Chapter 211: Darkness Descends (2)

A cart of rotting corpses appeared at the gate of the imperial capital, and it was driven by words. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This kind of time is the same as a blatant provocation of the authority of this country.

After the captain of the city gate garrison reported to the officers at the next level, he suddenly felt that this matter was not simple, this is the capital of Gypsyin, and no Imperial army has ever set foot on this land for hundreds of years, but the corpse car this morning, is someone targeting the Empire?

Rising to the level of the state is not the same as pranks.

"And how did you deal with it?" Now that the incident has happened and it is reported to him immediately, the officer of the garrison has to make another plan.

"I ...... I burned them all. The commander of the garrison said, he wanted to find an adjective to describe the scene at that time, but he couldn't come up with it for a long time, "because there were a lot of mosquitoes at that time, very, very much, by the way, there were fleas, and there were people around the fleas who were going to enter the city, and I transferred all the soldiers here, but the more people were bitten, the more they were bitten." He grinned, and couldn't help but scratch at the place on his arm.

This action attracted the attention of the officer, in fact, from the time the other party came in, he was almost repeating the tickling action. It was explained by him like this, but it was very easy to explain.

"Did you run into the city?" he asked.

"No, absolutely not. I've sent someone to block the door, and no one can run in!"

"That's good, you go back, I want to think about how to report to the people above. He also knew that the captain of the garrison under his command was a boss, and he didn't know how to speak at all, this matter was not a trivial matter, if he didn't report it, there were other people at the city gate in the morning, if he let this matter spread among the citizens first and the official did not respond, then his own garrison officer would not do it.

After the people left his room, he picked up the report on the table and looked carefully, on it was a report written by the commander of the city gate garrison, which gave a detailed description of the process of the appearance of the corpse and the appearance of the rotting corpse, and the other party added a lot of descriptions on the appearance of the rotting corpse, especially those mosquitoes and fleas, rotting corpses, spots and malignant tumors turned black, he read these words repeatedly, and his mood seemed to sink to the bottom of the water.

Impossible...... No way...... He went crazy and flipped through the pages that were piled high on the edge of the table.

This is the information that was distributed from the palace half a month ago...... Towns from all over Gypsyine were usually sent directly to the royal palace, but only after the king and his ministers had examined them did they reach the local officers.

Half a month ago a thickened document came down, for which he spent many days about the signs of a plague in various places, and the appearance of the infected was similar to what was described in the report, and he opened it to see the spots, the black limbs of the malignant city. The same is exactly the same, and at the back of this document it is specifically stated that the plague spreads very quickly, and anyone who comes into contact with the sick can be infected...... Be sure to eliminate.

What to do...... If this document is true, isn't the captain of the garrison just now, as well as the soldiers and civilians at the city gates, all infected?

He stood up and thought about it, his uniform was placed at the door, it was a symbol of his honor, and he would report it to his superiors? But if the king knew about it, he would only be blamed on himself, and if he didn't report it, he would still be blamed on himself when the incident at the city gate was spread.

Since there is no way to survive left and right...... It's better not to do two things, this is the best priest in the imperial capital, occasionally it is said that today the Glenn Sword Saint and the great sage Diwen are going to return to the imperial capital, and there should be no way for the plague to spread in the city if there are masters like them, that is to say, in the end, they will still let themselves take the blame. He hurriedly got himself a note, which said, 'There is an accident in the family in the emergency, and I need to leave my job for a few days', his hometown is in the Castilian Empire, his brothers and sisters are all in that country, as long as he can find a good priest to show himself, you must know that Castile is one of the strongest empires in the world.

And the commander of the garrison who left, who had just walked out of the officer's camp at this moment, felt dizzy, and he touched his head...... It's so hot, how can I have a fever, I don't believe it's too uncomfortable, and I feel a little nauseous and want to vomit, I need to go back and have a good rest.

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At the same time, on the other side, Wang Cuo watched Ketika Lucy dress up and dress up in front of the mirror, it was rare to see her dress up so carefully, and put on a new red dress, Ketika Lucy seemed to like red clothes very much, most of her clothes were this color.

What was especially surprising was that today she actually painted eyeliner and lips with the Siren, the brown hair was scattered down, and the large round neckline showed a proud figure, Wang Cuo couldn't help but take a second look.

Today's dress is to make a ghost, isn't it usually to go out to hide.

As she was talking, Ketika Lucy was already choosing shoes to wear, she didn't have many shoes, and most of them were still a long time old, and they were all shoes with tied threads for the convenience of the walkers, and she didn't find them satisfactory after looking around.

"Oh, and this. Suddenly Remembering something, Lucy opened another cupboard, and found a delicately wrapped box underneath, and opened it to place another pair of boots, red though they were also long shoes, which looked very suitable for the clothes she was wearing.

She put it on and walked around the house a few times, occasionally fiddling in front of the mirror like a normal girl, and her skirt fluttered and hummed a little song as she swirled. Wang Cuo had never seen such a Ketika Lucy. Did he feel that something was wrong, could it be that yesterday's insomnia had made her cross over, and now it was another person standing in front of him?

"How's it going, little red rook. She was asking for Wang's opinion, but the other party was unlikely to answer herself.

"Let's go, let's go over now, otherwise there will be more people later, today is the day when the Sword Saint and the Great Sage return. Speaking of these two worldly figures, even Ketika Lucy will show a look of adoration.

Could it be that this time I went to see an idol? In Wang Cuo's simple common sense about this world, people who can reach this level are too old to be old, does this girl still have this kind of interest? Thinking that Ketika Lucy has taken herself out, although she is dressed beautifully, she still habitually does not follow the usual path, and jumps from the roof.

The return of the two masters at the same time really made the entire imperial capital boil, and everyone was rushing to the central square.

Wang mistakenly noticed that Lucy Ketika was deliberately looking down at the crowd......

"Wizards' Guild? No, what the hell is that. She said to herself, as if she was thinking about something.