Chapter 14 Throwing Daggers
It was too late to check the content on the notice board. Although she was surprised that she had successfully hit the target, Lu Qing also knew that this was not the time to be in a daze, so she ran up quickly.

At this time, John, who heard the screams in the room, kicked open the door suddenly, and was stunned after seeing the situation in the room.

"That guy was going to attack the patient with a dagger just now, John quickly stop him!" Lu Qing shouted quickly from behind.

After hearing Lu Qing's words, John had a rough idea of ​​what happened. He rushed to the bakery owner, stretched out his hand, and planned to pull him into the room and beat him violently.

The bakery owner also recovered from the pain at this time. He gritted his teeth and jumped off the edge of the window.

"what!"

Holding his pierced right hand in pain, the bakery owner gave Lu Qing a resentful look, and ran away into the distance without looking back.

"Don't try to run!"

John turned over neatly and jumped out of the window, and quickly ran towards the bakery owner.

How could the bakery owner, who was already a middle-aged uncle, outrun the strong and strong John when his palm was in severe pain?
But after a while, John had already chased after the bakery owner, and with a swoop, he crushed the bakery owner under him.

And because the action of being thrown down was too violent, it stimulated the wound on the palm of the bakery owner, causing him to scream again.

Seeing the piercing screams of the bakery owner, Lu Qing, who came slowly, decided not to pull out the dagger from the opponent's palm for the time being, otherwise, the opponent might scream again.

"what happened?"

The old priest came out with a mithril sword in his hand, presumably he was attracted by the screams.

Lu Qing told the old priest what happened just now. After hearing this, the old priest looked at the moaning bakery owner and said:

"In short, tie him up first, and then heal the wound on his hand."

He found a rope and tied up the bakery owner. The old priest pulled out the mithril dagger expressionlessly, completely ignoring the bakery owner's screams.

After wiping the dagger clean, the old priest returned the dagger to Lu Qing and said:
"Hold the dagger well. You must recycle the weapon when you run out of it."

After a pause, the priest asked:

"Where did you throw the dagger?"

Hearing what the priest said, Lu Qing recalled it carefully, then pointed to a tree in the distance and said:
"I was hiding there at the time, and I threw the dagger out when I saw that he was about to make a move. I didn't think much about it at the time, I just threw it based on my feeling."

The old priest glanced at the distance from the tree to the window, and at the wound on the baker's palm, wondering what he was thinking.

He took out some herbs and smeared them on the hands of the bakery owner.

If the palm is pierced by a dagger, the wound is very likely to be infected, so the medicine that should be applied should still be applied.

But that's it, more services are impossible, and these medicines are only applied to prevent the bakery owner from getting sick.

"Stand over the wall and try throwing it at that tree again?" the priest pointed to the tree trunk in the distance.

[The priest looks at you with more expectation. If you perform well enough, then the priest may need you to do a little help for him next. 】

Looking at the content displayed on the notice board, Lu Qing took a deep breath. She had already seen the dagger throwing skill written on the notice board, but she was not very clear about the level of the so-called 20.00% up.

Closing her eyes and carefully recalling the feeling before, Lu Qing aimed at the tree trunk in the distance, and quickly threw the mithril dagger in her hand.

"Boom!"

The trunk made a crisp collision sound, and the blade of the mithril dagger pierced the inside of the trunk precisely, and the sharp mithril dagger cut the entire blade into the trunk.

"Stabbed!"

Lu Qing was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

The distance between the tree trunk and the wall is actually not very far, only about seven or eight meters, but for a novice, if he wants to stab the dagger into the palm of a person or the tree trunk accurately at such a long distance Among them, the difficulty is not small.

"Can it be further away?" the old priest looked at Lu Qing and asked.

After thinking for a while, Lu Qing shook her head, shook her arms bitterly and said:

"No, if it is farther away, it may not be able to throw it."

Lu Qing's physical fitness is still a bit too poor. After all, this body feels like it has not received any exercise, and it may even be weaker than ordinary people because of not exercising all year round.

Being able to throw the mithril dagger seven or eight meters away is already the limit, and this is when the weight of the mithril dagger is far lighter than ordinary daggers.

"I don't know if exercising in the game can improve physical fitness."

It is true that adding points in the game will strengthen the body in reality, but whether exercising in the game will improve one's own attributes, this is something Lu Qing did not ask on the forum.

After this dream is over, she must look for it on the forum.

"That's it." The old priest said.

Then it was time to deal with the issue of the baker. Lu Qing and the priest wanted to know why the baker wanted to attack the survivor who had returned from the mist.

But just when the two wanted to ask, John came over.

The survivor has woken up!
This is the news from John.

【The moment John brought the news, the last trace of luck on the baker's face completely disappeared. Maybe if you ask him at this time, he will tell everything he knows. 】

After a pause in her steps, and after a moment of hesitation, Lu Qing decided to go and see what happened to the waking survivor first, and then ask the bakery owner.

After closing and locking the door, Lu Qing followed the priest and walked into the room of the survivor who returned from the mist.

As soon as she entered the room, Lu Qing saw the pale young man sitting on the bed, holding a wooden bowl in his hand, eating food in small bites.

Lu Qing was a little strange. Logically speaking, wouldn't a hungry person eat with great hunger?
Or does the young man in front of him know that after a long period of starvation, he should not overeat?

Of course Lu Qing didn't know that the young man, as the son of an innkeeper, would often deal with caravans outside, and these caravans would sometimes tell him useful or useless things.

And after being hungry for a long time, not being able to eat too much in one sitting is one of them.

Somewhat curiously, he glanced at the food in the young man's bowl. After staying in the dream for so long, this was the first time that Lu Qing saw food other than black bread.

"Well, vegetable soup, the kind that doesn't seem to have too much seasoning."

PS: The contract has been sent out, and after that, I will wait for the contract to be received. When the contract arrives, I will sign the contract.

Those who have not yet invested, what are you waiting for, invest now!
Isn't the starting point currency for free prostitution not fragrant?

(End of this chapter)

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