"Dream……"
"Is it really a dream?"
sunny,
The sea breeze blows,
The cry of seagulls hovered overhead,
The crashing waves lapped on the beach not far away,
And George was unable to appreciate these sights that were within reach.
About a dozen of them have disappeared...
Coma, wake up, fall into coma again.
The only thing that remains unchanged is
That's what kept playing on repeat in George's head,
Memories like a dream,
Or,
It’s like a dream like a memory!
"Damn it, where am I right now?!"
With such questions in mind, George, who had just regained consciousness, tried hard to open his tired eyes, stretched his hands back, and dug his fingers deeply into the sand, and then forced himself to prop up his exhausted body.
pain!
Heart-to-bone pain!
Heartbreaking pain!
Just the simple action of standing upright made George break out in cold sweat and almost fainted. The source of the pain was the ring-shaped, extremely ugly polyps on the edges of George's left and right thighs. The wounds that are still turning outward——
Now the condition of this wound has recovered too much. You must know that more than ten hours ago, the two thighs below this circular wound were not on George's body, but were injured by someone on the other side of the beach. The giant sea monster bit him alive!
But now, this sea monster with excessive vitality has only a pair of huge white bones. In addition to the flesh and blood that were forcibly chopped off by George's men in the previous battle with Noah's Ark, Most of the remaining fish meat on his body had been made into grilled fish steaks and dried salted fish by George, and the remaining leftovers became lunch for the seagulls to compete for.
How on earth did he kill this beast before?
Shaking his dizzy head, George felt that his body was a little weak and he could not exert any strength at all. The fatigue after the war and the pain of the broken limbs were far beyond George's expectations. George vaguely remembered that even if he killed this Immediately after the beast, with the help of the wolf soul, he took back the two legs stuck between its teeth and tried his best to join the severed limbs for himself. However, even though a long time had passed, the wounds were still broken like bones. The pain and torture still made him unable to live or die.
Although George knew some first aid knowledge, he was not a professional field doctor after all. However, on this deserted island, George could not expect any priests or druids to heal him. Can you use magic spells or help pick and write medicinal herbs for external application or internal use?
The only shorts on his body that concealed his shame were torn apart by George and cut into thin threads. The wound on the severed limb was carefully stitched up with these "surgical threads". The art of blood control was fully activated, and the vampire's incomparably convenient infrared With the heat source's clairvoyance ability, George has tried his best to reconnect the disconnected blood vessels and muscle tissue as much as possible, and has swallowed all the healing potions in the space ring.
Of course, in order to supplement necessary nutrients, George did not waste the sea monster's body. He cut a lot of fish meat and fish oil from it to make fish soup. The rest was just to lie there and wait for the body to eat bit by bit. Healed.
By the way, even if George himself could not move, he would not just lie on the beach so comfortably, basking in the sun, listening to the waves crashing on the shore, and watching the clouds roll and relax.
In order to find out where they were, the wolf souls worked as a group and with George as the far point, they explored the situation in all directions. Moreover, according to George's order, they paid special attention to exploring the situation in the forest not far away.
George has absolute confidence in these loyal wolf souls. If there are any enemies or unusual situations, the wolf souls can cooperate with each other to improve the success rate of the mission. George can also know in advance through visual sharing and do something about it. Determine whether to send support or retreat.
The only fly in the ointment is that the wolf soul belongs to George's summons, which is limited by the mental strength of the weaker of the two. The wolf soul cannot be too far away from George, but even this limited distance is enough for the wolf souls to Free movement within a radius of several kilometers.
"Nick, it's up to you to be the guard."
Fatigue and pain swept through George's nerves again. Even though he was a little worried about the wolf soul, after repeated choices, George finally chose to let the loyal and powerful unicorn Nick guard him, and George himself once again Swept by thoughts and nightmares.
Faintly, George's dream was like a small theater that could automatically change discs, and began to play video records in a loop again.
Only this time, what was being played was no longer the War of the Void earlier, but the life-and-death tug-of-war between George and the sea monster dozens of hours ago!
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