Morag, the plague cage, is located in the south of the eastern plain. Looking down from the sky, it is like digging a basin like pit on the plain where the surface is not undulating.
But the difference between the bottom and the edge of the pit is nearly several hundred meters.
It may be that such measures are not enough. The king's Council even appropriated special funds to erect a white wall called Maria's wall at the edge of the pit, which is several meters high. The wall is about 10 meters thick, and most of it is empty. It is used as a residence for the guards guarding Morag.
Also to prevent residents from fleeing the plague, the wall of Maria has an inspection station about every 300 meters, which is responsible for keeping an eye on the situation inside and sending criminals from all over the eastern plains to Morag.
This is Inspector station 13.
This was the time when the guards were playing cards and chatting. After all, Morag had only one inspection tour of the whole station in the evening every day. At other times, there was almost nothing to do, and his work was very free.
But now, there are 130 guards in the No. 13 supervision station. They have no chance to send a distress signal to other supervision stations, so they are all put to
"Professor Franken Is that really OK? "
Tannis asked nervously, looking at the foaming guards on the ground.
"Of course there is a problem."
Franken, who was changing his clothes, did not hesitate to confess: "if discovered by the king's Council, we would undoubtedly be thrown into a cubic prison."
"Then don't do it!"
A young man of noble origin wanted to cry without tears.
"Compared to this, tannis, don't you change quickly?" Kamiyou had no sense of guilt for such a thing. Anyway, he didn't kill the guards, just made them unconscious.
Although it has been decades since the plague was launched, neither the Qiyao mage tower nor the king's Council has cracked this new type of undead magic.
In fact, more than ten years ago, Morag was established as a forbidden area, and people who were not guilty of death but could not be forgiven were put into this plague cage. Both of them almost stopped deciphering the source of plague. However, many necromancers expressed their curiosity about this magic, but they were often surrounded by several powerful pure white religions around Morag The club was crushed and scurrying.
However, although it is impossible to decipher this magic, and there is no effective way to cure the infected (SIVI's detoxification crystal is not included), a certain degree of prevention is still OK. You should know that the inspection station also has the regulations to go down to Morag on time for on-the-spot inspection. If there is no specific defense method, these guards would have given up their burden
Now the best way to prevent it is the protective clothing made by Qiyao mage Association.
This kind of clothing looks like a spacesuit. It has the dual effects of isolating epidemic diseases and preventing curses. It can also greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the wearer through special enchantment. It can be used as a special prop for guards to patrol Morag.
At this point, what they did was put a protective suit on top of their own.
It's just that the process is obviously not so smooth.
"Professor Isn't there anything smaller like this? "
Dorothy angrily threw the white plastic trousers, which were too big in any way, to the ground and asked helplessly.
"I can't wear it And this helmet is so heavy... " Riddell took off the metal hood and put it on the ground, and said, somewhat dejected.
"In that case," Franken looked fine. Except for his thin body, which made the protective clothing feel empty, there was nothing wrong with it.
He put on his head cover and said in an impassioned voice, "then you can hide under one and sit on his shoulder. You can wear one for two."
He also took out his wand and ordered it on a few little guys. The wind element suddenly became active all over them, making them feel much lighter and more agile.
"While protecting the curse, the headgear is also very resistant to demons. I can't temporarily enchant and lighten the weight, but you can last at least a few hours."
Franken said, as if satisfied with what he had done. "It's a good idea."
"Not at all!" After
and his friends make complaints about it together, Tanis feels more helpless.
Morag sage street guchen thrift shop Claude Stein pushed open the wooden door which was as old as the name of the shop, strode into the store, and said hello to the bald old man sitting behind the counter wiping a piece of crystal.
"Good morning, old Maud." His freckled face had a bright smile that was quite different from the lifeless City: "you seem to have put on weight again. How much do you weigh now?"
"Well, I have as much weight as I earn." As white as he was, the old man put the crystal in his hand back into the box filled with sponge."Then I wish you success in losing weight early." Claude replied with a smile. Then he looked around warily to make sure that there was no one else in the shop or outside. He approached the old man and said in a low voice, "do you have the same goods as last time
"Stinky boy, the last time you failed to escape and was caught back, I was almost cleaned up by those unreasonable guards. What are you doing this time? Haven't you had enough trouble?"
The old man blew his beard and glared and put the box back in the cupboard behind him: "if Morag didn't have the death penalty, you would have been taken away many times."
"What's the difference between being in a city like this and death penalty?" Claude replied without hesitation: "it's just the difference between early death and late death."
"According to your son, everyone is sentenced to death from the very beginning, early death and late death."
The old man stopped his work and persuaded Claude: "I said you'd better live well. Last time I heard the windmill's minions say that those masters in Baicheng told me that if you continue to make such a noise, those guys in the windmill will come out and kill you You don't know about Morag. Those masters in Baicheng are the biggest, and then windmills and Heihe cover the sky. If they do, you will die in vain. "
"I have a reason to go out."
Claude was silent for a moment, then his voice was firm again: "my mother said before she died that my father must be waiting for me somewhere in the world. I must go and find him
"And then? Living with him? " Asked the old man.
"No Claude smashed his fist: "to give him a hard blow!"
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