Wakaba sat paralyzed on the ground, soaked in sweat, he didn't feel anything when he fought, and at the end of the battle, he realized how dangerous it was to fight alone with a medium-sized wolf pack, just that one arm was seriously injured and he was very lucky, and at this time he was very tired both physically and mentally. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But now no matter how tired and tired he is, he can't rest, the appearance of wolves shows that the nearby grasslands are not safe, maybe there will be more dangerous species, and if he rests now, it is equivalent to a breath of relief, in case of danger, he can only wait for death.

After hastily bandaging the bitten left arm with his coat to stop the bleeding, Wakaba stood up slowly, looking at the wolf corpses lying all over the ground a little difficult, he didn't have any thoughts about the wolf corpses, but the fur made him very reluctant, and the skins of more than thirty wolves were enough for a person in the Coco team to get a natural night suit.

Well, let's go back and ask Chef Maruk to help.

Wakaba shook his head helplessly, praying that during the time he went back to find someone to help, there would be no more carnivorous beasts to scourge the wolf skin, leaned over and picked up the gun on the ground, Wakaba was stunned.

He realized that his battle tonight was not the same as the original purpose of the battle, and the reason why he risked fighting the wolves was to test the power of magic, but in the end he ended up solving the battle with guns.

"Sure enough, I still can't use magic well..."

Ruoye sighed, if he used magic tonight, he would not be seriously injured in his left arm, the wolf king is indeed difficult to deal with, the basic magic may not be useful, but ordinary wolves can be solved with basic magic.

At the end of the day, Wakaba isn't used to the way magicians fight.

Back at the academy, Wakaba went straight to the kitchen, and the cooks, waiters, and the new Hiraga talents who were resting in the kitchen were all surprised to see Wakaba covered in blood and embarrassed appearance, and Shesta hurriedly walked over to help Wakaba and asked:

"Are you dueling with the nobles again? ”

Wakaba sat on the bench and breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and said casually:

"There's no duel, I've met a wolf outside, and if I can, I'd like to ask Chef Maruk to help me find a few people to drag the dead wolf back, or skin it back for me. The place is about 700 steps behind the campus. ”

"Wolves?" × N

Everyone's faces changed when they heard this, and they didn't know what they thought, and only the newcomer Hiraga looked confused.

Chef Maruk sighed and said:

"It's been going to be restless around the academy for a while lately. ”

After speaking, he patted Wakaba on the shoulder and said boldly:

"Leave it to us, lads, and go! ”

The male chefs and waiters responded enthusiastically and positively.

"Oh!" ×N

Wakaba grinned as Chef Maruk walked out with a group of people, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, just now Chef Maruk patted him on his left shoulder, pulling the wound on his forearm, which hurt strangely.

After thinking about it, Ruoye Qiang smiled and said to Xie Star, who was full of worry on the side:

"Shesta, can you bring me a basin of hot water and a clean towel?"

"No problem. ”

Shesta agreed without thinking about it, and wore the few waitresses left behind to prepare hot water for Wakaba.

Hiraga only reacted at this time, and sat down opposite Wakaba and said in surprise:

"Who the hell are you?"

Wakaba grinned (painfully) and asked instead of answering:

"Why do you only remember to ask me now?"

"That..."

Hiraga touched the back of his head and said with some embarrassment:

"I was a little stunned when I came to another world, and I was pointed at a gun by you, and you usually look cool, and you don't want to be approached, so I don't dare to talk to you. ”

What's more, after leaving Louise, he felt that he was finally relieved, in fact, he didn't like the life of being enslaved, but in order to survive, he had to let Louise breathe and drink, and now he can support himself in the college cafeteria, and he is no longer coerced by Louise, and Hiraga is very grateful to Wakaba.

Wakaba opened her mouth to say something, and at that moment, Shesta and another waitress placed a basin of hot water and a white towel next to Wakaba.

Wakaba smiled apologetically when he saw this, and changed his words:

"We'll talk later, I'll take care of the wound first. ”

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and untied the coat on his left arm, revealing a small arm with hideous and clear tooth marks and blurred flesh and blood.

The red blood trickled down the hot tub and spread out in the blink of an eye.

"Yikes!"

Shesta and the other waitress snorted at the wound on Wakaba's arm and the blurred flesh and blood, and covered their mouths nervously.

Hiraga was also taken aback, just now Wakaba was the same as usual when he entered the door and when he spoke, but his face looked tired, but he didn't expect to be injured like this and still laugh, is this person's nerves iron!?

Wakaba didn't care about the eyes and expressions of the people around him, grabbed the white towel with his right hand and folded it a few times, then soaked it in water, and then gently wiped the bitten arm.

Some hot wet towels just came into contact with the wound, Wakaba couldn't help but shiver, but still gritted his teeth and wiped it down, being asked by the wolf to maybe get rabies, for his own health, Wakaba didn't dare to be a little sloppy.

Seeing Wakaba's actions, Shesta couldn't be afraid, walked up to Wakaba and looked at his left arm and said a little nervously:

"Wakaba, I'll help you. ”

Wakaba shook his head silently, he was kind to Shesta, but seeing Shesta's scared look, he was really embarrassed to nod.

By the time Wakaba scrubbed the blood off his arm, the temperature of the hot water in the basin had cooled, and the color of the water had turned blood-red, making little difference except that it seemed to be a little lighter than blood.

After cleaning the wound, Wakaba took out a flat white bag from the small pocket on the chest of the tactical suit and threw it to Hiraga Ayato:

"Tear it down for me. ”

Even if the modern white bag Wakaba is handed over to Shesta, Shesta will not open it...

Hiraga Cairen caught the white bag and tore it open for Wakaba, and a strong smell of alcohol escaped out, Hiraga Cairen knew it and said to Wakaba:

"Do you want me to wipe it for you?"

"No, I don't. ”

Wakaba shook his head, reached out and took out a face towel from it and touched the wound a few times, the stimulation of the alcohol wound made his face a little pale, but Wakaba still gritted his teeth and persevered, scrubbed all the wounds with alcohol cotton, and then took out a roll of gauze only the thickness of a thumb and three fingers wide from another small pocket on his chest, and barely bandaged the wound on his left forearm.

After doing all this, Ruoye leaned on the table sweating profusely and panting, looking at his left arm that was not very well bandaged, Ruoye was glad that he had always cherished his life, and his things were ready, and the first-aid supplies used to deal with this large area of wounds were not satisfactory, but it was much better than nothing.