Everyone left the tavern.
"The current quarantine area is under strict surveillance on the ground." Nora began to explain to everyone the information she had obtained through secret telepathy, "but underground transactions have been going on in secret, with supplies being transported through several tunnels. Not only the guards and local gangs, but even the Earl's family has interests in it."
"In the final analysis, it is still the various forces that are colluding to exploit the interests of these poor people who are infected with diseases." Sheila frowned and said, "Otherwise, where does the ten-fold profit from drug smuggling come from?"
"Then let's play the role of warriors of justice this time." Ask said, "Go and call everyone over."
After returning to the inn and telling everyone what had happened, Eleanor could no longer hold back and was filled with indignation as she sought to settle accounts with Count Innsbruck.
"It's no use for you to go to the count." Medea said, "The count will definitely say that he didn't know about it, and that his subordinates did it behind his back. What can you do?"
"Besides, the Earl is actually your father's vassal, not your vassal." Sheila also echoed, "If you really want to be serious, Eleanor, you don't have the power to supervise him."
"Then I'll tell my father." Eleanor was still furious.
The girl angrily wrote a letter while everyone continued to discuss the follow-up plan.
"To collect plague bacteria, we have to come into contact with a large number of patients," said Ask. "We need to find a name for this."
"How about the Knights Hospitaller?" Nora clasped her hands and smiled. "Let's pretend that we were sent by the Knights Hospitaller to treat the plague for free. I'm sure many people will be willing to come and receive treatment."
"Peggy is responsible for sensing and suppressing the plague bacillus, and I am responsible for manipulating and mobilizing the body's immune tissue. The ultimate goal is to expel the pathogen from the patient's body and then collect it as a sample."
"As long as it's technically feasible, there's no problem." Ask didn't know much about medicine. After thinking for a moment, he reminded, "Of course, once our treatment has a scale and reputation, it will definitely damage the underground drug smuggling trade."
"There will definitely be people who come out to cause trouble, right?" Sidlifa said, "That's easy, I'll kill whoever comes... No, I'll just chop off his hands and feet, and let him lie on the ground screaming, and then see if anyone dares to come and cause trouble."
It is more appropriate to leave the matter of intimidating people to Sidlifa. Ask thought to himself, but he has rich experience in missions after all, so he said:
"If the enemy can't be strong enough, they will definitely use other means. At that time..."
"Leave it to me." Medea sneered, "I can sense malice and read minds. If you dare to play tricks on me, I won't be able to kill them."
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Innsbruck, quarantine zone.
In the early morning, when it was still light, poor people came out to use the dim light to search through garbage cans and sewers for food that had been dumped last night.
Even in the quarantine zone, not all people are impoverished infected people. The resident gangsters and smugglers, the city guard branch, private clinics, and the families of ordinary citizens who have a little bit of assets but did not have time to escape are all the "rich class" in the quarantine zone.
Even the trash cans around these people's houses are contracted out to thugs.