: Sixth year story 008

What point of Yeba! Next, the palace outdoor "is a rare one"
And this tranquility is equally generous, giving the prison who needs safety the most. Let everyone here indulge in a charming dreamland,"
For six days, no one died in the prison.
Even the entire wind and sand, including the infected army stationed outside, no one died.
Once everyone enters the city. Everyone feels the body is relaxed inexplicably. Surrounded by a strong sense of happiness.
Therefore, even though there is a war outside, this place has become a rare Eden nation."
Campa wore anti-virus equipment and spent all night in the laboratory opened up in the prison. He now sleeps only three hours a day. Compared with other doctors who saw the condition relieved, and seemed to be controlled and relaxed, he was sitting non-stop for various experiments, trying his best to find a cure for this fatigue.
Because he knows.
This seemingly calming plague will only be silent for a maximum of fifteen days. If he can't find an antidote within 15 days, then the terrible death" will become more and more severe.
A heavily armed soldier entered the laboratory and only told the story after getting permission from Campa. Campa nodded and waved to let the soldier leave. Then, he thought for a while, sighed, put down the bottle in his hand, and planned to take a break.
"Your Majesty," let Dai Lao take control of fifty thousand troops and face the Shimian Empire three days later."
Campa walked in the prison with his hands on his back.
The prison is quiet. Compared to six days ago, it has become quieter these days. More and more peaceful. Occasionally, I could hear the grunts coming from the cell.
Campa went to the women's cell after turning around in the men's cell. In front of a specially furnished cell, he gently knocked on the door.
"Princess, are you asleep?"
Asked softly. There was no answer inside. After listening for a while holding my breath, there was a burst of dream language in it, as if "I was saying "idiot".
Campa shook his head, turned around, and came to another cell. Xingli inside seemed to be awake, Campa let her rest early after chatting with Xingli for a while. Xing Li nodded. Rubbing his hazy eyes, closed the door.
And finally"
His footsteps are toward the center of this prison and the room where bread is the center of the city.
Along the way, Campa has been thinking and worrying.
He is not worried about the problems encountered in the development of the medicine. As for any plague that humans can develop, Campa, who is an Eidolon, would not pay attention to their technical difficulty. The only thing that worries him now is time.
The treatment drug Campa has basically been developed.
The remaining time is to observe the therapeutic effect of the drug on this disease within a certain period of time. Campa must ensure that there will be no undesirable side effects after the injection of the drug, or the cure will be for nothing. However, waiting for the results of the experiment is a matter of urgency, and there must be sufficient time.
But now, there are only less than three days left before the war. It would take at least four days, or even five, six days, until the end of the experiment, until the final nine days. Campa has always been worried, in case the enemy has already broken through the wind and sand before the treatment is available. "So, what should be done?
Campa has persuaded Silver more than once, hoping that it can assist in combat. However, Yin strictly abides by the ancient oath and vowed not to participate in the battle between humans. In this case, victory or defeat depends entirely on whether Dai Lao succeeded in the battle three days later.
But "after all, the enemy is half a million"
Moreover, from the command and dispatch of the enemy forces in this stag aggression war, it is impossible to tell that the enemy forces have the slightest scorn on the stags. The opponent has always maintained a cautious attitude against the Bucks' army. So, what should we do if "Delao failed in the first battle three days later"?
There are a total of 70,000 defenders in the sand. After being transferred out of 50,000 by Dai Lao, there was only 20,000. In case the enemy deliberately set up an empty camp to annihilate Dai Lao's 50,000 troops, or if Dai Lao's sneak attack fails and eventually returns without success, can the 20,000 troops in the city be able to resist the enemy's 500,000 troops?
As a result, Yan Ran was impossible.
And once Dai Lao failed, the enemy was bound to launch a general attack early in the morning. I believe that with the strength of the Kingdom of Death, it only takes half a day to capture the wind and blow the sand. At that time, in addition to being able to save the bread and flee. For the country of old friends, "I’m afraid it’s really helpless.
Campa Changshan,
At this moment, how much does he hope to get some powerful assistance?
How much does he hope that someone can come and help him with enough power to make him feel at ease?
No need to win. Just procrastinate. Delayed until nine days later. By then, he must have developed a treatment method and successfully healed the main force of the stag outside the city. When the time comes, once the 300,000 army has regained its combat effectiveness, it will not be impossible to fight and win against the Kingdom of Death!
But, who can bring this help?
In the end, "Who can," become the word that turns things around in this war,?
Cannon, stopped.
In the darkness, his breathing became lighter. Everything around it seemed so peaceful. This tranquility makes people feel very comfortable.
At this moment, Campa looked at the person in front of him and felt very comfortable.
Scarlet eyes, staring at Campa.
The idiot didn't try to hide the sharp corners on his forehead, but strode forward.
Nothing around"
But the cloak behind him swayed slightly with his footsteps.
The inner wall of the cloak has been stained red with old blood.
But the outside of the cloak is still so dark,
The breath of the idiot was slightly quicker.
Standing in front of Campa, he was already taller than the old man so that he could lower his head slightly and look at each other.
However, Campa did not show weakness. He also raised his head slightly, looking at the scarlet linear pupils in front of him, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Come with me
No more words, no more politeness. Campa stepped over the idiot very casually and walked forward leisurely. The idiot followed closely, but the blood-colored pupil on the back of his right hand was turning flexibly.
Soon, Campa stood in front of a prison door. Pointed towards the big rib. The idiot's pupils dilated instantly, he immediately went up to grab the doorknob, and pushed hard! , If you want to know what's going on, please log in to Biba, there are more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!