Although the man behind the scenes was dead, the plague and rat infestation in the Principality of Bavaria still continued for some time.
A large number of disasters, a large number of corpses, and a large number of abandoned villages gradually spread across this land.
Mingxing City has welcomed waves of refugees, and the main roads have been overcrowded. Maximilian Hospital had to set up a temporary medical camp outside Mingxing City and hired a large number of citizens with simple training as medical staff.
To take care of the ever-increasing flow of refugees.
The Licinius family’s emergency assistance of antibiotics also played an important role here, and more supplies will continue to be delivered through smuggling channels: disinfectants, epidemic prevention kits, medical masks... and a special medical protection force.
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"I told you not to follow me!" Nora yelled impatiently.
"Miss, this is an order from Bishop Varian." said the heavily armed medical captain. They were uniformly dressed in silver-white high-tech combat uniforms, wearing full-coverage tactical glasses, and holding special rifles of unknown model in their hands.
The finished glyph protected Nora behind him and erected an almost transparent light blue force field shield.
The refugees next to them looked here with horrified expressions, their expressions were both fearful and curious.
"What the hell!" Nora sighed and took steps to move forward. The tactical team protecting her also followed her steps, constantly scanning the surroundings with their tactical glasses, as if to find out what was going on in these refugees.
The threat is average.
Several helicopter drones circled around the team, spraying fine atomized droplets into the air. The faint smell of fragrance made Nora couldn't help but sneeze.
"Stop these robots!" she shouted again, unbearably.
"I'm sorry, Miss." the medical team leader said again, "There may be droplets and germs from infected persons in the air. We cannot restrict your movement and can only take temporary measures to sterilize the environment..."
"I'm also a professional doctor! Thank you!" Nora said angrily, "I won't let myself get sick!"
"According to our insurance agreement, our security obligation is not only to prevent you from getting sick, but also to prevent you from coming into contact with any infectious pathogens." The medical team leader continued, "The risk factor in this place is too high. We are at the Weisbach Palace.
There is a clean room inside…”
"Shut up!" Nora looked forward and waved her hands vigorously, "Ask!"
Ask also saw the formation here, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Nora ran towards this side, and the medical team around her responsible for protecting her also ran over at the same speed. Two of the armed medical staff accelerated away from the team and rushed to Asker's side in advance.
One person quickly removed his weapon, took out a disposable isolation and anti-epidemic suit from the tactical backpack on his back, and skillfully put it on Asker; the other person aimed his rifle as if facing a powerful enemy.
Keep him in check and be ready to stop any uncooperative behavior on his part.
Asker recognized these people through their equipment. Nightingale Medical Insurance Company is a professional security company in Solomon whose main business is first aid and tactical assistance.
Their annual premiums are quite expensive, but the advantage is that as long as a phone call is made at any time while the insurance is in effect, they will immediately dispatch the most professional security forces in the world to protect the employer until there is not even a mosquito around.
Not even close.
However, given the friendly relationship between the protected person Nora and him, Nightingale Medical Insurance Company would not harm him easily. So Asker just stood still and let the medical staff put him in an isolation and epidemic prevention suit.
And turned on the air filtration system.
"Miss, the isolation and anti-epidemic suit is not omnipotent. Maybe your friend has the ability of a high-level plague sequence to lurk..." The medical captain was still trying in vain to convince her. Nora had already ran to Asker and sighed:
"Sorry, I didn't know my brother would call these people..."
"I can understand." Ask said. If it were him, if he found that his sister was in a land where war, plague, and rats were rampant, he would definitely send mercenaries to protect her.
It's just that this battle is a bit exaggerated. Should it be said that it is a wealthy Italian business family?
As the two talked, they felt more and more embarrassed. The medical team around them stared at Asker as if they were looking at a time bomb.
"Then I'll leave first." Asker said goodbye to her, then took off his anti-epidemic clothes and left. Nora looked at his back and sighed quietly.
When they came to Hearth Island, most of the girls were in the process of getting ready for training. After all, the war was coming, and there was no time to live a leisurely daily life.
Paige took the potion "Toxin I", the main ingredient of which came from the analysis of the extraordinary characteristics of the hook-nosed man. Now she can synthesize toxins in her body and attach toxins to weapons by touching them.
The same as the "Plague" sequence, the current "Toxin I" can only synthesize primary toxins. If upgraded to Toxin II, it can analyze foreign toxins and synthesize more toxic substances (the corresponding "Plague II" can analyze foreign toxins.
pathogen).
Therefore, to a certain extent, the combat power of the Bloodline of the Lord of Filth took shape relatively late. Only when her "Plague" and "Toxin" reached level II, her attack methods were fully formed. And now she has
"Plague I" and "Toxin I" are not so much to increase the meager output, but rather to interfere with the control.
"Rather than adapting to new extraordinary abilities, I still recommend that you master the 'Immortal Phantom Sword' as soon as possible." Asker suggested, "You can study the sequences of plague and toxins after you reach level II."
"Okay." Peggy nodded without asking why. She had 100% trust in Aske's suggestion.
After giving instructions to Peggy, Askew began to inspect the Fire Island again, just like the team captain who used to inspect the training of his teammates in the training room.
Medea and Sheila were practicing spell combat, with flame balls and air pressure bombs constantly flying in the air. Mier was learning blind shooting skills without turning on the scope, and Mia was helping her count the targets (lazy).
Eleanor stood there in silence, staring at the long sword in her hand. A few days ago, she finally finished learning "Wei Mingren", which can be said to have finished learning "Trinity Tactics".
The gun and shield style can be used to attack and resist group attacks, and the sword and shield style can be used to flexibly respond to duels. When necessary, she can mow the grass with Wei Ming. In addition, with the newly acquired knowledge and domineering "Will II", the current Eleanor can say
He is the number one person in close combat under Asker. Hildelife, this idiot, has already turned to magic and martial arts, so it doesn't count.
"What are you doing?" Asked.
"I'm still learning the Holy Sword." Eleanor replied.
Oh, Holy Sword. She would have almost forgotten it if she didn't mention Asker. After all, extraordinary swordsmanship is purely based on inspiration (face). In most cases, if you can't learn it, you can't learn it. It can't be achieved by relying on the liver.
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"Why can Peggy learn the Immortal Sword, but I can't learn the Holy Sword?" Eleanor asked a difficult question.
"She was given a seed of thought by someone else, which allowed her to directly understand the origin of the extraordinary swordsmanship." Ask thought for a while, then added, "Besides, she was also lucky. She received the help of extraordinary items and demigods and successfully performed it.
After learning the Phantom Sword once, it will be much easier to study in depth later."
Eleanor nodded. In any case, blaming it on "bad luck" is more comforting than "you are not as savvy as Peggy in swordsmanship."
"Maybe it's my own reasons." She sighed, "I've been having nightmares a lot lately."
"Nightmare?"
"I dreamed that my teammates were in a state of near-death, just like Hood." Eleanor said quietly, "Sometimes it's Nora, sometimes it's Sheila... lying in a pool of blood, begging me to give her a break."
"I put my hand on the hilt of the sword, loosened it and then tightened it, tightened it and then loosened it. I... couldn't do what you did at that time."
"Why were you able to thrust that sword, Ask?" she finally asked.
"Because you are not strong enough yet." Ask was silent for a while and said, "As long as you become stronger, at least you can avoid similar dilemmas in the future."
"Really?" Eleanor smiled reluctantly.
This is also the expected leader-style answer.
However, she had no intention of seeking answers from the group leader - after all, this was her own psychological problem, and only she could find the answer.
After continuing to chat with Asker for a while, Eleanor walked to the open space and drew her sword again.