Chapter 37 Not a Lord, but a Service Industry
The Carrion Queen's Broken Sword emitted a faint, glowing light.
When he tucked the sword under the blanket to take a closer look, yup, it was still luminescent at night.
It seemed to breathe, flickering light and dark.
"Green arms."
Lind browsed through the forum on the official website and found that players had indeed begun to speculate about the attributes of the "Carrion Queen's Broken Sword," but due to ownership issues, the Undead's "look and see stats at a glance" ability wasn't operational; it all had to be imagined.
There was also a group discussing the possibility of trying to blow up Lind's gear, but any post on this topic was accompanied by a dog-head meme, clearly just banter.
Inside the Star Dragon Ridge outpost, the Undead were bustling — or better said, pestering NPCs, with the women and children bearing the brunt.