Travels to the Holy Light Continent

Chapter 137 Comeback

A month later, Dracula made a comeback. My father wrote to ask for help, saying that a large number of patients had appeared in Merlin City, and these patients were extremely contagious. My father had no way to deal with this matter.

I hurried to Merlin City with Anna and Archimedes. The streets of the city were empty and frighteningly quiet. In the hospital, the wards were full and the medical staff were busy running around. The patients were breathing hard, their faces were full of pain and fear. The sound of coughing and shortness of breath echoed in the air, making people feel heavy. The corridors of the hospital were filled with stretchers, and on each stretcher lay a dying patient. The family members were anxious, but they could do nothing and could only pray silently. The air in the city was filled with tension and anxiety, and people's lives were completely disrupted, as if the end of the world had come. This is a war without gunpowder, and Merlin City is facing unprecedented challenges.

"Third brother! You're finally here! Look, what should we do? Many people have fallen ill! The infection rate of this disease is too high!"

"Father, take me to see the patient!"

I diagnosed several patients and found that they all had lung diseases. The basic symptoms were fever, sputum, headache, and some severe cases suffered from general fatigue and vomiting blood.

"It seems that what Dove said is right! Dracula will do anything to win the war!" I sighed.

"This demon scum! He hasn't changed his bad habits after thousands of years. This time I'm going to kill him with my own hands." Anna said angrily.

It turned out that according to Dove's description, Anna remembered a vampire who was under her command. At that time, he suggested to release the plague to humans to win the war. How could the kind-hearted Anna agree with his approach? So she sent him to the front line in anger. I thought that the front line was so dangerous that he would definitely die, but I didn't expect that he actually escaped to the human camp and developed so well!

"Third brother! Is there any way to treat these people?"

"I didn't!" I shook my head.

My father was a little disappointed, but I turned to him and said, "But you have a solution!"

"Me? If only I had a way, why would I write to you and ask you to come over?" said the father dejectedly.

"I'm serious! Dad, have you not taken a shower recently?" I asked.

"Hush! There's nothing to say about this! If your mother finds out, she'll blame me!"

"Haha! I knew it, someone come!"

"What do you want, Third Young Master?"

"Go find a super big pot, I'm going to cook your marshal!" I said with a smile.

"What! You rebellious son! I raised you in vain!" said the father in feigned anger.

"Haha! Okay! No more jokes, father. This time I really need you to rely on me. Just listen to me and I will tell you slowly."

It turned out that after my father was injured last time, I found that his body had become a divine body. The so-called divine body means having a body like a god. Gods rarely take a bath, because the sweat on our bodies is a good medicine for curing all diseases. The reason why I didn't tell my father before was because I was afraid that he would take chicken feathers as an order to not take a bath after knowing it. If that happened, my mother would skin me alive!

I want a big pot just for my father to bathe in. As long as I add the right Chinese medicine, this minor illness can be easily cured. As for the water temperature, there is no need to worry. My father, as a sword master, can even withstand fire. Boiling water at 100 degrees is nothing. That's why he pretended to be angry with me!