infinite blood core

Chapter 135 Home and Hope
inside the tent.

"Cough cough..." The boatman was lying on the grass bunk, his face was flushed, his breath was weak, his skin was swollen, and everything he could see was blurry.

"I'm sorry, my lords, for causing you... trouble." The boatman said weakly.

"Take a good rest, don't think too much, with me here, I won't give up anyone." Zhen Jin tried his best to comfort the boatman.

Afterwards, he, Zidi and others slowly left the tent.

"How's it going?" Hei Scroll immediately asked, "The boatman can't afford to lose anything, what's wrong with him?"

Zidi shook her head and sighed: "How many times have I told you, I'm just a pharmacist, a pharmacist specializing in the field of perfume, not a doctor."

"I can't find the cause of the illness."

"It shouldn't be poisoning, nor is it some magic erosion, it's just sick."

"If it is an ordinary case, I still have some certainty. But this disease is likely to be related to the environment here, and I have no way to start."

Zong Ge's voice was low: "It's not just the boatman who got this disease, there are several other people. I suspect this is an infectious disease."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

"Infectious diseases..." Zhen Jin's face was solemn and he sighed secretly.

After entering the jungle for more than ten days, he encountered a difficult situation again.

And this time, the predicament is no longer the ferocious monsters, nor the shortage of food and water, but the attack of disease.

"Though the symptoms of these sick people vary in severity, they are all similar. Do you want to give up these people?" San Dao asked Zhen Jin.

"Give up?" Kuroju shook his head, "How would we build a ship without a boatman?"

Zong Ge sighed: "We can't let the disease spread to more people. When necessary, we can only..."

He did not say this complete sentence, but everyone was awe-inspiring.

Zong Ge is full of military style, ruthless and efficient.

Zhen Jin shook his head: "Don't give up anyone easily. Let's look at the next development. The boatman is very important, but others have the right to survive. They are all our companions!"

"Templar Knights, sometimes they are too kind, that is, they are indecisive and will bring greater losses." Zong Ge stared at Zhen Jin's eyes, his attitude was as determined as ever.

Zhen Jin looked up at the orc without hesitation: "Of course I understand this, but the situation has just happened, and it is far from the moment to make a cruel decision, right?"

Zong Ge didn't refute any more, he turned and left.

The two broke up a little, which made the atmosphere of the team even more dignified.

Over the next few days, the disease spread through the ranks, and more people were found with the same symptoms.

"I'm too short of tools in my hands." Zidi complained to Zhenjin, "I can't use magic, and the methods and skills of preparing potions are very limited. Now I can only configure some simple herbs to ease their pain. ."

Zi Di has no choice.

Zong Ge looked for needle gold again, repeating the previous suggestion, while also wearing Cangbeard.

Cangxu himself is also a very rational person. This time, he sided with Zong Ge. He told Zhenjin: There were plagues in many places, and there were not enough doctors and priests, so the local nobles would lead knights to kill the sick people. Kill the fire and curb the spread of the disease.If the plague is contained, nobles and knights who slaughter civilians and sick people will be rewarded by the upper echelons of the empire and the major temples.

"It's not time yet." Zhen Jin rejected the proposal of the two again, "There are no people who have died of illness, and haven't you found it? The people who get sick are ordinary people, and all extraordinary people are safe from disasters and diseases. ... Maybe it's due to sudden changes in temperature and environment, psychological stress, and exhaustion."

Zhenjin shortened the distance of the team, and camped and rested before evening every day.

He gathers sick people together and isolates them as much as possible from others.

He visits these patients every day.

"Sir, please don't give up on us..."

"I still want to live! My lord, will I die?"

"Lord Zhenjin, you really deserve to be a Templar. If I die, can you please hand over these coins to my wife and children?"

Zhen Jin can only try to appease these people with words.

"do not panic."

"These are all little faults, believe in yourself."

"Believe me even more! I'm not just a Templar, I'm a favored knight."

"You have to understand that Emperor Shengming may be watching here!"

The habit of night watch is still maintained by needle gold.

Every late night, he did his best to destroy the nearby herds, and it was good to add a little bit of safety to the team.

However, the patients became weaker and weaker, and Zhenjin felt his own weakness again.

"The core is invalid for gold-level life."

"Even if I can mutate a lot, I can't cure others."

"What am I supposed to do?"

"I'm doing this right?"

The patients yearn to see the needle gold every day, although they also understand that the needle gold cannot cure them, and the blessing of the gods in the mouth of the needle gold cannot be gracious to them, but every time they see the needle gold, their hearts are at peace— - This proves that the needles have not given up on them.

The attitude of Zong Ge, Cang Xu, Heijuan and others became stronger and stronger, and more and more people stood on their side.

There is a view that "Zhenjin is too young and too kind", which is privately recognized by more people.

This situation intensified, and Zhen Jin began to worry that Zong Ge would act on his own in private, just as he privately ordered more half-elves to act as scouts to expand the scope of investigation.

Zidi still supports needle gold, as always.From the awakening of needle gold to the present, Zidi has always had this attitude along the way.Only this time, she persuaded Zhen Jin in a euphemistic tone: try not to visit these patients, it would be bad if she got sick.

Spirulina especially supported Zidi’s advice. He asked Zhen Jin many times for his orders, and he was willing to replace him to visit those patients.

But how is this possible?
Zhen Jin knows the fears of these patients.

Spirulina is absolutely irreplaceable for needle gold.

The team is not big, but the people's hearts are different, and the pressure from all aspects is passed to the heart of Zhenjin.

This of course includes Jin's doubts about himself-perhaps, the proposal of Zong Ge and others is wise.Am I right or wrong in my decision?Will it drag the entire team into the abyss of doom?

This question cannot be judged.

Because he is not a prophet and has no rich life experience.

People judge right or wrong, and often infer things according to the results of things.But as soon as things came to an end, it was too late.

Zhen Jin felt his loneliness, and this was what it was like to be a leader.

Behind the scenery, there are naturally hardships.

Every day is getting longer, especially when I hear the coughing sound coming from the quarantine area, it makes people feel more difficult.

Needle gold still withstood the pressure from all aspects.

After more than a week, things started to improve.

The patient's condition began to ease, and the body was slowly recovering.

Another week passed.

Most of the patients recovered significantly, proving that the acupuncture strategy is effective.

Zong Ge, Cang Xu and others no longer expressed their previous suggestions, and the team members no longer privately discuss the words "The Needle Golden Knight is too kind", but praised him for his wiseness, worthy of being a knight of God's favor!

When the team crossed the jungle, came to the beach, and saw the open sea, people couldn't help cheering.

At this time, the boatman's physical condition has also improved a lot.At his strong request, he was supported and walked to the beach, watching the undulating sea, and shed tears in silence.

Needle gold is tormented, especially for these patients such as boatmen. During the past period, their hearts were full of fear of death.

At this time, the team has not yet reached the destination.

Needle Jin and others still need to go north along the beach to find the first camp and meet the remaining survivors.

"Only the last part of the journey is left, and we can meet them!" Zhen Jin encouraged everyone.

People looked at the young knight with admiration and respect, but compared to before, there seemed to be some new changes.

The journey suddenly became easier.

Because everyone doesn't need to cut down the vines, cut the way out, don't need to drag wooden carts, and don't need to relocate materials frequently.

Compared with the beach and the rainforest, although there are also reefs, the space is too wide, and the overall terrain is very flat.

The morale of the team has steadily improved as a result.

One day, Bai Ya excitedly ran back to the army.

As a scout, he held a small wooden barrel in his arms.

"Hey, look what I found on the beach?" Bai Ya's voice quickly attracted a large number of people.

"This must be the cargo in the Pigsnout."

"Guess what's going to be good?"

"Open it now, I can't wait!"

Everyone opened the small wooden barrel and found more than a dozen bottles of rum inside.

As a result, the team once again set off a cheering sound.

After getting the news, Zhen Jin smiled and announced that a bonfire dinner would be held that night.

The dinner was rudimentary, food and water were limited, and people were excited to sit around a few bonfires.

Zhen Jin specially assigned Bai Ya to pour the wine.

Most rums are stockpiled and only a few bottles come out to use.

When Bai Ya walked in front of a player, the player immediately held a shell and stared at the bottle in Bai Ya's hand.

The rum fills the shallow shells quickly.

But the team members were still not satisfied: "Fall more, pour more!"

"Go away! It's Lao Tzu's turn next." The team members beside him urged loudly.

In the end, everyone was given only a pitiful sip of rum, but every face under the firelight was filled with happy smiles.

Sometimes, being happy is that simple.

At the edge of the team, Zhen Jin sat on a reef and glanced around.

He saw many people with ragged clothes, unshaven beards, and the shape of savages. Robe, saw Cang Xu wiping his eyes, after passing through the jungle, there was only one lens left in his pair of glasses, and there was only an empty frame on the other side.

Mu Ban was holding an empty wine bottle and fondling the surface with his fingers - this is the touch of human civilization.

Zong Ge and San Dao lowered their heads and talked in a low voice.

The big man squatted on the ground and listened to the boatman's song quietly.

Spirulina is still standing loyally on the beach behind Needle Gold.

Kurojuan gave the wine in his shell to the people around him.He looked to the west, that was Shengming Continent, where there was a home.

Pinjin looked at the night sky.

Starry sky.

The waves are up and down, and there is a rustling sound.

The smell of salty sea water wafts through the nostrils.

He looked to the east again, where there was a wilderness continent, a white sand city, and his responsibilities and hope for the future.

(End of this chapter)