Chapter 8: Happy Hour
"Whew...... Call...... Wheering ...... constantly panting, Rogers now felt that his body was constantly protesting to him, but he didn't dare to stop there, breathe deeply according to the method taught by Mijas, let his body glow with a trace of hidden potential in the deepest depths, and then accelerated again, the ancient trees beside him were constantly left behind him, Rogers was like the most flexible ape, shuttling through this dense forest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
If other professionals can see Rogers' current movements, they will be quite surprised, because this half-elf child has not yet been able to obtain the first class level, and if you put it in the environment of fifteen years ago, you are just a most ordinary civilian, even if you have a little druid foundation, it is just to strengthen the adaptability to nature and the strength of mental power in some bloodlines.
But Rogers' speed and sensitivity far exceed the category of "civilian", and he can do this without relying on energy to strengthen his physical strength, and only a few people with extraordinary physical talent can do it in the entire Arrow Continent, not to mention that Rogers' talent is not reflected in the strength of his physical body, although his half-elf body is stronger than ordinary humans, it is not too much, but it just allows him to have the level of an ordinary adult male civilian at the age of ten.
"Whew!" There was a wolf howl in the moonlit forest, which meant that a wolf in a pack had found their prey for the night, so they used the howl to gather their companions, and for Rogers, it meant that he had been discovered!
Ordinary civilians can't get rid of the wolves, even if these wolves are just ordinary beasts, and experienced hunters without professional ranks can defeat their attacks with tools and traps, but Rogers now has neither weapons nor armor, and no time to find a favorable terrain for him to set a simple trap, all he can do is keep running.
The weight of the half-elf is about the same as that of the elf, only two-thirds of the human of the same size, plus Rogers himself is only a ten-year-old child, so his weight can fully support him to jump around on the branches without breaking the branches, but even if this is an inaccessible deep mountain forest, it is inevitable that moving forward in this way will be much slower than running on the ground, after all, even if the ground is overgrown, it will not happen that he can't move forward because there is no tree in front of him, so he can only take a detour. And the constant jumping is also more tiring than running.
Of course, the more important point is that wolves can't climb trees, so moving forward in trees is definitely the best choice, but unfortunately Mijas restricts Rogers' way forward, so the poor half-elf has to bury his head forward, even if there is a small bush in front of him, he just blocks his eyes with his hand and then directly hits it, praying that it is not so thick that it hinders his progress.
So in this case, Rogers' arm was covered with fine wounds in a short time, but it was much better than being bitten by wolves, so Rogers endured the pain and forced himself to empty his brain, so that the pain would not affect his judgment on the way to escape.
"Whew!" But after all, two legs still can't outrun four legs, Rogers can already smell the fishy smell of the wolves, which makes his pale face from exhaustion and dehydration even more ugly, according to his memory, he can leave the forest in another 20 minutes, but the exposure 10 minutes ago made his previous two full hours of lurking useless, and it was only 10 minutes, and he was caught up by the wolves after running with all his might.
The little half-elf looked at the pair of blood-red eyes around him, and forcibly picked up a branch from the ground and held it in his hand with fear, and felt a little comforted in his heart after having a weapon, even if he knew that he would not be the opponent of the wolves now.
Finally, the first wolf began its own offensive, the swift pounce seemed to challenge the limit of human reactions, if it was usual, prepared humans would not be so easy to be hit by this kind of direct attack, but surrounded by wolves, the heavy psychological pressure is enough to make it impossible for people to enter the state of "prepared".
But Rogers is not an ordinary person after all, although he does not have any professional level, but the so-called genius, after all, there are still some places that are different from ordinary people, I saw the thin half-elf suddenly burst out, while rolling on his side to avoid the attack of the beast, while using all his strength to stab the branch in his hand to the waist and abdomen of the wolf.
Just now, this branch was broken off by Rogers, and a fairly sharp spike formed in the new gap, which helped him break through the wolf's fur defenses smoothly, and it was good that Rogers' strength was not weaker than that of a normal adult male human, and his attack brought fatal damage to the impatient beast.
"Ahh Ahh Rogers screamed to embolden himself as he brutally pulled out the wooden spear stuck in the wolf's waist, which, of course, could not have been more rudimentary, and perhaps more appropriately called a twig.
The first attack of his companion not only failed, but lost his life, which made the other members of the wolf pack hesitate, and Rogers was able to use this insignificant time to adjust his breathing, Mijas taught a very powerful breathing method, and it was also Rogers's biggest helper to get to this point.
"Whew!" Finally, hunger shattered the wild wolf's already small reason, although the "two-legged beast" in front of him was very powerful, but the wolves were never afraid, but this time their rather limited wisdom still played their part as much as possible, the wild wolves no longer came up one by one, they attacked from all sides at the same time.
It's just that there is not much that limited wisdom can do, although the wild wolves plan to attack Rogers together, but there is still a certain time lag when it is implemented, after all, the physique of each wolf also has subtle differences, and the wild wolves attacking in different directions cannot sprint to Rogers at the same time, and this gives Rogers room to show his skills.
I saw Rogers use the sharp side of the wooden spear to aim at a wild wolf and stab it, the wild wolf who witnessed the death of his companion naturally would not be sent to death like this, a flexible disguised dodge, but unfortunately Rogers just shook a shot, and did not use force at all, so he quickly used this gap to leave the position that would be attacked by other wild wolves, and at the same time he also jumped violently to the wild wolf that was changing direction to avoid the wooden spear, and stepped on its back, making the wolf slip and fall to the ground, after all, the half-elf is also a large animalThe wolf's strength was not enough to take Rogers' kick hard.
Before it could get up, Rogers withdrew the wooden spear again, and after a short charge of strength, stabbed it into its abdomen, but this also gave the other wolves time to get close to Rogers, so it was too late to retract the wooden spear again, and Rogers dodged and distanced himself from the wolves again.
The two members died like this, and if it was a wise beast, it would have been time to stop the attack, but the wolf didn't have that intelligence, so after a pounce, the still alive wolf continued to pounce on Rogers.
Rogers, who lost his weapon, fell to the ground one by one, ignoring the painful back of being knocked by the stone on the ground, and took advantage of the moment when the wolf volleyed above him to stretch his leg and kick violently, but the reaction speed of ordinary people was still not enough, so although Rogers' plan was to kick the soft abdomen of the wild wolf, the place where he really kicked was slightly back......
However, no matter what, this wolf was temporarily pushed out of the firefight area, and Rogers didn't have time to pay attention to Fang Cai's mistake, and directly rolled on a donkey to avoid the attack of the next wolf, but the speed of crawling on the ground was still too slow, so he was finally bitten by the wild wolf on the arm.
Picking up a stone from the ground casually, Rogers was also inspired by the pain, so he simply ignored the torn left arm and smashed it into the wolf's eye, maybe Rogers' luck was indeed good, this stone had a sharp corner, and Rogers's continuous hammering also hit the wolf's left eye, and the wolf who was in pain let go of his mouth and retreated, but Rogers took the opportunity to kick into the turbulent river on the side, leaving only a rather terrifying and terrifying wound.
The arm that had been cut by the bushes was now bloody and blurred, and Rogers temporarily lost a hand, and could only use his right hand to grasp a stone and keep waving it, but the wolves still had two intact wild wolves left, and if nothing happened to them, then this time Rogers was in danger.
Again, if nothing unexpected happens.
"Whew...... Ahem...... Whew...... Rogers' breathing slowed, and he was almost out of strength from his bruises, but so far, there was no loss of hope in his eyes.
"Hah!" Shouting one last time, and raising the last bit of strength, Rogers rushed to the wild wolf who finally began to hesitate due to the excessive attrition of his partners, and saw that the enemy began to charge, and the remaining two brutes immediately began to counter-charge, and the thick smell of blood on Rogers' body finally made them let go of all their concerns.
Just as the two sides were about to make contact, Rogers suddenly smiled, painstakingly creating such an environment where the two sides were charging against each other, and reducing the number of enemies to two, and he was finally able to use another trick that Mijas had taught him.
The half-elf kicked the ground suddenly, and the light body suddenly jumped up, and the two beasts couldn't react at all, so they came to the bottom of Rogers, if it was just like this, Rogers' sudden mana technique was just to help him dodge an attack, and as his physical strength dried up, he would eventually be defeated by the wolf's mouth, so Rogers twisted his waist with all his strength, and the coarse cloth on his body even made a tearing sound because of this, just at the moment when the two sides staggered, and the beasts were about to slow down and turn their heads, Relying on the strong waist and abdomen strength to complete the turn of the wolf in two beats, Rogers has come to their side again.
At this time, the wild wolves who originally instinctively slowed down did not know that their actions brought them death, and the special force posture with the unique breathing rhythm burst out with powerful power, Rogers kicked the two wild wolves high with a whip leg, and fell heavily to the ground over some local branches, and after a while, they struggled to die, but fortunately, only two wild wolves were left in the end, otherwise in terms of Rogers' current strength, no matter how exquisite his skills were, it was not enough for him to kill the three beasts with one blow.
Rogers, who was covered with wounds all over his body, finally relaxed, and his breathing could not maintain the original rhythm, fortunately, more than half of the wolves were killed by him, and the remaining seriously injured wolf was nowhere to be found, otherwise this half-elf who injured his leg muscles because of the last blow really had no power to fight back, let alone fight back, and now he was unconscious because of the relaxation of his thoughts.
Therefore, it is gratifying that Rogers, who has lost his mobility, was starved to death in the dense forest.
"Congratulations!!" Rogers snapped his eyes open and left the illusion circle set up by Mijas.
"After dying 48 times, I finally defeated the wolves, which is worth encouraging." Mijas laughed and clapped and ate a piece of fried chicken, and the crystal ball in front of him showed the illusion that Rogers had experienced, well, Rogers' corpse had been eaten to the bone.
"But I'm still dead, ahhhh Rogers crouched down with his head in his hands, he had failed again tonight.
"Don't worry, it's good to die, die a few more times, and die beautifully." Mijas swallowed the chicken in his mouth, and with Rogers' unwilling voice, the grove was suddenly filled with joy.