Chapter 1139 - 1138: Poison Like the Fire Seed Fruit
Yes, Maomao and the others can endure, but they cannot go without food and water. She did not want to end up like Tuya, who looked just like dried, preserved meat.
"Thump!"
"Ah! Casa!"
A heavy landing sound echoed, followed by Tuya’s cry of alarm.
Ji Nuan turned around to see the Orc who had just gone out to scout information now lying in the sand, his whole body flushed red, eyes also red as he rolled around, seemingly emitting white mist from his body.
Her expression turned stern: "He’s been injured by that insect."
Having said that, she patted Maomao’s hump.
Maomao obediently lay down, and Ji Nuan climbed off the camel back, quickly walking over to Casa.
Harry had been ready to check on Casa as soon as he saw his condition, but the strength of a fifth-level evolved Orc was immense, and he had been knocked to the ground several times, unable to get close.
Xiu Yan followed behind Ji Nuan and seeing this, stepped forward and quickly restrained the struggling and howling Casa.
Harry glanced at Xiu Yan and went forward to inspect, finally discovering a black wound on the Orc’s calf.
"This must have been caused by that kind of insect."
Ji Nuan also approached to examine the wound, which was now grotesque and oozing droplets of poison blood.
Ji Nuan frowned, the symptoms displayed by Casa, including the new wound, felt eerily familiar to her.
Looking up at Xiu Yan: "It seems like the toxin from the Fire Seed Fruit."
Xiu Yan nodded: "His body temperature is also very high, and the water in his body is slowly evaporating, indeed very similar to the toxin from Fire Seed Fruit."
Tuya’s face turned pale upon hearing Fire Seed Fruit.
She clearly remembered this fruit. Among the five Orcs in their party, one had died at the foot of Beast God Mountain due to her whim of picking that terrifying fruit.
Ji Nuan turned and went back onto Maomao’s back, taking out a small segmented tree jar and a small bag of pale green powder from her little beast skin bag.
Returning to Casa, Ji Nuan first scooped some of the green powder and forcefully stuffed it into Casa’s mouth, though the Orc’s mouth was not open.
But the effect of this powder, heh...
Once it melts in your mouth, you’ll soon find yourself unable to move even a finger.
Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, Casa stopped struggling and just lay there glaring, the burning sensation on his body not feeling as intense anymore.
Seeing the easing expression on his face, Ji Nuan crouched next to him with the small porcelain bottle: "I’ve just given you a powder that makes you lose sensation in your body, but that dose will only ease some pain for a fifth-level Orc, and it won’t last long."
I see that this toxin is very similar to another I’ve encountered before, if you’re willing, I can administer some of the antidote for that toxin.
Casa did not hesitate; he felt the burning sensation inside his body reviving and quickly nodded his head.
Ji Nuan passed the porcelain vial to Xiu Yan, who without dallying, pinched open Casa’s mouth and poured half the bottle in.
Casa was very cooperative, gulping it down.
The potion was warm at the entrance, but once swallowed, it left a comfortable, cool sensation everywhere it passed, sweeping away the internal burning sensation.