It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 246 The land-cleaning magical technique is here.Mysteries live forever! (Night Dream Ice Reward plus 5)

The great magician of the prophecy department ran out with his robe in hand.In the conference room, the other judges looked at each other and remained silent.

The star dome on the top floor of Tongtian Tower is equipped with two powerful magic circles, which are powered by the constant wind at the top of Igor Peak all year round and the lightning that shines in the clouds for [-] days a year.Looking up at the sky, the sky changes, the four seasons spread, stars, planets, comets, and meteors are all reflected in the magic circle;
The other overlooks the land.With the Nevis Peak as the center, the extreme northern ice field, the western continent, and the eastern ocean, all kinds of changes are fed back in the magic circle, which is convenient for the magic council to monitor the movements of the strong.

Usually, the magic circle covers the entire kingdom, and the mage towers are vividly seen, and some powerful light spots can be seen thousands of miles away from the kingdom.This range is enough for warning, so that the master will not touch the border silently.

And under the joint blessing of legendary mages and many great magicians when needed, the display range of the magic circle will be extremely expanded.Even the orc kingdom in the west and the new land at the end of the ocean can be vaguely seen in the magic circle.

Now, the legendary mage presiding over the Dome of the Stars called for help, and the large spell responded...

where is it?
What kind of large spell?
Who started it?

"I went to Misuo."

The judges of the Conjuration Department hurriedly got up.

If it is an enemy, if it is a large-scale spell launched thousands of miles away to attack Igor Peak, then the prophecy system will issue an early warning, and the mytho will need to be adjusted urgently.Although there is a 15th-level archmage who hosts it daily and a legendary master who will take care of him, he still has a little sense, and it is better to go there as soon as possible to wait for orders.

As soon as he left, several judges from the Protection Department, the Transformation Department, and the Illusion Department rushed away.Old Sam stayed in the last one, and before leaving, he took a deep look at Gretel:
"Anyway, your laboratory's weak protection is also an important reason for this accident.

——You'd better think about it carefully, how to strengthen the protection, how to prevent the plague seeds from leaking, and how to solve it if it is really leaked.Come up with a complete plan, which is also convenient for the review meeting to handle. "

I just want a copy of laboratory management methods, oh, called the "Regulations on the Biosafety Management of Pathogenic Microorganism Laboratories", and a copy of regulations related to the prevention and control of infectious diseases?

This is not a difficult task, and the spread of bacterial culture methods should have come with these.Otherwise, he would have a brain attack in three days and smallpox in two days, and he would not be able to survive...

Gretel nodded in response.He watched old Sam close the door and leave, took out a stack of papers with one hand, and took out the [Endless Ink Pen] in his breast pocket with the other.Looking around, he dragged his chair to the edge of the long table, spread out the paper on the long table dedicated to the committee members, half-written and half-copied, and began to write.

The meeting room fell silent for a while.And the topmost floor of the Tongtian Tower, the hall called "Star Dome", is a very lively scene.

Madame Endor, a legendary mage of the prophecy department, wore a black veil without wind, and held the crystal ball high in both hands, standing tremblingly in the center.With her as the center, twelve great magicians either held a crystal ball, or held a pendulum, or leaned on a scepter studded with gems, standing at equal distances, forming a perfect circle.

A group of people are engrossed.After chanting the incantation, twelve rays of light shot out from the magic props and concentrated on Madam Endor's crystal ball.

The crystal ball shines brightly.The magic circle on the ground also lit up, from small to large, from hazy to clear.Immediately someone got down on the ground to observe and record:
"40 degrees south by east!"

"Distance - between the eighth and ninth rings!"

"Spell power—10357! 10359! 10461! 10578!"

"The fluctuating nature of spells, divine spells!"

All the great magicians in the hall looked serious.The magic circle of the star dome is divided into three rings, with the peak of Igor as the origin and the farthest point of the kingdom's land as the endpoint.Using this as a standard, push out circle by circle, between the eighth and ninth rings, at 40 degrees east of south——

It is the Holy City of the Lord of Radiance Church!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.The light gates of the teleportation technique opened one after another, and the legendary mages walked out of the light gates with serious faces.Surrounded by the magic circle, lowering your head, staring at the white light spots that are constantly expanding in the magic circle, measuring, calculating, and estimating constantly.

"The space barrier has no fluctuations."

"The range is not concentrated enough, it's not like a single-target attack magic."

"There hasn't been much movement in the east recently, right?"

"Yes, it's more eastward. It's winter. It's possible that the orc kingdom will go out to grab food. It's impossible for a single one to kill the city of the church."

"What about the blood race?"

"That old guy has been sleeping lately, so he shouldn't be causing trouble. Other than him, no one else deserves such a big fuss."

"The intensity is still rising! 11143, 12056! So fast!"

"What are they trying to do? The big wishing technique? So suddenly? Is there any news from Anzi over there?"

"No - it's best for Anzi not to move with such a big movement, it's too easy to be discovered."

Two thousand miles southeast of Eagle Peak.

City of Glory, City of Miracles.

The pope was dressed in a white robe and a golden crown, and flew over the glorious cathedral.On the left and right sides, at the tip of the two tall towers of the church, there is a high-ranking clergyman half kneeling on each side.And the pope flying in mid-air just formed a triangle.

One of the two men was wearing a red robe and the other was wearing a black robe.The man in the red robe held a long sword, and the man in the black robe held a large open book.Heads bowed, following the Pope's voice, praying together:

"Great lord of glory, you are the master of heaven and earth, you are the true God who created all things. We were born by your love and grace, and grew up by your nourishment and blessing. You are the greatest, you are the highest , you are most holy, you are most merciful. May you behold us, bless us, cleanse us..."

On the square of the Glorious Cathedral, thousands of clergymen dressed in white prostrated themselves on the ground and chanted along with the voice.The grand prayer sound echoed between the heaven and the earth, getting higher and farther away.

Following their prayers, a sacred and majestic force slowly emerged, descending from the highest sky curtain, and enveloped the city of glory.

In Glory City, priests, holy knights, magistrates, and ordinary believers put down what they were doing, walked out of the house, and fell on the ground.Even patients who were seriously ill and unable to get up struggled to get off the bed and climbed out of the door.An inexplicable divine touch seized their hearts, and they shed tears and prayed together:

"The Most High and Holy Lord of Radiance—"

The light on the top of the cathedral became stronger and stronger. The pope held a golden disc in his hand, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in the light, or melted by the holy light.At this time, if someone looks down from a high altitude, they may be shocked by the wonders they have never seen before:
The upper half of Glory City is white and crystal clear, spotless.Priests, warriors, everyone is covered with a shining brilliance, like the kingdom of heaven descending on the world;

In the lower part, there is black water flowing across the river, which is unspeakably filthy.The believers wore dirty robes, luxurious or ragged, but they all struggled and fell on the road, with dry faces and twisted fingers.

The further down, the more dirty and smelly, the brilliance penetrates the city, penetrates the sheds of the slums, and under the dilapidated roofs, twisted and limp, and those who have lost their lives are all dry and mummified corpses.

The light continued to shine.Churches, houses, soil, and sewers are transparent under the light that pierces everything.At the edge of the holy city, in the sewer near the river bank, a skeleton threw himself on the table and wrote the last stroke:
"...mysteries last forever!"

He stuffed the scroll into the mouth of one skull.The eyes, nostrils of the skull, and three gemstones shine at the same time.The paper scroll disappeared without a trace, and the next moment, a snow-white radiance swept over, and the skeleton, pen and paper, tables and chairs, and skulls melted away in an instant like boiling soup and snow.

And this brilliance brushed over every inch of the ground in the holy city.Under the eaves, in the ditch, and in the mud, black air surged up and disappeared in the light.The cause of this plague finally disappeared under the Pope's wholehearted prayer and the large-scale magic that concentrated the power of the entire holy city.

Everyone, whether they have just been infected or are dying, whether they are blind or have their legs broken, and all those who are still breathing, have returned to their healthiest and most perfect state under the light of the Holy Light. state.

Filled with joy, they exclaimed aloud:
"Great Lord of Radiance, you are the eternal holiness, the only light..."

The divine magic radiance lasted from morning to noon, and from noon to evening, and finally converged.The Pope flew down slowly, and walked in slowly surrounded by high-ranking clergy.On the top of the Tongtian Tower, the monitoring results of the magic circle were also reported one by one:
"The readings are starting to drop!"

"5287! 4016! 2179!"

"There is no high-energy magic reaction in the surrounding area!"

"The possibility of attacking the parliament is ruled out!"

"Alert lifted!"

The magicians who participated in the monitoring breathed a sigh of relief.Madam Endor put down the crystal ball, her voice hoarse:
"Thank you everyone..."

False alarm.The legendary mages made their own way to gather to wait for orders, prepare for the emergency, or the members of the judging committee who joined in the fun also withdrew from the Dome of Stars one after another.A group of people gathered at the elevator entrance waiting to go down, and they couldn't help discussing:

"...So, what's going on?"

"Don't know. Are they crazy?"

"Cleaning the ground? Pulling out the spies? It shouldn't happen. Is there a traitor inside? Split?"

"Such a large divine art, the Pope will be replaced next year, right?"

"I don't know if the orcs will take the opportunity to fight..."

When magicians gossip, they are not much better than ordinary people.The more he talked, the more nonsensical he was, when suddenly the elevator door opened with a ding, and a bone bird flew out, bumping headlong into the necromancer of the jury.

The black-robed mage silently opened a bird's rib and took out the news from the bird's belly.Thin fingers unfolded the scroll, lips moved, and silently read line by line:
"The plague in the holy city is prevalent. First the poor, then the apprentices, and then the priests and deputy priests. Vomiting and diarrhea, the stench is overwhelming, the dead face is dry, and the skin is wrinkled. One person is sick, and it spreads throughout the family. One person is cured, and three people are sick. Two people are saved, and ten people are sick. In ten days, five or six civilians will die out of ten, and priests and deputy priests will get sick two or three out of ten."

After the correct and smooth handwriting, there are two lines of flamboyant, apparently hastily painted messages:
"The Pope activates [Holy Radiance]. Mystery lasts forever!"

The black-robed mage silently grasped the scroll.He turned his head and looked to the southeast, as if he saw the loyal skeleton that had been lurking in the sewer for decades, reduced to ashes in a large-scale magic spell.He walked into the elevator in silence, descended to the 120th floor with his colleagues, finally touched Old Sam on the right hand side, and passed the note over.

"What the spy stole seems to be missing."

Several heads came together to look at it.The archmage of the transformation department couldn't help but sigh:

"It was Little Gretel again... By the way, where is this kid?"

"It seems that I left it in the office..." Old Sam walked forward quickly.From morning to evening, they ate and drank on the top floor. Little Gretel didn't know if there was anyone to take care of him... He was brought here in the name of interrogation. No one brought him lunch, right?

Old Sam walked a few steps quickly.The meeting room was quiet, without any movement.He stretched out his hand to push the door, but before his palm touched the door, he stopped all of a sudden.

"Shh!"

(I like the nameless skeleton the most in this chapter...

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