"Hmm......"

Xiao Luna shook her head and said, "Most low-level curses will not overflow with spell fluctuations, this is the basic common sense of Eladia, you don't even know this, right?" ”

"There is no other medical confirmation and no spell fluctuation overflowing, so how can you be sure that this must be a curse?"

Caesar muttered in his heart, then looked at the state of Orkash for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong: "Damn, it can't just be heat stroke, right?" ”

You know, no one will study the concept of "disease" when a single "dispell" can remove most of the low-level negative states.

If you have a problem, just find a priest, the more powerful the magic effect, the better, and even the forbidden magic of "resurrection of the dead", in front of the almighty priest, how can other medical professions survive?

Heat stroke was not a big deal in the world before Caesar, because the education level there was quite widespread, and everyone had the necessary common sense to live and be aware of the danger as early as the onset of the disease and deal with it immediately.

But this is Eladia, this is the primitive and barren orcs, how do they know these things?

Even on Earth, the problem of heat stroke can be as high as 80% in the case of serious cases, not to mention that the temperature in the dry season in the north is much higher than on Earth, these stupid guys even put Orkash in an unsheltered open place to expose to the sun, even if the orcs are strong and strong, I am afraid they will not be able to survive.

Although Caesar was not 100% sure of whether or not Olcashh's question was heatstroke, even if it was really what they called the "Curse of the Fire Demon", these orcs were still helpless and could only watch Olkarsh die in pain.

Caesar decided to give it a try.

He was ready to build the Stone Crow Clan into the basic plate of his own start, using this group of orcs as his original strength, of course, he couldn't let a strong orc warrior die right in front of him.

Of course, he also has some plans for the dark side, if he can successfully save this orc, Caesar will tear up the breakthrough with the Stone Crow clan, and it will no longer be a simple interest relationship with the orc.

If he succeeds, the tendoned orc will never forget Caesar's favor, and even if he fails, he will lose nothing.

Time waited for no one, and after making a decision, he quickly walked towards the orcs, swinging the orcs in front of him with his tail, and squeezed in with his huge body.

Ignoring the gaze of others, Caesar grabbed Olcashh, who was lying on the ground.

The right paw immediately returned a sticky feeling, the orc was covered with sweat, and the body temperature was not low, which was very consistent with the symptoms of severe heat stroke, which made Caesar a little more informed about his judgment.

"Orkhash, damn it, what are you going to do!"

"Let him go!"

Following the ancient tradition of the orcs, if a warrior recognized by the clan tribe dies or is about to die, the orcs must perform a parting ceremony for him, chant ancient songs, and witness his death.

Caesar, however, interrupted the ancient ritual.

This caused great dissatisfaction among the orcs of the Stone Crow Clan, and for a while, the crowd was so angry that even the usually calm old wizard Sifu raised his eyebrows and clenched the bone staff.

Caesar couldn't do it all because of the rush of time, but he knew he needed to explain to the Raven Clan that many wars in Eladia's history had been caused by a ridiculous misunderstanding.

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

Caesar whispered something to Suff, and then, without waiting for the crowd to react, spread his black wings, and the not-so-thick corneas nearly knocked some of the orcs down, and led Orkhash back to his lair.

"Orkhash!" Gal roared, looked at the figure that was grabbed by Caesar into the sky, and raised his feet to chase after him.

"Let him try."

Sifu shouted at the reckless warrior: "There is nothing we can do, but maybe the mysterious true dragon has another way." ”

——

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, Caesar this guy is really good at enjoying, using frost breath to create a "refrigeration stone", and you can also enjoy the endless pleasant cold air in the nest.

"Ortorenzo."

Luna rarely called out Caesar's real name that she saw when she signed the oath, "You don't know how to do magic, do you?" Otherwise, what are you doing with this guy here, he's going to die. ”

"It's still early."

Caesar put Orkash down, although the orc's physique cannot be compared with dragons, but it is also quite strong, if it weren't for those fools outside who threw Orkash in the scorching sun, he could hold out for a long time, even if he couldn't survive.

If you have heat stroke, you should first cool down.

But you can't breathe directly with frost, now this orc's physique is quite fragile, Caesar is afraid that when a layer of frost comes down, the sudden change of temperature will directly kill the orc.

Caesar thought for a moment, ripped a large block of ice from the rock used for refrigeration, and spat out the flames—his current control over breath was not perfect, but not by much, to be able to do such a fairly fine control.

The crushed ice melted under the heat of the flames, turning into a liquid that trickled into his paws, and was then poured on Orkash by Caesar.

Sure enough—

Seeing the orc's painful expression relax, he became more and more sure that this was not some "fire curse", but just ordinary heat stroke.

"Go scoop some of the stuff we drank and feed him." Caesar instructed Luna, and then opened Orkash with his tail.

Sometimes the claws are too sharp, and it is easy to tear apart the fragile objects he touches, such as the skin around the orc's face, so he can only use his tail to break the unconscious orc's mouth.

"Oh...... Oh. ”

Although she didn't understand what Caesar's operation meant, Luna obediently held a larger bowl and scooped a bowl of her favorite drink from the stone pot.

Caesar remembered that in his previous life, there was a mint flavor in the ingredients of the medicine used to treat heat stroke, and although the mint of Eladia was quite different from the earth, the taste was still the same, and it might have the same effect.

Hope.

Caesar lifted Olcash to his feet, and Luna, flapping her wings, came above the orc's head, and then suspended in mid-air and poured the bowl of liquid grass into the orc's mouth.

"Ahem, ahem......" Although he choked a lot, Caesar saw that most of the drink still went into the orc's throat.

"Then pray to the gods." Caesar laughed, let go of Orkash and lay down with his neck flat on the ground, quietly observing the changes in the orcs.

He didn't have the habit of believing in gods, but he just joked casually, but Luna really closed her eyes, put her fingers on her chest, and said something she was praying for.