Vol 3 Chapter 1678: Death spread

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Russell Padrick, a successful businessman, when he was thirty-two years old, he had more wealth than most nobles, but as a wise man, Russell had long realized his dangerous situation.
He is an extraordinary person, but according to the player's point of view, he is just a mage with a level of no more than five. He is of no use other than putting himself on an ice formation in the summer.
Relying on personal strength, Russell could not protect his property at all, so Russell chose another path and became a believer of Ms. Woking.
The thirty-two-year-old Russell donated half of his wealth and became a pastor of Shangyin. Then, in just a few years, with his talent and sense of smell in the business field, Russell not only got back the assets donated in that year, Also achieved the small goal of doubling assets.
With the emergence of the Europa Empire, the Woking Church began to carry out internal reforms. At that time, Russell, who had already paid for the pastor, seized the opportunity again and spent a lot of money to hire a teacher in the financial industry to teach himself.
When the Woking Church decided to form Woking Bank, Russell quickly took the position and became the best pastor in the area.
Within a few months, Woking Bank became a financial monster on the Old World, and Russell also soared again and again, becoming the pastor of Shangjin, one of the 72 people with the highest rights in the entire Woking Church.
And all this took Russell only fourteen years. The 46-year-old Russell is not the youngest Shangjin pastor in Woking Church, but he is definitely one of the people who became Shangjin pastor in the shortest time.
Russell is undoubtedly a smart person, and smart people can often find problems in certain details.
This sudden meeting held by the sacred coin owner was undoubtedly a sudden and abnormal behavior. Russell observed the reactions of other people throughout the process. Russell was quite sure of the crisis in the mouth of the sacred coin owner. Some people had already known it.
At the same time, he was pretty sure that Woking Church would be targeted by the Harp Organization, so there must be some secret hidden behind it, and such a secret would not even be known to a pastor like him.
Therefore, Russell developed a defensive mentality against Woking Church and even Ms. Woking. When the so-called secret weapons sent by the church arrived at the temple of wealth he was in charge of, Russell chose to have a substitute to contact.
It was a dead man whom Russell had raised for a big price. His figure was almost the same. His facial features were permanently transformed into his own appearance by magic. Russell often hid behind his back and made a substitute to appear on various occasions instead of him.
This cautiousness saved Russell's life. In the secret room, he witnessed the hidden members of the Woking Church in black cloaks taking off their hoods, revealing half-rotted faces and countless foul-smelling tentacles. It spread along the lower edge of the cloak, killing his double.
Then one of the concealers ate the corpse of the substitute bit by bit, and it took a few seconds to become ‘Russell’, speaking in Russell’s voice.
The real Russell stumblingly left the temple of wealth along the secret road. When the bright sun outside hit his face, he only felt cold all over and didn't know where to go.
That afternoon, the temple of wealth in the city suddenly opened its door and took out all the food and money it had stored to announce Ms. Woking’s latest will: "The Woking Church will eliminate the gap between the rich and the poor, and the money and supplies of the Woking Church will be equal. The people of the city share it, and everyone can take away their own wealth from the temple of wealth."
Russell also saw that one by one, the Woking priests, who looked familiar, but were unfamiliar, carried bags of gold and silver coins and threw them along the street. Those precious metal coins smashed into the homes of ordinary people with a pleasant crash.
The rich man Russell certainly knows that a bag full of gold coins must weigh at least 20 kilograms, but these priests who can’t carry on their shoulders and hands are carrying four or five bags like a strongman.
Russell, like a bereavement dog, continued to run away, trying to avoid the priests who were distributing wealth, but his increasingly weak body grabbed him in his footsteps.
The cold sweat continued to flow from Russell's body, taking away all his strength, his forehead was hot like a boiler, and the nosebleed flowing along his cheeks could not stop.
When Russell finally saw the gate in the distance, some of the soldiers there were already kneeling on the ground, constantly spitting out water with visceral remains, while others had their abdomens bulged high, their armors were split, and their belly Only a thin layer of skin remained, almost translucent, as if a needle could detonate.
Russell almost left the city in a prone manner. However, outside the city, large tracts of farmland withered, and business travelers on both sides of the road fell into pieces on the ground. Life or death was unknown. Flies larger than soybeans surrounded the human body on the ground. Buzz flying.
They still looked at Russell unkindly, seeming to think he died fast enough, delaying their eating time.
Russell opened his mouth silently, wanting to call out loudly, but half of his teeth fell out of his half-open mouth, and even his saliva was green and sputum-like.
A few huge flies seemed to be unable to wait for Russell’s natural death. They rushed into Russell’s mouth in groups, filling his belly bit by bit, until the belly bulged high and Russell swallowed in pain. Took one last breath.
Those plague flies excitedly pecked Russell's internal organs and flesh from the inside out, and finally broke out, buzzing and flying away.
At this time, behind Russell, the city he called his hometown had become a dead zone~EbookFREE.me~ The light green toxic gas filled the sky, and the strong stench obscured the original taste of the city.
A large number of corpses are piled up all over the city, and the Corruptors in Woking church costumes walk slowly on the streets, picking and picking corpses on the ground, and will stop when they encounter corpses with rare diseases. Let's study carefully-
He cut a tumor and transplanted it on her chin. She dug a piece of scabies and planted it in her wound. He took out a piece of severely suppurated liver, chewed and swallowed, spit out his original blackened part and replaced it, and she deducted it. A pair of eyes covered with sarcoma was stuffed into his eye socket.
Here is the carnival banquet of the plague walkers, and the whole city is their buffet hall.
Such tragedies continue to happen in the Old World. The Harp Organization has tried its best to stop it, but the actions of Ms. Woking and Woking Church are more decisive than they thought. Once they find that they have been exposed, they will not hesitate to use the whole Woking. The church is the price in exchange for the spread of the Nurgle Plague.
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