[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

So if you join the army to lead the army, at least you can have enough food and clothing until the country collapses, and even if you retire in the future, you will still have a pension.

It never occurred to Steve that Bucky would be overwhelmed by an army drill.

"Look, I've already thought about what you said, but it's you. Working in a grocery store is pretty good, but have you ever thought about finding a part-time job? For example, drawing something for a newspaper, like a small advertisement. of……"

All kinds of political changes in Europe, Hitler's coming to power, and the imminent Hydra... are too far away for the two people on the American continent.

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But for Enzo, it's all part of the day.

"Good morning, Dr. Erkins, the weather is quite nice today."

"Good morning, Lucas."

After a long period of hard work, Dr. Erkins's smile finally changed from a stiff one at the beginning to a barely natural one.

My relentless good morning, good afternoon, and good night strategy has paid off.

Infiltrating the base with stolen military uniforms and identities, and signing up as one of Dr. Erkins' pro-guards was the first step toward approaching Schmidt.

The real "Lucas" didn't return to camp after his first vacation as a recruit, and I sincerely hope he rests in peace.

As I expected, in addition to literally "protecting the doctor", the SS is also responsible for monitoring, preventing these scientists from trying to escape.In particular, Dr. Erkins was still a Jew, and he was not less stared at by other soldiers in the camp. The Germanic national superiority theory that Hitler had been propagating was most thoroughly reflected in the barracks.

In comparison, I played Lucas, a young soldier who can't be called enthusiastic but at least polite and considerate in face. It doesn't need to think about which one is more popular with the doctor.

If Dr. Erkins is not now Schmidt's prisoner, I think the two of us will definitely become the kind of good boy and kind neighbor uncle.

"Is there anything I can help you with today, Doctor?"

As a personal guard, another job is to help the doctor with miscellaneous work, move equipment, or occasionally be a copyist, helping the doctor to record the experimental data—you don’t need to understand the content, just record what the doctor said. .

In fact, compared to those soldiers who run around outside, squatting and jumping with guns, etc., the work of personal guards is as easy as heaven. When I first registered, there was a long queue of elders. Screened by physical fitness test.

I've never figured this out. Why do guarding two helpless scientists and part-time handymen need to have the strongest physique in the entire camp?

Although those events such as endurance running and obstacle race are not a problem for me at all, but looking at the panting and exhausted appearance of other soldiers, the characters selected by these events must not be generally good physical fitness.

"Ah... I need to get some blood."

I don't know why, but I always feel that Dr. Erkins looks very nervous today, especially when it comes to taking blood samples, he hardly dares to look directly at me.

"Blood sample? Only mine?"

"No no, yours, and others', here's the list." Dr. Erkins turned and took a folder from his briefcase.

"Do you know how to draw blood?" The doctor took out a rubber tube and a syringe, motioned for me to stretch out my arm, bound the upper arm with the rubber tube, pointed to the blue blood vessels emerging from the elbow, and began to demonstrate.

The doctor explained it very carefully, but until he handed me the test tube rack and a whole package of tools plus the list, and walked out quickly with the test tube filled with my blood samples to the laboratory, there was nothing wrong. Glanced at me.

How is this going?

I always feel that things are a little bit beyond my expectations. For example, Schmidt has not set foot in the camp for nearly three months. He used to visit once a month.

For example, what the doctor is researching, although I know nothing about science, but judging from his laboratory, it should not be a weapon, but something close to biology or chemistry.

Maybe it's...biochemical bacteria?poison gas?

That's why he needs a blood sample to test the lethality to the human body?

While guessing what Dr. Erkins was up to, I followed the order of the list to find those people and drew a tube of blood.

That list was actually sorted according to the results of the physical fitness test during the selection of the guards. At least the top 10 faces I remember are in this order.

So... what research is the doctor doing that requires a bunch of blood samples from strong men?

Dedicated to Schmidt, is there any aphrodisiac for the Führer?

The fourth step of job transfer

Schmidt is still not here today.

I have been waiting for him obsessively for half a year, and now I am seriously considering whether to choose another target to assassinate, but considering that the first vote was particularly sensational, it is better than suddenly doing a big vote that day, and being dug back. History came well.

"Oh! He is the Enzo who assassinated Schmidt!" and "Enzo? Has he assassinated Schmidt before?" They are obviously talking about the same thing, but the former sounds far more refreshing Is it the latter?

I originally thought that Schmidt sent the doctors here to do research, and I would definitely come to inspect after a while, but I didn't expect to disappear silently for more than half a year. If the camp was not still in operation, I would have thought that Schmidt The experimental research here has been abandoned.

After all, strengthening human beings sounds like a fantasy, and it is a plot that only appears in novels!

When I saw Dr. Erskine experimenting with animals for the first time, I really thought it was a poison for assassination, because the mice and rabbits that were injected with experimental drugs looked like It swells like a balloon, changing from rib rats and refugee rabbits to giant male rats and bodybuilding rabbits.

Then they all burst.

He was so dead that his glasses were smeared with blood in front of the doctor.

"Doctor, your poison|drug idea is very good, but the process of taking effect is too slow, it is easy to attract the attention of the enemy and trace the source."

Judging from my professional assassination knowledge, although this kind of poison|drug is creative and gimmick enough, it is absolutely impractical.As a scientist under Schmidt, if he does not produce satisfactory results, the end will not be good.At the beginning of the stay, I have seen a lot of Bai Dahang being dragged out of the small bushes, and then never came back.

As a (future) hero, I feel obliged to remind Dr. Erskine that he should not work hard and earnestly, and end up being labeled unqualified by the boss and dealt with directly.

"Excuse me?" Dr. Erskine raised his bloody face, took off his glasses to reveal the only clean part of his face, and looked at me suspiciously.

It suddenly occurred to me that I had said something right, for Dr. Erskine seemed to be about to get angry.

"I will never make a milliliter of poison for the Nazis! Never!"

The doctor took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and forced out a thin air sound from between his teeth, speaking a complete sentence word by word.

Judging from the violent heaving of his chest, I think the Doctor must have omitted a large part of the expletives to conclude this sentence.

"Sorry." I touched my nose and apologized softly.

Half a year is enough time for me to understand the background of the doctor. He is Jewish. After Hitler came to power and began to implement racial policies, the life of the doctor began to decline.Originally, he planned to leave Germany under Hitler’s rule with his family to find a university teaching position in Britain or the United States, but Schmidt approached him first, and let Dr. Erskine work for him in exchange for providing “protection” .

It is needless to say whether the so-called "protection" is real protection or "surveillance". As for the doctor's family, is there a better way to use it besides being hostages?

"It's okay." The doctor looked a little surprised, I guess he must have received no apology or amends from other soldiers in similar circumstances.

"It's okay, I know it looks a bit..."

Dr. Erskine waved his hand towards the horrific laboratory table, twitching the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

"That's why I have been reluctant to conduct human experiments. It is too unstable. Conducting human experiments is nothing but senseless killing."

I think I have finally found out why Schmidt has not visited the base for so long.

Because the doctor's experiment has not progressed, so Schmidt will not appear. If Schmidt does not appear, it means that Bo will never get news about his family——I don't know their life or death; I don't know what kind of life they live , have you fed and clothed...

In other words, if I want to meet Schmidt and successfully kill him, I must first make the doctor's research progress enough to attract Schmidt!

"Doctor, if you're not studying poison|drugs, what are these experiments..."

No one in the barracks chatted with the doctor, even if he never received any ban, and no one showed interest in the doctor's research. All the soldiers except me took the doctor as a special prisoner.

"Biological enhancement."

Dr. Erskine had washed the rabbit blood off his face and was rolling up his sleeves to clean up the scene, and I followed with a bucket and mop to help.

"Not all people are born with the same healthy physique as you." Dr. Erskine carefully picked up the dead body of the experimental animal and wrapped it up. The expression on his face didn't know whether it was more appropriate to say emotion or melancholy. "There are many