Otherworld Bone Dragon Operation Guide

Chapter 27 Violet
"How did you do that! I thought I was going to die!" The girl's eyes widened, and she covered her mouth with her hands. "My God, all the viruses have been suppressed!"

"Rest quietly." Su Ming sighed. "I haven't slept at all, so please don't disturb me and let me get some sleep. Also, don't be too happy yet. Your critical condition isn't over, and you still have a few tough guys on you."

"No, it's absolutely fantastic!" The skeleton's excitement was palpable. "I've suffered so much because of this body's flaws, and in the end, I had no choice but to seal it away. I never imagined I'd be able to escape this predicament!"

"I'm telling you, I haven't cured you yet," Su Ming said irritably. "And lie still and don't move around, you're on an IV drip!"

Bai Gu leaned back against the hospital bed, fiddling with the buttons on her pajamas with the hand that wasn't receiving the injection.

“My real name is Violet,” she suddenly said.

"Then should I call you Violet?" Su Ming replied casually. He didn't really care about the specific name; just like chatting online, everyone has a bunch of aliases. "Anyway, you weren't born twenty-seven years ago, right?"

“There was a lot to do before we had the Bone Fortress,” the girl admitted.

The scholar prepared to continue his narration, but Su Ming yawned and said, "Shall we talk in detail when I wake up? I really can't take it anymore."

"...Goodnight, Su Ming."

Goodnight, Miss Violet.

Su Ming quickly calmed down and soon began to breathe evenly.

Violet sat on the bed for a while. She calmed her excitement and asked the skeleton servant to bring her handwritten notebook.

She opened the book, and on one of the pages were her last words, but she only had time to write that Su Ming should find the Shattered Light Sword Saint Atia after her death. If they were at sea, they could find Sivor Razer.

She erased those and began writing anew:
On October 21, 272 of the Star Calendar, thanks to the efforts of Su Ming, the visitor from another world, and thanks to the amazing technology of Earth, I survived.

Great God of Knowledge, Ogmar; God of Roads and Travel, Farron; I will never curse you behind your backs again.

……

Su Ming woke up in the evening, and Zi Jin had already fallen asleep again. He gave her an injection of gamma globulin as prescribed by the doctor.

Su Ming was very hungry, but he couldn't bear to eat the remaining three sausages; food was really running low. He soaked two packets of fruit juice in water and drank it. Then, in a hunger he had never experienced before, he began to think about the most important thing in life—eating.

Since the beginning of his transmigration, he has faced various crises, but the food crisis is the mildest one so far.

At least the Zhiyuan doesn't lack water. They collected a lot of fresh water during the torrential rain the day before yesterday. And their current location is the ocean, so they seem to have a backup food source.

As for teleportation, it's completely pointless. The "Simplest All-Encompassing Summoning" method requires combining materials—you need food to get food, it's a vicious cycle!
Su Ming walked onto the deck of the Zhiyuan. The night sky in this other world was exceptionally clear, and the moonlight was as bright as a dream. He walked to the railing, looking at the sea gently rippling in the night breeze, pondering how to obtain food from the deep, dark sea.

fishing?

There are no anglers in this world, but there are plenty on Earth, where fishing equipment and techniques have been developed to an extremely high level. If a set of equipment were summoned from Earth, it would surely deliver an unforgettable, overwhelming blow to the fish in this world's waters.

But Little Troublemaker is currently in the mountains, and the nearest city is over 100 kilometers away. There are only a few small villages nearby, and the only convenience store sells only one flavor of instant noodles.

Furthermore, while the fused form of the little rascal is indeed highly mobile, Miao Xin, acting as a battery, consumes a lot of spiritual energy and needs time to recover. In short, this incredibly tempting cheat method cannot be used for the time being. He had also been to the Violet's library, which had magic for catching fish, but all of them were of other elemental types; fishing was a blind spot for necromancers.

Su Ming found himself at a loss, racking his brains but unable to find a solution.

Anyway, a little hunger won't kill him, so he might as well wait until tomorrow morning and see how much Violet has recovered. He thought to himself, although he really wanted to serve the girl a plate of fragrant, sizzling fried fish to show off when she opened her eyes tomorrow morning—no, thinking about it would only make him hungrier! He quickly walked to the cabin and decided to go to sleep.

A large fish leaped out of the sea under the moonlight, splashing a wave, then flicked its tail and disappeared into the water.

Provocation? Su Ming stopped in his tracks.

A fisherman never goes home empty-handed!
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The violet was awakened by the fragrance.

She opened her eyes, feeling much more relaxed. The faint smell of fish in her nose was a familiar, comforting aroma of home cooking that she hadn't experienced in a long time.

The girl sat up and saw Su Ming humming a cheerful tune as he fried fish pieces on a griddle over a wood-fired stove. He had built a chimney to vent the smoke out from the top.

"Good morning, Miss Zijin!" Su Ming tasted the fish; it was cooked. He took out a clean bone plate and put the fish pieces, fried until golden brown on both sides, into it.

"Good morning." Violet stretched her body slightly. "Please just call me by my name."

“Okay, Miss. You can get out of bed if you want,” Su Ming said to her. “The doctor said your condition is not bad right now, but you can’t be careless. By the way, I took some seasonings from your storage room.”

In fact, he took far more than just a few seasonings. He had gone through everything the day before yesterday to look for ingredients for the summoning drug; for example, he had almost used up all the wine she had hidden away most secretly—otherwise, how could so much medical alcohol have been used for the transmission?

But I'll talk to her about this little thing later.

After adjusting for a while, Zijin got out of bed.

Su Ming brought over a pair of slippers and placed them beside her feet. "Wear these."

The girl only had one set of clothes, and the same went for her shoes. She had dried the clothes after getting caught in the rain the day before yesterday, but Su Ming had neglected to put the shoes on, so they were now completely unwearable.

“You can use my bathroom,” Su Ming said. “There’s a new set of towels and toothbrushes in there, the same style as where we live, so the usage isn’t much different. I also put a set of loungewear on the shelf, so you can change out of your clothes.”

Zijin sniffed the smell of sweat on her body and decided to do as Su Ming suggested. She got up and took a few steps, feeling a little dizzy, but still able to walk.

"It's been so long since I've been human, I've forgotten to prepare anything," she said to Su Ming. "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Su Ming said. "By the way, you can only wipe your body with warm water; you're not allowed to take a bath—that's what the doctor instructed."

The girl took a while to come out; she had changed into a set of red floral cotton pajamas, a very authentic Northeastern rural style.

“The clothes are beautiful,” Violet said. She walked to the table, where a plate of fried fish and a cup of warm fruit juice were already laid out.

(End of this chapter)