Giant of Light: I am the Old Ones

Chapter 232 Cough
Amanda took a nap on the beach, and he even dreamed that Harlan wanted to drink with him and talk about letting him out.

When I woke up, it was already the evening of the day.

Amanda's form transformed into the sky form and flew towards the settlement.

Before walking into the settlement, he gradually descended and transformed into a human form.

Some people greeted him, but more people were unwilling to talk to him.

However, it was good that no one was staring at him with malice.

The children were yelling and wanting to play with Amanda.They were already familiar with the story of the giant of light as a hero, and they had some inappropriate thoughts. In Amanda's mind, these were the passwords to unlock Noah's Large Number or Shining Tiga in the future.

With the adults watching, Amanda directed the children to go home first.

The weather is getting warmer recently, but a few children have started to cough. It seems that they are not adapting to the recent weather changes and have caught a cold.

Antibiotics were not widely invented and used in this era, but with the intervention of the academy, corresponding drugs were sold for basic cold symptoms and bacterial infections.

Every time I think about it carefully, Amanda always feels that the academy may have been founded by travelers from other worlds, firmly controlling the technology tree of this world in their own hands, and every branch is appropriate.

The deeper she thought, Amanda remembered the old man who called himself Huck.That is a character that the dean must accompany. Sooner or later, he will figure out the secrets of the academy, and he will definitely.

Amanda returned to her residence and lay down when she heard a cough from Madien next door.

That guy with the eyes who graduated from an average university has the worst physical fitness among the entire patrol team.

But doing these document work would be impossible without him.

At this time, Madin should still be busy sorting out today's files. He transformed most of his room into a writing warehouse and built cabinets according to categories. He only needed to record the placement of each document with the book in his hand. If they are consistent, you can easily find the file location.

This is also in a new place. The old documents can no longer be found, so we can directly build a new system.

If it were in the old town, it would be difficult to find all the previous documents and arrange them neatly.

Madien was busy for a while and took a break before ten o'clock.

Occasionally there will be a few coughs, but it doesn't sound like a big problem.

The next day, Blake would take the patrol to deliver a batch of goods across the wilderness to Boje, another small town close to the inland area affiliated with Flanders.

Flanders only allocated three trucks to the town to transport resources, mainly to support people's livelihood, so this batch of goods could only be transported by horse-drawn carriages.

Amanda was going to go and have a look. Anyway, apart from internships, there was no so-called homework during the college's summer vacation.

A huge salty smell rushed in, and Amanda lifted the tarpaulin of a carriage. Inside was a well-known type of marine fish in the nearby area. Treated with salt first.

"Won't the factory come to collect it?"

Amanda was a little curious. According to her original memory, shouldn't the raw materials of this kind of industrial food be inspected and accepted by the manufacturer in person?

This can also confirm the freshness of food ingredients on site.

Blake raised his riding crop, sat on the main seat, and said:
"The factory over there has negotiated with Gehrman. We can just send it there. They will charge it according to the market price, regardless of the quality. Of course, these fish will not get bad in these two or three days. The fish in our town will No matter how poor a person is, he will never cheat."

Amanda helped others tie up the tarpaulin, and the convoy was about to set off.

"Ahem—" Blake coughed a few times, "Then, let's go."

Four hours later, Boji Town.

"This is the last batch, Sheriff. Don't send it over starting next week."

The factory team leader who signed the check seemed a little depressed and asked the workers to move the goods in.

Chief Black was very confused and asked: "Didn't we agree to deliver it twice a week? Is there someone in Flanders restricting us?"

The team leader waved his hands helplessly, turned his head and coughed a few times, wiped his nose, and then said:

"That's not true. Starting next week, all foreign materials in our factory will be eliminated, and production will be suspended for a holiday in half a month. You know New York, that big city is as developed as Washington DC. You can buy it over there. For the products in our area, something happened, and the orders for the last six months have been affected. You should take it easy and don’t catch too many fish, so as not to rot in your hands. Don’t tell others that it’s me after you go out That said, this news will probably be announced by Flanders City after some time."

The team leader waved his hands, coughed a few more times, and waited for the workers to finish moving the goods before seeing off the guests.

Is it a food safety issue?

This was all Amanda could relate to.

Omega has taken the initiative to confirm that the raw materials sent by the town of Louisiana are absolutely fine, and the delivery has only started recently, so it seems that it has little to do with the town.

Maybe it is a food safety accident that will occur in the normal operation of society, and the society's correction mechanism will take the initiative to solve it. This is not something you should worry about.

Compared to this, there may be more people coughing nearby, so we should pay attention.

"Don't worry about people, Amanda, we have many ways to survive." Blake watched Amanda become silent and said nothing, thinking that he was thinking about not being able to sell fish in the future, "We have all successfully survived from the evil god. Now that we’re down, what difficulties can stop us?”

Having said that, when he returned to the town, the Sheriff hurriedly went to the mayor to discuss the matter.

Amanda saw Mrs. Zize making hot soup again, and the temperature immediately warmed up. The children would not like it if they did this now.

"Madam, what are you doing? I remember that in previous years you would make some soup to cool down the heat."

When Mrs. Zize saw it was Amanda, a tired smile appeared on her face, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and said:
"The child has a fever. My brother went to the city to buy medicine and won't be back until tomorrow. I don't know if my sister will be able to sleep peacefully tonight. She just had a simple cough last night. Today, many children are too sick to get up."

Amanda made a note of this, whether it was a normal flu or not, this was something she needed to pay attention to.

"Then I won't disturb you, ma'am. I'll go see the other children."

After bidding farewell to her wife, Amanda went to visit the homes of other people she was almost familiar with, at least the kind of families who would not be kicked out on the spot or not welcomed.

Half of the seven or eight children were sick, but the children themselves just felt uncomfortable and did not understand the adults' sorrow.

After the visit, Amanda returned to her room. Madien next door was coughing more and more violently. To put it bluntly, it was a bit disturbing.

"Omega, can you confirm what is going on?"

(End of this chapter)