Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Lang Ye was holding the freshly made dumpling soup and was startled by the man's shout. He looked over and his face instantly turned dark. It was the orc who ran away in the middle of the night and then came back!

Don’t think that he doesn’t know, he just doesn’t care. One more or one less doesn’t make any difference.

But this man ran away and came back, which made Lang Ye notice him.

Seeing that Lang Rui had no reaction at all, Yan thought that her current appearance had indeed changed a lot compared to when she met him a few years ago, so she hurriedly explained loudly: "Leopard Merchant, five years ago, I helped you escape the search of the slave owner during the Harvest Festival trading day in Yaolian City."

After hearing Yan's words, everyone's eyes turned to Lang Rui, who had become handsome and looked no longer like a former slave.

A thought flashed through everyone's mind. If a slave became the lord of a city, then his treatment of slaves... Everyone's breathing stagnated, and then instantly became rapid, with the light of expectation in their eyes growing stronger and stronger.

The wolf was walking forward and picked up Yan, who stood out among a group of orcs who were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Yan pushed his hair that was covered with dead grass back, revealing his face that was covered in black ash and dirt, as well as the mark of fire on his face. He smiled brightly, showing his white teeth.

With this temperament, he was out of place among a group of slaves.

When Yan stood in front of Lang Rui, his aura was surprisingly equal to Lang Rui's, causing Lang Zheng to look at him frequently, "Long time no see."

The wolf cub had actually grown up to be the leader of the tribe and even captured Black Rock City. He was right about him.

When Yan mentioned the leopard merchant, Lang Rui remembered who this man was. At that time, he had escaped from Black Armor City for five years and was traveling in the Orc Continent. Even though he was very careful, he was still discovered in the forest near Yaolian City. A group of slave owners chased him with hunting dogs, and unfortunately he was seriously injured and captured. He had been looking for an opportunity to escape, and finally, with the help of Yan's identity, he hid in his supplies and escaped from Yaolian City.

Lang Rui thought of the few kindnesses he had received during his difficult ten years, including the one from the leopard orc named Yan. A sincere smile appeared in his eyes, "Long time no see."

Yan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he recognized her.

Yan looked towards the place where he had just squatted. His people were looking forward to it. "Rui, my people."

What he felt most sorry for were the tribesmen he brought with him. His momentary carelessness led to their enslavement.

Although he hadn't seen them for a few years, Lang Rui also recognized a few familiar faces, "Bring them all here."

Lang Rui frowned: "How did you become slaves?"

Yan sighed, "It's hard to put it into words."

Lang Rui nodded, "Let's talk about it later, I'll go make the arrangements."

Yan and his people were not taken away from the area, but they were all given a bowl of hot dumpling soup. Some of them ate it with tears and sobs.

The other two thousand people did not get any food, but their stomachs rumbled from the delicious smell.

After a while, large pots were lit up not far from them, and buckets of water were poured into them. After the water boiled, handfuls of strange, long white objects were thrown into the water.

A big pot was set up on the other side, and handfuls of withered grass were put into it, and soon a strong medicinal smell rose.

All the orcs who were squatting with their heads in their hands couldn't help but look over there. They were frightened. Why did it smell so much like medicine?

This group of people slowed down Wolf Night's speed as they walked. As they walked, some of them fell ill. Those who had relatives were carried on their backs, and those who had no relatives disappeared in the team.

Lang Rui saw that the stone bowl was already in place. He stood on the high platform and said to the people below who had already been attracted by the aroma of noodles, "Identify the sick people around you and carry them to the medical department."

As Lang Rui pointed his finger, he saw a row of huge tents on the left side of the open space where they were.

Lang Rui saw that everyone had heard what he said, and pointed to the right again, "Those who have finished drinking the medicine, go to the quarantine office to register and check in."

Everyone looked to the right, where there were stone tents. Some of the tents had black stone slabs on the top, while some were only made of wood without stone slabs. There was a waist-high wall below, with an opening for entry and exit.

Rows and rows, with no end in sight.

These shops were originally planned for traveling merchants for the harvest festival, but are currently used to quarantine the slaves who have escaped from afar.

If there are no infections within seven days, they will be incorporated into the city-building team. The same applies to those who are infected and cured. Those who cannot be cured or die will be moved to a distant place for cremation.

Lang Rui continued: "Line up properly and don't make trouble. Those who make trouble will be executed on the spot."

The cold tone made everyone shrink back, even more so than mice seeing a cat.

With the fully armed black-armored orcs maintaining order, the sick people were moved into the tents on the left, where straw mats were neatly laid out on the ground. Soon, two-thirds of the people were left there.

Lu Min and Lu Lin, both wearing animal skin masks, sat behind a table, with a long line in front of them.

"Sticking out tongue."

The people in the queue did as they were told. Lu Min wore a fish skin glove, which was made of fish skin provided by the Qinhe tribe. It was thin and fit the skin well. He took out a round-headed wooden piece from the basin of spiritual spring water, pressed the visitor's tongue on it, and observed the tongue and tonsils.

"Put your hands on this."

It was a pulse pillow made of grass seeds, and Lu Min took the pulse through gloves.

Those who are fine will be released; those with problems in their pulse will be killed rather than let go, and all will be sent to the Medical Department.

The person who had nothing to do first drank a bowl of medicine, and then got a bowl full of noodles.

The team moved very quickly. Yan and his people were the first to be arranged. Among the dozen or so people among them, two were infected with the plague.

However, the symptoms were not serious. When Yan learned that they were infected, his eyes turned red. There was no cure for this disease at the moment, otherwise they would not have been able to escape.

The Fire Fox Tribe was suffering from this disease. Those with wealthy families fled to the south to seek treatment from the Beast Temple. The ordinary orcs who could not leave basically died or became sick.

They took the opportunity to run away.

I didn’t dare go south for fear of encountering people from the Fire Fox Tribe, so I could only go north.

Seeing what Black Rock City did, Yan felt a glimmer of hope and patted the infected tribesmen, "Go and stay here without worry! I will definitely find a way to treat you."

Lu Min rolled her eyes while feeling the pulse. "She won't die. It's only the early stages. She'll be alive and kicking in a few days. People with more severe cases than you didn't shed tears or cry."

People of the leopard tribe: “…” Those in serious condition are just lying there, breathing out more than breathing in, how can they even roar!

Lu Min continued to do his own thing, thinking about asking the chief to use the white bird to notify the tribe and borrow a few other people. With so many people to treat, he and Lu Lin would be exhausted.

The two infected people from the leopard tribe were afraid that if they did not follow the rules, they would be killed on the spot. The wolf-orc standing on the high platform did not look like someone who would let them go easily for Yan's sake, so the two went to the medical department with tears in their eyes.