The Dean Has Arrived

tōngguò There are secret tunnels in every inspection station, Franken and the others finally arrived at the destination of this trip, the plague cage Morag.

"It's miserable..."

Since childhood in normal human society... The few little guys who grew up in the countryside are scared by the horror before them.

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The narrow streets are dirty and unresistible, and all kinds of garbage and even excrement can be seen everywhere on the ground. The disgusting smell attracted a lot of flies, and these flies were about to catch up with the known flies flying around with a noisy buzzing noise, leaving zìjǐ marks on trash and feces, and those white flowers. Yes, the offspring still wriggling.

Under such harsh conditions, it is human beings who are in the trash.

He was skinny, covered in mud, his eyes were dull, and his hair had long become mottled because of the harsh environment. No matter how he looked at it, he and Kamiyu were two different species of creatures.

But they are indeed human.

Of course, there are dead people.

At least Dorothy, who was straddling Kamiyo's shoulders, saw two children about her age, sitting on their knees under a bamboo mat full of holes, probably sheltering from the rain. Behind them, there was a corpse of a yǐjīng female who was so decomposed that it could not be seen.

That should be their mother.

Kamiyou and the others are not the little guys who have all the knowledge and knowledge. In fact, they ran a lot with Xiwei within half a year. Kěnéng is higher in perception than 90% of the civilians in the Eastern Plains.

Not only that, but they have all experienced various hardships, and their minds should have been tempered with incomparable determination.

But this kind of perseverance was easily broken by the tragic sight in front of him.

Maybe it was too early for the dean to give them such a temper.

Franken, who was observing the little guys in secret, thought to himself.

"Take away your sympathy, now we have other tasks."

Because Kamiyu and the others were in a state of shock, Franken had to remind them in the end.

Their conversations are all student or teacher certificates of tōngguòzìjǐ, so they don't need to be too loud to hear other people.

"Yes, but Professor..." Riddle, who was sitting on Tannis's shoulders, felt zìjǐ dry and thirsty, and wanted to say something shíme, but he didn't want to say anything. This kind of gǎnjiào, like a knuckle in his throat, made him very uncomfortable.

"Are we really going to leave these poor people alone?" Dorothy glanced at the two children again, and said unbearably.

"Nàme what do you want? Bring them. Then? There are nearly 400,000 people in Morragri. This is nearly half of the number of drowning in the underground water system a few years ago. You want to take these with you The poor people at the source of the disease are taken out and spread the disease to other humans. Will everyone die together in the end?"

Franken's words left them speechless.

"Don't think too much. We can't save these poor people. But at least we can stop this shìjiè from giving birth to new poor people."

Words finished. Franken walked to the west of Morag's water source, the Mohs Laxi River, where the source of the plague was dropped.

Tannis and Riddle followed almost meiyǒu with any hesitation, while Kamiyo and Dorothy hesitated. Only to keep up with Franken's back.

The protective suit guarded by Molag was still quite deterrent. When they came to the main road, Franken and his party were almost shunned. Even if the two guards disguised by four little guys seem to be acting quite qíguài, no one dared to take another look...

From this we can see how domineering these guys are in Morag.

Franken was also happy to bother the méiyǒu, and continued to supplement Morag's common sense to the four little guys.

"According to the descriptions of some prosperous merchants, apart from the Morag guards, who are called the Lord Baicheng by the residents, there are two major forces in this city. They are the ruler on the bright side and the administrative power of the old era. The'Windmill' that the organization has continued and the'Heihe', which is formed by the merger of several underground organizations, controls the dark side of Morag."

After allegiance to Xiwei, Franken has been researching and deciphering the source of the plague. At the same time, he also collected Morag's intelligence in various ways to prevent shíhòu who came in from being blackened and being cheated and counting money for others. .

Except for those businessmen who have business ties with Morag, there are probably not many people outside Morag who know this plague city better than him.

"I think the existence of this city is yǐjīng dark enough..."

Because the situation on the main road is much better than that in the small alleys, Kamiyu now has a leisurely mind.

"I don't deny this yīdiǎn." Franken méiyǒu said because of Kamiyo's words: "But the dark side I'm talking about is more of casinos, underground banks, black boxing matches, and prostitution dìfāng. People living in depression need these things even more to vent. As far as I know, Heihe has also set foot in some things that are explicitly prohibited on the ground."

The little guys were silent.

While they were speaking, a small river appeared in front of them, which was not too wide. The water was faintly black. Looking down from where they were, you could see the debris of buildings at the bottom of the river...

"The source of the plague and méiyǒu had an impact on the appearance of the river water at the beginning. This is also the reason why the disease spreads widely at the beginning of the shíme. After the murderer died, the river water began to turn black. This is also the source of Heihe's name. In addition, this is only a tributary, which should have been left by the eruption of a torrential water system a few years ago. As far as I know, nearly a quarter of the land in Morag was submerged because of that disaster."

There was a slight commotion in the block not far away, and gradually began to approach here.

And Franken looked at the black river water, and said in a méiyǒu tone: "Next, as long as you walk along this river, you will find the main road of the Mohs Rashid River. But the river is quite wide in the record. It may be better to find a local person who is familiar with the terrain as a guide... For example..."

Having said that, as soon as the skeleton mage stretched out his hand ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he ran out of the block, planning to cross the not-wide Heihe, and ran to the opposite man to grab it.

"Like this guy who is good at running away."

As the block came, ‘Don’t run! ’’Hurry up! With words like ’, the man in Franken’s hand struggled desperately, but he still didn’t have to use the hand of a high-level magician and the lesser imprisonment.

This shíhòu, a few people in uniform uniforms chased from the block out of breath. The four-color triangles on the uniforms meant that they were members of the windmill, but these guys who usually had higher eyes saw Franken on him. In the protective clothing, the anger on his face disappeared instantly, turning into a flattering.

"As expected to be the master of Baicheng, this guy was caught all at once." One of the guys who looked like a secretary rubbed his hands and slapped his ass.

"Go to your business, I'm detaining this guy."

At this moment, Franken’s toneless tone became quite deterrent, and the members of the windmills did not dare to stay longer, and ran away with oil on their feet... (to be continued...)