The Black Soil and Cretaceous Redeemers can only control their abilities by studying medicine. Although this situation will have a serious impact on the number of Redeemers sent by the Savior and the efficiency of treatment, it can also give birth to a group of Redeemers with extraordinary research capabilities, such as Jemal. The medical biology knowledge, experimental ability, hands-on ability and research ability she has demonstrated are far superior to those of her peers in the church. This is also the reason why she can study the plague so thoroughly.
But unfortunately, with her ability, even if she studied the plague thoroughly, she would be unable to do anything about it.
"I don't know if Jemal can do anything with this BS61-1, but it gives me a headache just looking at it..."
Glancing over Jemal's pile of experimental logs, Dorothy pondered in her heart. She originally wanted to sort out some ideas from these logs and research some kind of vaccine or special medicine for this epidemic, but now it seems almost impossible to do.
'The BS61-1 is evolving too fast, and it prioritizes adaptability. The antibodies in the body of a person who has just been infected and recovered cannot even resist the virus for three days. What kind of vaccine is useful? What kind of special medicine can cure it? Fighting against this thing in the medical field is simply as difficult as ascending to heaven.
'Originally, it was said... that this virus has a "soul"-like existence, and if it has a certain will, can we find a subject that carries this "soul" or will? Once this subject is eliminated, the entire virus group will collapse. Later in Jemal's diary, it was said that this virus has no subject, and the consciousness exists in the entire group, and all individuals are part of the consciousness... This is even more difficult. We can't catch the king first, these are all kings...'
Dorothy frowned slightly and thought to herself that she originally thought that this plague was controlled by some big boss of the Immortality Cult, and that the plague could be solved as long as he was dealt with. But now it seems that this is not the case. This BS61-1 has a very high degree of self-discipline, and killing anyone cannot solve it.
"Ah... It's really troublesome that we can't solve this problem by fighting..."
Scratching her head, Dorothy murmured in distress, thinking about it, with her current ability, there is really no way to deal with this super plague. If she wants to protect herself and the people around her from being affected by the plague, there is absolutely no problem, but if she wants to solve the entire plague at the social level, it will be too difficult.
"Huh... It seems that this Buserite mess is difficult to solve, so we should find a way to find Heopiris, take the promotion ceremony and leave, and don't get involved in these things here.
"Vanya's promotion ceremony... let's find a way to get it done somewhere else. Stay here for a few days first, try your best to treat the patients, spread the faith, and get the attitude right. You can also do some research on the exhaustion epidemic, give Shenglinshan a preliminary report on the exhaustion epidemic, and remind them that as long as Shenglinshan sees that Vanya is not here to mess around, but has done internships, there should be no problem..."
Dorothy thought so in her heart, and decided to ignore the epidemic for the time being. She controlled the zombies to walk out of Jemal's laboratory and came to the underground library. She saw a pile of books in the library and a pile of manuscript paper on the stone table.
"Then now is the time to do the real work and look for Heopels..." Heopels only exists in history. "Then I hope I can find some clues from history..."
Dorothy thought so, and then she controlled many zombies scattered in other areas of Bastis City and asked them to gather together in the library. For her, reading so many history books in a short period of time was still a big project that required multiple people to complete.
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In Bastis during the day, the smell of decay spreads everywhere, and people continue their daily lives in listlessness and powerlessness.
On top of the towering city wall of Bastis, the obese and bald Jawadin is standing here. This person in charge of the Immortality Church in Bastis is standing here, looking at the scene in the distance with a serious expression. Wherever he looks is, it is the camp of the church delegation on the shore of Oasis Lake.
"Priest Jawadin, that group of evil gods and demons who are following us still seem to be around. Are they preparing to attack the city?" Beside Jawadin, a member of the Immortality Cult holding a weapon looked at the scene in the distance and spoke with a worried look on his face in a strange tribal language. Jawadin answered silently.
"If they wanted to fight, they would have done it long ago. The little force we have here cannot withstand their attack. The reason they didn't take action is because they have those untouchables as shields. If the nun wants to continue to show her hypocritical so-called 'love', she will definitely not take action."
Jawadin said in a deep voice. After hearing his words, the believer spoke again.
"So, we just keep fighting them like this? Wait until they can't hold on any longer and retreat?"
"No, now that this group of evil god's followers have entered our territory, it is impossible to let them escape unscathed. Chief Amuyaba has already taken action. He has carefully prepared some small tests for the little nun of the evil god." Jawadin said this, and after hearing his words, the cult guard next to him spoke again in confusion.
"Test, what test? Why would I test my enemy?"
"I don't know the specific reason. Chief Amuyaba just said that he was curious about how long Sister Guangbo and her love could last in this test..."
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