MTL - Ask Sword-Chapter 484 give blood

  Chapter 484 Bestowing Blood

  At this time yesterday, the prefect's mansion was still busy, and everyone was busy packing up the evacuated personal belongings.

   At this moment, the things have been packed, but the prefect's mansion is silent.

   Li Hui sat in the first seat, looking at the newspaper in his hand with a blank expression.

  The news about countries’ proclamations against Yu State has been published in the newspaper. Although it only occupies the insignificant, tofu-like page of the newspaper, it is extremely important in the eyes of Yu people who really care about current affairs.

  The bureaucrats of the prefect's mansion and the auxiliary officials brought by the King of Yue were also sitting in the hall, either pretending to be flipping through the newspapers, or writing something on the paper with a pen.

  Everyone's real attention is focused on the cabinet clock by the wall.

  dangdangdangdang—

  As the pointer turned to the top, a dull bell sounded from the cabinet clock,

   All the officials looked relieved, and someone secretly let out a long sigh of relief.

   A day and a night have passed since Li Ang said yesterday that he would prepare the medicine. The time limit is up.

   “Do your own thing.”

  Li Hui put down the newspaper, said something calmly, got up from the chair, walked out of the hall, and came to the laboratory in the corner of the prefect's mansion.

  The windows of the laboratory are closed tightly, and the curtains are drawn, so the scene inside cannot be seen.

  Yan Yundang, dressed in heavy armor, stood in front of the laboratory door like a sculpture, with an indifferent expression and motionless.

  Qiu Feng, Ouyang Shi, Li Leling and others sat in the gazebo with anxious expressions.

  Xi Yangyu was in the corner of the courtyard, using his thoughts to suspend a pot of hot tea and desserts, eating slowly, when he saw Li Hui appear, he clapped his hands and got up to salute.

   "His Royal Highness King Yue."

  When Qiu Feng and Ouyang Shi saw Li Hui appear, they also got up to say hello,

  Li Hui waved his hand, and asked Li Leling with a slight frown: "The time limit has come, is Risheng still in the laboratory?"

  Like the people of Hedong Road, Li Hui also waited too long for the legendary special medicine.

  Expectations and hopes are gone.

  Maybe there is really a medicine against the plague in the world, maybe Leon can really invent it, just like he completely cured malaria and saved countless people from illness.

   But, not today, and maybe not even recently.

"I'll ask."

   Li Leling, who hadn't slept all night, staggered to the table and stood up, barely standing still with Qiu Feng's support.

  She gave Qiu Feng a smile of "I'm fine", turned around and walked outside the laboratory door.

"Princess."

  Yan Yundang, who was serving as the guard with due diligence, cherished his words like gold, but nodded at her, still holding the horse spear in his hand.

   "Can I go in and see him?"

  Li Leling said softly, "I'm a little worried."

  The plague came too suddenly and violently, taking too many lives. She could feel the guilt, self-blame and burden in Li Ang's heart.

  Yan Yundang was silent for a long time, and finally untied the key from his waist, handed it to the other party, and added, "...Please keep your voice down, princess."

  Li Leling took the key,

  Yan Yundang took two steps back and gave way to the door, watching Li Leling use the key to slowly open the door of the laboratory.

  In the house, the light of the talisman lamp is still steady,

  Wearing a white coat, Li Ang trotted across the experimental bench, operating the equipment, and muttering, "Just a little bit, just a little bit."

  He didn't notice that the door was opened, let alone Li Leling standing outside the door,

  While operating the equipment, he used his mind to remotely control Mosi's avatar thousands of miles away.

  “.”

  Li Leling looked at the focused young man in the laboratory with messy hair because he hadn't done it for a long time with a complicated expression.

  Finally, she took half a step back and closed the door silently.

"How about it?"

   Li Hui approached and asked in a deep voice.

   "Risheng said, it's only the last point."

  Li Leling was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Can you give him another two hours?"

   "How long has it been?"

   Li Hui took a deep breath when he heard the words, "We can't procrastinate any longer. We must evacuate now."

"But."

   "No but."

  Sister Li Hui shook her head firmly, "The situation in the city is already very serious, and you also know what might be caused by such a large-scale natural and man-made disaster.

  Monk Jianquan killed himself and turned into Liranfeng. And Taiyuan Mansion is not far from Xingzhou.

  If it really attracts the chaos wind, there will be a big mess beyond control! "

  Ordinary chaotic winds can enhance natural disasters and man-made disasters, and can also block formation talismans, which is troublesome enough.

  The Liranfeng transformed by Jianquan monk may even have the effect of absorbing people's souls and dragging people into the illusion of six paths of reincarnation.

  At this moment, Taiyuan Mansion has met all the conditions for summoning Liranfeng.

  The son of a thousand gold can't sit down, even if he doesn't think about his own life,

  Li Hui also had to think about her younger sister, Li Leling, who had the same father and mother.

   "Duke Yan, please go and bring Risheng out, we are leaving."

  Li Hui said in a deep voice: "If Liranfeng comes, all communication will be cut off, and the outside world will have no way of knowing what happened in Taiyuan Mansion.

  Who knows if someone from Zhao Ming will appear. "

  Li Hui knew that Yan Yundang was a master of martial arts, and at the same time he was most concerned about Li Ang's safety.

  If Li Ang is unwilling to leave, Yan Yundang can take him away forcibly.

  “.”

  Hearing the word Zhaoming, Yan Yundang frowned slightly. He also knew that behind this plague, there was a shadow of Zhaoming contributing to the flames.

  They have Yan Yundang, the martial arts master, and Xi Yangyu, the Zhu Xiaonian master.

  Xi Yangyu is not very reliable, as the most important force in the city, the Taiyuan Wang family has formed a grudge with them.

"good."

  Yan Yundang nodded, and was about to open the door of the laboratory.

However.

   "It's not good, Your Highness the King of Yue!"

   Panic voices came from outside the courtyard, and a sergeant in military uniform came striding forward, knelt down on one knee in front of Li Hui, and reported: "The news came from the scouts, and the people from all the towns in the city are gathering.

   Some have the plague, some have not,

   They are all rushing towards the prefect's mansion. "

"What?!"

  Hearing the words people gather, Li Hui's pupils shrank, "Take me there!"

  Li Hui waved his sleeves and asked the sergeant to lead the way.

  Qiu Feng, Ouyang Shi, and Li Leling hesitated for a moment, then followed.

   Tap, tap, tap.

   Several people passed through the prefect's mansion, and the bureaucrats in the mansion also heard the news. Many people climbed to the tall buildings and looked out of the windows.

  I saw that the main streets of Taiyuan Prefecture were crowded with people.

  Most of them were wearing masks, but some had bumps and dark spots on their skin.

   There are even Taiyuan people who are carrying, carrying, and hugging their sick relatives.

  Dozens of well-known local sages led tens of thousands of civilians to surround the prefect's mansion.

  Under the shocking eyes of Li Hui, Li Leling, Ouyang Shi, Qiu Feng, and all the bureaucrats, they knelt down in front of the prefect's mansion like a tidal wave.

   "What are you doing?! Rebellion?!"

  The military officer guarding the prefect's mansion stood in front of the door, feeling extremely flustered in his heart, but with an angry expression on his face,

  He drew out the simple knife, slashed on the beams and pillars in front of the door, splashed sawdust, and shouted: "Everyone back down!"

   "Please, Li Xiaolang, give blood!"

  A village sage hit his head heavily on the ground and shouted hoarsely.

   "Please, Li Xiaolang, give blood!!"

  Countless human voices merged into one stream, soaring straight into the sky.

  (end of this chapter)