Sword and Magic and Taxi

The situation on the front line is more serious than Logan said. After long battles and armed confrontations, constant attacks and injuries from artillery fire and poisonous gas, the fatigued frontline soldiers' resistance was greatly reduced, and they soon became prisoners of war of the epidemic. Fortunately, the army is relatively well organized and the sick can get better care. However, if this continues, the combat effectiveness of the army will drop sharply, and the possibility of launching an offensive will continue to decrease.

The troops were greatly affected, and the situation near the war zone was even more serious. The blockade of the battlefield has seriously affected the transportation of medicines and daily necessities. The supplies available to patients are greatly limited, and it is more difficult to recover from the disease.

I heard that this kind of cold is everywhere, including the United States on the other side of the ocean. Logan pointed at Zhao Mai again and said, It is said that your hometown has also been affected by it. It's just that I have been floating on the water for a long time. It’s not easy to find out about the situation over there.”

Zhao Mai took a deep breath and then exhaled it slowly. Now that the domestic law-enforcement war has just ended, Zhang Zuolin has just become the King of the Northeast. What will follow will be a period of warlords fighting and devastation.

Lu Xun had just lamented, Studying medicine cannot save China. What would he do if he went back? Although he has passion in his heart and hopes to contribute to making changes, the changes he makes will definitely affect subsequent events. What will happen if he accidentally loses the change? As long as he is abroad, and only he is abroad, the old man can ensure that Zhao Mai's relatives still have their past life trajectory and will not be affected too much by retrospection.

Watching Zhao Mai sigh, Tolkien could understand the pain in his heart. He obviously has magical powers and the ability to cure diseases, but he can only live abroad. Now it seemed that Mike didn't want to talk in depth, but Tolkien made up his mind to find an opportunity to have a good chat with him.

But they still have to decide the winner in the end. Logan stretched hard, and his words brought the two of them back to reality: The war can only end if the winner is decided. This is the case every time. Unless This cold can kill everyone...but then the winner will be decided, and the disease will be the winner.

Tolkien had a sudden thought. He heard the meaning of Logan's words, and asked with a trembling voice: Logan, do you think this disease will end the world war?

I can't say that. I only know how to charge with a gun or kill people with claws. I don't even know how to command the battlefield, let alone judge the overall situation on the battlefield. Logan said: I just read the newspapers these days, and We are mobilizing new soldiers, and it is estimated that the Western Front battlefield will still have to be fought, but it is estimated that the strength of Germany and Austria will be exhausted soon. The population of the Allies is still too small, and it will become even less once they get sick.

Tolkien nodded and murmured to himself: War matters are still decided on the battlefield. But he stood up and said to the two people: You guys sit down for a while, I will write a letter and ask how It would be better to improve the prescriptions and materials.

Prescription? What prescription? Logan still didn't know the situation here.

The medicine I made to treat colds has not been tested on a large scale yet, but it should be effective. Zhao Mai said to Logan: We are not like you, you will not get sick at all, and you will not die.

Believe me, this feeling of neither getting sick nor dying is not a good feeling. Rogan was free and easy, and said to Tolkien: I am penniless again. If I stay with you for a while, you will definitely not Objection, huh?”

Tolkien's house wasn't big and didn't have enough rooms, but there was always room for Rogan. Especially after he and Mrs. Warren shared a room, the problem was solved. Zhao Mai prefers to live in the car. He can have a good sleep by just spreading a blanket on the back seat. The interior of the carriage is a pure natural force environment, which is much better than the situation outside where bacteria are floating everywhere.

His own physical fitness could ignore this cold, but Dojian and Ado were both sick. With the help of Zhao Mai's spell, the two people recovered quickly, but were infected again. The two of them came from other worlds and had insufficient resistance to diseases in this world. It would be a difficult process for them to adapt. So after treating them again, Zhao Mai let them live in the car and isolate them from the surrounding environment.

Dumbledore's reply arrived soon. He hoped that the two of them could return to school as soon as possible after taking care of things at home. The principal had already been angry once for the two of them leaving privately. If they couldn't come back before the exam, I'm afraid it's impossible to enroll in school. He couldn't leave Hogwarts as he had to take care of all the tutors. For safety reasons, he did not recommend bringing patients to him, lest Hogwarts be affected by the cold.

There is also an address attached to the letter, which is a goblin merchant living in London. He can buy all kinds of goods, even some prohibited items that are prohibited from trading by the Ministry of Magic. It's more expensive there, but with the Ministry of Magic closing all entrances and exits, there aren't many other options.

Zhao Mai is very interested in this place, and he is the inventor of Spanish flu medicine, so he naturally wants to go there. Oxford is not far from London, a few hours' drive is enough - especially since this car is a product of the 21st century.

A wizard's shop? I'm not interested at all. Logan held a cigar in his mouth and was about to leave with a flower hoe in his hand. Ms. Warren lived not too far from Tolkien's house, and there was a large field of roses in her yard. I'll stay in Oxford. It's quite comfortable here.

Tolkien thought about it and decided not to go: Edith is in good health, I will take care of her for a while. I have already told her about the magic school, and I will stay with her more during the days before the exam. She. Mike, you can only go alone.

I'm not alone, there are also Ado and Duojian. As soon as he finished speaking, the cry of food reserves came from outside the door, and Wang Wangwang looked very dissatisfied. Silly dog, no matter how smart you are, you are still just a dog, so don't compete with Ado and Dogian for human rights.

The shouting still didn't stop. Zhao Mai felt something was wrong and immediately opened the door and went out. Reserve ran up to him and raised his head to look up. Following its gaze from a distance, Tolkien's gray night owl was flying crookedly in the sky, and it was obviously not in the right state. With the help of the vision enhanced by psychic powers, one can see that there are traces of being bombed and burned on its body, many feathers are missing, and the wounds are exposed to the air. The night owl struggled to maintain its balance and tried its best to glide in the direction of its master.

Zhao Mai twisted his body, turned into the element of air, and flew into the air with a breath. Reserve Food stuck out his tongue and scratched his ears with his hind paws, looking very proud.

But it soon became alert again, raising its nose to sniff around, and seemed to find a strange smell.