Chapter 487 Natural Disaster
Chapter 496 Natural Disaster
"What? Say it again!" Roland didn't care about keeping a distance at this moment. He rushed forward and grabbed Ivy's shoulders, staring into Ivy's eyes and trembling.
"Your Highness... Your Majesty, it seems to be a plague..." Ivy was startled by Roland's appearance, with a few tears in his eyes.
"Roland! What are you doing!" Suddenly, Nyx's yell interrupted the suffocating atmosphere.
Nicks, who was holding a jar of honey water, had just walked to the door when he saw Roland eagerly throwing himself at Pastor Ivy. This almost made Nyx break the jar in his hand, but in the end, Nyx couldn't help but burst out. vocal channel.
"Girl, something big has happened. There may be a plague in the city! I have to go find Yun Feng! Ivy, come with me!" Roland squeezed out from Nix without any explanation. At this time, he didn't care about Nix either. Chris is so petty.
"Plague?" Nyx's mind went blank and he didn't realize what it was, but then his face turned pale.
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"King Roland! The best thing you can say is the plague!" Yun Feng spat out a puff of black smoke and walked out of a portal with an explosive head. After receiving the news, Yun Feng quickly stopped the alchemy experiment in his hands. He didn't even care about the explosion, and a portal opened directly.
Looking at Yun Feng's face, one could tell how angry the child was, but it shouldn't be a big problem, after all, it looked like he was still alive.
"If you play tricks on me, you'll be dead!" Yun Feng's eyes flashed with anger. The clay figurine still has a third of earth nature, let alone the majestic sixth-level wise man Yun Feng. Normally Roland would just use him to attack him, but this kind of thing If it happens again... Yun Feng's fist felt itchy.
"Shut up your dead fish eyes, the real master is here!" Roland glanced at Yun Feng and pointed directly at Ivy.
"Oh? Pastor Ivy, can you tell me the details?" As expected, Yun Feng is a dog. When he saw Ivy, his face changed instantly. He asked Ivy in a gentle tone, without any trace of the exchange of blows with Roland. of tit-for-tat.
(Omsk: Privately, I call these two idiots collectively the Wolong and the Phoenix.)
"Tch! Double standards!" Seeing Yun Feng's tone change instantly, Roland curled his lips in disdain and muttered silently in his mind.
"Hmph! Bitch!" As if he saw Roland's displeased look, Yun Feng didn't tolerate Roland. He responded with an eye roll and cursed in his heart.
"..." Ormsk opened his mouth and hesitated. Why are you two having a fight in such a serious occasion? Can you be more serious... There is a sense of crisis!
"It's like this. There are a lot of people with headaches and fever in the city today. After our priest performed many purification spells, we found that the number of infected people is still expanding..." Ivy calmed down and said anxiously, according to the medieval background Look, this large-scale infectious disease is undoubtedly a plague. After all, a flu in the Middle Ages was enough to destroy a country.
Roland should be grateful that Middle-earth is a world of demons, and that he has some priests under his command. Dispelling magic and purifying magic have minimized their influence.
"It's definitely a plague." After listening to Ivy's words, Yun Feng slowly shook his head invisibly.
"Your Highness, we need to think of a way, otherwise this city will suffer heavy casualties..." Yun Feng frowned and looked at Roland. It was obvious that he had no intention of playing around with Roland anymore. The plague was like a weapon falling from the sky. Everyone who was hit by the giant hammer was dizzy.
"Rub! A little flu..."
"No! It shouldn't be! How can a plague breed?" Roland couldn't understand. He had been focusing on sanitation for a long time. Human and animal feces would be collected, and the city would be kept clean and tidy. There would be dedicated people to collect garbage. Logically speaking, this is impossible. There is a breeding ground for plague.
"Your Highness...with all due respect, plague doesn't just happen on its own..." Ormsk looked at Roland and frowned.
"Bullshit! Some bitch is poisoning!" Roland's eyes widened and he roared in shock and anger. When the simple environment is not enough to breed the plague, poisoning is the only option, and... there just happens to be someone who is good at this thing. ah!
"The Holy White Council has been disbanded?" Roland couldn't help but wonder about the timeline in his mind.
In 2941 of the Third Era, the Battle of Lonely Mountain ended, and the Kingdom of Lagrand was established.
In 2942 of the Third Age, the Moria expedition was successful, Moria was restored, and Balin became the King of Moria!
Then it should be the year 2943 of the Third Era! Sarumana Laoden should have betrayed the "revolution" in 2953 of the Third Era and became a rebel. He established his own regime in Isengard and engaged in genetic engineering. The plague was invented by the great biologist Saruman. Something Luhmann is good at.
It is worth mentioning that King Théoden of the Kingdom of Rohan... Well, he was the old man who was crushed to death by a horse. He was born in 2948 of the Third Era... After thinking about it, Roland realized that... ! Are you actually so vicissitudes of life?
When the War of the Ring began in 3018 of the Third Era, Roland counted on his fingers... Oops! Good guy! He is now a 93-year-old man! Well, judging from the more than 300 years of life of the Laglan people, they are still young and can be said to be in their prime.
"It shouldn't be!" Roland's eyes twitched a few times. Could it be the Witch King of Angmar's fault? That's not right. After all, according to the virtues passed down from generation to generation, Morgoth and Sauron are either torturing the whole world or on the way to torture the whole world. They should not be so boring. If they really want to fight, they will fight equally. After all, these two Very confident in myself. (De Er, De San: Huh? Why do I feel like someone is tapping me?)
"Who has nothing to do to spread the plague to me! Don't let me catch him! Otherwise, I will peel off his ribs and explore the pipa!" Roland couldn't help but cursed.
Putting a plague curse on someone's home is not like a toad crawling on someone's feet - if it doesn't bite, it will attack others? This isn’t a big girl’s crotch – is there a conspiracy?
"Can Yun Feng find the source?" Roland turned around and asked.
"...Do you think I look like a wizard?" Yun Feng spread his hands.
"It really doesn't look like... like a fool." Roland looked at it seriously for a few minutes and then said with certainty.
"..." Yun Feng grinned, "Well, it's like my king's style. You are an expert at fighting Yun Feng while eating and sleeping!" It's no fun to do this, let's hurt each other!
"I can't do anything about it..." Seeing the two people looking at him, Ormsk quickly stretched out his hand to refuse, joking, you ask me to pick up a knife and kill people, okay, let me solve the plague? You might as well just go and infect me with the plague.
"Then we can only do it stupidly!" Roland shook his head. Since there is no other solution, let's just fight head-on!
"Yun Feng, ensure the stock of quicklime and sprinkle the ground with quicklime every few days! Tell the people not to drink raw water! I emphasize again, you are not allowed to drink raw water!" Roland said to Yun Feng.
"Okay!" Yun Feng made a confident gesture. It seemed that King Roland was planning to fight this plague for a long time.
"Ivy, thank you for your hard work. When you meet an infected person, you can arrange a three-piece set of dispersal plus purification and healing!" Roland's mouth twisted and he pulled out words from Dragon King, Shura, God of War, King, Emperor... Smile.
Come on, I don’t believe it. Whose Plague Curse is of such good quality? In a three-piece suit, the Immortal Roland performed a handstand and a flying show for him!
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