "Don't you see that?"

The old man turned back in surprise, waiting for him was a stab in the back.

After a few moments, Duck silently hid the third skeleton in the hay cart.

"We've unleashed a devil!" Isabella said through gritted teeth.

Royce gritted his teeth in the same way: "Mission, damn mission! Riley, is Servette such a bastard?"

Riley shook her head: "I don't know, the history books only talk about his achievements, and regret that he was unjustly killed, saying that if he didn't die, theology, alchemy, and medicine would have made greater progress." ”

No one spoke to Dark, and Duck seemed to have become Servette's loyal follower in an instant, following him dutifully, not leaving an inch. What his teammates say or do seems to have nothing to do with him.

The wind was blowing, and the howling wind gathered from all directions, swept through the rolling hills, and let out a long whimper.

When you reach the top of the hill of Wind Roar, you can see many gray-blue roofed houses scattered in front of you. They silently told the crowd that the final destination, the Duchy of France, had arrived.

Victory was at hand, and the pursuers were nowhere to be seen.

"Freedom, freedom, freedom! Hahahaha!" Servette laughed maniacally, "I succeeded! Simply, decisively, boldly! I finally ushered in complete liberation! Calvin, you wait, I will return with my loyal followers, take Luneva in my hands, condemn you as a heretic, put you at the stake, and burn you to ashes! I will finally uncover all the mysteries of the human body, and become the king of all mankind, nay, the god of all mankind! At that time, my research, my faith, my glory, will shine on the whole world!"

Dark's cold voice sounded behind him, "Is this your last word? ”

Servet watched in amazement as a bloody tip of the knife poked out of his chest.

Duck slammed his knife and kicked the old fellow off the top of the hill with a kick in the back, then leaped and rolled down.

Royce and the others were taken aback and jumped down as well.

The old fellow dragged a long trail of blood, and rolled all the way down to the top of the hill, and just as he stopped, Duck's powerful big hand grabbed his throat: "Can't you cast a spell to make the blood flow backwards?

The old guy was embarrassed to release a healing spell on himself, and now how dare he release an attack spell? The knife just now pierced the lobe of the lung, and if he didn't stop the bleeding quickly, he would die in less than a minute.

The green light flashed, and the lobes of the lungs returned to their original state, but Duck's second stab came again!

"Come on, the treatment can't be stopped, you're going to die. ”

The old guy hurriedly unleashed the second healing spell.

Duck followed up with the third knife: "The two knives just now are the enmity of the girl and the old lady, and this knife is the old man's." ”

Royce was anxious and yelled in the team chat: "Dark, what are you girls doing!

Duck replied coldly: "What can you win? If you lose your conscience, what can you win?"

Royce choked suddenly.

The old guy said weakly: "For ...... Why?"

Duck smiled brightly, revealing his neat eight teeth: "Because, I am an undercover agent of the Calvinist sect of the Holy Sect. ”

Royce: They all opened their mouths wide in unison.

"Brother, brother, this, this, not in the background information!" Riley stammered.

"I defected, I just decided. Brothers, get this old thing back to Luneva, and let's eat and drink spicy!"

The old guy howled desperately: "Help me...... Save me...... All I have, I'll give you ......."

Royce jerked his dagger behind Dark's back.

Blood splattered!

The old guy has broken off the tendons of both arms!

"I'm sorry, teacher," Royce leaned over and smiled brightly, "I love my teacher, and I love the truth even more." ”

"I ...... Is...... Truth! Human Blood—"

"Human blood communicates in the atria and ventricles, I know. You are just a villain who is lucky enough to get a glimpse of the truth, and then wants to take it for himself and turn it into a tool for realizing his ambitions. Do you think that without you, mankind would not be able to progress? If it becomes a tool for realizing ambitions, then it is better to discover such truths later. This is the answer given to you by a stupid idiot who has inherited the IQ of a petty trader full of vassals and elegance, and no, no IQ at all. ”

As he spoke, Royce gave a thumbs up to the old man who had collapsed to the ground, then flipped down.

Riley squatted beside him and asked curiously: "After a person dies for a period of time, the blood will coagulate, and the family of a person who has just passed away, the family will never allow others to touch the body of the deceased casually, may I ask, how do you know about pulmonary circulation? To be honest, I will consider giving you a fair judgment." ”

"Yes, yes, alive, dissected—but," cried the old fellow with the last of his strength, "they're all condemned prisoners, sinners!

Riley's smile bloomed like a flower, "Yes, don't forget, you're a condemned prisoner, a sinner, a heretic! With that, she straightened up and gestured with her thumbs down.

The old fellow was still not dead, and looked at Isabella hopefully: "I, my angel...... Save me ......"

"Those pure girls who have dreams but are defiled by you, those innocents who died in your arrogant dreams, they are watching me, I only hate myself, I can't bring them back to the world who suffered in vain, as for you, a demon who crawled out of hell," Isabella wiped away her tears, sniffed hard, and said angrily: "Burning at the stake is your ultimate salvation, go to hell!"

As she spoke, the girl exerted all her strength and gave her thumbs down!

On October 26, 1553, the famous alchemist, physician, scholar and priest Servette was betrayed by traitors and arrested on his way to the Duchy of France, and was tried in public in the city of Luneva and sentenced to be burned at the stake.