Just when Eugen had a headache, Corion, who was in charge of contacting doctors from all over the country in the north, also encountered some trouble.

His reputation has spread in the local area these days, and many people will find him by looking for him. Those people are not doctors, but young people who want to follow him.

After hearing the name of the honest Knight Corion, these young people in the village felt that following such a knight would be promising, so they found him one after another.

Eugen would not disagree with recruiting some people to help find a doctor in his plan. After a while, Corion recruited more than 20 young men to accompany him, and these people's abilities were also qualified.

But just when he was talking to a doctor one time, he suddenly received a terrible news. That is, his behavior had been targeted by a group of strong, fierce and bloodthirsty robbers in the local area.

The bandits knew from some unknown reason that he had a certificate worth 50,000 Kielder gold coins in his hand, and immediately became ambitious to snatch the gold coins from him, and had sent a spy to him, among the young men under him.

Corion was shocked when he learned about this. He had thought that such trouble might occur before, but because the nearby public security was pretty good, he put aside his concerns.

But unexpectedly, he was eventually targeted. Moreover, this group of robbers was not a local, but a group of Saxony bandits in the northeast of the empire, and there was also a terrifying name - the Hurricane Robber Group.

It is said that they would ride horses across the ground like a terrifying hurricane, destroying everything along the way, and all treasures they pass by will be swept away by them, and even a single grass will not be left behind.

Corion naturally knew that this statement was a bit exaggerated, but the bandits in the Northeast Saxony region were indeed a threat, so he still had to be vigilant about this.

At the same time, a letter was sent to him by Heidelberg. Only then did Corion realize that the head of the family Eugen had received support from the church, and even a cardinal came here in person to promote the doctor competition.

Being able to get the support of the church, Corion's eyes flashed through, and he thought of a way to deal with the robbers.

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Three days passed quickly, and the Messina port was a rare peaceful three days. The ships on the sea had already received news that no ships were going to the Messina port to dock, and Rambo and the others saved a lot of trouble.

During these three days, Gapas had not made any trouble. Rambo kept assured him that he would inform the local noble lord, but he still tried his best to delay in time.

Klein's condition was still getting worse. Doctors in the city were found by Rambo and used various methods one by one, but in the end he still failed to save Viscount Clein's life.

Just in the early morning of the third day, he died. When he died, his body was full of bloated lumps, mixed with black spots, exactly the same as the deaths of those people in the city of Gafa.

At this point, Rambo knew that the terrible disease had landed, but he was confident that he would block it in the Messina Harbour.

When dealing with Klein's body, Rambo directly ordered the body to be completely burned. The person who carried the body was wearing gloves sewn in cowhide and several layers of linen on his body. At the end, the gloves and their outer linen were thrown into the fire to prevent infection.

The valuables on Klein were washed with boiling hot water, and cut off a strand of his hair and washed them together, preparing to hand over these monumental things to Viscount Clein's family as an explanation.

Rambo had already anticipated that there might be some trouble, but that was all afterwards. In contrast, dealing with the disease in front of him was a big deal.

Except for Klein, other quarantined personnel, including those who had boarded the Stasia, were not infected.

Even Alex, who touched the body with his own hands, did not develop any symptoms. Of course, it has something to do with him washing his hands desperately after he came back.

Naturally, Rambo would not cause trouble for him. In fact, Alex has learned enough lessons. Until now, he still has to wash his hands more than twenty times a day, or he will be restless. His appearance is different from before. He lost weight in three days and could not eat food. His eyes were deep and he looked like a zombie.

The Stacia brought great shock to Rambo's subordinates, and they finally realized what they were facing, which made them work harder.

After all, no one wants that terrible curse to spread to the continent.

The quarantined crew members had no complaints and were very assigned to each other. Rambo stipulated that they could leave on their own after they were quarantined for a week after they found that there was no problem.

On the third day, the ship carrying food approached the White Bird again, but this time the person in charge turned into a Fathead Fish. The medium-sized sailboat was docked next to the White Bird, and the Fathead Fish opened his loud voice and shouted: "The crew of the White Bird, new supplies are being delivered to you, come out and receive them!"

He shouted loudly, and there was no reason why the people on the White Bird could not hear it. However, the fat-headed fish shouted several times, but no one responded.

The White Bird sailboat was silent like death. A few crows flew over the sky. After the unknown bird flew over, it landed directly on the mast of the sailboat.

Seeing that there was no reply, the fat-headed fish showed a look of confusion on his face. Without thinking too much, he climbed up the rope ladder.

He had the responsibility to investigate the situation on the White Bird, at least to know the life and death of the people on the boat. When he was halfway through, the fat-headed fish skipped a beat, and he vaguely remembered Alex's experience that day, and a little bit of fear appeared in his heart.

After thinking about it, he took out the musket in his arms and held it in his hand. Although it might be useless, it could at least strengthen his courage.

After climbing up two more times, the fat-headed fish looked up, judging that it was only two or three steps away from the side of the ship.

At this moment, a face suddenly turned over from the side of the ship and looked downward. It was the second pair on the ship.

But at this time, the second pair looked like no one. His right eye was swollen, and his flesh protruded about a centimeter outward. The lump spread from the corner of his eye to his neck, and blood was dripping from the top.

At the same time, you can see that some black spots appeared on the second pair of faces, exactly the same spots as the dead Klein's body.

"Save...save me." The second deputy was still breathing a sigh of relief, leaning on the side of the boat and asking for help from the fat-headed fish below, tremblingly stretching out his right hand.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be suffering from inhuman pain, so that the muscles on his hands became tense.

"Or...please...kill me."
Chapter completed!