Chapter 1,487 'Book of Plagues', Shulot and his disciples
"Teacher Prophet, what is 'smallpox'?..."
"Quitlawac, where did you hear this word?"
"Ah! It's that book you've been writing whenever you have time. That picture book with little human animals, internal organs, bones, and strange cells... the word 'smallpox' keeps appearing at the beginning, and it was drawn by you
A red circle was drawn, and a mysterious spotted figure was drawn next to it..."
"Oh, it turns out to be the Book of Plagues. Quatlawak, have you peeked at my scroll again?"
"Uh! You just spread it out on the desk, and you didn't say not to look at it! ... I just glanced at it a few times, but I didn't recognize many of the words. But the little people in the pictures were very strange, and many of them were bleeding...
.Teacher, brother...Is this a mysterious witchcraft book? Can you teach us witchcraft?...Or don't teach them, just teach me one? I will definitely learn it hard!..."
"Quitlahuak, we must learn together! We are all disciples of the prophet, and they are also of the blood of the royal family. Why should you learn it alone?"
"Tetle Pangechar, why? I am the strongest! None of you can beat me!"
"That's because you are the oldest! You are nineteen years old, and we are only fifteen or sixteen!"
"Even when I was fifteen, you couldn't beat me!..."
"Shhh! The teacher is holding the stick, don't make any noise! If you make any more noise, you will be beaten..."
“!!…”
There is no cold wind in October in the Mexican plateau, but there is spring-like warm sunshine and brightly blooming tropical flowers. The Alliance's legion camp stretches among the rolling mountains and valleys, and the siege of Yunshan City has lasted for two days.
Over the years, the royal tent and flags on the hill, and the increasingly fortified main tent of the royal tent like a fortress, all show the will of the God King who will never give up until Yunshan City is captured.
As the siege camp continued to be built, a new "prophet cabin" was built next to the king's tent in Xiulote, which was used to tell the "divinely inspired knowledge" and "the inheritance of the prophet" to the noble children who were studying.
There is a large desk in the wooden house, a wooden board for teaching, a large chair with a backrest, and a row of small stools without a backrest. At the moment, Shulot is wearing a feather crown and lifting a thick stick weighing two kilograms.
The chief priest looked at his disciples "amiably". This priest was incompetent.
The front's maquawit fighting stick is made in the shape of a thick layer of rubber, which is very suitable for close contact with students and teaching spirit and discipline. There is no other way to face this group of Mexica nobles who are of good origin and are martial and unruly.
Boy, sometimes physics teaching is indeed more effective.
"Stand straight! Put your hands on your knees and don't shake your head! One, two, three!..."
Facing the "Prophet's Stick", more than a dozen noble young men from the alliance finally calmed down and sat on the small stools obediently. Even if the rumors of Shulot's divinity are not taken into account, when it comes to bravery alone, these ten
Even a young boy of several years old cannot compare to Shulot, who has been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years. In fact, among the royal generals, the only one who can compete with Shulot in bravery is Kuitlawak's brother, who is currently in the Western Route Army.
The Conquests of Montezuma II.
“Very good, very energetic!”
Shulot held a stick and walked around in front of the noble boys. He first looked at the son of the Prince of Tlacopan, named "Tetlepan Quetzal", "the precious feather shining on the stone", and also
He stopped next to "Shi Guiyu". Then, he smiled, rubbed Shi Guiyu's hair, and whispered a sentence.
"The eloquent Jaeyu..."
Then, Shulot walked to the eleventh son of the late Lord Asal, "on top of the algae in the water and the purified sludge." In front of Kuitlavac, he heavily lifted the stick. Kuitlavac was frightened.
I shivered, but I didn't get a blow on my head. I just heard a mysterious "curse".
"The bloody Zi Lu..."
After saying these two "spells", Shulot raised the corners of his mouth for some unknown reason and smiled happily. After a while, his eyes became deep and he looked at Quatlawac who asked the question.
An eleventh-generation monarch of the Alliance who died of smallpox in history, truly felt the heavy ringing of fate.
"Kuitravac, the "Book of Plagues" is not a book of witchcraft, but a medical book. It is a... um... real "Book of Destiny"! It is related to the fate of the entire alliance, and even the entire world!
…”
"I have been writing this medical book for a long time. During the siege of the city in the past two years, I would write a section when I had time. I have written several versions. As for the version with pictures, it is relatively easy to understand and is for
The newly promoted medical priests, the teaching materials prepared... can be explained to you! After all, the time is coming..."
As he said that, Shulot turned around and wrote the word "smallpox" in big letters on the wooden board, and then drew an abstract little man, especially with many spots, like human-shaped lotus pods.
"Smallpox is an invisible 'plague' that is brought about by the invasion of evil spirits and can be spread through breathing. It is one of the most terrifying evil plagues! The characteristic of this plague is dense and terrifying spots of herpes, which can cause
It causes people to have ulcers all over their bodies, acne and pus, and they will die..."
"With the alliance's current medical level, once this kind of plague spreads, there is almost no way to treat it. We can only rely on the patient's own three life forces, the spirit 'Tonali', the blood 'Tayolia', and the Yang Qi
'Ihotel', come to resist together. The most important role among them is the 'Tayolia' inherited in the blood... If it is 'Tayolia'
Leah can produce the 'antibodies' to respond before the body bleeds and completely suppurates, and has enough nutritional supplements to produce antibodies, so he can survive! Otherwise, once hemorrhage or malignant suppuration occurs, he will definitely die. No matter how strong he is,
The samurai will be reduced to a ball of rotten flesh with pus and blood in just half a month, becoming a hotbed for the spread of epidemics..."
Speaking of this, Shulot sighed quietly and looked at the greenery outside the window and the flowers blooming in the distance. This kind of tropical plateau, which is like spring all year round, is really the most comfortable soil for plague. Compared with the tropical plateau
What's even worse is the tropical jungle along the coast where it feels like summer all year round...
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Witness the Lord God! As the heirs of the royal families of the alliance, the heirs of the glorious nobles, and the future rulers of the city-states of the alliance... you need to keep this in mind! This 'epidemic'
' is transmitted through the air we breathe, through close skin contact, through pollution
Water sources and feces! Therefore, once traces of this epidemic are discovered in the future, what must be done is to block roads, strictly isolate the movement of patients, blockade villages where plague occurs, and even deal with them more strictly. The bodies of patients and
Clothes and houses used in must be burned and must not be used again!…”
"As for those who handle it, they must wear cotton masks and gloves prayed by medical priests, and after handling, their clothes must be burned and isolated separately... because the epidemic is still possible to spread through these contacts..."
Speaking of "treatment", Shulot lowered his eyes and felt a little heavy in his heart. In this era, the main way to deal with "smallpox" and "plague" in Europe was simple and crude, but practical and effective "burning", that is,
"The Judgment of the Lord's Fire". This kind of purification trial is often very radical and thorough, including the eradication of entire villages. And according to the current medical level of the Alliance, once smallpox is introduced to the Mexican plateau, it may only be as good as in Europe.
All countries generally carry out the strictest "village burning".
In fact, in this era, "burning villages" is already the most effective "prevention and treatment" measure. The only way to truly deal with the threat of smallpox is the "variolation method" that appeared in the Central Plains of the Yuan Dynasty. But this method can be adopted
Patients have been screened for weakened "variolus vaccines" from generation to generation. Although it sounds simple, how to extract it, how to operate it, and how much time it will take... Xuelot is not sure. All he knows is that
Just a rough guide to determine the right direction.
"Witness the Lord God! White-skinned demons have appeared in the East China Sea. The many plagues they bring will inevitably come to many islands in the East China Sea within a few years... and smallpox will be the easiest and most likely to be brought.
One of the first to come along!”
"Compared to the limited force of the evil demons, these terrible plagues are the real threat that can destroy the country and destroy the entire world! Next, I will send the illustrated "Book of Plagues" to you in turn.
Everyone takes it back, makes a copy for himself, and returns it to me... The course next month will be based on this book, and there will also be medical priests coming to listen..."
Xiulote held the teaching stick and glanced sternly at the more than ten disciples who were sitting upright and trying to be obedient. These aristocratic young men all came from prominent backgrounds, and they were nominally studying here at the "God-Inspired Prophet"
students. But to a certain extent, they were the hostages that the God-King Avit demanded from the great nobles of the alliance in the name of "prophet teaching" during his long southern march away from the royal capital.
Just like the eighteen-year-old Cuitlahuac, who was already a samurai battalion commander in the Western Expeditionary Army and followed his brother Moctezuma II to fight, but he was still ordered by Avitt to come and study at Xiulote. Among them
, there is obviously a political consideration for the checks and balances of the God-King. The God-King Avit is like the towering Yanfeng Mountain, not only pressing on the head of Shulot, but also on the heads of many royal families and great nobles, driving the power of the entire alliance.
Commit to the Southern Expedition…
"The Lord God witnesses! Do you have any questions?"
"Brother...cough...teacher! I have a question!..."
Shulot looked at him with sharp eyes, and Quatlawac immediately changed his title. He wanted to get close to this "divinely inspired prophet", but he was also a little in awe. In terms of blood relationship, Shulot was both
His paternal cousin, who is also a distant cousin of the royal family, is still married to the brothers-in-law of the three Silver Crow sisters. Now, he has become his teacher again...
It can only be said that the marriages of the great nobles of Mexico are complex and do not have any hierarchy of etiquette. Instead, they are more like nomadic grassland tribes.
"Quitlawak, what do you want to ask?"
"Witness the Lord God! Teacher, are the plagues brought by evil spirits, especially this 'smallpox', really an irresistible threat that can wipe out the entire nation? Look, I am so young and strong, and my whole body is full of 'Tayoli'
Ya' blood! If I catch smallpox, won't I be able to recover on my own? And those strong jaguar warriors, many of whom are stronger than me, won't they be able to resist?..."
"Kuitravac, I know what you want to ask. You are a strong warrior. If you get smallpox now, there is indeed a small chance that you can resist with your body... But, I want to tell you. Your current condition
Being strong is related to your age of twenty and adequate nutrition in daily life. If in another twenty years, when you are forty, you are infected with smallpox, it will definitely be impossible to resist.
He will definitely die!"
At this moment, Shulot's eyes were deep, looking at Kuitrawak, as if he was seeing another river of destiny. Seeing the prophetic and determined eyes, Kuitrawak trembled slightly, feeling inexplicably
A kind of mysterious fear. Then, he saw the "Prophet Teacher" looking around at everyone and teaching solemnly with an unprecedented serious tone.
"Blessed by the Lord God! The reason why the plagues brought by these evil spirits pose the threat of annihilation of the country and the annihilation of the nation is because they will never appear only once, nor will they only spread among strong warriors and armies!..."
"For well-nourished and strong warriors, as long as they have adequate cleaning, treatment and nutritional supplements, even if four, five, six or seven out of ten people die, there will always be some people who survive! But the most terrifying thing about these plagues is
The thing is, once the elderly or young children get involved, they are almost certain to die!…”
"Take 'smallpox' as an example! If the mortality rate of smallpox among adult males is three to six out of ten, then for young children who lack the vitality to resist enough, the mortality rate is almost nine out of ten.
, even 100%! This is the complete erasure of the next generation of the tribe, and the genocide on a time scale!..."
"Without newborn children, there will be no future for our tribe! The terrible thing about the evil plague is that every one of them can kill countless children, and not one out of ten will survive. Therefore, the most rigorous
blockade to strictly prevent the spread of the plague, even at the expense of
Burning down infected villages... is just to give young children a chance to grow up and be strong! Otherwise, once a plague comes every few years, or more than ten years, and the children cannot grow up... then the entire alliance will
The future of the world is the darkness of withering and death!…”
At this moment, Shulot's stern voice is like the fiercest war drum, beating in the hearts of all disciples. And when the fierce drumbeat is too good, it is like a soothing bamboo flute, a music depicting hope...
"Of course, you don't need to be afraid or despair! The Lord God has sent down a clear divine revelation, pointing out the way to completely prevent the plague... Just like smallpox, no matter how many sacrifices they make, the medical priests will definitely complete the magic of 'vaccination'!
And as long as young children get a mild case of vaccination... they no longer need to be afraid of smallpox and can grow up safely and become the next generation of priests, warriors and farmers!..."
"And the hope of accelerating research will definitely come with continuous investment! ... No matter whether this hope is in the east or the west, no matter how much manpower, material resources and wealth are spent..."