The plague cage Morag is located south of the eastern plain. Looking down from above, it is like digging a large washbasin-shaped pit on the plain with a small fluctuation on the surface of the originally small.

But the drop between the bottom of the pit and the edge is nearly hundreds of meters.

Perhaps because he felt that such measures were not enough, the King's Parliament even allocated funds to erect a circle of white walls called Maria on the edge of the pit, which was dozens of meters high. The walls were about ten meters thick, and most of them were empty, as the residence of the guards guarding Morag.

Also in order to prevent the plague-infected residents from escaping, there will be an inspection site at about every three hundred meters of the Wall of Maria, responsible for observing the situation inside at any time and sending criminals sent from all over the eastern plains to Morag.

This is the No. 13 Inspection Station.

Originally, this was the time for the guards to play cards and chat - after all, Morag only had one stop to patrol the entire station in the evening every day, and there was basically nothing else to do, and his work was extremely leisurely.

But now the 13th Inspection Station has a total of 130 guards, and there is no chance to send distress signals to other inspection stations, so they are all placed...

"Professor Franken...is it really okay?"

Tennis looked at the guards who were foaming at the mouth and asked anxiously.

"Of course there is a problem."

Franken, who was changing his clothes, confessed without hesitation: "If it is discovered by the King's Council, we will undoubtedly be thrown into the Cube prison."

"Then don't do this!"

A boy from a noble family was in tears.

"Compared with this, Tanis, don't you change your clothes quickly?" Kamiyu had no guilt about this kind of thing. He did not kill the guards anyway, but just made them lose consciousness.

Although decades have passed since the source of the plague was released, neither the Seven Stars Mage Tower nor the King's Council have cracked this new undead magic.

In fact, after Morag was established as a forbidden area more than ten years ago and a new person who could not die but was unforgivable to be put into this plague cage, both families almost stopped deciphering the magic of the source of the plague. However, many undead mages were curious about this magic, but they were often crushed and fled by several extremely powerful pure white church branches around Morag before they got close.

However, although this magic cannot be deciphered, there is no effective way to treat infected people (Xiwei's detoxification crystal is not included), there is still no problem with a certain degree of prevention. You should know that the inspection site also has regulations to go to Morag to conduct on-site inspections on time. If there is no specific defense method, these guards would probably have left the burden long ago...

The best way to prevent it now is to use the protective clothing specially made by the Alchemy Core of the Qiyao Mage Association.

This kind of clothing that looks a bit like a space suit has the dual effects of isolating epidemics and preventing curses. Moreover, through special enchantments, it can greatly improve the wearer's combat effectiveness. It is better to be used as a special prop for guards to patrol Morag.

At this time, what Franken and the others did was to put on another protective clothing outside their clothes.

But the process was obviously not so smooth.

"Professor... don't there be any smaller clothes?"

Dorothy threw the white rubber pants that were too fat no matter how you look at it, and asked helplessly.

"It's true that I can't wear it... and this helmet is so heavy..." Riddle took off the metal hood and put it on the ground, saying a little discouraged.

"Since that's the case," Franken looked fine. Except for her weak body, which made her protective clothing feel empty, there was basically no problem.

He put on his hood and said in a muffled voice: "Then you guys hide underneath, sit on his shoulders, and wear one of them."

As he said that, he pulled out his wand and lit it on the little guys. Feng Element immediately became active around them, making them feel that their bodies were much lighter.

"While the hood protects the curse, it has a strong resistance to demons. I can't temporarily enchant the weight, but in this way, you can hold on for at least a few hours."

After Franken finished speaking, he nodded as if he was satisfied with what he had done: "It's indeed a good idea."

""Not good at all!""

After yelling loudly with a few of his friends, Tennis felt even more powerless.

——Morag? Sage Street? Guchen erotic store—

Claude Stan pushed open the wooden door that was as worn as the store name, strode into the store, and greeted the bald old man who was sitting behind the counter and wiping a piece of crystal.

"Good morning, Old Maud." His freckled face showed a hearty smile that was completely different from that of this lifeless city: "Your weight seems to have increased again, how heavy are you now?"

"Hmph, I will weigh as much as I make." The old man turned white and gently put the crystal in his hand back into the box stuffed with the sponge.

"Then I wish you a successful weight loss sooner." Claude replied with a smile, then looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no one in the store or outside, he came to the old man and whispered: "Do you still have the same goods as last time?"

"The last time you failed to escape and was caught, I almost got rid of the old man by those unreasonable guards. What are you doing this time? Haven't you eaten enough of the hardships?"

The old man blew his beard and glared, putting the box back into the cabinet behind him: "If Morag hadn't had the death penalty, you would have been cleaned up so many times."

"What is the difference between staying in such a city and death penalty?" Claude replied without hesitation: "It's just the difference between dying earlier and dying later."

"As you boy said, everyone is sentenced to death from birth, just to die a little earlier or later."

The old man also stopped his work and persuaded Claude: "I said you should be safer. Last time I heard from the windmill's minions that the masters in Baicheng told the explanation that if you continue to make such a fuss, the guys in the windmill will come forward to kill you... You are not unaware of Morag's land. The masters in Baicheng are the biggest, and then the windmill and Heihe cover the sky with one hand. If they really do it, you will die in vain."

“I have a reason to go out.”

Claude was silent for a moment and his tone returned to firmness again: "My mother said before her death that my father must still be waiting for me in a corner of the world. I must find him!"

"What then? Live with him?" the old man asked.

"No." Claude smashed his fist: "I want to punch him hard!" (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, and it is updated faster!)
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