Chapter 477 The Guy Who Gave Birth to Cowpox? Kill Him!

While Grete was immersed in research, his paper was also being published in an orderly manner.

The first article is "On the Vaccination Method for Preventing and Controlling Smallpox Epidemics". For this paper, the mage apprentice who wrote the paper devoted himself to reading the database and sorting out the cases. Within half a month, one-third of his hair fell out.

Of course, with the direction and outline pointed out by Grete, and with such hard work and sleepless nights, the things written are at least solid enough regardless of their novelty and creativity. The article was handed out and fell into the hands of the review editor. Grete no longer lost face:

How to operate the acne pulp method, dry seedling method, water seedling method, and acne clothing method, what are the key points to pay attention to, and what is the success rate. The structure is clear and the logic is strict. As a review, it does not disgrace Grete at all.

Half a month later, the paper was quietly published in a secondary journal in Black Crow Swamp, and Grete casually named him the corresponding author. Basically, except for magicians and priests who studied plague and even smallpox, basically no one paid attention.

Even so, the apprentice who had published a paper for the first time in his life had already run around the institute twice with the publication and distributed it to every friend~~~

"Hit him!"

"That's right, hit him!"

"Knock him on the head! Pluck his hair!"

The Necromancer apprentices rolled up their sleeves and swarmed forward. Gretel stood outside the circle, watching with nothing for a long time, and finally coughed hard:

"Stop arguing! Let's talk about something serious - have all the rabbits been injected today?"

The apprentices immediately dispersed.

More than half a month after the article on variola was published, Gretel's article "A Discussion on the Causes and Effects of Vaccination to Prevent Smallpox" was slowly published in the "Ordinary Magician's Monthly".

With this as a sign, the vaccination work of cowpox has also progressed to the implementation stage.

With the investment of manpower and material resources from the Parliament, the promotion of cowpox became easy in an instant. Find healthy cows, use the pox pulp of the pox cows to infect them, and then use the pox pulp to infect more healthy cows...

Such a chain spread would lead to an endless supply of descendants. Within a month, the number of pox cows exploded from two to ten, then to fifty or one hundred.

According to the preservation plan provided by Grete, the parliament sent special personnel to collect the acne pulp, dry it, and seal it in a refrigerated box at 4 degrees Celsius. After silently accumulating a batch of vaccines, the powerful propaganda machine started rumbling into action——

"Have you heard? Last month, there was an outbreak of smallpox in the city of Cologne in the east. It is said that the small coffins containing children were sold out!"

"My second aunt's cousin delivers raw materials to the alchemy workshop. I heard from him that smallpox is prevalent in Cologne because a batch of velvet blankets were imported from the mainland, including blankets used by smallpox patients!"

"Oops, I have to take the stuff off the shelves right away! - I opened a shop on Wimler Street, across the Hall Strait, and I always sell stuff in the shop!"

"I also have some things from there at home... No more chatting, I'm going back!"

Winter in Nevis is inherently prone to epidemics. The parliament deliberately publicized it and even used [Phantom Sound], [Charm Humans], [Ventriloquism] and other low-level spells of the control and illusion systems. News of the epidemic of smallpox quickly spread.

Besides, it's not like this is a lie. According to the death statistics that Grete had collected before, in any year in Nevis, tens of hundreds of people died due to smallpox.

It's just that I usually don't publicize it deliberately, so not many people pay attention.

And just when the anxiety of the citizens reached its peak, and the people who went to the major temples to worship, contribute, and ask for help reached a new climax, Grete's paper silently hung up. Immediately afterwards, in "Magic", the achievement of cowpox was praised and recommended without hesitation——

If the influence of "Ordinary Magician's Monthly" is limited to the magician community, then the citations and recommendations of "Magic" are equivalent to hanging a thousand-watt spotlight on Gretel's forehead:

Not only is everyone in Nevis paying attention, priests, magicians, nobles, everyone knows that there is such a number one person. Even on the mainland across the strait, countless people's attention is focused on Gretel Nord. On Mark.

"Cowpox? Control smallpox?"

Across the sea from the Kingdom of Kent, where the Parliament is located, and guarding the Hall Strait in the city of Cologne, the bishop of Sea Cliff Cathedral gathered his white robes with gold edges and smiled half-heartedly:

"This little guy has begun to blaspheme my lord's authority again. But it's none of our business...send the information to the Holy City and see what the Inquisition says."

In the capital of the Carolingian Kingdom, the Marchioness of Wortley covered her red lips with an embroidered silk fan, her eyes moving:

"Can people not be afraid of smallpox? Is the vaccination process safe? Can it be operated without a spell caster? Interesting... Find a few pharmacists to try it. It just so happens that our King is always worried about too many untouchables dying! "

In the Glory Holy City, the Grand Inquisitor's face was grave, and he had already caught up with the black robe on his body:

"Devil! Blasphemer! Raise his ranking on the purification list by three places, no, five places! Where are the previous black knights? Haven't passed the Hall Strait yet? - Let them stop first and change teams. Go over and let [Viper] Arezzo take the lead! No matter what, we must kill with one strike!"

"..."

"how?"

"Your Excellency, Mr. Arezzo came back from his last mission and once said not to disturb him for five years..."

"Tell him that as long as he completes the task, I will give him my treasured dragon bones!"

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

The attendant in black touched his chest and saluted, lowered his head and retreated. Alas, His Excellency the Grand Inquisitor was so angry that he spent a lot of money... That dragon bone was still the Grand Inquisitor's trophy ten years ago. It was sealed tightly in the treasure house and he was reluctant to use it!

In another church in the Glory Holy City, the ascetic elder Canino, the [human saint], read the paper over and over again, leisurely and fascinated. After a long time, he put down his paper, walked barefoot to the vegetable patch behind the church, and picked up the hoe again:

"He is a child with a heart. It's a pity... He challenges my lord's authority again and again. I'm afraid the Black Cavalry won't be able to tolerate him... Sigh, I hope this method can at least stay before he is killed..."

He carefully removed the grass, picked up the water ladle, and poured water into the ground one ladle after another. The crystal water splashed out in an arc. Canino squinted his eyes to look at the iridescence in the water drops, as if he wanted to see two other colors besides the seven colors of light.

"Actually, if we say it's blasphemy... those priests who commit all kinds of sins in the name of our Lord are the biggest blasphemy..."

The article "Vaccinium Pox" is like a stone dropped into a puddle, causing moderate ripples. However, in the middle of the pool, on the streets of Nevis City, loud shouts were heard at this moment:

"Don't want 750, don't want 750 gold coins! Don't want one shot of [Remove Disease]! As long as 10 gold coins, 10 gold coins will keep you free of smallpox for life!"

Appa ran briskly from a short distance away. On the Silver Moon Deer's back, Gretel covered his forehead in pain:

What's going on with this hawking propaganda?

I didn’t teach them “Don’t 998”!

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Fortunately, the doctor diagnosed that the old man did not have shingles, and it was a false alarm...

Lying down exhausted...