"Oh, are you here to see me?" The tiger man saw the cat boy and the tiger boy walking into the ward, and said happily: "It's great that someone came to visit me. I thought other than Hiloma,
No one outside will care about me."
"Uh." Mutt blinked awkwardly: "How's the situation, Mr. Gusta? Does the wound still hurt?"
"Now that I'm under general anesthesia, I don't feel any pain at all." The tiger man couldn't move while lying on the bed. Maybe it was because of the influence of the anesthetic, and he was a little embarrassed to speak: "But the doctors are really mean-spirited.
Since I was given general anesthesia, the dose was not strong enough to make me drowsy. I am awake but can’t move a finger. It’s really boring.”
"Want to turn on the TV and watch Meow?" Albert asked: "If it's just a TV remote control------"
"No, forget it." Gusta said with a wry smile, "In case you don't have the ability to turn off the TV when you want to sleep."
"How long will it take to recover?" No longer wanting to be polite, Mutter asked straight to the point: "It should be impossible for you to play tomorrow, but how long will it take?"
"Well... the situation is quite bad." Gusta hummed angrily: "The other broken limbs can be restored in a short time, as long as they use healing spells to speed up the regeneration of the wounds. But the right
The arm is a comminuted fracture, and even with the use of healing spells, it will take a long time to heal. The arm is the lifeblood of the offensive and defensive line. A broken arm cannot exert force, and there is no way to compete with the opponent's offensive and defensive line. Tomorrow
It is impossible to participate in the competition. It is estimated that it will be impossible to play within this month."
"That means I have to miss the entire Super Bowl...!" Albert sighed.
"I'm sorry. It's all because I was too negligent and underestimated the enemy, so I was put in the same position." Gusta sighed: "If I knew that the group of artificial humans were so dangerous and would come to the offensive and defensive lines, I should have been there from the beginning.
Let the substitute players from the second army come on."
Albert looked at the fat and strong tiger man, and he didn't expect that such a strong man could be easily injured like this.
"There is no point in regretting it now." Albert sighed: "Mr. Gusta, what if I told you that there is a way to make your injury recover quickly?"
"Quick recovery... how fast is it?" Gusta looked at Albert with doubts: "It is an intensive method of employing a large number of therapists to perform intensive treatment spells on broken arms 24 hours a day."
Information? Will there be any sequelae? I heard that intensive treatment also requires the body to rest every once in a while, otherwise the wound will begin to petrify because it receives excessive photons for a long time------"
"No, it's not like that." Albert shook his head and said: "I have a friend whose ship has ancient medical technology left over from the ancient gods and humans. Using that, even seriously injured and dying people can be restored to their original state overnight.
But using the medical cabin also requires a lot of physical strength. If the injury is really serious, the person may die from exhaustion during the treatment. So there are still certain risks in using that. It depends on whether you are willing to accept this kind of treatment.
Already."
"Really?" The tiger man blinked: "Why is it bad? Let's give it a try."
"Do you really want to bet this time?" The cat boy asked in a low voice from the side: "This can be said to be a gamble with life, maybe someone will really die?"
Considering that Gusta's physical strength was severely depleted in today's game, and his arms and legs were broken, it is difficult to say that he will be able to crawl out alive after being treated in the medical cabin and be able to participate tomorrow.
game.
"No problem, let's give it a try." The tiger man smiled bitterly and said, "I once wandered in the endless desert of the Sahara Sea without eating or drinking for dozens of days, and I finally survived. It's impossible to suffer such a degree of injury.
Don't worry if it costs me my life. If I have to lie in the hospital for a whole month without moving, it will really cost me my life. The finals are not far away, and I also want to play and win the Super League with you.
Cup trophy. Please help me."
"I understand, let me ask for you." Since the other party had already said this, Albert could not continue to refuse: "I will contact that friend. Please wait a moment."
Then he walked out of the ward. In order to make a phone call to Bediwell, Mutt did not follow Albert out. On the one hand, it seemed that he did not want to hinder the tiger youth from making calls, and on the other hand, it was also because he felt that he would be left alone like this.
It's a bit rude for Gusta to be alone in the ward.
"Hmm...hahaha------" But when Albert was not around, Mutt didn't know what to talk to Gusta, so he had to laugh awkwardly a few times.
"Haha..." Gusta also responded with a few awkward laughs, and probably couldn't think of what to say for a while.
"So... your past memories have not been restored, Mr. Gusta?" The cat boy then tried hard to find something to talk about to break this embarrassing scene, and he finally came up with a topic.
"Hmm... After all, the long-term lack of water in the hot desert environment caused brain damage. It is normal for the past memories to be lost." The tiger man replied: "Maybe it will be maintained.
I’ll never be able to remember this look in my lifetime.”
"You really can't remember even a little bit?"
"Actually, I can still vaguely remember it." Gusta, who was lying down unable to move, closed his eyes and muttered, making it look more like he was talking in his sleep: "I was exiled for some unknown reason and had to stay here."
Wandering in the endless sea of sand. Hungry and thirsty for many days. Not knowing anything, not thinking about anything, just wandering aimlessly. Can't even remember what hope is, just wandering like a zombie,
And waiting to die. Then...in that state, a light appeared in the distance. A white light. It attracted me."
"White light...?"
"It turned out later that it was just the light from Father Sphinx's sand ship - thanks to which I was saved - but that was not what I thought when I first saw the white light.
I saw the white light in the huge sand that made it almost invisible. At that time, I was about to reach the limit in every sense, and suddenly felt that the light was very... nostalgic. Probably, at that time
I think that light came from my hometown. I only remember that I was very thirsty and hungry, and my thinking almost stopped, and my mind was in chaos. At that time, it was the white light that supported me until the last moment, telling me that I could not easily
I fell down. I subconsciously felt that I was going to die. Since I was going to die, I should at least die on the land of my hometown. Probably because of this idea, I was able to persevere."
"I always feel... it's a sad story." The cat boy muttered in a low voice.
"Don't be sad for me, child." Gusta said with a bitter smile: "Even I don't know who I was before. But I will be exiled by the people in my hometown, which proves that I must have been a heinous villain before.
I must have done the most evil thing to be cruelly abandoned by my own people and banished to a near-death situation like the Sahara Sea. Maybe everything I encountered was because of me.
I deserve it. In this case, maybe it is also a relief for me to forget all this?"
"You are so optimistic, Mr. Gusta." Mutt whispered.
"I have no choice but to be optimistic, kid." The tiger man responded with a wry smile.
"Okay," Albert just finished his phone call at this time and pushed the door open: "I have contacted my friend and I can take you to his boat now."
He looked at Gusta: "But it's really not convenient for you to move like this. Let's contact the hospital staff first and ask them to send you there on a stretcher."
"Thank you." Gusta agreed.
"Well, see you later." Mutt didn't want to stay in the ward anymore and had an awkward chat with the tiger man, so he followed Albert out while he was going to contact the hospital staff.
"Aren't you going to stay in the room with Mr. Gusta?" Albert asked slightly reproachfully when he saw the cat boy following him.
"Speaking of... do you tiger people have any large towns or villages? Will you hang a white headlight high at the entrance of your village or town?" As if to divert attention, the cat boy asked.
"Huh?" The young tiger man was stunned for a moment before replying: "What nonsense, meow. Why do you think people from the Fang Clan have such strange habits?"
"Won't...?"
"No way. It wastes fuel and can easily attract nearby monsters. Especially at night, if you light up the lights like that at the entrance of the village, doesn't it tell the monsters dozens of kilometers away, "There is a village here,
There are a lot of fresh meats in the village, come and eat] ------ Like this? How stupid do you think you are from the Fierce Fang Clan to do such unnecessary and stupid behavior?"
"Hmm..." the cat boy hummed, lost in thought.
"In the dawn area, if there is such a village or town that hangs its headlights high so that people can see it from a distance, then meow--" Albert said halfway, then thought for a moment and continued.
Said: "That's right. It's just the old Meyerson stone."
"Meerson stone?!" Mutt shouted in surprise.
"Hey, lower your voice, this is a hospital!" Albert interrupted quickly.
The cat boy fell silent.
"But yes. I'm afraid the only place in the entire Dawn region is Melson Stone." The tiger man youth emphasized again: "The cat people have insufficient combat power and it is difficult to protect themselves when the monsters invade. Therefore, the small villages of the cat people are generally close to each other.
Towns of the Tiger or Leopard tribe, in order to seek help from the Tiger or Leopard tribe in times of crisis; as the main city of the Cat tribe, Melson Stone is relatively far from the towns of the Tiger tribe or Leopard tribe, so as long as you think it is
What is protecting this [undefended] town? It's the [Guardian Tower] --- or more strictly speaking, it's the [Crystalized White Dragon God] on top of the [Guardian Tower]
]. But it is a pity that [Master Crystal White Dragon God] was killed by us. The crystal on the top of [Guardian Tower] was also taken away by people from Great Britain. The Melson Stone without crystal protection will never be possible
It’s back to its original state.”
Mutt narrowed his eyes, as if he thought of something, but did not continue to ask.
Some things may be better kept hidden in your heart forever.