Chapter 115: The Bottleneck of Ailu Cat
Wen Long hurriedly took out the recovery medicine G from his pocket, and then opened the lid.
"Don't move, I'll feed you, meow."
Gently pick up Catherine, then bring the bottle containing the recovery drug G to Catherine's mouth, and feed it slowly.
After drinking a bottle of recovery medicine G, Catherine's complexion was obviously much better, of course, Wen Long knew that this was not enough, after all, judging from the current situation, this was already a broken muscle, and it was impossible to get better so easily.
At this time, the merchants led by Uncle Hessen also rushed back, and they consciously took out their own herbs, but Wenlong refused.
"Herbs don't work, if you want to use it, use the recovery medicine G, the effect is better, you guys quickly bring the gauze, meow!"
Soon, the merchants brought the gauze for first aid according to Wenlong's request.
So Wen Long took the gauze from Uncle Hessen's hand, and then took out a bottle of Restorative Medicine G, and poured the liquid medicine inside on the gauze. Then use this piece of gauze, which has been soaked in the recovery drug G, to bandage Catherine's wound.
"Mr. Cat......"
"How?"
"It's okay, I just want to shout ......"
"Don't be stupid, if you are so badly injured, try not to talk as much as possible...... Meow. ”
There are two places on Catherine's body that are more seriously injured, one is a wound on the upper arm of her right hand that was scratched by the claws of the sand beaver beast, the wound is very deep, before bandaging the wound, Wen Long first cleaned the wound for Catherine with a cotton swab, and then bandaged the wound with the recovery medicine G.
The other area that hurt him more seriously was Catherine's left shoulder, which Catherine used to hit the sandwich beast when she hit it. As before, Wenlong also bandaged the injured area with a piece of gauze soaked in the recovery medicine G.
When everything was taken care of, Uncle Hesson and his colleagues also carried a stretcher.
"It is not advisable to stay here for long, and we will set out at dawn, and if there is a stretcher, Miss Catherine will be able to lie down, and a few of us will be responsible for carrying Miss Catherine's ......," said Uncle Hessen.
It's a stretcher, but it's actually just two straightened sticks, and then a whole piece of beaver beast's skin is covered with it, so although it's a little simple, the comfort level is quite good. At least for now, it's better than having Catherine lying on the cold ground.
So a group of people helped to carry Catherine to the stretcher, and because the temperature was a little cool, they put another beaver beast's skin on Catherine's body.
"We're going to leave at dawn, you can get some rest first, Meow." Wen Long said to Catherine.
"Okay." Catherine nodded, then closed her eyes.
Catherine rested, but Wenlong couldn't.
Because of Catherine's injury, Wen Long had to keep vigil all night, and there were some things that Wen Long had to do before dawn.
For example, the materials from the sand beaver that were killed were peeled off and then sorted and packed.
After all, the material of the sand beaver beast is the best material that Wen Long has obtained so far, and the value is very high, and he also put in a lot of effort to finally kill this sand beaver beast, Catherine was also injured because of this, and she has paid so much, of course it is impossible to give up.
"However, if this woman hadn't stopped the beaver beast desperately, she would have really let this guy run away...... But this woman is really, even more desperate than Uncle Ben and me...... Meow ......"
Wen Long remembered the process of killing the sand beaver beast before, but it was not easy.
When the Beaver was knocked over by Catherine before, Wen Long happened to catch up from behind, and then before the Beaver could get up, Wen Long stabbed the double knife into the back of the Beaver Beast, causing great damage to the Beaver Beast. At this point, in addition to one of the claws of the sand beaver beast was abolished by Wen Long, there were two more deep wounds on its back, and its tail was also cut off in half by Catherine's sword, and its combat effectiveness was naturally greatly affected.
In this case, Wen Long gradually grasped the initiative in the battle with the sand beaver beast, so Wen Long slowly took advantage of the sand beaver beast's increasingly sluggish movements, approached the sand beaver beast again and again, and used his double knife "strange bird evil" to leave more and more scars on the sand beaver beast's body.
Finally, after the injuries on the sandbeaver beast's body accumulated to a certain extent, the giant beast could not keep up with the speed of the dragon at all, so Wenlong seized an opportunity to jump on the body of the beaver beast, and then directly cut the neck artery of the beaver beast with two knives, and finally ended the life of the giant beast.
"Meow a cat, it's so hard to clean up a beaver beast, and sure enough, the body of the Ailu cat is still not as good as the body of a human, meow."
Wen Long thought like this while continuing to peel off the materials of the sand beaver beast, and at this time Wen Long had already peeled off the skin of the sand beaver beast. Unlike the beaver beast's orange-yellow fur, the sand beaver fur is more pure yellow, and the quality of the fur is better than that of the beaver beast.
After stripping the sand beaver from its fur, Wen Long continued to work on the sand beaver muscles and bones. But in Wenlong's heart, he was thinking about another question.
"How can I break through the limitations of being an Ailu cat and become stronger?"
In Wenlong's opinion, when he was a human in the game, he was definitely very strong, and at that time, even the ancient dragon species could easily hunt, but no matter how hard Wenlong tried now, he still couldn't make up for the disadvantage in physical ability as an Ailu cat, maybe it could be stronger than ordinary hunters, but it was far from being comparable to a person with "strange powers" like Catherine.
In fact, Wen Long believed in his heart that among the top hunters in this world, there would definitely be those whose physical abilities were not inferior to Catherine's, and Catherine's talent was definitely not the first in the world, at least Catherine's brother who could easily hunt the phantom beast Qilin was likely to have a talent comparable to Catherine, and more importantly, Catherine's brother must have more hunting experience than Catherine.
How can I become stronger than them when the time comes?
At least for now, Wenlong has not found the answer to the question, although Wenlong has been exercising his body, and the effect is also very good, at least these days, Wenlong's strength is gradually improving. But just as an ant can't be stronger than an elephant no matter how much he exercises, Wenlong believes that no matter how much he exercises, he will eventually encounter a bottleneck, and it is impossible to reach the level of Catherine.
Wen Long, who realized this, began to become a little depressed, after all, Wen Long, as a perfectionist, would still feel very uncomfortable when he realized that he couldn't catch up with others no matter how hard he tried in a certain aspect.