Iron Fist of the Elf

"There's a piece of meat missing."

At this time, Wang Dou's calf was twitching constantly, and blood was flowing out of the wound. It looked like it would not heal for a while.

This kind of injury was something Wang Dou had not expected at all. He underestimated the danger that wild elves would bring, or in other words, his mentality had not completely changed.

Wang Doucong tore his pajamas, pulled off a clean strip of cloth, gritted his teeth and wrapped it around the wound, trying to stop the bleeding as soon as possible.

"Ah" the severe pain made him scream, but Wang Dou did not reduce his strength. Instead, he pulled harder, wrapped a cloth strip and tied a tight knot on his calf.

As a man, he still has some ruthlessness.

"It's difficult for me to even walk now. What should I do next?" The survival situation suddenly became more critical. If he encountered any danger again now, he would have no hope of even escaping.

"We can only count on that monkey monster. A forest native should have a way to treat wounds." Thinking of this, Wang Dou turned around and wanted to ask the monkey monster.

When he turned around, he found that the monkey monster was gone.

This time he was so startled that he almost fell off the tree, "Where's the monkey monster?"

Where did the monkey monster go? It was obviously sitting next to him just now.

He was so absorbed in his thoughts just now that he didn't even notice when the monkey monster left.

"I am not abandoned, am I?" Many gregarious beasts will abandon injured and old tribesmen to ensure the vitality of the tribe.

Thinking of this possibility, Wang Dou suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

He is not an elf scholar and does not know the habits of monkey monsters, but the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that this possibility is not small.

The monkey monster disappeared silently, casting a thick shadow on Wang Dou's heart.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and the sounds of insects and birds in the forest were gradually becoming less frequent. He was about to usher in his first night in this forest.

The good news is that he is sitting on a tree more than ten meters high.

Unfortunately, his wounds were still oozing blood, and the strong smell of blood might bring unknown dangers.

"It's over. Even if I survive tonight, I can't find food. I will starve to death sooner or later." Wang Dou rushed out to save the monkey monster. After all, it was not for food.

Without the help of this forest native, how could he survive? He knew this very clearly.

But now the monkey monster was saved, but when he turned around, he was left behind.

Just when Wang Dou was despairing, a familiar sound of leaves rustling came from not far away.

"Hoja"

The monkey monster jumped through the dense tree canopy and climbed to Wang Dou's side, "Huo. Huo Huo..."

He was holding a few small green fruits in his hand and was jumping while shouting something to Wang Dou.

"Eat the orange fruit?" Wang Dou pointed at the fruit and asked with some uncertainty.

He didn't understand why he could hear the elves' language. Although it was very vague, he did understand it.

Super power or plug-in?

How can he care so much now? He should save the dog's life first and then talk about other things.

Wang Dou grabbed a green fruit and bit into it without rubbing it.

Suddenly, a strong sour smell rushed straight into his brain, making him almost jump.

"what"

“So sour”

Wang Dou looked at the fruit in his hand, then at the monkey monster beside him, and a large amount of drool flowed from both sides of his mouth.

The monkey monster grinned and laughed loudly at him. He also grabbed an orange fruit and bit it hard.

"Hohoga"

After a while, the two guys were sitting on the branches, drooling together.

The monkey monster didn't explain anything, and Wang Dou knew in his heart that this should be the best food he could get at the moment.

"Am I going to have to live on eating this sour fruit from now on?" Wang Dou looked at the setting sun in the distance and couldn't help feeling sad.

The next morning.

Wang Dou woke up in a daze to the sound of insects and birds.

He spent the night leaning on a tree trunk. It was obvious that he had not slept well.

Fatigue and hunger kept attacking his mind, but he did not feel despair. Instead, he was aroused with a fighting spirit.

"I've traveled through time. It's a real Pokémon. I'm going to be rich."

Things that he only dared to fantasize about in his dreams now appeared in front of his eyes. There was nothing else that could inspire his fighting spirit more than this.

Moreover, after a night of training, Wang Dou found that his calf was no longer so painful.

After removing the cloth strip, he was even more surprised to find that the wound had already formed a scab, and the bitten part of the flesh seemed to have swollen out a little.

"How is this possible?" Even with the most advanced technology on earth, it is impossible for wounds to heal so quickly.

When Wang Dou was a child, he fell down and was knocked off a piece of flesh by a sharp stone. He clearly remembered that it took him three months to fully recover.

But now, after just one night, he could feel that his calf could already exert force, and some pink granulation appeared on the wound.

The miracle of "the protagonist's physique has the characteristics of another world" made Wang Dou have many unrealistic fantasies in his heart, but it didn't take long for him to discover something unusual about the monkey monster.

The monkey monster was bitten hard on his arm yesterday. Looking at it now, there was not even a trace of the wound visible.

It seemed that the monkey monster's recovery speed was many times faster than him.

This situation gave Wang Dou another guess, "Could it be the fruit from yesterday?"

Orange fruit seems to have the effect of restoring life in the game, and this speculation made him excited.

After a while, the monkey monster also woke up from his sleep. Wang Dou took the initiative to ask about some information about the orange fruit. Sure enough, as he expected, the orange fruit did have the effect of healing injuries.

The reason why he recovered so quickly was all due to the green fruit last night.

This truth made Wang Dou tremble in his heart, "Such an injury can be easily recovered. The power of the elf seems to be far beyond my expectation."

You know, it is just an unripe fruit.

"But the stronger the elves are, the higher the upper limit of this world is." Maybe Arceus can really create the world.

If he could subdue such a creation god, it wouldn't be a big deal if he punched God or kicked Tathagata.

Thinking of this, Wang Dou couldn't help but salivate, and his mouth watered.

The monkey monster looked at him strangely, thinking that he had just eaten a fruit secretly, and then he took out a green fruit and took a bite.

After a while, the two guys were sitting on the branches together and drooling.