Succubus' Manor

The father and son are not far from the territory. They probably wandered here aimlessly. There are only two of them. The father has already fallen down. Looking hopefully at the person who is a certain distance away from him.

They looked so terrifying that no one dared to approach them, and even to speak, they only dared to speak from this distance.

Kadi told Chi Yan: "They have pustules on their arms."

Chi Yan shuddered.

Chi Yan hardened his heart: "Give them some food and water, and let them go."

This was already the limit of what he could do. He couldn't take the lives of everyone in the territory to bet that the father and son didn't get the contagious plague.

Fortunately, no one has ever contacted the father and son. They shouted from a long distance. Compared with Chi Yan, people here have more experience with the plague. As long as they keep within a safe distance and do not touch, they will not Infected, but just in case, those who have been standing not far from the father and son will be quarantined.

Everyone wears cotton masks. This is a mandatory requirement, an order given by Chi Yan, and no one can disobey it.

The tauren threw some baked katuo over there, and there was still a water bag in the sack, which the two of them could drink for several days, enough to support them to the next foothold.

The father and son probably also knew clearly that they would not be taken in here. The son knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the people looking at them, and then helped his father up, preparing to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

The father and son turned their heads and saw Mrs. Campbell approaching slowly. She took off her veil, lifted her skirt, and walked towards the father and son step by step.

Chi Yan, who was standing on the balcony of the castle, was very nervous.

Kleist put his hand on his shoulder: "Don't worry, Coria won't pass if she's not sure."

She knew the consequences of not being sure about doing things, and she would not take that risk.

Mrs. Campbell squatted down in front of the father and son. She carefully observed their pupils and the pustules on their arms. The pustules were not broken. Their eyes were bloodshot and their faces were sallow. Mrs. Campbell asked her son: "Many people in the city are like You like this?"

The son nodded, he didn't understand why such a noble and beautiful lady came to them regardless of the danger.

He said dryly, "Madam, please stay away from us."

Mrs. Campbell suddenly smiled: "You are a kind person, don't worry, you will be fine."

Both father and son's eyes widened. The father was more seriously ill than the son. He couldn't open his mouth or speak. The son was ecstatic: "Can we get better? Can we get better?"

Mrs. Campbell nodded: "Yes, you are here, don't wander around."

The son kept nodding, but he suddenly realized that he knelt on the ground again and kept kowtowing to Mrs. Campbell.

It didn't stop even if the blood was knocked on the forehead.

Mrs. Campbell said nothing more, but turned and walked to the nearest well.

She drew well water with a bucket and a wheel, took the bucket with both hands, and poured it on herself. She splashed several buckets, took off her heavy dress, and walked back to the castle in only a thin long skirt.

"It's the plague, my lord." Mrs. Campbell stood in front of Chi Yan and Kleist.

Chi Yan grasped Kleist's hand tightly: "Then you..."

Mrs. Campbell added: "But not the Black Death, I can cure it."

She explained: "My lord, my original form is a snake. The demons will not be infected with the plague. I clean myself just to be safe."

Chi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Kleist whispered in Chi Yan's ear, "You're not a demon, but you won't be infected either. Don't worry."

Chi Yan: "..." Why?Could it be that the succubus is invulnerable to all poisons?

From this point of view, there are still advantages to being a succubus.

Mrs. Campbell said: "The herbs that I bring can cure their diseases."

"If it is cured, the territory will have an extra layer of protection. If it is not cured, it will not affect anything if they die."

She didn't help them out of kindness, but just thought it would be good for Chi Yan.

When her mother was alive, she obeyed her mother's last words, and after she met His Majesty, she must obey His Majesty's orders.

If His Majesty told her to be loyal to the lord, she would dedicate everything to be loyal to Chi Yan.

Chi Yan felt that what Mrs. Campbell said was reasonable. If the plague came, it would be safer for them to have the medicine to treat the plague.

Even if their place is remote, it is far from being isolated from the world. If the plague grows bigger and bigger, they will not be able to avoid it.

Although I really don't want to say this, the father and son just gave Mrs. Campbell the opportunity to experiment.

But considering that the father and son were about to die because of this, it wouldn't make Chi Yan feel that it was too contrary to humanitarianism.

Chi Yan nodded to Campbell: "Then you go."

Mrs. Campbell saluted Chi Yan, and then went to the room where the herbs she brought were stored.

That night, Mrs. Campbell and her adopted son and daughter did not sleep. They picked herbs overnight and made several pills according to different drug ratios. The pills were dark brown and had a very obvious bitter smell. There is a potion of herbs in it, called stinky leaves, as the name implies, it is very smelly leaves, but it has a great effect.

Mrs. Campbell remembered seeing, as a child, someone in the village who had been bitten by a rat and had a high fever.

Her mother cured him with stinky leaves.

But also because of this, their family was about to leave the village overnight. She still remembers asking her mother in confusion: "Mom! You saved him! He won't report on our family!"

Her mother said to her: "Koria, you have to remember, never use your life to gamble on other people's conscience, otherwise the end will be very miserable."

Their family still left. Regarding her childhood, Mrs. Campbell only remembered that her family was always fleeing and running around, but her mother still saved people time and time again.

Once when they were saving lives, they were arrested by the patient's family with the holy courtyard. Her father died under the knife of the other party in order to cover their mother and daughter from leaving.

What the witch doctor brought to Campbell's childhood was endless panic and the pain of losing a loved one.

She thought she would never touch this in her life.

Unexpectedly, in the end, she became a witch doctor.

"Black." Campbell, "Divide the pills and put them in different boxes."

Hei silently put the pills of different proportions into the box, while Bai continued to grind the medicine powder beside him.

Early the next morning, Campbell was out on the property with one of the boxes of pills.

After a night's rest, after eating katuo and drinking water, the father and son looked much better. They wandered all the way and didn't eat well at all. They just found what they could find, and luckily the beasts ran into the woods Deep down, otherwise they should have died on the road long ago.

The unarmed father and son were sick and unable to resist.

Campbell squatted down, and she said softly: "Don't ask what it is, if you want to live, just do as I tell you."

The son nodded quickly.

Campbell took out the wooden box: "For the pills inside, you take one at dawn and one at dark every day, understand? I will come back when you finish this box."

The son took over the wooden box, and now his mind is completely occupied by the word "survival", and he can't remember what a witch doctor is at all.

Chi Yan also observed the father and son.

The original box of pills didn't make them better.

But their illness was delayed, and the father was able to walk a few steps with the help of his son.

Then Mrs. Campbell gave them another box of pills.

The box of pills worked quickly, and on the third day they recovered only a little weaker than normal.

After a week, they were able to move normally.

Mrs. Campbell went out to check again and confirmed that they were all right.

After waiting for a few more days, Chi Yan let them enter the territory.

Of course, those who have been cured cannot be released again.

Chi Yan understands this truth. Once people find out that there is a cure for the plague in his territory, countless desperate people will flock here. With their current strength, it is impossible to orderly Heal a large number of plague sufferers.

He will find a way to spread the prescription, but it must be under the premise of not endangering the territory.

"I feel like my heart is getting harder and harder." Chi Yan said to Kleist, "I used to cry when I saw children who didn't have enough to eat."

He still remembers that he didn't like to eat when he was a child, so his mother would show him pictures of African refugees, skinny and skinny children kneeling on the ground, covered with flies, not far away there were vultures waiting for him to kill him dead bodies.

Chi Yan shed tears of sympathy at that time, and said to his mother, "Mom, please give these food to that child."

Then he was slapped in the face by his mother.

Kleist touched Chi Yan's head: "You did the right thing."

If he were Chi Yan, he wouldn't let anyone give food to the father and son at all. Why should a person who is destined to die eat?

Kleist found that Chi Yan would always demand himself with very high moral standards, and if he failed to meet them, Chi Yan would blame himself.

This may be a sequela after living in the Holy House.

The father and son lived in the territory. They walked around the gate of hell. They were friendly to everyone, and they ate very economically. They would ask for a reduction in rations.

The son also entered the weaving room, weaving every day, and after finding a job, the father and son took root here.

Mrs. Campbell has prepared a lot of pills, which can be stored for a long time after being sealed.

When the weather is not so hot, she will take Black and White to look for herbs nearby.

People like Mrs. Campbell are a rare talent.

Chi Yan was glad for her arrival, and also glad that he had accepted Benedict's invitation and went to his territory.

Otherwise, Kleist and Mrs. Campbell would not be able to recognize each other, and Mrs. Campbell would not appear here.

Chi Yan grabbed Kleist's hand and devoutly kissed the back of Kleist's hand.

Say from the bottom of your heart: "You are my lucky star, the best gift that God has given me for pitying me."