My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 365: Control of the Epidemic

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Kerall slowly walked into a town that looked like it was dead, but Kerall could clearly feel that there were still living people in the city.

A dying man tried to grab Keiral's foot and ask for help, but Keiral avoided him gently.

It's not that he doesn't want to save him, it's because he's hopeless!

The tumor is broken, and he's got the plague virus all over his body, and even if Kerall is a god, there's no way to save him!

After Keiral walked past him, he did drop his hand and no longer had a chance.

It's horrible...

The plague, though only the most common plague of the glandular rats, is still terrifying. In a world where technology is so low that health common sense is not valued, almost half of all people will die if any major city is invaded by a rat infected with the plague virus.

Several of Europe's most famous murine plagues have devastated European energy, the most famous being caused by Mongolians - throwing stone throwers into the castle that refused to surrender, causing everyone in the city to die.

The Mongols also played this kind of thing several times in the Song Dynasty. However, the destruction was not successful because of the better behavioral habits of the Song Dynasty at that time, but it was easy for the Europeans today!

So it's tricky.

But luckily, Kerall brought his own disciples!

Two hours later, Kerall's disciples, who had accomplished the task of camp camp camp, wore masks and masks and gloves to this terrible human hell.

Look at this hell, all the students look terrible.

If it's a natural disaster, forget it, but it's a man-made disaster that someone deliberately created...

Anger comes out of the hearts and minds of students and spreads all over them.

“Don't just stand there.” Kerall clapped his hands and opened his mouth, and he was already wearing gloves, masks and other things.

“Men immediately went to dig pits outside the town, and women immediately began to distinguish between the survivors and the dead. ”

“Just mark the deceased and put the male classmates in the pit immediately. Digging a big pit is not enough.” Even looking at the Chinese buried in China during the war, it would be nice to erect a crown grave, not to mention this kind of emergency to limit the epidemic?!

Male students immediately began digging graves, while females began to inspect people lying underground.

“Oh, yeah, that kind doesn't need to be checked anymore.” Kerall looked at a girl who had just died and immediately said, "Once the tumor bursts, it's already a contract with the Reaper, and we can't die anymore. We're looking at people who don't have a tumor around their neck, and they don't have a tumor, or they don't have a tumor. ”

“Understood." The girls all said, then began searching for survivors door-to-door with a resolute backdrop.

“Teacher, here! Teacher!" A female student's scream prompted Kerall to rush over, and under Kerall's eyes the female student saw a woman lying in bed with red spots, but her chest was still fluctuating.

“Well done.” Kerall nodded to her gently to encourage her, but now that she's in the epidemic zone, she should definitely reduce her body collision, and Kerall walked out the door and yelled at a girl student on the street: "You, Emma, go get a pair of stretchers that you left outside. ”

“Yes.” He ran out immediately and started looking for a stretcher.

Soon she came back with a stretcher: "You two, take her outside to a ventilated place, go.” Keiral ended the treatment for this woman, whose redness had been eliminated a lot, but because she hadn't eaten in a long time, she was malnourished and hungry as if she were nothing but bones.

“Yes, sir.” Both girls were young and strong in their twenties, and with this woman, they went outside without any effort to blow ashes, lifting her with stretchers.

And as Keiral walked down the street, there were successive shouting at Keiral, and Keiral was constantly using light magic to save the patient again and again in front of Reaper, and looking at these slowly better Romans, Keiral gradually became happy, an achievement of being a "doctor," although Keiral often did this before he was reborn, it was just necessary, not like now, to save lives and save wounds purely because of a doctor.

Fighting that organization is just another aspect of the problem.

Once Keiral controls the epidemic, Rome will make a big announcement. It doesn't matter whose credit belongs. What matters is that countries across the continent are declaring war on the organization: they can control your plague, so be honest with me!

Obviously, Kerall, who saved nearly a hundred people in just one day, was tired, but they found six times as many dead people as they did!

They moved 600 bodies in just one day! And no one alive has the ability to flee.

This is a matter that clearly explains the problem.

The other side is using this small town of nearly a thousand people to experiment with inhumanity, and the other side has no intention of letting this thousand people or going out!

Neither Keiral nor his students were able to release their anger from the bottom of their hearts, and Keiral was once again elevated to a new height in the behavior of the organization.

Division must die!

Once again, Keiral reached a consensus with Isley, king of the Silver Empire.

But how to find tissue, Kerall now has some ideas in his mind, but without that power, he is still quietly accumulating power and waiting for a day when he can gather strength to pull tissue out.

He had previously said to Isli that the most likely place for the organization to hide should be in the Babylon Tower in Uruk, so Isli was pointing straight at Uruk.

But then, for the sake of war, Keiral asked Islay not to rush, waiting for his savings force to act together next time.

Isli listened, and compared to the human life expectancy of just a few decades, Isli, almost seven hundred years old, did not care at all about those years, and what he valued more was the total annihilation of the entire organization.

If the serpent is not bitten back, the horrible thing is that if it doesn't kill tissue, it can't be found, can't be seen and can't be touched like cancer on this continent!

“Teacher, I found a conscious child here!” A voice came from the other side.

“I'll be right there!” Kerall brushed up and ran that way, and now life is the most important thing.

This is a little girl who survived in the cellar. She seemed quite sober and even had something to eat. It seems that her mother's efforts not only kept her from the plague, but also kept her alive! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)