I really don't want to hang up

Chapter 266 Hannibal: Who else?
Immortal demon?
This is the first time the Secretary-General has heard of this point of view.

Not much is known about the three immortals.

No matter how you look at it, Luden is the closest person to the Eternal, and he also knows the Eternal best.

If this is the case, the future of everyone. The Secretary-General suddenly feels a little cold.

"Don't worry, my friend."

Luden smiled and patted each other's shoulders,

"We are not demons."

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

However, with the Immortals, the world changed.

Eternals are like ballast stones and spiral instruments in the cabin, they will remove some unstable factors and move forward as much as possible.

In this way, many detours can be taken.

But what about after that?

The Secretary-General stopped thinking because it didn't make sense to him.

He only needs to think about his own affairs, complete his duties as secretary-general in a stable manner, retire smoothly, and find a good nursing home
A better tomorrow is waiting for him.

The Secretary-General resumed his previous calmness and continued to walk on the street with Mr. Ludden.

While Luden was out for a walk, Hannibal was hanging out in the nursing home.

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

After all, Hannibal escaped from the kingdom of God.

The crime he committed was insignificant, and even pardonable in the eyes of the holy law.

However, Hannibal offended a lot of people.

There was one thing that Hannibal didn't tell Luden, but Luden probably knew it well.

In the Shenbang Empire, most of the high-level people are members of the Church of Knowledge.

The Buck family is already a wealthy and noble family in the Kingdom of God.

One of the heirs of the family was named Todd before he was born, and became an experiment of the Church of Knowledge.

That's enough to say enough.

Hannibal was wandering around the nursing home. As a vegetarian, he naturally cared about the vegetable garden.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that the peas here were very good and exuded an attractive smell.

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

Hannibal is also a vegetarian. For him, good peas are a rare delicacy.

Hannibal was eager to find the farmers who planted these peas, but was approached by another priest.

Outside the vegetable garden, an ordinary-looking middle-aged priest held a document and greeted him nervously,

"Excuse me, is this Dr. Hannibal?"

"It's Doctor Hannibal."

Hannibal nodded politely and responded,

"What's up?"

"Yes, I didn't expect it to be you. I saw your portrait in "Liu Zike". Oh my god, I'm so excited that I don't know what to say. Your discovery of blood is almost a century old."

The middle-aged priest was obviously over-excited, and there was a surprise of success in chasing stars.

After rambling on a lot of nonsense, the middle-aged priest took out a book from the file and handed it to Hannibal respectfully,
"Can you sign it for me? Did Dr. Albert come with you?"

For this fanboy, Hannibal has no reason to hate it.

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

He didn't dislike the middle-aged priest in front of him, and even got close to him, feeling that there was something extraordinary about him, waiting for Hannibal to discover.

Hannibal trusted his instincts.

Hannibal signed and answered the other party's questions,

"Albert didn't come. He is conducting a very important research on blood transfusion."

"awesome!"

The middle-aged priest was a little excited,
"Based on your and Dr. Albert's research on blood, I can't think of a better candidate for the next Ryan badge!"

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

"There are people beyond people, and there is sky beyond the sky. Mr. Lu Deng often said that this is an era of shining stars. Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"

Although this is very modest,
However, Hannibal believed in his heart that in just a few years, it would be difficult for anyone to surpass himself.

Their discovery established a discipline!Open up countless futures for medicine!

Who else? !

Hannibal would like to stand on the pinnacle of the Lion badge and shout to the world:
Who else? !

After the middle-aged priest opened the chatterbox, he couldn't close it. He said excitedly,

"Actually, I'm also a scientist, at least I think I am. I studied philosophy and mathematics for a while. It's a pity to say that my family couldn't support me through college, so I was forced to interrupt my studies.

Later, I found my own job as a teacher at St. Peter's Sanitarium.

Ashamed to say, I knew so little to be a good teacher, and they sent me back to college."

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

The other party is his fan and fanboy.

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

While the middle-aged priest was chattering, Hannibal seized an opportunity to change the topic,
"Since you say you are a scientist, what are you researching?"

The middle-aged priest said modestly,

"I'm mainly working on peas now."

pea?

Hannibal looked at the peas in the vegetable garden with some interest in his heart.

It is not easy for him to evaluate the scientific research level of the other party.

However, when it comes to growing peas, this guy is definitely a master!
Hannibal couldn't help thinking that the company was now involved in food production and processing, and the priest in front of him might be a rare talent that he could bring back to the Little United Kingdom.

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

The middle-aged priest might be able to help.

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

he asked curiously,
"These peas are all grown by you? Are you researching peas, increasing production?"

"No, no, no, Dr. Hannibal, not to increase production. I'm a scientist, not an agronomist."

The middle-aged priest tried to explain his research in words, but felt that it was too troublesome to do so, so he simply took out an old notebook and handed it to Hannibal,
"This is my latest research result. I originally wanted to submit a manuscript 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 approached Hannibal not only because he was a fan of Hannibal.

The more important reason is that Hannibal is a senior reviewer of "Liu Zike", and has the authority to recommend some papers, and even enter them exceptionally.

Although this idea was somewhat utilitarian, the middle-aged priest didn't feel ashamed.

Those superficial reviewers can't understand his scientific research success at all, and can't see the true value of this research!
The middle-aged priest believes that sooner or later, his own time will come!

Meeting Hannibal, perhaps, will make this day come sooner!
Taking the other party's notebook, Hannibal opened the cover, and the name of the owner of the notebook was written on the title page:

"Gregor Mendel."

(End of this chapter)