Chapter Thirty-Nine: Just Impulsive Thoughts [1st Update]
ps; Today I will be at this time in the morning, and I will blow up the four chapters updated today. Then check the effect of the recommendation ticket at night, if the effect shown on the recommendation ticket is very good, the high-rise building has been updated so much recently. If the effect of the reaction is not satisfactory, Gao Lou has to continue to update the chapters of YD separately. Finally, shout a recommendation ticket. That's right! After reading all four chapters, I will make a high statement, because there is a place in the four chapters today that will be crazy, and tomorrow is the first big climax.
The black-haired young man who had been whipped got up and spat at the people who were flying away in the dust, and then looked at Chu Nan dissatisfiedly and said, "What's the matter with you?" Now that everyone is doing everything possible to prevent themselves from entering this Duolingjia City, why are you still here? ”
"Don't enter? Why? Come here, I'll treat you with a whiplash. ”
In order not to be seen by people outside, Chu Nan put a few bottles of human-level potions on his body when he was in the Heavenly Forest.
"Why? Did you know? The young man came to Chu Nan's side and said dissatisfiedly: "There is a plague here that will be contagious, and if it is infected, it will definitely die!" Those who are imprisoned in the city can only wait for death! You don't have to treat my injury, you're going to die anyway. ”
"Plague? That's not right! Chu Nan asked puzzledly: "Those knights just now, it seems that they are people with status, are they also ......?"
"Them?" The young man smiled a little disgusted: "Don't you see that they all emit a faint white light?" It was the Light Blessing Scroll of the Temple of Light, and as long as you used that, you could ward off the plague and even heal those infected with the plague. ”
"Since it can be cured." Chu Nan asked again, "Then, why is the Temple of Light ......?"
The young man looked at Chu Nan with a strange gaze: "Are you from the Shengyuan Continent?" How come you don't understand anything? After the outbreak of this plague, the Temple of Light was the first to respond quickly to save people. But the nobles and the wealthy bought most of the Bright Blessing Scrolls. Now, the Temple of Light can only send a large number of priests into the city of Dolinga, hoping to stop the spread of the plague and save everyone. In order to achieve this goal, even the Holy Maiden of the Temple of Light was dispatched. But ......"
There was bitterness in the young man's smile: "The plague has affected a staggering number of 500,000 people. Now it seems that they can only delay the death of the people as much as possible. As for the eradication of the plague...... Unless they join forces to unleash the Super Forbidden Spell, which is said to cost tens of thousands of high-ranking priests' lives, perhaps, they can save everyone in the city. ”
Chu Nan pursed his lips, although he didn't know how powerful the Temple of Light was, but it was impossible to make the Temple of Light cost tens of thousands of lives of senior priests, no matter how strong the Temple of Light was.
"What are you doing with this?" The boy smiled and shook his head: "Come with me!" Go find Uncle Macallan to help the three of you see how long you can live. ”
"Little brother, my name is Chu Nan, what's your name?" Chu Nan followed the other party unhurriedly, he really didn't care about anything about the plague, there was no disease that couldn't be cured by the heaven-level potion, it really couldn't work, and the healing magic scroll of the light class in the space bracelet was still a little, and the plague was not a problem at all.
"Lin Nianbing." The boy replied.
"Oh, this name ......" Chu Nan was a little surprised, the black-haired boy here had a name full of oriental flavor, which was completely different from the names of the blonde knights he had met before, which was full of western flavor.
"What's wrong?" Lin Nianbing asked.
Chu Nan smiled: "It's nothing." By the way, The Macallan is a pastor? ”
"It's not." Lin Nianbing replied: "I don't know what he does." Just know, he should be quite powerful, right? Because that arrogant Afron will be much more restrained in front of McCarron. ”
Chu Nan's eyes lit up, he didn't expect to meet such a strange person in this situation.
Walking through a few streets, Chu Nan saw people who had been mutilated by the plague everywhere, some of them had begun to have sores and pus on their faces, and some people were coughing up blood, and the whole city was not angry at all.
Chu Nan really wanted to take out the potion to treat these people, but he was afraid that the people who would be threatened with death, when he saw his potion, he was emotional for a while, and in order to get the potion, he was likely to do something out of the ordinary.
After all, even if you take out all the potions of heaven, earth, and people, it is impossible to treat such a huge number of 500,000 people, and when the potions run out, what will you do in the future? Even if you don't think about it, what about the people who are not treated?
The group crossed a street again, where the people were more severely affected by the plague and were mostly childless.
The child, who was a few months old, had already died of decay, but was still only held in his mother's arms.
Everywhere there were hopeless eyes, everywhere there were groans from the ravages of the plague.
Chu Nan hypnotized himself over and over again, for fear that he would not be able to bear it, so he took out all the potions to save people: "I am not Lei Feng, I am not Lei Feng, I am not Tang Seng, I am not Guanyin Bodhisattva." ”
Chu Nan thinks that he is not a good person, nor a bad person, just an ordinary person, sometimes for his own interests, he can be selfish and deceive others.
When watching TV and seeing touching things, I will also hang a few tears with the experience of the characters on TV.
"I'm not Guanyin Bodhisattva, I'm not...... I, I ****** owe pump! There is a limit to being selfish! Even if Lao Tzu is not Guanyin Bodhisattva and is not a great good person, Lao Tzu is at least a person! ”
On the quiet street, Chu Nan suddenly slapped a loud slap, and Lin Nianbing, who was walking in front, was stunned at the same time as the two bodyguards, not knowing how Chu Nan could slap himself.
"Leave a few bottles of medicine for yourself, and take out the rest to save people!" Chu Nan quickly made a decision in his heart, reaching out and touching the bottle of heaven-level potion in his arms that had been prepared to deal with the sudden situation.
"The God of Light will bless you."
On the quiet street, soft and sweet, people feel a kind of indescribable reassuring voice both physically and mentally, and suddenly it sounded from the other side of the street.