As the plague father, how can I save the world?

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Su Yun walked out of the dilapidated small church. When he opened the door of the church, what he saw was a wasteland overgrown with weeds.

There is nothing but grass and gravel... No, there are things like big rocks in the distance. Su Yun walked over and found that these are abandoned houses.

In the deserted villages, apart from these dilapidated shadows, most of them are human bones. Although there are not many corpses everywhere, these bones appear in every corner of Su Yun's field of vision. Skeletons can be seen faintly under the rotten flesh. Shuttle among the carrion with the flies.

The smell of decay lingers among the dried blood stains, the rustling ghosts hide under the withered autumn grass, and the deathly silence becomes the background of everything.

All the people here died of the plague like punishment from God.

Su Yun walked out of the village along the path full of weeds, and all he saw along the way was this hell-like scene. Not only that, he also saw a burning frame in the center of the village.

A burnt and charred corpse was tied to the stake, but there were several corpses lying under the stake. The tortured person died tragically, and so did the executioner.

Human beings are so helpless in the face of natural disasters. Even though they have tried their best and done everything they can, death still comes as scheduled.

Su Yun walked slowly through the road flooded by weeds, and finally reached the end of this section of the road.

The rising sun was floating on the distant horizon, and the earth was shaking faintly. An iron cavalry came rushing from a distance, and finally crushed the lifeless energy in the entire village.

The leading knight is riding a black horse, and the bright armor reflects the warm orange light like a mirror, which can be seen from a distance, as if to compete with the rising sun.

Here comes Isis.

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It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the leading knight had already arrived at the gate of the village. He was not wearing a helmet, his long flaxen hair was tied behind his head, and his brows and eyes were tough and masculine.

Su Yun raised his head and met Isis's gaze. The knight's green eyes seemed to light up suddenly, and strong joy rushed to his face. He rolled over and dismounted while saying loudly: "I'm late!"

Su Yun couldn't help laughing: "No, no, you came just in time."

Isis kept her eyes on her Father God from the beginning to the end. He led the horse and walked forward quickly, carefully checked the state of Father God this time, and said slightly dissatisfied: "Jasmine and Julia are too Irresponsible, how can they

Can make you wait in a place like this! "

The environment here is so filthy, rotten soil and broken flesh even stained the hem of Father God's clothes, Isis was so anxious to see that, for some reason, he said very presumptuously: "Father God, please ride on my horse! "

As soon as the words came out, Isis regretted it. How could he be so presumptuous?This is making a decision for his god, which is a great sin for a knight who defends the god.

Su Yun didn't hear Isis's heartfelt voice, but he saw Isis's worried expression, so Su Yun smiled at Isis comfortingly, then turned and rode on his horse.

This war horse is also not a mortal creature, it is actually a kind of god servant, made of dead souls, it is naturally more handsome than a mortal horse, Su Yun gently stroked the neck of the war horse, and got The dead spirit responded affectionately.

Isis led the horse and stood aside. When he moved his eyes from the face of the Father God to the slightly pale hands of the Father God—the black horse bowed its head meekly, and the hand of the Father God was running along the neck of the black horse. The curve of the curve slowly moved down, and Isis could hear Father God gently praising, what was it praising?

Is it a "good boy" or a "good horse"?

The knight incarnated by light only felt his throat tighten, as if someone had strangled his throat. At this moment, he only felt that it was not the war horse that the Father God was praising and stroking, but himself.

— Whether it is a good boy or a good horse, it is enough.

The sound of iron hooves in the distance finally approached. After Su Yun calmed down the horses, the rest of the knights arrived outside the village. There were both god servants and ordinary humans in the knight order. Isis had just arrived and hadn't had time to replace everyone.

People dismounted from their horses, their curious gazes focused on Su Yun, and then the Knights fell silent. After a long time, a human finally came out. He seemed to have a high status, and he should be an important subordinate of the lord.

"My lord, who is this priest?" The knight said sternly to Isis, "This place is plagued by plague, please stay away from him, and don't let him ride on your mount!"

Isis's smile faded a little, and at this moment he finally began to regret that he hadn't replaced everyone with god servants.

"Stop your questioning immediately." Isis said in a stern tone, "I am willing to dedicate everything to God, my God... the priest is the one I want to worship,"

Now that the lord has said so, the knight who came out first can only take a step back: "Then please, my lord, ride my horse, and let this priest follow me."

After our Knights, I'd like to ride with Kane. "

The suspicion in the knight's words never stopped, and Isis was unwilling to continue listening, so he ordered directly: "Stand back, I will protect my priest."

After saying that, Isis got on the horse and sat behind Su Yun in the posture of a protector. He stretched out his hand to walk around Su Yun, pulled the rein lightly, and ordered loudly: "Go back to the city immediately!"

The servants obeyed the order to mount their horses, and the rest followed suit.

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It was Su Yun's first time riding with others, and he felt a little strange. The black horse galloped quickly, and the wind brushed his face, lifting his long hair.

Su Yun stretched out his hand to tie his long hair behind his head, and asked softly, "Isis, will I block your view?"

Isis didn't speak for a long time, Su Yun felt that the knight behind him seemed to have turned into a sculpture, and with the already cold armor, Isis was now an ice sculpture.

Su Yun turned his head and saw the stiff and red face of the knight.

"Father, Father God!" Isis finally spoke, "You...what did you say?"

Are you nervous?Are you so nervous that you can't hear what he's saying?

Su Yun was amused, he stretched out his hand and pressed Isis's arms that seemed to be made of iron - Isis walked around him and froze firmly in mid-air, and these arms became a part of the ice sculpture.

"Why are you so stiff? Is it because you don't want to ride with me?" This time Su Yun's reassurance added a layer of order, and he smiled softly, "Relax, don't be nervous."

Isis's body relaxed in response, and his arms and chest finally dared to touch Su Yun's shoulders and back. This kind of Isis finally didn't look like a sculpture. At this time, he was a tough and powerful knight. Give everyone a sense of security without fear.

But Isis's spirit was still tense, his voice passed by Su Yun's ear, and his breath was extremely vain: "I didn't! My God... I will never be unwilling... I... Did I offend you?" you?"

Su Yun was taken aback for a moment, but soon understood what Isis meant. Did the child think this way because he touched him?

Different from the obsession between Alice and Anita, Isis has always kept a distance from him. Isis regulates herself with the attitude of "guarding the faith". Blasphemy?

Su Yun sighed silently, and then said softly: "Isis, don't blame yourself, I'm very glad that you can maintain and protect me...Isis, I'm very happy."

The knight's chest was contracting violently, and he listened to his own heartbeat beating like a drum

, The sudden sense of happiness is so strong that it is like a false dream.

His god... is in his arms.

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The team of knights quickly swept across the wilderness, but the wilderness of this era is simply the most feared purgatory in everyone's nightmare. The closer to the city, the more corpses are thrown away. These sick corpses are exposed to the sun like this Under the rain, there weren't even enough hands to bury them.

The humans who hadn't been replaced by god-servants avoided the corpses on the ground in fear, while the god-servants rode past without seeing them, following their god closely.

And on this rotting land, a person quickly came from a distance. He was dressed in black and looked strong and tall from afar.

It didn't look like a person who was sick and went out of the city, and when this person got close to the knights, people could see clearly that his face was covered with a mask.

This was a mask everyone knew, a mask made of leather and metal that blocked the man's face, with a long, sharp extension at the snout, like a crow's beak.

This is a doctor, a doctor who cures the plague.

He stood in front of the team with a cane in his hand. He raised his head to the lord of the knights: "This benevolent priest, the majestic lord, will you allow me to eliminate the plague for your territory?"

The knights were puzzled. There was no one infected with the plague in their city so far, but a doctor... This seems to be an undeniable occupation.

And the priest sitting in front of the lord actually smiled softly, and then the lord turned around and ordered: "Take him away."

After the simple order was over, the lord clamped his horse, and the plague doctor passed by like the wind. His speed was astonishingly fast, and the knights hurriedly caught up. One of them was about to pull the doctor onto the horse. The doctor took his place, snatched the horse, and threw the former rider of the horse directly onto the other horse.

Immediately afterwards, the doctor actually put on that bulky attire and chased their lord away on horseback.

The short journey soon reached the end. When the knights entered the city gate, they were surprised to find that the doctor was even faster than them.

The new priest has already walked to the monastery, and the doctor seems to want to follow the priest by holding on to his mask—maybe this doctor was originally a priest?After all, many of those who became doctors were priests.

But the lord of the knights did not allow the new doctor to act at will. He stopped the doctor and signaled that he was entering

Pray before entering the city, as for how long you need to pray... no one knows.

So a short conversation between the lord and the doctor started and ended quickly, and no one but the two participants heard it.

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"Do you still need a horse? Why not let God the Father ride you directly?"

"You're jealous. You can't help it before Flora wakes up?"

The author has something to say: Dr. Bird’s Beak was born in the 34th century. Witch hunting and the Protestant movement have said that the two are actually causally related. It’s about this time, but the time of the Black Death was on the scale of the [-]th and [-]th centuries. The biggest, there was also a plague outbreak later, so the timeline is mixed up here.

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Meh!