our family is gone

Chapter 242 Curing the Plague
The central square of Hamlet was full of onlookers, and William stepped forward to read the cause of this incident and the progress of related cases.

Explain clearly what happened, why they should be punished, and how to punish them.

Let those people who are not clear about this matter have an accurate understanding, so as not to be deceived by rumors.

Not only should he talk about it, but also let the victims talk about the unfair treatment they suffered.

Some people tell about their points being bought by others.

Someone said that he was used by the leader to do private affairs.

There was even a family member of the deceased crying, saying that his family was killed by them when they resisted the oppression, and it was said to be an accident...

There's nothing like this to resonate, and when the situation is explained, it immediately draws the ire of those people.

The backlog of negative emotions was directly transferred to those criminals, and William's evaluation among the public immediately reversed, becoming upright, and his image immediately stood up.

"Take the prisoner!" William was wearing a Hamlet sheriff's suit, and the police badge on his chest was polished brightly.

"I have shed blood for Hamlet, I have done meritorious service for Hamlet, you can't do this to me, I want to see the lord! I want to see the lord!"

The former person in charge was pressed up by two security officers, and he was seen struggling and yelling words.

Following him were the same few guys whose crimes had reached a certain level. Struggles and calls for help had lost their effect at this time, and no one would care about their reactions.

As for the family members who care about them, they are probably still starving and will be sent to labor camps.

William read his indictment aloud, but the people in the audience shouted fiercely.

"kill him!"

"Damn it!"

"You betrayed Hamlet!"

"Execution!" William shouted.

The executioner tied his hands and dragged the rope in his hands to hang him on the newly made shelf.

One by one, there are only a few heinous people who can be sentenced to this kind of criminal law, and they will be tortured by the scorching sun for seven days.

To most people these people are dead.

As for the undead falling into the hands of Paracelsus, I am afraid that the nightmare has just begun...

Several people were hoisted high, and William once again emphasized the scope of the security team's functions. This time, no one dared to question the authority of the security team.

The onlookers on the square did not cheer too excitedly, but breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone has an upper limit of psychological endurance. During this period of time, the town has become turbulent, and everyone has a huge backlog of pressure in their hearts.

Now, with the end of the public trial meeting, it means that this matter has come to an end, and the dark clouds that have lingered in the town for several days have finally dissipated.

Lance let go of these things and showed up to others, and gradually shared the burden on them. Hamlet's operation should not involve too much of his energy.

However, there are some things that cannot be left to others, and he still has to continue to accumulate reputation.

Lance went to the victim's home for condolences. Seeing that the injured was still in a coma, he directly took out a prepared potion and poured it into him.

The man who had been in a coma for many days woke up in just a few seconds, but his memory seemed to be still before the coma, and his whole body seemed a little sluggish.

The woman pulled her son to thank Lance.

"It's no big deal, as long as you cultivate yourself, you'll be fine."

Lance put away the potion bottle in his hand, with a smile on his face.

In fact, this thing is filled with clear water, and the real healing effect is [Flesh Reconstruction].

But Lance hoped that the public would believe in potions rather than illusory supernatural powers.

Soon the man also reacted. When he saw the lord, he felt an unprecedented sense of security in his heart.

Lance didn't leave in a hurry, he didn't come here to go through the process, but just chatted with the family.

Gain feedback on the running of Hamlet through situations encountered by the family.

There are some things that you don't know when you sit on it. If you don't contact ordinary people and don't know their lives, all data becomes meaningless.

It's like he went out for a trip, and when he came back, he was drawn most of his attention by the Ascension Sect and the witches in the wilderness. The tight process made him ignore the problems accumulated by the barbaric development in the town.

The core problem is that people's thinking cannot keep up with the development. To solve this, not only must use strong means to crack down on crimes, but also save them from feudal ideology through education.

Only absolute reason can fight against this crazy world.

There is a long way to go...

Policy reform is the main work of Lance after the trial meeting. He goes deep into the grassroots and spends most of his time talking with the townspeople.

He's not just gathering information, he's trying to appease the people.

Governance is like cooking. If the fire is too high, it will easily become mushy, and if you are too tough, it will lead to collapse. There must be a degree of tightness. If William sings a bad face, then he should sing a good face.

He not only saw the people, but also the criminals. Lance made a special trip before he was sent to a labor camp.

These people dared to be arrogant in front of William, but they were as docile as lambs in front of Lance, not daring to hide anything.

Lance listened to these people describe the process of his depravity, and when he finished listening, a scene of disappointment appeared on his face and slowly shook his head:

"I trust you so much and hand over my most precious people to you. Is this how you treat my trust? It really disappoints me..."

Those people were stunned when they heard this, their mouths opened slightly, but they trembled and couldn't say a word.

They could beg for mercy and cry in front of William, but they couldn't say a word when facing the lord.

The halo on Lance's body along the way is too thick, for most people, he is a god.

These people are greedy, but they never waver in their loyalty to the lord.

Lance didn't care about their reactions, he just raised his head and glanced at those guys who were waiting to be sent to labor camps.

"I will not forgive you, because this is a blasphemy to all loyalists. You are not qualified to stand by my side, nor can you step into the new world we built together with me. Remember, you gave up all this yourself."

After speaking, Lance left here, leaving only a cry behind him.

"No!"

"My lord, I was wrong!"

"Don't leave me..."

In this crazy world, they have suffered too much malice, it is for them that the lord's favor is so important, and it even supports the belief of many people.

When faced with the denial of the lord, it is equivalent to obliterating them from the spiritual level. Sometimes physical death is not terrible. Only when the faith collapses will you know what is real despair.

On the contrary, the guarding security guards couldn't help puffing up their chests when they heard this. They were loyal and would follow the lord on his journey to the new world.

But this matter is not over yet, Lance takes this opportunity to sort out Hamlet's existing system and announce reforms.

It is mainly improved from the aspects of personnel appointment process, points system, identity certification, and feedback channels.

To take back the previously delegated personnel appointment rights, promotion requires multi-faceted inspections, and at the same time adds a publicity period to post personnel changes, and accept public supervision during this period.

As for the point system, it is unreasonable to do this with so many people now, because there is not so much manpower to take care of it.

Lance didn't write it off directly, which would greatly damage his prestige.

Instead, after all the checks are clear, those points will be cleared with money at once. The townspeople who get the money will not care too much about their efforts being emptied, they just think it is an exchange.

Next, the recommendation system will be tightened. Unless it is a major meritorious service, or the work is particularly outstanding and has achieved major results, it will not be recorded in the file.

The weight of these credits will also increase, involving various priority policies and ratings.

This approach saves a lot of manpower and material resources, and still retains the role of positive incentives.

In terms of identification, he plans to use "dog tags", which has already been implemented in the military.

It's just a small iron sheet with the name, serial number, and basic information on it.

And give them a channel for feedback, so as not to backlog like before, and then suddenly detonate.

Sometimes danger is full of opportunity. If someone is kicked out of this great purge, someone will join it.

A large number of brand new "parts" were promoted after being tested and added to the machine of Hamlet.

For these people, their hard work gets feedback, and the power that erupts after the ascending channel is clear makes this machine run more smoothly and faster than before.

The stopped work is restarted, and Hamlet recovers quickly.

There is never a shortage of fresh blood in the human body as a whole, as long as it is poured into it, it can survive. Of course, the premise is to cut off the carrion.

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In the wounded and sick isolation camp, Grindale fed Boudica the special potion.

Lance and Paracelsus watched the reaction.

"What do you feel?"

"It's nothing, I thought there were ants crawling on my body... Ah!" Boudica seemed to feel something strange in his body when he said that, his tone suddenly changed, and he couldn't lie down and began to twist his body, and kept lifting his body. Scratching hands on the body, this situation became more and more intense.

Her reaction made Lance frown, and he couldn't help but look at Grindel.

"Pain is normal, it means that the body is clearing the virus, and it will be fine after a while." Grindel reacted calmly, and the potions prepared by the tribal secret method are usually so fierce.

Either the germs die, or the patient dies. If you can't bear it, it means that the spirit of the wilderness is calling.

Lance doesn't know much about these things, but Grindale probably won't harm her, so he can only wait to see the situation.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while..." Lance moved forward and held Boudica's hands tightly, while constantly talking to her to divert her attention.

Even in an injured state, Boudica's strength is beyond the control of ordinary people, and only Lance can easily suppress it.

It took about three to five minutes for Boudica to gradually calm down from the painful torment. It was not completely fine, but after the first wave, his body began to gradually adapt.

Lance has been monitoring her body, and waited until about the same time before casting [Flesh Reconstruction].

The diseased and shriveled organs flowed back into the blood, the atrophied muscles were agitated, and the slightly dry and wrinkled skin regained its former elastic luster.

Under the powerful power of Lance, the most difficult step in the treatment plan was completed in the simplest way, and Boudica's condition finally improved.

Lying limply on the bed and panting heavily, his whole body was drenched in sweat, Boudica's current state looked somewhat strange.

Looks good, but there is one critical step.

Lance helped Boudica to sit up, and then he untied the gauze wrapped around Boudica's head with his own hands.

As the gauze was removed, Boudica's tightly closed eyelids kept trembling, until suddenly opened suddenly, revealing those bright big eyes.

It's just that in the next second, he blinked crazily as if he couldn't adapt, and at the same time, tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.

Seeing this scene, Lance couldn't help raising his hand and shaking it in front of her.

"Can you see it?"

This sound brought Boudica back to his senses, and he jumped up from the bed and hugged Lance who was right in front of him, with ecstasy on his face.

"I can see it! Boss, I can see it again!"

Lance had no choice but to smile helplessly, raised his hand and patted Boudica hanging on his body, "Okay, okay, it's fine."

Seeing this scene, Grindel couldn't help being a little moved. Logically, it is rare or even impossible for this kind of trusting interaction to appear between a barbarian warrior and an imperial noble, but now it really appears in front of her.

Greendale didn't know whether she should trust him or not, her choice was...

"Their physiques are not as strong as Boudica's. It is estimated that the reaction will be more intense. Before taking the medicine, they should tie their hands and feet and fix them on the bed."

"I think it can be assisted by drugs to complete the treatment and help patients go through the most painful stage."

"It makes sense, maybe you can give it a try." Lance couldn't help but look at Grindale when he heard what Paracelsus said, "Miss Grindale, do you think this will affect the healing effect?"

Grindel reacted suddenly, and quickly joined the discussion on the treatment plan...

In the process of promoting this reform, there was finally a situation that could be called good news spread in the town-the plague treatment was successful.

This news was injected into Hamlet like a booster, and it also showed that the plague brought by the witch was completely defeated by the people of Hamlet under the leadership of the lord!
The joy washed away the only bad luck left in Hamlet, and the townspeople, no matter who they were, had smiles on their faces, because it indicated that they would not be harmed by this plague.

"Go, go home and rest for a few days before talking about work."

Lance directly gave those people a three-day vacation. The illness has tortured them for so long. If they are not allowed to go back and relax, they may have mental problems.

And their families need them too.

When the last cured patient was sent away, only Lance and Grindel remained in the camp.

It was agreed at the beginning that when the treatment is completed, the decision is made.

Grindel was still a little confused, and Lance also saw her reaction, but he didn't mean to urge him, but instead persuaded her.

"Don't rush to make a decision. You have been busy with the plague since you came here. Maybe you have heard something from the witch, but all I can tell you is that the truth may not be so simple.

Why don't you take a walk now and get to know Hamlet before you make a decision. I've been waiting for you. "

Lance doesn't like to force, he wants Grindale to stay willingly, and he also has the confidence.

　Thank you [Sanctuary Boy] for the reward of 1000.

　　Thank you for the monthly tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)