Chapter 451: the collapse of the Wuqian City (1/2)
Wuqian Ya Se didn't want to go looking for Mo Gan at all. He never looked at that guy or felt he was an okay guy, but his big brother, the City Lord, ordered him, and he didn't dare to not listen to him. But when he got out of the east gate, he found a shady place to cool down, enjoyed the slave's service, and waited for his subordinates and the temple-servant to bring back good news.
Although the temple-servant was dissatisfied, he couldn't raise his annoyance against it. In any city, the City Lord and the temple are two systems apart. The temple has a transcendent detached status, but it can't interfere with the city management. The temple with real power is only the highest temple of the three clans, which arches with the capital of the tribe that currently controls the Horn-people leaders.h.i.+p.
It wasn't until he took a nap that Wuqian Ya Se lazily sent a guard to go ahead to investigate and told him to immediately send back any news of anything he finds.
After he ran around the triangle, the guard raced back on the war beasts.
”DRen! It's not good! I didn't see the temple-servant or warriors all the way I went. They were all gone! I climbed to the hill closest to the blockade point and saw that there was only the Hornless-men there, and they seemed to be plucking their clothes, which looked like ... ours. ”
Wuqian Ya Se's face changed color, “I know! Go, go back. ”
No one had any objection. Everyone began to pack up and go back to the city.
”DRen, none of them have come back. When the City Lord asks...” He asked in a low, worried voice.
Wuqian Ya Se climbed up the war beasts and snorted: ”He just wanted me to die! Mo Gan and the temple-servant are both conspiring against me. What's the use of me going there? No, no one has managed to get back this time! ”
His heart does not agree.
Wuqian Ya Se ironically sneered at the corner of his lips and shook the reins. “I naturally have something to say when I go back. You all shut your mouth tightly!”
”Yes! Don't worry, DRen. I'll make them keep their mouths shut.”
When Wuqian Ya Se was near the gate, he suddenly accelerated and rushed into the gate.
When the City Lord heard that Ya Se was back, he immediately asked someone to bring him to see him.
As soon as Wuqian Ya Se entered the hall, he shouted, ”Elder brother, those two Hornless-men are not easy to mess with. I managed to escape back.”
”Escape? You didn't come back from the rest just now? ”The City Lord sneered.
Wuqian Ya Se's lie was torn open and his face was not red. He admitted directly: “Fortunately, I didn't go with him, or I won't be able to come back now, brother. You didn't specifically sent me there to die, did you?”
“Pa!” a loud slap in the ear sounded in the hall.
The City Lord was angry and said, ”When is this? How could you be so ignorant? You have the bone treasure given to you by the chief. As long as you pay attention and use it well, saving your life is not a problem at all. I want you to go just to find out what's going on there. It would be better for you to come back after sleeping outside and tell me that you've been there. How do you want me to explain your incompetence to Witch Mo Jie? ”
Wuqian Ya Se wiped the blood from his teeth, bit his mouth and opened his mouth to move his jaw joint. Isn't it clear? The two Hornless-peoples must be the demon warriors from Demon Abyss. This urban epidemic may be their plot. They want to use the Hornless-people to infect us and win without fighting. ”
”So why don't you go and get those two Hornless-men back?”
“Mo Gan cannot beat him. What's the use of me going? I told you before, don't be too nice to those Hornless-men. What's the result? You not only allow them to come to the city to find jobs, but also allowed them to stay in the city. Now even the Hornless-people the demon warriors have come in! This epidemic is clearly brought by the Hornless-men. I wanted to kill the Hornless-men. You did not allowed me to do so. How can you be allowed to someone worthy defending the city? ”
The City Lord was too angry at him to speak.
Wuqian Ya Se “Pooh” spits out a mouthful of blood foam, cussed again: ”That Master Yi Fan is also old, his brain is broken, so many intelligent and talented the Horn-people he didn't accept before, unexpectedly he went to accept an apprentice from the Hornless people. You sent someone to catch the Hornless-men. He also stopped Mo Gan. If he didn't stop them, how could they escape?”
”That's enough!” the City Lord said to him thousands of times, especially for the arrangement of the Hornless-men. But his brother, like many narrow and stubborn the Horn-people, in their eyes, the Hornless-men do not belong to the important productive labor force that needs to be carefully maneuvered, but are the same as livestock, even worth less than the war beasts.
“Master Yi Fan is the only Master level Bone Sculptor in our city. When you mention him, you should pay more attention to your tone!” the City Lord looked at Wuqian Ya Se's expression and knew that he wouldn't listen to him. He didn't want to say anything to him. He waved his hand. ”You go, I'll ask someone to arrange you to go back to the king. You go back and clean up first, and I'll send you away tomorrow morning.”
He didn't expect his greedy brother to be unreasonable and stubborn even at this time.
“I won't go! It's the Hornless-men! Brother, what if you just listen to me once? I believe that as long as we kill all those dirty Hornless-men … Well, get them all out of the city, and then let the temple do its best to treat the sick Horn-people. The disease in the city will surely disappear. As long as the Hornless-men are still there, even if the temple can cure the sick Horn-people, it will not be long before other Horn-people get sick. The Hornless-men must leave our Wuqian city! Brother, listen to me for once! ”
The City Lord's thoughts were also confused. He came to grumble that his brother was not the only one who wanted to kill all the Hornless-men. From the outbreak of the epidemic in the city to now, many n.o.bles came to him, even the temple-servants in the temple came asking for the same thing.
The City Lord asked his brother to leave and went to the temple to find Witch Mo Jie himself. He needed other people's opinions.
Witch Mo Jie is also contradictory person, but he pointed out a fatal point: ”The temple-servants are too busy to help the sick Horn-people. Now even the temple-servants have fallen ill several times. In the absence of drugs and human resources, we have to make a choice.”
This choice, needless to say, is whether to give up the Hornless-men and try our best to cure the Horn-people.
The City Lord frowned. ”The Hornless-men in the city have been domesticated for a long time. They are more obedient and loyal than the Hornless-men in the villages outside the city. I originally wanted to choose some loyal and powerful witches to manage those villages. Although the great witches of the Hornless-men have no skills, they always have been hidden dangers. They don't believe in the Pan'a G.o.d, but they believe in the spirit of their ancestors. Especially in those Southern villages, five or six villages have joined forces to make large-scale sacrifice. What do they want to do?”
Witch Mo Jie looked at the City Lord quietly and whispered, “Pan'a G.o.d Above. He will guide you to make the right choice.”
The City Lord went to the window, looked out with one hand behind him, and finally made a decision: ”The healthy Hornless-men in the city are all to be expelled, allow them to take away their property. The sick Hornless-men… Kill them all, burn the bodies. ”
This order caused a great stir in the Wuqian city.
Most of the Horn-people took it for granted. The Hornless-men are in a panic and cry for help when the sky fell.
Wuqian Ya Se, with his strong body protection bone treasure, took a group of warriors to search the Hornless-men from door to door and drove them out of the city as fast as possible.
Although the City Lord said that he would allow them to take away their property, how many people could gather their possessions in that situation? In addition, Wuqian Ya Se is famous for hating the Hornless-men. The healthy Hornless-men in the city will be killed as sick patients if they have any words of resistance or dissatisfaction. Until they find out that if they offer their meager property voluntarily, they may still have a way to keep their lives. Later the Hornless-men, they were crying begging to buy their life, just want to leave the Wuqian city alive.
So Yuan Zhan, who is guarding the East Road blockade line, did not wait for the Horn-people for two days, but waited for a shabby and sad looking fugitive of the Hornless-men.
In the evening, Yan Mo got a message from Jiu Feng and flew back to Yuan Zhan with Jiu Feng.
As soon as he landed, he saw a number of low thatched houses built temporarily near the blockade line.
”The people in the Wuqian city are starting to flee?” Yan Mo reckoned that the timeline is almost the same. At this time, if the first infected people are not effectively treated, they are likely to have died.
Yuan Zhan shook his head. “I have been here for a long time, but the Horn-people were the first to escape. But these Hornless-men didn't escape by themselves. They were all forced out.”
”How do you know the Horn-people escaped first? What did they tell you? ”Yan Mo sat next to Yuan Zhan.
Yuan Zhan had a sneer on his lips. ”The Horn-warriors didn't come here every day. I have nothing to do and I've been spying around.”
He didn't tell Yan Mo that he was actually a robber and got addicted to robbing. He was not satisfied with someone coming to the door so he can rob them, but instead he took the initiative to go into the city to rob things. However, in order to avoid attracting the attention of the Wuqian City, he only explored and did not make a bold move.
Yan Mo guessed what bad things this guy might have done. He was afraid of The Guide punishment and so he didn't ask in detail. He changed the topic and said, ”What was the matter that made you ask Jiu Feng to bring me back here?”
“I missed you.” Yuan Zhan put his arms around him.
”What else?” Yan Mo relaxed and smiled.
”Did Wu Guo trouble you? Didn't he persuade that eating that fruit will do you good? You've been so tired for so many days. You'll have a good night's sleep tonight. You'll be full of energy tomorrow.”
Yan Mo was excited. He had this plan for a long time, but the cholera was developing rapidly. He was almost fighting for human life with the G.o.d of death, and his sleeping time was reduced to four hours at night. Most of the time he was on his way somewhere treating someone. Now he has almost finished walking in the east villages, and he is going to the south of the disaster area.
If he knew that he would meet such an emergency. He would have asked Grand Witch Xiang for the Rapid Bone Bird. Unfortunately, it's hard to buy anything.
“Are there a lot of sick people in the Hornless-men who have been driven out? Besides... Some of the Horn-people who were caught were they also sick? ”Yan Mo pinched Yuan Zhan's thigh.
Yuan Zhan couldn't help but tell the truth, ”Yes, I don't think they are in the right situation, so I didn't allow them to go on and let them all stay. As for the Horn-people, it was OK in the first two days, and they were ill in the third day. The leader named Mo Gan was the first one to fall ill. When you were busy, I lost one medicine you left to him, but he didn't believe me, and even crushed the precious medicine. ”
Yuan Zhan is calm, but Yan Mo can think of how angry Yuan Zhan was at that time. No wonder he didn't mention it to him for so many days. It's also meant to teach the Horn-people a lesson.
”How is he now?”
”Dying.”
Yan Mo wanted to get up, Yuan Zhan held him, ”He is strong and should be able to live for another night.”
Yan Mo patted him, ”You told me, I c escape Punishment if he dies.” He didn't want to be punished by The Guide, “Are the Horn-people all sick aside for the Mo Gan?”
“Because of Mo Gan's ident.i.ty, I locked him in one place at the beginning, but there are still some people who are sick in the Horn-people group. As you said, I isolated them. Now most of them are OK, but 30% of them are sick.”
”That's not a good ratio.” Yan Mo believes in Yuan Zhan's observation and disposal of things. Yuan Zhan said isolation is the real isolation. But in this way, one third of the people who come to the horn are still ill. How many people are sick in the Wuqian city if the isolation is not good?
Yan Mo didn't know at this time that the Lord and the witch of the Wuqian city didn't believe what he told Master Yi Fan. The only effective measure they have taken at present is to drive all the Hornless-men out of the city, but the sick Hornless-men haven't been completely isolated.