Halfway through the words, Jack's thoughts seemed to be disturbed by something, and then he said happily: "I have a friend who may be able to do something, don't mind if I invite her in."
After getting Sherlock's consent, a familiar figure appeared in the room.
"Idri!"
"Oh, Sherlock." There was not much surprise in his tone, and he still looked like he was dying.
The person who came was none other than the female warrior who had taken them to Skull Rock Village in Daotan Town. Unexpectedly, she turned out to be Jack's friend.
"You guys know each other!" Jack quickly mixed a glass of wine and handed it to Idris: "That's just in time. Sherlock is asking me about making magic props. You should be familiar with this kind of thing."
As one of the seven nobles of Cormyr and the eldest lady of the Cormeril family, Idris naturally knew all about this kind of thing, so she casually mentioned two names.
After chatting for a while, Sherlock quickly left the room. He didn't want to stay here as a light bulb. The little actions and tone of these two bitches clearly told you that they were in a pure sexual relationship.
Already.
One of the two NPCs Idri mentioned is the owner of Papaloka's alchemy shop. This dwarf is very good at making magic props. However, as his reputation increases, the number of times he takes action has become less and less.
He has a bad temper, and is famous for his eccentric temper. Sherlock doesn't want to find him to torture him.
The second NPC is very interesting. It turns out to be the administrator of the library in the Steadfast Adventurers Guild, the same Sipu who spent the night reading with Sherlock.
Sure enough, there are no ordinary people who work as librarians?
Returning to the 'Adventure Diary', Sherlock saw the old man wearing glasses again.
Xipu glanced up, then raised his glasses and said: "Adventurer, isn't it enough to read it all night? According to the regulations, you can't read the information again until next week."
"Sir Sipu, I heard from Idris that you are an excellent alchemist, but I don't know that I don't have a chance to ask you to help me refine something."
Hearing this, Xipu finally raised his head and said, "Idris, this little girl is trying to cause trouble for me. Please show me what she wants first."
When Idris said it before, she said that she could give her name, which was one of the reasons why Sherlock came to see Sipu first. All three parties were members of the Firm Adventurers Guild, so it was not an unexpected request to make.
Taking the Hag's Eye, Xipu carefully examined it for a while and then said with a smile: "I don't know what you are going to make. I just need a new pair of glasses. If you don't mind me taking two lenses from them, that's fine.
Let me help you once."
Sherlock was also overjoyed when he heard the NPC's request. Not all manufacturing masters would agree to take action because of the same rare material. At most, it was just more likely.
It is unlikely that his hag's eye would be rejected if he were approached by a master-level alchemist, but for a master-level alchemist, there are very few things that can impress them who have created at least one piece of legendary quality equipment.
"You don't mind, you don't mind. You can take half of it. As for what to make, you can make whatever you want with the remaining materials." In fact, Sherlock didn't know what kind of magic prop this thing could be made into. He just said that if it didn't match the materials,
That would be a waste of resources, and it would be better to let the other party play freely.
"Okay then, give me the colorful dragon fish scales in your backpack. These two things should be enough."
Sherlock took out the things obediently. He had already adapted to the fact that an NPC could see the player's backpack.
NPCs in the Forgotten Realm can even detect their thoughts, let alone just look at the contents of their backpacks.
"I'm not free recently. You can pick it up in two days." Xipu put away the things and continued to look down at the books spread out on the table.
Two days later, it was the day of the auction. It was not that he couldn't wait at this time.
But when he talked about the auction, he remembered that the items he was planning to sell had not yet been sent over. This auction organized by players would strictly check the items sent by the players themselves, and a contract would need to be signed after the review was passed.
So even though the deadline is tomorrow, he is still preparing to send the things over now, especially the Glory of Tempus. He has found out the source, and it turns out to be the lost sacred object in the War Temple of Arabelle City.
From the player's point of view, the things that explode on the BOSS certainly belong to them, but from the NPC's point of view, the ownership rights of such lost items certainly belong to the owner.
Fortunately, the priests of the War Temple probably don't know that this thing is in his hands, and with the current security environment in Susar, there seems to be nothing they can do to him even if they find out.
Sherlock's guess was correct. The priests of the War Temple did not know about this, but another organization, the War Mage Academy, had just learned the news from Lonely Xianxiang, and they happened to also need this sacred object.
Cormyr is now in trouble internally and externally. Yalusel wants to break the situation. Integrating the power within the kingdom is only one aspect. She also needs more support from the outside. For this reason, she not only relaxed the trade controls on Sambia, but also came up with
Generous property is used in exchange for Bow Valley's support.
But the most important gift among them, the glory of Tempus was taken away by the orcs in the disaster of Arabelle City.
The war mage whom Sherlock rescued last time was searching for the silver sword of the God of War. Unexpectedly, the sword was not found and he was captured first.
By the time he woke up from his dying state, asked about the whereabouts of the silver sword, and until Xianxiang and others came to report the news, time had already been delayed until now.
In fact, Xianxiang and the others also thought about getting the sword back from Sherlock, but considering the price of the sword, they finally hid the information from the professional player who had helped them before and reported the information directly to the War Mage Academy.
High level.
With the battle mage's intelligence network, it is not particularly difficult to find a player in the current Susar City, especially since Sherlock registered his ID when he entered the city, so he almost received
As soon as they received the intelligence, they locked the target and dispatched a law enforcement team.
Sherlock, who was walking leisurely on the way to the auction, and the War Mage, who was riding an earth dragon and running wildly in the downtown area, finally met each other at the entrance of the auction house.
The three battle mages followed the guidance of the spell and directly surrounded the confused Sherlock.
"Battle Mage Academy Law Enforcement Team, please cooperate and don't panic." One of the mage holding a staff in one hand and a shield dispersed the crowd and set up a protective shield.
The mage holding the sword put the tip of his sword on Sherlock's shoulder, and the human body-holding technique was released.
Finally, the mage in black robe opened the magic book in his hand and started questioning.
