Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Egno hurriedly handed over a list of drugs and reported to Harvey: "Sir, the hospital has now urgently prepared a batch of vaccine drugs, about 5,000 preventive vaccines, and 3,000 more people. Therapeutic agent.”

Preventive vaccines are used for healthy people who have not yet been infected and in the incubation period, while therapeutic agents are used for infected people with severe symptoms of the epidemic.

Severely infected people need to inject large doses of magic potion multiple times, and ordinary people do not have the natural magic affinity as a spellcaster, which will lead to relatively serious side effects of the potion - vomiting and diarrhea, and weakness that lasts for several days. and low fever.

In this case, even if they voluntarily join the pioneering leader, they would not be able to drag their bodies over the Jackdaw Ridge to reach the northern wasteland, so Harvey had to walk between the valley outposts and territory in advance to transport military logistics supplies. War beasts and a large number of alchemy camel beasts were arranged to the Jackdaw Town.

"The preparation of vaccines and agents cannot be stopped. We are now competing with the church. When they start to distribute medicines to civilians in large quantities, refugees will inevitably slow down their urge to escape from their hometowns. The population we can attract will Greatly reduced.”

Harvey took a deep breath and formally ordered to Pierce: "In this operation, I need you to lead a thousand defense soldiers and five hundred northern soldiers to take charge of receiving and guiding refugees. The first task is to ensure our side. The personal safety of non-combatants is secondly to maintain the order and stability of the shelter sites. You must not shoot at civilians unless you have to!”

Asdalen said indifferently: "There are several low-ranking pastors and priests in the church branch of Jackdaw Town. Although they are currently under the control and surveillance of the Federation, the news of our doing so will soon leak. When it comes to the royal capital, I am afraid that the church and the nobles' army will soon pounce on us..."

Harvey gently drew a black fork on the map position representing the church in Jackdaw Town, "Then drive them out... The church in Jackdaw Town and the lord of Grizzly Castle have nothing to do with this plague disaster. As a lord near the fiefdom, I announce the temporary administration of all administrative affairs of Jackdaw Town. "

...

When Pierce brought his officers into the refugee shelter, he couldn't help but twitch his nose gently and frowned.

For the vampire with an extremely keen sense of smell, the smell here really made him feel nauseous and nauseous.

There are dying and painful infections everywhere. Most people have swollen belly like pregnant women. The skin exposed to the outside of their clothes is full of dark green and stingy mold spots. If you scratch it a little, the edges of those mold spots will be The same dark green pus and blood will seep out, causing flies and mosquitoes to swarm, but they are so weak that they don’t even have the strength to drive them away, so they can only let these maggots fly and lick them.

Pierce couldn't help but recall when he was still a human being. Every time when evil orcs came to attack and invade in winter, a large number of civilians from surrounding villages and towns had to migrate to the Grizzly Fortress for refuge, many of them did not have enough clothes to protect the cold and warm the residence. People huddled in the sheds in the slums in the city, suffering from an incurable cold epidemic, and vomited black blood.

Such a desolate and tragic scene is so similar to the present. The actions of the church and the nobles simply regard human lives as ants.

"First carry these people whose infections are aggravated into the shed. Even if the medicine is injected, they need to stay indoors with a leeward cultivation."

The soldiers of the North Army under his command were much stronger than those of the defense soldiers who had not experienced war. When fighting against evil orcs and demons in the river valley outposts and swamp mining areas, they had long seen the cruel and bloody battle scenes. These miserable epidemic-infected people didn't feel anything to be afraid of - they were all stared at the injection of large doses of vaccines before they came.

The soldiers stepped forward one after another, raised the patient who was unable to move on the ground, and walked into the simple shed that was temporarily built.

When encountering patients with excessive bleeding at the ulcer, they will skillfully take out the hemostatic bandage commonly used in the army and briefly bandage them.

Dozens of doctors in short white robes were carrying boxes of potions, busy entering and exiting the shacks, injecting potions to those infected people who were seriously ill and dying.

Pierce easily stepped on a platform that had been set up in advance and picked up the alchemy loudspeaker handed over by the soldiers, "Listen, Lord Harvey from the Northern Pioneer Leader has developed a special potion that can cure the plague, as long as you If you are willing to join the adult's territory and serve him, you can get treatment for free without any fees!”

These words caused a commotion to the people gathered at the shelter site. An infected person who had just had not been on the outbreak of the epidemic moved to the table with difficulty, and asked with hissing, "Lord is really willing to provide medicine for free? Just be his constituents?”

Another civilian next to him who seemed to be not infected yet came over and asked loudly: "We have escaped all the way here, without farmland, houses and animals. How can we survive? Is the lord willing to support us for nothing? Can't it be done? ”

Pierce's mouth raised slightly. This was the instructor Asdaren who arranged in advance to intervene among the refugees, responsible for singing with him and brainwashing everyone.

"Don't worry, joining the adult territory can get food and temporary shelter. After your body recovers, everyone can have a job to make a living. No matter whether you were a farmer or a craftsman in the past, you don't have to worry about starving to death!"

"The pioneering territory in the northern wasteland is full of abundant fertile soil, and herds of cattle, sheep and livestock are waiting to grazle. These strong territorial soldiers around you will ensure your safety and will not be robbed and attacked by evil orcs at all!"

An infected person who was held out of the shed was taken to the stage. Pierce untied his thin and worn-out clothes and exposed his chest. Everyone looked closer and found that the originally dense patches of Phytophthora on his skin were already All the scabs shrink, and some are even about to fall off directly.

"This medicine is really effective! I feel... I feel much better, no longer vomiting blood, no longer have high fever or dizziness!"

More and more civilians sent in for treatment came out and surrounded the platform.

"So, my God, the diseased mold spots on my body have scabbed and fallen off, it was very itchy, but no pus and blood flowed out!"

"You are right! You can survive by joining the territory, and the Lord will also provide food and work!"

"Even those rich merchants need to devote a lot of property to exchange for the church. How can we, the poor, be qualified to use it?"

"Yes! Anyway, I am also farming for the nobles in my hometown. Where isn't farming? The most important thing is to save your life!"

As more people echoed, the reactions in the crowd became more and more excited. Pierce quickly waved his hand to signal the soldiers to maintain order to prevent these emotional civilians from rushing directly into the sheds at the treatment point to fight for the potion.

A team of soldiers rode on a weird metal carriage and shouted loudly along the refugee shelter site with a loud speaker.

"Lord Harvey is currently stepping up the development of the northern border to pioneer the territory, and a large number of people are needed to farm fields, grazing livestock, and building houses... Those who voluntarily join the territory will not charge any medicine fees, and will provide salary for food, shelter and work! Anyone can get a job!”

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to join. You only need to pay half a pound of potion. After recuperating, you can leave and return to your hometown by yourself, but we will not provide any free food and drinking water..."

“Is there really a salary for food, shelter and work?”

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"I do! I used to be a sharecropper of the nobles, and I had no land at all!"

"So too! Let me join! I'm a weaver!"

...

Asdaren sat in a temporary office built by the refugee shelter site, looking at the thick lists of continuous delivery, the red soul fire of his eyes quickly condensed, and almost every few seconds, he could read the entire page. text information.

After alchemy life enters an absolutely rational mode, its work efficiency is dozens of times faster than that of ordinary mortals.

Pierce gently pushed open the door and walked in, "Teacher, the shelter site currently has about 5,000 refugees. After three days of treatment and preaching, about 4,000 people are willing to receive free treatment, and then join us..."

Asdaren said, what he was doing now was to quickly classify the information of new entouragers collected by the soldiers, and review the work they had done in the past and their original residence.

"What's the situation with more than a thousand people? They fled here thousands of miles away. Are they willing to return to their hometown that has been in chaos?"

Pierce whispered: "Most of them are free farmers who own land, farmland and houses, and some who escape from surrounding towns. Most of them are small merchants and craftsmen. Most of them have family property and are unwilling to abandon themselves and save in their hometowns. The property under..."

Asdaren nodded and expressed his understanding, "It doesn't matter. Let them pay the drug and then leave on their own for two days. After this group of people return to their hometown, they will also make a big splash for us. After all, compared to the church. The extremely expensive divine grace potion, those who can persist in rushing to us for treatment, only need to pay half a pound to save their lives."

"Some of the refugees secretly found the doctor who was responsible for issuing vaccine agents, wanted to secretly buy some therapeutic agents, and offered very high prices. What should I do with these people?"

Asdaren finally raised his head from the pile of documents, "Oh? There are still people among the refugees who want to resell the potion? These mice in the gutter... are all arrested and let me personally interrogate their identities!"