Black Dragon Code

"Um..."

Little Luna shook her head and said: "Most low-level curses will not have spell fluctuations. This is the basic common sense of Aradia. You don’t even know this, right?"

"There is no other medical job confirmation, and there is no spell fluctuation overflow, how can I be sure that this must be a curse?"

Caesar muttered in his heart, Then I watched Orkhash's status for a while, and the more I watched it, the more I felt something was wrong: "Damn it, isn't it just heatstroke, right?"

You know, a single "dispel" can remove most of it In the case of a low-level negative state, no one will study the concept of "disease".

If you have any questions, just find a pastor. The more powerful the divine technique, the better the effect, and there is even the taboo divine technique of "resurrection of the dead". In front of the omnipotent priest, how can other medical professions survive?

Heat stroke is not a major problem in the world before Caesar, because the education level there is quite popular, everyone has the necessary common sense of life, and early-Stage will be aware of the danger as early as the onset of Early-Stage , Real-time processing.

But this is Aradia, this is the primordial and barren Beastman Race, how did they know these things?

Even in Earth, the case fatality rate can be as high as 80% when the heat stroke problem is quite serious. Moreover, the temperature in the dry season in the north is much higher than on Earth. These stupid guys actually Orkhash is exposed to the sun in an unobstructed open space, even if the orc physique is strong and strong, it may not be able to sustain it.

Although Caesar is not 100% sure about whether Orkhash’s problem is heat stroke, even if it is really what they call the "Curse of the Flames", these orcs are still helpless and can only watch Orkhash in Died in pain.

Caesar decided to give it a try.

He is ready to make Stone Crow Clan his starting base, using these orcs as his primal power. Of course, he can't let a strong orc warrior die right in front of him.

Of course, he also has some dark plans. If he can successfully save the orc, even if Caesar tears open the breakthrough with Stone Crow Clan, it will no longer be a pure interest relationship with the orc.

If it succeeds, the stubborn orc will never forget Caesar's favor, and even if it fails, he will not lose anything.

Time is not and the others. After making a decision, he quickly walked to the crowd of beasts, swung away the orcs in front of him with his tail, and squeezed in arbitrarily with his huge body.

In spite of the eyes of others, Caesar grabbed Orkhash lying on the ground.

The right paw immediately responded with a sticky sensation. The orc was covered with sweat and his body temperature was not low. This was in line with the symptoms of severe heatstroke, which made Caesar a little bit more judgmental about himself. information.

"Orkhash, damn, what do you guy do!"

"Let go of him!"

Follow the ancient traditions of the orcs, if you get the clan tribe The recognized warrior is dead or about to die, the orcs must hold a parting ceremony for him, sing ancient songs, and witness his death.

However, Caesar interrupted this ancient ceremony.

This aroused great dissatisfaction among the Stone Crow Clan orcs. For a while, the crowd became angry, and even the old wizard Sif, who had always been calm, raised his eyebrows and clenched the bone staff.

In a hurry, Caesar couldn't do everything, but he knew it was necessary to explain to Stone Crow Clan that in Aradia's history, many wars were caused by a ridiculous misunderstanding.

"I might be able to save him..."

Caesar moved towards Sif in a low voice and said, afterwards, without any reaction from the others, unfolding the black wings, it doesn't count The thick cornea almost overturned some of the orcs and returned to their lair with Orkhash.

"Orkhash!" Gal yelled, looking at the silhouette of Caesar grabbed to the sky, raising his foot to chase him.

"Let him try."

Sif drank the reckless warrior: "We can't do anything, but maybe the mysterious True Dragon has other methods."

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Black dragon's lair.

The temperature in the cave is much lower than outside. The reason is that there is a huge frozen rock standing in the corner. This guy Caesar really enjoys it. He used the breath of frost to create a "cold stone". In the nest** you can also enjoy the endless and pleasant air-conditioning.

"Altrenzo."

Luna rarely called the real name of Caesar she saw when she signed the oath: "Will you still be a divine technique? Or else bring this What the guy is here to do, he’s almost going to do it."

"It’s still early."

Caesar put Orkhash down. Although the physique of the orcs cannot be compared with the dragons, they are also Quite tough, if it wasn't for those fools outside who left Orkhash in the scorching sun, even if he couldn't survive it, he could last a long time.

If it is heat stroke, first cool down.

But you can't breathe with frost directly. Now this orc physique is quite fragile. Caesar is afraid that a layer of frost will fall and the sudden change of temperature will directly kill the orc.

Caesar thought for a while, cut a large piece of ice from the rock used for refrigeration, and then spit out the flames-although he can't reach the point of breath strength control now perfection, but not much worse, this kind of very fine control can be achieved.

The crushed ice gradually melted under the heating of the flame, turning into a liquid dripping into the paws, and then being poured on Orkhash by Caesar.

Sure enough—

Looking at the orc's painful expression relaxed, he became more and more sure that this was not a "balm curse", but just ordinary heat stroke.

"Go and scoop some of the stuff we drank, and feed him." Caesar told little Luna, and then opened Orkhash's mouth with his tail.

Sometimes too sharp claws are also an annoyance. It is easy to tear off the fragile objects they encounter, such as the skin around the orc’s face, so he can only use his tail to stun the orc’s mouth. Break apart.

"Oh...oh."

Although I don’t understand what Caesar’s meal operation means, Luna still obediently holds a larger bowl from the stone pot She returned with a bowl of drink she liked very much.

Caesar remembers that the medicine ingredient used to treat heatstroke in the past life has the smell of mint. Although there is a big gap between the mint of Aradia and the earth, the taste is still the same and may have the same effect.

I hope.

Caesar lifted Orkhash up a bit, while Luna flapped his wings to the top of the orc's head, then hung in the air and poured the whole bowl of grass liquid into the orc's mouth.

"cough, cough..." Although it choked a lot, Caesar saw that most of the drinks had entered the orcs' throats.

"Let's pray to the gods next." Caesar smiled, let go of Orkhash, lay down and lay his neck flat on the ground, quietly observing the changes of the orc.

He doesn't have the habit of believing in gods. He just made a joke casually, but Luna really closed her eyes, her fingers interlaced on her chest, and mutter incantations in her mouth didn't know what she was praying for.