The Iron Acropolis is near the territory of the Frost Kingdom.

Sheil had ordered the Silver Frost Fox family members to provide resources in advance to build a temporary shelter station.

This shelter is composed of various tents. Fortunately, it is far away from the frozen soil climate unique to the frost country, and the temperature is within a range that the human body can accept.

Therefore, temporary shelter does not need to consider keeping warm, but even so... the situation here is still not optimistic.

Sheil rode his horse to patrol the entire shelter station, all of which were epidemic people from the Iron Acropolis quarantine area. Some of them were residents who settled in Iron Acropolis, and the other was the cold frost nationals who came to the city to seek work.

"This is indeed a symptom of being affected by the fog, but... it's a little different."

Shayer looked at the epidemic people sitting around him. Some of them looked very dull, while the other part looked at Shayer with some fear.

"Different? Your Majesty... If you want to study the condition, we have a specially set up alchemy workshop."

A person in charge of the Yinshuang Fox family followed Sheil trembledly. The reason why he was afraid was that this was a plague area! Just sitting on the horse and breathing the same air as this group of plague people, he felt that he would be infected.

If possible, he would never want to come to this ghost place, but His Majesty the King's order forced him to obey.

"Are you scared?" Sheil looked back at the person in charge of the Silver Frost Fox.

"It's not that you are afraid, your Majesty, you should also pay attention to your safety. It is said that the plague in the Iron Acropolis is very powerful... The infected person will die of festering a week ago, and some will turn into monsters."

While he was talking about this, three civilians suddenly rushed out. He instantly pulled the reins in his hand in fear, and the horses were also frightened and neighed.

"Get out! Get out of here! Don't get closer! Otherwise..." He put his hand on the sword at his waist, and the guard knight following behind him immediately pulled out the sword in his hand.

"Stop, Sir Einak."

Sheil's cold voice rang in his ears.

"But...but your Majesty."

He stared at the three civilians, with several signs of festering on their cheeks.

"Do you want to disobey my order?"

The majesty that Shayre established in the Frost Kingdom played a role at this time. Although the jazz was so scared that he wanted to turn around and run away, he still took back the sword in his hand.

Sheil turned over and dismounted, and looked down at the three civilians in horror.

They looked like a family of three and their mother were carrying their daughter. The father looked a little strange and his arms were trembling constantly.

"Great monarch, please..."

The mother fell to the ground first, ready to beg for something from Sheil, but Sheil also half-kneeled in front of her.

"Your Majesty, please stay away from that dangerous infected person!"

When the Jazz saw that Shayre was about to reach out to touch the civilian's festering cheek, the Jazz couldn't help but shout in horror.

"Don't move around."

A leaf of the Tree of World appeared in Sheil's hand. Under the fearful gaze of the woman, the leaves of the Tree of World gently pressed against her festering face.

The contact between the leaves and the skin on her face lasted for more than ten seconds. When Shayer took back the leaves of the Tree of World again, the leaves were still intact.

"Is this true?" Sheil looked at the leaves in his hand, and at this moment, the man behind the woman suddenly lost control and rushed towards Sheil with a terrifying roar.

Sheil had already prepared. The moment his fingertips touched the ground, the cold breath began to spread with her as the center, and the next moment the man was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Don't worry, I didn't kill her... I still have a relaxed mind."

Sheil came to a pause when she said this, because she really didn't know how to comfort others. Suddenly, Sheil thought of something, and the interface of the magic net appeared in front of the woman and the boy.

In the Magic Net interface, an owl raised his thumbs up with his wings, and the words "It's all done!" were attached to it.

"Mother! Waving owl!" The boy's fear was washed away by this cute cartoon image, and the mother hugged the boy and started crying.

"Jazz, come here." Sheil finished all these and ordered the jazz.

"Your Majesty...this..."

It is already the limit for him to come to this shelter, not to mention the distance between him and the epidemic and the Democratic Progressive Party.

But Shayre's terrifying expression... made him understand that if he disobeys the order, the result would be very miserable.

So the big man slowly walked to Sheil with extremely awkward steps, and every step he took seemed to be one step closer to hell.

"What are you afraid of? Their symptoms will not be contagious." Sheil looked at the leaves in the palm of his hand again and confirmed this.

"It won't be contagious? But one-third of residents in the Iron Acropolis have developed this symptom."

This sir escaped from the Iron Acropolis, so he believed in the plague.

"I know, but the source of infection is not at least these innocent civilians."

Sheil has dealt with two cases of disease caused by gray fog. The first is the mine vein incident of the Frost Wolf family, and the second is the prisoner who was detained in the dungeon.

"The gray fog is not contagious, and the only thing that can affect humans is the human spirit, which will cause very little damage to the body." Sheil glanced at the frozen man, and his expression seemed to have lost his mind.

"What do you mean?"

"The real source of infection is something else. What makes their skin ulcers is the impact of a drug, or a creature." This is something Sheil can infer. "The infections in the Iron Acropolis are at most my people. Some people are secretly poisoning people from the Frost Country, and then publicizing them as plague."

“Is there any benefit to doing this?”

The Jazz was still a little reluctant to believe Sheil's analysis.

"Hate." Shayer looked at the Iron Acropolis in the distance, and the burning smoke spread to the sky.

She is no longer the innocent little girl she had when she first took office, and Sheil knew it was very easy to make one person hostile to another.

"Someone wants to incite hatred from people from other countries towards the people of the Frost Kingdom, and now it has worked."

Sheil said that he had removed the frozen magic from the man, and he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"Transfer my orders and thoroughly find out whether there are signs of medicines from the nearby rivers and drinking water sources, and also the source of food needs to be investigated! Let therapists come in to check their symptoms, and those who dare to disobey... tell me the name directly."

After Shayer finished talking about this, he got on the war horse again, and Shayer also opened the interface of his magic network.

‘I know you are online, reply to me quickly.’
Chapter completed!