I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Two hundred and sixty-four. The third wave of magic

The ranger fell to the ground, blood spurted from the wounds on his hands, but it quickly froze, which in a sense stopped the bleeding, but his face was pale, as if he would go into shock at any moment.

But the most surprising thing was that even so, his cheeks still twitched, and he crawled on the ground twisting like an insect, crawling towards the sharp knife, trying to let the sharp knife pierce his body.

When he realized that he couldn't do it, he started to hit the ground with his head again, trying to kill himself.

"Don't, don't, help me, help..."

Just when he raised his head, Jonah twisted his fist again, and the ranger lost his strength and fell limply to the ground.

"Fortunately, I have the habit of keeping a mage's hand."

Jonah was a little thankful, but even more worried.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned some straw and felt from the air, wrapped the injured man, packed him together, and lifted him up from the air.

"The magic is amazing!"

Lu Jian couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

If he had this spell, he could stay in bed all day without moving, and food and drink would come over by himself.

"...the situation is dire right now."

Jonah glanced at Lu Jian, whose eyes were shining, and then pointed to Birmingham.

"You two, come with me."

They followed the ranger floating in the air, and they followed Jonah to a room in the fort.

Jonah put the man down, treated his wound from the air, and bound him with a rope.

After a while, an older mage came here.

"Are you sure this is the plague?"

The mage asked a question.

"Without a doubt, Lord Avery."

Jonah replied.

"The response to the plague was launched overnight, and the inspection must be completed by noon tomorrow.

"

The mage named Eli quickly ordered, and he left the room, seemingly to contact the commander of the fortress.

"What is the plague?"

Lu Jian asked in the spirit of knowing nothing anyway, and asking every bit of it.

"The plague is the master of the last wave of magic. Its family has no body, but it is extremely contagious. Once it comes into contact with the source of infection, it will be infected by the plague immediately. Once infected, human beings will spread out uncontrollably. seeking death."

Jonah explained simply.

"If one person is infected by the plague, other people who don't know it will be easily infected, and eventually the entire army will die without resistance. This is the terrible thing about the plague."

"In this case, isolating the infected people and making them incapacitated should limit the plague?"

Lu Jian thought of the prevention and control of infectious diseases on the earth.

"If this is the case, it would be simple, but in fact, the plague is a demonic tide that will continue to evolve and become stronger. At first, only physical contact can be contagious, and then it will be attacked by the plague when you get close to a certain distance. At the same time, People infected with the plague will not commit suicide immediately. Sometimes they will be manipulated involuntarily and go to crowded places to infect them. In the end, if the number of people controlled by the plague cannot be curbed, then a gust of wind will spread the plague all over the world. all over the land."

Jonah looked stern.

"The plague is afraid of high temperature and sunlight, but if Eternal Night comes, coupled with the current temperature, the plague is simply unmatched."

"Master Jonah, what do you mean, there are two demon tides appearing at the same time?"

Birmingham couldn't believe it.

"Although I don't want to admit it, it's the truth."

Jonah glanced at Lu Jian.

"And, maybe there really is a third wave of magic."

"Three Demonic Tide..."

Birmingham couldn't believe it.

A normal wave of magic would already cause a large number of casualties. It is unheard of for two waves of magic to appear at the same time. Now there are three waves of magic. There will only be ten deaths and no life.

The eternal darkness that never sees the sun, coupled with the quietly invading plague, and the possible frost, the three attack together, even if the tower of the gray tower stands here, it must not be able to resist.

"This person and the deceased did not leave Black Castle today. They were infected with a primary plague that works immediately, which means that people infected with intermediate plagues that can manipulate humans have entered Black Castle. We must be careful and try not to have any contact with other people. Physical contact."

Jonah urged again.

That night, Fort Black was brightly lit, and the soldiers were called up one by one to be tested by the mage to ensure that those infected with the plague were screened out.

Lu Jian and Birmingham returned to the vigil because they had already been inspected.

The sentry tower next door was empty, and the flickering fire was like a black castle in this quiet black forest, crumbling.

Looking at the flames, Lu Jian had a sudden inspiration, and he walked towards the sentry tower.

"what are you doing?"

Birmingham did not hold Lu stumbled.

Looking at the sentry tower, Birmingham was a little nervous. After all, he is not a person who has learned knowledge seriously. It is inevitable that he will be afraid that the plague will still remain on the watchtower. If he touches it, he will immediately kill himself with a knife. Go over there and climb up the sentry tower.

Lu Jian stood on the sentry tower and saw the blood splattered on the ground.

It was shed when the first person committed suicide.

"It's strange, according to Jonah's intention, if you touch the body, you will be infected with the plague, so the blood of the dead should also be contagious, and it's just left here without cleaning up."

He used [True Sight] to look at the blood. After acquiring the knowledge about the plague, the blood itself changed in Lu Yi's vision. On the frozen crimson, there were some small words all over.

Naturally, Lu Juan didn't know these words, and The Quiet Place didn't translate them for him.

Lu Jian touched the frozen blood.

For a moment, some kind of soft raving sounded in Lu Jian's ear.

He couldn't understand those words, but he was able to comprehend the meaning unexpectedly.

It is nothing more than words of spreading despair and instigating death, with a certain amount of spiritual pollution. Even a confident ordinary person will become weak under the torture of spiritual pollution, and will soon listen to those words, resulting in death. idea.

At this time, it can control the human body and complete the final step.

Those words flowed into Lu Juan's body along the place of contact, and the ravings in his ears became more and more noisy, but for Lu Juan, these ravings were far less than the few words of those great beings.

At the same time, grass grew out of Lu Jian's body, within the blood vessels.

Those green plants devoured, crushed, and worn out the words, and finally, the ravings in Lu Ban's ears gradually subsided.

"At least this degree of plague seems to have no effect on me."

Lu Jian felt that the winter wolf was much more terrifying than the plague.

"It's just that the blood is left here without treatment. It's impossible for Jonah not to know the danger. If other people touch it..."

He seemed to have thought of something, stood up, then took the cleaning tools, and began to clean the sentry tower seriously.

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