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Because the heat made the soldiers consume too much physical strength, so Lei Zhe ordered to camp early, although the day was very tiring, but fortunately there were no accidents, those strange Titan konjac just let everyone have more to talk about. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Encampment is the soldier's business, these things do not need Lei Zhe to command, soon, a small military camp appeared, the minotaur, evil eye and other prisoners were arranged in the middle, surrounded by the tents of the Riptide Legionnaires, the sentry of the sentry, the patrol of the patrol, the scout of the outside to reconnoitre, everything is in order.

Han Jin accompanied Xenil to walk around, and after going back, he practiced for a while, and went to bed to rest, and slept until the second half of the night, when Lei Zhe's voice suddenly came out of the tent: "Raphael, Raphael!!"

Han Jin opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Something went wrong, can I come in?"

Han Jin sat up, put on his robe as fast as he could, then walked to the tent, raised the door curtain, Lei Zhe flashed and walked in, Han Jin found that Lei Zhe's expression was difficult to say, and his feelings were not trivial: "What's wrong?"

"There is a plague outbreak in the camp, it's the Black Death!" Lei Zhe hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Raphael, can you ...... Come with me?"

"Was the Black Death a contagion?"

"Yes, otherwise more than a dozen soldiers would not have fallen ill at once. ”

"Let's go, let's go together. Han Jin turned and walked towards the tent.

"Raphael, this kind of thing shouldn't have bothered you, but there are only three auxiliaries in the army, and they can't do anything about the Black Death, so I ......"

"Let's go, stop talking nonsense. Han Jin said with a smile.

Lei Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, the Black Death was the most ferocious plague, although high-level professionals had strong resistance, but under normal circumstances, no one was willing to risk their lives, Lei Zhe really had no choice, he had asked those auxiliary priests to see the injuries for Guevaratsa, and they all admitted that the recovery technique released by Han Jin was extremely effective, far from being comparable to them, and now he encountered something that made those auxiliary priests helpless, he naturally thought of Han Jin.

The sick soldier has been placed in a corner alone, several tents stand alone in the center, there is nothing around, giving up hundreds of meters of open space, the surrounding is heavily guarded, there are about a hundred soldiers in charge of guarding the place, they not only want to prevent other soldiers from approaching the patient, but also to prevent the patient from escaping, if the patient tries to rush out, they have the right to kill on the spot, no matter where it is, endangering public safety is an unforgivable act!

"Young marshal, you can't go in!" Seeing Lei Zhe and Han Jin walking side by side, several soldiers hurriedly blocked the front.

Lei Zhe was anxious in his heart, and his movements were naturally rude, he stretched out his hand and pushed the soldier to a stumbling point, and then rushed past the sentry post, the rest of the soldiers were stunned, and when they reflected, Lei Zhe had already approached the tents, and those soldiers felt a little panicked, and hurriedly sent a few people to inform the rest of the generals.

There was a terrible scream from the tent, sometimes it was a person screaming, sometimes it was several people howling together, Lei Zhe's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he whispered: "It's the Black Death, are you sure?"

"Let's see. Han Jin released two talismans, one for himself, and one for Lei Zhe, Daozang Guizhi is not in vain, even if he can't cure this disease, at least he can protect himself and Lei Zhe.

There were four patients lying in the first tent, and an auxiliary priest stood to the side in a daze, although Han Jin and Lei Zhe were ready in their hearts, but seeing those patients, they were still startled, it was too miserable! The patient's face and body were covered with black patches, and thick juice flowed out of the patches, and those patches were very soft, Very fragile, they watched as a patient stroked his face with his hand in pain, but accidentally, his finger was inserted into the black spot, and his scream suddenly became even more poignant, making Han Jin and Lei Zhe feel their scalps tingle.

"Yes...... Is there a way?" asked Lei Zhe in a low voice.

"Let's go out and talk about it. Han Jin sighed lightly, no need to look at it, no one can do anything when they are so sick, to be exact, the bodies of these patients are rotting, if he has completed the great foundation, he can try it, now, he can only choose to watch.

Lei Zhe's heart sank suddenly, and he looked at the patient in a daze, for a long time, until Han Jin dragged him hard, he reacted, and silently followed Han Jin out of the tent, and the auxiliary priest also followed outside.

"Have you seen the Black Death before?" Han Jin asked the deacon.

"No, sir. The priest smiled bitterly, "If I had seen the Black Death, I wouldn't be standing here now." ”

"I ...... It always felt like something was wrong. Han Jin frowned.

"Raphael, you say, are they affected by the Titan konjac?" Lei Zhe said suddenly, if this reason can be established, it will really be over, almost all the soldiers have smelled the smell of the Titan konjac, perhaps, they will become the first army to be devoured by disease.

"No way. Han Jin shook his head and said, "I also smell that smell, why is there nothing wrong with it?"

"Because you're resistant. ”

"What about Qili?"

Lei Zhe was stunned, Qili was in a good state last night, and these patients were already yelling uncomfortable last night, but he didn't take it to heart at the time, he didn't expect it to happen like this later, if it was really because of the Titan konjac, Qili should also be affected.

"Young Marshal, you ...... How did you get inside?" shouted a general anxiously from outside the checkpoint.

"Young marshal, come out quickly!"

Those soldiers were in a panic, and shouted all the generals they could remember, Lei Zhe was the successor of the former commander of the legion, Knight Conrad, and it was the target of the spirit of the whole army, and the generals were about to go crazy and gathered one after another.

"We can't let the young marshal come out!" a voice said timidly.

"Who said that?!" the generals were collectively furious.

"It's ...... This is the young marshal's order. The soldier was on the verge of collapse under the pressure of the generals, but he still gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word.

"Young marshal, young marshal!!" suddenly shouted from far and near, and the general named Paul strode over.

At this moment, the moonlight suddenly broke through the clouds, and sprinkled evenly on every inch of land, and the quarrel stopped abruptly, and all eyes were focused on Paul, who could clearly see that Paul's face was covered with patches of black spots, although they were only half the size of the little finger, but they were slowly expanding at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye.

"Young marshal, how could the Black Death suddenly break out? You ......" Paul only then noticed the abnormality: "What are you looking at me for?"

"You ......" a general held out a trembling hand and pointed at Paul.

"What's the matter?" Paul cried.

As if you could see Paul's saliva, the generals scattered with a roar, and the soldiers in charge of the guard also retreated, the Black Death was far more famous than the butcher Zagunade, if you were willing to be a slave, Zagunade did not necessarily have to hurt you, but there was no possibility of compromise with the Black Death.

"What's going on?" Paul exclaimed, and then he suddenly put his hand over his forehead, shook his body twice, and fell to the ground.

"General Paul has also contracted the Black Death!!" cried the deacon in a trembling voice.

"It's not the Black Death!" Han Jin strode over, he finally understood that something was wrong, the disease should be caused by a virus, but any virus would not have such a fast reproduction rate, the dark spots on Paul's face could spread at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye, there must be something wrong with this.

"Raphael was right, it wasn't the Black Death. Guevara suddenly appeared, he looked down at Paul's face, and an indescribable coercion spread from his thin body, the tumbling leaves, the floating wind, the swaying grass, everything around him suddenly stopped in an instant, including the beating hearts of the generals, who only recovered when Guevara spoke again, staggered back a few steps, and felt only a heart beat wildly in his chest, as if it were about to jump out of his throat.

"It's a curse!" Guevara's voice was filled with murderous intent.

"Curse?" Lei Zhe was stunned.

"Looks like Zaguned has other helpers. Guevara whispered, "Some guys...... Really thought I was crippled, good ......"

"Sir, can you save them?" said Lei Zhe urgently.

"I'm a knight, and if I want to lift this curse, I'll have to find at least one cardinal, and judging by the time, it's too late. Guevara shook her head slightly.

"What kind of curse is this?"

"Corrosive Touch, one of the Abyssal Race's best curses. ”

"Yes...... If there really is an enemy lurking in the shadows, how can they curse so many people?"

"That's exactly what I wanted to figure out. Guevara said slowly: "You all stay in the barracks, don't walk around, I'll take a look around." ”

"Sir, General Paul...... Is there really no help?" Reich still didn't give up, and shouted at Guevara's back.

"If you really want to help him, now, kill him. Guevara's voice came back from afar.

Paul didn't know when he woke up, he struggled to sit up, perhaps because he didn't know how he had fallen to the ground, he opened his mouth to say something, but the muscle activity pulled to the dark spot, and the next moment, a painful scream erupted from his mouth.

(To be continued)