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Outside the Hilton Barrier, four caravans and two hundred horsemen marched through the frozen land, each with a map in their hands, each with their own route, and the plan was to travel the world and finally arrive at the Hegmund Empire.

If they don't die.

"Drink a small glass of Coptis water every day, remember what you learned during your internship, don't publicly refute the church's propaganda, and finally good luck to everyone." At the fork in the road, he said to the parting apostles.

"Follow your teachings, and may Satan cast out Satan." The departing apostles saluted to Tuse, and they walked a hundred and seventy men, and three caravans slowly followed them away to the royal capital and other lands.

"If you are stationed at a long distance, you can write down the address time and the items you need, and let Ryan send someone to airdrop it." Watching the silent black team leave, the maid who turned back to her and said, "And don't forget Huang Lianshui." ”

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, that they have been instructed before." The maid bowed slightly, "Also, you should be more careful. ”

"I will." Tusel nodded, and drove his horse into the county of Sander.

The winter frost made the land look foggy, the land was deserted, even the distant villages showed no sign of smoke at lunchtime, and the party of eleven gradually dispersed along the main road, entering the villages seen along the way, and the number of the team became smaller and smaller, until the road was drawn down the main road to a village, and only the maid's caravan was left on the way.

She would be stationed in the largest cities of the county, selling soap and supplying coptis powder to the beak doctors.

Arriving at the entrance of the village, he put on a mask stuffed with a bird's beak, lit an incense burner stuck at his waist, and then tied his horse to a tree and walked into the village, which consisted of dozens of irregular wooden houses.

"I'm a doctor, is there anyone here?"

"I'm here to treat you!"

He walked along the door of the house, shouting over and over again, until he reached the end of the village and no one answered him, he paused for a moment, looked at the lifeless wooden houses, drew the stick pinned to his waist, took the incense in his hand, and then pushed the door open.

Even the beak-masked man smelled of rotting and fermenting, the same feeling he had smelled when he had seen the corpse by the river that summer with a litter of maggots.

The taste is a little worse, but the good thing is that this thing is spread by droplets.

He walked in, his eyes looking through the lenses into the room, it was dim and dilapidated and messy, and there was a basket of wheat on the dusty table, and he jumped over the table and went into the room, where he saw the old man who had decayed.

Mourning for a second and then turning out of the house, then moving on to the next house, the same smell and the same scene, each house had dead humans, and when Tser walked through the village, he was sure of one thing, the people of this village were dead.

It was on the border, and perhaps their lords had been haunted by the Black Death and could not take care of them, or perhaps they had been abandoned so much that they didn't even have a person to help collect the corpses.

The oil was poured on a pile of firewood and was lit by the Pusher, and he threw them into the wooden houses one by one, and in a short time the fire connected the whole village, and the Pusher who walked out of the village looked back at the fire, as if there were a dozen dead souls wailing in the flames.

And when he rode out on the main road, he saw that smoke rose in the direction behind him, and it was evident that the apostles had suffered the same situation as he had been.

He walked along the main road, and along the way, he encountered several villages, and all of them were miserable scenes, except for one terminally ill villager who was prayed for by a man who was relieved of his suffering, and he did not meet a single person alive.

"The sales of soap are not very high in the county of Sander." Silently, they drove their mounts forward, perhaps due to the high price of soap, which made them more inclined to teach the saying that they don't take a bath.

Crossing a river with a small bridge, he stopped under the castle in front of him, dismounted and knocked on the castle gate, shouting twice.

"Who are you?" A window opened in the door, and a guard with a pair of shrewd eyes asked.

"I'm a plague doctor, do you have anyone in your castle who needs treatment?" Masturbation asked.

"You can see that you are dressed like a grim reaper." The guard said, "But we've already asked the priest of the church to help with the treatment, and you are not needed here. ”

"Can I observe the priest's healing process? This will help me improve my knowledge. "I'll give it to you." ”

"Oh! Get out of the way, you messenger of death! When the guard heard this, he immediately scolded, "You bird-beaked monster wandering in the epidemic area, who knows if you have the epidemic on you, do you want to infect the entire castle?" ”

He was slightly surprised to see the attitude of the guards, he should have been right to himself when the Black Death was rampant, was it because he was not sick?

"Hey! Why is Blue so angry? Just as the guard was about to close the window, a voice came from behind, and the guard named Blue turned his head and said, "It's nothing, I've kept a messenger of death out of the door." ”

"Oh, Blue, you can't do that, we still have a lot of patients." The voice spoke, and soon a head stuck out of the door and window, it was a middle-aged man with brown hair, he first glanced at him, then glanced at him, and then opened the door directly.

"Welcome to Baron Campard's Castle, we have patients here." The middle-aged guard said.

"Hey! What are you doing? When the guard named Blue saw him open the door, he hurriedly shouted, "You want to let in a devil!" ”

"Be quiet, I'll explain to you later!" Brown scolds his companion, then smiles and says, "Doctor, please come in, I'll lead your horse." ”

"Then I'm bothering you." Hearing this, he nodded, and then stepped into the castle.

"Are you crazy? He can't cure the Black Death at all, he will only help the Grim Reaper send invitations, and I'll see how you explain to the Baron in a while! ”

"Blue, there aren't many leeches left in Father Priest, and he's also infected, maybe all of us will die, we can't do anything about it!"

"That can't make him make a move, have you forgotten how the captain died? The last time the shaver brought by the doctor was the captain who bleed to death with only one knife, who in the castle dares to call for a doctor now? ”

"Shaver?" Listening to the conversation between the two in front, he turned his head, "Shouldn't it be the doctor who performed the operation?" ”

"That's the job of a shaver, and only they are familiar with the structure of the human body." Brown said and frowned, "The castle's shaver went to hell not long ago, doctor, you can find out the cause later, who should you use to use the knife?" ”

"As a bird's-beak doctor, I would do the same." As he spoke, he shook the one-handed sword at his waist.

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