Chapter 356: Dealing with the Wounded

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After helping Mitchell get warm, Kester let out a big sneeze - it wasn't someone talking bad behind his back, it was cold.

Although the mountain where the two of them are located is a relatively low peak, this is only relative. If it were purely about the altitude, it would have to be five thousand meters high. The temperature in autumn is really low. Although Kester's health is much better than Mitchell's, and he still has a single coat on his body, so he will not faint with a fever immediately, but there is no way to deal with a cold and cough.

Kester picked up Mitchell's broken animal skin coat and draped it on his body, and then picked up the Spirit Wind Jacket that had fallen to the ground when he was helping Mitchell treat it when he was in a hurry to retrieve things from the storage ring, and put it on the outside of the animal skin coat, which avoided the embarrassing scene of the animal skin suit falling off.

Barely solving the problem of keeping warm, Kester looked at Mitchell, who had fallen asleep due to a high fever, and began to think in his heart: "She has a fever now, I have to send her to a place with medical conditions...... Oh no, what if she goes crazy again...... Let's get some herbs for the symptoms, and if you can't send her down the mountain, you can't send her down the mountain......"

Kester is really afraid that Mitchell will go on a rampage again, and it's okay if he's the only one on the mountain, but when there are a lot of people...... That doesn't necessarily mean that Kester kills all passers-by, right?

Therefore, although Kester also knows that he can't delay his condition, he also plans to try it first with his medical level of knowing a little bit about it. After all, after following the mercenary group for so long, even if he doesn't have the level of a master pharmacist, it's still no problem to watch a little fever.

With that, Kester was thinking about getting some herbs and leaving Silverwing behind when he suddenly saw something he needed......

An ordinary-looking, inconspicuous fruit, it took even Kester a long time to remember where it came from. One from ...... The fruit of Xiuyi, a student of the top of the dragon who incarnated as a demon plant. (See Act III, Chapter 73, Going to School at the Top of the Dragon)

Speaking of Huey, Kester had almost forgotten what he looked like, and the only thing he remembered was that the hapless senior was turned into a magic plant by Harrison's madman, and then honorably won the crown by Caysar's tease. As for the fruit that was plucked, it was casually thrown to Kester by Caesar, and he put it in the storage space.

Even Kester himself could not have imagined that one day he would be able to use it.

Xiu Yi was turned into an ordinary fourth-order demon plant at that time, and the fruit produced on his body naturally matched his level - a fourth-order, heat-clearing fruit.

This fruit is a relatively long-term ingredient used in the configuration of mid-level magic potions, and it is most suitable for Mitchell's fever at this moment.

Mitchell's high fever, though menacing, is at best the result of a cold combined with weakened immunity in a stressful state (cola: medical term, skippable). Such a high fever, as long as the medicine is properly applied, is generally not a big problem.

Kester was not ambiguous at all, and when he found the Clearing Heat Fruit, he immediately took it in his hand and warmed it up. Feeling that the temperature was almost up, Lailai went back to Mitchell and sat down, then pointed the fruit to her mouth and squeezed it hard......

Generally speaking, the hardness of the fourth-order demon plant is enough to make people who don't have any ability desperate, but for Kester, this is just a small meaning.

Under the strong fighting spirit, the Qingre Fruit was squeezed in an instant, and the juice shot into Mitchell's mouth with a "poof", and it was not wasted at all.

It was not wasted at all, because the juice was frozen in mid-air......

Kester had to carefully bake the icicles with divine magic, he didn't dare to use magic, because the fire magic was too violent, so he had to use the most primitive ball of light to slowly melt the icicles little by little.

The taste of the juice of Qingre Fruit is said to be not ordinarily bad, but fortunately, Mitchell is completely unconscious, of course, even if she is still conscious, she has already turned into humanoid sushi anyway, and she can only drink medicine obediently.

Despite this, Kester, who is a prescription for medicine, is more troublesome than Mitchell, and the temperature that the light system magic can provide is not much, so Kester's extravagant ice melting operation is actually quite a big drain on himself.

"Hey, I can't imagine that it's so much trouble to feed a medicine...... Kester tossed the rest of the fruit residue aside. He gently flattened Mitchell's body, then sat down beside her.

Mitchell's cheeks burned red because of the heat, and it stands to reason that after taking medicine, he first had to get a water bag to cool down, but in this weather, there are only ice packs, no water bags......

Kester naturally won't put a piece of ice on Mitchell's head, and since physical cooling is not feasible, let's help her cover it well......

So Kester used a very stupid method, he raised his hand, exercised his mental strength, and lit a fireball.

Although Kester's magic is still only three-legged cat kung fu, it is naturally much better than when there was only a large fireball of nails, at least, it is more than enough to use it for warmth.

The strong winds outside brought a large dark cloud, and the light inside the cave was even darker. Looking at the fireball in his hand and Mitchell's cheeks under the flickering firelight, Kester couldn't help but be in a trance. He himself never imagined that there would be a day when he, who had no talent for magic, would actually use fireball magic to warm a girl.

Just as he was thinking, there was an inopportune "bone gurgling" sound, and Kester looked at his hungry stomach in embarrassment, he had only eaten two bites of the dry food just now and was turned into a pile of paste that was indecipherable to the naked eye with a chain of water blades, and destroyed along with other food that had been scattered by him as he rummaged through the herbs. If Kester hadn't seen the power of the quenching agent's by-product explosives, and hadn't thrown it out with him, Mitchell's frenzy just now would have been enough to kill the two of them together.

Now that there is no dry food, Kester has to find a way to eat.

"That's a big head...... Kester looked at the dead ice wolf next to him, "Could it be that I want to make my own food?" I can't eat anything I made......"

There was nothing Kester could do about it, and it was impossible for Kester to make a special trip out in this snow-covered mountain. Even though he knew how bad his cooking skills were, he could only turn his mind to the ice wolf.

However, just when Kester was about to leave to roast some ice wolf meat to make it live, Mitchell, who was originally lying on the side, suddenly moved.

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