The immortal demon?

This is the first time the Secretary-General has heard of this view.

People don't know much about the three immortals.

No matter how you look at it, Ludeng is the closest person to the immortal, and also knows the immortal ones best.

If this is true, everyone's future. The Secretary-General suddenly felt a little cold.

"Don't worry, my friend."

Lu Deng smiled and patted the other person on the shoulder.

"We are not demons."

According to the laws of development, chaos is the norm, and stability is a rare state.

However, with the immortal, the world changes.

The immortal is like a ballast stone in a cabin, a spiral instrument, which will remove some of the unstable factors and move forward as much as possible.

In this way, you can take many detours.

But, what after that?

The Secretary-General stopped thinking because it made no sense to him.

He just needs to consider his own affairs, complete his duties as Secretary-General safely, retire smoothly, and find a good nursing home

A beautiful tomorrow is waiting for him.

The Secretary-General restored his previous calmness and continued his walk on the street with Mr. Luden.

Just as Ludden was out for a walk, Hannibal was also wandering in the nursing home.

He hasn't returned to Shenbang for many years, and Shenbang does not welcome him.

After all, Hannibal escaped from the divine country back then.

The crimes he committed were insignificant and could even be forgiven in the view of the Divine Code.

However, the people Hannibal offended were quite a bit of a clue.

There is one thing that Hannibal did not break the point at Ludeng, but Ludeng most probably knew it well.

In the Divine Empire, most of them are from the top leaders of the Knowledge Church.

The Buck family has become a wealthy noble family in the divine country.

One of the heirs of the family, before he was born, was named Todd, becoming an experimental subject of the Knowledge Church.

This is enough to say enough.

Hannibal was wandering in the nursing home. As a vegetarian, he was naturally very concerned about the vegetable garden.

He was surprised to find that the peas here were very nice and exuded an attractive atmosphere.

You know, beans are indispensable food on the island of the Little United Kingdom.

Hannibal is a vegetarian again, and good peas are rare delicacies for him.

Hannibal was eager to find the farmer who planted these peas, but another priest came to the door.

Outside the vegetable garden, a middle-aged priest with an ordinary appearance greeted him nervously, holding a document.

"Is it Dr. Hannibal?"

"It's Dr. Hannibal."

Hannibal nodded politely and responded,

"Is there anything to ask me for?"

"Yes, I didn't expect it to be you. I've seen your portrait in "Liu Zike". Oh my God, I'm so excited that I don't know what to say. Your discoveries in blood are just a century."

The middle-aged priest was obviously too excited and had a surprise of successful star chasing.

After talking a lot of nonsense, the middle-aged priest took out a book from the document and handed it to Hannibal respectfully.

"Can you sign me? Did Dr. Albert come with you?"

Hannibal had no reason to hate this kind of fan.

For people, Hannibal's sense of smell and taste has always been very keen.

He didn't hate the middle-aged priest in front of him, and he was even a little close to him. He felt that there was something extraordinary about the other party and was waiting for Hannibal to dig.

Hannibal believed in his intuition.

Hannibal signed the autograph while answering the other party’s questions.

"Albert did not come, he was conducting a very important study on blood transfusion."

"marvelous!"

The middle-aged priest was a little excited.

"I can't think of a better candidate for the next Ryan badge alone!"

Returning the signed journal to the other party, Hannibal responded politely,

"There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. Mr. Ludeng often says, this is an era of shining stars. Who can tell the future exactly?"

Although this is very modest,

However, Hannibal believed in his heart that it is difficult for anyone to surpass himself in just a few years.

Their discovery laid a discipline! It opened up countless futures for medicine!

Who else?!

Hannibal wanted to stand at the top of Ryan's badge and shout to the whole world:

Who else?!

After the middle-aged priest opened the box and couldn't close it, he said excitedly,

"Actually, I am also a scientist, at least I think I am. I have studied philosophy and mathematics for a while. It's a pity that my family was unable to support me in college, so I was forced to interrupt my studies.

Later, I found my own job at St. Peter's Nursing Home and worked as a teacher.

To be ashamed, I know too little, not a qualified teacher, they sent me back to the university.”

Listening to the other party's nagging, Hannibal was a little annoyed, but he still maintained restraint and patience.

The other party is his own fan, a fan.

Hannibal, who has the burden of idols, is willing to be more patient.

In the midst of the middle-aged priest's nagging, Hannibal seized an opportunity to change the topic,

"Since you say you are a scientist, what are you studying?"

The middle-aged priest said with a little humility,

"I'm mainly studying peas now."

pea?

Hannibal looked at the peas in the vegetable garden and felt a little interested.

He is not good at evaluating the other party's scientific research level.

However, this guy is definitely a good guy in growing peas!

Hannibal couldn't help but think that the company is now involved in food production and processing, and the priest in front of him may be a rare talent who can be brought back to the small United Kingdom.

That guy Albert has always wanted to solve the problem of hunger.

This middle-aged priest might be able to help.

However, the yield of peas determines that peas are difficult to be a staple food, and Hannibal is not optimistic about this direction.

He asked curiously,

"Are these peas grown in a different way? Are you studying what peas and increasing yield?"

"No, no, Dr. Hannibal, it's not about increasing the yield, I'm a scientist, not an agronomist."

The middle-aged priest tried to explain his research in words, but he felt that it was too troublesome to do so, so he took out a shabby notebook and stuffed it to Hannibal.

"This is my latest research result. I originally wanted to contribute to "Liu Zike", but failed to pass the review."

The middle-aged priest's voice became smaller and smaller, with a bit of guilt.

He came to Hannibal not just because he was a fan of Hannibal.

More importantly, Hannibal is a senior reviewer of "Liu Zike", and has the authority to recommend some papers or even enter them in exceptional terms.

Although this idea is a bit utilitarian, the middle-aged priest does not feel shameful.

Those superficial reviewers cannot understand his scientific research success and cannot see the true value of this research!

The middle-aged priest believed that sooner or later, his own era would come!

Meeting Hannibal may make this day come sooner!

After taking the other party’s notebook, Hannibal opened the cover, and the title page read the name of the notebook owner:

"Gregor Mendel."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!