Chapter 130:
“This is the hunting rifle my father left behind. He was once the most formidable hunter in several nearby villages, single-handedly defeating three gnoll bandits. Alas, you’ve all helped me so much these past few days, but I have nothing good to give you in return.
I hope this hunting rifle can protect you, true warriors.”
In a corner of the city square, the student faction’s Miaomiao Shark received the weapon from the kindly old Sister Jules, who handed it over with a benevolent smile.
This lady was the medical officer in the camp, and Miaomiao Shark had previously helped her complete a series of tasks, from finding old photos to locating her missing house cat.
He thought it would end there.
But tonight, during the celebration, the old lady recognized him and gifted him her “family heirloom.”
Miaomiao Shark was extremely delighted.
Although the reward equipment from this “quest series” was no better than the elite firearm he currently used, the feeling of encountering an “acquaintance” among the crowd was quite nice.
Especially the old nun’s grateful yet kind gaze, and the little flower cat she held in her arms—the one Miaomiao Shark had rescued from the rubble in a remote corner—made him instinctively straighten his back at that moment.