Infinite bloodcore

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"Cough cough cough..." The boatman lay on the grass, his face flushed, his breath was weak, his skin was swollen, and everything was blurred.

"I'm sorry, sirs, I have caused you...trouble." The boatman said weakly.

"Take a good rest, don't think too much, with me, I won't give up anyone." Zhenjin tried to comfort the boatman.

Afterwards, he and Zidi and others slowly left the tent.

"How is it?" Hei Juan asked immediately, "The boatman must not be lost, what disease did he get?"

Zidi shook his head and sighed: "How many times have I told you, I'm just a pharmacist, a pharmacist who specializes in perfume, not a doctor."

"I can't find the cause of the illness."

"This shouldn't be poisoning, or magic erosion, it's just sickness."

"If it is an ordinary case, I still have some certainty. But this disease is likely to be related to the environment here, and I can't start."

Zong Ge's voice is low: "It's not just the boatman who got this disease, but also a few others. I suspect this is an infectious disease."

The expressions of everyone changed slightly.

"Infectious diseases..." Zhenjin sighed with a solemn expression.

It has been more than ten days since entering the jungle, and he once again encountered difficulties.

And this time, the predicament is no longer the fierce monsters, nor the shortage of food and water, but the disease.

"The symptoms of these sick people vary in severity, but they are all similar. Do you want to give up these people?" Sandao asked Jinjin.

"Give up?" Hei Juan shook his head, "How would we build ships without a boatmaker?"

Zong Ge sighed: "We can't let the disease spread to more people. When necessary, we can only..."

He didn't say this complete sentence, but everyone was awe-inspiring.

Zong Ge acted full of military style, cold and efficient.

Zhenjin shook his head: "Don't give up anyone easily. Let's look at the next development. The boatman is very important, but other people also have the right to survive. They are all our companions!"

"The Templars, sometimes being too kind, just indecisive, will call for greater losses." Zong Ge stared at Zhenjin's eyes with the same firm attitude as before.

Zhenjin looked up at the orcs without hesitation: "Of course I understand the truth, but now the situation has just happened, and it is far from reaching the time to make a cruel decision, right?"

Zong Ge didn't refute, he turned and left.

The two broke up a bit, which made the team atmosphere more solemn.

In the next few days, the disease spread in the team, and more people found the same disease.

"I am too short of tools in my hands." Zidi complained to Zhenjin, "I can't use magic, and the techniques and techniques of disposing potions are very loud. Now I can only dispose some simple herbs to relieve their painful feelings. some."

Zidi has no choice.

Zong Ge looked for the needle gold again and repeated the previous suggestion, while still carrying a mustache.

Cangbeard himself is also a very sensible person. He stood on the side of Mane Ge this time. He told Zhenjin: Many places have plagues and there are not enough doctors and priests. Then the local nobles will lead the knights and kill the sick. Kill fire and curb the spread of disease.If the plague is contained, the nobles and knights who slaughtered civilians and patients will be rewarded by the empire's high-level leaders and the major temples.

"It's not time yet." Zhenjin once again rejected the proposal of the two. "There is no one who has died of illness, and you haven't found it? People who get sick are ordinary people, and those who are extraordinary are free from disaster and disease. Perhaps this is due to sudden changes in the temperature environment, psychological pressure and exhaustion."

The needle gold shortens the journey of the team, and every day before evening, they camp and rest.

He gathered the sick people together and separated them from others as much as possible.

He visits these patients every day.

"My lord, please don't give up on us..."

"I still want to live! Sir, am I going to die?"

"Master Pinjin, you really deserve to be a Templar. If I die, can you please pass these coins to my wife and children?"

Acupuncture can only use words to comfort these people as much as possible.

"do not panic."

"These are all minor problems, believe in yourself."

"Believe me even more! I am not just a Templar knight, but also a knight of God."

"You have to understand that Emperor Shengming may be watching here!"

The habit of night watch is still maintained by needle gold.

Every late night, he tried his best to wipe out the nearby beasts, adding a bit of safety to the team is also good.

However, the patients became weaker and weaker, and Jin Jin felt his weakness again.

"The heart check is invalid for the gold-level life."

"No matter how much I can change, I can't treat others."

"What should I do?"

"Am I right to do this?"

The patients yearn to see acupuncture needles every day, although they also understand that acupuncture gold can not cure their illnesses, and the god's favor in the mouth of acupuncture gold cannot be kind to them, but every time they see acupuncture gold, their hearts are settled— —This proves that needle gold did not give up on them.

Mane Ge, Cangbeard, Heijuan and others' attitudes became stronger, and there were more and more people on their side.

There is a view that "pin gold is young and too benevolent" has been privately recognized by more people.

This situation intensified, and Jin Jin began to worry that Mange would act on his own in private, just as he privately ordered more half-elves to act as scouts and expand the scope of investigation.

Zidi still supports needle gold, as always.From Zhenjin's awakening to the present, along the way, Zidi has this attitude.Only this time, she persuaded Jingjin in a tactful tone: try not to visit these patients, it would be bad if they were infected.

Spirulina especially supports Zidi's exhortation. He has repeatedly petitioned Acupuncture and is willing to replace Acupuncture and visit those patients.

But how can this be?

Acupuncture knows the fear of these patients.

Cyanobacteria can never replace needle gold.

The team is not big, but the hearts of the people are different, and all kinds of pressure are passed to the heart of Jin Jin.

This, of course, includes Zhenjin's suspicion of himself-perhaps, the proposal of Zong Ge and others is wise.Is my decision right or wrong?Will it drag the entire team into an abyss that will never be restored?

There is no way to judge this problem.

Because he is not a prophet, and he has no rich life experience.

When people judge right or wrong, they often infer according to the outcome of the matter.But once things have a result, it is too late.

Zhenjin felt his loneliness. This is what it's like to be a leader.

Behind the scenery, there are naturally hardships.

The time of each day gets longer, especially when the coughing from the quarantine area is heard, it makes people feel more difficult.

The needle gold still withstood all kinds of pressure.

After more than a week, the situation began to improve.

The sickness of the patients began to ease and their bodies were slowly recovering.

Another week passed.

Most of the patients have recovered significantly, which proves that the acupuncture strategy is effective.

Mane Ge, Cangxu and others no longer express their previous suggestions, and the team members no longer discuss the words "The Golden Knight is too merciful", but praise him for his wiseness, he deserves to be a knight of God!

When the team went through the jungle, came to the beach, and saw the empty sea, people couldn't help but cheer.

The physical condition of the boatman at this time has also improved a lot.At his strong request, he was supported by someone, walked to the beach, looked at the undulating sea, and shed tears in silence.

Needle gold is torment, especially for these patients such as the boatman. During the past period of time, their hearts are full of fear of death.

The team at this time has not yet reached the destination.

Zhenjin and others need to walk north along the beach to find the first camp and meet the remaining survivors.

"Only the last part of the journey is left, we can join them!" Zhenjin encouraged everyone.

People still looked at the young knight with admiration and respect, but compared to before, there seemed to be some new changes.

The journey suddenly became easier.

Because everyone does not need to chop down vines, cut out the way, do not need to drag wooden carts, and do not need to frequently move materials.

Compared with the rainforest, the beach has reefs, but it is too wide and the overall terrain is very gentle.

The morale of the team has therefore steadily recovered.

One day, Bai Ya ran back to the army with excitement.

As a scout, he held a small barrel in his arms.

"Hey, see what I found on the beach?" Bai Ya's voice quickly attracted a large number of people.

"This must be the cargo of the Pig Kiss."

"Guess what good things will there be?"

"Open it now, I can't wait!"

Everyone opened the small wooden barrel and found a dozen bottles of rum inside.

As a result, there was another cheering voice in the team.

After receiving the news, Zhenjin smiled and announced that a bonfire dinner would be held that night.

The dinner was simple, food and water were available in limited quantities, and people were very excited while sitting around a few bonfires.

Zhenjin specially assigned Bai Ya to pour the wine.

Most of the rum is stored as supplies and only a few bottles are used.

When Bai Ya walked in front of a player, the player immediately held a shell in his hand and stared at the bottle in Bai Ya's hand.

The rum quickly filled with shallow shells.

But the team members are still not satisfied: "Pour more, pour more!"

"Fuck! It's Lao Tzu's turn next." The team members beside him urged loudly.

In the end, everyone was given only a pitiful sip of rum, but every face illuminated by the fire was filled with a happy smile.

Sometimes, getting happiness is so simple.

At the edge of the team, Zhenjin sat on a reef and scanned his eyes.

He saw many people in ragged clothes and shaggy beards, shaped like savages, their faces were serious when they saw the white buds dividing the wine, the fat tongues lowered their heads to sip the wine on the edge of the shells, and the magic of the broken corners of the purple stems Robe, seeing Cangbeard wiping his eyes, after passing through the jungle, there was only one lens left in his pair of glasses, and there was only an empty frame on the other side.

Muban pinched an empty wine bottle and stroked the surface affectionately with his fingers-this was the feeling of human civilization.

Zong Ge and Sandao lowered their heads and talked quietly.

The big man squatted on the ground, listening quietly to the boatman's song.

The cyanobacteria still stood loyally on the beach behind Jin Jin.

Hei Juan gave the wine in her shell to the people around her.He looked to the west, that was Shengming Continent, where there was a home.

The needle gold looked at the night sky.

Stars in the sky.

The waves are undulating and rustling.

The smell of salty and wet sea water is pungent.

He looked far to the east, where there were wilderness continents, white sand city, and his responsibilities and hope for the future.