The words were divided into two parts. Just as Grand Duke Xisai cut off the royal city to gain two arms, Boom, who was far away in the cold sand wilderness, fell into a coma.
For a magician, magic power is not only for fighting, but also a source of spiritual energy. Therefore, after Boom cast several healing circles in succession, he finally fell asleep due to exhaustion of magic power.
In addition, he slept outside the White Wolf Cave that night. Although Rikka covered him with a bearskin blanket, he was still infected with the wind and cold.
Boom was not a physically strong person, and after becoming a magician, he spent most of his time at home.
In this world, high fever is a trivial matter, and you can recover from it with just a short sleep. But for some unlucky people, it is a very dangerous disease.
Lying in the Wonderful House, big beads of sweat fell from his forehead. Boom was always in a deep sleep, and his expression was always twisted together.
Rikka drooped her head and squatted listlessly into the iron stove to stuff charcoal. The meat soup on the stove was heated again and again, and the tea kettle kept spewing out white mist.
As for the three white wolf cubs, they all pressed against Boom, sometimes licking them with their little tongues, and sometimes pressing them with their paws. Although they were wild beasts, they could still tell the difference between friend and foe.
In their eyes, Rikka and Boom are the benefactors of the White Wolf Pack, and they are also powerful outsiders. Therefore, no matter from which angle they look at it, these little guys have no reason to be hostile to the two.
And the dried meat that Rikka feeds them from time to time has already bought them off. So now wherever Rikka goes, these three little guys will follow them closely.
As for the most well-behaved and docile youngest, Rikka even took him to Jiao Chong Bay. After eating a lot of food, he was completely reduced to her little follower.
The square towel was wrung out and then soaked, and was placed on Boom's forehead from the basin. Time passed by, and Boom finally stabilized at noon.
Quietly exiting the Wonder House, the white wolves were all lying in the cave, either sleeping soundly or wrestling and jumping. The cold rain rolled up mist and enveloped the nameless hill.
"I'm really lucky. If I hadn't gone to Hornworm Bay a few days ago, my brother would be really in danger now."
"Although I didn't get high-end goods, those potions are very effective. If I add Rikka's secret pills, my brother will definitely wake up as soon as possible."
"Don't disturb my sister today. Believe it or not, I will stuff you into the iron pot."
While taking out herbal raw materials from the dimensional space, Rikka drove the three white wolf cubs away with her feet. Now that Boom's situation has stabilized, she will naturally start making pills.
Just as Boom is confident in his barbecue skills, Rikka has always maintained an almost obsessive dependence on the efficacy of those pills.
The notebook given to her by the old nun has always been with her, and she has read it many times. Therefore, Rikka's understanding of herbal medicine can be regarded as a master level.
She put the extremely dry herbs into the medicine mortar, and gradually turned them into powder as she stirred the stone pestle up and down. Two hours passed by, and finally Liuhua shook her arm and carefully introduced them into the small iron pot.
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During this period, she checked on Boom again, but he was still asleep. Sitting cross-legged by the entrance of the cave, Rikka stared blankly at the bonfire, not knowing what he was thinking.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the gray leopards had disappeared, and the white wolves in the cave had already slept together. The temperature dropped rapidly, and the leather robes wrapped the Viking war skirts.
The medicine slurry in the small iron pot became thicker and thicker, and finally Rikka took it off the campfire. The three little guys came to the side, but were driven away by the strange smell.
A moment later, Rikka was rubbing the pills while admiring the rain scene. The smell of earth kept pouring into her nose, which was one of the few things that could make Rikka feel at ease.
She lost her playful smile in the past, and seemed to have matured a bit. The two meteorite iron swords were leaning against the rock wall, but they became the teething sticks of the white wolf cubs.
There are thousands of herbs, but only a few of them may be able to penetrate the Eye of Six Flowers. Either they are not effective, or they are extremely useless.
The biggest difference between herbal pills and magic potions is that the former is combined into healing items through the properties of the plants themselves, while the latter is the product of condensing magic power.
Therefore, although herbal pills are slow to take effect, most of them do not have any side effects. Even though magic pills take effect quickly, they are often accompanied by risks, and even if they are not handled well, they may lead to hidden diseases.
Time passed slowly, and the white wolves woke up from their sleep and kept biting the pieces of meat they had stored earlier. Rikka finally finished making the pills and put them all into the crystal bottle.
The three white wolf cubs followed her back to the Wonder House. Rikka threw some dried meat on the ground and then squatted down next to Boom.
There were only more than thirty pills in the crystal bottle, but even so, it consumed everything Rikka had, and the production time was extremely long.
Gently placing Boom's head on his knees, Rikka stuffed two pills into each other's mouth. But because Boom was in a coma, he vomited directly, and Rikka almost choked to death.
"What's wrong with this? I've already taken the potion today and it must not be used again."
"But I can't take the pills, so this won't work. My brother may have a problem."
"Hmph! Bad brother, bad brother! I'm taking advantage of you this time. I'll treat Rikka better in the future."
Rikka muttered, taking out two herbal pills again, and then stuffed them into her mouth. A moment later, with a blushing face, she came close to Boom's face.
Boom's appearance kept dilating in Rikka's pupils, and finally settled on the slightly thin lips. Rikka narrowed her eyes and put the herbal pill into the other person's mouth mouth-to-mouth.
The same body temperature merged together, and the two lonely souls dispersed the icy rain on the cold sandy wasteland. Time seemed to have stood still, and all the beauty was frozen.
Tears welled up in his eyes, and Rikka huddled in the corner, quietly looking at Boom who was still sleeping not far away. The three white wolf cubs had already closed their eyes and had fallen asleep.
The ice rain has fallen, the thick fog has dissipated, and the bright moon shines through the clouds, lighting up the cold sand wasteland again. There are countless stars and dots of fireflies, making the sky full of life and a little more romantic.
"Brother's 'healing array' is so useless that it can't even heal the caster himself."
"What kind of magic shackles? Only a fool would learn this kind of thing."
"It seems that I will have to work harder in the future, otherwise who will protect my brother's safety?"
Rikka hugged the three white wolf cubs and quietly got into her bearskin blanket. However, she was destined to have trouble sleeping tonight, and the image of Boom would continue to appear in her mind.
That was her real first kiss, a gift she reserved for Boom after reading countless romance novels. Even if the other party didn't know it, even if he knew it, he probably wouldn't have any other ideas.
"Big bad brother! Get well soon, Rikka is worried to death." Rikka felt that the temperature in the Wonder House was very hot and abnormal at the moment.