() "Old Grandet, can you tell me where is the potion you got from Father Jeff?" Ide sighed and looked at the inexplicably grieving old Grandet.
Although Yi De is not a doctor, he also knows that if the source of the disease is handed over to the incoming doctors in advance, treatment strategies can be developed earlier. In this situation, developing treatment plans earlier may save more people.
"What potion? I...I don't know, cough, cough, cough." Old Grandet said in a panic, not daring to look at Ide. He looked up at the church's engraving ceiling with beautiful mythological stories. The next moment
Because of the symptoms, I started coughing like crazy.
Hearing Old Grandet's evasive words, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. He raised his hand and injected a healing spell into Old Grandet's body, immediately stopping the violent coughing. "In front of God, do you still want to lie?"
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Hearing Father Ide's faint words, Old Grandet broke out in a cold sweat. Old Grandet knew that the healing technique Ide had just given himself had two levels, one was to save himself, and the other was...
Reminding myself that the choice of saving or rescuing has always been in the hands of Father Ide. For a guy like me who releases demons, letting himself die is what most people would do.
Old Grandet was not a spiritual person like the old mayor and his wife. He still wanted to survive.
The richer the person, the less he wants to die. This sentence refers to people like Old Grandet. He has not yet enjoyed the luxurious life that only the upper class can have. He has not yet entered the upper class of society. He has not yet become a member of the upper class.
A nobleman, old Grandet did not want to die.
As for money, in order to make huge profits by turning inferior wine into high-quality wine, old Grandet was said to have dug up the grave of Father Jeff under the temptation of the original sin called greed, thereby releasing a terrible disease and plague.
"Ahem, I...Father Ide, I don't want to die. I confess!" Old Grandet said in a panic.
"Father, what are you and old Grandet talking about? Why can't I understand?" After hearing the conversation between Ide and Grandet, Tagore raised his head, as if he had thought of something, and looked at Old Ge suspiciously.
Langtai.
Ide looked at Tagore, then at Old Grandet, with a serious look on his face, "Okay, according to my investigation, the reason for the outbreak of the epidemic is because of a failed product of Father Jeff's research drug.
A failed product was taken to the cemetery by Father Jeff. Logically speaking, this should be the end of the matter. However, old Grandet did not know where he heard from hearsay that Father Jeff had developed a method to turn inferior wine into superior wine.
Potion, for this reason, Old Grandet organized people to dig Father Jeff’s grave. I don’t need to tell you what happened next, but the plague broke out.”
"What!?" Tagore stood up in shock, and anger instantly filled Tagore's chest. His red eyes stared at the frightened old Grandet, "Father Ide, the town that lost...
The plague, the real murderer who killed my parents at the same time, is this bastard! Grandet, I'm going to kill you!"
Tagore picked up the bloody dagger on the ground and rushed towards old Grandet with a low roar.
"Holy Shield! Tagore, calm down. Old Grandet can't die now. I want to know where the potion is." Ide casually used the holy shield and blocked Tagore. Under Ide's control, a
A weak mental shock rushed into Tagore's mind. This time, Tagore actually calmed down.
Old Grandet looked at Tagore with fear, who was holding a dagger and looking at him fiercely, and said to Ide in a panic: "That potion is under the bed of my daughter Eugenie."
"Your daughter? Wait, by the way, where is your daughter? Why haven't I seen your daughter in the past two days?" Ide was stunned for a moment when he heard old Grandet mention his daughter.
Just when Ide was about to have an in-depth discussion with old Grandet, the shouts of the big boy and the little fourth brother suddenly came from outside the church door.
"Father Ide! Father Ide! We have sent you patients. We have just visited several nearby families. Four of them have high fevers and are coughing constantly. Herbal medicines are of no use. Thinking of what you just said, we
I sent them to you."
Yide walked out of the church and saw the fourth brother and seven young people carrying four patients on stretchers outside the church cordon.
Yide walked forward quickly and saw faint gray gas flowing on the foreheads of the four newly arrived patients. Yide nodded in confirmation, they were indeed plague-infected.
"Very good, they are indeed infected. Come with me and move them to the church."
As soon as they entered the church, several young people were staggered by the strong smell of medicine and the smell of blood coming from the church.
The fourth brother put down the person on the stretcher and looked in horror at the two old people in Brother Tagore's arms and Madame Grandet in the arms of old Grandet.
When Ide went out, Tagore put down the dagger in his hand and gave up killing people. In addition to his parents, he also had a sister and a nephew who still relied on Ide's treatment. Now, it is better to calm down and follow Father Ide's arrangements. I believe it.
, Father Yi De will not let a bad person go, nor will he wrongly accuse a good person.
"This...brother Tagore, Lord Mayor, what happened to Madame Grandet?" The fourth brother couldn't help but ask as he looked at the idol squatting aside, tears falling continuously.
"Leave the hope of life to young lives, they are noble people." Yi De sighed lightly, took out eight bottles of diluted holy water, handed it to Xiaosi and others, "Drink this immediately. You guys
If you come into contact with a sick person, you may become infected. Taking this dose of holy water now should eliminate the infection and improve your resistance."
"Ah? Yes!" The big boy nodded quickly when he saw Yide's serious eyes, and drank the diluted holy water in one gulp. As the holy water went down his stomach, the cold liquid turned into soft and warm holy power in the next moment, and swam away.
The big boy's whole body immediately shocked the little fourth brother who was already a little tired.
"Father, please cremate my parents." Tagore gritted his teeth and said a proposal that his normal self would never accept.
"I have investigated the customs of Lane Town. Cremation is not popular here. The custom here is burial. As for cremation, don't people here think that cremation is a desecration of the dead? Tagore, have you really decided to do this?
What to do? As for viruses, I can purify and eliminate them for the old mayor and others." Ide looked at Tagore lightly, who looked at him with unwilling eyes.
Tagore endured the heartache and nodded, his eyes firm and sincere, "From today on, I, Tagore, take over my father's position, and I am the new mayor of Lane Town. The first thing I do when I take office is to announce that from now on
Starting today in Lane Town, cremation will be carried out!"
Ide nodded without any trace, and he couldn't help but respect Tagore. He was also a good mayor who thought about others.
"Father, your spiritual and holy power should still be reserved for those who need help most. Since the deceased have passed away, let them dissipate in the flames. Although their bodies have dissipated, I believe that their souls will definitely reach the lofty God.
The country." Tagore asked Ide with a solemn expression.
"Okay, Mayor Tagore, I understand."
"Little Four! Leave two people behind and follow me to dig a hole in the backyard of the church, and leave one to cook medicine in the back hall of the church. For the other people, you can search the whole town immediately and tie up all the sick people."
Come to the church! This is the mayor's order!" Tagore, who took over the mayor's position, suddenly became energetic and commanded the eight young people including the fourth brother and said.
"Yes, Brother Tagore!"
After giving instructions to Xiao Si and the others, Tagore bowed deeply to Ide and said sincerely, "Father Ide, I'll leave the patient to you. Thank you for your hard work."
Ide chuckled, helped Tagore up, and said with a promise: "I am the priest of Lane Town."
Just as Ide and Tagore were arranging matters, the wailing sound of old Grandet suddenly came.
"Eugenie! What's wrong with you, Eugenie? Ahem, cough, cough, don't... don't scare dad! Why... cough, why did you also contract this damn disease! It's dad's fault, everything is dad's fault
