Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

"Swelling of the abdomen and coughing up blood, moldy spots on the skin, contact transmission..."

Harvey looked at the first-hand news from the two forum members in Jackdaw Town, and then compared it with the prompt message sent by Mr. "Fa Shield" from the forum, and suddenly felt that the situation was a little bad.

This infectious disease sounds like... a mixture of plague, Ebola and schistosomiasis, but these three well-known virulent infectious diseases will not cause mold on the surface of the body while people are still alive, and even the abdominal fluid will change color after death.

He immediately thought of the batch of magic vaccines that Egno and Chris had developed a few days ago, but these drugs were originally aimed at prevention as the main purpose, and they have all passed clinical trials. Most of the residents of the territory have received free injections under the arrangement of the city hall.

Plague vaccine, malaria vaccine, smallpox vaccine, cold plague special medicine (enhanced), bloodworm disease vaccine (enhanced with therapeutic effect)...

Harvey stared at the long list of vaccines and medicines listed on the medical hospital's medicine list, feeling that he had no confidence in picking out a special medicine that could cure this strange disease.

Moreover, if the doctor sent to treat the disease not only failed to cure it, but was unfortunately infected with the disease, it would be troublesome if he returned to the territory and caused a large-scale infection among local residents.

Looking at the description of the two forum members in Jackdaw Town, most of those who fled to Jackdaw Town to seek his shelter seemed to be very young magic apprentices, whose physical fitness was definitely not as good as that of strong adults, and they might not last long.

He frowned and thought for a while, and sent a reply message to "Magic Shield" on the magic brain instrument.

[Kel'Thuzad: Mr. Magic Shield, is there any connection between this group of magic apprentices from Jinhui City and the Federation? Or are there children among them who have a close relationship with the forum members? 】

The meaning of this is very clear. Harvey is dissatisfied with Fadun's practice of acting first and asking for permission later. If these people have no connection with the Federation and have no relationship with the members of the forum, why should he take the risk to shelter them?

The members of the forum always follow the principle of equivalent exchange when doing things!

[Fadun: I'm sorry to trouble you... but the person who led this group of young apprentices to seek refuge is called Durt Holden, uh... he is, he is the descendant of Mr. Son of Flame, his only nephew...]

Okay, it turns out that I owe someone a favor, and now I'm here to ask for repayment.

Harvey smiled bitterly and got up directly from the bed.

"I have to help you anyway..." He told Asdaren while getting dressed, "Notify Pierce to send the mountain sentry guards to Jackdaw Town and contact the Federation branch in the town. I need their full cooperation to control the nobles and civilians stranded in the town and prohibit anyone from leaving the town..."

He paused and added, "I'll ask the two forum members to help the defense forces control the church personnel in the town. They are all low-level priests and priests. It shouldn't be too much trouble..."

Asdaren hesitated and said, "Sir, doing this... will cause dissatisfaction from the church and the Lord of Grizzly Castle. After all, you are only the Lord of the Pioneer Territory, and Jackdaw Town is the fief of Earl Feigen..."

Harvey chuckled and said lightly, "Earl Feigen? When the infected refugees from Jinhui City arrive at the foot of Grizzly Castle in a few days, he may not have time to make things difficult for me..."

As for the church, it dared to openly tear its face with the Federation in the capital of Saint Valen. What is the need to hide and maintain superficial peace? Their main purpose at present is probably to attack the Federation, and they don't care about causing trouble for themselves.

...

Harvey rarely summoned all the management of the pioneer territory together to hold an urgent meeting to discuss the group of infected magic apprentices who entered Jackdaw Town.

All the vaccines developed before need to be brought over, and then clinical drug verification will be carried out in turn. If there is no effect, I am afraid that we must immediately start to develop targeted healing agents, and there is no time to waste.

For safety reasons, the personnel sent to contact the patients this time must be led by Asdalen and Reiner. After all, they are alchemical life forms, and the iron body does not care about any virus plague at all.

Pierce can also go with him to assist. For the ancient high-level vampires, any toxins and plagues are ineffective against them. At best, they just need to pay attention to a "food safety issue".

Except for the three of them, the rest of the personnel and soldiers must strictly abide by the isolation regulations, wear protective clothing made of rubber fruit coating, and absolutely cannot have direct physical contact with patients.

All the people sent there were not allowed to return to the territory immediately after completing the vaccine test and trial treatment. Instead, they had to be quarantined in the warehouse for a week and could only be released from surveillance after no symptoms of infection appeared.

…

Towards dusk, a team of soldiers in strange costumes, led by two mysterious men nearly two meters tall and wrapped in black robes, marched into the town from the foot of Jackdaw Ridge in a mighty procession, and came directly to the Federation branch established in the town in the surprised eyes of the townspeople.

About half an hour later, more than a dozen officials of the Federation branch stationed in Jackdaw Town immediately took action, each leading a group of soldiers to the residences of various nobles in the town.

Before nightfall, the only main road entering and leaving the town was barricaded, and a team of soldiers camped on the side of the road, completely blocking the entire town.

"What are you doing? This is the territory of Earl Feigen! Why do the pioneer lords outside the border send troops to block this place!" The little noble who was suddenly visited was shocked and angry, looking at a group of black robes. the union caster, and dozens of strange soldiers wrapped in robes behind him, questioned tremblingly.

"I'm sorry, the king capital has a strange epidemic. The infected refugees have already come to the town. For the sake of your life safety, please do not leave your residence at will. If there are symptoms of infection, we will send someone to provide treatment... …” Donnie Wensheng, a clerk of the Federation with a slightly bald head, explained.

"No! I don't believe you spellcasters. I'm going to church and ask the priest and pastor for the whole story. Please let me leave!" The little noble seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and his tone suddenly became tougher.

A black-clothed officer immediately walked out from behind several spellcasters, not wearing the same full-body wrapping clothes as others. His eyes were red and his tone was gloomy and cold: "Go to church? The pastors in the church are all infected with the epidemic. , do you want to die when you go there? ”

In the small square of the town, temporary sheds were quickly built, each shed was equipped with wooden partitions, and a circular hole that only accommodates the arms were exposed in the middle. This was what Harvey thought of. Temporary epidemic prevention measures can not only avoid physical contact between doctors and patients to a certain extent, but also ensure that they can successfully inject drugs into patients.

The number of residents in the town is not large. More than 200 fully armed defender soldiers, led by the Federation's spellcaster, began to check door-to-door inspections. Soon, they found locals suspected of being infected and asked. Then I realized that most of them had contact with those mage apprentices by accident.

The more serious mage apprentices were placed separately in the vacant warehouse, where Asdaren and Reiner guarded the drug test and treatment on them alone.

When everything was ready, Asdaren would no longer be able to get up, and the young caster Dult Hoden, who was in a state of confusion and half-coma, carried it out of the carriage.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

He looked very critical. Although there were no obvious symptoms of abdominal swelling, the skin exposed to his clothes was almost covered with dark green round mold spots, and even a lot of them grew on his neck and face.

Reiner opened the box filled with vaccine agents, took out the metal syringe quickly, and began to inject all existing magic vaccines into him in turn according to the dosage of the adult.

The dying red-haired young man in front of him was named by Lord Harvey and asked to be rescued. If the medicine does not work, the soul transformation device needs to be transported to the town immediately, and the soul transfer operation is performed on the spot, and he is put on Alchemy life transformed into a metal body.

The effect of the drug is silent. After four or five potions were injected into Dult's arm, Asdaren gave him another dose of recovery potion commonly used by the caster, which woke him up from his coma. .

"How do you feel now?"

Dult moaned twice in pain and said weakly, "Water...I want to drink water, I'm too thirsty."

Asdaren stretched out a metal finger and gently pressed it on his chest and abdomen. He found that there was no sign of swelling ascites. He then took a pot of clean water and handed it to his mouth, watching him drink it in big mouthfuls.

"Where are those children I brought?" After drinking the water, Dult obviously became much more energetic. He forced himself to sit up from the bed, looked at the mysterious man covered in black robe under the dim light, and spoke cautiously. Ask.

Reiner, who was standing aside, whispered: "They were all placed in another room. You are too careless. You know that the epidemic will be exposed to infection, but you still buy food from the residents of the town. Now there are also cases of infection among the towns. It's ... "

Dult lowered his eyes apologetically and whispered: "I had already made prevention in advance and arranged for the infected person to act separately from the healthy child... I didn't expect the plague to be so powerful..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly felt a strange itch in his face and neck. He couldn't help but reach out and scratch it. As a result, he directly pulled down a huge mold spot on his neck, revealing the pale but obviously healthy skin color underneath.

"What's going on?" Dult stared blankly at the substance in his hand that looked like a scab in his wound, "What medicine did you use on me? It actually took effect so quickly? ”

Immediately afterwards, he immediately felt a violent itching all over his body, and scratched the skin exposed outside his clothes again, slashing all the strange mold spots that were originally attached to it.

Asdaren turned his head and looked at Reiner, with a clear tone of joy: "The magic vaccine is indeed effective!"

"Uh...but I injected him with five vaccines, and I don't know which one has the therapeutic effect..."