Vera ran to Kordaq's side, unaware of the risk that her wound might open. Now Kordak has completely transformed into a werewolf, the original strong body like a bear is now more majestic, the rugged human face has been replaced by a terrifying wolf head, and the fangs on the wolf's mouth look hideous and terrifying.

However, Vera was not afraid of the hideous Kordak, who was now completely unconscious as he lay in the snow. He still had a few blood-stained white hairs in his mouth, which belonged to the giant white bear on the side.

It was a monster smaller than the Red Blood Bear, and its strength was only about half that of the Red Blood Bear. It was completely dead, with a fatal wound in its throat, and it looked like Kordak had bitten straight through its throat.

Vera didn't bother to pay attention to the white bear, because Kordak's situation didn't seem to be optimistic, he had a lot of scratches all over his body, and a piece of flesh was torn off by the white bear near his left arm near his shoulder, and the wound was already deep into the bone.

Vera looked around, then turned to leave.

A few minutes later, Vera ran back, the cave was so far away that she had to find a shelter from the snow nearby. Luckily, she found it.

Vera gritted her teeth and slowly moved Kordak on her back, the wound on her back had cracked, and blood was smeared between Kordak's chest and abdomen, but the man was unaware.

It didn't take long for Vera to finally carry Kordak to her destination. In fact, this cave is not far from the place of the incident, only a little more than two hundred meters, but Vera spent nearly twenty minutes on this short two hundred meters. Her own injuries were not healed, and a two-hundred-pound Kordak on her back was naturally extremely difficult.

"Stinky man, it's time to lose weight!" Vera muttered with a frown, although their condition seemed a little bad, but she was now pessimistic and helpless due to the optimism of Cordak the previous two days.

"Now Kordaq is alive, he's only a little injured, but everything will be fine!" Vera said to herself.

Unlike her own injuries, Kordak's wounds were almost all over her body, so Vera, although she was a little embarrassed, could only take off Kordak's leather armor with a red face to deal with the wounds.

There were still a lot of useful items left in Kordak's clothes, but the empty healing potion bottle caught her attention.

According to Kordak's explanation, he also had a lot of defective healing potions with him. Vera had hoped to find two bottles to heal Kordak, but she had almost stripped Cordak of his bare ass and found only the empty one. This made Vera mumble a little in her heart, but she didn't think much about it, just thought it was already used up.

When Vera examined the wounds all over Kordak's body, she couldn't help but wonder. Most of Kordak's injuries were skin injuries, and the largest wound was only on his left arm, which was not a minor injury, but it was far from being a serious injury and a coma.

Vera was a little worried, she was afraid that Cordak was unconscious as a result of a severe blow to her internal organs. If the internal organs are injured, it is difficult to recover without healing potions. And now what she lacks most is healing potions.

Vera picked up the empty healing bottle again, she hesitated for a moment, then opened the cap and sniffed it. After a few moments, her face changed completely.

Vera hurriedly took Kordak's arm to take a closer look, and eventually she found a small, almost imperceptible wound on Kordak's wrist, which was so smooth that it looked like it couldn't have been caused by a beast's bite.

Vera covered her mouth with her hands, she couldn't hold back any longer, and the tears of the bean were falling in a flutter.

"You stupid man......" Vera's hands trembled, but she didn't dare to touch the wound, she said softly, "I'm a stupid woman......"

Vera finally understood what Kordak called a "defective healing potion". What she's been drinking in the past two days isn't any healing potion at all, it's blood, Kordak's blood!

It turned out that Kordaq was very worried about Vera's injury a few days ago, and he knew that Vera also needed healing potions to strengthen her body's recovery ability. But there is no way there is no extra healing potion in this cold and snowy place.

"If only she could have my resilience. Kordaq was secretly anxious at the time, he was bleeding werewolf blood, and his recovery power was amazing, so this injury was naturally not a big problem.

After much thought, Kordaq came up with a way to use his own blood to heal Vera. He slit his wrist with a dagger, allowing his blood to flow into the healing potion bottle, and then gave it to Vera under the false pretense that it was a healing potion.

Due to the fact that the healing potion is also a red liquid, and Kordak lied that it was a defective product. So Vera ignored the so-called "defective product" at the time, with its strange taste and slightly unusual color. And now that I think about it, it wasn't a healing potion at all!

In this way, everything makes sense. No wonder this "healing potion" is as red as blood, no wonder this "healing potion" stinks like blood, no wonder Kordak has to take back the healing potion bottle every time, no wonder Kordak is frivolous and weak these days, no wonder Kordak is not seriously injured but falls into a coma. Because it's not a healing potion, it's blood, Kordak's blood!

Werewolf blood does enhance a person's ability to recover, so it is also one of the main ingredients for crafting healing potions. However, the recovery power of pure werewolf blood is limited, and since the quality is limited, it can only be made up for in quantity.

So Kordak released three bottles of healing potions for Vera to drink every day, each bottle was about one hundred and fifty milliliters, and in the past three days, Kordaq lost 1,350 milliliters of blood. And he has to take care of Vera every day and go out to hunt every day. Under such an overload, a normal person should have fallen down a long time ago, even if Kordak was physically strong and abnormal, it should not have been supported for so long, Vera could hardly imagine how Kordak had survived these days.

Vera looked at the unconscious Kordak and vaguely felt that two figures overlapped. One was himself, and the other was the dead Selenos. She didn't expect that this man who screamed all day long would hide everything like Selenos, just give it silently, she didn't know if Kordak had always been like this, or if he had become like this after Selenos's death.

With tears in her eyes, Vera treated Kordak's wounds, which were not fatal to Kordak, who had lost a lot of blood and suffered some injuries. So, after Kordak stopped the bleeding, there was no big problem.

While Vera was seriously tending to her wounds, Kordaq slowly came to her senses. When he saw a human female busy beside him, his body tensed and his eyes reflected a terrifying turquoise light.

Vera was overjoyed when she saw Cordak come to her senses, but she quickly realized that Kordak had no memories and thoughts as a human at this time, and now he was not Kordak, but a werewolf. So she raised her hands and slowly stepped back, signaling that she was not threatening.

But the werewolf didn't seem to believe Vera, and the only thing he wanted to do now was to jump up while she wasn't looking, and then pounce on her and bite her throat. But he couldn't attack, and the wounds on his body combined with the massive amount of blood lost made him have no strength to attack. So he just looked at Vera coldly, and a threatening sound kept coming out of his throat.

Vera is also secretly anxious now, there are still many wounds on Kordak's body that have not been cleaned, and if they are not treated in time, it will be very troublesome once the wound is infected, especially in this situation without any supplies.

"You're injured and need treatment, I can help you. Vera didn't know if the werewolf could understand, but she had to try to do something.

The werewolf was still watching Vera warily, but no longer growled.

Vera was overjoyed to see the werewolf say something, and she slowly approached the werewolf, ready to continue her work.

But when the werewolf saw Vera's follow-up, his body tensed up again. Vera immediately stopped and reassured the werewolf again.

In this way, Vera approached the werewolf and comforted the werewolf, and finally succeeded in approaching him, and then carefully continued to treat the wound.

It was a long process, and both of them seemed extremely cautious, and it took Vera two hours to do it all.

When the work was finally completed, an irresistible feeling of fatigue came over me. Vera was so tired that not only did she learn the truth about the healing potion, but she also experienced a huge mental swing. She also carried a strong man of 200 pounds to the cave when the wound ruptured, and spent more than two hours cleaning the wound for her. Now she only felt sleepiness constantly pouring into her consciousness, so she sat next to the werewolf against the wall and fell asleep.

"......" The werewolf looked at Vera with some confusion, and the woman seemed to be asleep. The bloodthirsty urge was rushing through his body again, and now that he had regained some strength, he could easily kill this woman if he sneaked up.

But the werewolf was a little hesitant, because the woman seemed to trust him very much, it was a trusting trust that was not afraid and almost blind, he didn't know why this woman did this to him, he was a little curious.

On the bigger side, there is another instinct besides bloodthirsty instinct, he doesn't know what it is, but he always feels that there is a consciousness in his heart that is resolutely blocking him, as if killing this woman will he will live in pain for the rest of his life.

The werewolf kept raising his hand and lowering it again, his eyes sometimes hideous and sometimes calm, he had recently put his claws on the woman's neck, but looking at the woman's quiet sleeping appearance, he finally put it down again. And just like that, the night was spent in the struggle of the werewolves.

......

Vera slowly opened her eyes, and the previous werewolf had turned back into Kordaq. The man, as usual, said to her with a hearty smile, "Yo! Wake up?"

"yes. Vera rubbed her sleepy eyes and grinned, and when it was all over, she felt extremely relieved.

"What happened last night? How could I have a wound? Why did I wake up today and saw you and I together? Didn't I eat you when I became a werewolf? And where did you get this thing?" Kordak asked a lot of questions, and raised the dark purple crystal in his hand.

"Isn't that your own, ask me what I'm doing?" Vera pouted, choosing to keep her to herself what had happened last night, not intending to tell Kordaq. So she deliberately chose the last question to answer to divert Kordak's train of thought. He had found the crystal last night, but he hadn't paid much attention to it, she had been thinking about the healing potion at the time.

"Mine?" Cordak looked at Amethyst for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Oh! by the way, this thing was given to me by Annelot, and it was said that it could be used to contact her." Hey, speaking of which, such an expensive thing was given to me directly, that chick is really rich!"

"What did you say?" Vera was stunned.

"I said it's so expensive......"

"The previous one!" Vera interrupted Kordak in a hurry.

"Before...... Earlier I said this thing could be used for ......" Kordak was also stunned, and then slammed his head: "We two idiots!"