Qiao Zheng stared at a group of academicians without blinking. A small conflict suddenly broke out among them, in two small circles.

A middle-aged man whose chest ribbon was wrapped in black and fiery red suddenly punched an old man with a pale face and a pale face with a silly yellow satin texture on his chest.

The old man fell to the ground, his teeth broke into pieces and bleeding continued to emerge from the corners of his mouth.

The middle-aged man who beat someone cursed at the old man: "You shameless tomb robbers."

Around the old man, several academicians who also wore yellow ribbons rushed up and launched a fierce counterattack at the middle-aged man. At the same time, several academicians all cursed: "The waste of money is a sillyfish!"

‘Crack’!

A few strong men with red and black ribbons around the middle-aged man reacted at the same time.

They smashed the wine glasses in their hands heavily on the ground, and then pounced on the academicians with yellow ribbons.

More than a dozen academicians fought into a group.

Soon, the academicians wearing the yellow ribbon were pressed to the ground. The academicians with the black and red ribbons rode on them and waved their fists, just like the legendary warriors beating wild tigers, and they beat their heads hard.

Joe saw it.

Many of these academicians wearing black and red ribbons have opened up a sea of ​​strength, and their strength is much greater than that of ordinary people. Moreover, they obviously operate some heavy physical activities all year round, and their bodies are strong and powerful, and their physical foundation is excellent.

And these academicians wearing yellow ribbons are just the most normal group of ordinary people.

Their brain capacity may be a little larger than that of ordinary people, but apart from that, their physique can only be considered healthy and nothing extraordinary.

With close combat, these academicians wearing yellow ribbons obviously suffered a great loss.

A team of court knights rushed over. They lifted the academicians who worked hard to beat their opponents like an eagle catching a chicken, and quickly separated them.

Countless guests looked here from all directions. But everyone was wearing strange and subtle smiles, just watching quietly without any intention of interfering.

Even Joe saw Viglar in a palace dress and a Hydra badge in the crowd.

This giant who has served in the Imperial Supervision Department and serves as the deputy of the Minister of Supervision Wentzel, will soon take over the position of Minister of Supervision in the future. He has turned around and regarded it as not seeing the movement here.

Even Viglar took a few steps away without hesitation, leading a small circle of guests around him to stay away from the commotion here.

"Uh, these academicians..."

Joe looked at Old Lady Mary with some confusion.

"Aha, the Imperial Royal Academy of Sciences is in the university town. Many of them often go to my place to drink and eat. So, I am very familiar with them." Old Mrs. Mary curled her lips.

"Those guys wearing black and red ribbons are academicians of the Royal Academy of Sciences' Engineering. Their laboratory burns hundreds of millions of goldmarks of the Empire every year, so they are wasteful worms, haha..."

Old Mrs. Mary smiled unanimously and secretly pointed to the academicians wearing yellow ribbons: "They are people from the Royal Academy of Sciences History, and they should be great experts in archaeology."

"In archaeology, some people say they are legal tomb robbers. This is a bad thing, but there is nothing wrong with it." Old Mrs. Mary shrugged: "They are bold and arrogant. As long as they know where there are ancient tombs and ruins, they will pounce on them like evil dogs."

"In the era of Iron Duo and Doron, there were eleven foreign wars in the empire, which were triggered by these archaeological madmen."

"They left the territory of the empire, smuggled into the territory of neighboring countries, and robbed some of the neighboring countries...the records of lost ancient tombs... Unfortunately, those ancient tombs that have been completely lost in history were some of the first lords of the royal family of the neighboring king..."

Old Mrs. Mary curled her lips and lowered her voice: "Joe, if you are the king of a certain country, suddenly there is a point. The police below reported that one of yours counted upwards, ten generations ago ancestors... The coffin was dug out as firewood to keep warm, all the burial objects were packed and taken away, and the ancestor's body was made into specimens and sealed with resin into artificial amber..."

"You have to fight hard!" Qiao said in horror with wide eyes.

"So, the eleven foreign wars were the king who led the army himself, and without any declaration of war, he directly killed in." Old Mrs. Mary sighed: "Fortunately, in the early days of the Iron Duo era and the Doron era, the emperor was extremely powerful. He won all the eleven foreign wars, and by the way, he destroyed seven big and small kingdoms and annexed their territory."

Old Mrs. Mary whispered: "Because they took the initiative to start the war, the empire annexed them. Other countries on the Medland continent did not take any other actions except for a few verbal protests."

Hesen's face was thrusting.

Tifa looked at Old Lady Mary with a mysterious look.

Qiao remained silent.

Weima was very naive and asked the old lady Mary very straightforwardly: "Why do I feel that the Empire intends to go..."

Tifa covered Weima's little mouth with one hand. Weima worked hard, struggling like a loach thrown ashore, constantly making "whimper", but she couldn't say a word.

Old Mrs. Mary shrugged her shoulders and curled her lips: "Where, maybe there is a conspiracy? But these guys!"

Old Mrs. Mary nudes at the group of academicians who were fighting each other just now.

The two academicians patted the robe on their bodies, wiped the bloody corners of their mouths, cursed each other for a few words, and then formed a small circle again, serious and hypocritical... as if nothing had happened before, and continued to chat and laugh.

Old Mrs. Mary smiled and whispered: "See, if it were Teutonic people, after such a thing, they would definitely draw their swords to fight... Only this group of... 'cultural people'... they can spit on their own, and they can endure humiliation."

Qiao Gan smiled, looking up and down at the academicians who were quite "wonderful".

He noticed that the ribbons worn by these academicians were of different numbers in addition to their colors.

Old Mrs. Mary noticed Joe's gaze, and she laughed in a low voice: "One ribbon, junior academician, enjoy the treatment of viscount; two ribbons, intermediate academician, enjoy the treatment of earl; three ribbons, senior academician, enjoy the treatment of marquis; three ribbons, plus thorn wreath, special academician, enjoy the treatment of duke."

"If there is a Hydra badge watermark behind the thorn wreath of the ribbon, it means that he is the president of a branch, that is, the vice president of the Academy of Sciences, a great figure at the president level, and the preferential treatment they enjoy in the empire is equivalent to the royal prince."

Qiao said sincerely: "It's amazing. This guy..."

Qiao saw an old man with a goatee, tall and thin, with a particularly proud expression, surrounded by more than a dozen academicians, and had a look of star lying on the moon.

The old man had three green ribbons hanging on his chest, with thorny wreaths on the edge of the ribbon. Behind the thorny wreath, a Hydra watermark appeared and appeared faintly.

"Ah, this old gentleman, he often goes to his grandmother's tavern, and he especially likes the cumin bread I have there." Old Mrs. Mary smiled: "So, I know who he is... He is the president of the Royal Academy of Sciences' Biology, the vice president of the School of Medicine, and the fifth deputy director of the Royal Academy of Sciences."

"The reason why he was able to become such a big man was that he successfully extracted a drop of life essence from a corpse three thousand years ago in the swamp thirty years ago, allowing the Imperial Pharmacy to make a big step forward."

"He also successfully verified the possibility of reproduction between the Black Continental mountain chimpanzees and the swamp silverback gorillas, proposed a novel argument for the 'intensity of life for the offspring', and was unanimously recognized by the Medland biological community."

Old Mrs. Mary shrugged her shoulders again and sighed: "He also proposed the venom of the chicken heart snail, which stimulates the bloodline of the abyss creatures, strengthens the venom of the monk's hat jellyfish, enhances the function of men... The powder made of mummy grinding is related to the skin care of women..."

"Anyway, there are dozens of novel papers similar to him."

"He has many disciples, including many foreign students... In the biology community of Medland, he is the leader of a big mountain."

"Oh, by the way, he's still very rich."

"In order to help him study the issue of giving birth to children by mountain chimpanzees and swamp silverback gorillas, the empire invested tens of millions of gold marks and circled a protected area of ​​hundreds of miles in the primitive jungle of the Black Continent."

"The annual maintenance consumption of that orangutan sanctuary costs millions of gold marks."

"I've always been wondering, a group of gorillas, how they kill millions every year!"

"So, Joe, you get it?"

Old Mrs. Mary looked at Joe and lowered her voice: "The Great Ivan beside you is not a good person... If he is fierce one day and wants to make a vote in the imperial capital, he will kidnap these academicians... Each of them will be fat!"

"Including these guys who dig out other people's ancestral graves."

"As far as I know, there are at least tens of thousands of works of art that flow out of them every year. Where do you think the big antique dealers in the imperial capital have got so many good goods?"

Joe touched his nose hard and looked at Old Lady Mary with a faint look: "You are instigating me..."

"Is there any? I just provide you with some consultation information." Old Mrs. Mary tightened the crow-green shawl on her shoulders, and looked at Joe with a smile: "I have been law-abiding all my life and have never done anything that violates the law."

Merlin stood aside and smiled reservedly.
Chapter completed!