At first, he just thrashed around wildly, then progressed to slamming back and forth. It seemed his hands were also wrapped in bandages and couldn't bend directly, so he brutally slammed into a nearby pillar.
The middle-aged man in the room tried to stop Snotlout, fearing he would crash to his death in the room. Hiccup directly said, "Don't move! Let's see what he's going to do!"
Snotlout turned his head and gave Hiccup a grateful look, then rubbed himself back and forth against the pillar like a wild boar scratching an itch.
Hiccup immediately understood. It turned out that his body was too itchy due to the healing wounds, which caused him to act this way. There was even a feeling of near madness.
At the same time, he couldn't help but ask, "Didn't it hurt when you slammed into the pillar just now!?"
"It didn't hurt~~" Snotlout said indistinctly.
This also made Hiccup understand that it wasn't that he spoke too fast, but that his tongue was numb, which confirmed the guess in his heart.
Since he used such great force to hit the pillar just now and felt no pain, and his wounds were still healing at this time.
Hiccup murmured to himself, "If every Viking was given this healing potion before battle! They could completely fight by trading injuries!"
Moreover, these Vikings always fought like madmen, not caring about their lives. If they were equipped with these healing potions, wouldn't they become even more insane?
When he thought of this, Hiccup drew a slender dagger from his waist, but seeing that there was still a middle-aged man in the room, he stopped his action.
He turned his head to him and said, "This healing potion is too strong! He needs to bleed a bit to feel more comfortable!"
In fact, Hiccup was lying. He just wanted to test whether, after humans took the healing potion, new wounds would heal in a short time.
Now that there was a human experiment, he certainly couldn't miss this opportunity.
After the middle-aged man heard Hiccup's words, he directly took the dagger and, under Snotlout's constantly swaying gaze, directly cut his belly.
The middle-aged man's technique was very precise, just enough to break the skin and let out blood.
Perhaps it was because of his good knife skills, or perhaps he was afraid that one wound wasn't enough, so he made several more cuts, on Snotlout's arms and thighs, accurately avoiding vital points.
Blood instantly stained the sheepskin bandages on Snotlout's body, and Snotlout cried out in pain.
Hiccup stared without blinking, afraid of missing any details.
He had also counted just now; the middle-aged man had made a total of eight cuts, each wound about twenty centimeters long.
Such wounds were shocking. On the battlefield, being hit so many times would be enough to bleed to death.
The middle-aged man, holding the blood-stained dagger, looked back at Hiccup and asked, "What do we do next!?"
Hiccup cupped his chin and slowly said, "Untie the sheepskin bandages on him!"
The middle-aged man immediately did so. Snotlout thought he was going to cut him again with the dagger and turned to run.
As a result, the middle-aged man directly pulled the sheepskin bandage, dragged him over, and pressed him to the ground, tearing off the sheepskin bandages on him in no time.
After peeling off the bandages, it was like peeling an eggshell. Of course, Hiccup was not in the mood to appreciate something smaller than himself, seeing that the wounds had already scabbed over.
In such a short time, such long wounds would be impossible to stop bleeding without stitches. This proved that the potion did not need to be diluted.
However, some diluted potions were also needed. This way, those with minor injuries could drink it directly without side effects, and those with severe injuries who still wanted to fight could drink the undiluted potions and continue fighting even more wildly.
"Get some good rest! You'll be fine in a little while!"
After saying these words, Hiccup turned and left. After calculation, there were about two hundred catties of potion already prepared on the island.
The potion for humans was less than one liang! And it was undiluted. If it were diluted, at least twice as much could be produced.
When he thought of this, Hiccup suddenly wanted to tame a Four-Headed Dragon, or directly evolve the Two-Headed Dragon on the island into a Four-Headed Dragon.
"Wait!"
Hiccup suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyes lit up, and he murmured to himself, "That's right! Since a Two-Headed Dragon evolves into a Four-Headed Dragon!"
"Then, couldn't I just use the blood and venom of a Two-Headed Dragon to directly formulate a simplified version of the potion!?"
This idea immediately took root and sprouted. He flipped onto Night Fury's neck and directly went to find the Two-Headed Dragon to verify his idea.
After the Twins saw Hiccup, one enthusiastically rushed forward, while the other could only stand beside the Two-Headed Dragon and act cool.
"Oh my goodness! Brother, look who it is! This is Hiccup, the greatest Dragon Knight on Berk Island! Although I haven't seen you in a day, you are still so radiant and captivating that I am deeply fascinated and unable to extricate myself!"
"I am willing to dedicate my youth to the great Knight Hiccup and stay by your side forever!"
Upon hearing this, he immediately felt goosebumps all over his body, unconsciously rubbed his arms, and then said, "Move aside. I have important business!"
The Twins (Brother) directly pulled his infatuated sister away and said, "What a fool, head over heels in love!"
He almost used all his strength to pull Ruffnut away from Hiccup, fearing that if he used too little force, his sister would directly lunge onto Hiccup.
Walking in front of the Two-Headed Dragon, both heads lowered, wanting to get close to Hiccup.
Hiccup stroked one head with each hand, carefully observing the differences between them and the Four-Headed Dragon.
It proved that after upgrading and evolving, they were completely two different species from before upgrading and evolving. Although it could still be used, too much blood was needed.
If the blood of a Four-Headed Dragon was used to formulate the healing potion, perhaps only one liang would be needed. If the blood of a Two-Headed Dragon was used to formulate the healing potion, perhaps half a catty or even more would be needed.
However, there was only one Two-Headed Dragon on the entire Berk Island, and they were going to fight the Red Death in a few days. If the Two-Headed Dragon's combat power decreased due to his bloodletting, it would not be worth it.
What's more, around the Red Death's lair, the types of Dragon were relatively complete and the number was also large, so it would not be too late to experiment then.
Just as Hiccup was about to leave, he suddenly felt a weight on his waist. He subconsciously turned to swing a punch, but then he saw Ruffnut looking at Hiccup with pleading eyes and saying, "Is the beautiful Ruffnut not gentle enough!?"
"Why do you never want to look at me more than once!?"