Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"What did you do?"

West Nile looked at the wound on his finger in embarrassment. The doctor had disinfected the area where the pus was leaking and put a band-aid on it. As soon as he got home, his father began to question him.

"I saw it at the Cali garbage dump. I found it was still alive and brought it back."

Signora took out the bug. The strange thing was that this time the bug didn't attack him. Instead, it rubbed his finger very affectionately.

"Put it away. Don't bring bugs back again! Be careful like this time! What if you get poisoned?"

After listening to his father's words, Ciniro shrugged helplessly, and then returned to his room.

Strangely, the number of patrols in Dichao today was almost double that of usual, and armed bailiffs were roaming the streets.

"Give you a name."

Signora looked at the bug nestled on his hand, then deliberately teased it with his fingers.

He already regards this bug as his family. He seems to have a unique relationship with this bug, just like he and his parents are a family.

"The emperor's ambition is to burn and destroy the monsters. If he is clumsy and has no doubts, the emperor will bless him. If he is defeated and defeated, he will lose his majesty.

Praying to purify the soul, pain to purify the body, only rely on the emperor, the common people rely on shelter, clumsy is innocent. "

Signora's mother's voice sounded from under the floor as she read the Book of Psalms with her seven children, a necessary process before every lecture.

This time, West Nile felt strange. The reciting voice made West Nile, who was lying on the bed, feel irritable.

"West Nile! The acid rain will fall in 7 days! Remember not to come out then!"

His father's reminder sounded outside the door, but Ciniro didn't bother to answer. The sound of his mother's lecture below was still tormenting him.

"7 days? 7 days, 7 days, 7 days..."

This number gave West Nile an inexplicable sense of comfort, and he fell asleep while reciting it silently.

In his sleep, a huge figure appeared in the dream. Its green armor and tall body were half-crouching and looking at Siniro in front of him.

"who are you?"

Siniro looked up at the tall figure in front of him, and then said curiously.

"I am your family, you are one of us"

West Nile appeared in a garden. Surrounded by this tall giant were countless cute elves. They surrounded West Nile and looked at this new member curiously.

"We are a family?"

Ciniro asked curiously as he looked at the giant.

"Yes. We are a family hahahaha"

A simple laughter sounded from under the green giant's helmet, and this laughter resounded throughout the garden.

"I have a request, my child"

The giant sat on the ground and stroked Xinile's head, and then spoke.

"The exit from my home has been blocked. I hope you can go to your planet to spread our gospel and let more people join our big family."

The giant lifted Cinero up and allowed him to look around.

West Nile understood the vastness of the garden, the dense jungle, the clear pond, and the groups of elves wandering among the woods.

Everything here is so beautiful, even the upper nest is not so beautiful. Everything here deeply attracts Xinile.

"How about it? Let more people join us."

The giant put Xinile down and continued.

"I think we can try..."

As soon as Xinile finished speaking, he suddenly woke up. He was still in his bedroom. The difference was that the potted plants planted by his grandfather had sprouted.

"This is the second day, huh huh~"

Significantly, Xinile started counting. He climbed out of bed and walked out the door.

"West Nile! It's time to play!"

His companion was waiting for him downstairs, and Siniro walked downstairs quickly, and then followed his friend to a pond in the lower nest.

This place is located deep in the industrial area. West Nile suddenly proposed to play here. West Nile and seven other companions were playing happily here. Little did they know that a terrifying figure was approaching in the sewer.

Xinile noticed the waves rising in the distance, but he was so cunning that he didn't warn him.

A terrifying figure suddenly rushed out, and its target was Xinile's other companions. With screams, they were dragged into the lake one by one.

A monster with a rotten smell walked out of the lake. Its terrifying body was nearly 10 meters long, and its rotten ribs were even exposed to the air.

"you are?"

Xinile was startled, and then looked at the strange-looking creature in front of him.

In front of West Nile, this monster can only be said to be strange rather than scary. His little hand stroked the creature's head, and the monster also touched West Nile's forehead with his head.

"Father will be very satisfied with what you have done."

The monster made bursts of sounds from its throat, and then dived into the water.

And Xinile left here in such a confused way.

The next day, missing persons notices for the seven West Nile companions appeared on the streets of Dichao, but no one paid attention. Each of them was working hard for their own future.

"This is the third day"

Xinile got out of bed and then looked at his potted plant.

A bud full of vitality appeared, and as Ciniro caressed the bud, he felt life.

My grandfather still holds a newspaper every day, his parents still go out early and come back late every day, and normal life continues.

The difference is that West Nile's appetite has increased, and his originally thin body is slowly swelling. His parents looked at West Nile with satisfaction.

"Young people have great vitality and are really edible."

Seeing Xinile's appetite, Xinile's grandfather couldn't help but sigh.

Fourth day

A disease swept through half the community. Xinile's grandfather and parents fell ill, and Xinile took on the important responsibility of taking care of the whole family.

His body began to grow taller and bigger, and compared to the former West Nile, the current West Nile liked to smile more. No matter how others treated him, he always faced them with a smile.

On this day, West Nile had the dream again. This time he dreamed of a tall man, who he called Kugas.

"Your family members are all sick. Your family members are my family members. We are all one family. Let us help each other."

The giant known as Kugas took out a bottle of medicine and gave it to Xinile.

"Your name is West Nile, right? A very good name."

Kugas nodded with satisfaction. He liked the name Cinero very much.

"Go and save our family."

Kugas looked at Siniro with a simple smile, and then said slowly.

To popularize science, West Nile virus belongs to the genus Flavivirus in the family Flaviviridae, which belongs to the same family as Japanese encephalitis, St. Louis encephalitis, yellow fever, dengue fever, hepatitis C and other viruses. It has an envelope, a single-stranded linear ribonucleic acid, the RNA is a positive strand, about ~ base pairs, and it is infectious. Under the electron microscope, the virus appears to be medium-sized, with a diameter of 21nm to 60nm, round particles, and is sensitive to organic solvents and ultraviolet light.