A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 513: Blood Flows Like a River (Monthly Ticket Bonus)

So in the afternoon, Lyon basically spent his time smelting metal ingots. This thing didn't require any technical skills, but it was quite time-killing. In order to kill his free time, Lyon took out the steel rapier he had found in the mine before, found an open space, and ordered the diamond puppet to practice with him.

Although it was called a competition, the Diamond Puppet would not hold back. It was at this moment that Leon understood why Linus said that this thing would be extremely oppressive to a warrior at his stage.

With its fast speed, varied moves, hard material, and the ability to transform any part of its body into a weapon at any time, Leon suffered a lot.

If the control was not in Lyon's hands, Lyon could call a halt at any time. Lyon estimated that he would have to pay a loss.

Even so, Leon's clothes looked a little tattered at the moment, and there were tears in the clothes on his arms, chest, and back. There were also several scars on his body. Although they were shallow, they had caused a lot of bleeding, causing the entire upper body to be stained with blood, looking extremely miserable.

Lyon himself didn't feel any pain or weakness. His body was very strong now, and the wounds healed very quickly. He should have been much weaker after losing so much blood, but not only did Lyon not feel anemic, but he felt a sense of relief as if he had been freed from his restraints.

"Am I a masochist? No! It's probably just the boost in blood metabolism and the natural healing effect that makes me feel better. Yeah, that must be it."

After retracting the tattered steel rapier, Leon looked at the diamond puppet again and found that in the previous battle, he had not even knocked off a third of the guy's armor bar, and the speed at which the puppet lost its energy bar during the fight was even slower than the speed at which it lost energy during the previous battle with Linus.

This allowed Leon to determine that the frequency of energy loss seemed to be related to the intensity of the battle.

Lyon was quite happy after finding out another piece of information about the puppet.

After collecting the newly smelted copper ingots, Lyon continued to stuff copper ore into them, and then took off his tattered clothes stained with blood. These clothes with dried blood stains were not comfortable to wear.

He looked at the place where he was injured before and found that there was no wound, not even a scar. Only the residual bloodstains proved that Leon had been injured.

"Come again."

Replacing the steel rapier with an obsidian sword, Leon once again ordered the diamond puppet to attack him.

With the experience of the last battle, Leon has adapted to the fighting style of the diamond puppet.

After this fight, he was much more experienced and could dodge the diamond puppet's attacks more quickly and decisively, and the probability of him getting injured was greatly reduced.

The sound of metal and stone made by the sword blade and the diamond armor on the diamond puppet made Leon feel his blood boiling. Since that sand lizard, Leon had not had such a tense, exciting and oppressive combat experience for a long time.

The more he fought, the more excited he became. He no longer paid attention to the duration and armor bar of the diamond puppet, and even ignored some attacks that were not very threatening. He adopted a strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, determined to chop down the diamond puppet with his sword.

The clanging sound like hammering iron echoed in the farm. The obsidian sword in Leon's hand pierced the diamond puppet from all unexpected angles like a poisonous snake. The puppet itself had no sense of pain and no awareness of protecting itself. It didn't care about these attacks at all. It just wanted to stab Leon to death with its arms that had turned into sharp cones.

Lyon was getting more and more excited as the fight went on. He felt that the Obsidian Sword was not strong enough, so he switched it to his left hand. He took out the Galaxy Watermelon Knife with his right hand and extended it into a one-and-a-half-meter-long sword. Lyon made a feint attack with the sword in his left hand and chopped with the sword in his right hand. For a moment, he actually fought like a professional.

"Good opportunity." Watching the cracks on the Diamond Golem grow denser and denser, like tempered glass shattered into a spiderweb after being struck, Leon took advantage of the moment when the Diamond Golem thrust both arms out and leaned forward, slipping in between its attacks and closing in on the Golem. Before the Golem could strike back, Leon pressed his Galaxy Watermelon Knife, reduced to a dagger, against the Golem's chin and, with a sudden burst of force, chopped off its head.

But Leon underestimated the special nature of the diamond puppet. Since it was a puppet, there was no fatal damage to it. The missing head would only leave a scar the size of a bowl. It was not a living creature that relied on its head to think and fight. The loss of its head would not hinder the movement of the diamond puppet at all.

"Fuck! Stop attacking!"

Leon, who just realized this, cursed at this moment. He had already paid the price for his negligence. The diamond puppet's arms stabbed two holes in his back. Fortunately, Leon shouted quickly and the tip had just penetrated two centimeters into his body.

If he didn't stop it, Lyon was sure that he would be stabbed through.

"Pull it out."

Feeling the stinging pain on his back and the cold touch that did not belong to his body, Leon gave orders to the diamond puppet.

The headless diamond puppet still obeyed the order and pulled out the arms that were inserted into Leon's back without hesitation. The pulled out arms were covered with blood, and after they were pulled out, two columns of blood spurted out from Leon's back.

"Okay, that's too much."

This really caused Leon to feel severe pain, especially the massive blood loss caused by the two penetrating wounds, which made him feel weak and powerless.

But he was not panicking. Not to mention that the natural shelter had not been triggered yet, which proved that he was not doomed yet, he also had a bottle of prepared life potion in his bag. He took it out and drank it directly. If there was nothing wrong with the description of the potion, his damage would not be a threat at all.

But before he could taste the saltiness of the life potion, he felt a warm feeling on his back. At the same time, the pain was rapidly receding, and the wound also felt an itchy feeling as it healed.

"That's why I say you warriors are all brainless idiots! I've never seen anyone seriously injured while practicing combat with their own puppets."

Rasmodes' voice came from behind Leon, making Leon certain that the healing of his wounds came from the magical treatment of this guardian boss.

When he felt that the wound had completely healed in a very short time, Lyon turned around awkwardly and looked at the unfriendly Rasmodes, feeling a little lacking in confidence.

"Ahem, Guardian, I'm sorry to trouble you, but thank you for your help."

Lasmodes looked at Lyon with a cold face and said nothing, but just like that, the sense of oppression he brought to Lyon became even stronger.

This feeling is just like when you make a mistake outside and then come home to see your parents sitting at the door with their legs crossed, waiting for you without saying a word. There is an indescribable horror.

(End of this chapter)