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"But the pain of the disease will not get used to it over time and has been tormenting his body and will."

"And those around him, such as his parents, friends, relatives, and even strangers, were all very kind to the sickly boy. This made him have no thoughts of committing suicide, and even made him wonder whether living beings are born to suffer."

"Unfortunately, he is a smarter type of person and is well aware of his own uniqueness. When he became an adult, he studied medicine with the doctors and priests of that tribe in an attempt to cure his own disease."

“Unfortunately, although he was extremely powerful and had various miraculous medicines at that time, his tribe was relatively remote and the level of the priests was not high.

In addition, there were too many diseases in his body. If he could cure any one of them, it would break out completely, which became a terminal illness at that time. Even his master kept saying that it was a miracle that he could survive to this day. "

"Although he hit a wall, the epidemic doctor's mentality is still optimistic. After all, he did not die.

He is very satisfied that he can use the medical skills he has learned to help a world that is full of kindness to him. "

"As the medical skills of epidemic doctors become more and more sophisticated, he can even easily diagnose many diseases based on the pain in his body, and prescribe corresponding medicines and treatments."

"The reputation of the epidemic doctor has also begun to spread. People in the entire tribe know that the sickly boy has grown up and can contribute to the tribe. In addition to goodwill, people have more respect for him."

"It can be said that the epidemic doctors have been treating countless people until they are fifty years old. Even the death rate of the tribe is much smaller. This makes the development of their tribe more unscrupulous than other tribes.

After all, the epidemic doctor's medical skills had already surpassed his master's by a lot at that time. Basically, as long as there was no direct death, the epidemic doctor could cure anyone. "

Listening to the description, Xiaoyu's eyes also fell into thought. She raised a hand and asked: "If you say so, then the epidemic doctor is not bad. Why does dad call him a madman?"

Zhao Zheng took her extended hand and put it down to play with. The smile on his face faded slightly and his tone became a little solemn.

"That's because something happened when the epidemic doctor was fifty-three years old."

"For fifty-three years, although he has lived in pain all his life, emotionally he has always faced the goodwill of the world, so when malice suddenly comes, it is also when despair begins."

"That was a night bat that was seriously injured and on the verge of death."

"There were too many races at that time, especially the creatures from other planes that these low-level humans didn't recognize."

"So, when the tribesmen who were in charge of hunting encountered a meat that was over three meters tall and not dead, they brought it back to the tribe without hesitation."

"And what they brought back was a powerful supernatural disease called the Black Death."

"It was a terrible disaster. The disease spread throughout the tribe almost instantly. The people were trembling and in pain, and their wailing sounds made all living creatures tremble."

"And the Epidemic Doctor, as a pathogen born with countless diseases, will not be spread by those diseases. At that time, he was the only one in the entire tribe who was qualified to act."

"He is constantly treating people, constantly feeling the pain, and constantly trying to save these people who are very good to him."

"Unfortunately, for a legendary plague curse that intends to die with the enemy, the medical skills that the plague doctor is proud of are vulnerable."

"A large number of tribesmen died under the treatment of the epidemic doctors, and a large number of livestock also died in mourning, including the biological parents who never thought of abandoning the epidemic doctors."

"It seems that the mood swings are too great, and it seems that he has been exposed to too much Black Death."

"At the moment when his parents died, the fragile and strong balance in the epidemic doctor's body was at that moment."

"Broken!"

"It's terrible for a natural pathogen to be broken down. The extent of this disease should be fatal in an instant based on the strength of the epidemic doctors."

"But the Black Death invaded at this time. The legendary super virus briefly suppressed the disease in his body and achieved a strange fusion."

"It seems to be the reason why things must reverse themselves. When many diseases made him miserable, he also produced a very special energy."

"The output of that kind of energy can make a living being fall into a short-term immortality. As long as that kind of energy continues, living beings with lower levels than him will not die."

"Unfortunately, this energy came too late. All the people in his tribe have died, and died in the wailing of that area."

"The epidemic doctor's mind was also distorted by a large number of diseases at that time. His body no longer had pain. When he was in extreme emotional pain, he suddenly discovered that he was so happy without the torture of disease."

"He looked at his hometown that was devastated by disease and thought, why is there such a painful thing as disease in the world?"

"From that moment on, epidemic doctors are determined to eliminate all diseases in the world, so that this extremely beautiful world will no longer suffer from the pain of disease, and there will no longer be the tragedy of death due to disease."

"It was also from that time that the profession of epidemic doctor officially took shape."

Zhao Zheng was narrating with some emotion. Seeing Xiaoyu listening with interest, he continued to say with emotion: "So, the philosophy of the epidemic medical organization has not changed since two hundred thousand years ago, so that all lives troubled by diseases can survive. The opportunity to go on, and generations of people have paid for it.”

"They just want to change the beautiful world in the eyes of the original epidemic doctors into a better world in the imagination of the epidemic doctors."

"Maybe they are a little extreme in what they do, but starting from 200,000 years ago, there may be creatures that have been killed by the plague doctors, but there has never been even an innocent soul in the hands of the plague doctors."

Xiaoyu's eyes were bright: "After listening to what you said, I feel that the epidemic doctors are not so bad. Why is it recorded in the records like that?"

Xiaoyu was a little tangled in what she said. After the Night Doctor appeared, she curiously read the ancient books about epidemic doctors. The records were difficult to describe in a word.

Zhao Zheng still smiled, squeezed the girl's hand and said: "They are too extreme. No matter whether it is a serious illness or a minor illness, as long as it is an epidemic, they will not hesitate to force treatment, and they will chop the living beings into pieces and forcibly remove all the diseases. And stitch it up.”

"And the sutured scars are also a means of epidemic prevention, similar to adding countless immune disease tissues."

"In this way, diseases that have been treated by the disease doctors will not be able to invade the bodies of those patients."

"For example, if a legendary epidemic doctor cures an ordinary person, then the legendary virus cannot make this ordinary person sick."

"But what completely shattered the record was..."

Zhao Zheng's expression was at a loss for words, and he had the urge to cover his face: "When they cut the patient into pieces, although the nervous system is cut off, it will also be connected to the brain by their energy, which means you can feel yourself being cut up. And those scars are irreversible.”

Xiaoyu paused, sat up suddenly, and stared wide-eyed: "Is this going to make me crazy? If someone cuts me into pieces and there is no anesthetic, I will go crazy."

Looking at the incredible look in the girl's eyes, Zhao Zheng silently added: "No anesthetic can stop the transmission of pain, because it is the pain transmitted by the special energy of the epidemic doctor."

Xiaoyu's face froze, and she said somewhat complicatedly: "Ah, I don't wonder if the patient would record it like this."

Zhao Zheng asked softly: "About these epidemic doctors, if you understand these, do you still think they are good or bad?"

Xiaoyu thought about it and her face became more complicated: "I don't know."

Zhao Zheng thought for a while and said seriously: "This is a matter of stance. You have to learn to look at a problem from multiple perspectives. For patients, the characteristic of epidemic doctors is to cause pain." "For example, if you just have a cold and A little fever can be cured by just taking medicine, but suddenly a bird-headed monster dismembers you with a knife, and you even suffer from terrible mental trauma, then this is bad. "

"From the perspective of an epidemic doctor, he just wants this fragile life to have a body that can fight the disease. In addition, it is good to cure a person's disease."

"If you look at it from the perspective of a bystander, and the neighbor's child only has a cold, fever and a little bit of rhinitis, and then he is sent to the epidemic doctor package, then the profession of epidemic doctor will become a lunatic, because the neighbors cannot understand any key to it.”

Xiaoyu was thoughtful and suddenly realized: "I understand, there is no absolute good or bad in the world. From Curse Lan's perspective, he just wants to rule the lost world again, and if we stop him, we are bad for him." , but to the ruled, we are heroes.”

Zhao Zheng touched Xiaoyu's head: "You are so smart, as expected of Xiaoyu."

Xiaoyu slapped his hand away and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't always treat me like a child, and don't touch my head again!"

Zhao Zheng paused and said with a smile: "Okay, you will always be Her Majesty the Queen."

Xiaoyu curled her lips, then looked at the bright moon in the sky and asked: "Where are the Saints of Order? What kind of order do they maintain? The evaluation of them in the history books is much worse than that of the epidemic doctors."

"It's even more complicated, Saint of Order." Zhao Zheng thought about the words and was about to say it when the world suddenly shook. A powerful breath of justice burst out crazily, and an ominous meaning spurted out, like It's like a scary place connected to reality.

The expressions of Zhao Zheng and Xiaoyu changed one after another.

"The Diqui's door is not in the biggest football stadium!"

Zhao Zheng said solemnly, holding Xiaoyu's hand, Aurora's Eyes began to flicker, and powerful spatial fluctuations spread.

But the next moment, their bodies just disappeared for a moment, and then slowly appeared again.

Zhao Zheng was startled, and the space authority directly activated, leading Xiaoyu to take a decisive step forward.

It took almost only two seconds for Zhao Zheng and Xiaoyu to appear near a gym that was not very big.

The forbidden area ahead is looming, blocking Zhao Zheng's direct approach.

In the gymnasium, the aura of justice was constantly gushing out, rising into the sky with incredible power.

"Nishiki!"

Xiaoyu frowned: "He is helping Dikui, why is he like this?"

"Prepare your magic, Xiaoyu, I'll go in first so they don't run away." Zhao Zheng finished speaking very quickly, and the rabbit talisman burst out and rushed into the gymnasium instantly.

Xiaoyu quickly took out a flute from her waist, sprinkled some powder on it, and chanted the spell rhythmically while walking inside.

According to her estimation, it would only take one minute for this magic to take effect. At that time, Ximu only needed to hear the sound of the flute, and then he would be forcibly torn into hell.

"This road is blocked."

Nishiki's voice sounded at the gate of the gymnasium.

Zhao Zheng frowned. Although he could not fly or teleport, he now had many methods.

Wow~

There was a sound of waves hitting the ground, and Zhao Zheng turned into a fine mist and tried to bypass Ximu and enter the gymnasium.

Rumble.

But the next moment, a thick wall appeared in an instant, blocking the front completely without any gaps.

Zhao Zheng's body condensed and he turned to look at Ximu. Ximu had no intention of taking action. It was obvious that he was just trying to stop himself.

In an instant, Zhao Zheng's body turned into a cold wind.

Climb up along the wind wall of Ximu.

The moment he rounded the wind wall, a scarlet door closed.

Ximu waved his hand in this direction with a smile, then flapped his wings and soared into the sky, soaring into the sky at a speed that even the Rabbit Talisman felt could not match.

Zhao Zheng subconsciously wanted to chase him, but with the explosion of the rabbit charm, the dark wind turned into a strong wind and blew upward.

But the huge space in the Forbidden Sky Territory flashed slightly, restricting him to mid-air where he could neither go up nor go down.

Zhao Zheng paused, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, but Ximu's speed was too fast, and after just such a pause, he had already disappeared in front of his eyes, completely disappearing.

It can only be said that it is the fastest among demons. Even though it is so broken, it still possesses this incredible speed and ignores the forbidden air field that Zhao Zheng would have a hard time breaking out of.

People will always make mistakes, especially when facing cunning enemies.

The forbidden air domain also disappeared at this time. At this point, Di Kui did not want to have any collision with Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng took another step and came to the girl's side. He looked at the girl reciting the spell seriously and said helplessly: "The magic is no longer needed for the time being. Ximu and Dikui ran away."

Xiaoyu paused, and the spell of justice on the flute in his hand flickered, and the charm that was about to appear disappeared at this moment, turning into an ordinary flute.

"Why is this so"

Xiaoyu was a little disappointed.

They have been waiting for a long time.

Zhao Zheng adjusted his mood, touched her head, and said: "It's okay. Dad and my master should be able to reach the legend soon. There will be no problem. Let's go and continue telling you stories. What else do you want?" Do you want to listen?"

Xiaoyu's disappointment came and went quickly. She put the flute back in her pocket and nodded: "Of course you have to listen, it's so interesting."

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand to hold Xiaoyu and stepped forward. Suddenly the space around him flickered again. This time the two of them came directly to Daolong's castle.

"This is where I live. How about I teach you how to play with alchemy potions later?"

Xiaoyu looked around curiously: "Do you usually live in an old castle? Are you so cool?"

"You can come and live here if you like, I have no objection."

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, but then dimmed: "Forget it, I don't want to be taught by Uncle Long."