With the guidance of "similar people", the group of refugees finally dared to approach us. After discovering that there were no church knights around, they looked at each other for some reason, but in the end they could not resist the temptation of food, and started to feast around the pot. I guess they
I was wondering where the two girls could get so much food from, and it was unusual for two nuns to run into the wild alone.
There were eleven people in this group. They devoured their meals without even caring about burning it. No one said anything nonsense. They thanked us on the floor and then ate the whole time. At this time, no one thought about all kinds of unreasonable phenomena. After eating,
The stomach is the king. I have prepared a large pot of batter in advance, and it is very sticky with too much cake added. As a result, these hungry people had no food left, and I was worried that they would not eat it.
I would stretch myself to death. But fortunately, the stomachs of people here seem to be relatively strong, and there is no sudden death from digestive tract rupture after eating.
After seeing them calm down, I started to inquire about nearby intelligence. Of course, strength is the most important thing when going out, but just having strength without intelligence will also lead to misfortune. Intelligence and strength are equally important.
"Who are you, where are you from, where are you going, are there any villages or towns nearby?"
This group didn't seem to have a leader, so I grabbed the nearest bearded guy and asked.
"Go back to the nun, we are... farmers, ready to go back to the village."
The bearded man answered with a flattering face commonly used by healthy people. But what did this man answer? Except that he was a farmer, he didn't answer any other questions. Did he not understand?
"I asked you where you came from. I didn't see any villages or towns nearby. Are you villagers fleeing the plague?"
"Go back to the nun, we are villagers who went out to find food, and we are going back now."
"What about the food you're looking for?"
"I couldn't find it, nun. That's why I'm so hungry, nun."
"Forget it, let's go with you later. We are looking for a place to stay."
Since the other party doesn't understand my question, just follow them.
"Sister Sister, our village is very far away. It takes several days to walk. I don't know where you are going. You may not be on your way~"
"I can go wherever I want, wherever there is plague."
"Go back to the nun! There is no plague in our village! There is absolutely no plague! Everyone is alive and well, but they have nothing to eat!"
The bearded man suddenly panicked, and others also panicked. He was probably afraid that we "people from the church" would go to massacre the village. Even though they were facing "weak" nuns, they were still afraid subconsciously. The fear of the church was real.
Deeply rooted in people's hearts.
"Don't worry, we are not knights who perform cleaning tasks, we are the maids of God who spread the gospel."
"Sir, what gospel do you say?"
The bearded man was indeed fooled by my appearance as a magic stick, so even I knew what to do next. I dragged Orion over, and while fooling them with the words of God's blessing, I asked Orion to show up and give his own words to enhance credibility.
Although I feel like one of those liars who sell health care products, in fact, except for the Vulcan part, I didn’t say a word nonsense. We do have a method to resist the plague, and we did cure Orion.
Well, it is also true that we plan to spread this antibody around the world.
Fortunately, the biggest advantage of people of this era is that they are easy to fool. After my positive speech, everyone fell on the ground and began to worship me...to be precise, they worshiped their god of fire. Maybe before today,
These low-level healthy people are not even qualified to enter the church, but this does not prevent me from doing this under the banner of Vulcan. In fact, the deterrence of the church is too strong for the common people, which is why they believe in me.
The key. The so-called Vulcan is actually the abstraction of the church. People can't see this god, but they can see the sword in the knight's hand, so the Vulcan has become as terrifying as the sword. The gods of this era
Religion is basically a routine, and most of ordinary people's beliefs are based on violence and inducement.
After understanding that we were not murderous knights, these refugees finally confided the truth to us. It turned out that they had escaped from the village on the edge of the epidemic area and ran a long way before arriving in a nearby safe area. Originally, they had brought them with them
Wives, children and elderly people, but unfortunately, these weak people all died on the road. When they escaped, infected people had begun to appear in their villages, so they naturally brought the plague with them. Weak people could not withstand even low concentrations of the plague.
, the disease soon became famous, and only the eleven strongest among dozens of people escaped. Fortunately and sadly, because they were running for their lives the whole time, these people had no time or energy to deal with the dead.
, they abandoned their corpses on the spot. They did not have too much contact with the deceased, which played a role in timely isolation. Therefore, they avoided the period when the plague increased in value in the deceased's body, and they were able to live until now.
After Ai-chan's testing, it was found that the concentration of plague in this group of people is actually quite high, and it is estimated that they will become ill in a few days. But this group of people is lucky, they met us, and we have Yesha, the real God's choice.
In order to continue to verify the use of Yesa, this time I mixed the child's peeing that had been suppressed for a long time with water and sprinkled it on these people in a seemingly malicious way. Yanghua also strongly despised my approach, saying that I
It's a vicious and perverted thing.
But as a researcher, we don’t mind this. The results of the experiment are very gratifying. The excrement of small animals also has antibodies, and the plague in those humans was quickly eliminated. Baiyanghua only understood after seeing this result
He said that he had wrongly blamed me just now.
But I still have a question, that is, why does Yesha pee so little? She obviously doesn’t drink less water? Could it be that people in this world produce less excrement? But judging from the behavior of the refugees
(I didn’t spy on men going to the toilet! I asked directly!) People here don’t have this attribute, and there are even more people here than on Earth, so what is going on with this child? It’s really a mystery.
After chatting for a while, the group of refugees also dropped their guard against us and offered to take us to the shelter they built to rest. It is said that there is an abandoned castle nearby, and they usually hide there to spend their days. The plan is to go out today
We went to the woods to catch some small animals to satisfy our hunger, but in the end we met us as if we had won a lottery.
Considering Bai Yanghua's request to "want to sleep in the house", I decided to go with them. Proper rest is also necessary. Even if the body is not tired, our hearts will be tired, especially in this kind of world.
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On the way to the castle, this group of refugees kept showing their hospitality, obviously wanting to get more food from us. They even offered to carry our backpacks for us, which made Yanghua very happy, and she happily took it away.
The backpack was handed over, and the hunter had someone to help her carry it instead of her. As for me, I didn’t accept their help. This was not because I was worried about them running away with the bag, but simply because I was mysophobic and didn’t want these things to be dirty.
A lot of people touch my bag.
I will give them food, treat them, and even go to the place where they live to rest. But it is impossible for me to have physical contact with them. This has nothing to do with discrimination, it is just to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
It's just instinct. It's like you respect a person, but you still avoid it when he reaches out to you with a hand covered in shit. If someone can really hold such a hand, then I will really treat him
I am so admired that such people have transcended the material world and ascended to the level of spiritual saints. I, a half-hearted goddess, cannot do this, and I believe that even Ling Mei cannot do this.