"No, I can only guarantee the safety of the three of us. I can't solve the plague."
This sentence was like a bucket of cold water, completely dampening the enthusiasm of the two young people.
William closed his mouth with a depressed look on his face.
Eleanor raised her right hand and lowered it again, but in the end she said nothing.
…
Early the next morning.
Ren Ming brought the two of them to the gate of Verkhov city.
All three of them wore grey cloaks, covering their faces tightly.
Unfortunately, due to the spread of the plague, there are no soldiers left to guard the city.
No matter how strangely they were dressed, they could still enter the city smoothly.
Although it was already bright outside, there were still not many people on the street.
Ren Ming frowned and blocked most of his sense of smell.
The sanitary conditions in the Middle Ages were indeed as bad as they were said to be. Feces and urine were everywhere, emitting a foul stench.
The whole street stank.
William was still brooding over what Ren Ming said yesterday, and he felt depressed.
Eleanor, who was originally silent, became more talkative.
"This is the busiest commercial street in Verkhov, but now, few people come here."
Eleanor whispered the story of the small town.
Ren Ming looked at the empty street in front of him.
From the architectural forms on both sides, it is not difficult to see its former prosperity.
Along the way, they only saw a few believers who were shirtless and whipping themselves in the cold wind.
A trace of pity appeared in Ren Ming's eyes.
At that time, people also attributed the disease to God's punishment for human sins.
Epidemics are the sins of mankind.
As long as God's forgiveness is obtained, the great plague will disappear.
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