Chapter 382: Run, Fish!

“It’s not the same thing at all.

The angry James stuffed a piece of black bread into his eyes. This thing had cooled down and was no longer as crispy as when it was freshly baked.

It was as hard as a brick now, but James still crunched the thing as if he were just eating a fluffy French fries, breaking it effortlessly.

Ria has never quite understood how he eats. Other bits and pieces of food are fine, but black bread can only poke his eyes from its position.

Could it be that the epidemic doctor poked his eyes and used his brain to eat?

This is really an incredible thing.

Ria looked at James: "So how often do you clean your mask?"

James stepped forward mysteriously: "I'm telling you, don't tell others."

"I promise not to tell anyone. No one will know about this except me and Shival."

"Well, actually..."

James wiped the bird's beak with his finger: "The food residue accumulated in the front part of the bird's beak can act as an air filter. If it is full, just eat some more."

Riya felt a chill, and he stared at James in horror. He was not so frightened even when he was surrounded by white masks.

The power of language is indeed terrible.

"You stay away from me, stay away from me."

Swale immediately rushed out and wrapped James with his tentacles and threw him away. Then his pupils shrank into needlepoint shapes and he exploded his hair into a sea urchin.

At this time, the spikes on the "sea urchin" trembled, and James, who was thrown into the sky and then fell to the ground smoothly, attracted everyone's jaw-dropping.

He shouted from a distance: "Hey! I was kidding!"

Regardless of whether what he said was true or not, Riya didn't want to pay attention to him, and Stair couldn't help but said: "You guys have a pretty good relationship."

"If this is considered a good relationship."

Riya actually had no intention of killing the plague doctor, and even less so now. Being unable to kill him was one thing, but whether he would dirty his hands or Shival's tentacles was another matter.

"Shval, come here."

"Gu?"

Little Shival put away the spikes on his body and turned into a little four-clawed owl with fluffy feathers and round eyes.

It happily ran to Riya, and then saw Riya taking out a wet towel and wrapping it up, wiping it again and again.

There was a little doubt in little Shival's big eyes at this time. After wiping it, it ran to the side and shook its fur, splashing the nearby ground with droplets of strong acid that could be fatal.

Whatever the host does is understandable, and he must have his own reasons for doing so.

You must be the one with the problem.

Thinking like this, little Swale began to think about whether he should take a good bath.

Unlike the poodles and poodle cats that appear on the streets of the rich and need people to take care of them, it can clean itself through the entire bathing process.

When he first saw them on the street, little Svar's small mind was greatly touched.

Why can they walk openly on the street, be held by their owners, or walk freely on a leash, but it can only stay in a hat.

This is unfair.

So in a deserted place, Riya allowed it to transform into a giant dragon and take a walk, or turn into a bunch of tentacles and swim in the sea.

"Gu..."

Little Swale couldn't help but think divergently. He really wanted to be a dog and be led by Riya for a walk.

"what's on your mind?"

"Goo!"

Little Shivall was agitated, and then subconsciously turned into a dog.

Everyone turned their gazes here and were shocked when they saw the sudden appearance of the creature.

The transformed creature in Swaar is huge and looks like a black wolf with three heads.

The black wolf looked around and felt that he looked very handsome. After all, everyone rushed towards it to praise its majestic appearance.

Riya also said that it looked like a hellhound. Swale didn't know what it was, but it wagged its tail happily.

Then everyone started feeding it, and Swale also stored the food. If he needed money later, he could sell it for money.

In fact, it didn't understand why it suddenly became like this. Logically speaking, it should become like a poodle, white and elegant, but subconsciously it still changed into something it had never seen before.

Riya knew why. Swale's thinking was the differentiation of his own consciousness, so it was normal for him to sometimes conjure up some weird things, such as his young self, or a vicious wolf like a hell dog.

But he himself didn't know what the young body looked like, and how Swaar suddenly became like that. The only person who knew this was the body's original consciousness.

That is the original Riya Kercha.

Evander's attitude is very intriguing. Judging from the diary of the original person, the mentor is not a kind person. It is better to say that he is just the opposite. He is world-weary and has a dark mind.

It is not clear what he went through many years ago, but the original body finally made him open up to him. The instructor regarded the original body as his student and valued him very much.

If he really valued him, why would he watch him die? If Evander really still had his previous memories, he should be hostile to Riya after seeing him now, instead of continuing to treat everyone equally.

"There's something else in between that I haven't thought of."

Riya really wants to know the answer, but I am afraid that this answer is only known by the mentor or the original person. Hephaestus and the others should also know something, but if they don't take the initiative to tell, Riya will definitely not take the initiative to ask.

"It seems that I can only find a mentor now... but how can I rescue him from the Order Association headquarters? Am I just going to swagger in with my original identity?"

"It sounds too outrageous."

Ria shook her head, still not thinking about these things for the time being.

Everyone present continued to stay together and started chatting. They talked to each other about their ideals and career plans, and looked forward to what kind of happy life they would lead when the pollution was completely cured.

Many people have lost everything because of this disease and have been separated from their families.

Riya thought he could eliminate this tragedy after taking control of the plague, but in fact he couldn't, not even the original Plague Knight could do it.

The first curse seal has been revealed, and the plague has spread. Regardless of the existence of the Plague Knights, they will continue to spread extraordinary pollution to all parts of the world.

But this authority is not useless.

It can give others new illnesses, or make them suddenly sick.

Such abilities should be of great use against difficult opponents, but if used against war knights, the opponent should not be too afraid of them.

He came to his senses and began to look for James in the crowd.

"Where's James?"

Someone responded: "Robbing children of durians over there."

Riya's expression changed slightly: "Don't let him eat the durian!"

But it was too late. When Riya found James again, he had already eaten all the durians of the children, leaving the children sitting on the ground crying. The children's doctors also stared at James angrily, but no one dared Step forward, for fear of being eaten.

Riya wanted to pretend she didn't know him, but James came over anyway, smelling like durian.

When the nearby witches smelled the smell, they took out antiseptic potions and sprayed them on him. It took a long time before the air could barely smell it.

"If you were an angel's cell, how could other cells tolerate being squeezed into the same body as you?"

"Can they still run away?"

James smiled, then turned to stare at the young and beautiful witches maliciously, and the witches immediately dispersed.

He turned his attention to the somewhat reserved Alfin not far away.

"That little guy, if I guessed correctly, he is an investigator from the Order Association, right?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I think he has a certain quality that fits the recruitment criteria for disordered people, so I plan to find him a disease doctor soon.

That man is a tactician, and you know what a tactician means, right, Kercha? "

"You mean, war?"

"Yes, when a war is approaching or there is still a large-scale war in the world, the number of tacticians will be particularly large, and the battlefield is where they can best perform."

James: "Have you figured out your next meme?"

Riya: "Would you recommend that I choose Tactician?"

James shook his head: "Wait a minute, now is not the time. The War Knight has not really appeared yet. In terms of tactics, few people can match him."

After saying that, he ignored Riya's reaction and continued to run to ask for various foods from his colleagues. He perfectly achieved the good style of eating his colleagues without giving them anything to eat.

It’s also not clear how he was selected for the “Best Epidemic Doctor of the Year Award”. Maybe he coerced him.

"Who are these people?"

Ria couldn't help but sigh. After everyone chatted for a while, their respective epidemic doctors sent them back to their original places to continue their missions. Elfin and Ria were sent directly to Cranbe by James. The towns around Asia saved them a lot of effort.

There was already an epidemic doctor stationed there. After seeing Alfin, he asked him for the meme card, then put it between his hands and closed it. After a while, a top hat card with multiple gears was placed on his back. Done.

Alfin took over his meme card and felt that the new card back looked much better than the original gray single color.

"From today on, you are the one who is out of order, and I am your epidemic doctor Jon Deli. You can go to the Keeper headquarters in Kelanbeia to talk to me about the details. Now your mission goal is to get there alive. ”

"Ah?" Alfin was very confused. He looked at Ria, and Jon said righteously: "You can't rely on the strength of your colleagues. This is a test for yourself. If you fail, your current situation is just a dead end. One piece.

Suffering from a terminal illness and betraying the Order Association, think about it yourself. "

Looking at his stern attitude, Ria couldn't help but think of her own experience when she first became a disordered person. That experience was nothing to look back on, but she didn't know what happened to Mrs. Ste and Angena now.

While he was still thinking, Jon looked at James: "Why do you seem to be getting fatter and fatter?"

Riya: “Wasn’t he so fat before?”

"In the past, James was a tall and elegant doctor."

Ria felt that the epidemic doctor might not be good at using words, and neither of these two words was appropriate for James.

At least it's not appropriate now.

James recalled the beginning and became proud again: "Of course, I told you that I love sports and dream of becoming a football player. I have loved all kinds of balls since I was born."

And now it's spherical.

This was not his original wish.

Jon glanced at James: "At the beginning, he went out to find a supernatural creature called evil food, which only appears in land that has been dry for many years.

Because there has been no rain for a long time, the crops are almost gone, and there is a locust plague. The appearance of evil food makes people's hunger and moral sense gradually fade, and they eat each other."

"And James ate all the evil food to prevent them from spreading, thinking that he could eliminate them with his own physique, but they are more difficult than imagined.

Even if they were all eliminated in the end, James still left the instinct of gluttony."

"So that's it."

Leah patted James on the shoulder.

"So it's not a bath, right?"

"There are other patients here, can't you give me some face?"

The crowd then turned their attention back to Alfin. They didn't know until they saw it. When they saw it, they found that Alfin had been moved to tears.

"So great, so pitiful."

"So pitiful."

Leah repeated, and James immediately said: "Don't talk like a human."

Jon took Alfin away from here. He planned to leave the patient in a remote place and let him go to Cranbeya by himself. During this period, all of Alfin's perceptions, including vision, were blocked.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a wasteland in front of him, with only a small lake to solve the drinking water problem in the short term.

The plague doctor also put a knife at his feet, and there was nothing else.

"No, why, this is different from the life of the disordered people I imagined.

Why do I have to survive in the wilderness here from the beginning."

Alfin, who started with a knife, was very desperate. He planned to reach the lake first to see if there was anything to eat or useful to collect.

The good news is that there were animals drinking water. After Alfin threw the knife around, he successfully killed a rabbit.

Not long after, Alfin sat on the ground and looked up at the sky. There were a few sparse trees beside the lake. He took great pains to make a fire and roasted the rabbit. He wrapped the fur around his neck to resist the temperature changes between day and night.

In such an open place, without shelter, the temperature difference between day and night must be ridiculously large. If Alfin is not careful, he may turn into some high-sugar fruits.

After all, the temperature difference between day and night is conducive to the accumulation of sugar in fruits.

Just as he was mocking himself with some absurd thoughts, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance.

It seemed to be a young man in a white coat, carrying something on his back and walking towards this side.

His speed seemed to be getting faster and faster.

Finally, Alfin's eyes widened.

This was not a young man at all. He suddenly turned into a big fish with a fish head and a human body that could run!