Chapter 112: The Refugees

"Bilan, Bilan, wake up, wake up, wake up............"?

Bilan vaguely heard someone calling for her, but she couldn't respond, and now Bilan only felt like she was in an endless lake, sinking into eternal darkness.

"Bilan, wake up, please, wake up............"

"It's that voice again............"

Bilan struggled to gather her scattered consciousness, she wanted to wake up, she wanted to answer the urgent call.

Under the influence of the girl's willpower, she felt that she slowly stopped sinking and continued to sink, and her body began to float to the surface little by little, and finally ............

"Bilan, it's great, it's great that you're finally awake!"

Bi Lan vaguely saw that the scene in front of her was shaking shallowly and deeply, and a side face crying with joy was softly calling her name.

"Dichido ......"

Bilan's lips twitched slightly, and she realized that she was lying on Dichido's back, being carried forward by the young man.

Bilan's first reaction was to let Dikido put herself down, but she felt that her body was unprecedentedly weak, and it was very difficult to even move her fingers, and in desperation, Bilan had to blush, pretending not to know about it, and asked in a low voice:

"Where is this, what's wrong with me"?

Dikido did not notice the girl's shyness, and he hastened to explain the current situation to Biran:

"We stayed in the White Tower until the afternoon when you suddenly fainted, and you developed a high fever, and just when I was helpless to run out of the White Tower in search of medicine, Lord Knight Caskaser happened to lead the soldiers to disperse those mad believers, and now almost all the villages and towns around Doraise City are broken out with plagues and cults, and the Knight Master is helping the refugees who are not sick, and we have gathered with the refugees from the other three towns and are heading to Doraise City."

"How's that kid............"

Bilan immediately remembered the little boy she had rescued, and she couldn't wait to ask Dichido.

He ......... Sick ......"

Hearing Dichido's vague answer, Bi Lan stopped talking, she already knew what the result of that child was, in the Faeron Continent, the most merciful way to deal with ordinary people who had an infectious disease was to fend for themselves in a remote place.

Dichido carried Biran on his back one foot deep and one foot shallow away from the large army, and both of them sank, knowing that Biran once again recognized a problem.

"Dikido, why did I faint all of a sudden?"

Bi Lan was a little puzzled by her sudden coma, as a fourth-level apprentice-level mage, her physique was definitely not as fragile as it seemed on the surface, and it was reasonable to say that she would not be exhausted because of running all the way.

But Dikido didn't answer this question for a long time, and Bilan, who was lying on the boy's back, clearly felt Dichido's body trembling slightly.

"Dichido ............"

"Birlan............ You ...... too. Sick"!

Hearing Dichido's whispered answer, Bilan only felt that her consciousness had become blank, as a professional, it stands to reason that she should be immune to all common diseases, so the first word that popped up in Bilan's mind was - magical disease.

Magical disease, what a terrible existence! A terrible magical disease is a terrifying existence that truly kills people, and even many powerful professionals talk about it!

Birlan suddenly realizes that she is so close to Dikido, once she has transmitted a terrible magical disease to Dikido............

"Dikido, let me down............"

Birlan twisted as hard as she could, trying to get away from Diquito's back.

"Bilan, Bilan, it's okay, I'm already immune to this disease, and it's possible that one out of more than a hundred people will get antibodies, and ...... And, I won't abandon you anyway, Biran."

Dikido said to Bilan seriously!

"Dichido, you...... This stupid"!

Biran felt the tears in her eyes and had to turn her head sideways, avoiding Dikido's gaze.

At one point there was a sinking between the two.

In order to divert attention, Bilan, who had finally calmed down, began to observe the surrounding environment, and now the large army of refugees is leading a small group of city guards along the "Nielan Trail" to the city of Dolez, many of those refugees are old, weak, sick and disabled, they are limping and numb, and everyone has a confused and desperate face. From time to time, a few children's cries can be heard, which is very heart-wrenching in this wilderness.

"Dichido, am I not sick, how can I be allowed to join the ranks of refugees?"

Bi Lan suddenly discovered this question, it stands to reason that her family has no influence on this kind of big event at all, shouldn't she be "abandoned" when she is sick?

"That's it...... Which adult's disciple are you, the knight chief specially ordered you to be brought along, this plague is spread through contact, as long as you stay away from those refugees, you'll be fine"!

Dikido said these words very calmly, and he took the sick man with him as a matter of course, because it was unacceptable for the disease to abandon the people.

But Biran was silent, and she suddenly realized why the expressions of those people looking at her side were mixed with disgust and fear.

"In their eyes, they are a dangerous alchemy bomb, right"?

Bilan thought sullenly.

"And it also affected Dichido."

Watching Dikido sweating profusely on the grass of the Principle Path, and being careful to carry himself, Bilan felt for the first time that the boy's figure was so powerful and tall, and he was so weak and weak.

Mira and Chikasa slowly crept into the horizon as usual, but there was a sudden commotion among the refugee forces.

I saw soldiers rushing into the ranks one by one and expelling dozens of elderly people with weak legs and feet from the army.

"No...... You can't do that."

"Grandpa, grandma, you have to take them there"

"Stop, are you crazy?"

Several strong city guards were seen throwing the old men rough on the grass, and threatening them with spears to prevent them from returning. The cries among the refugees were so miserable that many young people were red-eyed and tried to snatch weapons from the soldiers.

Seeing this scene, Dikido also frowned, intending to go over to stop the soldiers' atrocities.

But just then, a short officer stepped forward, and he shouted at the rioting refugees:

"Enough, whoever is undisciplined will be killed."

The loud sound still makes people feel powerful in the grassland.

"It is a professional ...... adults"

"It's a professional......

Seeing a professional stand up, the chaotic people gradually quieted down in fear.

"I'm going to have bad news for everyone!"

The officer said heavily:

"Since we have to eat the food we carry for three days, in three days we must rush to the city of Dolaiz, otherwise we will all starve to death, so we must ............ Make a sacrifice unless you all want to die in the wasteland"!

The officer's words silenced the refugees, and Dichido, who was about to stop the soldiers, froze in place.

The officer was right, the speed of five or six thousand old, weak, sick and disabled refugees must not be comparable to that of a horse-drawn carriage, and it usually takes at least three days to travel from a town to the city of Dolez at the walking speed of ordinary people, and if the speed is reduced because of these old people, then it will take as much as a week, but the food carried by this team is only enough to eat for three days!

"Dikido, there's no way around it, we have no choice"!

Bilan gently covered her little hand on Dichido's fist, although she was also psychologically uncomfortable, but the reality was so cruel.

"You're right, Biran, we don't have a choice."

Dikido gently touched Bilan's little hand, signaling that she had already thought about it, and then lowered her head sadly and continued to walk forward.