Third University Affiliated Hospital, Emergency Room.

Qiao opened his eyes from the hard cowhide emergency bed, and the first sentence was: "Lawless... Is there any lawless king's law?"

Franz and several doctors and nurses stood beside the emergency bed, Franz's face was very strange. His beloved dog Raz squatted on the ground, his big head leaned against Joe, and sniffed around with a 'huff'.

"Duden has been punished...all your medical expenses..." Franz wanted to comfort Joe.

As soon as Joe's face moved, the nasculotomy duct was under a certain pressure, and two lines of hot tears suddenly drifted down. He widened his eyes and looked at Franz with an incredible look: "I'm beaten, I still have to pay medical expenses? I miss my mother, I want to go home... The imperial capital is too dangerous, too violent, too dark, too shameless..."

Qiao suddenly raised his voice: "As soon as I arrived at the imperial capital, I was attacked one after another...even my seniors attacked me on campus!"

Looking at Franz with a tight face, Joe's mind whose IQ had increased to the passing line slightly turned around, and he shouted loudly: "I am the transfer order of the Minister of Police, His Excellency Correll, and I am ordered to come to the Judicial University to study!"

‘Puff’, Qiao spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"Professor Franz, please leave here... The student was too excited. His internal organs were injured. You can't stimulate him anymore..." A gray-haired old doctor pressed on Joe's chest and shouted at Franz: "Although there are accidental casualties in your Police Academy every year, this time it's too much!"

"A freshman was beaten and vomited blood by an old student or an old student in charge of school discipline inspection... What about your humanity? Where is your teacher ethics?" The old doctor squirted at Franz in anger: "From you, I saw the crisis of the collapse of the imperial law and discipline!"

Franz raised his hands to surrender, and then took two steps back: "Joe, I mean, your medical expenses will be borne by the college. After the final settlement, the expenses will be all calculated on Du Deng... After he graduated from work, he will repay the expenses at the normal loan interest."

Joe widened his eyes, looked at Franz seriously, then turned to the old doctor, his expression became extremely serious: "Dear sir, I have a heartache, my liver, my lungs, I can't breathe, my intestines are colic, they all seem to be interrupted..."

"I think if I want me to be healed, I need a divine potion from the Yingui Church... Otherwise, I will die here." Widths of blood kept flowing out from Qiao's mouth, which was very terrifying.

Franz stared at Joe tightly. He suddenly realized that Joe was digging a hole for Du Deng.

As a veteran of criminal investigation for many years and a criminal investigation consultant at the Imperial Capital Police Station, how many cunning bastards have Franz seen?

In Franz's eyes, Joe's trick was like a gas lamp in the dark, and could be seen through at a glance.

"Joe..." Franz felt that as Joe's class teacher and the deputy director of the freshman class of 1379, he could not let Joe do so freely.

"Give me a magic potion, otherwise I will die here now... Well, I want the best-effect 'Muteste's Tears of Compassion', a good product that costs 100,000 gold marks, half-dead serious injuries can be recovered immediately!"

Joe stared at Franz and slowly opened his bloody mouth.

"Joe!" Franz stared at Joe fiercely.

"I am a first-class police lieutenant in the Empire. I have already owned a first-class Thorn Merit Medal. I will also receive the second first-class Thorn Merit Medal. I have reported the case directly to Her Majesty the Empress of the Empire. I was ordered by Prince Salian to arrest serious criminals for the Empire and destroy the huge conspiracy of heretics colluding with traitors!"

Joe raised his head, stared at Franz tightly, and said word by word: "Without Muteste's tears of compassion, I will die here today... I brought more than a thousand subordinates from the city of Ruhr, and they will definitely seek justice for me!"

Qiao's spiritual sea was opened up, his mental power was increasing little by little, and his IQ was increasing slightly. He learned to bargain without a teacher, and learned to use all his tangible and intangible chips without a teacher.

Franz was so scared that he was about to explode!

Of course he knew that Qiao was an active first-level police lieutenant! This fact has been noted in Qiao's student files! As Qiao's head teacher, he had already received Qiao's file information yesterday!

But two first-class thorn merit medals?

Franz's mind was filled with buzzing sounds - are the men of the Imperial Military, have their heads broken? Can't the Thorns Medal of Merit be obtained by only the front-line combat troops?

Qiao is a policeman in the police department, why did he get this medal?

However, the imperial military merit evaluation was extremely strict. Qiao was able to get such a medal, which proved that he had made corresponding military merits!

Two first-class Thorn Merit Medals... Franz, a third-level police officer, will have no choice but to do anything to Joe.

In particular, he once reported the case directly to Her Majesty the Queen?

Bastard, Franz has worked in the police system for so many years, and he has never made a statement to Her Majesty in person!

As for Prince Salian...

Well, Franz was a little pity and silently prayed for Duden in his heart - this idiot, his punch may have ruined his future.

This fat man lying on the emergency bed doesn’t look like a kind and broad-minded person!

"A tear of Muteste's compassion, are you sure?" Franz smashed his mouth and asked Joe with a little toothache.

Qiao nodded vigorously, and suddenly spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"You think of a Muteste tears of compassion?" Franz sighed and asked the old white-haired doctor standing aside, nervously observing Joe's physical condition.

"Of course I have no objection. If the Police Academy is willing to pay this fee, then of course I am willing to use the most direct and effective method to save lives and relieve the patient's pain." The old doctor said honestly: "The magic potion is more effective than our medical skills, so of course, choose the magic potion!"

"Joe... a Muteste tears of compassion in Tulum Port only cost 100,000 gold marks?" Franz looked at Joe with a wry smile: "But in the imperial capital, the same divine potion of St. Mayan Cathedral has a market price of 300,000 gold marks. You are sure to use..."

Qiao resolutely spat another mouthful of blood.

He had vomited so many mouthfuls of blood, how could he vomit blood for nothing?

Senior Du Deng, who is malicious to him, are you ready to pay the price of bleeding for the few mouthfuls of blood that Qiao vomited?

He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and Joe looked at Franz with a 'suspended smile': "The prices in the imperial capital are indeed much higher than those in Tulum Port... I noticed this when I was purchasing bedding and clothing yesterday... However, I need a top-level magic potion, otherwise I will die!"

"A hero of the imperial family was beaten to death by an old student who was trusted by the school and entrusted with the important task of school discipline inspection on the second day after entering the school... I think whether it is the military, the police, His Highness Salian, or even Her Majesty the Queen, they will be alarmed, right?"

"A tear of mercy in Muteste!" Franz gave up his efforts.

Damn Duden, you can solve the trouble you caused by yourself... Looking at Jonah's face and blood, Franz suddenly didn't want to interfere in this matter.

If Joe really...so...

Franz shook his head. He looked very handsome, but in fact he had a very gentle personality... As a middle- and lower-class aristocratic family, he did not have the right to inherit the family. Franz, who relied on his own efforts and had the current achievements, prefers his criminal investigation major, and he is not good at being stubborn with others.

He called Raz, and the huge wolfdog came to Franz's side, and his huge brain rubbed Franz's thigh intimately.

Half an hour later, three old nuns wearing light silver robes walked into the ward slowly. The old nun led the team took out a potion that emitted a magnificent silver light, poured it into Qiao's mouth, and then reached out to scratch a blessing silver osmanthus pattern on Qiao's forehead.

A faint silver light flowed through Qiao's body.

Joe's internal injuries...whether he has any internal injuries?

Muteste's tears of compassion, this potion containing powerful divine power, was gently integrated into his spiritual sea under the urge of Qiao's breathing method.

The crimson light curtain quietly unfolded.

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Energy level: Sea of ​​power (perfect state: 100%), Sea of ​​energy (perfect state: 100%), Spiritual sea (perfect state: 12.83%) Secret Essence Refining Potion (100%), The first stage of Hydra of the Delun Empire guardian war rank chaos - Abyss Mayfly (100%) (physical strength: 6.8 million pounds)

IQ: 84

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Qiao only felt that his brain was cold and refreshing, very clear and flexible. His brain, which seemed to be blocked by fat on weekdays, had also undergone a magical cleansing, and his brain's speed increased a lot.

"Eighty-four o'clock!" Every cell in Qiao was filled with ecstasy... A bottle of top-level magic potion made his IQ soar to a good level among ordinary people!

A top-level magic potion is just a 'just' 300,000 gold mark!

For the Yingui Church, this is just a by-product of the nuns' prayers and practice during their daily practice - Liya has a very good relationship with Sister Rosa in Tulun Port. Liya vaguely knows the origin of these divine potions.

Especially, the growth rate of the spiritual sea made Joe feel unexpectedly surprised.

An old nun took out a bill, Franz had a dark face, signed his name on the bill, and at the same time indicated the origin of the matter, and stamped his own private seal.

The three old nuns left quietly, just as they did when they came, silently without disturbing the dust.

Franz looked at Joe, whose pores were emitting a faint silver light, and shook his head vigorously: "I'll give you three days off, you...a great Mu!"

Franz had a split headache and took Raz to leave the ward.

Qiao's heart was filled with three levels of joy!

There is actually three days off? Haha!
Chapter completed!