Chapter 11: Fusion of Bloodlines (Page 1/1)

On the fifth day, the number of infected people had grown explosively to more than 8,000, the death toll had exceeded 400, and many more were dying. Figueres and Eresto, who were initially ill, died yesterday and the day before yesterday, respectively.

However, there is one thing that is good news for Alfred. Mage Rodman studied the bloodlines that had already existed in the dead orc warriors, and found that his previous speculations were mostly plausible. Those who are sick and can persevere, or who are in an infectious environment, but have not been sick, are the bloodlines of the several attributes he mentioned before.

The first attempts have been made on the effect of bloodline fusion, and Duke Weber contributed some blood, which, under Rodman's operation, was injected into the bodies of ten ordinary people and beast warriors who were already sick. After these people accepted the thin Bright Lion bloodline, one of them could not withstand the power of the Bright Lion bloodline, and was devoured by the bloodline and died. The four people did not stimulate the abilities related to the bloodline, so they naturally could not resist the plague, and only five people more or less obtained the positive energy attribute of the Bright Lion, two of them barely maintained the course of the disease, and three began to slowly improve.

"Thirty percent of the seventy-thousand-strong army is only twenty thousand!" Alfred listened to the report, his fingers tapping lightly on the report for a few names that were improving, "not enough. Still not enough. ”

Master Rodman said, "Your Majesty, in the first batch of experiments, we have not yet mastered the appropriate dose, if I believe that if I am given enough time, I can slowly raise this number to forty percent."

Alfred pursed his lips and put down the report in his hand, "But this is only for the Bright Lion Bloodline, right? If you change it to a griffin or some other positive energy attribute bloodline, it may not be as effective as this, right?"

Rodman said, "Yes, Your Majesty. But it may also be higher, after all, the empire's evaluation of the bloodline comes from its combat effectiveness, and there may be some bloodlines that are not strong in their own right, but have great benefits for resisting the plague. ”

Master Gandas said: "Your Majesty, now the bloodline families of the Bright Lion, Griffin and Golden Dragon have all responded to our request, and they are all willing to make this deal with you, among them, the people of Duke Weber's family and the Duval family have already arrived at Heimu Pass, but there are some small families who still don't understand the situation and seem hesitant. They may feel that the bloodline exchanged for them is not good enough, or they may have the desire to envy the bloodline of the Holy Order. ”

"Idiots who don't know their own weight. Alfred picked up a pen from his desk, dipped it in ink, and began to write down the names of the little family on the report. "Eder, these families...... Let them all send the adults of the family to Heimu Pass, and if anyone comes, I will give them a reward in their blood, as well as gold coins and fiefs, just as promised. If I can't see them again in Heimuguan for three days, I'll wait for them to be wiped out. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will arrange for someone to do it immediately. ”

Alfred stood up and shook his robes, "The young men of the Webb family should have been waiting to see if these guys are lucky enough." ”

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Three days later, the teleportation array of Heimu Pass lit up again, and more than a dozen men and women dressed as nobles walked out of it, the oldest of them were in their sixties, and the younger ones were only in their teens, their expressions looked nervous and dazed, with a rustic atmosphere of a country nobleman.

One of them, a teenage girl dressed in a simple embroidered robe, asked an old man in his sixties, "Grandpa, is this the Black Wood Pass? We just crossed half an empire?"

The old man was obviously a little restrained, and he whispered, "Emma, don't talk too much, listen quietly." The grown-ups will tell you. ”

A middle-aged mage outside the teleportation array was looking at them, he was holding a piece of paper in his hand, he looked at it, and asked, "You are the Avorto family from Avasua City in the east of the empire, right?"

"Yes. The old man bowed slightly.

"Luckily, if you are one hour short, you will not complete His Majesty's order, and you will be imprisoned by the whole family. The middle-aged mage pointed to the piece of paper in his hand, "There are five more families who are about to be unlucky." ”

"My lord, it's not that we don't want to cooperate with Your Majesty. It's just that the place where we live is too remote. Ever since we got the news from His Majesty, we have hurried day and night to the city of Garcitu, where the teleportation array can come here. ”

"I don't care about this, the next thing is to see if you cooperate with Your Majesty. The mage said, "Come with me." ”

"Of course, of course. The patriarch of the Avorto family beckoned the others to follow, and the group followed the middle-aged mage outside. When they walked outside, they found a strange smell wafting through the entire Blackwood Pass, and the checkpoint was empty, except for some soldiers guarding the sentry, there were hardly any people outside.

The girl noticed that some people were carrying bodies out of the house on stretchers and piling them up in an open field. The corpses were all eeriely black, piled up like puddles of black sludge.

"This plague looks so terrible!" she couldn't help but say, "What are these corpses doing here?"

"Emma, don't talk nonsense!" the patriarch tried to stop the girl's curiosity.

"Nothing. The middle-aged mage looked at the corpses and said, "These are corpses that are going to be purified. In the evening, the mages deal with them with positive energy and fire magic. ”

"Ahh

"That's right, it's piling up every day, and by this day, more than six thousand people have died in the plague. That's why Your Majesty wants you to come over and use your blood to save more people. The middle-aged mage saw that the other party was a little girl, but he was willing to answer her question.

"Is this plague really made by the Chinese?" Emma asked again.

"Of course, who else but them? Why has there been no plague in all these years, and there is a war with them? The mage said.

"They, they're too evil. Emma said.

"Who's to say it isn't. ”

The group walked down the hill to the door of a large house, where many people lined up and waited outside, and then walked into the house one by one.

"That's where you're going, where Lord Rodman is there to infuse ordinary people with blood, so that they can gain the ability to resist the plague. Your Sunbird bloodline may not be good at fighting, but it should be able to resist the plague. I hope you can share a little more blood and save more people. ”

"Hmm!" Emma nodded vigorously.

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