Meteor players felt that their intelligence seemed to be underestimated, and such low-level tricks were used on them. They were annoyed and finally reacted from their surprise. They each raised their weapons and prepared to give this druid a blow.
Great health care.
"Bo, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave..."
At this moment, a burst of singing suddenly came from above, and their movements stopped abruptly, and then they started to sway in place according to the rhythm.
"Lan, you saved my life again."
Sherlock glanced at the blue-feathered bird snake in mid-air, and jumped out of the crowd. After landing, he rolled into a jungle cat, started catwalking, and ran towards the entrance of the valley.
Lan's Charming Voice is based on charm determination, and apart from warlocks and bards, few players specialize in stacking this attribute.
Especially for professions such as warriors, unless the dice roll at birth is too good and there is no place to use it, charm is definitely one of the lowest attributes.
In comparison, the 14th-level Lan's Charisma attribute has reached 17 points. Except for one warlock, all the other players in the Meteor Guild failed the judgment and fell into a state of confusion that lasted 2 seconds.
Two seconds were enough for him to run out of the encirclement.
"Remember me, I will come back." People can run away, but they still have to put down harsh words.
When Meteor players wake up from the confusion, they can only see a black shadow in the distance. After leaving the valley, they are in the forest. It is impossible to pursue them. The Druid's Traceless Step is waiting to be cracked.
…
After running a long distance and seeing no one chasing him, Sherlock transformed into a blue frog and jumped onto a tree to rest.
The medicinal materials in this area have not been collected yet, and he got into trouble for no reason. Today, his character has been carried home. Could it be that the random throwing of shurikens in the morning has ruined his character.
Now that he was finally relaxed, he couldn't help but complain.
This thing is really weird. Two people are randomly paired up to have a grudge. The Supreme Forest is so big and the warlock wants to escape to him. The Meteor player is also crazy and wants to kill him as a passerby.
Even if Ben Shaba was targeted by this series of things, some people would believe it.
However, if we insist on giving this credit to the goddess of misfortune, then we can only say that the goddess's teasing is not over yet.
Not long after Sherlock rested, a burst of low-frequency sound waves came from the depths of the forest. It was similar to the sound waves of bats and the vibrating sound of mosquito wings. If he were not in the form of a blue frog, he would not have felt that he was alive.
You can definitely hear the sound at this frequency.
"What on earth is it?" Curious, he stood on a branch and looked from a distance. Thanks to his frog eyes, his field of vision was also enhanced.
A piece of yellow mist was spreading rapidly from the woods to the west. Although he couldn't see clearly what it was, he always had a bad premonition. The blue-feathered bird snake restlessly above his head also confirmed it from the side.
made his guess.
"Lan, go back to the star realm." After coaxing Lan back to the star realm, Sherlock slowly ran up the branches. The thick fog in the sky was so wide that he could only run forward.
His speed was not very fast at first, but after he saw clearly what was in the yellow mist, he never looked back and fled at full speed, even using his tongue.
It was a stirge, one of the most terrifying creatures in the High Forest. It looked like a cross between a mosquito and a giant bat. It had membranous bat wings, a short, hairy body, and eight claw-like claws at the end.
Legs and a long, needle-sharp snout.
Stigebats are generally only one foot long and have a wingspan of only two feet. Their individual attributes are very poor. The level 15 monster Sherlock can kill a dozen of them with a blazing roar.
But when their base number reaches thousands, most creatures are no longer their opponents. And now, the mosquito bats behind Sherlock have covered the entire sky. From a distance, they are like a yellow mist, and their number is even greater.
It's impossible to estimate.
The scene of being surrounded by countless mosquitoes and bats sucking their blood to death is really beautiful.
The blue frog form gives Sherlock a powerful jumping ability, and with the assistance of the human hook lock of his tongue, he can move freely in the forest, and his speed is much faster than on the ground with complicated road conditions.
There is no need to know this tongue. It feels so good when used. It is stronger and more flexible than his limbs.
But even so, the distance between him and Huang Wu still did not widen, but they were slowly getting closer.
"Who on earth was the one who led these people out, and why are they leading them to me?" Sherlock had a strong impulse at this moment, as if he wanted to drag out the instigator and shoot him a hundred times.
"Aqiu!" On the ground, a human girl who was also running wildly suddenly sneezed and almost hit a bush without paying attention.
Running like this is not an option. Even with the giant frog's energy reduction, he can't sustain such high-intensity continuous jumping for long. In just a short while, his physical strength has dropped by 8%.
The weakness of stirges is that they are afraid of fire and cold. There are almost no cold places in the Supreme Forest. If there is a fire, it will be unless the forest is set on fire. But firstly, there is no time. Secondly, if it is burned, I think that as a druid, I can delete my account and reconnect.
Already.
If the spell is sealed, it may lead to the pursuit of high-level NPCs.
The rest can use water to escape. Most flying creatures cannot swim, but with the characteristics of stirges, ordinary rivers and lakes probably cannot stop them.
The only huge river nearby is the Drimbil River, which originates from the Naser Mountains and flows around the eastern border of the High Forest into the Sword Coast.
Sherlock checked the time and his own shadow, and finally got good news. The direction he was currently escaping from happened to be towards the Delinbil River, and the route was also the closest one, as if the mosquitoes were deliberately driving you there.
The same.
No, he reacted instantly. It wasn't the mosquitoes that were chasing him, but someone was leading him in that direction, or someone was escaping in that direction. This person should be the one who got a thousand cuts.
If the situation wasn't more urgent now, he would definitely look back for that figure.
The High Forest spans 300 miles from east to west, and Cape Usk is at its northeast corner. Sherlock's current location is not too far from its eastern border.
More than forty minutes later, Sherlock, who already had two yellow mosquito bats hanging on his body, finally ran to the Delimbier River. A swallow jumped into the river, and then kicked his legs fiercely and swam deeper into the river.
Then not long after, a human girl jumped in with her butterfly feet.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!…
Even though the mosquitoes behind him couldn't swim, their hatred for the girl drove them to plunge into the water.
