Chapter 233 Someone is coming! The source of the plague has been revealed!!!
The moment Gretel disappeared, Marcus Breno's legs weakened and he fell to his knees.
Only at this moment did he feel that he was in terrible condition. His head was dizzy and a little hot, and his throat also hurt terribly. Every time he took a breath, it hurt from his nose to his chest. He took off the face mask and coughed hard.
, half of the ground was phlegm and half was blood.
His right leg also started to throb with pain. Marcus reached out and touched it, and it was hot.
There isn’t much time left…
When the little mage comes back with the guards, knights, and even high-level mage, he won't be able to escape, let alone complete the mission!
Gotta hurry up!
Marcus pushed hard on the ground. The hard stone floor was shiny and covered with glass particles. He made two cuts with just one push. He didn't care. He checked the direction and hid in three steps.
Go to the treasure room.
The large iron cabinet that was as tall as one person was still standing quietly. Marcus couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had hidden and waited for the little mage to go away, and then calmly dismantled the cabinet, he might have gained better. After all, who
Are you saying that the little mage will definitely come in and open the cabinet?
But it was too late to think about this now. Marcus changed the weapon to an imitation of the [Dagger of Sanction], slashed the top and bottom, and cut open the iron cabinet with force. When he opened the cabinet door, a chill hit his face, freezing.
He shuddered on the spot.
"Ah...ah sneeze!"
Marcus turned his head and sneezed. His head hurt even more, and his nose became more and more blocked. He looked carefully and saw that there were no jewelry, dragon scales, or artifacts inside. They were all glass tubes standing straight upright.
The top floor of the cabinet was surrounded by air-conditioning that came from nowhere.
...what are these?
Dragon blood?
Dragon marrow?
Some kind of potion?
He took one out and examined it carefully. There were dragons and phoenixes flying on the wall of the tube, and there were handwritten labels on it, but he still didn't recognize any of the words on it. Marcus wanted to take it out and smell it, but as soon as he moved his hand, he heard a voice outside shouting:
"Boss! Boss, are you okay?"
The sound made the wall buzz. Marcus panicked, quickly grabbed a handful of pipes, put them in his arms, and threw the cabinet door shut. He took a half step back, figured out the direction, activated [Shadow Leap] again, and fled.
After running desperately for a while in the darkness, I turned around and saw a pure white beam of light falling from the sky, exactly where the previous laboratory was.
...It came so quickly! In such a short time, a high-level mage was invited!
run!
Marcus turned his head, disappeared into the darkness, and continued to run away. On the other side, Gretel had been carried out of the portal, and his feet touched the ground outside the wall.
...Gretel was directly brought to the outer edge of the Mystery Lock by the teleportation technique. The light faded and he landed on his feet. The first thing he did was to add amplification magic to himself and shouted loudly:
"Come on! Help! Someone broke into my laboratory! - They are going to spread the plague!"
There is a possibility that laboratory pathogenic bacteria may be leaked and may cause infectious diseases. Report it to the guards decisively—no, in this world, report it to the Magic Council decisively!
Let the higher authorities intervene! Blockade! Isolate! disinfect! Circulation——
Of course, the ruler of the city must be called up to do this kind of thing!
The teleportation technique is fixed outside Igor's Mystery Lock. It's simply too good to be more to his liking!
Gretel shouted three times in a row. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and a white light shot straight down from the mage tower and enveloped him. Gretel quickly shouted:
"Don't touch me! Don't drag me! I'm stained too! Wait until I clean it up!"
God knows what this beam of light is - if it is just for lighting, it would be fine, but if it comes with teleportation and traction, if you pull him in now, you will get into trouble!
In order to show that she really needed cleaning, Grete shouted while taking out a large bucket of disinfectant water. The heavy bucket fell on the ground, and Grete felt like an Amitabha, desperately thanking:
Thanks to Master Tolga for the space bag;
Thanks to Babel for providing the electrolysis experimental conditions;
Thanks to Aurora for making the trip every day to bring him disinfectant;
Thanks to his own habit of always carrying a bucket with him——
He opened the lid of the bucket, held his breath, and poured it on himself as hard as he could!
Half a list of infectious diseases!
Pathogenic bacteria in half a laboratory!!!
God knows how much it got on your body!!!
If we don’t finish the disinfecting quickly, it will be like bringing a moving god of plague to the core of the Magic Council!!!
A basin!
A basin!
Another pot!
After three or five pots, I summoned the floating saucer, knocked down the disinfectant and poured it on top, and poured a full saucer. Although the floating saucer is called a saucer, it actually has a load-bearing capacity of 100 pounds.
Turn over and pour it on your head!
After pouring it carefully, covering everything from the forehead to the soles of the feet, then untie the protective clothing and jump to the side. Put the protective clothing into a special bag and use white fire to burn the vegetation in this area——
Also be careful to stand upwind to prevent the disinfectant water from being heated and producing chlorine gas, which could poison you!
All the work was done. Gretel breathed a sigh of relief and crossed himself off the list of sources of infection. Then he took two steps into the mystery lock and raised his head and shouted:
"I've cleaned up!"
The light beam swayed twice. The mythical lock opened slightly, and a bone horse ran out with a roar, its hooves blazing. Immediately, the necromancer turned over and fell down. Before he could stand still, he hurriedly grabbed Gretel:
"Plague? What plague? Your laboratory? - You made it?!"
"Part of it is done!" Grete was going crazy with anxiety. He didn't care whether he recognized the person coming, but it would be nice if someone came forward to help:
"That guy invaded my laboratory! He knocked over all the things I made! He also had a lot of them on him. If he ran into the city, it might be a big plague! There were seven things I made.
All eight are serious infectious diseases!"
"How strong?"
"Better than dysentery!" Gray privileged that he had read his paper - if he hadn't read it, he probably wouldn't be so anxious to ask:
"The things I made, at least five or six, are stronger than the dysentery in Heartland City! And they are all mixed together! If it spreads, it's hard to say which one it is, or which ones are mixed together!"
As he spoke, he applied healing spells to himself with his backhand. One, another, and another. The white light flashed continuously.
——When I was fighting just now, although I was wrapped in a protective suit from beginning to end, it was hard to say how protective this kind of leather protective suit was! Not to mention that there was a gash on the back!
He doesn't want tuberculosis, he doesn't want anthrax, he doesn't want diphtheria -
"Have you contracted the plague?"
Another somewhat familiar voice asked. Gretel looked back and was overjoyed:
"Secretary Carlisle! You are here too! Hurry, gather people quickly and seal off the surrounding area of the laboratory! Then catch the guy who infiltrated, you must catch him, he must be seen alive, and his body must be seen dead!
——Every place where the intruder passes must be disinfected, and everyone who has come into close contact must be quarantined and observed!”
"I'm asking you!"
Master Carlisle was furious. Could he not be in a hurry? The moment the mage's armor was broken and the force field shield popped up, a warning was sent to him. As soon as he jumped out of bed, before putting on his clothes, he heard Gretel
The shouts outside the tower——
It was forwarded by the mage who was monitoring and locked, and it was booming in his room!
I hurriedly ran out of the mage tower, but was rushed to the front by a necromancer! Bah, I know you Black Crow Swamp are evil and want to abduct little Gretel all day long!
"I should be fine." Gretel threw five or six healing spells at once, and finally felt relieved and stopped temporarily:
"But the laboratory needs to be quick! If the blockade is late, it will be too late!"
"You said it would spread the plague, what evidence do you have?" Carlisle looked at him with burning eyes. Gretel opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know how to answer:
Everything was at the bottom of the mountain. Did you bring the protective clothing? The disinfection was so thorough. He even stepped on his shoes a few times in the disinfectant water. At this time, the bacteria in the seams of the soles were probably wiped out.
Already.
Could it be that you tell the ** engineer: Come with me down the mountain to have a look, and after the verification is completed, go up the mountain to find someone to work?
Hey, I have it!
Grete suddenly slapped his forehead. He took out his protective clothing and opened the bird's beak, revealing the layers of carbon cores in the bird's beak. He looked at Master Carlisle for a moment, then turned his wrist and handed it to the man.
Necromancer:
"Are you from the direction of the plague? Can you feel the plague seeds in this carbon core?"
The bone horse lowered its head and took the beak in its mouth, and handed it to the Necromancer. Its owner took the silver beak in his hand, closed his eyes for a moment, and his eyes lit up like a will-o'-the-wisp:
"You made this? You are so strong! Use these as casting materials for me, and it will definitely not be a problem to destroy a village!"
"Well……"
Great Khan. Master Carlisle looked at him, then at the necromancer, and his expression darkened on the spot. He took out a mechanical nightingale, pressed its beak, and shouted to the nightingale:
"Old Sam! Don't sleep! Get up! Call the patrol team, call the law enforcement team! Now, immediately! We will be in big trouble later!"
As soon as he let go, the nightingale flapped its wings and flew straight towards the Tower of Babel. Master Carlisle exhaled:
"I've called the people from the review committee. They can mobilize the city defense directly. What else do you need?"
"Look for priests, the more the better... We also need medical mages..." Gretel opened his hands and counted:
"Necromancer, do you have any protective clothing for facing the plague? Try to bring as many as possible. The people you arrest, especially those who are fighting with that guy in close combat, should try to wear protective clothing as much as possible;
Ask Oro to lead people to make as much disinfectant as possible. One ton or two tons is not too much.
By the way, we need to make bleaching powder——"
"no problem!"
"no problem!"
The two necromancers each responded. Carlisle gave an order, and one by one of his disciples were blasted up. Beside the necromancer, the bone horses ran back, not knowing whether they were going to spread the news.
Still going to get supplies.
Grete thought hard, and thought harder, and finally couldn't think of anything missing, so he relaxed a little. He looked down the mountain eagerly. Seeing that Master Carlisle was still worried, he comforted him:
"Don't rush for a moment. When that old guy Most comes out, we can go down directly by airship. It's faster and takes less effort than me flying with you -"
"A waste of time." A low groan suddenly sounded next to him, and with dazzling lightning, the legendary mage from Thunder Horn slowly walked out. Master Carlisle immediately stepped aside and saluted:
"teacher!"
"Follow me." The Lord of Thunder nodded slightly to him and reached out to grab Gretel's wrist. On the other side, Master Carlisle had already caught up and stretched out his arm automatically and sent it to the teacher.
The lightning flashed away. Gretel's vision flashed on and off. When he regained his vision, he was already standing outside the laboratory wall with the two magicians. The sign "Gretel Nordmark Biological Laboratory" was embedded in the wall.