Chapter 868: Accident-riddled quarantine
“I’m so exhausted…”
"I'm almost tired and stupid..."
"I feel like my body is hollowed out..."
Gret spread his limbs and lay in the soft grass, humming. In one day, he walked around the bay and ran around the isolation area, giving birth to four grasses and trees.
The two isolation areas target the poor, giving birth to a wide range, large quantity, but not too high quality. Basically, ordinary plants and trees are used in fences to soothe flowers and plants that can comfort the mind to the apprentice level, with sufficient intensity;
A quarantine area is targeted at handicraftsmen, craftsmen, and wealthy businessmen. The scope of the sanction is only one-quarter of the sanctioned area of the poor. However, these people are strong and often have some magic props that can be used to foster the quality of the vegetation and trees.
The last place is for the Dutch nobles who came to repair, receive treatment and repair the ship. This isolation area is
"Ahhhh why are you so tired... Why are you so tired... I gave birth to a whole mountain grass and thorns in the land of inheritance, and I was not so tired..."
That's because, in the land of inheritance, most of the casting consumption is borne by the oaks...
Bernard silently complained, supported his knees and bent down to see his boss. It was okay, his face turned pale, his sweat a little, and his voice trembled a little. But he could still hum and complain, which meant that his strength had not been completely drained.
According to the standards the boss usually said, there should be no need to drag it to rescue.
"Boss, do you want to give you a drink...what...glucose water?"
"don't want!!!"
Gret screamed as if he was stepped on his tail. What a joke? I was tired of surgery in my previous life, had low blood sugar, and was shaky, so I drank glucose water; I was tired of casting spells in this life, and I lay down and drank glucose water?
ah?
Should I give me a bottle of 10% glucose water and then push 20ml of high sugar?
What I did wrong and would be tortured by this thing! Glucose water tastes bad, it’s weird, and I still feel the throat after drinking it!
Although in this world, all glucose is produced by my Master Tower, it will not be said, "Is this bottle of water considered in the surgical fee..." However, it does not change its taste and is disgusting!
Just now, my mouth cooled, and then I "clicked" and my upper and lower jaws were pinched directly. Gret was caught off guard, and the upper and lower teeth were closed, and a stream of juice splashed out, and the sour smell penetrated Tianling.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Gret's eyes wide open and his cheeks twitched. He subconsciously wanted to vomit, but he couldn't, and wanted to swallow...
"Cough cough cough cough cough cough!"
No, I almost choked into the trachea!
Gret turned over and lay on the lawn, coughing heart-wrenchingly for a long time. Serera squatted beside him, constantly patting his back:
"Oh, oh... I'm sorry, my hand is almost... Are you okay now? Are you getting better?"
Gret coughed for a long time before he was tearful, and he raised his head. He supported the ground and took a breath:
"Serilla... Where did you come from... Who gave it to you... How did it exactly look like the last time the teacher used to sour mine..."
He wakes up his mind at the mouth, and immediately shows results, and replenishes mental power and has a great effect. After just this fruit, he has already felt his brain clear, his limbs are strong, and he can't sweat. What? He feels that his body is hollowed out?
It doesn't exist!
"Hehe, it was the last time you went home with you, your teacher gave me." Serera squatted beside her and chuckled:
"The elder said that these fruits were carefully cultivated by him. Eat one and you can replenish all the exhausted mental power! Don't waste it, chew it quickly!"
"Whatever you chew, your teeth are soft..."
Will such sour fruit corrode the enamel? Once the enamel is corroded, it cannot be regenerated! Cough, this world may have a way to directly activate the treatment and grow a tooth?
In any case, Gret ran through all the quarantine points in this bay within one day. He determined personnel arrangements, material reserves, operation procedures, and checked for omissions. Finally, it was the day for the inspection results.
"Hurry! Hurry! Everyone is moving! The ship is coming!"
At the entrance of the village, the soldiers who were on duty on duty shouted loudly. While shouting, they took a look at him. Something might be a gong or a washbasin.
Suddenly, a team of soldiers and a group of villagers poured out from the isolation point. Under the guidance of the soldiers, the villagers moved tables, chairs, various supplies, opened sluices, and released water... A curling smoke from cooking fires was also ignited in the specially set up kitchen.
It was a mess. Before I could finish my work, a weathered wooden boat was already swaying and berthing at the pier.
"This ship is quite big, I don't know how many people will be brought down..."
Beside Gret, the host mage stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck, and looked from a distance. Gret shook his head gently:
"It's not big, it's only about 100 tons. It's amazing to have a hundred people...at least, it's only two hundred..."
His voice slowly elongated. A large group of people rushed out of the wooden boat deck, worried and walked down the springboard. A group of people got off the boat, another group, another group, another group...
...Okay, the sea mortality rate I estimated before was calculated based on sea transportation for two months, so that more people would have to stay at their destination. How many days will it take to sail from the Netherlands to the Kingdom of Kent?
The narrowest part of the Hall Strait is only a few dozen kilometers, and you can get there in one day. It will be a little further to Inverness, but no matter what, it will not exceed ten days?
In this way, the passenger mortality rate will be greatly reduced, so you can naturally wear it.
Gret took a deep breath and stepped forward a few steps. A large number of poor people were driven down with frost on their faces and frightened faces, and they were driven down like ducks. As soon as they stepped onto the pier, soldiers immediately came up and shouted:
"Let's go here! Let's go here! Line up, don't squeeze, and say you!"
Pushing and shoving, crowding together. The presiding mage quickly met him. The priest who had just arrived at the isolation point also stood up and started the [Personal Observation Technique] without saying a word.
"The one in the middle of the third row! Wearing gray clothes, limping on one leg!"
"The second one on the left in the fourth row! Holding the child!"
"The first one to the right of the seventh row..."
The priest pointed to the head, the wizard threw [Master's trick], and the soldiers were responsible for pulling people. For a moment, the crowd cried and shouted loudly, some people ran, some stopped, and some people desperately stalked into the crowd.
The soldier in charge of pulling people shouted:
"Don't run! Don't run! These are all sick! They are pulled out and treated separately. Once cured, they can be put back!"
No one listened to him! Even Gret listened to the feedback from the poor, crying, shouting, and messing around, feeling that the soldiers who gave orders were not speaking the same language...
Oh no, indeed, I lacked experience and did not calculate the language problem. Alas, many things can only be determined by my practice!
Gret sighed silently. He stepped forward a few steps, didn't stand up and shouted, and quietly knelt on the ground. He pressed his hand on the grass and prayed silently.
In a moment, a gentle breeze blew from the land to the port. Wherever we went, everyone subconsciously took a deep breath, revealing a calm and peaceful smile.
Gret then got up. He threw a flying technique on himself, flew to the front of the trestle, and looked down from a high place. Without having to speak, he had already gained a lot of awe:
Being able to fly is the kingly way!
Being able to fly is power!
Even if the poor people who have no knowledge are not aware of this, they are unique skills of mages above level 5. A mage of this level can kill them with a big fireball. They also know that a strong man is coming and they will definitely not be able to provoke them!
"Who speaks the language of the Netherlands!"
Gret looked down below, added a [amplifier] to himself, and asked slowly. The soldiers and the villagers looked around, rustling and all shrank back.
Finally, only a small man stood up timidly:
"Sir, I know a little... I have worked in the port of Inverness, and have sent food and water to the fishing boats coming there, so I can talk to them..."
It was related to the economy, and there were a large group of people on the dock, and Gret had no time to listen to the origin of this foreign language. He simply waved his hand:
"You stand up and be responsible for translating them! Who among you know the language of the Kingdom of Kent? Come forward and help with the work, add a bread to each meal!"
This time I said to the poor in the Netherlands. As a mage, he has various magic behind his back and can change his language without any disadvantages. Gret even doesn't have to spend another time learning another language...
Fortunately, among these Dutch poor people, many of them were fishermen who traveled back and forth, or dealing with merchants from the Kingdom of Kent. Gret shouted, without even having to give a heavy reward, and only spent a loaf of bread, he recruited seven or eight people:
"You are the one who just now, repeat his words to your fellow citizens! Maintain their order!"
When someone came forward to communicate, the crowd gradually became quiet. The host mage breathed a sigh of relief and quickly arranged for someone to carry the patient out and take it to the small house on the other side, waiting for the herbician to come over to see the doctor.
The crowd continued to wriggle forward. Before it stopped much, another area started to make a fuss in front of the bathroom. In front of the separate bathroom, an aunt was scattered and her clothes were torn crooked, and she rushed out:
"Don't go in! They're going to strip our clothes! They're going to shave our hair!"
With a loud bang, the crowd exploded directly. Those who were close to the bathroom turned around and ran back. Those who were not close to the bathroom had run to both sides, ran to the springboard, and ran to the boat...
"Pu, pu, pu..."
With the sound of trampling and crying, Gret glanced at the sight of at least three people falling from the edge of the dock…
Why bother, why bother!
The water in the bathtub is still a little hot, and the water on the beach is all cold!
At this time, he didn't even want to comfort him. He saw the next mage and a priest retreating, recalling the level of these two people, and pointing it casually:
【Spider Web Technique】!
First control the person, then slowly convince! Whether it is physical persuasion or magic persuasion, first of all, don’t run away and trample on me, and create a bunch of cases!
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