Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Hearing what Kant said, Kang Jinzhu shifted his attention.

When Kant vanished out of thin air and flew into the sky to ride a face helicopter, Kang Jinzhu was taken aback by the solid, and he realized how unusual his son's abilities were.

The Humvee was at least two kilometers away from the helicopter, and with human eyesight he could barely see a vague outline. He saw that the helicopter began to wobble, and only then did he guess what his son was doing.

It couldn't be seen with the naked eye. He picked up the telescope and wanted to take a closer look. At this moment, the unmanned Hummer actually launched itself and turned directly to the other direction. The speed was very fast, and the turbulence was very urgent. In the wrong position, there is only darkness in the field of vision, and farts can't be seen.

Kang Jinzhu didn't know where he was, so he had to try to communicate loudly with "the person who controlled the car remotely".

Even though his son, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, showed his abilities beyond ordinary people in front of him, no matter how big his brain was, Dad Kang would never have imagined that this Hummer was actually a Transformer.

After Kant disappeared with the helicopter out of thin air, the king's car was also blown up and flew. Kang Jinzhu was worried when he heard the Humvee open fire, and the two sides fought.

Then Kant reappeared, and he wanted to use the telescope to see it again, but Horus came to a snakeskin again, making him unable to see clearly.

However, even if Kang Jinzhu didn't see his son's brutal and neat execution animation when he was fighting, he could still see the corpses all over the ground and the obvious abnormal methods of death.

He was already extremely worried and even depressed.

But seeing Condela opening the door, revealing the faint and slightly pale face of King Komora, Kang Jinzhu couldn't care for his son's psychological intervention for a while.

On one side is the king whose life is in danger, and on the other is his son who can be taught a few minutes later. Of course, let's see what the situation is with the former.

Kang Jinzhu stepped forward quickly, ready to lean into the car to check on the king's condition. Kant reached out and pulled his father aside, then dragged the king out by his legs, with the other hand on his shoulder, like a pig. , put the monarch of the African country on the ground at will.

Kang Jinzhu glared at his son: "Take it easy."

"I'm sure of my strength, I can't touch the wound." Kantman said indifferently: "He is a king, but he is the king of Komora, we are Chinese, and the monarchy should have been kicked into the garbage heap of history long ago. , these are the remnants of dictatorship and feudalism, why are you so respectful?"

Kang Jinzhu snorted: "He is a wounded man. Besides, he is also the head of a country. He is recognized by our country. The country does not say that he is a feudal remnant. We must have the most basic respect."

Kant shrugged.

This is the truth, so that he can show respect to the monarch of such a country...

Damn, I'm the man who wrote down the Emperor of the Empire in the book of hatred. I also slept with the previous elf queen, and the current elf queen has also been molested by me face to face... This black buddy is a ball.

But as soon as he thought about it, he thought of that stupid elf whose acting skills were not very good, but thought she was perfect. Is she really stupid or fake...

The flames of war in the other world are still raging, and Achiang and Puxue Jiansheng are heading for Danfeng Lucerne. Maybe the next moment, the call of the signal will light up. My father had left it alone for at least five or six minutes, and now there was another dying oil bottle.

Thinking of this, Kant felt a little annoyed.

Here, Kang Jinzhu has checked the king's situation a little.

He raised his head solemnly and said, "It's not very good. This is not a gunshot wound, but a fragmentation wound. It seems that only the initial hemostatic bandage has been applied, and the fragment has not been taken out... But an emergency blood transfusion was carried out..."

Kant asked, "Seriously?"

Kang Jinzhu touched the other's forehead: "The high fever... Obviously it's not just the injury, it's been at least a day or two, the king's guard must be lacking the necessary medical equipment..."

You can guess the dilemma and helplessness of this group of loyal guards. Today, the King of Komora can be said to be all enemies. There is a shadow of Fabaixi behind this war. The king's injury urgently needs regular treatment, but he can't go anywhere. Don't worry, it's not safe to go anywhere.

Kant asked: "It will take us nearly two days to go to Djibouti. Can we make it through?"

Kang Jinzhu hesitated for a moment: "It's hard to say... I don't think it's very good."

Kant shook his head and moved his wrist: "Then I have to do it."

Kang Dad was surprised: "You still understand this?"

He shrugged and replied, "I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit, let's make do with it, and the result can't be worse anyway."

Kant returned to the Humvee, took out a backpack from the back seat, took out two bottles of potion and three scrolls, and compared it with the list written by Hong San. After reading it for two minutes, he returned.

Kang Jinzhu asked, "What were you looking at just now?"

His son smiled confidently: "Battlefield First Aid Manual."

"…"

Kang Jinzhu's face was delicate, and before he expressed any thoughts, he saw his son sitting cross-legged directly beside the king, stretched out his hand and pulled off the bandage on the other's abdomen, confirming the wound.

The blood zilla landed out.

"...Fuck, what are you doing!"

Kang Dad screamed, and saw that his son's hand had been attached to the king's upper abdomen, closed his eyes, and said in his mouth: "Don't make a sound, this seat will shatter the fragments in his body with secret force..."

—So you are the urban ancient martial arts?

No, the point is wrong.

- It is more dangerous to shake the relatively large fragments into many metal shavings!

Kang Jinzhu murmured in his heart, but seeing that his son was serious, the bottles and jars he took out were bluffing enough, and for a while, he really didn't speak.

After all, from the reunion to the present, everything Kant has done has not missed, but has succeeded.

Kang Jinzhu had to accept the fact that his son had grown up with half relief and half sigh.

but…

He looked at Kant's unmoved and calm appearance in the face of the **** wound, his thoughts were flying, his emotions were up and down, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

He doesn't believe that just by awakening his superpowers, his son's heart and disposition will become like this.

Why exactly...

Kant didn't notice his father's gaze, and his mental energy entered the wound. He slowly extracted large and small fragments, and even cleaned up the finer metal shavings. This is a delicate job, because these foreign objects are related to human tissue. It is more troublesome to blend together. If you are not careful, it will become the extraction of the human body, and encounter huge resistance from the other party's spirit... done carefully.

Then he took out a bottle of No. 6 holy water, opened the stopper, and poured it on the other's wound.

Next up is the Scroll of Vitality…

And then there's the healing hand...

After all, it is a different world where supernatural powers exist.

Although I haven't even touched the edge of the industrial society, the magic system, as another kind of "science", has not yet served the public and approached thousands of households, but the senior class of the other world must have enjoyed the various aspects of magic early. This kind of convenience is normal, and the top-level resources are usually skewed toward the top-level strata.

For example, when fighting on the battlefield, ordinary soldiers are injured, and they will only go through rough battlefield dressing, at most some herbs and medicines of poor quality are pasted, and the rest can only be resisted by the body's self-healing ability.

However, if the second knight, the aristocrat and even the master are injured, the high-end field medical system specially designed for the top people will definitely provide meticulous care, from emergency first aid treatment to mid-term healing and even later return visits, providing comprehensive and multi-level care , a wide range of medical services.

And it just so happened that the package that Hong San packed and sorted contained this kind of high-end service.

And it's fool-proof, and the user experience is great.

Under Kang Jinzhu's stunned gaze, the son poured half a bottle of ruby ​​red liquid on the wound, half into the king's mouth, and then opened another scroll, the emerald green light shone, and the long wound on the king's abdomen was like a It was sewed back and forth with invisible surgical needles, and the last scroll flashed with brilliance, and even the long scar disappeared.

Damn, even scars have developed special removal spells.

Even Kant's expression became subtle.

He thought of the Battle of Valentine, the seriously wounded soldiers, the doctors who were in a hurry, those who died of massive blood loss, those who died of wound infections, those who died of excessive wounds, and many more.

For those wounded soldiers, as long as they can survive, they are covered in scars.

But they are still dead, and under the patent reward mechanism of the Arcane Council, some mages even tried their best to learn from some dark spells, and then developed medical magic to remove scars. The reason is very simple, many nobles. Willing to pay for it.

According to Hong San, according to the statistics of the Austrian Law Council, the ranking of the most profitable magic patent categories.

First, war-related.

Second, it has to do with sex.

Third, beauty related.

Fourth, farming is related.

Fifth, smelting related.

Among the spell fraud cases cracked by the Legal Investigation Department of the Austrian Law Council, the largest and most common types of fraud are beauty and life extension...

So, what is this?

The wine and meat of the Zhumen in another world stinks, does the road freeze to death?

While shaking his head, he packed everything up, and the king was rescued.

Kang Jinzhu looked at him, the empty bottle in his hand to be precise: "You..."

Kant extracted all these things, which is a trace of destruction: "This is very precious, it is extremely difficult to obtain, and it involves too much and has far-reaching significance. It cannot be hurriedly handed over to the country."

Kang Jinzhu nodded, and then his eyes became subtle: "You have lost even the scar, what will he do when he wakes up? I don't think he will forget what he was hurt."

It was only then that Kant realized that Hong San's field medical and nursing spell group was too considerate.

"fine."

He drew a dagger from behind him: "Give him another opening."

"Hey!"

Kang Dad snatched the dagger and stared at Kant.

"You're not serious or serious." Kang Jinzhu said, "I'll do it."

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PS1: The first update, 3,000 words... Ah, I didn't sleep well, so annoying, there will be another update in an hour or two.