Mage Joan

Chapter 2380: But i care

What's more, Qiao An is also a student and assistant of Professor Moriarty, and has participated in the development of smallpox vaccine. Even the epidemic prevention paper was leaked to the Asa people without permission from his supervisor.

If these inside stories are found out, can he still have good fruit for Joan Vader?

The houses had to be burned by the radical colonial expansionists!

Professor Moriarty has remained silent so far, which has already hinted at the tendency to protect himself. How dare Qiao Ann go to the forefront of the storm, refuse to attend the annual meeting, stay away from political disputes, and stay quiet at Leiden College to avoid the limelight.

If you confess these inside information, you would seem to be too utilitarian, just thinking about living a stable life, lacking the backbone of justice.

Master Rawls is a person who lacks sensitivity to politics and is kind until he is almost innocent. The little abacus in Qiao Ann's stomach that he wants to be a "turtle tortoise" is really hard to tell before him.

Facing Master Rawls's expectant gaze, Qiao An had to bite the bullet, imitating Professor Moriarty's style, and smiled contemptuously.

"I was only invited to attend the annual meeting, but not as the keynote speaker. I don't care about this so-called ‘honour’!"

"The old guys of the Austrian Law Society are not clear-headed. When they realize that I should be invited as the speaker, I will consider whether to give them this face."

Master Rawls was speechless, as if the young man in front of him suddenly became very strange, so strange that he almost broke his heart.

"Child, you don't care...but I care!"

Master Rawls said bitterly, echoing in the laboratory hall for a long time.

Qiao'an's heart seemed to be hit hard.

He bowed his head in guilt for a long time, finally broke the silence, and sincerely said to the teacher who treated himself like a father:

"Sorry, please allow me to take back those arrogant words just now."

"As for attending the annual meeting, I have to ask Professor Moriarty for his opinion first. If he has no objection, I will return to Midgard to attend the annual meeting."

"Good boy, that's right!" Master Rawls smiled again, as happy as a two-hundred-pound child, "Professor Moriarty is a reasonable person and will definitely not object to your attending the annual meeting. Yes! After all, you are his student, this is a good thing to add luster to the tutor’s face!"

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The second letter Qiao An received was from Rebecca, and it mainly talked about two things.

The first is the private affairs of the Castis family.

After a lapse of 18 years, Sir Dantridge Castis, who left his wife and daughter to go abroad, finally took the initiative to write to Martha and Rebecca, and invited Vassar and his young daughter to go to him in Mead. Gad's manor is a guest.

Hearing this news, Joan was even more surprised than the sisters Martha and Rebecca.

The Castis sisters have a vague impression of the father who has been away for many years, and Joanne is probably the person who knows Sir Castis best in the world.

They have similar experiences, similar inner contradictions, and even similar personality defects. These commonalities make it easy for the young and old to see each other for the first time.

The frequent contacts over the years have deepened this year-end relationship, so when Qiao Ann learned that Sir Alex took the initiative to write letters to his daughters, he was relieved for the father and daughter's reconciliation, but also aroused strong anxiety.

After leaving Master Rawls, before going to the White House Manor to date Rebecca, Joan took the time to send a magic message to Sir Castis’ personal servant Master Heimdall to inquire about Sir Alex’s recent news. Health status.

Master Heimdall’s reply did not hide the slightest concealment. He admitted that Sir Alex Ferguson’s body was not as good as the day, and he performed magic skills to calculate the remaining life span. The conclusion was that he could support another year at most, so Sir Alex Ferguson worked harder during this period. , Trying to arrange his own funeral in the few remaining lives.

This reply confirms Joan’s premonition that a person like Sir Castis cannot be said to be a coward. After all, he is a well-known war hero in the New World, but when dealing with personal emotions, he does show inferiority and cowardice. , The more he feels sorry for his family and ashamed of being a father, the more he wants to escape from the family and relatives, unless he is dying, it is difficult for him to muster the courage to face Martha and Rebecca.

For some reason, Joan couldn't help being a little envious of Sir Castis. He was dying if he envied him, not to mention that "death" was considered a decent home.

Since Mrs. Istar and her unborn child were tragically killed in the "River Valley Massacre", coupled with the death of Logan Wallsung, Sir Castis has watched the relationship between the colonists and the natives. The alliance is moving towards confrontation, the **** feud has intensified, the ideal of a lifetime dedicated to seeking national integration has been disillusioned, and the health condition has deteriorated sharply.

Sir Alex Ferguson told Qiao Ann more than once in private that he continued to live in the world and endure the pain for the sake of atonement, to his dead wife and daughters, to his old friends Logan and his wife, and to all those who were hurt by him and those who had failed. I pray countless times to the goddess of destiny every day for two things, one is to bless his relatives and friends, and the other is to beg the goddess to give him more courage, so that he can resist the temptation of suicide and die with dignity. .

"Child, like me, what I have been seeking for the rest of my life is a reason, a reason to die in peace."

"If a person is not even afraid of being alive, he certainly does not need to fear death."

"I know I don't deserve a decent way to die, but I still brazenly beg the goddess for such glory.

"I am a very vain person, even if I know I am a coward, I am not willing to make people laugh at my corpse-look, this clown who has been pretending to be a tough guy for a lifetime, finally can't pretend to be anymore, and moves towards his throat. Fired a shot, dead like a dog!"

Thinking back to the heartfelt words of Sir Alex Ferguson holding his hand in front of the hospital bed, Qiao An couldn't help feeling sad.

Sir Alex once said that when he saw Qiao Ann, his eyes were filled with reflections from his youth.

Qiao An also felt that Sir Alex Ferguson might be what he would look like when he was old, and he may not have the courage of Sir Alex Ferguson to persist until the moment of his death.

Knowing that Sir Alex Ferguson's life is only the last year, Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief for his old man. Sir Alex Ferguson is finally coming to an end. From now on, he can let go of all his obsessions and write letters to his daughters with peace of mind. In the final stage, I asked for her daughter's understanding.

"Martha was very excited after receiving her father's letter, and wished to visit her relatives in Midgard immediately."

"Martha had already remembered when his father left home, and her feelings for her father were much deeper than me. After all, I was a nursing baby at that time and had no impression of her father." Rebecca said quietly.

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