"Jerami also saved my life. I don't know how to save her." Naturally, if you can accept this kind of mission, you should try your best to accept it, but you must ask for the relevant information in advance.
"The injuries caused by this spell can only be cured by the elven spring water of the elven clan. This kind of thing is extremely rare. Only the ancient elven trees on the Evergathering Island can produce it. Fortunately, Jerami's ability allows her to remain in the sculpture form.
Your physical condition remains unchanged, so you have enough time to find the fairy spring water."
Since there was no time limit, Sherlock happily accepted the mission, along with Jeremy's statue and the rewards from the previous rescue mission.
In Ya Lian's words, if you get the Fairy Spring, you can use it as soon as possible to avoid any accidents when it is sent back.
What he said made sense, and he couldn't refute it, so he just thought there was an extra thing in his backpack.
As for the mission rewards, I don’t know whether it was his behavior that improved the completion of the mission or the reason why he took on the subsequent missions. What he got in the end was not the water jet skill book he was optimistic about before, but another one.
Skill book - Whirlpool Water Blade: Summons a water blade formed by high pressure. Requires level 25, professional mage (conjuration), warlock, druid, priest.
Like the water sword, this is a skill with a relatively wide range of learning. Its appearance can well make up for the embarrassment caused by the inability to hold the wind and thunder shuriken for a long time, and it can also provide his blue frog form with a stronger
battery life.
This was also the main reason why he took on this task before. He had even thought of several tactics for this.
After finishing this rescue mission, Sherlock took on a few more general monster spawning tasks in exchange for a little reputation and a few crystal bead fruits. After all, it was a specialty, so he exchanged some for emergencies, not to mention that this fruit is also a kind of fruit.
Excellent catalyst.
Originally, if he had time, he would like to explore the quest line on Yalian's side, but Helena's banquet will be held in two days, and he needs to return to the city to prepare.
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Noisy Water City, Yuanxing Tavern, Counter
The chaos in Yuanxing Lake has not affected the prosperity of Noisy Water City at all, with the still bustling port, the still dense streets, and the still beautiful tavern waiters.
"Milu, a glass of rye." Sherlock sat in front of the counter and looked at the man who was chatting with Mi Lu, this strange man.
The monsoon wind blowing from Yuanxing Lake could not be brought into the tavern, but the long hair of the man in front of him could not help but flutter, as if being blown by the strong wind.
His eyes were iron blue and his teeth were whiter than shining pearls. He wore a light blue coat with white decorations, dark trousers and a cloak, and it seemed that an undetectable wind was blowing
wearing his cloak.
If you just look at this appearance, Sherlock will probably recognize the other person as the incarnation of Wind Rider Sandakol (the god of exploration and travel) in Faerûn.
But the weapon held by this taciturn and lonely god was always a heavy two-handed sword, not the staff held by the man in front of him.
Maybe he is the priest of Shanda Keer or he just wears the same clothes. It's all Sherlock's conjecture.
Mierlu met a regular customer and introduced the two of them very familiarly. Tavern waiters do sometimes play this role.
"This is Michael, a priest blessed by the wind, and this is Shylock, a miser who treats women to dinner and only pays half the price."
Well, this introduction might as well not have happened at all. The situation was very embarrassing for a time, and Mirlu seemed to be still angry and had no intention of saving the situation.
Sure enough, without the blessing of the blessing elixir, this is the kind of treatment.
In the end, it was Mikos who spoke first: "Mirlu is still so humorous, Sherlock, I'm glad to meet you, but now I have something to do, so I may have to take the first step, and I'll treat you to a drink next time."
"It's okay, see you next time." Chatting with an NPC doesn't waste much time, but it may lead to a high-level task. Of course, Sherlock is happy to do this kind of business.
When he saw the other party leaving the tavern, he asked about the priest's identity.
"I don't know. He came here a few days ago and has been pestering me since then. It seems that he wants to have a romantic encounter with me." Mir Lu wiped the wine glass, but there was a hint of disdain in her tone.
"What's wrong? He's handsome and tall. He should satisfy your aesthetic standards?"
"A man's brain." Mir Lu sighed speechlessly and did not continue.
Sherlock didn't know what he said wrong, so he could only turn his head and listen to the performance on the stage. This time the performer was actually a player.
A female troubadour was wearing a white dress and playing an exquisite violin.
This kind of instrument does not exist in Faerûn, but this is not a problem for players. Players who have learned carpentry can already customize various instruments. Not to mention violins, as long as you give money, pianos, drums, and erhu can be given.
You figure it out.
As a result, many bands and singers in reality have completely moved to the Forgotten Realm. With the spells in the game, the stage effect is not very good.
The most famous ones are Stranger Things and Afternoon Tea Time. They even appear in some banquets of nobles and royal families, and NPCs pay money for such performances.
Although the troubadour in front of him didn't play very well, he still aroused applause from the patrons in the tavern with his unique musical instrument and novel costume.
After two songs, Muliuxi finally arrived and wanted to hug her when she came up.
"Hey, there's no half price this time."
The halfling stuck out his tongue and said: "Hey, if I had known I should have rushed to pay last time, boss, let's have a glass of volcano whiskey."
"Tell me what you need from me. I just did a big job, so I have time."
"Muzi, it's like this. I need a dance partner for the banquet. This opportunity is an advantage for you. How about it, buddy." Sherlock originally wanted to give the other party a surprise, but he didn't see it and was surprised.
.
The drink sprayed on his face is the best evidence.
"Lao Xia, you must be poisonous. I have never danced in my life. Besides, what do you mean by asking a halfling to dance? It's just to show how tall you are." Mu Liuxi looked over with a look that looked retarded.
Well, this situation is as embarrassing as being rejected in public, and this reason is indeed irrefutable.
Sherlock's real height is normal. After entering the game, his body size was adjusted to the maximum, so he is almost six feet tall.
Judging from his appearance, Muriuki is probably not too tall. The race in the game is halfling, and he is not even three feet tall.
Normally when we form a team to farm monsters and play monsters, we don't pay much attention to this height difference, but now when it comes to dancing, it is really difficult for others.
