Compared to the brutal gang fights in Volsini next door, what is more serious here is the condition of the infected.

As relations between countries eased, Syracuse’s backwardness in the field of Originium industry gradually became a problem that everyone from the Lady of Sicily to ordinary gang leaders had to pay attention to.

The low level of industry restricted Syracuse in many aspects of international communication.

The so-called luxury of handmade cars is nothing but a self-deceiving lie. When it comes to safety and performance, they are far inferior to the Originium-powered cars produced by large companies.

To date, Syracuse does not even have the ability to build its own landships.

At most, they can build some backward small and medium-sized land vehicles.

All equipment for inter-city transportation relies entirely on imported products at a premium price, and if you want to buy something you have to spend extra money to hire a caravan.

In order to catch up with the wave of industrial development, major cities in Syracuse are basically operating at overload, and the emission of source stone dust is always exceeding the standard.

Living in such a bad environment, it is inevitable to suffer from mineralogy.

Ore disease, a new and unknown disease in the eyes of the Syracusans, is spreading in major cities.

At this time, both public and private hospitals are facing overcrowding and tight medical resources.

A petite Wolper girl stood outside the intensive care unit, quickly writing lines of obscure words that were difficult for others to recognize in the medical record book in her hand.

It’s almost as complicated as ancient Sakazi.

But in fact, this is Syracuse, but doctors always have a way to turn normal text into weird scribbles, which look like the talismans drawn by the Taoist priests of Yan State.

If someone didn’t know, they might think this was a way to exorcise evil spirits for the patient.

“Doctor, you look so bad.”

A nurse said beside him.

The girl was stunned for a moment. She was indeed feeling a little dizzy today and her body was unusually weak. Could it be that she had a fever?

Su Su Luo took out a mirror from his white coat and looked at himself in the medical record book.

Under the pink short hair is a delicate and cute face with exquisite and small features, and a hint of worry in the deep blue eyes.

Could it be… She looked at the records in the medical record and immediately associated her symptoms with oripathy.

Fever, dizziness and other symptoms are the early manifestations of infection with mineral disease. This is what she has concluded from thousands of cases.

How did I get infected? I was too busy…

Su Su Luo frowned. No, maybe I was just too tired. Should I ask for leave and take a rest?

The nurse did not get a response for a long time and had long since returned to her post.

She looked at the dying patients, sighed, and decided to hold on a little longer.

Too many people need doctors.

People often say that the world will not change whether you are there or not.

Susulo felt that this was wrong.

If doctors like her leave the hospital and their job of diagnosis and treatment, many worlds will collapse.

Perhaps this is why she chose to become a doctor.

……

Accardo stood in an office, enduring the pungent smell of disinfectant.

As expected, it would be better to recommend this guy to Rhodes Island.

No, it seems my team needs a strict doctor too.

He thought of the new member Lappland, a guy who would completely forget himself when fighting and would win even if he was covered in wounds.

And then there’s Rosemary, who occasionally injures herself accidentally while practicing her spells.

Akado opened the intelligence book in his hand.

Susulo, a doctor by profession, was born into an ordinary family in Syracuse. His ethnicity is Volper. Height is 142cm. Both of his parents are ordinary citizens, working in local public institutions, and have two sons and two daughters. Susulo is their third child.

I am studying medicine, and I study hard. Except for my height, my abilities have been growing steadily. I received excellent scores in graduation evaluations from many professors.

The reason for choosing the medical industry was initially because it had good development prospects in Syracuse and was a promising job.

Later, influenced by many classmates and teachers, he established his own ideals and resolutely participated in the government-organized action to treat infected people.

She was accompanied by her clinical teachers and senior students who were currently doing internship.

“Hello, have you made an appointment for a diagnosis of oripathy…” The owner of the office pushed the door open and saw Akado standing in the room, and couldn’t help but reveal a puzzled expression.

After all, she hadn’t seen such a tall person for a long time.

Well, he was almost half a body taller than her, and very thin, with no visible muscles, and his skin was sickly pale, as if he was seriously ill.

It is even harder to find any racial features on Akado who is wearing sunglasses.

Agor? Susulo thought.

“Yes, I made an appointment for your diagnosis yesterday.”

Akado sat down across from the desk and took off his sunglasses. He looked at Susu Luo’s expression and instantly became panic. He nodded and said, “Don’t be afraid. Although I am a blood demon, I have been a professor in medical schools of many universities.”

“Are you…” Su Su Luo’s face turned pale as if he remembered something.

“Mr. Blood is my wife,” he said, “and my name is indeed Acardo.”

“Excuse me!” The doctor bowed seriously. “When I was studying basic medicine, I read your and your spouse’s works. Your research on hematology and cytology is really excellent…”

Su Su Luo was immediately puzzled. Why would such a top doctor in the industry invite him to make an appointment for diagnosis?

“A doctor cannot heal himself,” Accardo said pointedly.

But Susulo selectively ignored his words, “Do you still need to see a doctor?”

“no need.”

The Blood Demon stood up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he suddenly said:

“If possible, I want you to go to 514 Rick Street after get off work. There is a little guy infected with mineral disease who needs treatment.”

“Why don’t you call the hospital…”

“You’ll understand when you go there.”

Akado left.

Just as he had placed a brochure about “Rhode Island” on the killer’s mother’s workbench an hour ago, and then injected poor little Lisa with an oripathy inhibitor.

【Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals, focusing on the treatment of patients with mineralogy.】

[We are committed to curing mineral disease and resolving disputes between infected people and ordinary people. We sincerely invite people with lofty ideals from all over the world…]

(I am accumulating manuscripts and plan to publish them all at once in a few days.)

148. The Wolf is Coming

“The island was filled with fear, and the living and the dead were separated by only a door.” “They were all tortured by inexplicable pain, scratched, stabbed, and burned. No one saw who did it, and no one knew why it happened.” “The island was cursed, and its owner and servants were all crazy.” “After one night, there were only madmen who wailed and begged the boatman to return to the land. If they refused, they would fight with their fists, so that for a long time, few people approached the island.”

Legends similar to the above were once sung in a town built around a lake in the west of Syracuse. This is not some kind of superstitious legend that has been passed down to this day, but a summary of the supernatural events that occurred in an unnamed mansion in the middle of the lake over a period of three to four years. After fully exploring the “cursed island”, some courageous investigators and adventure enthusiasts only brought back a girl who seemed to be related to the owner of the island, as well as several servants who were abandoned there and were almost numb with fear.

The truth behind the curse is simpler than imagined. Under the island that was auctioned as a luxury villa – rather than being underground, it is more like the surface depth that can be easily dug when plowing the land for farming, there are a large number of activated Originium visible to the naked eye. The result of being in the Originium environment for a long time without knowing it is that the girl awakened the Originium technique unknowingly, and was infected through various possible channels such as daily water, diet, and contact with wounds, which further aggravated the rampage and loss of control of the Originium technique.

This is inferred based on the information obtained during the investigation and treatment of Wu Lian by Rhodes Island in another world.

This little girl, who is younger than Amiya and Rosemary, possesses Originium skills similar to mental suggestion, but her performance goes far beyond the mental level and can even physically change reality.

It’s like the curse that Sarkaz sorcerers are so good at using…

She is only 11 years old. Accardo watched the doctor from Rhodes Island take Wu Lian for a physical examination.

Being able to curse people at such a young age is an outstanding talent even among the Sarkaz.

But it’s obviously not comparable to rosemary.

Akado naturally would not spend extra energy to train him. He simply left it to Rhodes Island to train him. Just as the doctor remembered, this medical company with armed forces as its main body was the best at raising children.

This is the new liaison station established by Rhodes Island in Syracuse, managed by three former gang members who have turned over a new leaf.

“Javi,” Accardo unlocked the door to his office and threw Rosemary in, “Take care of this guy.”

“Uh…” The red-haired Volper man swallowed his saliva. He quickly waved his left hand in a plaster cast and gave a proper Colombian military salute. “Yes, boss!”

Rosemary was very obedient and didn’t ask anything. She found a place to sit down in the contact station and began to study “Principles of Basic Physics” on her own.

Accardo left the liaison station and hailed a taxi to take him out of town.

There came a wolf in the wilderness.

They claim to be the masters of the wilderness, the top hunters, and rule the city with a thinking pattern that has not changed for countless years.

Even if one is complacent, one has heard of Akado, the blood demon who survived the “Battle of Kazdel”, his achievements.

In addition, some time ago, he easily restrained the Wolf Lord Zaro…

Relying on the experience accumulated over the long years, the Wolf Lords speculated that Akado could deal with two Wolf Lords at the same time. This was amazing. Few humans could fight against the immortal Beast Lord.

As a result, three Wolf Lords participated in the siege of Akado, including Zaro who had been defeated before.

……

“The Wolf Lord is here.”

Mrs. Sicily said suddenly.

Besides her, there was only one other person in the conference room.

Bernardo Bellone, a fellow who loved Syracuse drama.

Of course, he is also the leader of the Bellone family.

He struck a match, lit the candlestick, and tapped the china plate with his knife and fork.

The crisp sound echoed in the empty space.

The servant came in with a brown-black cylinder and placed it on the plate in front of Bernardo Bellone.

“Madam, would you like some?” Bernardo introduced, “This ham is from the Golden Age of Iberia. It is made from the Iberian black-bristed beast, which feeds on wild acorns and mineral water. It is pickled with natural sea salt. After several twists and turns, it fell into the hands of a Gallic chef. He was a genius and he thought of using the smoking method…”

“You didn’t invite me to enjoy the food.”

“Oh, of course. Maybe it’s because death is too close to me. I always want to make up for something before I die.”

Bernardo cut a thin slice of ham with a knife. Different from the brown and black appearance, the meat was bright red with white fat lines, roasted by the fork over the candlelight. The surface of the meat was shiny and exuded an intoxicating aroma.

There was also a candlestick in front of the Sicilian lady, which she used to light a cigar.

This is the “Silver Wolf” series that has been completely out of print since the fall of the Saluzzo family. The craftsmen who made handmade cigars were taken away by the major families like hyenas when they were dismembering the Saluzzo family’s legacy. No one will produce this cigar anymore.

“My plan is fine,” she said.

“Of course, ma’am, your courage and strategy are both excellent.”

Bernardo closed his eyes and savored the deliciousness of the food. “But there is one thing you have overlooked. The beast masters have lived for thousands of years. They may not understand what happened in the city across the wilderness, but once they enter this Volsini that is temporarily filled with volatile Colombian super glue and spray paint, they will always find a way to sort out the whole context of the incident.”

“You mean, after they kill the blood demon, they will turn around and destroy Syracuse, which is just starting out?”

“In the games of the Wolf Lords, mortals are just insignificant characters. When one group dies, they can always be replaced by a new group,” Bernardo opened his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

“I love Syracuse, or rather, I love my family and friends, ma’am.”

“So, as the Wolf Lord Fang, are you going to expose me first?”

“Of course not, ma’am. No matter how powerful or ancient a creature is, if it has not understood the thoughts of the industrial age, it is still just a beast. I am tired of bowing down to a group of beasts.”

“You should pray that the blood demon can defeat the wolves.”

“No need. The Wolf Lords will soon vent all their anger on me alone. I’ll leave the matter of disbanding the Bellone family to you,” Bernardo smiled. “You must lead the Volsini well and lead Syracuse to prosperity.”

149. One-click God Killing

Zaro was angry and furious.

Even humiliation.

Because someone was stepping on His head and was about to end His life with a pitch-black halberd.

What was going on? For the first time, the great Wolf Lord understood the meaning of the Internet term “three views shattered”.