How to become a mermaid

Chapter 419
The recovery ability of the Dragon Clan is particularly strong. Even though Leon's injury has touched the muscles on his arm, the bleeding has stopped by itself in such a short period of time.

Shamanleir checked and found that the state of the wound was more serious than he thought.

Although the wound is not too big, only two or three fingers wide, but the depth is not small, even the muscles are a little torn, and there are many scorched marks on the surrounding flesh, and even the flesh inside is a little scorched, Like being burned by something.

This is not a simple laceration, but a mixed wound mixed with burns. If Leon heals on its own, Shamanlell estimates that it may suffer a little.

Fortunately, no important blood vessels were injured, nor were there any injuries to nerves, so it was easy to deal with.

After checking the wound, Samantel took out his oilcloth bag containing the medicine, and said to Leon solemnly:
"You were burned by Ole's tentacles just now, right? I saw some charred dead flesh inside. You need to cut them off before you can apply medicine, otherwise the wound will take longer to heal and leave With scars!"

Leon didn't care whether to leave scars or not, and it wasn't the first time he was injured, and scars could be found everywhere on his body.

It was just surprised that Ao Lei's combat power had increased so much all of a sudden, and he was beaten to pieces with a single whip, and the pain was so painful.

You must know that Aore's tentacles used to attack it without pain, and it took several tentacles to attack together to break through its defense.

"Tsk!" Feeling the stinging pain from the wound, Leon muttered with some dissatisfaction: "That guy is really ruthless! When it wakes up, see if I don't take care of it!"

Hearing the whining from its mouth, Shamanlell showed a complicated smile on his face.

Although I don't understand the reason why Ao Lei suddenly attacked him, but it really became much stronger.

All that hard work has finally paid off.

When it comes out of the eggshell, maybe you can realize your dream all the time!

"If Ole knew that he had hurt you, he would definitely apologize to you!" Responding to Leon with a smile, Shamanlael began to treat its wounds.

He first washed Leon's wound with clean water to remove the blood scabs around it, then took out the scissors specially used for surgery, and inserted into the wound to carefully clean the charred pieces of flesh inside.

Although Leon's hands were shaking from the pain, he didn't make a sound, looking very tough with his neck up and his head raised.

"Gudong... Gudong!" After the wound was treated, Shamanlael took out a few bottles of wound healing potions for dragon creatures from his pocket, and poured them in one bottle after another as if free of money.

For the Dragon Clan, it is necessary to increase the dose!

"Hiss—!" A sore feeling came from the wound, as if countless small bugs were dancing happily, breaking Leon's defenses, who had been silent just now, and finally couldn't help but take a long breath, and at the same time I scolded Ao Lei in my heart.

its!I go to it #*!

The scolding is very dirty, children should not learn it.

After all the potion was poured in, Samantel sprinkled some special medicinal powder on it, spread it quickly and evenly, and finally wrapped it with tough seaweed and tied it tightly.

The whole movement was done in one go, leaving Leon unable to react other than grinning his teeth in pain.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt for long. After the irritation of the potion and powder passed, the wound felt a sense of relief.

Seeing Leon's expression gradually stretched, Shamanlell pressed his wound a few more times, and asked with concern: "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurt a little when I poured the potion just now, but it's fine now!" Leon shook his head with a relaxed expression on his face.

It’s nice to have a nephew who is a doctor. The wound that needs to hurt for a long time now doesn’t feel much.

Not only that, it even felt the tingling sensation of healing coming from the wound, and it was estimated that it would be fully healed in a short time.

"Tsk tsk tsk... such a small injury makes you howl in pain, Leon, you really can't do it!" Seeing that Shaman Lear took care of Leon so carefully, Neville, who had been watching this from a distance, was sour like a lemon. Fine, yin and yang said something strangely.

Since it became what it is now, almost no creatures are willing to approach it, and there are fewer friends, only Leon and Alducci and his son occasionally come to see it, otherwise they have been alone for a long time. The appearance of a widowed dragon.

Although the strong are always lonely, they are not so lonely!

After finally making a new friend, he couldn't get close, and could only watch him and Leon get along intimately from a distance.

How could Neville not be sour, jealousy made his face hideous.

Noticing Neville's sour lemon gaze, Leon rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Little fish, let's ignore it and let it go sour by itself!"

"You're almost dry now, you need to replenish water quickly. I'll watch over Ao Lei. You go for a swim in the sea first!"

With that said, Leon directly picked up Shaman Lear with one hand, and grabbed him and crawled towards the coast.

Hearing Leon's reminder, Samantel noticed that his originally smooth skin was cracked and peeled off, his lips were extremely dry, and even his tail was scaled off. It looks like it's not far away.

It’s okay that I didn’t notice it at first, but when I noticed it now, Shamanlell felt that the whole fish felt uncomfortable.

good job...

"Then I'll trouble you..." He let out a weak response, and let Leon lead him into the water.

"Plop..." There was a slight sound of water, and Leon released the little mermaid in his hand back into the sea.

Wrapped all over by the moist sea water again, Shamanlael's body jerked violently, feeling like he was revived.

"I'm going to find some seaweed to replenish water!"

After saying this to Leon, he flicked his tail and swam to the depths of the ocean.

……

The volcano Neville chose was fairly large, and there were no other submarine volcanoes nearby.

Shamanlell swam around in the water and found that his body was still a little dry, so he simply found a blood algae bush and rolled it, covered his body with the juice of these seaweeds, and then pulled a few seaweeds to make a nest, Going to sleep in it.

No matter what kind of creature it is, it follows the basic theorem that sleep can speed up recovery from injuries.

"Gulu..." Slowly closing his eyes, Samantel spit out a string of bubbles from his mouth, and soon fell into a dreamland.

And just after he fell asleep, Ole Heidan in the crater slowly stuck out a tentacle from the crack as if he had sensed something.

But there was nothing around, neither Leon nor Neville was here.

The tentacles probed left and right for a while, and seeing that there seemed to be no danger around them, they slowly retracted.

……

"Gollum..."

Samantel was dreaming again.

He saw a blue sea, the water was clear and transparent, and there were countless small fish swimming around.

And he himself seemed to be one of these little fishes.

No, it doesn't seem to be a small fish, but some kind of predator or something.

All the little fish would run away in fright when they saw him, lest he approach.

"Shua!" The extremely fast water passed by him, and Shamanleer unexpectedly found that he was swimming quite fast in his dream, but there was no tail shaking behind him, which was different from his usual swimming feeling.

Seems to be something else...

But where was he going now?And why swim so eagerly?
Hey stop!

Shamanlael tried to control himself to stop, but it didn't work. He was still swimming forward, and at a very fast speed, tirelessly rushing towards an unknown target.

He has had many dreams, but this is the first time he has lost control of his body like this.

The surrounding scene kept receding, and all kinds of creatures flashed before his eyes. Shamanlael didn't know how long he had been swimming. It was a little fresh at first, but now he felt bored.

What a broken dream, I can't do anything but swim!
Come on, stop and do something else!Since it is a dream, you should wake up as you please!

He shouted in his heart, trying to control his body movements.

"Wow..." As if feeling his call, he really stopped, his whole body floating in the water motionless.

The gentle current of water passed through his body, bringing a strange touch.

Is he... dreaming that he becomes a big octopus?

Why does it feel like there are many tentacles on my body, and it's still soft...

Samantel tried to wave his arm, but couldn't move.

"Shua—!" Suddenly, a fierce sound of water flowing came from a distance.

Samantel turned his eyes, and saw a comet-like white wave appearing in his field of vision, which was rapidly approaching this side.

What's going on here, is it finally going to be something different?

Could this fish approaching me be my "enemy", and I swam so far just to run over and fight with it?

There was a turning point in the boring dream, which made Shaman Lai suddenly look forward to it, staring at the things in the distance without blinking.

However, just when he saw the true face of that thing, his enthusiasm was extinguished all of a sudden, and his mood sank to the bottom.

!!!

What the hell is this thing!
The thing that was swimming towards him was not a fish, nor was it any creature known to Shamanleir, but a strange life form covered with tentacles and teeth all over its body!

He has seen a lot of tentacle-covered creatures, and he even cultivated a tentacle monster sea anemone himself, but he has never heard of something full of teeth on each tentacle!

What's more, the arrangement of these teeth is still very chaotic, it can be said that there is no order at all. With every dance of the tentacles, the white teeth roll around, making a rattling sound, which makes people just feel uncomfortable. Just looking at it makes me shudder.

"Guji Guji..." Just when Shamanleer was shocked and confused, a mushy sound of water came from his body.

He felt his body squirming uncontrollably, twisting, splitting, extending...

A dark red tentacle covered with mucus and sarcoma... just drilled out of his body!

"Do not!!!"

Seeing this picture, Shamanleer let out a sharp cry, and opened his eyes suddenly.

He woke up with a fright.

"Gulu..." A string of transparent bubbles came out of Shaman Lair's mouth.

With a confused expression on his face, he turned his head and looked around, only to find that he was still surrounded by the familiar blood algae.

There were no toothed tentacle monsters, and no tentacles protruding from his body. Everything just now was a dream.

"It's such a strange dream. How could I dream of such a terrible thing? Is it because I read too many letters from Moni?" Recalling the last scene he saw, Shamanlaer's body trembled involuntarily. There is an uncomfortable feeling.

"No, no!" He shook his head, trying to clear these strange memories from his mind, "I can't think about these anymore, let's hurry up!"

"Wow!" With a flick of his slender tail, Shamanlael left the seaweed field and swam towards the surface of the sea.

As soon as he was out of the water, he saw the hot sun above his head.

It was only in the afternoon now, and this big fireball was still hanging high in the sky, as hot and bright as if it could dispel all the haze.

Shamanlell usually doesn't deliberately pay attention to the existence of the sun, but today, for some reason, he felt a little irritated in his heart, and felt that the sun above his head was a bit of an eyesore.

"Crack!" Sensing that something was wrong with his thoughts, Shamanlael slapped his face hard, and whispered to himself: "This is not allowed, you can't have such thoughts!"

.........

At the same time, Fei Dunan Continent, on a secluded mountain.

A young man was completely naked, lying on the top of the mountain, basking in the sun.

Maybe it was because he had been in the sun for a long time, his skin all over his body was a little red, and there were marks similar to sunburn.

But he was still unmoved. Not only did he not want to go to a cool place to hide, but he deliberately turned his body so that every inch of his skin could feel the baptism of the sun.

"Zi...Zi..." It sounded like the sound of grilling meat on an iron plate, and one after another small blisters like frog eggs popped up on the back of the young man, and they burst one by one with the sunlight, bursting out thick dark red Juice.

The young man slowly got up from the ground when all the blisters burst open, and even the juice splashed out from inside was burnt to ashes by the sun.

He checked his whole body, and when he saw that there was no abnormality, he breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered to himself: "Is this the power of the Lord of Disaster? It's too scary, just being seen by him One glance, and I almost turned into that kind of monster!"

That's right, this young man is Carlos.

Not long after recovering the box containing the tentacles of the Lord of Disaster, he found a slight abnormality in his body, and some tiny blisters appeared all over his body.

Perhaps because of the difference in physical fitness, he didn't mutate that night like those advance team members, but stayed until the next morning.

Sensing that sunlight seems to have an inhibitory effect on mutations, he chose an uninhabited mountain and basked in the sun all day long.

From the morning to the afternoon, it was hard to dissolve the blisters all over the body.

The mutation finally stopped, which made Carlos feel much happier.

After moving his body a little, he turned his gaze to a black box that was bathing in sunlight not far away.

It was this thing that made him almost overturn the car.

The more he looked at it, the more irritable he felt, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Or... just throw this thing away?Or sneak it on Edwin?
(End of this chapter)