Boss’s Death Guide

Although the plague erupted in Al-Quds Al-Sharif, the business of the Dawn Winery was not affected.

It's common people who get plagues, warriors and magicians don't have to be afraid of plagues, so they should eat and drink.

Even, because many of their servants were hiding home, they preferred to stay outside.

Lancaster, who used to come to the Morning Winery on the first day it opened, is here again today.

He is not a native of Al-Quds, he has been staying in a nearby hotel since he arrived in Al-Quds Al-Sharif, where many people were waiting for him, and where there was very good food. He stayed comfortably, but since the plague, many people in the hotel have gone home, and his quality of life has suddenly declined in a straight line.

There was nothing to do this day, so he simply came to the Morning Bar for tea with a friend he had just met.

Langkado, as a magician, had little interest in the spirits of the Chamberlain, and in contrast, he preferred the tea of the Chamberlain, and his favorite was the chrysanthemum tea of the Chamberlain.

The chrysanthemum tea in the Morning Light Wine House is not made with ordinary chrysanthemum or with bright energy. Drinking a cup of chrysanthemum is perfectly comfortable. Eating some refreshments while drinking tea makes it feel even better.

This is not a place to eat, but for a magician, a few snacks is enough.

Lancaster took a sip of tea, ate a peanut, and talked to his friends: "Heard the plague was under control? ”

“Yeah, a lot less people heard about the plague.” Langkado's friend said, then stuck a little fork in a little fish smaller than an adult's little thumb and ate it.

When I first saw this fried fish, the magician didn't even want to touch it. You know, in Yale, nobody would eat this prickly, meatless little fish.

But when he saw someone try it and said it was delicious, he tried it, and after trying it... he suddenly realized that this little fish was delicious!

This little fish is said to have been fried, so you don't have to spit out the prick inside, just chew it up... it's really delicious!

Langkado saw that his friends were so fond of small fish that they ate one too, and then they quickly ate up the small fish and finally had to ask someone to add another plate to them.

Soon a new plate of roasted fish was sent, and they were still talking about the plague: “When the son made that vow, he was obviously certain. ”

“Yeah, but I heard that this incident had a lot to do with Qi Jingchen. I heard that Qi Jingchen was very powerful, and the magic of light was very strong. Others said that he was a messenger of God in order to solve such problems. ”

When the red-haired man dropped the fried fish, he heard the discourse and was proud and fortunate.

He's got the right thigh! Qi Jingchen is getting stronger now!

Even the magicians are talking about Jingchen, not to mention the ordinary people.

The ordinary people of Al-Quds Al-Sharif were happy when fewer people were found plagued, especially after they did not have the plague.

“Didn't my brother get the plague sent to the West Side before? He's better! He sent me a letter saying that when the plague settles, he'll be back! ”

“Congratulations! By the way, I accidentally touched someone with the plague before, and I didn't get sick at the end of the day, so good! ”

“Our piece was taken away from several plague patients before, but now a sick man is gone! ”

……

People exchanged information, thought that the plague could be solved, then relaxed, and then talked about Qi Jingchen.

Lancelot actually did a lot of things about the plague. He said he believed Qi Jingchen could solve the plague. It was also noticeable enough. However, what he finally achieved was Qi Jingchen.

Because of his father's affairs, everyone had goosebumps in their hearts about the son, and Lancelot was already the son, there was nothing left to say. In contrast, nature suddenly appeared, and it seemed that there was no background at all. Jingchen was more topical.

Moreover, this plague was taken over by Qi Jingchen.

“The plague must have been wiped out because we killed all the mice! ”

“Those rats are so disgusting, I knew they would be abandoned by God, I would have killed them all! ”

“Fortunately, Lord Qi Jingchen told us there was a problem with the rat. ”

“He knows this is amazing! ”

“My brother is in the West Side, and he says Lord Qi Jingchen's bright magic is stronger than anyone else's and can drive the plague away! ”

……

The people of Al-Quds Al-Sharif generally did not have a deep understanding of the transmission of the virus by rats. They now believe only those words of Qi Jingchen's beard, think that the rat has a relationship with the Dark God, and then feel that it must be because the rat bit them with dark energy. God feels that those people have betrayed God that they will abandon them...

After so many years, no one has known about this, but now Qi Jingchen can say it. Qi Jingchen must be unusual.

There are many rumours about Qi Jingchen in the Holy City. It's almost all good words, and I don't know if it's because of the guidance of people with hearts.

Patients with the plague appeared every day for more than a decade, but in fewer and fewer numbers, and more importantly, they indicated very precisely that they had been bitten by mice or fleas.

One of the patients even because he didn't believe Qi Jingchen, thought that if he was bitten by a mouse, he wouldn't be accidentally bitten by a mouse...

“I had been bitten by a mouse before, I was perfectly fine at the time, I thought bitten by a mouse wouldn't do anything to me...” This person who was bitten by a mouse on his finger and his whole hand swollen cried and drooling, it looked pathetic, but Qi Jingchen felt nothing but utter silence.

He greets new patients every day at the West Side entrance, but he has never seen such a strange patient, and he actually gets himself a mouse to get the plague...

The patient with the plague looked very young, but at most he was fifteen or six years old, just the age of impulse, but never thought he could bear the consequences of impulse... He looked pitifully at Qi Jingchen and looked a little pitiful: “Will I die? ”

“Let's go.” Qi Jingchen ignored him and walked inside with him and several other patients.

These patients, some of them weak, are lying on stretchers, they've been showered and shaved, and now they're looking around curiously.

In the eyes of the people of Al-Quds Al-Sharif, the West Side is a dirty and terrible place.

There are people who have fled the country, speaking all kinds of dialects, living on relief, not paying attention to hygiene at all, and many other people steal petty...

When parents in Al-Quds take their children, they even scare them so much - if you don't behave, I'll throw you in the West End!

In such cases, all those who had not previously lived in the West Side would be sent to the West Side after knowing they were ill, with some fear of seeing terrible scenes in the West Side.

They're even worried they'll be thrown in the sewage.

The young man, who had been bitten by a mouse, became angry at this moment.

He really shouldn't be betting that rats are okay...

The West Side must be horrible, right? He had snuck in here before, and by then there were too many people to live in, and now there were so many patients that they might have to live on the street.

And what does it look like on the street? He remembered what he saw, and he wanted to vomit.

Soon, however, he saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

Is this still the West End? How could the West Side be so beautiful?

The spacious road is wide open at first glance, next to the beautiful church, some parties are looking at the solid house standing, put outside there is also a flower garden, inside although not famous beautiful flowers, but planted some green vegetables, looks lush and very cute.

“The house here is beautiful!” The teenager couldn't help but nod his head at all the other new patients.

“You are sick, you can only live on this side of the church, that's all you can see. When you're sick, you can go there and you'll know how beautiful our West Side is!” A man who helped lift a stretcher couldn't help but say.

And he's telling the truth, and now the whole of the West End, it's completely different, completely different from before.

While the patients were slowly getting better, no sick people in the West Side were working all the time.

The two earthly magicians built a few brick kilns here, helped burn out a lot of bricks, and then built them faster.

The most indispensable thing here is the manpower, and the people who came with Nie Yi basically have the experience of the administrators in the late life. They separated these people and chose some clever way to teach them how to build a house... At first these people did the stumbling blocks, but over time they performed better and better.

By the time Lancelot gets here with some magicians and warriors, the construction will be even faster.

It's impossible for those magicians from Lancelot to burn porcelain immediately, but it's perfectly fine if they burn bricks.

Then, the West Side started building according to Qi Jingchen's planned drawings.

All the houses in the West Side are on the third floor and are divided into single and family houses.

The house for single people is like a student dormitory. In the middle is a hallway, there are many square small rooms in the north and south, and all single people can be divided into small rooms. Of course, if there are more and more people in the future, there are two people living in a small room, but there is no problem at all.

As for the houses allocated to families, they are basically two rooms and one hall, the houses are small, and together they are estimated to be only 30 or 40 square meters, but for the people of the West End who may have been squeezed into a small room with no bed, there are two rooms facing south and a small living room facing north, which is really great already!

And outside the house of a building, beside the road, Qi Jingchen was designed to grow a green flower garden.

Anyone who lives on the planet feels that the city should be a little green, and that's how he designed it, and it turns out to be a surprise to the people in the West Side —— they can actually have gardens that the rich have, though a little small.

Because of the shortage of staff, in Qi Jingchen's view, the houses are very simple, there is no furniture in them, even the windows have to be made by the residents themselves, but the people of the West Side have been satisfied, even those who did not previously live in the West Side praise the houses.

When Qi Jingchen settled the patient in the past, the people of the West Side were working in woodworking.

Lancelot brought back a lot of wood, and now the people of the West Side are busy making cup dishes, chair toilets, and so on, and some experienced people are starting to make bed boards.

They put some bricks on the floor, and they put a bed plate on it, and even if one bed was done, it would be enviable to have one at this stage.

“Lord Qi Jingchen!” Seeing Qi Jingchen arrive, the people of the western district greeted each other, which made Qi Jingchen feel a little in the Peach Source Safety Zone.

Qi Jingchen smiled and greeted these people, then found Nie Yi by the brick kiln.

In the West Side, they only burned bricks and cement, nothing else. Although they can burn glass or toilets, these honestly are not suitable for the people of the West Side. Qi Jingchen is also reluctant to be too tired.

Now just helping the people of the West Side to build the rough house, Nie Yi has already hacked a circle, and the magic of the two earthly magicians has been used up.

Seeing these two earthly magicians spell it out, the people Lancelot brought in were very shocked, they had never seen a magician who worked so hard, and... Why are these two magicians so experienced in building houses?

The West Side has been built very well. The people of the West Side have also lived in their own houses. Qi Jingchen feels the small white spot flowing from all sides and feels very comfortable.

He was happy, but some people were not happy at all, such as Linda, the former saint of Light God.

“Why is the plague really solved? Why?” Linda couldn't believe what happened these days.

The plague should never have been solved, but it was solved.

Linda's neighbors didn't dare respond to Linda's words, and Linda didn't expect anyone to respond. Think about it, and she finally said, "You guys do something to make more people suffer the plague! ”

“Linda, do you know what you're talking about?” A voice burst out of nowhere.

Linda raised her head and suddenly discovered that the Six Elders didn't know when she was coming to her place and were looking at herself with a cold face. Her expression was very serious.

Seeing the Six Elders, Linda could not speak, a face turned blue and purple.

How did the Six Elders get here? How can you say that? Didn't he always ignore her little moves? When Lancelot swore before, he didn't look angry either.

Linda was so bold, part of the reason why the Pope used to ignore all this, and now the six elders who always had the Pope's trust suddenly arrived?

“Six Elders, can I help you?” Linda saluted carefully.

“Linda, you're trying to plague more people for your own sake. You don't deserve to live on Mount Divine anymore. Your Majesty ordered you to get off the mountain now, then go to the Dark Abyss and stay there forever. You can't leave!” Six Elders.

“No, I didn't do anything!” Linda shook up. In Yale, the Dark Theocracy is practically untouched, but Dark Mages and Dark Creatures still exist, and now all Dark Mages and Dark Creatures are basically living in the Dark Abyss.

The Dark Abyss is home to a variety of dark creatures, surrounded by extraordinarily intense dark energies, and the Light Divine Church has been sending pastors to kill as many dark creatures as possible and then to purify the environment around the Dark Abyss.

Even if ordinary priests go to the Dark Abyss, they stay for the first half of the year at most, because the environment there can make the Wizard of Light very, very uncomfortable and even reverse their strength, but now... is she going to stay there forever?

Her magic of light will be consumed little by little by the dark energy there, and then become a cripple!

Although this process can be very, very long for a wizard like her, it can be even more intolerable precisely because of its length, can't it?

“No, I'm going to find Grandpa!” Linda Dao.

“The elder can't help you, he has been stripped of all duties and rights and only has the presbytery.” Six Elders said.

The elders of the Light Divine Church have many rights, and it is precisely these rights that can make them do many things, but now, the elders are deprived of these rights, that is, in the future, the elders can do nothing but stay on the mountain and be a powerful mascot.

Linda hears that, she's dizzy.

She knew that her grandfather had no power against the Pope, so no one helped her anymore... why did this happen, obviously not before...

“Because of Qi Jingchen?” Linda suddenly asked, suddenly thinking about what happened on the mountain.

The Six Elders looked at Linda and said, "If you want to live longer, don't forget the word. ”

Linda kept her mouth shut when she thought of those who died trying to tell her about Qi Jingchen.