Mage Joan

Offen turned and looked out the window, looking at the sky.

"Grizzly Town will be restored to its original state before the sun sets today."

"That's great!" Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around, but Anahita was not seen.

"Isn't Ms. Anahita here?"

"She didn't want to go back to town. She had only contacted us through messaging magic before, and she said she was in a bad mood. She just wanted to be alone quietly, and she didn't even bother to reply to her student's letter." Mrs. Josephine smiled. .

"No wonder Slude can't reach her."

Qiao Ann appeared in a daze, then sighed again.

"In fact, I really admire Ms. Anahita's insistence on justice. I had to challenge her yesterday as a last resort. Afterwards, I felt like the executioner of the revolutionary leader and the accomplice of the evil forces. I felt guilty for this and wanted to face Ah. Ms. Nahita apologized, but unfortunately she didn't give me this opportunity."

"Little brother, it's rare for you to have this kind of heart." The giant slapped him and almost pressed Qiao An down. "Don't worry, I will tell Anahita these words for you, and she will understand. !"

"Uh...that's good." Qiao An jumped out from between the fingers of the prehistoric giant in embarrassment.

He raised his head and glanced at it. Fortunately, the dome of the church was high enough to prevent the big head from breaking the ceiling.

Some words were inconvenient for Qiao An to speak in front of outsiders. It was not until Offen and Humbaba left the church that he found the opportunity and asked Mrs. Josephine in a low voice: "Are the smallpox prevention measures mentioned in the agreement newly developed by the instructor? 'Vaccinia method'?"

The countess nodded gently.

"Last night I communicated with Trofim, telling him that he intends to establish a charitable foundation serving public health, hoping to obtain his authorization to vaccinate the poor and aborigines of the New World with a safer and more reliable smallpox vaccine free of charge."

"This is a good thing, the instructor will never reject your request!" Qiao An asserted firmly.

The countess smiled with a strange look.

"Trophim did agree readily. I was not surprised by that, but the words he said later made me deeply disturbed."

"What did the instructor say to you?" Qiao An asked curiously.

"He said that he has read the first draft of your paper, and there is nothing that needs to be revised. He intends to send it directly to the editorial office of Austrian Law Exploration for publication in this fall issue."

"In addition to the manuscript of the paper, he will also attach a statement in his submission letter, voluntarily giving up the relevant patents and commercial rights of smallpox vaccine, and providing free technical support to all countries and regions suffering from smallpox infection in the world, and helping human society and smallpox The fight against the virus has contributed a meager effort."

"Joan, listen to these beautiful words! Tsk tsk, such a selfless and noble behavior is really not like what Trophim I know can do!" Mrs. Josephine sneered.

"I'm not surprised."

Qiao An has always believed that Professor Moriarty is just casual, occasionally extreme, never confused on the issues of right and wrong, and even called great. This high-pitched and pitiful statement is enough to prove that he has not misunderstood people.

Mrs. Josephine shook her head slightly, and a cloud of cloud drifted across her eyes.

"It is of course a good thing for Trofim to do so for the country and the people, but have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"Consequence..." Qiao Ann frowned and thought, changing his face, "You mean, some people don't want Professor Moriarty to publish a smallpox epidemic prevention paper, let alone contribute this technological achievement to all mankind for free? "

"As far as I know, the colonists and military generals of Midgard are no longer a minority who are extremely hostile to the indigenous people. They wish that the indigenous people on this land would be killed by the smallpox virus. It was because of public opinion. It is inconvenient for the government to provide medical assistance to the indigenous people in smallpox-affected areas in an official capacity. It needs people like me to act as an intermediary to provide smallpox vaccines to the Assa people in the name of a private charity."

"With the shell of charity as a cover, plus we will also provide free vaccines to the poor in the colonies, keep a low profile in our affairs, and try our best to avoid attracting military radicals and right-wing extremes who advocate colonial expansion. However, once Trofim publishes the paper and that statement publicly, he will surely push himself to the forefront and become the focus of public opinion. While gaining a huge reputation, he will inevitably be blamed and even incur revenge."

Hearing the countess’s concerns, Qiao An naturally thought of the "tea drinking incident" that took place in Leiden this spring and the subsequent political violence that occurred afterwards. Even he himself said something on the cloud. Fair words provoke retaliation, and the office is destroyed by thugs and forced to leave Leiden College.

If Professor Moriarty published the thesis and the statement publicly, it would be difficult not to be regarded by the colonial expansionists as sympathizers of the aboriginals, and the consequences would be just as Mrs. Josephine feared, from being verbally criticized, or even being criticized. Incurred a violent attack.

In addition, there is a knot that makes Qiao An even more difficult to let go. Professor Moriarty has been hired by the military to develop a smallpox virus that specifically infects indigenous people.

To be frank, Professor Moriarty is also responsible for the flooding of smallpox in indigenous communities in the New World in recent years and the severe epidemic.

If the military's high-level officials become angry and will tear their face to expose the matter, wouldn't Professor Moriarty be a person inside and out, and even suffer the nickname of a "hypocrite"?

The more and more Qiao An thought about it, the more headache he got, so he told Mrs. Josephine of his concerns and asked her to persuade her tutor to give up publishing anti-epidemic papers and keep a low profile for safety.

"I have persuaded Trofim, but it's useless. He is very stubborn on this issue and no one can stop it." Mrs. Josephine shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"Later, I really couldn't hold back my anger, criticizing him for being too irrational and asking for trouble, but Trofim asked me a strange question."

"what is the problem?"

"He asked me,'Have you ever been ashamed of being born for yourself once in your life'?"

Qiao An scratched his head, vaguely feeling that this was familiar. Who was it?

The countess looked sad and muttered to herself: "I asked Trofim, what did he mean? Then he wrote back and told me: "This is a question from Joan. I don't like the feeling of shame. .'"

what? This……

"No wonder this sounds familiar, it turns out that I said it myself." Joan scratched his head awkwardly, and said to the countess: "This is a long time ago. I did ask my tutor about this question, but this I don’t see any direct connection between the problem and the supervisor’s decision to publish vaccine papers and the abandonment of patents on epidemic prevention technology.”

"On the one hand, it is to contribute to the cause of human public health. On the other hand, it is to protect oneself and stay away from political disputes. The two are not contradictory. Why can't the instructor go to extremes and can't compromise?" Qiao An said This is deeply confused.

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