Chapter 277 Plague
At the same time, the Holy City also issued a plague warning to the Ella Empire, asking the Ella Empire to pay attention to the situation of refugees, and also allowing the Ella Empire to send supplies, as these were the Ella Empire's own people.
After receiving the warning, the Ella Empire first dealt with other places and found that the plague did not occur in other places. The outbreak point was only in the Holy City. Of course, they did not relax their vigilance.
And then, they sent people to deliver supplies, but this had to be after Ye Lang. Since the Holy City had received them, there was no need to be so anxious.
Because of such a terrifying experience, these people would never let anyone go out casually, so Ye Lang's appearance would naturally become the focus.
"Well..." Alvin did not respond, because he felt that if Ye Lang wanted to leave, he would be happy for a long time, so why should he stop him?
At this time, Ye Lang said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, we won't go out. I will find out what disease this is."
At this time, everyone saw that Ye Lang was still holding the infected person's hand. He was still taking the pulse and checking the situation.
"What can you find out? My teacher has been checking for so many days and hasn't found anything. You've only been here for a while. Who do you think you are?" A doctor not far away said disdainfully.
"As for me, my name is Ye Lang," Ye Lang replied. He seemed to feel that the other party was asking who he was.
“…”Everyone was silent.
Originally, their conversation should have continued, but at this moment, something happened, an emergency signal, causing everyone to gather towards the entrance.
Not only these people, but all the members of the Holy Church within the barrier began to drop what they were doing and began to gather towards the entrance.
"???"
This situation attracted everyone's attention. No one knew what had happened to Ming He. Ye Lang couldn't help but pay attention to it because he was also curious about the patient he was looking at.
Soon, the answer became clear to everyone, and these people began to retreat: "They are going to abandon us."
At that moment, the barrier was filled with similar shouts, and the entire scene was boiling.
Although they had anticipated that something like this would happen, they had never thought it would actually happen. At this time, they found themselves unable to accept this fact.
Am I really going to wait here to die?
"Don't abandon us"
Those infected who were still able to move shouted and rushed to the entrance...
"Everyone, please be quiet for a moment," a clergyman shouted at this time, his voice carrying a sacred majesty. "This should be a charlatan," Ye Lang said to Alvin beside him.
"Yeah," Alvin hinted at his agreement.
The reason why he was a charlatan was simple, because after he spoke, the whole scene became quiet, and it was obvious that he was an expert in this field.
And then, this charlatan started to deceive people, praising the Holy Religion as something very great, and then said that all these isolated and lost infected people were heroes, which made people's blood boil.
Then, he said that all of his people had to evacuate, but they would not abandon the isolated infected people. They would continue to think of a solution and asked everyone to wait patiently.
Not to mention that some of the people here were originally believers of the Holy City, even those who were not have been fooled by this charlatan and are willing to let them die now.
After the charlatan spoke for about half an hour, it was over. The members of the Holy Church began to evacuate, and the infected people inside were even bidding farewell.
At this moment, Alvin finally understood that language was so powerful that it was more lethal than any weapon, and humans were able to use this weapon to the extreme.
"Swindler, don't leave yet. Where are your infected people?" Ye Lang shouted.
"What infected people? What are you talking about?" The charlatan stopped. At this time, he also forgot about his charlatan affairs.
"If you weren't infected, why did you suddenly quit? Tell me where you are quickly. I want to see his condition. It's easier to find the cause of the disease for someone whose hands have just been infected." Ye Lang said what he wanted very directly.
Ye Lang's words also made the charlatan's face change color. He had not mentioned this reason just now because he was afraid that the people present would understand that he was abandoned because some doctors began to be infected, so the doctors gave up, at least before the corresponding preventive measures were made.
"There is no such thing, we just..." The charlatan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Lang.
"Don't lie to me. If you dare to joke with the lives of tens of thousands of people, I will fill your entire holy city with plague. Don't doubt that I can't do it." Ye Lang's voice suddenly turned cold, like a knife, resting on the body of the charlatan.
The charlatan's face changed, and then he did one thing: escape. At this time, everyone in the holy city had left, and the charlatan was also at the door. He retreated and shouted to the alchemist outside.
"close the door"
"don't want"
At this time, the people inside had already realized that the plague was too severe, and even their own doctors were infected. The doctors had given up, and the holy city had also been abandoned.
They are here now, only waiting to die
They gathered at the door and shouted to the outside. Although this barrier isolated the space, it did not isolate the sound. The sounds inside could be clearly transmitted to the outside.
The doctors outside turned their heads with some reluctance and shed a tear for the people inside. Perhaps it was this tear that saved them and made Ye Lang feel that these people still had conscience. After all, people are afraid of death, and they are even more afraid that death has no value at all.
These people still couldn't find a way out and had already lost confidence. Ye Lang came to the front door and shouted at those who were shouting, "Go to the back. This young master is still here. You won't die so easily."
Everyone was stunned and looked at Ye Lang. They didn't understand who this young man wearing a Fu Mang mask was. He actually dared to say such words. Even the people in the Holy City were confused. Could he do it?
"Can you...can you cure us?" Someone looked at Ye Lang and asked weakly, as if this was the last hope.
"Okay, it's a matter of time. Everyone go to the back. I have something to say to this charlatan." Ye Lang nodded, giving everyone the last straw of hope. At this time, even if Ye Lang was the life-saving straw, it would still make them feel at ease.
So, these people obediently went to the back and asked Ye Lang to come to the gate to talk to the charlatan outside.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
