Chapter 682: Hatred

The analysis work has been postponed, and the most important thing now is the production of antidote!
Calvin gritted his teeth and dragged his weak body to support it.
There are different types of plagues that explode in the empire. Although the Glorious Church has already given them the antidote formulas for these plagues, it will take time to produce them, especially when these antidote are still "magic potions." It is so!
He needs to gather a large group of mages, and also needs a large group of pharmacists to assist, otherwise it will not be produced at all.
Although the Glorious Church and the Wealth Church helped them establish a plague quarantine zone, the incubation period of some plagues was long enough, and the ‘doubtful’ information had not been submitted, and the plague suddenly burst.
During the incubation period, there have been a lot of infections, especially the areas where the plague is exploded are still cities with relatively commercial and transportation. This has led to the fact that they have not yet found all the plague-infected people. Some people have been infected by the plague because of themselves. I did not know that Mendes Big 6 had already developed an antidote for the plague, so I ran away.
Although tracked by the priests and rangers, they quickly found most of the plague-infected people who ran away, but a few of them ran into the wilderness, and their traces were hard to find.
In addition to having just changed a body and not fully recovered, Calvin felt himself almost exhausted.
If there is not a sense of mission supporting him, then he may have fallen.
This work is difficult to deliver to other people, who do not have his overall planning ability. Because the empire is so vast, it is impossible to gather all the mages and pharmacists together for the production of antidote, and then ship it to the past. Such a degree is too slow. Too.
With the help of magical wonders and the internal communication system of the Glorious Church and the Fortune Church, Calvin can remotely command the production of antidote in other places.
The similar communication system in the hands of the Fortune Church and the Glorious Church made him very curious, but he also knew the priority and chose to ignore it, which also prevented others from pursuing it.
It would be good if the empire could have something similar, but it is not important now!
"Mr. Calvin!"
Someone knocked on the door outside Calvin, and after replying "Please come in", he was surprised when he saw the Cardinal of the Glorious Church walking in from the door.
"Is there anything?" Calvin asked doubtfully.
"Yes!" The Cardinal nodded solemnly, took a cube out of his pocket, and put it on the table in front of them.
Calvin frowned when he saw this blue light-colored metal cube. He recognized this thing. This is a magical object, a magical object that can be used to isolate any message.
He wouldn't care too much if someone else took it out, but the person who took it out was the cardinal of the Glorious Church... a little bit interesting!
After a few glances at the Cardinal, he didn't mean it. Calvin pondered for a while, raised his hand to tap the cube, and said, "Release."
As the voice fell, the blue light that was floating on the surface of the cube suddenly stopped, weaving into a light net on the surface, and then began to spread in all directions, through the desk and the human body, and finally coated a layer of light film on each wall of the room .
After all this was over, Calvin looked up at the Cardinal and asked with a smile: "Bishop Griff, please sit down!"
Calvin only looked slightly after watching the Cardinal pull away the chair opposite him and sit down.
Although there is no need to worry about what the Cardinal Church is doing badly to himself, after all, he was born in the Glorious Church, but now he is weak, if the bishop is not the real body, but other people pretend, then He is in great trouble.
"Mr. Calvin, because of the urgency, I will make a long story short."
As soon as Bishop Greve had been seated, he opened the door and said, to be honest, Calvin was stunned.
Looking at the still dignified look on the cardinal's face, Calvin did not look fake. Calvin also said: "Master Bishop, you say, I listen to my ears."
"This is the case. Our church wants to borrow some of the Empire's eyeliners in the Mohr Business Federation to do one thing. I hope you can consult your majesty!"
After that, Bishop Griff lowered his head, "This is a request from the crown of the light!"
Calvin glared, holding his breath subconsciously.
King of light? Request from the of brilliance? In this case, why didn't he directly ask His Majesty, instead he turned around and found him...
Calvin pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and stared at the Cardinal in front of him, Shen Sheng asked: "Bishop Griff... can you tell me what happened? Under the crown of light, you can't even directly contact your majesty." Conversation, are you worried about something?"
The Cardinal was silent for a moment, "...Mr. Calvin, I hope that you, apart from Your Majesty, will not tell anyone about this matter, nor will you mention it indistinctly. Can it be done?"
After hearing this, Calvin took a breath, and forefinger tapped on the table to immerse himself in contemplation.
what does this mean? Absolutely confidential!
Except for your majesty, you can’t talk to anyone, and you can’t mention it ‘obscurely’. I’m afraid it’s not even your own words...
Calvin Horan looked up and asked anxiously: "Bishop Griff, what on earth do you want to do?"
At that moment, he blessed his soul and thought of something terrible.
I hope that the Bishop Griff is not saying this... but this is obviously impossible!
"Mr. Calvin, as you thought!" The Cardinal replied indifferently, his eyes cold.
"You pit me?!"
Calvin thumped the table angrily, and the cube and teacups placed on the table jumped up, making a harsh noise in this ‘quiet’ space.
"No." Bishop Griff said dryly, "These are all your own thoughts, in fact I said nothing."
What he said was not convincing at all!
Calvin stared at him grittedly, but the cardinal's face was calm, as if nothing had happened.
Looking at the dignified public face with grinded teeth, Calvin leaned back sharply and asked angrily: "Speak! What is this thing? Why did you find me? Compared to me, there should be someone Can you see your majesty more easily?"
Calvin looked at Bishop Griff with great anger ~EbookFREE.me~ to see what more "spoken words" he could say, but heard the cardinal sigh: "Because this matter is with you What I am doing now is related..."
Calvin's face was stagnant, his eyes staring at the Cardinal in front of him.
He was really guessed...
After taking a deep breath, Calvin couldn't help but smile angrily: "The Plague Church, or the Plague God may be in the Moore Commercial Federation?"
"Yes." The Cardinal nodded and emphasized, "'Maybe'!"
Looking up at the lingering ceiling of blue light, Calvin couldn't help murmuring, "This is really troublesome..."
While patting his thigh with his hand, Calvin pondered for a moment and then tentatively asked, "Who is the actor? Even if we use our eyeliner over there, it is impossible to pull out the plague church or the plague god?"
"Sorrowful wind." Bishop Griff only mentioned the term.
Slightly startled, the smile climbed back onto Calvin's face, and suddenly he felt the heat, pulling his collar.
"is it?"
Calvin couldn't help but nodded, grinning his teeth grinned: "That's good! That's good..."
After laughing for a while, Calvin calmed down and said in a low voice: "Bishop Griff, I can only guarantee that this matter can reach your majesty's ear, and the decision is not what I can do..."
The cardinal nodded solemnly, "This is enough!"
"So..." Taking a deep breath, Calvin couldn't help laughing again, his eyes flashing fiercely, and stretched out his hand to the cardinal sitting opposite, "Happy cooperation?"
Bishop Greve also extended his hand, holding the two powerful hands together.
"Happy cooperation!"
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