Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 488 489. Ambush

“Very good, your symptoms have completely disappeared, and in the past few days, your contagiousness has obviously disappeared.”

Lan En looked at the liquid in the clay pot that had changed color after being mixed with the blood of a family of four, and stood up to announce that the treatment was over.

It has to be said that the progress of science relies on the cooperation of a huge system, but magic and alchemy are still technologies that a genius can lead the times or even transcend the times.

After using alchemy to make a potion to strengthen immunity, Lan En made an alchemical version of the antigen test can in the past few days.

 The priest and his two guards showed pious and relieved smiles.

 The four members of the family who were spared from being killed began to laugh, cry, and hug each other to release the pressure of surviving the catastrophe.

 “We will shape a statue for you! Use the best stone to repair it until it is level with the top of the mountain!”

The priest made a loud promise to Lan En.

“Can we keep your magical jar? This will work against possible plagues in the future!”

"You can keep it if you want, it's not very precious." Lan En said nonchalantly, and at the same time began to pack up his few daily necessities in the house, preparing to leave.

"But I want to make it clear that this jar can only identify this kind of plague and is ineffective against other plagues. You can just think that my power is limited."

Lan En did not teach the priest about "antigens" and "antibodies". Instead, he adhered to the principle of practicality and told him in a way that he could understand.

The sunshine of the Aegean Sea is abundant and warm, and green shoots have sprouted again in this scorched land swept by the flames.

 Just like in myths and legends, local mortals held the leftover ‘artifacts’ to bid farewell to the heroes who saved the disaster.

“Will there be a legend about you in the future, sir?”

Mentos asked with interest in Lan En's mind.

Lan En acted very indifferent.

"Don't myths and legends change over the course of hundreds of years? How could there be so much space left for me? This was just a plague that swept through a small village, and I was just a passerby who saved only seven lives. "

But when he said this, the witcher's brows frowned unconsciously.

 This is not because he is dissatisfied that his actions may be forgotten in the future, but because of other considerations.

"But according to our estimation, will the plague in this village really only appear in this village?"

Lan En sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Typhus is a disease spread primarily by rats and mice.

When the priests burned the entire Cavusos, they were unable to kill all the rats, livestock, and poultry that escaped because of the fire.

The Greek world is a civilization that relies heavily on maritime transportation. The decisive and efficient actions of Lan En and the priests may at best save the island of Cephalonia.

Those rats and lice that climbed onto the ship, who can tell where they will be taken?

"You shouldn't worry about these things, sir. This is the normal state of human beings fighting against plagues in the evolution of civilization. For a long time, medicine was an empirical science based on the death of dead people."

Mentos's calm analysis made Lan En temporarily let go of his worries.

 He had intervened in the spread of the plague, but was unable to perfectly curb it, which made Lan feel an unpleasant sense of frustration.

As the footsteps progressed, the scorched earth of Cavusos was gradually left behind by the witcher.

 He came back to the stone tablet he had erected.

Perhaps it was the tragic situation of Kausos that shocked all those who wanted to come when seen from a distance. Perhaps it was the word "plague" on his stone tablet.

Anyway, during the few days that Lan En was treating the plague, no one from the entire village came.

With a "bang" sound, Lan En pushed down the stone tablet, then pulled out the Lake Lady's Sword and scratched the writing on it. This can be regarded as an end to his own treatment and the plague of Cavusos. After doing all this, when the demon hunter was about to go to Fu Bai to give an explanation, a woman's cry came from not far away.

 Perhaps he has relatives and friends in Cavusos, like Phober?

 Lan En guessed in his mind.

 He planned to go over and have a look.

Following the sound, Lan En saw a kneeling cloaked man on the path leading to Kausos.

 She knelt on the dividing line between Cavusos and the outside world. In front of her was a piece of scorched earth and haze, while behind her was the sunshine and vegetation of the Aegean Sea.

Her voice was hoarse and her cloak was messy. It looked like she had been crying here day and night for a long time.

Even the most hard-hearted pirate on the Aegean Sea would have to say, ‘This is a woman whose heart has been broken’.

According to Lan En's character, even if he doesn't help this lady solve her difficulties, he will at least come forward to express her comfort.

 In fact, he came here with this idea in mind.

But when the witcher pushed aside the olive branches and branches of low shrubs in front of him, he approached the woman.

 The closer he got, the more cautious his steps became.

 At first it was a brisk pace, but later it became a preparatory pace with half the sole of the foot touching the ground.

The woman seemed unaware of it, until the tall figure blocked the sunlight from her side, and her sad cry did not diminish at all.

Lan En calmly looked down at the cloaked woman kneeling on the path.

 “Did you cry for a long time?”

 “Woo, yes, yes, my sister is in Kausos, she”

 But before the woman could explain the situation in tears, Lan En interrupted her.

"But apart from the fact that this shabby cloak has certainly seen a long time, the grass and lichen around you are in the state of being pressed down for less than half an hour, ma'am."

The witcher's tone was calm and calm, as if he didn't have any sympathy at all.

 This made the woman's cries and miserable expressions gradually become muffled.

 Lan En’s left hand rested on the scabbard at his waist.

 “Oops!”

A flash of bright silver light flashed in a circle, and behind Lan En, a rabbit cat of about ten kilograms, with its body cut in half, fell limply from the air, making a sharp wailing sound.

This animal looks round, like a ball of furry cats.

  But in areas where armor coverage is not high, their minions have sufficient lethality against human skin.

Even if they cannot bite a human's neck, the damage they can do to the legs, feet, and arms is enough to give their owner an advantage in battle.

And they are not large, making it difficult to attack or capture.

 Therefore, among the outstanding mercenaries, in addition to lions, wild wolves, bears and other tamed beasts, rabbits are also an option.

As one of the outstanding mercenaries, [Shine] Anyu almost took action at the same time as his pet!

She pulled out a short knife from under her tattered cloak. The moment it touched the air, a layer of intense flames burned on the blade!

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 (End of this chapter)