Ning Xiuyuan, who left the monastery, didn't notice the breath of the plague until he stepped into the city of Abbe.

Even on the street, there was no panic.

However, when the four-wheeled carriage drove through Cornell Avenue and arrived in the Clemens area, the fragrance brewed by the plague slaughtered lives, straight through the nose, it is intoxicating!

Looking around, an entrance and exit in the Clemens area has been blocked by the church and patrol police.

Occasionally a carriage drove out, and everyone who drove it was dressed up in a beak mask.

Looking out the window at Ning Xiuyuan, he took a deep look at the carriage that was going away, frowned deliberately, to conceal the joy in his heart.

——It was the cheers of the disciples of the plague.

"Does the situation look serious?"

As the carriage drove into the Clemens area, Debna's demigod expression became more serious.

At this time, there were no more pedestrians on the streets of Clemens.

Everyone is closed behind closed doors.

Between the windows, the curtains were faintly visible moving, which was the horrified prying eyes of the residents.

Occasionally, there are one or two corpses covered with sheets in front of some people's homes.

This is not the worst, at least they still have corpses.

This scene complicates Ning Xiuyuan's expression.

Deep in his heart, on the one hand, there is a compassionate heart that originates from moral empathy, and on the other hand, there is an uncontrollable joy from the heart.

Two very different emotions are intertwined in the depths of his soul, making him mixed.

As the wheels roll, walking inside, you can already see the activity of the priests of the church.

While distributing the medicine, they searched for the source.

It seems busy and futile.

"Three adults, the mission hospital is here."

The carriage stopped, and Andrew jumped out of the carriage and opened the door.

Ning Xiuyuan nodded and got out of the car first.

Looking around, you can see a typical church hospital-style building in front of you.

However, here is the back door.

At this time, countless servants wearing beak masks at the back door were busy carrying corpses.

The two priests are guarding here vigilantly.

Seeing Debna and Nedhar two demigods, both were shocked, stroking their **** and saluting.

At the time of the salute, all the servants who were working all stiffened and even threw down the corpses that were being transported.

——These beak servants are all zombie puppets.

The scene before him made everyone more serious.

After entering the hospital, the plague in Clemens became more and more intuitive.

It's already overcrowded here.

The running of the church, the shouting of the doctor, the shouting of the nuns, one after another.

But even with such a noisy sound, the patient's coughing, screaming, wailing, and prayers still cannot be concealed.

When the group found Father Gaskell who was in charge of the matter, he was sitting on the ground with bloodshot eyes.

Engraved with mysterious spells all around.

The faint chattering laughter came from the endless unknown dimension. It was the servant of the plague.

"You're Arthurs...well, Lord Nedhar? Lord Debna?"

"What's the situation?" Debna asked.

"It's very bad, the situation is getting worse and worse, even with the use of potions, it can't suppress the death rate!"

Father Gaskell looked ugly: "If this continues, the Clemens District will probably become a kingdom of death."

"The Pope hasn't had any will?" Debna asked again.

In the future, she guessed that the situation would be serious, but she did not expect it to be so serious.

You know, this is already a situation where the church has stepped in and used countless transcendents.

As a result, there is still such a death, which is completely beyond her imagination.

After coming over, she discovered that the problem was serious.

If the Pope does not respond, she can only meet in person.

"Already replied."

"What's the purpose?"

"Do everything, listen to God's will."

Debna's demigod expression sullen, which is almost a sign of giving up completely!

"Can you find the source?"

Nedhar's eyes lit up and asked.

"Unable to find!" Father Gaskell shook his head: "My plague servant is completely confused, and all points are infected. I suspect that the infected person may have escaped."

The sound fell, and the office quieted down.

Nedhar's demigod frowned.

He is very powerful.

But he is not good at disease.

If you can't find the enemy, or say, if you can't determine the position, no matter how powerful it is, there will be nowhere to play.

"Bishop Arthurs, I have heard of your name as a healer, do you have a way?"

Father Gaskell looked at Ning Xiuyuan.

"Unfortunately, I am good at treatment, but not good at tracing the source."

Ning Xiuyuan shook his head, a trace of uncertainty flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Since stepping into the Clemens area, he has been trying to find the source.

Unfortunately, he did not find the source.

But he did not think that the infected person had escaped.

Because he can feel that this plague is not fatal, and the reason why it can cause mass deaths is entirely because some unknown force has magnified the lethality of the plague.

"That's it!" A flick of disappointment flashed in Father Gaskell's eyes: "It's fine! Please also ask your husband for help, treat the patient, and delay the time..."

"Boom boom boom..."

At this moment, a sudden knock on the door interrupted Father Gaskell.

"Enter!"

A priest pushed open the door, his voice hurriedly said: "Master Gaskell, the plague has strengthened again. Leona's potion diluted 50 times has no effect at all, and all patients with stage III hemoptysis have died."

"what?"

Gaskell stood up suddenly, his face pale.

Leona's potion was developed by the genius nun Leona, and it can be called a bottle of resurrection.

Of course, the price is also very expensive.

If you dilute it 50 times, you can't say that it has the power to rejuvenate the dead, and you can still do it if you hang your life and wait for the treatment of the extraordinary.

As a result, it even fails, which basically means that large-scale application methods are completely ineffective.

Only the extraordinary are left with one-on-one treatment.

But this will also be meaningless for the huge population of Clemens.

What makes him most difficult to accept is that the third phase of hemoptysis means death, which means that the enemy may not leave.

In other words, the enemy is still remotely controlling the plague.

While wandering in his thoughts, Gaskell suddenly clasped his fists, pressed his chin, and prayed in a low voice.

"The Apostle of the Great God of Dawn, the Dominator of the Mirror World, the Guardian of Harrington, please respond to my prayers, the Clemens District is almost out of control, and support is needed here!"

This is a very mouth-watering Kraba language.

Ning Xiuyuan, who relied on the power of the tyrant to translate it, trembled in his heart.

Angel!

The lowest person of the Pope at dawn is also an angel!

Only angels can have prayers.

When the sound fell, the reflective objects in the office suddenly lit up, and an old figure intertwined in front of Gaskell.

"Gaskell, you have done a good job. Take your people and leave. The darkness is about to swallow this place. Only the Holy Light can purify everything!"

Pope Dawn's voice was low.

"what?"

Gaskell's face changed drastically.

The two demigods, Nedhar and Debna, looked at each other even more, seeing incredible colors in each other's eyes.

Holy light? Purification?

They have seen the severity of this matter from these two words.

"Master Pope~lightnovelpub.net~ Can't even you determine the location of the murderer?" Nedhar asked the demigod.

"The disease is not my specialty, and I can only be sure that it is still in the Clemens area." Pope Dawn said.

Really ruthless!

Ning Xiuyuan sighed secretly when he heard the words, he would rather sacrifice the people of a district than wash the ground to fight the murderer?

"My Lord Pope, have you completely sealed off the Clemens area?"

Ning Xiuyuan, who was sighing in his heart, moved his mind and asked.

"Yes."

"I have a law that may save sentient beings and identify the murderer."

"Oh?"

"any solution?"

All of a sudden, everyone in the office looked at Ning Xiuyuan.

"Fight with poison!"