The morning of the fifteenth day of the outbreak of the disease.
"My lord! Good news!" A servant of the gods ran into the main hall and shouted excitedly.
The Capricorn witch put down his book and looked up, "The city lord has recovered?" Then he gave him a medicine. Is the effect so good
The god attendant waved his hand, "My lord, the city lord woke up this morning, but he hasn't fully recovered. He asked me to ask how much medicine is left and whether it can be refined in large quantities. He wants to invite you to come over."
"I see, you step back first."
"yes."
When the divine attendant left, the Capricorn witch seemed to be talking to himself: "It seems that we can send the second witch medicine we prepared."
Dian Shi whispered not far away: "My lord, everything is ready."
"Where's Morgan?"
"The general is at his mansion."
"Well, don't let him come out... Forget it, you can't stop him. If he senses the movement and insists on coming out, you can lure him to arrest Ugan Arthur, and say it is the order of the city lord." The Capricorn witch threw a Bone Token.
"Yes." Dian Shi picked up the token, exited, and handed it over to the person who should hand it over.
The waiter did not go back to the main hall immediately after handing over the token, but walked slowly towards the side hall. There were more than half of the guards on the road, and he didn't meet many people along the way.
A side hall for hospitality in the temple of Wugan City.
Buhua couldn't wait any longer. Things went from bad to worse for Zaro and a few others.
At first they did not reveal their identities when they clashed with General Morgan, until Morgan wanted to imprison them in the city prison in the name of making trouble.
It was hard to reveal the identities of Bu Hua and Zha Luo, so Shan Dun took out his identity certificate to avoid this prison disaster.
At that time, Buhua thought fortunately: Fortunately, Zhaluo was not feeling well, otherwise it would be no wonder that he didn't have trouble with Morgan because of his temperament.
But none of them expected that this discomfort would turn into a large-scale epidemic that swept across the entire Wugan City. In less than two days, not only Zhaluo fell ill, but the rest of the team were also killed except Dan Dun and him. trick.
Because of Dan Dun's status, the temple has always sent gods who know medicine to heal them, but all they can do is delay, and there is no cure at all. , Even Danton also fell, which dealt Buhua the hardest blow.
Shan Dun, Zha Luo, and the other teammates of the team have different meanings to him. They grew up together, studied together, fought together, and their backs are against each other, which is better than brothers.
It is meaningless for him to reveal his and Zha Luo's identities now, and it may cause unnecessary troubles. Black horns, red horns and white horns, the three clans rule together, and the surface is peaceful, but the internal disputes have never stopped.
After the illnesses of the four of Zara became more and more serious, he really doubted whether the Ugan city lord and the temple wanted to control them to gain greater benefits, but when he knew that the Ugan city lord had not appeared in front of people for several days in a row, the city He was actually controlled by his brother, and after the situation in the city became more and more chaotic, he was finally sure that the temple had nothing to do with this epidemic!
Buhua also thought about leaving Wugan City to seek help in other cities, but Zha Luo and others were too sick. The most important thing was that the disease was contagious. His knowledge, identity and conscience could not allow him to take four Infected patients entered other towns.
He even suggested to the temple not to let the patient leave the area of Ugan City, but Ugan Arthur insisted on going his own way, and he would let him go as long as he gave him a satisfactory price, and the temple also indulged his behavior intentionally or unintentionally.
Ugan Arthur's reckless behavior made him even more afraid to reveal his identity at will. He had no one in his hands. Once his identity was revealed, Ugan Arthur would probably make him die inexplicably in order to cover up his crimes.
There was a knock on the window edge, Bu Hua raised his head sharply, and rushed to the window in two steps in three steps.
Outside the window: "The tuna in Xuanyu City is very delicious, and its most popular is its fins."
Bu Hua calmed down, "You're wrong, we only eat the head of tuna."
Outside the window: "It has been confirmed that the Hornless people in the eastern village do have witchcraft and witches to treat the disease. The city lord has woken up. In addition, the layout of the temple has been completed, and actions will be taken at noon today. You'd better leave now. "
"Thank you." He had waited too long for this news.
"God Pan'a bless you."
"You too, be careful."
About half an hour later, Bu Hua carried Shan Dun and the other five people one by one onto the skeleton cart and bid farewell to the temple.
And the temple, as he guessed, did not send anyone to stop him from leaving, and even the temple prepared bone coins for them to leave the city-Ugan Arthur now only looks at the bone coins and not people, anyone who wants to leave Ugan City has to pay for bone coins.
Buhua's bone cart can fly, but there are not many flying bone implements in the entire Western Continent. It has no other benefits except to attract people's greed and doubt their identities. Besides, you can use bone cannons in the sky He still doesn't want to take the risk after the fight.
Another half an hour later, a skeleton cart drove out of the east gate.
"My lord, another man with horns has come here, but this time he is neither the city lord nor the people from the temple." Xi Yang reported.
Yan Mo pulled out the gold needle to disinfect it, got up, "Go and see."
"Shua, Shua, Shua." Yan Mo moved, and a row of people behind him followed suit.
Yan Mo & Xi Yang: "..."
Qi Hongzhi took a step forward, with a serious and solemn expression, "My lord, you go your own way and leave us alone."
Yan Mo: "...you can do whatever you want."
The people of Qiyu Village are happy, does your lord admit them
Qi Hongzhi waved his hand, and the selected strong men immediately followed Yan Mo.
The setting sun was pushed aside, and the corners of his mouth could not help twitching.
Hou Shi, who was sweating all over, ran over and complained to him: "What's the matter with those people from Qiyu Village? Didn't they let them build houses when they have nothing to do? What's the matter with them following Lord Mo Wu all the time? Even if The adults need guards, so it’s not their turn, the adults came to our Wadi Village first! Let me tell you, you go and warn them, if they do this again, we Wadi Villagers will be rude to them!”
Xiyang just wants to fill all these bastards who are inconvenient and just want to fight for favor under the foundation of the house!
Yan Mo led a group of people to the intersection again, and saw the skeleton cart without any beasts at a glance.
The appearance of the bone car is very simple, the bones are black, and the upper body of the car is like a small square house with doors and windows. The magic is that it has eight legs like a spider instead of wheels.
Yan Mo looked at the eight legs and wondered if this was a bone treasure refined from a large magical spider and other materials.
Bu Hua was standing outside the car, seeing Yan Mo, the first thing he said was: "I finally see you."
A question mark appeared on Yan Mo's face.
Bu Hua took two steps forward and drew out the bone knife from his waist.
"Shua!" The hornless man who was guarding the intersection and the people of Qiyu village became nervous together, and the militant and brave people of Qiyu village directly raised their bone spears.
Yan Mo raised his hand, "It's okay." He recognized the knife.
Bu Hua took a step back cautiously, and flattened the blade, "I have no malice. You are the hornless bonesmith who made this bone knife, right?"
"Is there something wrong with this bone knife? Or do you want me to refine bone tools for you?" Yan Mo didn't quite understand what the horned youth meant, but he could also feel that the other party was not malicious as he said.
Buhua was a little happy when Yan Mo admitted that he was the maker of this bone knife, "I want to ask if you have any bones of the same kind, I can buy them at a high price. But this is a trivial matter, I found it here , mainly to seek medical treatment. May I ask if I can see the hornless witch who can cure this epidemic? If he can cure my companion, I am willing to pay the price to satisfy him."
"Patient in the car?"
"yes."
"Open the door and let me see, or you get your companion down."
"you want to see?"
Yan Mo nodded, "Hurry up, don't waste time, see and treat early."
Bu Hua was a little stunned, "You... know medical skills?"
"If you're looking for someone who can cure this plague, it's me."
A bonesmith with medical skills...? ! Bu Hua was silent for two seconds, then turned around silently, and opened the carriage door.
The smell coming from the door was not bad, and Buhua took good care of his companions. Of course, there were a lot of slaves in the temple, so taking care of his companions would not be enough for him to do it himself.
Yan Mo stepped on the pedals to enter the carriage, the interior of the carriage was much wider than it looked from the outside, it was more than enough for five people to lie in it, and there were some furniture in the carriage, and the temperature inside was also lower than outside.
Tsk, the bone refining civilization of the horned people is indeed remarkable. If they continue to develop like this, as long as they are given a little more opportunity to let the productivity catch up, it is only a matter of time before the whole people enter the "modernization".
It's a pity that the bones all come from living bodies, and the magic bones come from even fewer monsters. The bone refiners have inheritance, wisdom, and technology, but the raw materials can't keep up. It becomes a luxury to "modernize" the whole people.
No wonder the Bone Refining Clan has taken root in the Western Continent for thousands of years and is still fighting back to the Eastern Continent. Everything is caused by "resources".
The meaning of bones to the bone refiners is probably similar to that of ore resources. Yuanjing is oil and natural gas.
Resource war, irreconcilable contradictions!
After a quick tour of the carriage, Yan Mo turned his attention back to the five patients.
Bu Hua stood at the door of the car, looking inside nervously. Everyone in Qiyu Village also stared at him fiercely.
After Yan Mo finished diagnosing them one by one, he turned to Buhua and said, "It can be saved, but it will take some time. Your horned people have good physique and strong resilience. As long as you have the right medicine, you can recover within three to five days at most. You see Do you just live in the car, or come out?"
Feeling the unfriendly atmosphere around him, Bu Hua smiled wryly: "Just be in the car."
Yan Mo looked at Buhua, but did not discuss the consultation fee with him. For the first unofficial horned person he found, he decided to give him a little discount, especially the attitude of the other party was not bad, neither condescending nor aggressive , and did not threaten them with force.
The setting sun and the others who rushed over were a little proud. Look! Even the horned man came to the door for help. Those official personnel who came to negotiate in front are not counted, but this one actually brought the patient here.
And... Did they hear correctly just now? Their Master Mo Wu is also a great bonesmith
oh! God bless! If this is true, then their chance to stand up without horns has finally come! — This idea comes from the villagers of Qiyu Village who offered to be the guard of Mo Wu, but after being rejected, they simply appointed themselves as guards.
Buhua found that the breathing of the five people in Danton had become much calmer after taking the medicine. Yan Mo called a careful hornless girl, left behind the witch medicine, and asked her to feed these horned people with light salt water and take medicine on time .
Buhua didn't have time to talk to Yan Mo about the magic bone. Yan Mo was too busy. He had just given medicine to the five horned men before he was called to see a patient with an acute attack.
Although Yan Mo has strictly demanded that other healthy people not be allowed to enter the isolation area, some children and those who can't figure it out, miss their parents or worry about their family members, will sneak into the isolation area and then sneak out. In the past few days, many people in the camp suddenly became ill because of these people.
The main reason is that there is not enough manpower, and there is no high wall in the isolation area to block it. Anyone who wants to sneak in can always find a loophole. For this, Yan Mo was also very helpless.
Most of the aborigines have personalities. When he went to a certain state to practice medicine, many aboriginals were obedient and helpful, but there were also many people who made trouble for him, stole his equipment and medicine, and were disobedient. Some people even knew that he was helping them, but they rejected him because he was a foreigner, and even refused him to heal their clansmen.
In the afternoon, Yuan Zhan and Jiu Feng returned with Yuan Jing. A while later, someone from Wugan City also brought a large amount of herbs in exchange for the refined witch medicine.
Yan Mo raised his eyebrows when he saw the herbs, this amount exceeded his expectations.
Come, the servant of the temple proudly explained to Yan Mo: "The great witch said that you will be rewarded for having too many medicines, but all the witchcraft we asked for must be handed over to us before tomorrow afternoon."
Yan Mo sneered, it wasn't a reward but a reward, which had a completely different meaning, "I told you, it takes three days to refine medicine."
"Really? How long will it take, you have a clear mind, little hornless man, you are a smart person, but don't treat everyone else as a fool." The visitor led the team away.
Yuan Zhan, who can already understand and speak the local language, said in one sentence: "There are traitors among us."
"That's inevitable." Yan Mo was not surprised at all.
The original battle doesn't matter.
But the people of Qiyu Village are different. They can't stand the betrayal among the hornless people at all, and they still pass on the secret of Lord Mo Wu to the horned people.
The people of Qiyu Village began to spontaneously look for traitors among the Hornless.
The next day, when Yan Mo came again, two of the five horned men had already woken up.
After listening to the girl tell him about the physical changes of the five people last night, and then making a diagnosis, Yan Mo said to Buhua: "They have started to improve. If they are fast, they will be able to get up and walk in about two days."
"Thank you, God Pan'a!" Buhua was greatly relieved, he hadn't had a good rest during this time.
Yan Mo tapped his shoulder, "You reach out."
Bu Hua: "Huh?" But he still stretched out his hand.
Yan Mo took his pulse and asked him to stick out his tongue to look, "You are very healthy, if you are worried, here are three Huoxiangzhengqi pills, which can be used when the symptoms are mild."
Yan Mo briefly told Buhua about the efficacy and treatment of Huoxiangzhengqi pills.
Although Bu Hua didn't believe in the witch medicine of the Hornless Man, his companion did get better under the treatment of the Hornless Man, which made him cautious about these medicines.
In the afternoon, Xiyang reported to Yan Mo with a headache: "The people of Qiyu Village arrested two hornless people who came out of Wugan City, and they didn't know where they were taken. They said they were going to interrogate them."
Yuan Zhan let out a giggle.
Yan Mo glared at him angrily, and said to Xiyang: "Thank you for your hard work, you go and invite their old village witch over here." The problem in Qiyu Village has to be solved.
Yuan Zhan asked Yan Mo: "Can you absorb the Yuanjing brought back?"
"can."
"I can't seem to."
"I'll figure out a way. If I can absorb it, you should be able to absorb it too. What about Jiufeng?"
Jiu Feng, who was sitting at Yan Mo's feet and playing with his feet, raised his head: "I can."
Yuan Zhan was once again despised by Master Jiufeng, "You are so useless!"
Yuan Zhan squatted down, poked the little doll over with one finger.
Jiufeng rushed forward and bit his finger.
Yuan Zhan stood up and flicked his fingers vigorously.
Jiufeng held his finger in his mouth and was thrown back and forth, and after a while he was happy to flap his little wings and fly around the room.
Yan Mo concocted pills in a timely manner.
The old village witch came very quickly.
"My lord, did you call me?"
"I never asked you, what should I call you?"
The old village shaman said respectfully: "Sir, you can just ask me to pray for rain. The village shaman in our village has been called praying for rain since ancient times."
"Pray for rain, sit down."
Yuan Zhan moved his fingers slightly, and a chair appeared behind the old village witch.
The old village witch looked at the bare-bottomed doll flying around the house with a strange smile, then at the tall and majestic magic warrior, and finally at the young witch who was called the envoy of God by the Wadi villagers, and his heart became more and more determined.
Yan Mo was still thinking about how to speak so as not to hurt the other party's enthusiasm, but also to warn the other party.
The old village witch spoke first: "My lord, do you believe in prophecies?"
prophecy? Well, this world prophecy exists and makes sense.
Old village witch: "There has always been a prophecy in our ancestors, saying that in the future, a hornless man god son will lead the hornless people to a happy land, build a happy home, resist the horned people, and let the hornless people live happily ever after hapiness."
Yan Mo exhaled: "Any nation that has experienced hardships will have such a prophecy."
"Yes, I didn't believe this prophecy at first, because I have heard similar prophecies in many Hornless villages. Everyone is just dreaming."
"Uh, you're sober."
"But I see you now. This makes me think that the prophecy of my ancestors may be true, although there has never been a great witch who can predict in our village."
Yan Mo began to feel that the old village witch was a bit interesting, he asked with a smile: "What do you want to say? What do you want from me?"
"My lord," the old village witch knelt down, raised his head, and said with great respect: "I hope you can accept us and lead us. We are willing to be your guards and slaves. We believe that under your leadership, we will The Horned Man will eventually be defeated and a town belonging to us Hornless Man will be established."
"Just a few of us?" Yan Mo smiled.
The old village Wu paused, "My lord, you saved a hundred of our villagers, I believe you will not let us go to death. We... There are other people hiding in other places, they are the most powerful and powerful in the village fighters, as long as you agree, they will come to your body and follow your steps."
Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan looked at each other, Yan Mo raised his hand, "Pray for rain, get up and talk."
The old village witch just got up and sat back in the chair, but his waist was still slightly bent.
"Are there any magic warriors in your village?"
The old village witch gritted his teeth, "Yes."
"How many?"
"There are two, and there are two more children who have the possibility of awakening magic power." The old village witch said proudly.
"How many people are you hiding?"
"For so many years, because of Ugan City's persecution of us, our village has sent away a group of people every year. After so many years, their number has reached nearly 500."
"Hasn't been discovered by the horned people?" Yan Mo was surprised, "Where are they hiding?"
"Underground. My lord, they are all hidden underground. There is a large area of interconnected underground caves under this land, and the roads inside are complicated. Only people in our village can find them."