Whispering Verse

At this time, the tingling sensation in Shade's chest had completely disappeared, but the side effects of drinking all the essential oils in the perfume vial appeared.

"There is no need to purify the earth this time. The power of the evil god directly drained the black mud. Is this an alternative method of purifying the land? However, the heart of the stone statue disappeared and I did not find it."

Seeing Shade's strange expression and abnormally red face at this moment, Miss Benanis, for reasons she didn't know, tried to help Shade before Luvia did, but was refused by Shade, who was covering his forehead. Got:

"Please... don't, don't touch me, I feel something is wrong."

He rejected the kindness of the two ladies, and then staggered with them back to the camp where they had just lit the fire.

Shade was definitely unable to leave immediately in his current state, so Miss Benanis began casting spells around the camp to prevent the church members who were gradually waking up from discovering them.

Shade sat on the big rock next to the campfire, covering his heart that was beating violently. He felt that his whole body was heating up, 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 something was wrong with his spiritual state."

Luvia looked at Shade worriedly, and Shade nodded with his nose. His current "lustful" state was unexpectedly quite weak, but something was obviously wrong with his body. He was feeling feverish, his whole body was weak, his head was swollen and painful, and he could not even open his eyes:

"There are no so-called guardians at all. There is only one guardian from the beginning to the end. Didn't you notice? No one has ever seen two different guardians appear together at the same time."

"Is it really a fusion of souls?"

The witch walked back to the campfire and asked in surprise.

"Yes, and it's not just as simple as soul stitching in necromancy. In my opinion, it's clearly the perfect fusion of hundreds of souls together to form a brand new soul."

Shade reached out and grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, and then pressed it on his left cheek. This could make him feel a little more comfortable, and at least finish talking first:

"I once questioned that Mr. Lacers was too cold to Miss Lacers when he showed up again. Now this can be explained, because Mr. Lacers is no longer just Mr. Lacers."

Luvia also completely understood:

"So, the chosen ones of the earth are indeed not a group, but they can be said to be a group? How else can it be like this?"

"This is completely within the rules."

Miss Benanis sat next to Shade. She did not expect that things would be so complicated:

"According to Shade's description and what happened in the battle just now, the situation can be simply understood as: a body has hundreds of brains, and all the brains make decisions together."

"No, not a joint decision."

Shade said while rubbing his face with snow. He didn't know why, but he felt surprisingly cold all over:

"At the same moment, there should be only one dominant soul, and this will, this will determine whose image appears. Ha, I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm short of breath. I can feel it, yes, Mr. Thomas Granger, When Mr. Lacers and Mr. Fleming showed up, their tone and mannerisms were different.”

"But it's also incredible, how on earth is this done?"

The witch is still puzzled, while Luvia is still worried about Shade's condition:

"How are you now? Something's wrong. Why is your face so red?"

He bit his lip hesitantly:

"You need Miss Bernice and I to help you...wait, your current condition doesn't seem to be..."

Only then did she realize that Shade's desire was definitely not just getting bigger at this time.

"Headache. My body feels heavy. When I walked here just now, I felt like my body was not in control."

He covered his forehead and felt that his whole body was extremely cold at this moment:

"I probably have a fever."

"What?"

Luvia didn't care that Shade wouldn't let her get close. She immediately bent down and touched his forehead with the back of her hand, and then felt the amazing heat:

"Why is it so hot?"

"A five-ring warlock can also have a fever?"

Miss Benenice also wanted to confirm, but unexpectedly, Shade's body, sitting on the stone, tilted to the side. The two ladies immediately supported him and went to call Sha De, only to find that he was unresponsive and Sha De had passed out.

Under the light of the bonfire, his lips turned white, his body was trembling, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his breathing was extremely rapid.

"It turned out to be a fever. I thought just now... I'm sorry, why did he suddenly have a fever? Was he cursed on the top of the mountain just now?"

Miss Benenice still didn't understand.

Luvia hugged Shade tightly, trying to provide him with heat:

"Send him back to the city as soon as possible. With his physical fitness and level as a ring warlock, this cannot be an ordinary fever."

(Little Mia is running.)

Shade felt as if he had had a very long nightmare, with burning and severe headaches tormenting him. He once heard a long-forgotten melody from a bard's song at the Fertile Land Inn, but it kept echoing in his splitting headache, making the headache even more intense.

But fortunately, he didn't know who was singing the lullaby of this world in a low voice in his ears. The gentle woman's voice was a little vague, but it made the outsider feel particularly at ease.

He felt like he was being held in a dream. That feeling was quite familiar. It seemed that the same embrace held him after he lost the last drop of his divine coma at the top of Mount Sikal.

When he regained consciousness and realized that he was lying on a soft bed, with some dazzling morning light shining on his face, it was already Wednesday morning, and his fever symptoms had lasted all night.

I wanted to sit up, but my whole body still felt weak. So he tried hard to get rid of the warm but extremely thick quilt on his body, but a surprised voice from the bedside immediately stopped him:

"Oh, Shade, are you awake? Don't move. I'll call someone and check you again!"

Shade, whose eyes were still a little sore, squinted and saw that the graceful black-haired girl was actually Miss Sylvia.

The young witch hurriedly ran out of the bedroom of Miss Benenice's manor, and soon the sound of messy footsteps appeared in the corridor. The door was pushed open and a group of people rushed in. When Shade looked around, the bed was already surrounded by people.

Luvia, Miss Bernice, Miss Lassers, Miss Sylvia. Even Miss Aurora, who had not seen her for a long time, with long brown wavy hair, appeared beside the bed at this moment, looking at Shade with concern.

A young maid brought by someone unknown helped Shade to sit up. Shade opened his mouth to say hello, but felt a sting in his throat. All this is like the feeling of recovering from a serious illness after a cold:

"Long time no see, Miss Aurora, Miss Sylvia."

He reluctantly said hello, but Luvia was already sitting sideways on the bed and took the dinner plate from the maid's hand. The purple-eyed girl temporarily placed the dinner plate on the small cabinet next to the bed, then took the bowl of white rice porridge, scooped up a small spoonful, blew it gently and handed it to Shade, and said very gently :

"Eat this first, we added magic potion to it. After eating, we will check your physical condition."

"I'll do it myself. Okay, you do it."

Shade could only open his mouth, but Miss Aurora held a roll of parchment and said to Shade very worriedly:

"Sylvia and I arrived by train at around 11 o'clock last night. We heard about you as soon as we arrived. We did a comprehensive examination for you and determined that your symptoms were the most common cold. Fever caused."

That roll of parchment probably contains the results of the examination.

"That's why I said, I'm fine."

Shade said, but Miss Sylvia asked worriedly:

"Xia De, do you really think that after you drank a whole bottle of something that none of us knew the exact ingredients of, the symptoms that caused the five-ring warlocks to have a fever that caused them to faint, and after examination, it was really the symptoms of a normal fever, really Don’t you need to worry?”

The three witches, Miss Lassers and Luvia beside the bed all looked at him worriedly. Miss Lassers added:

"No matter how I checked, it was really just an ordinary fever, which is the most incredible thing."

"Now, I feel like I'm fine even though I haven't fully recovered yet."

Shade insisted, sure of his feelings. Luvia put the spoon to his mouth again, and he could only open his mouth.

"Yes, I checked you an hour before you woke up. The symptoms of the severe cold have eased, and your body is recovering from this 'ordinary illness'."

Miss Benenice was worried:

"I used to think that the side effect of the fragrance in your bottle was to amplify desire, but I never thought it would have such consequences. After checking the liquid in the bottle, we found that there were still residues, so we put it in test tubes and brought it to the parliament , let the witch from the council who is good at potions conduct an appraisal in the council. The appraisal results were given four hours ago, that is, around four in the morning."

She looked at Miss Aurora, who looked at the parchment:

"Pink glowing liquid substance, similar to rose scent, with unknown specific ingredients. It is suspected to be a spiritual recovery potion.

After identification, the sample provided has a restorative effect, but the concentration of the liquid is too high, which increases the toxicity. It is estimated that approximately 1 fluid ounce (approximately 28.4 mL) can kill an adult dragon or unicorn immediately after taking this substance. Because the effect of the sample decays as time passes away from the original container, it is recommended to swallow the sample in a small mouth to avoid toxicity. "

Miss Aurora looked at Shade:

"The bottle you have has a capacity of about 3 fluid ounces. In other words, you drank enough poison last night to kill an entire pure-blood dragon species or an entire unicorn tribe."

"But your symptoms are 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 misjudged the toxicity."

Shade explained, while Luvia continued to sit by the bed and feed Shade so that he could not speak:

"I know the fever is gone now, and there are no other conditions in your body, but promise me, you won't use this relic as a last resort in the future, even if you encounter Crazy Earth but you lack the spirit to purify it, okay? "

Those purple eyes looked at Shade, and the worried look in their eyes did not give Shade a chance to refuse.