Lord Chronicle

Chapter 66 Magic VS Alchemy
Early the next morning, after the flames were extinguished, Sol took back the two puppets.

There were dents all over their charred bodies, which showed how fierce the battle last night was.One puppet's neck was broken, and its head was turned to one side weakly, sparks from magic spar flashed from time to time at the fracture; the steel skin of the other puppet was ripped apart, and the inside was completely destroyed.

Looking at the two dolls lying on the ground, everyone stared wide-eyed, all helpless.

"Manson, can you fix it?" Saul asked tentatively.

Manson shook his head immediately: "Just kidding, this is a magic machine, powered by the operation of magic power. No matter how delicate a dwarf craftsman is, he can only create a body, and cannot set foot in the magic field."

Secretly thought this is troublesome, this thing is easy to use, but it is even more troublesome to repair.Even if there are no undead blocking the road, it will take at least half a month to go to the Magicians Guild to ask for technical assistance.

"Do you want to retreat to the town? It's better to defend there." Chip said, after all, he is a professional soldier, so he can make a choice more calmly.

Sol shook his head without thinking about it: "No, unless we have to, we must not spread the flames of war to the town. In that case, all our hard work will be destroyed."

"But..." Kress hesitated to speak.

Sol understood what he meant, without these two guys who are tireless and not afraid of hitting, can we hold it?
"Oh, it's annoying, after all, it's still too weak." Thor scratched his hair in distress.

They have done a very good job of being able to hold on with Lovell's meager strength and not allow the enemy to advance a step.But in front of the enemy, it is useless to say anything. Once the defense line is broken, what awaits them is the destruction of the entire territory.

Thor turned his head and looked around. After a night of hard work, everyone was exhausted, and the camp was full of townspeople who fell asleep and fell asleep.In the medical center, the nurses were still busy with the wounded. The original hospital beds were insufficient, and many wounded lay directly on the ground. However, except for some seriously wounded, these guys all had happy expressions on their faces.

Kaffir's medical team has worked the hardest these days. As the number of wounded continues to increase, they can barely close their eyes.Especially Kafir, constantly using healing techniques to heal the wounded, almost exhausting every bit of her physical strength.

Their efforts were respected by everyone including Jessica, and Saul was also very relieved. After all, Kafir was not the kind of girl who only knew how to make trouble for no reason. At critical moments, she had enough courage to take up her own responsibilities.

"My lord, Mr. Hitches is here." At this time, a guard reported.

"Hitches?" Saul and Jessica exchanged glances, what is he doing here?
At the beginning of the defensive battle, Hitches took his apprentice to join the battle without hesitation, but after seeing this guy's indiscriminate magic attack, Sol did not dare to put him on the main battlefield, otherwise, if he missed, he would not know what would happen. How many people died.

So under Jessica's arrangement, he went to the north to help Yada defend.The west and north are not the main battlefields, and the number of people is small, so nothing should happen.Since most of the enemy's troops are attracted here, although only a small number of people defend there, it will be safer than here after a few days.

"Mr. Hitches, what are you doing here?" Jessica saw Hitches approaching.

"With my powerful magic power, it's too wasteful to be there. I heard that it is very difficult to guard here. Of course, I want to go to the place where I can use it the most." Hitches looked confident.

Sol was stunned and speechless: "I was afraid of your 'powerful' magic power, so I let you go there..."

"Well, Mr. Hitches, we have no problem here, so please..." Jessica was going to persuade him to go back.

"Huh?" Suddenly seeing the dolls behind everyone, Hitches revealed a hint of imperceptible excitement: "Is this the magic dolls you bought? What happened to them?"

I don't know why he asked this suddenly, Jessica said: "It was destroyed by the enemy. They are quite powerful, and no one in the territory knows how to repair them. This is troublesome."

"Stronger than mine?" Hitches pointed to himself.

Everyone: ..., nonsense.

Sol would like to say, they are better than you, old man.But after all, the other party is the place where the extremely elusive magician training hope of the territory lies, so he could only hesitate and say: "Uh... almost, almost."

"Hmph, don't think I don't know." Hitches said angrily, "You guys drove me aside because you were afraid that my magic would get out of control, right?"

Saul thought to himself that it's good that you know, and he simply came to acquiesce.

Hitches was very annoyed: "Damn it, the cultivation of any magician has to go through countless failures. Although I am not very good at controlling, my magic power is very powerful. You are serious discrimination. It is a great insult to the noble profession of magician."

I thought to myself that even if you broke the sky, I would not dare to entrust the lives of my subordinates to your hands.Sol was about to force him to leave, but what Hitches said next surprised everyone.

"If I can fix the doll, can you let me stay and help?" he said.

"What?" Sol almost doubted his ears: "Can you fix them?"

Hitches faltered: "Uh... I have learned a little bit before, really just a little bit, so it should work. But you have to believe me, I am actually a magician..."

Jessica wondered: "But the magic doll is the highest achievement of alchemy. If you only learn a little, it should be impossible to repair this kind of damage, right?"

Hitches became a little annoyed: "I say yes, but do you agree?"

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine the old man sold in his gourd, he didn't care too much at the moment.Sol gritted his teeth: "Okay, as long as you can make them move again, I promise you."

"Aha, that's what you said." Hitches cheered, and immediately squatted next to the puppet.

He began to skillfully inspect the damage of the doll, muttering to himself: "Being beaten like this, the degree of strength is not bad. Hmm... the neck joint is broken, it's not too serious, and it should be repairable. This Tools are a bit troublesome, the core of magic power is destroyed, and the magic spar is also broken, unless there are special tools..."

"You... are actually an alchemist, aren't you?" Jessica who had been staring at him suddenly said.

For a moment, Hitches' movements stopped suddenly.His eyes glanced away guiltily: "Uh...Actually, I, I am a magician."

"You liar!?"

Is there a magician who is so proficient in alchemy?You must know that although they belong to the same magic system, the magic in different fields is very different, let alone the alchemy that is far from the sky.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, with Hitches' thick skin, he couldn't help but blushed slightly: "I'm really a demon... a demon..."

"Damn you, who do you want to lie to at this time." Sol disdainfully said: "Just admit it, you are an alchemist, right?"

Although he found out that Hitches was a pseudo-magician, Sol was only happy at the moment.Alchemists who can master puppet techniques are at least advanced, so this time I will give it a shot.

Not only him, everyone looked at Hitches with surprise at this time.This super lame magician is actually a top-notch alchemist?

Jessica said strangely: "Mr. Hitches has such abilities, why does he pretend to be a magician?
Knowing that he couldn't hide it any longer, Hitches sighed and got up slowly: "It started when the gods created the Majina continent. The war between the gods spread to humans, and some gods began to lend their power to people. This is the original source of magic. After so many years of development, magic has gradually developed into a type of spell with a huge system, and has become synonymous with nobility, elegance and power..."

"Oh..." Everyone was taken aback by his mess.

Thor: Hey, that has nothing to do with what we asked you...

"I'm not finished yet, so don't interrupt." Seeing Hitches' excited look, he was obviously happy to have the opportunity to show off his knowledge of magical history.

"Shut up, you!" Saul knocked over unceremoniously: "I don't care what you are doing, hurry up and fix the two puppets for me."

"Lord, please note that you are facing a noble magician." Hitches looked insulted.

Kaba Kaba... Saul didn't speak, just gritted his teeth and shook his fist.

"I'm happy to help you." Hitches immediately lowered his eyebrows.

"How about it, can it be fixed?" Jessica asked with concern.

Hitches shrugged: "The magic core of this one is broken, and it can't be repaired without special tools. But I can transplant its parts to another doll, so that it can move before tonight."

Sol and Jessica looked at each other in surprise, and Hitches repaired faster than they expected.

Jessica nodded: "Then please."

"La la la la..." Humming briskly, with the assistance of Manson, Hitches began to skillfully dismantle the two puppets: "Disassemble here, be careful there... Oh? Is this guy only this level, to use such a stupid way to connect. If you modify it a little, the function will increase by at least 4%..."

Seeing how familiar he is, he is obviously immersed in it.After all, no matter how you cover it up, when facing the fields you are familiar with, people will show their true heart to some extent.

Suddenly, Hitches, who had done a good job, stopped abruptly.Just when Sol thought he had encountered some difficulties, the guy hugged his head and shouted: "Wow, why? I am obviously a magician, why do I still work so hard?"

"Are you finished? Hurry up and do it for me!"

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On the dirt slope outside the town, two guards in charge of sentry were eating.

"Oh, it's been several days, when will the enemy retreat." A recruit sighed.

The veteran sitting next to him had just stuffed his mouth full of food, when he heard the words he said vaguely, "Are you scared?"

The recruit said unconvinced: "Who's scared? It's just some zombies. It's just that the oil in the town is used to make incendiary bombs, so we can only eat these things that lack oil and water every day. I really want to eat meat." As he spoke, he violently broke the white bread in half.

"Meat?" The veteran pointed to a charred ghoul below: "There is meat everywhere, and there is plenty of oil. According to your Lesta instructor, it tastes best when it is roasted over a strong fire. Do you want me to go?" Get you some?"

Below the slope, there are charred corpses of zombies everywhere, some of which are emitting wisps of smoke, and there is a strange burnt smell in the air.The recruit was stunned for a while, then rushed to the back with a wow and vomited.

"Well, so a rookie is a rookie, it depends on your talent." The veteran grabbed his bread and put it in his mouth without changing his face: "When we went up the mountain to wipe out monsters, we saw more horrors than this... "

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of cheers from behind, and with the sound of creaking machinery, the puppet repaired by Hitches slowly stood up.

Hitches, who was covered in oil, looked at his masterpiece and was very satisfied: "Hmph, after my transformation, the performance of this doll has been greatly improved, and the sturdiness alone has been strengthened by 7%..."

It can be seen that although he refuses to admit that he is an alchemist, there is still unstoppable pride in his eyes at this moment.

"Reformation?" Sol was also very excited: "Can you emit strange light from your eyes?"

"Then, what is that..."

"Anyway, with it, the defense will be guaranteed." Jessica stopped her lord from talking nonsense.

"Then according to the agreement, the future defense will let me also..."

"Ahaha, the weather is good today." Sol began to talk about him from left to right.

"Liar!" Hitches raged.

"I can't help it." Saul looked aggrieved: "You are too dangerous."

"You, you untrustworthy guy, let me go, I'm going to tear it down, everyone go to hell!"

"Wow, stop him, this guy is crazy...Okay, okay, I promise you."

After some quarreling, Hitches finally got his wish and was able to stay here to help defend.Looking at the excited pseudo-magician who was about to show off his skills, Sol always felt that his decision was not very wise.

The sun was sinking, and another night fell on Lowell Territory.

The undead army started a new round of attack, presumably determined that the two dolls had been completely scrapped, and the necromancers dispatched all the zombies to launch a storm with unprecedented power.

Seeing the enemies constantly moving out of the darkness, everyone quickly took their positions. The camp, which was peaceful just now, was completely enveloped in tense air in an instant.

Everyone held their breath and silently stared at the approaching corpses. Except for the occasional crackling of the torches, there was only the low moans of the corpses in front. The heavy atmosphere hit everyone like a sledgehammer.

After silently counting the distance the other party was approaching, after estimating that it was almost the same, Saul nodded to Manson.

"Let go of the log!"

Following Manson's roar, the four thick logs were doused with oil, several guards kicked hard on the logs, and the flaming giant logs accelerated along the dirt slope and rolled towards the corpses.

At this point, the prelude to the battle has also begun.

The arrows of the garrison and the skeleton archers alternately streaked across the air, whistling like whistles.Incendiary bombs were constantly thrown out, exploding pools of flames among the corpses.Kress led the defense team all the way up, vowing to prevent these zombies from overstepping the barrier.

The initial offense and defense were the same as before, until the appearance of the ghouls, the balance of the battle immediately began to tilt.The last dozen or so ghouls trudged into the fray.Kress and the others didn't dare to meet him head-on, so they had to avoid the front first, so that the defense line was quickly torn open a gap.

This earth slope was temporarily piled up without any reinforcement, so it was impossible to block these ghouls.Saul knew it was time to give up.

"Back, back behind the ditch!" he yelled.

Kress led the garrison to retreat immediately, and the people on the slope also retreated behind the trench after throwing a burst of incendiary bombs.Finally, a few days later, the undead army broke through Lovell's first line of defense.

The earth slope is made of soil accumulated in the trench. After several days of continuous excavation, the trench is nearly three meters deep and two meters wide. After removing the wooden boards above, it forms a natural line of defense.

Everyone gathered behind the wooden fence behind the ditch, and then there was an unsuspecting town. They had no way to retreat here, and they had to stop the zombies in front of the ditch!
With a loud bang, the earth slope collapsed instantly, and several ghouls appeared behind the gap. From under their feet, a large number of zombies roared and scrambled towards the trench.

The zombies hardly had any intelligence, so they jumped into the ditch naturally. The ones in front couldn't get up in time, and the ones behind jumped in again, layer upon layer, trying to fill it up with their bodies.

Seeing that he couldn't figure it out, when the zombies were about to fill up the trench, Sol finally gave the order: "Kress, burn it!"

Raising the torch and rushing to the edge of the ditch, Kress kicked over a zombie that was trying to crawl out, and then stabbed the torch hard down the ditch.

boom!Flames soared into the sky, and the oil under the trench was ignited, and the blazing flames immediately enveloped all the zombies inside. The group of corpses struggled and howled in the flames, but they were unable to climb out again.

A disgusting scorched stench filled the air, making those in it want to vomit.Many recruits couldn't bear it anymore, and they already spit out on the ground. There is really no beauty in the battle like this.

Just when everyone thought that this fire ditch could hold back the enemy for a while, with a bang, a large pile of soil was thrown into the ditch, followed by one after another, the flames were obviously reduced.

A dozen or so ghouls acted as bulldozers at this time. Using their ridiculously large claws and strength, they directly pushed the soil on the slope into the ditch, but extinguished the flames in a moment.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work. We have to use the last move." Sol gritted his teeth and said to Jessica, "Let the puppet go."

Jessica nodded and waved back. The restored doll stood up from its hiding place and walked towards the ditch step by step.Hanging from the figure are four large wooden barrels filled with flammable lamp oil.

This is Sol's inspiration from the popular "human bomb" in his own world.These four barrels were filled with hundreds of kilograms of oil. Once it exploded, it would be powerful enough to smash the ghouls to pieces. Manson calculated that the strength of the doll should be able to withstand it.

Letting such a precious magic doll do a suicide attack, if the technicians of the Magicians Guild saw it, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.But at this moment of life and death, Sol couldn't care less.

At this time, the necromancer commanding behind also saw the puppet.Parker exclaimed: "How come, haven't we already destroyed them?"

Bucket was also puzzled: "Could it be that there are technicians from the Magician's Guild in this territory?"

Deske suddenly noticed the wooden barrel on the puppet: "Look, what is that?"

Before the words fell, the magic puppet stepped across the trench in a few steps. According to the fighting instinct, ghouls and zombies immediately surrounded the puppet, covering the puppet layer by layer.

"Yada, it's up to you." Sol turned back.For this attack, he deliberately transferred Yada from the northern defense line.

Yada nodded, set up a rocket with a burning arrow, and calmly pulled the bowstring to its fullest.After scanning the group of corpses for a moment, he calmly let go of his hand, and the rocket shot out, submerging into the group of corpses.

"Get down!" While Yada was shooting the arrow, Sol yelled and fell to the ground, followed by everyone lying on the ground, hugging his head tightly.

With incredible precision, the rocket passed through the gaps in the arms of countless zombies, and pierced the wooden barrel on the puppet with a sound.Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and the explosion soared into the sky.

A flaming mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and the ghouls and zombies gathered around the doll were thrown around like scarecrows under the impact of the explosion, and countless rotting limbs danced in the air.

The explosion was so powerful that even the ground was trembling. Sol lay on the ground and covered his head tightly, his ears were buzzing, and his body was shaking continuously.

My god, are these oils so powerful?If he hadn't watched Manson add it with his own eyes, he would really suspect that it contained *potent drugs.

But soon Sol knew why the explosion was so powerful.

The broken limbs of countless dead bodies flew all over the sky, smashing their heads and brains at everyone, like a torrential rain of limbs.His body was constantly being hit by things such as teeth, fingers, and eyeballs, and Sol sighed in his heart that he was unlucky.

Damn, it's too unlucky. When I go back, I must take a good bath with mugwort leaves, and then ask Marlene to cook me a bowl of pork knuckle noodles... Huh?Does this world have such a thing?

Just as he was thinking wildly, he heard a clang, and something fell from the sky and hit the ground, and rolled a few times before Saul.

Couldn't help but open his eyes, Sol immediately froze.

What fell in front of him was the half of the magic doll's head...

"W-what's the matter?"

At this time, everyone also noticed the falling parts of the doll. Could it be that the doll itself was caught in the explosion just now?
"H...ch...s..." Sol felt the blood vessels on his forehead pulsating non-stop.

Hitches, who was lying next to him, was very calm: "Sure enough, I put the magic spar from another doll into it, and although it increased the doll's mobility, it also weakened the stability of the magic circle. It must have been a chain reaction caused by the explosion just now, the magic circle was out of control and the magic power went berserk..."

"Bastard, you pay me back 60 gold coins!" Saul was furious.

This doll added a lot of the main parts of another doll, one was used as two, and it was blown up so clean that Thor could even see the sky full of small gold coins flying into the night sky.

"Don't cry, actually I don't want to." Hitches shrugged, completely rascal.

"Damn, go to hell and bury me with the gold coins!" Sol finally got mad.

At the same time, in the dense forest where the three necromancers were hiding, several people hadn't recovered from the explosion just now.

"They were able to come up with such a method." After a while, Desk said dryly.

The fire of soul in Bucket's eyes shrunk like a pea, showing the shock in his heart: "I have to admit, this group of human beings is really scary. They actually thought of using the magic circle inside the doll to run amok to cause an explosion."

"We have more than 400 zombies left, and there are only three ghouls that can still fight, and the others are all gone." At this time, Parker also quickly estimated the loss.

Just one explosion completely defeated the attack they thought they would win, and destroyed most of the zombies. Such a heavy loss made several necromancers feel heartbroken.

With the fire the night before and the explosion just now, the remaining troops could no longer support another attack.

"Their lord must be a genius." Bucket muttered looking in Lovell's direction.

If they knew that the explosion was purely an accident, and that the "genius" in Bucket's mouth was dying to lose 60 gold coins, how would they feel...

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"My lord, the enemy has retreated!" A guard reported excitedly.

"Really? Go and have a look!" Saul was very pleasantly surprised, leaving Hitches who was foaming at the mouth after being pinched by him, and climbed up the collapsed slope with the others.

Looking from here, I saw hundreds of surviving zombies and three incomplete ghouls slowly retreating.In the past, they could only watch the enemy retreat, but after the explosion just now, everyone knew that there were only so few enemies left.

"Brothers, go, kill them all!" Thor shouted, he has always been unwilling to beat the dog in the water.

Kress laughed loudly, pulled out the iron mound and rushed down the slope first. Behind him, the guards followed closely behind, and even some bold townspeople carried farm tools and other things to join in the fun.

Thor is also eager to try, do you want to show the heroic fortitude of the lord?Let these guys know that I, Sol, don't just know how to hide behind and do dirty tricks...

Before he could make up his mind, there was a panting sound, and Hitches also climbed up.

He has always been bitter about being taken away by the doll for the opportunity to show his magic, and I haven't had enough of it yet.At this time, seeing that his side was chasing and killing the fleeing enemy, he knew that the opportunity had come.

"Sinful undead, let me send you to hell with the lightning of Hitches!" With a loud shout, Hitches muttered a series of spells and raised his hands high.

"Huh? What lightning? You, wait for me!" Sol was shocked.

It's a pity that it was too late. With a thunderclap, countless lightning bolts fell from the sky in an instant, and dozens of white lights crashed into the crowd of zombies. Of course, many fell into the crowd...

"Wow, where did the lightning come from?"

"My god, is it the necromancer's counterattack?"

In the blink of an eye, the imposing chasing army was in chaos.

After the thunderstorm passed, many zombies were overturned, but the human side was full of scorched pits, and everyone was lying on the ground with their heads hugged. The situation didn't seem to be much better.

"Well, the accuracy is a bit off." Hitches looked around, as if he was quite satisfied.

"Then, accept the justice of the magic trial and die! Watch me meteor fire shower..."

"I beg you to stop!" Before the words fell, Sol cried and wailed on the ground, hugging Hitches' thigh tightly: "I won't pursue the matter with you about the gold coins, so please spare our lives."

"You...you..." Hitches was so angry that he couldn't speak, and finally looked up to the sky and sighed: "Why are geniuses always misunderstood?"

With the "help" of Hitches, the remaining undead troops escaped smoothly, but no one dared to hold him accountable afterwards, for fear that one of them would provoke him, and this guy would bombard him again indiscriminately.

Don't you see, after escaping from the dead, even Kip, who is always calm, is sweating?There is a saying that goes well: Experts are afraid of those who work hard, those who work hard are afraid of those who will die, and those who do not want to die are afraid of going crazy...

At this time, a fierce quarrel broke out in the hideout of the three necromancers.

"Retreat, I think we should retreat immediately, we have no chance." Parker said.

Bucket sneered and said, "Three necromancers dispatched thousands of zombies but couldn't even take down a small Lowell leader. Do you really have the face to go back to the guild?"

Parker said angrily: "Then what do you say? We don't have enough troops anymore."

Desk mused: "Take back the troops from the north and west, and you should be able to find some usable corpses from the cemetery outside the town. We can barely make up a thousand."

"What's the use of that." Parker shook his head: "We can't attack with so many troops, and a thousand zombies won't help."

"Indeed, the tenacity of this territory is unexpected. But there is a saying that is very good, no matter how strong a fortress is, it can be breached from the inside." Bucket suddenly said sullenly.

"Is there anything you can do, Bucket?" Desk asked.

Bucket sneered coldly: "Parker, Desk, you should do everything you can to replenish the troops immediately, but don't attack, there will be a chance to come in a few days."

Parker was very dissatisfied: "What qualifications do you have to order us?"

The flames in Bucket's eyes jumped suddenly: "If you still want to complete the task assigned by the president, just listen to me obediently. I have had enough of your stupidity."

"You..." Parker was about to explode with anger.

Desk stopped him, stared at Bucket and said, "If you really have the means, we will do what you say. But if it's just a bluff, we will not forget the insult just now."

"Hmph." Bucket ignored his words and turned around: "We have always underestimated those people. From now on, I will treat them as real opponents and go all out."

"Just wait, a few days later..." Faintly, his voice came from the darkness.

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"Uh... Guwa!" A townsman who was building a fortification shook twice, and suddenly vomited on the ground.

"Kary, what's the matter with you?" The people around immediately gathered around.

The townsman named Kari groaned in pain: "I, I feel very uncomfortable."

"Probably because of a bad stomach, send him to Miss Kaffir." A person said.

Two people helped Kari walk to Kafir's medical room, and the rest continued to work.After the vomit on the ground was cleaned up, the scene quickly returned to calm.

That night.

"Sol, something strange happened in the town." Kafir pushed aside the tent that served as a temporary command post.

"What's the matter?" In the tent, Sol and others were discussing the next plan, and they were all surprised to see Kafir's hurried appearance.

Kafir said anxiously: "I can't tell for a while, just come and see with me."

Several people looked at each other and immediately walked out with her.In the medical tent, the nurses were busy back and forth. There were more than a dozen people lying on the hospital bed, and some of them were vomiting continuously into the bedpan under the bed.

"What's going on here?" Saul asked strangely, "Is it food poisoning?"

Kaffir shook his head: "No, I asked Aunt Maisie, there is no problem with the food."

"Have you found out the reason?" Seeing the painful expressions of those people, Jessica asked with concern.

"No, Miss Jessica. They all have the same symptoms, prostration and vomiting, but I haven't seen what it is." Burns, the doctor in the town, said.

Since most of the wounded in the past few days were traumatic, Kafir was mainly responsible for the treatment, and he, a genuine doctor, didn't have much chance to play his role.

Kafir took a deep breath: "That's why I came to you. I tried to use healing techniques, but it didn't help much. And..." Her face became serious when she said this: "From the discovery of the first patient Up to now, there is only one afternoon."

"What!" Everyone exclaimed: "So many people got sick in one afternoon?"

Burns nodded. Just as he was about to speak, there was a commotion outside, and two more patients were brought over.Both men also had vomit stained on their clothes and apparently had the same symptoms as the others.

A thought flashed through Sol's mind suddenly, and he couldn't help saying: "Oops, oops."

"What's wrong?" Jessica asked.

"This might be..." Thor swallowed, "The plague."

As soon as the word came out, the medical room fell silent instantly, and everyone had expressions of fear on their faces.In this era of medical scarcity, plague basically means death. Disease is different from trauma, and magic healing is not very effective. Once a large-scale plague breaks out, unless the Temple of Life sends medical priests to fully support it, it will definitely be a disaster. catastrophe.

"The lord said it is very possible." As expected of a doctor, Burns looked quite calm: "The enemy's troops are a large number of carrion corpses, which were thrown outside the town after being defeated. Since they could not be buried in time, it is very possible A plague broke out."

"Then what should we do now?" Knowing the horror of the plague, even Jessica panicked.

"What are you waiting for, everyone go out immediately. Jessica, immediately set up some tents in an unoccupied place on the edge of the town as an isolation area, and transfer the patients there, under the care of special personnel, and other people are strictly prohibited from approaching. In addition, Manson, you put The lime used to repair the house is distributed to everyone, and some must be sprinkled around each house for disinfection." After all, he is a modern person, and Sol is always stronger in the face of such frightening things .

"What isolation? Disinfection? Where is it poisonous?" Jessica was baffled.

If the secret channel explains it clearly to you, it will be a lesson on bacteria, Sol said impatiently: "Don't ask so many questions, do it quickly."

Knowing that he always had a lot of weird ideas, and because the matter was so important, Jessica didn't dare to ask any more, and immediately left in a hurry to make arrangements.

Saul said to Kafir again: "Those of you who have been in contact with patients, boil your clothes in boiling water before wearing them. In addition, everything that patients have come into contact with in the future must be handled in the same way."

"I see." Kafir didn't ask much, and immediately took two nurses to boil water.

Leaving the medical room with everyone, Kress couldn't help asking: "My lord, can your methods really prevent the plague?"

Sol smiled wryly, "I hope so."

What he said were all the basic common sense of preventing infectious diseases in modern times, but Saul didn’t know much about it himself, so he could only do as much as he could think of.As for how much effect it can have, God knows.

Damn, the undead haven't receded yet, has the plague broke out again?God Denisos, how many disasters do you plan to inflict on Lovell before you are satisfied?In a depressed mood, Saul couldn't help praying.

The ambulance work arranged by Saul was quickly implemented. After all, no one dared to be careless in the face of the plague.The sick were quickly isolated, their used utensils were sterilized with boiling water, and the town was sprinkled with lime.

However, these effective measures seemed to have no effect on the plague. In the following time, people continued to fall ill, and the number of patients in the quarantine area increased, reaching a terrifying number of more than 300 two days later.And the most worrying thing is that even the strong defensive players, many of them fell down due to illness.

Jessica was so busy these days that she barely closed her eyes, constantly running back and forth between the isolation area and the town, she became more and more haggard.Sol racked his brains and thought of all possible ways, but he still couldn't stop the spread of the plague.

In just two days, the town, which was still alive and well under the siege of the undead army, became lifeless, every house was closed, and the streets were filled with a strong smell of lime.

Kafir was going crazy. Using healing techniques continuously to save dying patients made her exhausted, and she lost a lot of weight.But even so, deaths began to appear from this unusually violent plague, with some of the weaker patients dying of dehydration and others hovering on the verge of death.

At this moment, everyone is in danger. No one knows whether it will be their turn next. All they can do is resign themselves to fate.Sol knew that if this continued, Lovell would be finished without the Necromancer attacking.

"What to do? What to do? What to do?" This is the sentence that he thinks about the most in the past two days.

He had tried asking Hitches to make some healing potions, but Hitches couldn't do anything because he lacked enough medicinal materials and alchemy equipment.

Finally on this day, Marlene also fell ill.

"Marlene, what do you think?" Jessica looked worriedly at Marlene lying on the bed.

"Sister Jessica, master, I...I'm fine." Marlene forced a smile at the two of them. The sudden serious illness made the little girl pale and weak.

"Don't worry, Marlene, I will definitely cure you." Sol gently touched her cheek.

"What should we do, is Lovell really going to die?" Leaving the medical room with Sol, the strong Jessica was already in tears.

"No, it won't end here." Sol shook his head firmly.

Facing Jessica's gaze, he gritted his teeth: "Go find Elebena!"

(End of this chapter)