"Baron, another letter from above."

The guard placed the waxed letter tube on Baron Cesar's table. The baron threw half of the bread he had eaten in his hand on a plate, and chewed the food in his mouth while touching the letter tube and pulling out the letter paper inside.

After roughly scanning the content of the letter, Baron Cesar smiled coldly, threw the letter paper on the ground, and continued to eat his own lunch.

The guard asked, "Or what was before?"

Baron Cesar nodded: "There are still those trash orders! Capture the traitor Gilnas, arrest the patients who lied to be cured, Brabra... it's all nonsense, don't worry about it!"

"It's nonsense," said the guard. "The townspeople have already started waiting on the roadside for the recovery of patients. What do we need to do?"

Baron Cesar shook his head and pointed to the black clothes on his body as if he was ridiculed and said, "The order is maintained by militiamen. We don't need to interfere. If we really pass, they may be afraid. After all, we are wearing black clothes."

During the plague, Neilsa's black-clothed elves were terrifying existences that anyone could see.

Of course, this does not mean that the black-clothed elves are very strong. On the contrary, their main members are at the middle and low level, which are not worth mentioning compared to those elite troops. No one is willing to join this team with real high-end combat power.

But the black-clothed elves deal with events related to plague. If anyone's door is knocked by the black-clothed elves, it often means that someone in this family is suffering from plague.

Many plague patients are unwilling to go to the quarantine area, and at this time their black-clothed elves will be arrested.

In short, all the elves understand that these black-clothed elves do things for the entire elves, but no one can laugh at them.

At this time, the door of the room was knocked, and another guard walked in and said to Baron Cesar with excitement: "Sir Baron, we have found the young master in the team of recovering patients! They have passed the triangular woodland!"

Baron Cesar breathed a long sigh of relief, but his eyes looked at the guards with a sharp look: "I don't remember giving such an order, and you actually left the camp without authorization!"

Although Baron Cesar tried to make a serious expression to scold the two guys who violated the rules, the smile on his face could not be concealed.

When his only child was infected with the plague, Baron Cesar was so heartbroken, as if his heart was locked into the isolation area with the child.

This is also the reason why he is willing to join the Black Organization. Baron Cesar wants to use his actual actions to do something to end the plague. Even if he cannot save his children, he must make other elves suffer as little as possible.

Even if he is misunderstood or even hated by other elves, he will do whatever he wants.

In order to forget the pain of losing his son, Baron Cesar could only use his work to numb himself. Over time, the villagers of Yinxing Town where they were stationed had the title of "Devil King".

After hearing the news that the plague patient was cured a few days ago, Baron Cesar was very hesitant. He wanted to send someone to inquire about his child, but he was worried that he had died before Gilnas brought the magic medicine. He dragged him to this time.

But I didn't expect that my servant actually went to inquire about the news without hiding it!

"Not to be an example!"

"yes!"

The two attendants looked at each other and smiled.

Baron Cesar thought for a while and ordered: "Send scouts again. I believe the townspeople also want to know the news about the team of recovered patients, and inform them of the team's position every half an hour."

"Yes, sir!"

At this time, the road outside Yinxing Town was already full of elves. They knew that the team of recovered patients would pass by Yinxing Town today, so they waited here early. It was as if the team had reached the plague clouds here and could it be truly dispersed from the sky above Yinxing Town.

Families whose relatives were sent to the quarantine area were most anxious. They all looked at the end of the road with their heads stretched out their heads and looked forward to their relatives coming sooner.

Even if no relatives are sick, ordinary townspeople want to witness those recovered patients with their own eyes. Only after they truly confirm the fact that they recover can they truly be convinced that the plague is no longer invincible.

Baron Cesar took off his black clothes with his team and came to the townsmen's team. Because he was worried that these people would affect the reunion of the townsmen and their relatives, Baron Cesar's team was not very close to those townsmen.

Not long after, the first scout sent out came back and informed the townspeople that the team would take another two hours to arrive in Yinxing Town.

This news made the townspeople cheer, but amid the cheers, someone suddenly saw a team and a team appearing on the road in the distance. However, it was only ten minutes before the scout arrived!

Although it was not the time the scouts said and they did not see the true appearance of the team clearly, the townspeople still cheered excitedly.

But the cheers soon ended - the team that came was not the recovered patient at all, but the cavalry team led by Regent Neilsa who was slanting from another road!

The cavalry marched proudly on the road, passed through the overwhelmed townsmen, and came to Baron Cesar's black-clothed elves and stopped.

Neilsa rode his horse in front of Baron Cesar.

"Baron, where is your uniform!?"

Baron Cesar shrugged: "I left it in the past."

"What about now?"

"Now? Now the plague has become history, so should that black suit."

"You disobeyed my orders! Baron!"

Baron Cesar looked at Neilsa fearlessly: "You should look at them, my lord, don't be immersed in false information anymore. The plague has passed! Master Gilnas has brought us hope to defeat the plague. He is not a spy of the undead!"

Neilsa looked around, all the elves staring at him.

"The plague has passed, that's what you think!?" Neilsa shouted loudly, "You are already trapped in the conspiracy of the undead! Your confusion will bring destruction to Moon God Island!

Although reality is cruel, we must accept it!

Yes, plague is cured, and the fate of our poor companions who have been infected with the plague has long been doomed!

They are unwilling to face reality and choose to believe in the lies of the undead. After swallowing the so-called "magic medicine", they have become slaves to the undead!
Chapter completed!