The door creaked, the door was pushed open, and a man with a strong aura and a half-man high sword walked into the house, his name was Werther, in his 40s, he was a warrior who had successfully activated his fighting spirit, and was the deputy captain of the town militia, and he had been favored by Ace's grandfather when he was young.

At this moment, he still had some black blood stains on his body, and his expression was a little tired, but the determination on his face was as usual.

"Ace, you're awake. ”

Wang Xiu had thoroughly sorted out all Ace's memories at this time, and spoke with Ace's speaking habits.

"Uncle Werther, I'm fine. ”

Witt sighed.

"Ace, you're fine, come, drink this. ”

Werther took out a slender glass bottle the size of a thumb from his arms, and there was a small half bottle of reddish liquid in it, and brought it to Ace's mouth.

"No, Uncle Werther, this is a healing potion, even if you can only get one bottle a month, I don't drink it. ”

The Divine Healing Potion is a magical potion produced in the royal court and the Radiant Temples in major cities, which can only be refined after incorporating the divine power of the Radiant Goddess and various alchemy potions, which can quickly heal injuries.

For example, the one in Werther hand is a small bottle of divine healing potion, worth 6 gold coins a bottle, such a potion is generally not sold to ordinary people, but only supplies to professionals.

Wang Xiu himself wanted to drink this very much, but it was still Ace's past memories and personality, so he couldn't drink it as a matter of course.

Werther didn't talk nonsense, directly opened the cork, put the mouth of the bottle to Wang Xiu's mouth, and forcibly poured it, which was very in line with Ace's memory of Rivet's rough character.

After drinking the small half bottle of potion, a hot warm current traveled all over the body, and a steady stream of heat converged on the abdomen, and after a while, I felt an itchy feeling in the abdomen.

Wang Xiu only got up from the bed weakly at this time, tore off the gauze, the wound had healed, and he could recover after two or three days of resting.

"Thanks, thanks...... Uncle Werther, Ace will always remember your kindness. ”

"Okay, Ace, if it weren't for Knight Emma who saved me from the mouth of the Beast, I would have died a long time ago, and my help at this point is nothing. ”

"No, Uncle Werther, you've already paid off that little bit of affection, I'm ......"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this, let's rest more in the past two days, it's Demon Hunting Day in a week, and I still need your strength then. ”

"Hmm. ”

Werther comforted for a while and left, Wang Xiu stretched his muscles in the hut, and at this time he felt that his body was basically fine except for some lack of qi and blood.

"A trace of power in this potion is indeed a fourth-order divine power taste, the goddess of radiance, the goddess of the night......"

Wang Xiu's eyes were deep, the level of power in this world is not simple, but there are only two goddesses, and the world's high-end combat power is not too high, why didn't the gods of the Federation make up their minds to attack it?

If it's just to take care of the seal I placed, they don't have to make a move, but they can send hordes of third-order people into the raiders, but now they often send newcomers in to experience, there seems to be something in it that I don't know, and the gods of the Federation have discovered this, what is it?

It's useless to think about it so much now, my strength level is too low, and I'll talk about it slowly.

Time passed day by day, and six days have passed.

In the past six days, Wang Xiu has been recuperating and recuperating his body, familiar with the breathing method and basic swordsmanship inherited by the warrior's strength.

The basic swordsmanship of this world is similar to the basic swordsmanship of the Galactic Federation, the similarity is that there are basic moves such as splitting, slashing, slashing, and flirting, but the small difference is the opponent and the enemy.

In the history of the Galactic Federation, swordsmanship was produced as a killing technique, so for a long time, the study is how to deal with the same kind, the weakness of the human body, etc., because of the wisdom of life, but the strength is small, so the most important skill is the most important, a fatal blow, stabbed in the heart, after the internal organs, just bleeding will kill.

But this world is different, the enemies are monsters, monsters, demon dragons, these thick-skinned, bloodthirsty and violent monsters, their flesh is strong, they don't have as many weaknesses as the fragile bodies of humans.

The vitality is extremely strong, even if more than half of the blood is cut out, as long as they fail to destroy their magic core power, they will not die, as long as there is still a little magic core power, they can maintain their peak combat power and continue to fight, and even let it go, they will recover quickly, the severed limbs will regenerate, and the heart will be repaired, yes, does it sound familiar?

Just like the monsters in online games, the health bar mechanic, as long as the blood gauge is not empty, it will not die, nor will it be seriously injured or crippled and lose its combat effectiveness.

It is precisely for this reason that when the warriors of this world deal with them, they must use a hard-hitting way, attacking with their own fighting spirit, large swords, axes, giant hammers, etc.

The weapon and the fighting spirit are one, and the magic core power of the monsters can be wiped out hard, so as to really kill them.

There is no fragile lethal mechanism in this world, so in the case of natural demand, the skill has lost its growth, and all professions, including warriors, mages, and marksmen, will pursue their own fighting spirit, mana, the upper limit of magic power, and energy strength to the greatest extent.

Of course, this does not mean that the technique is completely abandoned, but between force and skill, it is always force before skill.

Six days passed, and on the seventh day, the day of the demon hunt came.

In the wild of the major towns of the Moore Continent, whenever the night comes, because the divine power of the goddess of the night is spread all over the continent, countless low-level monsters will breed every night, and these monsters will attack and devour each other when they are in the wild, and over time, these low-level monsters will become stronger and advance into more terrifying monsters.

Basically, every three or five months, when the number of monsters accumulates to a certain number, it will produce the phenomenon of monsters attacking the city in different urban areas, gathering too many monsters, and the demonic energy covers the sky, so that they dare to attack the town during the day.

This is the little devil tide.

Such a small demon tide varies according to the situation in different places, and the intensity is also different, the weak may only be tens of thousands of monsters, and the medium and high intensity may even reach thirty or fifty thousand.

And the situation of more than 100,000 is no longer a small demon tide, but a righteous demon tide rushing into the city, one will destroy the town if you don't pay attention, and all humans, intelligent life, including elves, dwarves, orcs, etc., will devour and wash them all with blood.

The small demon tide and the demon tide are countless to avoid and eliminate, but passive defense is obviously wrong, although it cannot be avoided, but it can reduce the intensity and danger.

Therefore, in the middle of the month and at the end of the month, the Moore Continent will organize people to go out to eliminate too many low-level monsters in the wild, so as to slow down the arrival of the small demon tide to the greatest extent and reduce the intensity and danger.

Demon Hunting Day, which came into being, has become a common practice in the Moore Continent.