Chapter 875 I’ll Beat Anyone Who Doesn’t Comply with the Epidemic Prevention and Quarantine! (Tino94.94 Million Reward Plus 2 Updates)
"Take off your clothes and wash them all in the water!"
"If you are so dirty, you are not allowed to live in the house or eat! If you don't take a shower, you will starve to death outside!"
"No one wants your clothes! Everyone has new clothes and all the dirty clothes are washed!"
"My hair is all shaved! It's all tangled up, do you want fleas to run around!"
"Children under three years old follow their mother! Boys over three years old go to the men's bathroom! Someone will watch the child!"
Amidst the roars, curses, screams and body collisions, Grete covered his head with a headache. Why is it so difficult for these refugees to be obedient...
Everything is clearly prepared for them!
Obviously everything is for their own good!
Obviously... there is really water in the two separate bathrooms for men and women, 60 centimeters deep, with disinfectant tablets put in proportionally... It's not something weird!
It’s not the kind of building that looks like a bathroom from the outside but looks like a strange place inside!
The only thing I ask of you is to wash yourself up!
"Ah - why is such a big boy here!"
A scream suddenly erupted from the women's bathroom. Immediately afterwards, he was suppressed by an even louder yell:
"How old! How old! My son is only six years old! His father is not here! Don't you have children? You will never be able to have children in your life!"
Gretel held up her forehead and made a "please" gesture to Serira, asking her to go in and get it done. In any case, it was announced just now that boys over the age of three should go to the men's bathroom, and this cannot be violated!
As soon as it became quiet here, another shout broke out in the men's bathroom where there were more people:
"Who, don't poop in the pool!"
Gretel: "..."
Just, really, very tired...
Throughout the day, all kinds of bizarre accidents made him feel like he was back in the emergency department in his previous life.
Alas, there is a saying that the energy spent on epidemic prevention is 1, and the energy used on other things is more than 10, okay?
Fortunately, apart from being sad, Grete has not seen any other loopholes in epidemic prevention for the time being.
Everyone should eat and sleep. Someone should check their health status one by one every day. If they are sick, they should be looked after. There should be a place to move out and isolate...
Except for the forced head shaving policy, which has received a lot of complaints, everything else is fine.
He spent two days at this quarantine site and another day at another quarantine site for poor people. When I wanted to observe for another day, the farthest isolation area came over to invite someone:
"Mage Nordmark, go and have a look! We can't stand it any longer!"
Can't stand it anymore?
What is the situation? There is a malignant infectious disease?
Are the local healers overwhelmed?
Gretel was stunned. In addition to the entire area he is responsible for, the council has arranged healers at each isolation point:
The two points mainly for the poor are arranged by a natural priest and a herbalist.
Mainly based on isolation screening and drug treatment, supplemented by a small amount of magical treatment, if a large-scale outbreak occurs, then call for support from the rear;
An isolation point for handicraftsmen, craftsmen, and wealthy businessmen was arranged with a God of War priest and a herbalist.
Mainly based on drug treatment, if you really want magical treatment - please pay?
Another isolation point for the Dutch noble army was staffed by magicians from the medical branch. Of course, it was also routinely paired with a herbalist.
Ordinary soldiers would naturally drink some medicine as treatment, but as for the nobles?
For the sake of the magician appearing in person, they should and will be more disciplined?
These healers are the front line. If they can't stand it any longer, they call Grete, who roams around the area to inspect the situation.
If Grete still can't stand it, call the existing healers from the Earl of Inverness over in large numbers.
Judging from this process, Grete thought to himself, he was considered to be on the second line?
Or it can’t be considered the second line, the herbalist is the first line, the spellcaster is the second line, and when it’s his turn, it should be considered the third line.
As for other healers in the territory, they are supported by brother hospitals or nearby hospitals...
"So what's going on now? Diarrhea? Fever? Vomiting? Pimples? Or-"
Gretel turned over and sat on Appa's back, reaching out his hand to the person. In a hurry, walk and talk at the same time, hurry up!
However, the visitor looked up at the tall Silver Moon Deer - taller than his head - and then looked at the three people crowded on the deer's back, grimaced, and took a step back.
I was so scared that I didn’t dare to go up at all.
Gretel sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to cast a spell to summon a phantom pony, and pointed at the person coming. Seeing that he still didn't dare, he opened his palms slightly, and the activation rope stretched and coiled, eager to try:
Don't be afraid, the Phantom Horse is always very stable when carrying people. If it is really unstable... I will tie you to it?
He smiled and stretched out his hand to signal, and the visitor had to use his hands and feet to carefully climb onto the horse.
The two riders rode side by side, and Gretel threw another soothing spell. The visitor finally calmed down and complained like a barrage:
"They refuse to abide by the isolation regulations! They refuse to stay in the room obediently! They want this now, that now, and they run out without paying attention! There are only a few of us, so we can't watch them at all!"
"Today I thought the village was too small to walk around, and everyone wanted to run out! Master Mancini led people to stop them, but..."
However, either it cannot be suppressed or it cannot be defeated. Grete nodded and patted the Silver Moon Deer on the neck:
"Apa, run! We're in a hurry!"
Apa raised his head, hissed, and ran forward. The phantom colt was chasing after him with all its hooves, but there was something wrong with the basic configuration of the magic and it couldn't catch up at all.
I only heard the sound getting farther and farther behind:
“Mage Nordmark, please slow down—slow down—this horse can’t keep up—it’s going to break down, it’s going to fall apart—ah!!!”
Gretel shook his sweat silently. But time was running out, and he had no time to take care of the person who reported the news. At worst, he could just let him go slowly. The Silver Moon Deer stepped forward with all four hooves and galloped at full speed:
The cold wind blew past my ears, and the huge white deer ran as fast as it could fly. After a while, the small village at the bottom of the bay and the isolation point converted from the village were visible in the distance:
And the boiling noise also overflowed and was blown directly to his ears by the sea breeze.
"We want to go out! We want to go out! Are we being held here as prisoners?!"
"Why should we stay at home? The agreement we made with the parliament when we came here did not include this clause!"
"My dog is suffocating to death! I want to walk the dog! I want to go out for a walk!"
"We are nobles! We are not those mud-legged people. We can be shut down as you please!"
There was a lot of yelling and swearing. Grete sighed secretly:
During the previous epidemic, citizens were encouraged to consciously stay at home without leaving their homes. There were TVs, computers, the Internet, and various games at home. Many people were unable to bear it. There are those who rush in, there are those who climb over walls, there are those who go fishing without heeding dissuasion...
It requires the community management, security guards, and community volunteers to yell and sometimes beat and scold before they can be driven back. Let me tell you something, I only realized when I was in isolation that the smell was really unpleasant.
The Silver Moon Deer continued to approach. The shouts were getting louder and louder, mixed with the mage in charge of the quarantine point, who was explaining in a hesitant way:
"I'm not going to lock you up...someone among you has typhoid fever! In order to ensure that others are not infected, we must first isolate you in groups to protect most people..."
"If you are sick, you can't cure it! A healing spell can solve it, so why should we be locked up!"
"I'm a knight! A knight! How could I get this disease!"
The sound got higher and louder. Suddenly, a sharp sword sound pierced the air, followed immediately by an explosion!
Gretel's face froze. In the previous world, everyone was equal, and the value of force was basically equal, and it could be controlled by volunteers and police; in this world, everyone is unequal!
He urged the Silver Moon Deer to leap high, fly directly over the fence, and land heavily in the center of the field. At the same time, he fluttered his hands and brushed a pile of armor on himself and Bernard.
Cerela? Cerira also needs one. Although she won’t need it, she can’t ignore it!
"I am the general person in charge of isolation and epidemic prevention in this area!" After finishing the armor, he shouted loudly. At the same time, he stood in front of his magician and faced a group of soldiers with his head raised:
"If you have any questions, just ask me!"
It’s okay to ask, but not to cause trouble! Don’t toast and you’ll be fined if you don’t eat!
Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang Bernard quickly jumped off the silver moon deer, broke out the big bone stick and leaned to the side. Then, he quickly took out the armor and quickly put it on——
Serila took off her long bow, attached a long arrow with cold light, and pointed straight ahead. Without looking back, he summoned a few mage hands to help Bernard put on the armor...
The huge Silver Moon Deer lowered its head slightly and pointed its 4-meter-wide horns at the group of knights. The silver light on the horns flashes, showing that this giant deer not only has powerful physical impact, but also has certain magical abilities.
"What are you going to do?"
The leader of the group of warriors subconsciously took a step back. This white deer, judging from its size and aura, is probably about the same level as him. The mage who can control the white deer, as well as the elf beauty and the barbarian warrior...
Can't beat it, definitely can't beat it!
After withdrawing, he remembered that the two parties had an agreement and his life would not be in danger. Take another step forward and raise your voice:
"I am the captain of the [Sea Pearl], a branch of the Earl of Dotremede family! Those standing here are all lords and knights, and we demand treatment in line with nobles! We cannot be locked up!"
All the soldiers who rushed out to protest nodded. One of them raised his voice:
"By the way, who are you? Why do we have to listen to what you say?"
"I am Gret Nordmark, an eighth-level magician and an eighth-level natural priest." Gret raised the oak staff in his hand:
"The setting up of this isolation and quarantine point, as well as the entire isolation and quarantine plan, were proposed by me. If you have any questions, you can talk to me directly. Don't rush through the checkpoints and violate the regulations."
The crowd fell silent slightly. Behind the queue of soldiers, a middle-aged man's eyes flashed, he lowered his head quietly, and walked backwards into the crowd.
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