Chapter 245
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After hearing father tex's words, Fang Linyan immediately laughed,
father tex immediately reacted, his face turned red, and he pointed at Fang Linyan, but he couldn't speak.
But at this time, among the portraits hanging on the wall nearby, a calm voice suddenly came out:
"tex, please let the spanner come to me. It seems that he does have some information
Fang Lin Yan immediately turned his head to see, and was surprised to find that it was the person in the picture who made the sound.
The content of this painting is an old man standing on the balcony of the monastery, overlooking the rising sun in the distance. At this time, Fang Linyan looks carefully, and the old man's face is very similar to the Archbishop molegni who he rescued. The voice is just from the old man's mouth. Seeing Fang Linyan, the old man in the painting even slightly nods I said hello.
Seeing this scene, Fang Linyan understood it. Since Archbishop molegney can speak through this painting, he has a great chance to listen in. No wonder he set up a set casually, and father tex fell into it in a hurry.
Now it seems that the priest's defense is not only for himself, but also for Archbishop molegney. It can be seen that the Archbishop's usual accumulated prestige is very heavy, which should be the suppression of father tex.
After hearing the instructions from Archbishop molegney, father tex immediately stopped talking, made a deep bow to the portrait, then stood up in silence, pointed a sign at Fanglin Yanbi and asked him to follow him.
They walked in the cold night wind in the early morning, surrounded by old and dilapidated buildings. Although the road under their feet was paved with blue stone slabs, it was full of potholes. If they didn't pay attention, they would slosh, and then the water below would spray out to wet the trouser legs thoroughly. The shrubs around them were also shadowy, like ghosts in the wind Swaying.
Not only that, probably because the church is already in the edge of the city, rather remote, so there are owls and other bird activities at night, from time to time will send out a shrill howl, people can't help but feel creepy.
After walking for about five minutes, he began to come to the front of a tower. After father tex led the way here, he knelt down to the ground in front of the tower and made a gesture of repentance, like a statue.
Then the door in front of the tower creaked open, and Fang Linyan went up the stairs. When he came to the second floor, he found that it had been transformed into a reception room:
the new red carpet on the floor, several dark color abstract masters' paintings on the wall, the crystal armor frame attached to the pillars, and a thick wall beside it The valance and tassels in the style of feudalism decorate the simple tower room with a sense of luxury of the Royal reception room.
Archbishop molegney sat behind a desk and looked at it with a faint smile. He seemed kind, but he was not angry.
Fang Linyan went up and bowed deeply:
"it's a great honor to see you again."
At this time, Fang Linyan's respect is from the heart, because it is the most basic respect for the strong. He did not forget that the seemingly old man in front of him killed two powerful dead insects in a closed environment and left them dead!
Archbishop molegney said with a smile:
"the title of coronation is not suitable for me. In fact, twenty years ago, I preferred to be called the whip of God."
The Archbishop said it lightly, but Fang Linyan read out the thrilling words.
The clergy like to call those heretics the lost lambs, and their position is God's shepherd. The whip of God means the tool held by the Supreme God to punish those disobedient lambs.
Only those strong people who are very powerful and have made great achievements can get this glorious title!
Fang Linyan said seriously:
"Sir, I came here with friendship. Otherwise, I would not have blocked all news and come here alone after finding the signs. Instead, I would have gone directly to the Ministry of magic or the Times newspaper."
"In my heart, I firmly believe that the shepherds bathed in the glory of the Lord must be doing just things, so I just came here to get a truth, so as not to be upset in the years to come."
Archbishop molegney nodded and said:
"well, if you want the truth, then I can tell you the truth, but after you know the truth, you have to do something for me."
Fang Linyan said:
"since adults speak, I am naturally duty bound."
Archbishop molegney was silent for a while, took a drink from the water glass beside him, and said:
"the beginning of this matter started 60 years ago..... I was just a teenager at that time, and I followed Archbishop Dylan to perform a secret mission. The content of this mission made me very angry when I was only 17 years old at that time, because there was a false person to intervene Hand into the realm of God, explore the taboo of life and death"I still remember that on the night of our action, there were one after another flashes of lightning in the sky. The rainstorm was just like the breaking of the Thames River. It was pouring down from the sky. Our tarpaulin ponchos were useless. In a few seconds, we were all wet. From time to time, there was a terrible click of big trees broken by the strong wind."
"However, Archbishop Dylan told us that only in such a thunderstorm night, the people we want to catch will stay in his laboratory honestly, otherwise, we will never want to see his people at ordinary times!"
"Then we went into his lab, and this man was totally absorbed in his research, showed a crazy attitude, and completely ignored our arrival."
"Then, I saw an unforgettable scene in my life. On the test bench, a giant monster sewn up with a large number of corpses was given life in the continuous bombardment of lightning, and then stood up wobbly!"
"That was the first time I saw my friend, Victor Frankenstein!"
Hearing this name, Fang Linyan was stunned. He did not expect to hear such a name from Archbishop molegny.
Archbishop molegney looked at the flickering candle and said, "that was the first time that the name of Victor Frankenstein came into my life. When he was caught, he not only did not admit his guilt, but also told us with a very firm attitude that he would continue to engage in his own research. Even death could not make him give up his pursuit of knowledge. "
"Next, I heard that Victor felkenstein had been burned."
"At that time, I thought he was just one of the prisoners I caught and would disappear into my life quickly, and he did disappear for 15 years."
"When I was 32 years old, something heartbreaking happened. I had decided to serve the Lord for life, so when I went back to my hometown to visit my parents, I couldn't help but put my feelings for the next generation on my nephew, little Corey."
"He's white and fat, and he loves to laugh. A poke on the back of his hand is a small depression. He is very close to me when I'm around. He looks like me and has our family blood in his body, so in my mind, little Corey is my son."
"But half a year later, my fellow countrymen brought me a piece of bad news. Little Corey had diphtheria, and I thought it was no longer possible. My mind was blank at that time. Before I left the monastery, I fell three times when I was walking. My nose was bleeding. People nearby looked at me strangely."
"I put these things behind me, and I only have one idea in my heart, that is to save little Corey."
"At that time, I didn't know how to go back. After rushing back, little Corey was almost dying. He couldn't even speak. The people nearby said that he couldn't be saved."
"I went out with little Corey in my arms and went to see Dr. Lott frantically to bleed him. I also planned to enema him with belladonna leaves, salt and three ounces of castor oil. Unfortunately, soon after going out, his body began to get cold."
"My reason tells me that little Corey is dead. He died when I went out, but I'm not reconciled. I'm really not reconciled."
"In him, I put too much emotion, paternal love, missing family affection, and make up for the regret that I couldn't have my own children in my life. Little Corey died, and my life seemed to lose color."
"At this time, Archbishop Dylan appeared in front of me and asked me if I wanted to save little Corey, but it might be a big crime."
"I don't hesitate to tell him that as long as I can make little Corey alive, all the big crimes will be attributed to me."
At this time, Fang Linyan almost guessed what happened below. Many great people could not see it in the face of life and death. Even the gods were spiritual opium created by human beings in order to overcome the fear of death.
Therefore, the choice made by Archbishop molegni at this time is not difficult to understand. Fang Linyan himself is no exception.
When the old people miss the past, they can't help but immerse themselves in it, because it will remind them of their youth in the past... After a long time, Archbishop molegney retreated from his meditation and continued to say softly:
"then Archbishop Dylan took me to an abandoned castle, where I met Victor again Felankenstein... He should have been reduced to ashes on the scaffold for a long time. He looks good, except that he has already decapitated. "
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After hearing father tex's words, Fang Linyan immediately laughed,
father tex immediately reacted, his face turned red, and he pointed at Fang Linyan, but he couldn't speak.
But at this time, among the portraits hanging on the wall nearby, a calm voice suddenly came out:
"tex, please let the spanner come to me. It seems that he does have some information
Fang Lin Yan immediately turned his head to see, and was surprised to find that it was the person in the picture who made the sound.
The content of this painting is an old man standing on the balcony of the monastery, overlooking the rising sun in the distance. At this time, Fang Linyan looks carefully, and the old man's face is very similar to the Archbishop molegni who he rescued. The voice is just from the old man's mouth. Seeing Fang Linyan, the old man in the painting even slightly nods I said hello.
Seeing this scene, Fang Linyan understood it. Since Archbishop molegney can speak through this painting, he has a great chance to listen in. No wonder he set up a set casually, and father tex fell into it in a hurry.
Now it seems that the priest's defense is not only for himself, but also for Archbishop molegney. It can be seen that the Archbishop's usual accumulated prestige is very heavy, which should be the suppression of father tex.
After hearing the instructions from Archbishop molegney, father tex immediately stopped talking, made a deep bow to the portrait, then stood up in silence, pointed a sign at Fanglin Yanbi and asked him to follow him.
They walked in the cold night wind in the early morning, surrounded by old and dilapidated buildings. Although the road under their feet was paved with blue stone slabs, it was full of potholes. If they didn't pay attention, they would slosh, and then the water below would spray out to wet the trouser legs thoroughly. The shrubs around them were also shadowy, like ghosts in the wind Swaying.
Not only that, probably because the church is already in the edge of the city, rather remote, so there are owls and other bird activities at night, from time to time will send out a shrill howl, people can't help but feel creepy.
After walking for about five minutes, he began to come to the front of a tower. After father tex led the way here, he knelt down to the ground in front of the tower and made a gesture of repentance, like a statue.
Then the door in front of the tower creaked open, and Fang Linyan went up the stairs. When he came to the second floor, he found that it had been transformed into a reception room:
the new red carpet on the floor, several dark color abstract masters' paintings on the wall, the crystal armor frame attached to the pillars, and a thick wall beside it The valance and tassels in the style of feudalism decorate the simple tower room with a sense of luxury of the Royal reception room.
Archbishop molegney sat behind a desk and looked at it with a faint smile. He seemed kind, but he was not angry.
Fang Linyan went up and bowed deeply:
"it's a great honor to see you again."
At this time, Fang Linyan's respect is from the heart, because it is the most basic respect for the strong. He did not forget that the seemingly old man in front of him killed two powerful dead insects in a closed environment and left them dead!
Archbishop molegney said with a smile:
"the title of coronation is not suitable for me. In fact, twenty years ago, I preferred to be called the whip of God."
The Archbishop said it lightly, but Fang Linyan read out the thrilling words.
The clergy like to call those heretics the lost lambs, and their position is God's shepherd. The whip of God means the tool held by the Supreme God to punish those disobedient lambs.
Only those strong people who are very powerful and have made great achievements can get this glorious title!
Fang Linyan said seriously:
"Sir, I came here with friendship. Otherwise, I would not have blocked all news and come here alone after finding the signs. Instead, I would have gone directly to the Ministry of magic or the Times newspaper."
"In my heart, I firmly believe that the shepherds bathed in the glory of the Lord must be doing just things, so I just came here to get a truth, so as not to be upset in the years to come."
Archbishop molegney nodded and said:
"well, if you want the truth, then I can tell you the truth, but after you know the truth, you have to do something for me."
Fang Linyan said:
"since adults speak, I am naturally duty bound."
Archbishop molegney was silent for a while, took a drink from the water glass beside him, and said:
"the beginning of this matter started 60 years ago..... I was just a teenager at that time, and I followed Archbishop Dylan to perform a secret mission. The content of this mission made me very angry when I was only 17 years old at that time, because there was a false person to intervene Hand into the realm of God, explore the taboo of life and death"I still remember that on the night of our action, there were one after another flashes of lightning in the sky. The rainstorm was just like the breaking of the Thames River. It was pouring down from the sky. Our tarpaulin ponchos were useless. In a few seconds, we were all wet. From time to time, there was a terrible click of big trees broken by the strong wind."
"However, Archbishop Dylan told us that only in such a thunderstorm night, the people we want to catch will stay in his laboratory honestly, otherwise, we will never want to see his people at ordinary times!"
"Then we went into his lab, and this man was totally absorbed in his research, showed a crazy attitude, and completely ignored our arrival."
"Then, I saw an unforgettable scene in my life. On the test bench, a giant monster sewn up with a large number of corpses was given life in the continuous bombardment of lightning, and then stood up wobbly!"
"That was the first time I saw my friend, Victor Frankenstein!"
Hearing this name, Fang Linyan was stunned. He did not expect to hear such a name from Archbishop molegny.
Archbishop molegney looked at the flickering candle and said, "that was the first time that the name of Victor Frankenstein came into my life. When he was caught, he not only did not admit his guilt, but also told us with a very firm attitude that he would continue to engage in his own research. Even death could not make him give up his pursuit of knowledge. "
"Next, I heard that Victor felkenstein had been burned."
"At that time, I thought he was just one of the prisoners I caught and would disappear into my life quickly, and he did disappear for 15 years."
"When I was 32 years old, something heartbreaking happened. I had decided to serve the Lord for life, so when I went back to my hometown to visit my parents, I couldn't help but put my feelings for the next generation on my nephew, little Corey."
"He's white and fat, and he loves to laugh. A poke on the back of his hand is a small depression. He is very close to me when I'm around. He looks like me and has our family blood in his body, so in my mind, little Corey is my son."
"But half a year later, my fellow countrymen brought me a piece of bad news. Little Corey had diphtheria, and I thought it was no longer possible. My mind was blank at that time. Before I left the monastery, I fell three times when I was walking. My nose was bleeding. People nearby looked at me strangely."
"I put these things behind me, and I only have one idea in my heart, that is to save little Corey."
"At that time, I didn't know how to go back. After rushing back, little Corey was almost dying. He couldn't even speak. The people nearby said that he couldn't be saved."
"I went out with little Corey in my arms and went to see Dr. Lott frantically to bleed him. I also planned to enema him with belladonna leaves, salt and three ounces of castor oil. Unfortunately, soon after going out, his body began to get cold."
"My reason tells me that little Corey is dead. He died when I went out, but I'm not reconciled. I'm really not reconciled."
"In him, I put too much emotion, paternal love, missing family affection, and make up for the regret that I couldn't have my own children in my life. Little Corey died, and my life seemed to lose color."
"At this time, Archbishop Dylan appeared in front of me and asked me if I wanted to save little Corey, but it might be a big crime."
"I don't hesitate to tell him that as long as I can make little Corey alive, all the big crimes will be attributed to me."
At this time, Fang Linyan almost guessed what happened below. Many great people could not see it in the face of life and death. Even the gods were spiritual opium created by human beings in order to overcome the fear of death.
Therefore, the choice made by Archbishop molegni at this time is not difficult to understand. Fang Linyan himself is no exception.
When the old people miss the past, they can't help but immerse themselves in it, because it will remind them of their youth in the past... After a long time, Archbishop molegney retreated from his meditation and continued to say softly:
"then Archbishop Dylan took me to an abandoned castle, where I met Victor again Felankenstein... He should have been reduced to ashes on the scaffold for a long time. He looks good, except that he has already decapitated. "
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After hearing father tex's words, Fang Linyan immediately laughed, father tex immediately reacted, his face turned red, and he pointed at Fang Linyan, but he couldn't speak. But at this time, among the portraits hanging on the wall nearby, a calm voice suddenly came out: "tex, please let the spanner come to me. It seems that he does have some information Fang Lin Yan immediately turned his head to see, and was surprised to find that it was the person in the picture who made the sound. The content of this painting is an old man standing on the balcony of the monastery, overlooking the rising sun in the distance. At this time, Fang Linyan looks carefully, and the old man's face is very similar to the Archbishop molegni who he rescued. The voice is just from the old man's mouth. Seeing Fang Linyan, the old man in the painting even slightly nods I said hello. Seeing this scene, Fang Linyan understood it. Since Archbishop molegney can speak through this painting, he has a great chance to listen in. No wonder he set up a set casually, and father tex fell into it in a hurry. Now it seems that the priest's defense is not only for himself, but also for Archbishop molegney. It can be seen that the Archbishop's usual accumulated prestige is very heavy, which should be the suppression of father tex. After hearing the instructions from Archbishop molegney, father tex immediately stopped talking, made a deep bow to the portrait, then stood up in silence, pointed a sign at Fanglin Yanbi and asked him to follow him. They walked in the cold night wind in the early morning, surrounded by old and dilapidated buildings. Although the road under their feet was paved with blue stone slabs, it was full of potholes. If they didn't pay attention, they would slosh, and then the water below would spray out to wet the trouser legs thoroughly. The shrubs around them were also shadowy, like ghosts in the wind Swaying. Not only that, probably because the church is already in the edge of the city, rather remote, so there are owls and other bird activities at night, from time to time will send out a shrill howl, people can't help but feel creepy. After walking for about five minutes, he began to come to the front of a tower. After father tex led the way here, he knelt down to the ground in front of the tower and made a gesture of repentance, like a statue. Then the door in front of the tower creaked open, and Fang Linyan went up the stairs. When he came to the second floor, he found that it had been transformed into a reception room: the new red carpet on the floor, several dark color abstract masters' paintings on the wall, the crystal armor frame attached to the pillars, and a thick wall beside it The valance and tassels in the style of feudalism decorate the simple tower room with a sense of luxury of the Royal reception room. Archbishop molegney sat behind a desk and looked at it with a faint smile. He seemed kind, but he was not angry. Fang Linyan went up and bowed deeply: "it's a great honor to see you again." At this time, Fang Linyan's respect is from the heart, because it is the most basic respect for the strong. He did not forget that the seemingly old man in front of him killed two powerful dead insects in a closed environment and left them dead! Archbishop molegney said with a smile: "the title of coronation is not suitable for me. In fact, twenty years ago, I preferred to be called the whip of God." The Archbishop said it lightly, but Fang Linyan read out the thrilling words. The clergy like to call those heretics the lost lambs, and their position is God's shepherd. The whip of God means the tool held by the Supreme God to punish those disobedient lambs. Only those strong people who are very powerful and have made great achievements can get this glorious title! Fang Linyan said seriously: "Sir, I came here with friendship. Otherwise, I would not have blocked all news and come here alone after finding the signs. Instead, I would have gone directly to the Ministry of magic or the Times newspaper." "In my heart, I firmly believe that the shepherds bathed in the glory of the Lord must be doing just things, so I just came here to get a truth, so as not to be upset in the years to come." Archbishop molegney nodded and said: "well, if you want the truth, then I can tell you the truth, but after you know the truth, you have to do something for me." Fang Linyan said: "since adults speak, I am naturally duty bound." Archbishop molegney was silent for a while, took a drink from the water glass beside him, and said: "the beginning of this matter started 60 years ago..... I was just a teenager at that time, and I followed Archbishop Dylan to perform a secret mission. The content of this mission made me very angry when I was only 17 years old at that time, because there was a false person to intervene Hand into the realm of God, explore the taboo of life and death"I still remember that on the night of our action, there were one after another flashes of lightning in the sky. The rainstorm was just like the breaking of the Thames River. It was pouring down from the sky. Our tarpaulin ponchos were useless. In a few seconds, we were all wet. From time to time, there was a terrible click of big trees broken by the strong wind." "However, Archbishop Dylan told us that only in such a thunderstorm night, the people we want to catch will stay in his laboratory honestly, otherwise, we will never want to see his people at ordinary times!" "Then we went into his lab, and this man was totally absorbed in his research, showed a crazy attitude, and completely ignored our arrival." "Then, I saw an unforgettable scene in my life. On the test bench, a giant monster sewn up with a large number of corpses was given life in the continuous bombardment of lightning, and then stood up wobbly!" "That was the first time I saw my friend, Victor Frankenstein!" Hearing this name, Fang Linyan was stunned. He did not expect to hear such a name from Archbishop molegny. Archbishop molegney looked at the flickering candle and said, "that was the first time that the name of Victor Frankenstein came into my life. When he was caught, he not only did not admit his guilt, but also told us with a very firm attitude that he would continue to engage in his own research. Even death could not make him give up his pursuit of knowledge. " "Next, I heard that Victor felkenstein had been burned." "At that time, I thought he was just one of the prisoners I caught and would disappear into my life quickly, and he did disappear for 15 years." "When I was 32 years old, something heartbreaking happened. I had decided to serve the Lord for life, so when I went back to my hometown to visit my parents, I couldn't help but put my feelings for the next generation on my nephew, little Corey." "He's white and fat, and he loves to laugh. A poke on the back of his hand is a small depression. He is very close to me when I'm around. He looks like me and has our family blood in his body, so in my mind, little Corey is my son." "But half a year later, my fellow countrymen brought me a piece of bad news. Little Corey had diphtheria, and I thought it was no longer possible. My mind was blank at that time. Before I left the monastery, I fell three times when I was walking. My nose was bleeding. People nearby looked at me strangely." "I put these things behind me, and I only have one idea in my heart, that is to save little Corey." "At that time, I didn't know how to go back. After rushing back, little Corey was almost dying. He couldn't even speak. The people nearby said that he couldn't be saved." "I went out with little Corey in my arms and went to see Dr. Lott frantically to bleed him. I also planned to enema him with belladonna leaves, salt and three ounces of castor oil. Unfortunately, soon after going out, his body began to get cold." "My reason tells me that little Corey is dead. He died when I went out, but I'm not reconciled. I'm really not reconciled." "In him, I put too much emotion, paternal love, missing family affection, and make up for the regret that I couldn't have my own children in my life. Little Corey died, and my life seemed to lose color." "At this time, Archbishop Dylan appeared in front of me and asked me if I wanted to save little Corey, but it might be a big crime." "I don't hesitate to tell him that as long as I can make little Corey alive, all the big crimes will be attributed to me." At this time, Fang Linyan almost guessed what happened below. Many great people could not see it in the face of life and death. Even the gods were spiritual opium created by human beings in order to overcome the fear of death. Therefore, the choice made by Archbishop molegni at this time is not difficult to understand. Fang Linyan himself is no exception. When the old people miss the past, they can't help but immerse themselves in it, because it will remind them of their youth in the past... After a long time, Archbishop molegney retreated from his meditation and continued to say softly: "then Archbishop Dylan took me to an abandoned castle, where I met Victor again Felankenstein... He should have been reduced to ashes on the scaffold for a long time. He looks good, except that he has already decapitated. " www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
