Operation Red Book

Chapter 482: Genetic Tragic Death of Mama's Boy

"Cough cough!"

Ivy and Professor White coughed twice in unison. There were still many children present, so this was inappropriate...

"Anyway, just as I was counting the spoils we harvested today, Joshua brought another tall and strong man over!" Professor White continued.

"He said this guy is an artist from the Royal Academy of Nobles, who used to paint portraits for the Queen. He asked me to paint portraits of unicorns and guests, which would help me increase derivative income, expand the industrial chain, and obtain marginal value... I still don't understand, but I think it's amazing!"

"It's just five dollars for taking photos and ten dollars for group photos..."

Ivy rolled her eyes and complained.

"There are no cameras now, so he found an artist, Mr. Alexander who is good at sketching... Tsk! It's just packaging, you believe the nonsense..."

"Shh! Shut up! This is called improving core values ​​and developing upstream and downstream industrial chains!"

"Why is Joshua always doing the work? What's the meaning of Ms. Bell not appearing in this story?" Ivy crossed her arms and continued to nitpick impatiently.

"She's been with me the whole time! She's been saying bad things about eight hundred people with me, including you. I've never felt so good!"

"Without me?" Beatrice opened her eyes wide, looking very surprised.

"I've been bitching about you with Bell for over 20 years!"

"That's more like it... No!"

"I give up! Why don't you start from when Qin Shi Huang unified the six kingdoms?"

"To talk about Qin Shi Huang, we have to start from 259 BC..."

“Ahhhhhhhhh! I can’t take it anymore!”

Ivy screamed in despair, turned around and squatted on the ground.

"A girl who is so easily defeated..."

Professor White shrugged and Beatrice curled her lips. The two wizards had the same cold attitude.

"and many more!"

As if she suddenly remembered something, Ivy's scream stopped abruptly.

She stood up, turned around, and asked another important question.

"Then...did you give the potion in the couple's hands to them?"

"couple?"

"A fat man and his tiny pregnant wife."

“I never remember people…”

"Invisible tracer!"

"Ohhh! The cursed man!"

Professor White said this confidently, but this confidence immediately changed Ivy and Beatrice's expressions.

"curse?"

This is not a nice word, and it is even more terrifying when it comes from a wizard's mouth.

"Why didn't I see it?"

Beatrice bit her thumb, trying to search her mind for anything wrong with the man.

"I thought you gave that lady the bottle of green tranquilizer potion because she was pregnant..."

"cut!"

Professor White's face immediately turned stern. Although he had the face of a handsome young man, his temperament was extraordinary and mature.

"Is being pregnant so amazing? Isn't this something that any living being can do? Just because she is pregnant, does that mean everyone should give in to her, envy her, and take care of her?"

"How can you say that?" Beatrice's tone was a little cold, "You males can't even get pregnant!"

"So we are inferior to females. This is an eternal rule," Professor White said firmly.

"Reproduction, growth, and continuity... these are timeless topics. The Creator is merciful. All living things have survived to this day thanks to the opportunities and experiences of surviving desperate situations. But the Creator is also selfish. New life is accompanied by destruction, and survival means death..."

"I have taught you since you were little that you are the only one in the universe. You are not born for others, nor do you die for others. You are you, and you have to fill your limited life with countless selves. In the end, no matter whether you are complete or incomplete, you are always yourself. You are not a cold word, nor a speck of dust that has been deprived of its self."

"But..." Beatrice wanted to refute.

"I know you love your mother, but you should love her for raising you, caring for you, sacrificing for you, and loving you... but you should hate yourself for giving birth to her..."

"I hate that you have taken over your mother's body. I hate that you are parasitic on her fragile body like a wireworm. You are cunning, overbearing, and sinful, but this is the instinct of the embryo. You are guilty, but love can resolve everything... Do you understand, Beatrice de Popa?"

"Yes……"

After a while, Beatrice replied timidly.

Ivy stood aside, too shocked to speak.

Professor White was very satisfied with his educational achievements. He put his hands behind his back and continued:

"So she's pregnant, and then what? Who cares if she's pregnant or not, it wasn't me who did it."

"I am concerned about the man who was cast under a vicious witchcraft, because witchcraft is my field, and pregnancy is not my field."

The crooked logic... the rough explanation... Ivy suddenly felt uneasy.

"When that man first showed up, Bell and I were busy giving nicknames to the customers. When it was his turn, we both said in unison, 'hereditary mama's boy'..."

Professor White exhaled, his tone low.

"His family had offended a powerful and terrifying wizard, and he was cursed to die in front of his relatives since he was born."

"This curse is extremely vicious. The person who is cursed will watch his loved ones die tragically one by one, and finally hang himself to death with full of frustration and grief..."

"I don't want to care because I don't want to cause trouble...but Bell doesn't want to."

"Ah... I told you before, her condition is not right, it's like she drank a fake potion that makes her drunk easily..."

"She wouldn't listen to my advice and put her whole body into the small suitcase."

"I respected her decision and kindly stood guard outside. It took her a full quarter of an hour to find the two small bottles of potion."

"But when Bell found it, the man had just left. I was afraid that her appearance would scare the fragile human, so I went to hand it over for her myself."

“My heart was so good… When I came back, the stall was busy, but Belle and Joshua were gone…”

"Where did you go?" Ivy finally heard the key information.

"The boats at the dock..."

Professor White pointed to the fleet on the banks of the Thames, which was the place Ivy was most familiar with.

"Let's go..."

Without further ado, Beatrice took Ivy's wrist and walked towards the fleet not far away.

But just as she started, Professor White's voice came from behind.

"Beatrice, I'm sorry to hear that your wedding was cancelled for some reason..."

This sentence is like a fish hook, accurately grabbing the big shark lurking beneath the waves.

Beatrice froze in place, her face shrouded in shadow, making it impossible to tell whether her expression was happy or sad.

"I just want to tell you that no matter what happens, I will stand by you..."

"I don't believe it! You said you would come home often but you only come back once every two or three years, you big asshole!"

Beatrice made an ugly face at Professor White, and took advantage of the moment when both of them were stunned to pull Ivy away quickly.

Looking at the two gradually disappearing figures, Professor White's eyes gradually became lonely and disheartened.

"I quit."

The next moment, Alexander suddenly appeared behind Professor White, his expression serious and his tone urgent.

"Is that the famous detective coming to see you?"

"none of your business."

"Don't be nervous. For Bell and Joshua's sake, we are still partners now..."

Professor White smiled and narrowed his eyes again.

"But next time we meet, I won't be soft on you."