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Chapter 42 Proof of the Hero: Broken Spear, Growth-Type Weapon
Two days later, the caravan finally emerged from the gloomy forest and onto the relatively wide road.
Along the way, the tracks of other caravans and fresh hoofprints began to appear, and the dust kicked up in the distance could even be seen, which relaxed everyone's tense nerves.
The injuries of everyone in the convoy had been properly bandaged. The female mage Eileen had recovered some of her magic power, and although her face was still somewhat pale, her eyes were bright.
Jimmy lay on the truck covered with a thick blanket, his severed arm wrapped in a clean bandage. He still looked terrible, but at least his life was no longer in danger.
The carriages behind were given to the two boys who had been rescued from the jackals and the other wounded, and Charlin and Gus were "assigned" to the same wagon at the front of the caravan.
The two sat side by side, with Guts' greatsword between them; this was probably the most "intimate" moment they had ever shared since they met.
Guts stood beside him, his tall figure as silent as ever. After that battle fought side by side, a tacit understanding had developed between them.
Xia Lin silently examined the weakness panel in front of him, which only he could see:
[All attributes -2 (Weak, recovering)]
Equipment Attributes:
passive:
Normal/White: Healthy digestive system.
Advanced/Green: Dark Vision, Bloodlust Tracking, Identification Spell, Mature Heart, Veteran Armor Maintenance Tips, Full Moon Hunt.
initiative:
Interspecies Reproduction (Green) lv2 (16/20)
Despicable Sword Strike (Green) lv3 (15/30)
Slime Mimicry (Blue) lv2 (10/20)
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The [Full Moon Hunt] is the result of combining the previous [Temporary Berserk] and the [Full Moon Ritual] attribute extracted from the Gnoll leader.
Full Moon Hunt (Green)
effect:
Under moonlight, enter a berserk state for 60 seconds, gaining +3 to Strength, +1 to Agility, +2 to Constitution, a slight increase in movement speed, and a significant reduction in pain.
After the status ends, enter the "Weakened" state (all attributes -2). There is a low probability of falling into "Bloodlust" (attacks the nearest unit, regardless of friend or foe).
Summary:
It stems from a dual sensitivity to the full moon and the smell of blood.
The moonlight not only prolonged the berserk state and granted greater agility, but it also acted like a cold shackle, slightly restraining that indiscriminate desire for destruction. Provided, of course, that you yourself have not shed blood.
Evaluation:
"On the night of the full moon, its hunting speed is as swift as a ghost, but after the battle, it huddles alone in the shadows, trembling for even longer. Remember, moonlight is both a blessing and a curse."
The merged entry increased the duration of the enhancement, extending Xia Lin's duration from the initial 30 seconds to a full minute of "real manhood".
Big improvement!
It also adds 1 point of Agility and seems to slightly weaken the negative effects of Bloodlust.
Xia Lin checked his body and estimated that it would take another two days to recover to his peak condition.
He silently reminded himself that it's always better to be safe than sorry, and that protecting his own life was the most important thing right now.
The journey ahead was occasionally filled with "surprises": two goblins peeking out and a grunting wild boar blocking the way.
Xia Lin remained calm and collected, refraining from taking action whenever possible, and dutifully playing the role of a "war correspondent."
This behavior made the caravan members uneasy.
Team leader Kaijin sighed privately and whispered to his companion, "The last battle was probably too intense, leaving this young adventurer with psychological trauma... Alas, such a promising talent, what a pity."
If Xia Lin heard this, she would probably be both amused and exasperated.
The other party was really overthinking it. The other "colleague" in the car perfectly exemplified what it means to be "dedicated to one's job and proactively fill in for others".
The boar had just emerged from the bushes, its tusks bared, when Guts leaped off the carriage, sword in hand.
Everyone only saw a black shadow flash by, followed by a heavy whooshing sound.
Bang! Crack!
The wild boar's grunting stopped abruptly as its massive body was cleanly and decisively chopped down.
Gus flicked the blood off his sword and sat back down in the car, his face expressionless.
The carriage continued on its way, as if it had only rolled over a small stone.
"What a tireless monster," Woody muttered to Xia Lin on the shoulder.
Xia Lin nodded in agreement, looking at Gus' silent profile.
This man seemed to be running tirelessly, chasing something that ordinary people could not comprehend.
His gaze involuntarily fell on the jet-black greatsword beside the other party's hand.
Judging by its size and thickness... it must weigh at least 200 pounds, right? Where does this guy get his strength from?
Gus, who was silent, seemed to notice Xia Lin's gaze.
Without saying a word, he simply picked up the sword with one hand and handed it over.
Xia Lin paused for a moment, then took it with both hands.
Heavy! My arm suddenly dropped, and I almost couldn't hold on.
He tried to lift it, but his forearm muscles were protesting; it was something his current weak body couldn't possibly handle.
With a slight thought, the discernment technique scans the area.
【Dragon-Slaying Sword (???)】
(The remaining information is unidentifiable)
"A growth-type weapon," Woody said lazily in his mind, "will follow its master through countless battles, slowly 'come alive,' and awaken some special attributes."
Besides the common, high-level, and premium equipment you've seen before, there are also some rarer special equipment, such as this greatsword that can evolve.
Xia Lin handed the sword back, but a sense of anticipation arose in his heart for his veteran's longsword.
Will my old companion also evolve someday?
Two days later, before the morning mist had dissipated, the caravan's wagons were already ready to depart on the main road outside Deep Water City.
Xia Lin has fully recovered from his injuries and is feeling refreshed.
The caravan stopped at a village at a crossroads on the outskirts of Deepwater City, and it was time for everyone to part ways.
Team leader Kai Jin patted Xia Lin on the shoulder forcefully, his voice booming, "Young man, if you ever come to Deepwater City again, be sure to look me up! Our guild has escort missions every few days, and I guarantee you'll be satisfied with the pay!"
"Of course, thank you very much, Mr. Kaijin," Xia Lin replied with a smile.
The female mage Eileen looked at Xia Lin: "Remember to come find me at the Black Staff Tower. Mages often have missions to collect magical materials and investigate magical phenomena. The rewards are generous. I'll introduce you to them then."
"Okay, I understand." Xia Lin nodded. "Thank you."
Jimmy lay on the cushioned carriage, his face still pale, but his eyes were clearer than before.
He gestured for Xia Lin to come closer, then pulled out a blood-stained broken spear from his side and handed it to him.
"Here... take this." He forced a smile, which was weak but lacked his usual confusion. "Once I recover from my injuries in Deepwater City, I'll go back to my hometown."
"Adventure... I guess I'm really not cut out for this."
Xia Lin solemnly accepted the broken spear.
The wooden handle, soaked in blood and then dried, felt heavy in my hand. My visual acuity quietly scanned it:
[Proof of the Warrior - Broken Spear (Unyielding Fighting Spirit, Damaged Relic)]
Type: Special Weapon (Damaged)
description:
A spear broken in the middle, its wooden handle bearing dark brown grip marks and dried bloodstains. Though the spearhead is broken, it still reflects a cold, hard gleam.
It once belonged to a warrior who refused to kneel until death; the roar that erupted in his last moments transformed into an invisible will, coiling around the broken spear.
"I don't need your pity! I'm human! You ugly dog!"