Elf Dark Insect Master

Wutong didn't know that Xiaogang was so hardworking. He was just concentrating on learning all the knowledge Xiaogang taught him.

He knows very well that this kind of opportunity is very rare, so even though human nature makes him want to be lazy from time to time, Wutong still keeps telling himself to seize the opportunity. During this time, he must be like a sponge absorbing water, desperately remembering Zhu Xiaogang taught him this knowledge.

Wutong was very impressed by what a certain celebrity said in another world. If you think knowledge is useless, then taste the price of ignorance.

Of course, while Wutong was working so hard, he did not forget to train the giant needle bee every day.

It's just that Xiao Huang left due to an accident, which meant that the original plan needed to be adapted and changed, and it could no longer be so crazy and high-intensity.

However, with the breeder Xiao Gang here, and since Xiao Huang, an old friend, asked for help, Xiao Gang, as the gym leader, naturally kindly covered a considerable part of the expenses to use various Precious resources help the giant sting bee to quickly recover after exercise and suppress toxins as the body grows.

This situation lasted for half a month.

"The situation of the giant sting bee is very good now. Its physical strength has increased by at least half compared to two weeks ago. However, the toxin ability has only increased by less than 20% under the suppression of various anti-toxin drugs we used." Xiaogang Use a needle to carefully extract some of the venom from the abdomen of the giant needle wasp and drop it into a glass container. The original glass container is constantly emitting fine white smoke. It can be seen that the toxins of the giant needle bee are not just neurotoxins. It is also mixed with a corrosive effect, which is not particularly strong. Otherwise, the glass container would have melted through and burned through the table to the floor. This is considered an excellent corrosive toxin.

Only in this way can Xiaogang reluctantly put these toxins under a microscope, then drop in the reaction solution, observe the battle between the toxin's cellular molecules and the antibiotics, and judge the power of the toxins that appeared in the giant needle wasp compared with the previous ones based on the fighting situation between the two sides. degree of improvement.

Wutong nodded. Now he is used to not talking to Xiaogang in a childish tone most of the time. He said directly: "It's a good start. This thing is like a snowball. Once the physical fitness overcomes the toxins, pay attention to this state." And if it continues to be maintained, the gap between the two will become wider and wider, gradually reaching a level where the body's self-healing and resistance capabilities are balanced or even suppressed by the toxin's destructive power."

The two of them were talking about the giant sting wasp, but Stinger was shaking a few times now, having just been forcibly "pulled" out the toxin.

Now it felt as if its body had been hollowed out, and it lay slumped on the sofa to rest, letting Wutong put a small blanket on it. Its head was dizzy and it was not put back into the Poké Ball.

Wutong put a somewhat distressed hand on the blanket, gently stroked the giant needle bee, and said to it: "Have a good rest."

It is now night outside, and the day's battle is over. At night, the giant needle bee needs to take drugs that suppress toxins and disinfect the effect. At the same time, it also needs to undergo surgery to extract venom to reduce the amount of toxins in its body as much as possible.

However, the Giant Needle Wasp turns out to be a poison-attributed elf. This approach has made its spirit very poor recently. When fighting two other flying mantises during the day, there were several situations where it was hit when it would not have been hit originally. This caused its companions to have to reduce the frequency and intensity of their attacks to avoid actually hurting it.

On the other side, since he was already proficient in checking records every night, Xiaogang quickly completed the test using the portable instrument he brought some time ago.

He stretched and walked to the wooden rattan sofa in the living room.

At this time, Wutong served a cup of tea of ​​suitable thickness.

Xiaogang drank it all in one gulp, his squinty eyes narrowed to a slit, obviously very satisfied.

"Wutong, although I still want to train with you for a while, the alliance came to see me yesterday. There are some final matters regarding my gym. I still have to go to the World Alliance headquarters to hand over it in person. I'm afraid it will be too late. It will take more than half a month.”

"Okay, now I've also made a record of the treatments for Stingipede. The exercises and therapies have been simplified and reduced in intensity. I should be able to complete them every day even while traveling."

Wutong's emotional intelligence was not that low, and even a little too much. He did not say any disgusting words reluctantly, because even though he knew that this would be more effective, his personality made him refuse to do so, so Wutong cleverly picked up the topic, he took the initiative to mention that he was also preparing to continue his adventure as a new trainer.

Xiaogang nodded. It was actually quite easy to get along with the masked boy during this period. He also knew the reason why the other person wore the mask. Thinking of a little boy suffering such hardships, Xiaogang had to say that he knew it in his heart. When I was young, I felt a little more pity and love in my heart, treating Wutong like a bunch of younger siblings in my own family. During this time, I tried my best to help and teach Wutong.

Otherwise, no matter how talented he is, as the saying goes, there is a difference between closeness and distance, it is impossible for Xiaogang to have known Xiaogang for such a short time and spend all his money to help Wutong like a family member.

Wutong pondered over his thoughts and unknowingly had no objection to the burns on his face. If it could really bring these human benefits, it would definitely be a good choice for him, an orphan with no background or super talent. Pretending to be pitiful is a great weapon to win sympathy points, and maybe let him choose again. The fire hidden in his heart may make Wutong choose to burn himself again to gain these conveniences.

While chatting with Xiaogang about some things, waiting for a while to rest and say goodbye tomorrow, Wutong thought in his heart that the so-called contentment is always a self-deception.

The so-called satisfaction of human beings is always a process of continuous acquisition. As long as they have not metamorphosed into non-human beings, then their desires cannot be stopped by being satisfied. He had been crawling and wallowing in his previous life for so many years, but he still couldn't understand these truths.

Fight, get, grab and seize what you want. If you get it, you get it. If you don't get it, don't convince yourself to be content with what you have. This kind of self-deception will make you less psychologically painful, but equally It will only make people useless. Wutong believes that only pain intolerance can stimulate the individual's spirit to become stronger and stronger.

"By the way, I see you don't have a trainer's illustrated book yet, what's going on?"

Xiaogang suddenly mentioned this issue. Originally, he planned to use a month to practice Wutong, but now that the plan could not keep up with the change, he suddenly thought of this matter.

Regarding Wutong's identity, Xiaogang was not so short-sighted. When riding Bi Diao back to Nibi City, he passed through Changpan City and learned about it at the orphanage and hospital and figured it out.

It's not that I'm worried that I helped a bad boy, it's just that you need to understand people naturally so that you can make better friends.