Dizziness!
Disgusting!
Shortness of breath!
Heart rate increases!
The most important thing is that the whole body is itching all over, and even if the skin is scratched until it turns red or even blood marks appear, it cannot stop.
Especially the large and creepy red rash, the red and swollen eyes, the swollen blood vessels under the skin, the uncontrollable drool flowing from the corners of the mouth, the equally unbearable itching of the nasal cavity and respiratory tract, and the constant violent snoring.
Sneeze...
Various symptoms are enough to prove how serious this acute allergic symptom is.
The swelling of blood vessels all over the body caused the blood pressure to drop sharply. Imoen and Thrall, whose physical attributes were not high enough, even turned pale, had cold limbs, and were slightly confused.
If it continues for more than half an hour, it may lead to suffocation, blood circulation failure and a series of serious consequences.
After all, Zuo Si is a chosen one of Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and disease, and has never stopped researching bacteria, viruses, fungi, microorganisms, toxins, magical plagues, and various necromancy magic in private.
Some of the research results he labeled as "non-lethal" can already be regarded as extremely dangerous to most people.
For example, in the eyes of Zuo Si, the alchemy powder Sancho is scattering is only used to harass and create a little trouble for the other party, but it has already plunged Aberdare and his party into a huge crisis.
Especially Jasila, who is the only one in the team with healing ability, has tried to cast magical spells several times to dispel this unknown "disease" or "toxin", but she has never been able to enter the state of concentration.
It ended in failure twice in a row.
As for the antidote that others drank, it also had no effect.
In addition, in this world where the speed of information transmission is very slow and knowledge is an out-and-out luxury for civilians, it is difficult for ordinary people to understand the difference between adverse reactions caused by allergies and real diseases and poisonings.<
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Only Atio, the king of beasts, didn't react at all. He stood there and blinked, as if he couldn't figure out what was going on.
Because it is a bear, and it is also a magically transformed creature that is very close to the "abnormal" type. It has long been two completely different species from ordinary beasts in terms of genes and physiological structure.
The powder that Sancho used to induce allergic reactions was specially designed for humanoid creatures. Most of the powder was blocked by thick white hair, so it was surprising that it had any effect.
The most important thing is that Atio smelled the residual scent of his master from the boy's body.
So it doesn’t know at all that it should launch an attack now?
Or just stay where you are and do nothing?
What should I do if I accidentally ruin the master’s plan?
For a young bear cub, the twists and turns here are so complicated that it almost burns out its CPU.
After pondering for a long time, Atio finally decided to pretend to be dead and lay down on the ground, simply out of sight and out of mind.
Anyway, the almighty master can definitely see everything through his own eyes, and will naturally appear to clean up the mess later.
"Cough cough cough cough - you... what did you do to us?"
After a violent cough, Jasira finally struggled to raise her head and stared at her two red and swollen eyes that were still crying and asked.
As an experienced harpist, she could tell that this human boy did not have murderous intentions towards her, but was more of a subconscious self-protection after being attacked.
Otherwise, you can now stand far away and use the fireball magic wand hanging on your waist to kill everyone.
"Don't worry.
It's just a relatively severe allergic reaction. It's neither a disease nor poisoning, and it won't leave any sequelae.
This situation will not last long and will end in about ten minutes at most.
But before that, your brain will fall into a temporary coma due to lack of oxygen.
If nothing else happens, you will wake up in about two to three hours.
People with good physical fitness will wake up faster, while those with poor physical fitness will wake up later.
In fact, it's all your fault that this happened.
I've obviously hidden myself, but you just want to force me out."
When he said these words, there was a hint of resentment in Sancho's tone, and he even shivered involuntarily. He was obviously frightened by the spiders that had poured into the cracks in the stone.
Many adults can’t help but get goosebumps after seeing fist-sized colorful hairy spiders.
Not to mention that he was surrounded by a group of spiders just now and almost got stuck in his face.
"But why are you hiding from us?"
After hearing that there was no danger to his life, Aberdare, who was still exuding a dangerous aura one second, became visibly relaxed the next second.
Although it was still itchy and uncomfortable, it no longer revealed a strong murderous intention.
After all, under Gallian's long-term teachings, he is actually not of the evil camp, but of chaotic neutrality.
That’s the kind of character that says, “I can do whatever I want, but money can’t make me happy.”
Perhaps for those drunkards and mercenaries who take the initiative to provoke, Aberdare would not hesitate to raise his fists and beat them until they could no longer take care of themselves, or kill them directly on impulse.
But facing a seven or eight-year-old child, he is obviously not that aggressive.
Moreover, it was his adventure team that provoked the opponent first.
Looking at this brother who was as big as an ogre and almost as tall as an ogre, Sancho rolled his eyes angrily, pointed at the two sides about to start a decisive battle down the mountain and asked: "The armies of Baldur's Gate and Zhentil Keep
We have all gathered here, and a decisive battle will soon begin to determine the fate of this area. If you were me, and you suddenly saw a group of adventurers and guys dressed as mercenaries coming up from the bottom of the mountain, what would you do?"p>
"A sneeze! A sneeze! A sneeze!"
Aberdare sneezed three loudly in one breath, and quickly nodded with a wry smile: "Okay. I admit, you are right to hide. If it is not us who come up, but those orcs, hobgoblins, and food
Monsters and trolls, you will most likely become their snack."
Jasira on the side finally realized how much she had gone too far by summoning spiders to chase people away. She suppressed her physical discomfort and said: "I'm sorry, kid, this misunderstanding is my fault. I apologize to you. If
If possible, can you give us some antidote? I swear in the name of nature, we have absolutely no ill intentions towards you."
"Sorry.
As I said just now, allergic reactions are neither diseases nor poisonings, so there is no way to cure them with magic potions or magic, and there is no so-called antidote.
Of course, maybe the instructor has it, but I definitely don’t carry it with me.
After all, it is used to deal with enemies, and it will basically not cause real death.
Hmm - probably..."
While saying this, the boy noticed that the mage Thrall had fainted due to lack of oxygen supply to the brain, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
He had heard Zuo Si say that if a person's brain is deprived of oxygen for a long time, it will definitely lead to permanent decline in memory and intelligence.
Unless you use wish or miracle, it is basically impossible to recover.
Especially for mages who rely on memory and intelligence, it is simply equivalent to being hit by a mental retardation spell that cannot be lifted.
Fortunately, for the two spies Thrall and Montaro placed in the team by the Zhentarim, it is obvious that no one really cares about their lives.
To be precise, the reason why Aberdare and Jasila still brought the two of them was because they hoped that when they launched the final decisive battle against Sarevok, they would be used as cannon fodder to die.
After being brutally slaughtered by Simon, the former's feelings towards the Zhentarim were extremely bad, and he also began to hate Thrall and Montaro.
"Mentor? Who is your mentor?"
Although Jasira's consciousness began to become less clear, she still grasped the key with her strong willpower and keen intuition.
Sancho obviously hesitated, but in the end he answered truthfully: "My mentor is Sos, the one from Ascatella. I believe you have heard of his name."
"What! You...you are actually Soth's apprentice?"
Khalid instantly became stunned.
Jasila was also surprised and quickly asked: "Why do you appear here? Where are the others in Soth?"
"The instructor said that he had some things to deal with and had been away for almost two days and nights.
As for my appearance here, of course I am here to witness the decisive battle between the two sons of Baal.
After all, I am also a son of Baal, and I was even captured by Sarevok and his men and taken to the secret temple beneath Baldur's Gate for sacrifice.
Believe me, that feeling is not pleasant at all.
In particular, the heart was pierced, and the aorta in the neck was opened, allowing the blood to flow into the holy symbol symbolizing Baal, the God of Murder, on the ground.
This is why I avoid you.
According to the instructor, when two sons of Baal meet, the divine power and divinity in their bodies will attract each other, and then they will have the urge to kill each other.
To be continued...