Never Thought You'd Be This Kind of Hero!

Chapter 90

This disease called the Black Plague was very strange. In the beginning, it was similar to the diseases caused by malnutrition and other causes that Xu Jun had heard of in ancient times. For the people of this world, the Black Plague was also very similar to the Black Blood Disease that they had discovered before.

This feeling of being able to find a precedent made people feel slightly relieved. People would think that since they could make a medicine to cure the Black Blood Disease, they could also find a way to defeat it.

This was the understanding of ordinary people towards the Black Plague.

Xu Jun suspected that the Black Plague was related to the dark element. When he first entered the city, the sky was indeed filled with dark clouds and dark elements. At that time, he suspected that there might be some kind of conspiracy, but until now, the sky had been clear, so he was slightly relieved.

However, this matter was not over yet.

As a hero, as a hero who had cleared many sandbox adventure games, Xu Jun was deeply aware of these tricks.

This kind of thing, unless he hid or secretly ran away from the city and didn't care about it anymore, it wouldn't end so easily.

And the news that Lodina brought was a new development.

"Lodina, tell me clearly, what is going on?"

The young hero followed the dirty little boy through the streets and ran into the slums. He felt that the child's legs were too short and slow, so he simply picked him up.

Lodina exclaimed. When his grandfather picked him up, he was already very old and couldn't do too much work. The furs at home were obtained by his grandfather when he was young.

So of course, the old man couldn't carry Lodina or use his neck to ride a horse. Sometimes, when Lodina saw parents carrying children on the street outside, she would look at them enviously for a long time.

Sure enough, the feeling of being hugged by an adult was very comfortable!

So happy!

Lodina pursed her lips and secretly smiled.

Although the city was very dangerous and the Black Plague was very scary, for a child like him, the warmth of a hug was enough to cover all the difficulties and sadness.

'It would be great if Lily could join us,' Little Rudy thought. 'I'm such a good brother. I want to share all the good things with Lily.'

Xu Jun found that the child was quite sturdy. He looked thin and small, but he didn't know how heavy he was. The child's thin legs accidentally kicked his stomach, and a sour feeling rushed up to his esophagus.

He had barely eaten anything until now. He had said that he wanted to freeload some food in Hehuan Garden, but he didn't want to eat before the battle, afraid that he would get appendicitis.

After the battle, Cole and Irene's father came, so they didn't have time to eat.

They wanted to go to the mayor's mansion to eat food, but they were dragged to the slums by Lodina.

How could it be worse than when they were adventuring outside?

Lodina carefully recalled: "Uncle Xu Jun, after you and Brother Rance left, Aunt Lina next door came to ask for help. She said that Uncle Marlowe's condition had worsened, and he kept rolling his eyes and drooling. Aunt Lina gave all the medicine to Uncle Marlowe to drink, and then came to our house to ask if there was any left.

Grandpa took the medicine to Aunt Lina's house … "

This bunch of uncles and aunts made his head hurt. Xu Jun wanted to ask if he had seen Uncle Marlowe's condition with his own eyes, but he was interrupted by a scream.

"Ah —!!!

You're not Marlowe!!!

Monster!!! "

The scream came from next door to Lodina's house, which was Aunt Lina and Uncle Marlowe's house.

Xu Jun's footsteps paused, and then he immediately ran.

An old man was dragging someone out — it was Lodina and Lily's grandfather, Old Larry. He was pulling Lina out. The old man was old, and the Aunt Lina Lodina mentioned had fainted. It was very difficult for them to drag one another, and it was even more shabby than Lodina's house.

The shed was covered with oilcloth to block the wind, and there were holes in some places, and the patches were also very old.

Lodina struggled to get up, shouting for her grandfather to run over, but his sister was not there. Old Larry turned back and shouted: "Don't come over!

Run!

Lodina!

Your sister went to Illuminati to ask for help!

Run! "

His voice was anxious and desperate, like a herbivore seeing a huge beast.

There was another person in the house. When this person staggered out of the shed, Xu Jun knew why Old Larry was so desperate.

Lodina murmured: "… Uncle Marlowe …"

He remembered what Uncle Marlowe looked like. In fact, he and little Lily had never liked this uncle.

Uncle Marlowe also had a son, who was two years older than Lodina. He was the bastard who fought with Lodina every day. Lodina also did not like him.

Uncle Marlowe could drink and hit people. He was a big man, but when he drank, he would go on a rampage like a mad bull — that was what Grandpa Larry had said.

Uncle Marlowe beat people when he drank, and he would beat Aunt Lina and his son. Aunt Lina next door always cried secretly.

Lodina used to hit Uncle Marlowe's back with a slingshot.

But now, Uncle Marlowe was gone.

What came out of Aunt Lina's shed was a monster. Its entire body was smelly and filled with pus. Its exposed skin was purple and bloodless, and its joints were swollen. When it moved slightly, it would split open, and black liquid would flow out from it.

Lodina covered her mouth and was about to vomit.

The monster's facial features were squeezed together, and only the shadow of "Uncle Marlowe" could be vaguely seen.

The monster's breath was stinky, and it woke Aunt Lina up. When she saw the monster's big claws slapping down at her, she screamed again and almost fainted again.

Ma Luo was originally sturdy, but now that he had become like this, he was almost twice his original size. His fingernails were also very sharp, stained with black and yellow dirt. The instant he swung them down, they collided with a steel sword.

"Ahhh!!!"

His shapeless claws were cut off at the wrist by Xu Jun's sword.

The stinky juice splashed everywhere. Xu Jun kicked him in the stomach and said coldly to the woman on the ground, "Step back, don't let the dirty water splash on you."

The woman and the old man hurriedly crawled back.

Xu Jun calmed down and looked at the monster named Marlowe.

He had seen this thing before, or rather, he had seen the same kind.

Demons called them evil spirits, and humans usually called them undead.

This was the lowest level of dark creatures, carnivorous and also scavenging, so they were also called ghouls.

In some ruins and tombs, Xu Jun had killed thousands of undead.

It could be said that this thing had no lethality other than being disgusting. It was very weak, and one sword strike was enough to kill one.

But now, Xu Jun was carefully observing him, unwilling to make a move.

"If you still have a trace of human consciousness, blink your eyes, Marlowe." He said word by word.

Marlowe seemed to blink, but since his eyelids were already swollen, Xu Jun couldn't tell whether this guy understood him or not.

Just as he was about to add a sentence, a sword of light broke through the air behind him, piercing through Xu Jun's head and into Marlowe's heart.

The undead monster howled, a hole in his heart. The burn marks expanded in all directions, burning the pus that hadn't flowed out to ashes.

This was the light mage's Judgement of Light. The people of the Illuminati had come.

Xu Jun put his sword back into his scabbard and looked back. It was Bishop Carloman, whom he had seen before.

Lodina's little sister Lily followed behind the bishop, shouting for grandpa as she ran over. Old Larry wiped his dirty hands on his body and patted little Lily's head, "Don't be afraid, grandpa is fine."

On this side, the grandfather and granddaughter hugged each other. On the other side, Lina saw that her husband was dead, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

When her husband was alive, he would often beat her, and used the family's money to drink and gamble. Later, he got the Black Death and spent the family's little savings. Just now, he had turned into a monster that didn't recognize people, and slapped her with his claws.

But now that he was completely dead, Lina felt even more afraid.

"… You … You killed my husband, didn't you?"

The woman weakly collapsed on the ground, "… You killed him … Didn't you?

Why did this happen!!!

Marlowe was fine yesterday!

How could this happen!!! "

She looked back and saw Bishop Carloman. She shrank back and pointed the spearhead at Xu Jun, "You did it!

You did it!!! "

Xu Jun was silent. He just sprinkled some purification potion and cleaned the ground. It was easy for evil spirits to leave some viruses that could make people sick, so he had to be careful.

He patted Lodina's head and said to old Larry, "Don't forget to put the talisman on your shed. Take the potion and get some water to wash yourself."

His voice was very soft, and old Larry nodded.

Xu Jun left, leaving behind the woman's loud cries and curses.

Bishop Carloman also accompanied him as he left.

The two walked side by side. Xu Jun's voice was calm, "Is the Mogg Rock still useful?

Mr. Bishop. "

The bishop nodded, "Very good, Mr. Xu Jun. Your kindness to the city of Mundama should be celebrated."

For a moment there was silence, only the sound of footsteps could be heard.

The weather in Mundama was sunny and the haze had dispersed. Bishop Carloman muttered, "Mr. Xu Jun, I was thinking … Maybe the lady's words just now hurt you. She lost her husband and must be very sad, so she can't understand that what you are doing is actually a very righteous thing. She is just an ordinary person, so don't ask too much of her."

He felt that Xu Jun was deeply affected. A young man like Xu Jun had clearly done a good deed and helped kill the undead, but in the end, he was scolded by the relatives of the undead. Who could stand that?

Then he saw the young man actually smile!

"Thank you for your comfort, Mr. Bishop, but that's not what I was thinking.

What I was thinking was, did that Mr. Marlowe really become an undead?

If he still had a trace of humanity in his heart, and I killed him … It would make my conscience uneasy. "

Bishop Carloman was surprised and patted Xu Jun's shoulder, "You are really a kind person, but as far as I can see, that Mr. Marlowe has completely become an undead, so don't blame yourself. Child, the God of Light will light your path."

"God will guide us."

He finally said this.

The author has something to say: May!

Continue to work hard!

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Little friends!

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I didn't expect you to be such a brave person!

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