Chapter 049: Doctors and the Priesthood
Sam's combo is not over yet!
Hitting, stabbing, and poking...obviously a triple killing move.
Any magical beast has its own defensive weaknesses, even a dragon.
For a thick-furred brown bear like this, its eyes, ears, mouth and nose are its weak points of defense. But this guy will also defend instinctively, waving his bear paws tightly, leaving no chance for anyone.
In addition to the head, it actually has a fatal weakness!
The moment the giant bear fell to the ground, the softest part of its flesh under its abdomen was exposed.
Just as Ryan was stunned, Uncle Sam, who had knocked down the giant bear with two moves, attacked again...
Without any hesitation, he thrust the spear in his hand forward like a poisonous snake hunting its prey, accurately stabbing the giant bear's lower abdomen!
This spear penetrated without any obstruction.
Ryan was stunned...
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"Did he finish it?"
Ryan looked at the Exploding Bear, which had stopped struggling, and the anticipation in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.
If there is any way to achieve a "one-hit kill" effect on a thick-skinned and tough monster like the Exploding Brown Bear.
Anal sex is definitely one of the top choices.
Although this smelly move is not very elegant, it is indeed the cleanest and most efficient one.
The third-level [Demon Hunter] move can already release fighting spirit.
When the spear was thrust in just now, if nothing unexpected happened, Uncle Sam's fighting spirit must have poured into the giant bear. That feeling was like holding a rapid-fire rifle, blocking the muzzle of the gun in the giant bear's back and pulling the trigger, bang bang bang...
Every move hits the soft flesh.
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Sniff
The next moment, Uncle Sam pulled out his spear, and a stream of blood spurted out instantly.
The huge brown bear never stood up again, and its limbs collapsed weakly.
“Kill him! Hahahaha…”
"The Exploding Brown Bear has been killed. We are saved!"
“…”
Everyone saw a ray of hope in despair, and their faces were filled with ecstasy and their morale soared.
The most difficult enemy was killed, Uncle Sam was free, and they were saved.
Ryan was also very excited, but he also felt it was a little unbelievable. They were just under the shadow of being wiped out, but now they suddenly won?
The turn came so suddenly, it seemed like a dream...
Uncle Sam, who said that his martial arts skills were mediocre, actually killed a level 3 Exploding Brown Bear by himself? If it were any other [Monster Hunter], would they need to bring a whole team to kill this forest overlord?
But no matter what, the most dangerous moment has passed. If there are no accidents, they should be able to live to see tomorrow's sunrise.
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At this time, Uncle Sam, who had freed his hands, rushed over like a killing god.
He was covered in heavy armor and was not afraid of the bites of the wind wolves. He could easily injure a wolf with a single strike of his shield or a single thrust of his spear.
Then, while it was still in a violent state, he directly found the second-level wolf king that could spit wind blades from its mouth, and hammered it to the ground, turning it into a honeycomb.
At this moment, the original fifty-plus wind wolves had suffered heavy casualties, and now the pack was leaderless, so they were killed to pieces in the blink of an eye.
Almost all the members of the "Mountain Antelope Hunting Group" were injured, but at this moment, they saw the hope of victory, and they burst out with amazing fighting power...
Soon, corpses were scattered all around the camp.
After the most threatening Wind Wolf Pack was almost wiped out, those scattered monsters could no longer pose much threat to the crowd.
There were sounds of fighting in the distance of the forest. Those were the other hunting groups that had encountered the beast tide and were still fighting. It sounded like the noise was stronger than that made by the third-level monsters.
I don’t know how many hunters will be left dead in the wilderness tonight on this mountain road leading to the “City of Glory”.
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Bart, the leader of the "Mountain Antelope Regiment", led his team to clean up the battlefield and rebuild the defense circle and traps to prevent any more accidents.
After Uncle Sam went berserk, he fell into a period of weakness.
He took off his helmet, revealing a pale face as if he had kidney failure, and then found a stone beside the campfire to lean against and rest.
Ryan was bandaging a wounded man. Seeing the biggest contributor to their survival tonight coming over, he asked with concern, "Uncle Sam, are you injured? Do you need treatment?"
"No...I'm just a little dizzy and weak."
Sam shook his head, smiled a little reluctantly, and said, "It's okay, just take a night's rest and it will be fine. This is the sequelae of my berserker secret technique."
"oh."
Ryan nodded.
Strength can be hidden, but personality cannot be changed. He always felt that there was something strange about the expression of this simple and honest uncle...
However, he did not have time to think about it because there were so many injured people.
Except for the musketeers and crossbowmen who were hiding in the trees and firing sniper shots, almost everyone in the "Mountain Antelope Regiment" was injured.
But now, after taking stock after the battle, everyone was overjoyed to find that although there were two seriously injured members, no one in the entire team died in this horrific beast tide.
This was a blessing in disguise, and everyone's face was filled with relief at having survived the disaster.
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Everyone gathered the wounded together, and now it was the doctor's turn to work.
Pasha, the doctor of the "Mountain Antelope Regiment", is a nun who knows healing spells and some surgical techniques.
She looked at Ryan's smooth suturing skills and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Dr. Ryan, you are amazing. Did you learn your medical skills at the Omar Empire Medical College? With such solid surgical skills, watching you sew is like watching an art performance!"
Only professionals understand professional matters.
To an outsider, suturing a wound is like sewing clothes, there is no difference. But in the eyes of a doctor, one can tell at a glance how skilled a person is.
"No, I only learned a little from a doctor. I didn't study in the college system."
Ryan said this without stopping his movements.
He sewed quickly and accurately, with the needle dropping neatly like a loom, and in a blink of an eye he could sew up a wound and stop the bleeding. The super keen perception awakened by the [Corpsewer] potion allowed him to type blindly, with extremely high efficiency.
Being praised so highly, he was embarrassed and said, "I am still an apprentice doctor, I am not that great."
"Dr. Ryan, you are too modest. Your teacher must be a senior doctor from the Royal Medical College. Otherwise, he would not be able to teach such an excellent student like you with a solid foundation."
Pasha said, with a hint of self-mockery, "I learned my surgical skills in church. They are not systematic and my foundation is far worse than yours."
"You're such a compliment."
Ren shook his head slightly and smiled at this.
He found many medical books that could prove the inheritance system from Pythis's relics. He estimated that the guy was really a "professional student" of the Royal Medical College of the Omar Empire.
After a pause, he continued, "After all, you are a spellcaster. Your 'healing technique' is something that a surgeon like me who only knows how to operate a knife would be extremely envious of..."
In terms of surgical skills alone, he is indeed not much worse than Pasha.
But Pasha is a nanny who follows the path of a spellcaster like the "holy ministry", so it is normal that she is not proficient in surgery.
She can cast healing spells, which are magical powers that can heal wounds visibly.
The two branches of the medical department each have their own advantages, one from outside to inside, and the other from inside to outside. It is hard to say which one is better.
Hearing this, Pasha also smiled kindly.
A humble and strong person will always be respected by others.
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The lightly wounded soldiers of the "Mountain Antelope Regiment" were originally helping the two doctors. Now, listening to their conversation, they also started to join in the discussion.
"Dr. Ryan must be very good. After all, he is the Countess's personal physician..."
"Yeah, Dr. Ryan is still the best surgeon I've ever met!"
"I never expected that Dr. Ryan is not only an excellent doctor, but his fighting skills also put us hunters who have been walking in the wilderness for years to shame..."
"That mechanical arm looks quite heavy. Doctor Ryan's strength is truly astonishing..."
“…”
Everyone did not hide their praise and gratitude at all, and gave Ryan friendly smiles.
In this beast tide, everyone fought side by side, lived and died together, and their relationships suddenly became much closer.
Moreover, doctors are a profession that inherently carries a “friendly aura”.
There were so many wounded originally, and Pasha alone might not be able to treat them all even if she ran out of magic power, and some people might die. But now with the surgeon Ryan, everyone received timely treatment.
This life-saving grace was seen by everyone.
At this time, the head of the group, Bart, also came over. He looked at Ryan and Sam who were sitting by the campfire and said solemnly, "Mr. Sam, Dr. Ryan... From now on, the two of you will always be friends of our 'Mountain Antelope Group'!"
