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Chapter 2310 auto da f

Chapter 2312 Lakeside

In 1672, when William III of Orange became Grand Consul and Commander-in-Chief of the Navy and Army, a mob broke into the prison in The Hague where the De Witt brothers were imprisoned. They were also torn into pieces, and then their mutilated bodies were hung on the gallows.

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It is very rare for this to happen in a group, but it is not unusual for crime scenes. Jack the Ripper dismembered five women on the street, and many people wanted to "help" catch him.

Hunting is one of human instincts. After all, humans are not herbivores. In fact, some people do enjoy killing, but some people like to hunt foxes, and some people target the same kind.

Serial killers are often very good at hiding, even people who don't look like the murderer at all. The "last witch" in Switzerland fell in love with the man of her work family. When she wanted to make the relationship public, for her own

Despite her reputation and status, that man conspired with the church to "judicially murder" her.

Many "witches" are often marginalized people who are marginalized, and then there are landladies and creditors who lend money. The old woman who spoke to Georgiana at the meeting was a financier's widow, Mrs. Borsky, who joined

Industrial Credit Bank.

Bella also has many people who hate her, but she is powerful enough. If anyone dares to offend her, she will use the Cruciatus Curse or Avada Kedavra to deal with them.

Bella is a "real" witch, and witches like her have been "domesticated".

Before Joseph II, Maria Theresa had also reformed Belgium, but she was very cautious in her reforms. She did not disturb the security of the Austrian Netherlands, but improved the prisons so that prisoners could sleep in them.

They are in single rooms instead of in collective cages, and they must also do certain jobs.

Deeply influenced by Frederick the Great of Prussia, she advocated enlightened despotism and promoted scientific and technological practice and theoretical research. She also established the Imperial Academy of Arts and Sciences in Brussels, with British expatriate Nedham as president.

After suppressing the Jesuits, the "Theresa School" was also established, with courses in French literature and natural sciences. People had come out of the feudal era and the theological era. Georgiana's speech at the meeting did not look like a "kindhearted person" at all.

What a woman should say

In the time of Charles V, there was a doctor named Andre Vesalius beside him, who was also the founder of modern anatomy. He was born in Brussels. His great-grandfather, grandfather, and father were both court physicians. Vesalius was

He studied fine arts at the University of Louvain and later studied medicine at the University of Paris. From then on, he performed dissections at the Saint-Innocent Cemetery in Paris.

He then moved to Padua, and after obtaining permission from the judge, he began to dissect the corpses of prisoners. In 1543, he presided over a public autopsy on a notorious criminal from Basel, Switzerland. With the help of other doctors, he

This man was made a specimen and donated to the University of Basel.

In order to prevent her from being labeled a "bloody" nickname, Bonaparte used this story to smooth things over for her at the meeting. There are also people who miss the Habsburg rule, and some Belgians want to restore it.

In fact, who doesn’t want to be a gentle, kind, pure, lovely and elegant woman?

"Witches" will use herbs to treat patients. Women have been responsible for picking since ancient times, and men are responsible for hunting. They need to identify plants and make use of them, such as Shuyangquan, which treats skin diseases. Although it cannot cure it, at least it can

Let the patients suffer less torture. Therefore, "witches" often take on the duties of civilian doctors, which is much more effective than bleeding and sprinkling holy water.

Another one is the fortune teller. When people know that their future destiny is not going well, they will ask the witch for advice. Carolan gave her an idea, asking Napoleon to find a young girl, and after she gets pregnant, Josephine will pretend to be pregnant.

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"Witches" provide solutions to solve current problems. Of course, these "evils" will cause discomfort to people. People with pure souls will feel this way. Now she feels that no matter how many times she takes a bath, she can never get it clean.

Especially when I took a bath in Margaret Palace in Austria last time, the bath water turned red and looked like a basin full of blood.

Is there anything that can purify her?

She wanted to sleep like this forever, or simply never wake up, but a passing wizard put a magic potion on her lips, trying to wake her up.

She actually didn't like the Muggle princes in fairy tales that much. They reminded her of Rohart, and it would be even more "perfect" if he rode a white horse.

"What are you dreaming about?"

"idiot."

She said subconsciously, and then opened her eyes.

It was already dawn, and Bonaparte, wearing a gray coat, stood beside her bed.

"Get up, let's go riding." He said softly.

"What time is it?" she said desperately, she wanted to sleep a little longer, it was so cold outside.

He stopped her from covering her head with the quilt, pulled her out of the warm quilt, put a thick cloak on her, and took her out of the bedroom.

There was only one horse in the yard, so he first let her ride on it, then he got on the horse himself, hugged her from behind, pulled the reins and rode off.

Just like the heroic storyline in the old movie, the hero saves the beauty and then the two ride away together.

It was still very early, and there were only a few people loading and unloading goods at the vegetable market at the door. They were shocked and stunned when they saw this scene.

"I just don't understand why Margaret built the palace in this place?" Georgiana complained.

Bonaparte ignored her and rode out of the city to the suburbs. However, it was not an industrial area but a lakeside.

The fog in the morning had not yet dispersed, and there was a biting coldness. The lake was black, reminding her of the Black Lake.

She looked at the lake quietly and thought of the mermaids in the lake. She had been in the lake with them before, peeking at the humans in the "fish tank".

"Is it beautiful?" Bonaparte asked.

"Yes." She woke up from that dream. At this time, Bonaparte got off his horse and reached out to hold her down.

She ignored his outstretched arm and dismounted.

Then she took off her slippers and tested the water temperature with her feet. It was not unbearably cold. Then she took off her cloak and coat.

"Remember to keep watch for me," she said to him before entering the water, and then jumped into the cold water.

She cast a soaking spell on herself in the water, and immediately felt like a contestant in the Triwizard Tournament. The theme of this level was to find precious things.

The lake was very clean. She kept diving down, but she only saw water plants and the like. There were no drowning people, treasures, or underground ruins. However, she found a sword stuck in the mud.

Belgium has always been a battlefield, and it is not unusual to have such an ancient weapon. But if she fished it out of the water, wouldn't it be the same as the "Sword in the Stone"?

She pulled it out from the bottom of the lake as a mischief, but the sword was completely rusted. As soon as she pulled out the hilt, red liquid oozed from the scabbard, which looked like blood.

She quickly fell back, fearing that it would catch up with her. When she put her head out of the lake, the cold wind made her shiver. She looked at the horses on the shore and Bonaparte in the gray coat. She lost her mischievous mood and threw the hilt of her sword away.

Back to the lake.

There should be a clean place in this world, free from any trace of blood or filth. If she had not moved the sword just now, this morning swim would have been a good memory.

She came to the shore along the gentle slope, and Bonaparte stretched out his hand to pull her up.

"What are you looking at?" she said with a smile, and he looked very stupid at this time.

"I'm looking at Undine, the water spirit." He said in admiration, "The Creator is really amazing."

She felt offended.

"Can you tell me what I did to offend you?"

She wanted to be angry, but she couldn't.

She herself cannot accept his identity as a "butcher". Maybe one day he will commit so many crimes that no one can forgive him. Can she still feel so at ease that she can go to St. Helena Island for a "vacation"?

There are many families that have become incomplete. If he is doing well, what about the pain of other people who have lost family members?

"The last time you told me about retirement, does that still count?" she asked.

He looked at her slightly surprised.

"Answer me." she pressed.

"Forget it." He said sincerely, "But if the country needs me, I will serve again."

"What kind of retirement do you think this is?"

"We didn't mention retirement that day, what are you so angry about?"

Her mind was in a mess and she couldn't think of how to express it.

"You think I'm taking care of you?" he said as if he had an epiphany.

Right or wrong.

"You're so angry with me!" She punched him twice, but he stood still and let her hit him as she pleased.

"Are you still angry?" He asked after he beat her until she had no strength left.

She still didn't want to talk to him.

He shook his head.

"Let's go back." Then he picked up her clothes and threw them to her, "Put them on quickly, don't catch a cold."

She stuck her tongue out at him, then put on her clothes. The dressing gown became wet from absorbing the water. She used the quick-drying charm and it dried quickly.

Then she stepped on his hand and got on the horse. After he got on the horse too, they went back the same way.
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