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Chapter 329 Terrible illness

In the military ward, the commanders led by Li De came here to check the situation of the soldiers who suddenly fell ill.

The sick soldiers were in a strange situation, including soldiers from the Hanhai Protector, wild boar barbarians, and many soldiers from the Kingdom continent.

Whether it is the Hanhai soldiers or the Wild Boar Barbarians, they are undoubtedly high-quality elite soldiers, not to mention the troops who came to support them from the Kingdom Continent, each of which is selected from the best.

Nowadays, it is not a good sign that so many soldiers fall ill together.

The reason why the commanders were able to pay so much attention was that just yesterday, Karnam Fang fell ill, and even the heroes could not bear the pain, which was terrible.

"Protectors, leaders, please wear a mask."

The troll witch doctor Azbu, who was in charge of the ward, gave the people who visited the visit a thick cotton mask. The mask actually covered the entire shoulder with an exaggerated look. Kudran looked at the troll who was distributing the mask in surprise. From the skin color, the other party did not look like a sand troll.

"Forest Troll?"

Kudland directly expressed his doubts, and Li De nodded with a smile.

"Yes, it's still us set up a non-war zone in Quel'thalas to mediate, and some forest trolls joined our team after the war."

While explaining to Kudran, Li De looked at Azbu.

"If I remember correctly, your name is Azbu. Did you join the hospital system under the recommendation of Angegagu?"

Azibu was very surprised to hear that Li De could accurately say his name. He believed that he was in the Hanhai, but he was just a trivial little man.

"The memory of Dupu is really amazing. He can still remember my name."

"This is nothing extraordinary. After all, among the first batch of Amani, you were one of the highest positions. You were the centurion in Zu'aman, right? You chose to put down your weapons and be a doctor, and you couldn't help but be impressed."

Azbu nodded sincerely admiringly. Li De said everything was right. All the leaders from the Kingdom Continent also praised Li De's knowledge and strong memory.

But Kudland is still a little puzzled. The Wildhammer and the Forest Troll have been dealing with each other for a long time. Today, the structure of various forces in Hindland was established through hundreds of battles in history.

"Forest trolls, they are all experts in forest guerrilla warfare, especially good at traps, ambushing and sneak attacks. You can be a centurion, which is enough to prove your ability.

Why didn’t you stay in the combat force when joining Hanhai Protector? That way, you can maximize your strengths, right? An excellent warrior has become a witch doctor, I don’t understand this kind of thing.”

In this case, Kudland said that it would not make people think too much. If someone else asked this, it would be easy to be misunderstood to question the personnel arrangements of friendly forces.

Although I couldn't see the face under the other side, everyone could see that Azibu's eyes showed a calm expression.

"There are more people here than me who are better than me. The soldiers do not lack me, but there is really a need for a doctor to rescue the wounded."

The Amani troll did not answer Kudran's question directly. Zulkin's death and Zuaman's defeat made Amani lose his direction for a while. In the wounded barracks in the non-war zone, the centurion seriously pondered the meaning of war and the value of life for the first time.

Unfortunately, he couldn't figure out such a complicated problem, so he simply became a purer witch doctor. In short, he really has no desire to take up weapons to fight now.

"Kudland, today we are mainly looking at the soldiers' illness problems."

Hearing that the other party was unwilling to talk more, McGonie reminded him, bringing everyone's attention back to the topic again.

"Let's talk about what's going on with the soldiers now? Is it contagious?"

Li De pointed to the mask and asked.

"Please forgive us for our inability. The terror of this unknown patient is beyond our expectations. Your safety even directly affects the peace and stability of the world. I actually do not recommend that you enter the ward."

Thanks to the bloody cannibal tradition of trolls, this abnormal exploration of the human body has made the troll witch doctor realize the connection between corruption, absoluteness and infection very early. Therefore, when dwarves and humans are still believing in the era of bloodletting, trolls have a very sound concept of protection.

"We'll see what the specific situation is. We have the most profound mage and the wisest shaman here, and we may be able to distinguish the cause of the soldiers' illness."

Lothar suggested this, and finally the witch doctors agreed that these important personnel must observe the patients from a safe distance through the window.

After entering the ward, the wails and moans suddenly cast a layer of darkness in everyone's heart.

These wounded and sick people, either on their arms, legs, and torso, had a huge black and purple tumor, and pus and blood were flowing in the affected area. It just looked like it made people feel a burst of acid reflux in their stomachs.

"We tried various methods, but the treatment progressed slowly. Now we only know that these wounded and sick people have one thing in common, that is, they are injured during the battle with insects, and the location of the tumor mass is basically the location of the injury."

When everyone, including Li De, had a solemn expression when they heard the word "worm", and the one who reacted the most was Crassus, who was a witness to the Battle of Quicksand a thousand years ago.

"Is it a toxin?"

Azbu shook his head.

"Your Highness, this is probably not a toxin. According to the definition of toxins by witch doctors, toxins act on blood or organs, causing the poisoned person to fail or lose his mind.

The characteristics of these wounded and sick people do not match the poisoning, but rather it is more like a curse.”

"curse?"

When he said this, Azbu's voice trembled a little, and the trolls always had a sense of awe of the curse.

"Yes, those lumps seem to have no interest in destroying the physical functions of the wounded and sick. They deprive the nutrients of the wounded and sick, as if they are undergoing an indescribable assimilation."

In the mouth of the troll witch doctor, the tumor was simply described as a kind of creature. Perhaps it was not rational, but it had strong biological instincts, division and hyperplasia.

"Doctor Azbu, I want to ask, through your description, the experiences of these wounded and sick people are caused by trauma, but why do we need to protect so closely here? Is there any more terrible harm in this thing?"

Kel Thuzad, who had always been silent, spoke at this time.

Azbu and several witch doctors all closed their eyes and began to tell the scene that made them most desperate during the treatment process.

"During the treatment process, we also thought of directly removing the patient, but during the removal process, the pus and blood stained the doctor's skin, and tumors also grew on the doctor's body!

We cannot guarantee whether the pus and blood are controllable during the removal process. We do not even have a proper way to deal with the pus and blood collected from the injured and sick.

If these wounded and sick people want to survive, they only have the option of amputation. It’s just that those who are affected on the torso are really powerless.”

What the doctor most longs for is to save as much life as possible, but now he can only sentence many wounded and sick people to death in despair.

"Mother Earth! How could there be such an evil existence! This is a completely deviant taboo from life! Will it be death?"

Muen said with regret in shock that the "death" he mentioned refers to the "death" that exists as the original power, which is death itself, representing the coldness of the end.

While studying the power of elements, the shaman of the Ring of Earth also has some understanding of life, so Muen made such a guess.

However, Drektal gave different conjectures.

"It should not be death. I have seen the raging evil energy in Naozu caused irreversible serious damage to his body during the last period of his life.

I can see that in addition to evil energy, there is also a tangle of death in his body, which is a certain silence. What happened to these warriors in front of him was an uncertain and indescribable indescribable."

Nebull also spoke at this time.

"I agree with Chief Drektal's view that trolls often come into contact with spirits and occasionally enter spirits. At that time, we will wander between life and death, which is not like death.

It's closer to the curse Azbu said, and when it comes to curse, I give me another elusive power."

At the same time, Benedictus also spoke, almost at the same time as Nibule.

"shadow."
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