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Chapter 185 Flying

Lightning Lightning (Excellent, Scimitar): Sharpness 7, texture 265, physical damage 39, attack speed 11%, physical attack ignores 16% of defense, attached skill - Lightning Strike (swings a knife at extremely fast speed,

Causes 175% physical damage and puts it into a paralyzed state), requires agility 17, strength 17, and level 20.

Sherlock took the scimitar and waved his hand, and a blue lightning flashed faintly in the air.

"Good knife!" He could only comment on it with his poor vocabulary. This thunderbolt may not be the scimitar with the strongest attributes in the game, but it is definitely the one that suits him best, combined with the ice soul of his deputy.

, he had the urge to fight the drow ranger Drizzt again.

Perhaps this is the fearlessness of the ignorant. Only when he really met Drizzt later did he realize how arrogant his current idea was.

Sherlock is not the only one who is arrogant at this moment. Thorin, who is holding the Storm Hammer on the other side, is also trapped in endless fantasies. "The Storm Hammer is indeed well-deserved. It seems that it is time to return to Mithral Hall. I, Thorin,

·Oakshield's name will once again ring throughout the North."

Finally, Heizi, who was standing by, woke them up, "Master Thorin, I don't know when you are going to set off."

"Just three days later, don't worry, when I return to Mithril Hall, I will naturally give you what I promised you."

"That's good, we will come back to you in three days."

Heizi and the others' chain missions are not over yet. Sherlock also heard it at this time. The two of them were going to the Mithril Hall with Thorin.

Mithril Hall is located in the Frost Mountain area extending from the Spine of the World. It is hidden deep underground in Four Peaks Mountain. It is the most famous dwarf castle in the entire North and even the entire West. It is a bit far away from Sequoia Town. I don’t know what they want.

What to do.

But now he doesn't have time to worry about other people's hidden missions. It will also be three days later, and there will be a Supreme Hunt waiting for him. Listening to Lu Ping's story, this time is likely to be a competition between forces from multiple camps. He

You must be fully prepared.

First of all, the most important thing is to level up. After level 20, not only equipment and skills are updated, but there seem to be many new gameplay settings. It is not easy to master them completely.

Time was tight, and seeing that they still had something to talk about, Sherlock said goodbye and left, heading straight to the Myconid camp.

The experience bonus of level 20 monsters like the Poison Dusk Lizard Man was no longer enough for him. What he wanted to fight this time was the Mimic Blood Spider on the other side of the camp.

This medium-sized creature is about the size of an adult and looks like a spindle-shaped red spider. It is very similar to the Foley Blood Spider, another creature that lives in the city.

They both like to sneak attacks, suck the blood of their victims and then run away. The difference is that the Foley Blood Spider is better at trapping and killing, while the Mimic Blood Spider is a natural master of hiding.

Sherlock discovered this wild monster on that map, which is very suitable for players with high perception like him to upgrade.

Most of a day later, with a system prompt, his level finally reached level 20.

I returned to the myconid camp and delivered the mission. This time, in addition to the fixed potion rewards, NPC Luskadra also issued a special mission.

"Adventurer, there have been many spies in the camp recently. I hope you can help me find them."

In fact, even if the NPC didn't say anything, Sherlock had already noticed the gaze from the shadows. He was still vaguely familiar with that feeling, but the task in the Supreme Forest had not yet been solved, and he really didn't have the energy to do such chain hidden tasks.

"Elder Luskadra, if I am here now, I won't have time to be distracted in a short period of time." If such a hidden task cannot be completed, the impact will be huge, so he had to politely refuse.

Ignoring the NPC's sighs, Sherlock ran out of the myconid camp and took out a skill book from his backpack.

System prompt: You used the skill book—Riding Skills and learned riding skills.

He has skills and a mount, and of course he has to learn them and ride the Thestral back.

Regarding his mount, he had asked about it by the way when he was at Newt's Pet Shop.

Thestrals are a type of Pegasus. People generally believe that they bring bad luck and regard them as a symbol of unlucky. Some people even believe that they are the apostles of Benshaba.

However, in fact, thestrals are very magical natural creatures, and only those who have directly witnessed death can see them.

So it's not that it brings misfortune, it's just that people who are in misfortune can just see it.

In addition, thestrals are also an excellent mount. Their sense of direction is amazing. As long as you tell them your destination, they will send you to where you want to go no matter where you are. And even if you are thousands of miles away from the other party, they can still find it.

your location.

Sherlock excitedly took out the black bead, then cut his arm and poured the blood on it. He had never thought that this thing would be recognized by dripping blood.

As the black bead sucked the last drop of blood, a huge black figure emerged from it.

"咴咴" followed by a neighing sound, he also saw the other party's appearance clearly.

He was completely black, with a head like a giant dragon and a body like a horse. A pair of bat-like wings extended from the ridge between the shoulder bones. His eyes were silvery white, but there were no pupils.

The two sides just looked at each other quietly. This is not the first time Sherlock has dealt with such highly intelligent creatures. If you act recklessly based on your identity as the master, although they cannot defend against you due to system limitations, they will not be able to resist you.

You will also lose their approval forever.

Therefore, just like turning an animal into a friend, he needs a chance to prove himself.

Ye Qi seemed to know what his master meant, and made a strange cry, then turned sideways.

Sherlock put one hand on the other person's back, jumped up and sat astride its bony back.

As soon as he sat firmly, the Yeqi under him flew into the sky with a run-up. The strong wind kept whistling past him, and the scenery on both sides quickly retreated in his eyes. The last time he experienced this was probably when he was riding a flame horse to fly to Red Mountain.

It's time for Cedar Town.

At that time, he was thinking about when he would be able to have his own flying mount, and now it is finally coming true.

Unlike the magic prop Flame Horse, the Night Horse flies much faster and more thrillingly. It seems to be deliberately showing off its flying skills, completely ignoring the rider on its back.

However, Sherlock not only was not intimidated by the 360° rotations from time to time, but gradually realized the pleasure of flying freely in the sky.

He relaxed his hands holding the other person's neck and legs clamped on both sides of the other person, and just leaned on his back naturally, just like riding a bicycle. The more he tried to control, the easier it was to fall, but as long as

Learn to go with the flow, and you can easily control this violent force.

This was not enough, Sherlock's interest had already risen at this moment, and he had a more interesting idea that he wanted to try.


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