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At this time, the tingling sensation in Xia De's chest had completely disappeared, but the side effect of drinking all the essential oils in the perfume bottle in one gulp appeared.
"There is no need to purify the earth this time. The power of the evil **** directly drained the black mud. Is this an alternative way to purify the land? However, the heart of the stone statue disappeared, and I did not find it..."
Seeing Xia De's strange expression and abnormal red face at the moment, Miss Benanis wanted to help Xia De before Luvia for reasons that she didn't understand, but Xia De, who was covering his forehead, refused up:
"Please...don't, don't touch me, I don't feel right."
He rejected the kindness of the two ladies, and then staggered with them back to the camp where the fire was just lit.
Xia De's current state definitely couldn't leave immediately, so Miss Benanis began to cast spells around the camp to prevent the church members who were gradually waking up from discovering them.
Xia De sat on the big rock by the campfire, clutching his beating heart, feeling his whole body was getting hot, so much so that he really wanted to take off his clothes and roll around in the snow:
"The guardians left first, but I know the truth about the guardians."
"We only saw that his spiritual state was very wrong."
Luvia looked at Xia De worriedly, and Xia De hummed with his nose. His current state of "desires and desires" is unexpectedly quite weak, but there is obviously something wrong with his body, fever, weakness, head pain, and he can't even open his eyes:
"There are no so-called guardians at all. There is only one guardian from beginning to end. Haven't you noticed? No one has seen two different guardians appearing together at the same time."
"Is it really a fusion of souls?"
The witch who walked back to the campfire asked in surprise.
"Yes, and it's not just as simple as soul stitching in necromancy. In my opinion, it is clearly the perfect fusion of hundreds of souls to form a brand new soul."
Xia De reached out and grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, and then pressed it on his left cheek, which would make him a little more comfortable, at least finish the story first:
"I once questioned that when Mr. Lasers reappeared, he was too indifferent to Miss Lassers. Now this can be explained, because Mr. Lassers is no longer just Mr. Lassers."
Luvia also fully understood:
"So, the chosen ones of the earth are indeed not a group, but they can be said to be a group? Can it still be like this?"
"It's completely in line with the rules."
Miss Benanis sat next to Shad, and she didn't expect things to be so complicated:
"According to Xia De's description, and the battle just now, the situation can be simply understood as: a body has hundreds of brains, and all the brains jointly decide..."
"No, not a joint decision."
Xia De said while rubbing his face with snow, he now feels surprisingly cold all over his body for some reason:
"At the same time, there should be only one dominant soul, and this will, this will determine whose image appears. Ha, sorry, I don't know why I am short of breath. I can feel, yes, Mr. Thomas Granger, When Mr. Lathers and Mr. Fleming appeared, there was a difference in tone and habit."
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"But it's also unbelievable. How did this happen?" The witch was still puzzled, and Luvia was still worried about Xia De's situation: "How are you doing now? Something is wrong, why is your face so red?" ?”
Biting his lip hesitantly:
"I need Miss Benanis and I to help you... Wait, it seems that your current state is not..."
Only then did she realize that Xia De was definitely not just having a bigger desire at this time.
"Headache...the body feels heavy...and when I walked over just now, I felt that my body couldn't control it."
He clutched his forehead, and felt that his whole body was extremely cold at the moment: "I probably...have a fever."
"What?"
Luvi
Ya didn't care about Xia De not letting her approach, and immediately bent down and touched his forehead with the back of her hand, and then felt the amazing heat:
"Why is it so hot?"
"Warlocks with five rings also have a fever?"
Miss Benanis also wanted to confirm, but unexpectedly, Shade's body, which was sitting on the rock, tilted to one side. The two ladies immediately supported him, and went to call Xia De again, but found that he had no response, and Xia De had passed out at this time.
Under the light of the campfire, his lips turned white, his body trembled, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his breathing was extremely rapid.
"It turned out to be a fever. I just thought... Sorry, why did he suddenly have a fever? Was he cursed on the top of the mountain just now?"
Miss Bernice still did not understand.
Luvia hugged Shad tightly, trying to provide him with warmth:
(Mia is running...)
Xia De felt as if he had had a very long nightmare, and the burning and severe headache tormented him in the dream. He once heard a long-forgotten melody sung by a bard at the Plenty Land Inn, but it kept echoing in his cracking headache, so that the headache became more intense.
But fortunately, someone is whispering the lullaby of this world in his ear. The gentle woman's voice was a little fuzzy, but it reassured the outsider.
He felt that he was in a dream, as if being hugged by someone. That feeling is quite familiar. After he lost the last drop of divinity in a coma on the top of Mount Xikale, it seemed that the same embrace hugged him.
When he regained consciousness and realized that he was lying on a soft bed with some harsh morning light on his face, it was already Wednesday morning, and his fever symptoms lasted all night.
I want to sit up, but I still feel weak all over my body. So he tried hard to break free from the warm but extremely heavy quilt on his body, but the surprised voice beside the bed immediately stopped him:
"Oh, Xia De, are you awake? Don't move, I'll call for someone to check you again!"
Xia De, whose eyes were still a little swollen, squinted to look, only to see that the black-haired girl with a graceful figure was actually Miss Sylvia.
The young witch hurriedly ran out of the bedroom of Miss Bernice's manor, and soon the sound of chaotic footsteps appeared in the corridor. The door was pushed open, and a group of people rushed in. When Xia De looked around, the bed was already full of people. Luvia, Miss Benanis, Miss Lathers, Miss Sylvia. Even Miss Aurora, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, had brown wavy hair, appeared beside the bed at this moment, looking at Xia De with concern.
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A young maid who was brought by unknown person helped Xia De to sit up. Xia De wanted to say hello, but felt a sharp pain in his throat. All of this is like the feeling of recovering from a serious illness after a cold:
"Long time no see, Miss Aurora, Miss Sylvia."
He reluctantly greeted her, but Luvia had already sat sideways on the bed and brought the dinner tray from the maid. The purple-eyed girl temporarily put the dinner plate on the small cabinet next to the bed, then took a bowl of white rice porridge, scooped up a small scoop with a spoon, blew it lightly, and handed it to Xia De, saying very gently :
"Eat this first, we added a potion to it. After eating, I will check your health."
"I'll do it myself... well, you do it."
Xia De could only open his mouth, while Miss Aurora held a roll of parchment and said to Xia De very worriedly:
"Last night, Sylvia and I arrived by train at about eleven o'clock. We heard about you as soon as we arrived. We did a comprehensive examination for you and confirmed that your symptoms are the most common cold and cold. resulting in fever."
The results of the inspection were probably recorded on the roll of parchment.
"That's why I said, I'm fine."
Xia De said, but Miss Sylvia asked quite worriedly:
"Xia De, do you really think that after you drank a whole bottle of something that none of us knew the exact ingredients, the five rings appeared?
Everyone has a fever to the point of fainting, and after the examination, it is really a common fever symptom. Is there really nothing to worry about? "
The three witches by the bed, Miss Lasers and Luvia all looked at him worriedly, and Miss Lasses added:
"No matter how you check it, it's really just an ordinary fever, which is the most unbelievable."
"Right now, I feel that although I haven't fully recovered, I'm fine."
Shad insisted that he was sure of his feelings. Luvia handed the spoon to his mouth again, and he could only open his mouth.
"Yes, an hour before you woke up, I checked you. The symptoms of the bad cold have eased, and your body is recovering from this "common disease"."
Miss Bernanice was worried:
"I used to think that the side effect of the essence in your bottle was to amplify desires, but I didn't expect this kind of effect. After checking the liquid in the bottle, we found that there were still residues, so we put it in a test tube and brought it into the parliament. , Let the council witch who is good at potions, conduct an appraisal in the council. The appraisal result was given four hours ago~www.mtlnovel.com~that is around four o’clock in the morning.”
She looked at Miss Aurora, who looked at the parchment:
"Pink luminous liquid substance, rose-like fragrance, the specific ingredients are unknown, it seems to be a spiritual recovery potion.
It has been identified that the sample provided has the effect of restoring the spirit, but due to the high concentration of the liquid, the toxicity increases. It is estimated that about 1 fluid ounce (approximately 28.4) can kill an adult dragon or adult unicorn immediately after taking the substance. Because the effect of the sample decays with time away from the original container, it is recommended to swallow the sample with a small mouth to avoid toxicity. "
Miss Aurora looked at Xia De:
"Your bottle has a capacity of about 3 fluid ounces. In other words, you drank enough poison last night to kill an entire population of pure-blooded dragons, or an entire tribe of unicorns."
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"But your performance is not poisoning but a common fever. We have never heard of such a thing happening to normal humans."
Luvia pursed her lips and said.
"It's possible that the witch who identified the fragrance miscalculated the toxicity."
Shad explained, while Luvia continued to sit by the bed and feed Shad so that he could not speak:
"I know that the fever is gone now, and there are no other problems in your body, but promise me that in the future, if it is not a last resort, even if you encounter a crazy land and you lack the spirit to purify, don't use this relic casually, okay? "
Those purple eyes looked at Xia De, the worried look in the eyes did not give Xia De a chance to refuse at all.