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Chapter 16, Frederick

"Ahem cough cough..."

The big nose is still the same big nose, but the human wolf is no longer the human wolf.

There was no vigorous hair on his head that emerged from the rotten flesh. On the contrary, except for his well-preserved eyebrows and the few golden retrievers on both sides of his head, he was completely a bare Mediterranean uncle.

Although this uncle is a foreigner, he is still an uncle.

This uncle kept coughing. The coughing sound in the two-headed monster's body must have been made by him.

Yang Ke felt that he was not dead by the two-headed monsters.

But now he only has one head left, and it should not pose any threat.

“Do you want water?”

After Yang Ke asked, he felt very stupid.

There is nothing here, where does he find water?

There were still some residual black blood in room No. 2, but Yang Ke would never dare to let him touch it.

Thinking of this, Yang Ke quietly closed the door of Room 2 and locked it.

"Ahem...I can speak Chinese, my friend."

The human and wolf shocked Yang Ke as soon as they opened their mouths.

"Since you can speak Chinese, why can't you understand what I said before?"

"Maybe it was because of the orc form...ahem...I lost some of my memory.ahem, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Fred Radner, and I am a noble earl. The Radner family I belong to, holds half of the mining rights of St. Knowles."

"The Radner family, who once had supreme power and wealth, had absolute voice in the parliament of St. Knowles, but the damn Healing Church took everything in our family in the name of cooperation, and even made us unknowingly get infected with beastly diseases. Cough cough, but no matter what, I am still a noble earl, and even the king cannot deny this."

"You should be honored to be called a friend by an earl, friend, because you saved me. What is your name?"

Yang Ke has never heard of the Radner family, St. Knowles, the Healing Church, and these terms Fred said.

But hearing that he is so proud of his title, can he be said to be a British?

Yang Ke remembers that the Count's status should be quite high.

"My name is Yang Ke, it's Zhong... Well, by the way, when were you trapped here?"

Yang Ke suddenly realized that the other party came here a lot earlier than he did.

In order to prevent mistakes, it is best to ask him which era he is from.

Fred now had only one head left, but because of the presence of rotten flesh, he survived in a strange state.

But it is definitely impossible to act.

Yang Ke kept him because he wanted to get more useful information from him. Maybe he knew this place better than himself. This was much better than his brainless random groping.

Fred thought for a moment and said, "When? I remember becoming an orc, it should have happened not long ago, about March 20th."

"To be more specific, to the year."

"Uh, 1786." Fred looked puzzled. He didn't understand why the other party asked so specifically.

"1786?" Yang Ke was a little unbelievable. He originally thought that this uncle was from the 1980s and 1990s at most, but he didn't expect that he was directly separated from him by more than two hundred years, which was too exaggerated.

Could it be that this uncle lived for more than two hundred years in the form of an orc?

But he himself thought it had only been a while ago?

However, this place is different from the real world after all. He died in reality, but it is not impossible to survive here in a special way.

What era was 1786?

Yang Ke remembers that Watt improved the steam engine in 1785, and the corresponding country seemed to be the Qing Dynasty when Qianlong reigned.

"Uh, then I'm from the Qing Dynasty."

"What?"

"nothing."

Yang Ke subconsciously pressed the top hat on his head, afraid that the other party would notice his abnormality in his hairstyle.

The characters two hundred years ago must have fundamental differences in their thinking from modern people.

Yang Ke felt that he could not act too freely in front of him.

"Mr. Fred, I would like to ask, do you know where this place is?"

Yang Ke had long wanted to know about this question.

It’s just that no one communicates, so I can only keep it in my heart.

"Of course I know that this is Kagel Keith's house. He promised to help me treat animal diseases, but for some reason it was you who came to save me. My friend, are you a student of Dr. Kagel? No, no, you must not, otherwise you wouldn't ask me where this is. Look at my head."

A doctor's house, but these rooms on the first floor are built like prisons.

And it's the kind that's airtight.

It seems that this doctor has an unknown secret.

Fred looked around and said, "Where has Dr. Cargle gone? He has been studying the treatment of animal diseases all his life. If he saw me now, he would definitely be very excited."

It's almost the same as being frightened.

There is only one head left, and I don’t know what to be excited about.

Yang Ke said the truth: "When I came, I didn't see anyone else, I only saw you."

There is also a one-eyed book that likes to drink blood.

Fred said somewhat disappointedly: "Is it true that it's really a pity that I can't share my joy with him immediately."

"Do you know how you survived?"

"It was you who sucked out the black blood from my body, which made me regain my sanity, right?"

"That's right," Yang Ke stabbed the one-eyed book into the two-headed monster's body. If the intermediate link is omitted, it is indeed Yang Ke who saved him.

Although Yang Ke’s original intention was not like this.

"Do you know what black blood is? How did it come about?"

Speaking of black blood, Fred said with obvious disgust: "Black blood is the product of healing the church's violation of taboos. They claim that the healing blood created by the church can cure everything, but those who have been used for a long time are gradually infected with animal diseases. Black blood will begin to be produced in people with animal diseases. Once the blood in the body completely turns into black blood, then this person will never be able to become human again."

In other words, black blood is the blood produced after using healed blood to infect animal diseases.

Yang Ke asked back: "Why do you have to turn back to humans? Isn't the orc form a better one?"

If you don't stick to the human form, then the orc form will be stronger, faster, and can heal itself, which is obviously much stronger than that of humans.

"Better? What's the point of such an existence if you lose your mind and only have instinct?"

Fred's tone was extremely contemptuous, and he almost spitted a mouthful of phlegm and stepped on it to express his contempt for the orcs.

So that's the case. No wonder the handsome man who claimed to be a dark night organization was so disgusted with Black Blood.

For humans, losing their minds is indeed a great horror.

"What is the healing blood? What are its characteristics?"

"The way to judge the healing blood is actually very simple. As long as the blood contains silver particles, it is the most basic healing blood."

Damn it!
Chapter completed!
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