Several senior officials and nobles who were detected to have a plague were pale as paper. But when they heard the druid's report, they could only wait for death to become disgusting undead after being infected with this plague, and there was no other way.

Those who did not have the plague suddenly felt like they had survived the disaster. It turned out that at the dinner they felt that the plague was very far away from them, but now they suddenly realized that the plague had spread to them unknowingly.

Moreover, those who were far away from the plague were afraid that they would be infected, so they would avoid it.

Brad looked at this scene indifferently. People were so realistic, especially these nobles, no matter how close they were before, they now didn't even dare to look at each other more. They wanted to pull out the plague-inducing people and kill them.

Feeling the changes before and after, the nobles who were infected with the plague were going crazy. Then they saw Brad still sitting in their seats, and a nobleman rolled and crawled in front of Brad.

"Old Marshal, I don't want to die. I really don't want to die. I have old men and young men. You are unparalleled in wisdom and must have an antidote, right?"

Seeing that a nobleman looked like this, others also woke up and ran to Brad one after another.

"Old Marshal, save us. I am willing to pay five thousand gold coins to buy antidote."

"I, sell it to me, I'm willing to pay ten thousand gold coins."

"Get out of you, you don't take the old marshal seriously with such a little money. The old marshal will take a look at this little money. The old marshal, sell it to me. I am willing to buy the antidote with all my money. I have half the shares of an iron ore cave. There is also a manor farm. I am willing to call it out all, just ask you to save me."

"I am willing to use my entire value to buy the antidote."

Seeing a group of well-dressed guys now surrounded Brad like crazy, Rivendale and the Baroness were furious. Among them were the aristocrats of the natives and the adventurers, but whatever it was, they were surprisingly consistent at this moment.

"Enough, guards, guards. Take them down for me."

As Rivendell shouted, a group of guards ran in quickly and pulled them away quickly, but these people had obviously lost their minds and kept shouting. Helplessly. Rivendell could only ask them to be taken into custody. The Council Hall calmed down again.

It was just after experiencing what happened just now. Almost everyone was frightened. The scene was terrible, and Brad felt that it was a good thing, at least he didn't have to waste his talk about his plans.

Suddenly a nobleman said loudly: "By the way. We all attended the dinner. Is there any plague in the dinner?"

When he said this, the others looked frightened.

Brad gently tapped the table and said, "Don't worry, the dinner has been tested long ago without any problems. The Scourge is very cautious. They cannot touch the Lord's Mansion now."

With Brad's explanation, the hall finally returned to its original appearance. Just looking at the empty actions around it, there was a sense of sadness that a rabbit died and a fox died.

The Baroness calmed down and couldn't help asking first, "Old Marshal, is there really no way to get infected with the plague?"

Brad thought for a while before saying, "You don't understand that this plague does not agree with ordinary plagues and diseases. The root source is from the old nest of the Burning Legion, which twists the evil power of the void, plus powerful pharmacies configured by demons and various potions. To be honest, we, Jade Leader, were studying the antidote of the plague many years ago, but it was not successful. What we can do now is to check who has not been infected with the plague before the disease occurs. And I really have no choice."

When everyone heard Brad's explanation, their faces turned pale again because they all saw that the crystals and granaries had too much radiation range. Conservatively, it was estimated that at least 300,000 to 400,000 people were infected with the plague. And there was a tendency to spread at any time.

The Baroness and Rivendale looked at each other, as if they had made some decision. The Baroness said, "Old Marshal, from now on, I will obey your orders. You can give me what to do."

Brad looked at her in surprise and said, "So you have agreed to give up this city and take people to move?"

The Baroness smiled bitterly and said, "Is there a better way now? Although I don't want to give up on the city, I don't want to see everyone turning into disgusting dead. What do you think?"

The nobles and senior officials who were originally reluctant to leave their belongings nodded at this time and agreed to the evacuation. They wanted to leave here with wings.

"I'm not hiding the old marshal, our president has the same view as the old marshal. He told me to give up the city, but I can't bear it. Now, alas... maybe this is why I will never reach the level of my elder sister. I'm not afraid of the old marshal's jokes when I say it. My elder sister's wisdom is no less than you. It's a pity that she doesn't have your luck and opportunity. It's also what she told me to let me follow your order." The Baroness finally made a decision and felt relieved.

One thing she didn't say was that the president of the Brilliant Guild analyzed the current situation with him in detail. He believed that the best way at the moment was to evacuate as the three armies gathered. If they stayed, even if the city was saved this time and the reinforcements evacuated, it would sooner or later become a city of undead, and at that time they would not even have the chance to evacuate.

After all, relying on a hundred thousand troops to protect millions of people from leaving is almost impossible to complete, and the undead will not let them leave safely. What's more, no one knows how far the undead will develop in a period of time. If the entire Dalonmil is their territory, there is no need to run away.

When the Baroness heard the president of the Brilliant Guild analyzing that the undead natural disaster was unstoppable, the argument was almost consistent with Brad. Although Brad did not say it clearly, it could be seen from his words.

"I am not as good as her, the president of the Brilliant Guild can use adventurers to develop to the current scale." Brad said sincerely. Brad said the truth. He knew very well what he had to take to the current test. He was very clear in his heart. He was a loser in his previous life. In this life, he relied on mastering the general trend and luck to get to this point, and his abilities grew slowly step by step.

In comparison, the president of the Brilliant Guild was the most dazzling existence among adventurers in his previous life or in this life. However, this person was too low-key and no one knew what race and identity she was.

Everyone smiled and didn't say anything. They naturally regarded it as Brad's modesty, because no matter where they were convenient, they didn't think that the president could be comparable to Brad. Even the Baroness didn't think so. She was talking about wisdom, not achievement.

Rivendale said: "Old Marshal, don't be humble now. We have realized what to do when the crisis is coming, so please give us instructions?"

At this time, Gianna also said: "On behalf of Lord Moglani and Dalaran's mage troops, I also obey the orders of the old marshal." Gianna also used the formal title at this time. It was the first time that she was facing such a complicated situation. She wanted to evacuate the population of a city and ensure their safety. She had to do the potion, but she didn't know where to start.

Uther also bowed: "On behalf of the soldiers of the Silver Hand and the soldiers of Lordaeron led by me, I am willing to obey the orders of the old marshal."

Alsace suddenly became unhappy. Why, why are they all willing to obey his command? Especially Jaina was so straightforward, without any hesitation, and he was so jealous that he was going crazy.

"What's the point of giving me? Isn't it just to evacuate the city, kill all the infected people, and then take them away. It's like you're talking about it very complicated. It's like we can fly away if we change our command."

Everyone almost laughed when they heard his words. What a joke. If it was so simple, it wouldn't be so embarrassing. Not to mention anything else, it would be a big problem for those who were infected with the plague but did not become undead to deal with the problem. Kill them, who will give this order?

If the person who gave this order was not prestige, he would definitely be criticized by thousands of people. Even if he was Lordaeron's prince would be ruined. There were only a handful of people in the entire league who could resist this matter, and among the people present, Brad would be accepted by everyone no matter what order he gave.

This is not to say that the order they gave was incorrect, but to say that Brad's reputation is in the hearts of the Alliance humans, which is the hope of human beings and the existence of the god of war. In other words, it is a blind obedience. What he said is better than their lords, such as promoting agricultural machinery. Originally, some old people were reluctant to part with their former partners (horses) or something, but I heard that Brad was going to promote it, and successfully completed the promotion.

This is the most basic aspect, and there is also the issue of military coordination and command. The most important thing is how to coordinate and dispatch to ensure the safety of ordinary people, and other issues. Among them, who can take a look at the overall situation?

That was impossible for Arthas and Jaina. They were just learning from the army, not the head coach.

"Okay, Your Highness the Prince is joking. Old Marshal, the matter is urgent, so you should arrange it quickly." Uther said awkwardly.

Brad ignored Arthas' angry eyes and said without hesitation: "Then I'm disrespectful. The situation has not reached the worst time yet, so you don't need to panic. Our primary problem is not evacuation?"

"It's not evacuation, what is that?" asked the Baroness. In her opinion, since the crisis has arrived, the most important thing now should be the issue of evacuation.

Brad nodded and said, "Yes, what is important now is not evacuation, but to control the continued spread of the plague, and then the evacuation issue."... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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