After soaking in the cold sea water for half a night, Wang Ming was already a little confused, but at least he could still clearly see the object pointed by Xinglian's claws.
It was a bed decorated with curtains and canopies.
"This iscould it be said"
When the pursuit battle took place last night, an extremely shocking storm suddenly descended on the battlefield. The two warring parties were blocked by the storm and could only engage in artillery battle from a distance. Wang Ming saw from a distance that the Moon Angel was hit several times by a round of artillery fire. Ten shells were fired, and then escaped into the storm wall, leaving a trail of burning smoke.
The storm intensified in the second half of the night, but subsided at dawn. Although the sun had not yet risen, the white fish belly on the skyline was enough to illuminate the smooth, silky water.
Wang Ming looked at the bed in confusion, which should be placed in the captain's cabin of the Moon Angel at the moment. No matter what, the possibility of this thing flying out of the window and falling into the sea was too small.
He was a little nervous, because if nothing else happened, that person should be lying on the bed.
The morning sun came belatedly, spreading its warm radiance on the winter ice sea in December, and also coating the girl on the bed with a golden edge.
"Xiaohuang, you"
Wang Ming hurriedly swam over and applied resistance to elemental damage on Yuhuang. Yuhuang, whose immune system was completely paralyzed, would die of an inconspicuous cold at any time.
The wood that made up the big bed and the quilt on the bed were soaked by the sea water, becoming heavy and cold, causing the big bed to gradually sink into the sea. Yuhuang's light and slender body was held up by the biting seawater, with his hands crossed and placed on the bed. On his belly, the warm magical flames that resisted elemental damage neutralized the deadly cold.
Wang Ming immediately fished Yuhuang out of the water, not caring about the waste of magic power, and used the floating technique to levitate himself into the air, holding Yuhuang's wet body and floating slowly.
¡°Mia, do you want me to help?¡±
Xinglian swung her newly grown tail and followed Wang Ming.
"We have to find a place to settle down. If we continue like this, Xiaohuang will have a fever."
For a certain sub-dragon species with only three years left in its lifespan, fever is actually the same as death.
The Goddess of War carefully recalled the sea area of ????this generation and suggested to Wang Ming: "There is a reef in the north. We can go there to rest temporarily. But that reef is submerged by seawater for about six hours when the tide rises, so it is not very suitable. rest."
Wang Ming looked around at the endless sea and replied calmly: "But there is no place for us to stay within a thousand nautical miles, right? Lead the way, and we will find a way when the tide rises."
??The floating technique can only move up and down, without the ability to move horizontally, and spells such as flying consume too much energy. Wang Ming simply cannot support it for such a long time, so he has to let Xing Lian drag himself forward with a rope.
"Speaking of which, where did this rope come from?"
"This is an indescribable rope-like object."
"Didn't I say it was a rope-like object Why can't I describe it"
After he finished complaining, the rope in Wang Ming's hand turned into countless tentacles, wrapping around his whole body: "Well, this is indescribable, right? In fact, they can also do some more indescribable things, such as [ Beep¡ª¡ª] or [Beep¡ª¡ª]."
The young man freed up a hand and pulled the tentacles off his body: "Please lead the way for me, I can't support the levitation technique anymore."
¡°Don¡¯t worry, we¡¯ll be there soon.¡±
" Less than ten minutes after Xinglian finished speaking, Wang Ming saw the small reef. The reef was covered with seaweed, and the body composed of rock blocks was polished extremely smooth by the sea water.
The rocks covered with moss-like unknown aquatic plants were very slippery. Wang Ming almost fell down when he stepped on them. There was no other way. The young man had to use his burning hands to completely clean away all the water and plants on the rocks before he could remove the little one in his arms. The small body was placed on the hot stone.
Wang Ming didn't sleep all night, and his eyelids could no longer open. But when he put his hand on Yuhuang's forehead, all the sleepiness and fatigue were driven away.
"Damn, I really have a fever!"
It is too dangerous for Yuhuang to have a fever in an area where medical treatment is scarce. Yuhuang, whose immune system has collapsed, can only rely on external drugs to fight the disease. Without taking drugs, it is impossible to rely only on the remaining immune system. Carrying it through.
If Wang Ming is a priest or a druid, he can now use healing spells to temporarily suppress the disease, and then use higher-level divine spells to try to relieve the disease.
But he is a mage, a mageHe was not good at healing in the first place. The spells with healing effects were almost all extremely rare and niche spells, and the effects were ridiculously poor.
Wang Ming does know the method that an ordinary mage uses to deal with difficult diseases, which is to use transformation to transform into a monster with extremely powerful physique, and use the amazing physique of a dragon or aberration to forcefully fight the disease.
" However, Yuhuang's body cannot bear the spells of any transformation school at all. Any disturbance based on the body will completely destroy her body that is on the verge of collapse.
Just when Wang Ming was about to hit his head against a stone, Xinglian, who was silent on the side, spoke up.
¡°Mia, I don¡¯t think there¡¯s any need to worry about the medicine.¡±
"What?"
Like a hyena smelling the smell of carrion, Wang Ming immediately jumped up from the ground.
"This area of ??the sea also produces a lot of medicinal materials. I think medicines for treating colds and fevers are not that difficult to find, right?"
With that said, Xinglian started searching around the reef. As her legs turned back into tails, the girl's ears turned into fish fin shapes. The water splashed when she was rummaging through gravel and sea clams fell on her body. Her long, dark hair flowed back into the sea.
"Well, I found it!"
Xinglian jumped into a deep puddle, holding a big fish that was struggling.
"This kind of bluefin tuna meat can temporarily relieve high fever. Feed it to Xiao Huang quickly."
After taking the fish, Wang Ming didn't dare to neglect, he quickly killed it with a knife, peeled the skin and cramped it, put the minced meat in the palm of his hand and cooked it with his flaming fingers, tore it into small strips and handed it to Yuhuang's mouth.
"What should I do? She won't eat."
"Just pry open the mouth and stuff it in."
¡°¡Isn¡¯t this not good?¡±
"Then let's talk to each other, then people will like to hear and see it, right?"
"I, I can't do anything about the shape of children"
"It's really useless, get out of the way and let the professionals come."
"Are you okay?"
"I have been fed by my eldest sister in one or another position. I am a veteran in this field."
As he spoke, Xinglian took a bite of the fish and chewed the fish meat into pieces.
"Bah, it tastes really bad."
"That's not the key!"
"How can I eat even if I'm sick?"
"That's true, what do you think we should do?"
"This is simple, just add some salt and some MSG."
"There is no such thing!"
¡°Salt is obtained by boiling sea water and MSG is actually an extract of kelp.¡±
After being inspired by Xinglian, the boy immediately cooked a bowl of kelp soup with sea water, mixed it with fish and cooked it together.
"What now?"
"Well, it's okay, I'll feed it ugh she swallowed it, let's take another bite um, her tongue is so soft."
"Hey! Don't do unnecessary things!"
"How about you come?"
"Please continue."
Xinglian glanced sideways at Wang Ming, then bit Yuhuang's mouth again, swallowing the fish meat in his mouth.
After struggling for a long time, Xinglian finally stuffed half a bowl of fish into Yuhuang¡¯s belly.
"I thought you could only use psychic blast."
Xinglian hugged Yuhuang's wet body tightly in her arms: "There is no way. I was born to adapt to war, so no one dares to approach me. I can only take care of myself, so I must learn some medical skills."
Wang Ming sat down next to the mermaid and looked at the orange sun floating on the horizon: "I thought every princess was pampered."
Xinglian stuffed the feather phoenix into Wang Ming's arms: "I am a temperature-changing animal, so you should hold it I am an ominous war goddess after all, a war goddess who can only bring death and disaster."
After updating the resistance element damage on Yuhuang, Wang Ming looked back at the somewhat lonely girl: "So what if there was a dark history in the past, just live happily now, me, eldest sister, Cangyang , Tolia, we will take good care of you, just like we take care of Yuhuang now."
Xinglian fell on Wang Ming without any warning, and rested her head on his shoulder: "Then you have to take good care of me, and my sisters."
Wang Ming smiled maliciously: "The sisters you are talking about are those ferocious girls in the Knights? I don't have the blessing of a harem or anything like that."
Xinglian patted Wang Ming's head gently and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about? We are all members of the eldest sister's harem."
The two of them suddenly understoodRealizing that the conversation between the two parties was somewhat ambiguous, he quickly avoided the topic.
"Well, Xiaohuang, please take care of it for me first, and I'll prepare today's lunch."
"Oh, please walk slowly. Also, I want to have a lighter lunch."
After thoroughly washing the waters around the reef with frost rays, Wang Ming harvested a lot of food, such as several large lobsters the size of adult cats, giant conches the size of a human head, and clams that were larger than the lid of a pot. .
The subject of lunch was a passing seal, whose head was cruelly pinched off by Wang Ming.
"You can eat the rest of the head after removing it. It can provide you with the calories you need for a whole week. It tastes like a seal."
The lobster was eaten by Yuhuang. When he smelled the aroma of the food during lunch, the dragon creature lying in Xinglian's arms woke up a little. He ate two lobsters in a daze and then fell asleep again.
Wang Ming wrapped the seal skin around Yuhuang's body, and stored the remaining food in ice floes on the nearby sea, and then squeezed precious fresh water from these ice cubes - the most precious resource on the sea is water.
In the afternoon, Xinglian used his spiritual link to search for traces of the Knights, but the signal was intermittent. He only knew that the Moon Angel had gone to the west, and the main force of the Holy See was also attracted to the west. There were no major casualties for the time being, but it was not possible in a short period of time. Join them.
"Damn it, we shouldn't have let Yuhuang come out at all."
"Mia"
"Don't make any noise, didn't you see I was posting on Weibo?"
No, this voice is not Xinglian.
Wang Ming turned his head and saw that Yuhuang lying beside him had woken up.
¡°Mia, I¡¯m causing trouble for you.¡±
"It doesn't matter, you just need to take good care of yourself and you'll be fine."
"So sad¡¡"
"Idiot, of course you will feel uncomfortable if you catch a cold. You will feel better soon!"
"Mia, don't lie to me, I know I can't survive this time"
"Don't raise flags randomly!"
"So there are some things I want to say now"
"There are more and more flags!"
"Before I burp, I want to tell you"
"You want to tell me"
The confession before death It's so touching
Yuhuangba licked her dry lips, and then said: "Mia, you heretic who drinks salty soy milk!"
"Eh?"
"Although, although I like you very much, I will like whatever you like, but I didn't expect that a heretic like you actually likes to drink salty soy milk!"
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!"
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Cangyang adjusted his glasses frame: "Yes, even a cold is actually fatal, although the chance is so low that it can be ignored."
"Take the author as an example. The average number of times the author suffers from colds is seven times a year, so the possibility of him dying from a cold in sixty years is about one in 10,000."
"This chance is much lower than the chance that he will be killed by a girl with a hatchet or hit by a car."
¡°Finally, I wish you all good health and goodbye.¡±
Yuhuang: "So who the bastard came up with the setting of weak girl?"
Cangyang adjusted his glasses frame again: "That's because the author dreamed two months ago that he was terminally ill and was waiting for death while holding his girl in his arms. He suddenly thought that such a plot was very cute, so he arranged it for you."