Mirlu is only at level 10 now. Even the lord's spell damage will not be too high, but those few spells can still gather monsters, so that he can sing spells without having to worry about both ends.
"No problem." Mirlu said excitedly. She had not fought a real battle since gaining power, and she was looking forward to it in her heart.
One of the most common gale spells blew by, and several snails lying on the beach basking in the sun slowly moved over.
This creature can't move much faster on land than a turtle, which gives Sherlock plenty of time to gather energy.
By the time his solar flames reached their highest intensity, the twenty-odd snails in front of them had been arranged by Mirlu into a rectangular formation.
boom!
-411,-406……
A series of damage exceeding 400 jumped in front of the two people's eyes, and then an ice mist spell lasted for 10 seconds, and the health of these snails dropped by 50%.
Coupled with the lightning summoning technique and the freezing light on the Winter Snow Staff, a complete spell casting cycle is formed. Then just adjust the number of monsters according to the damage.
As Mirlu's level increased rapidly, the two gradually cooperated with each other, and the upgrade efficiency became more and more efficient. Unfortunately, the other party could only be summoned for six hours, and then it was replaced by Sherlock to upgrade alone. Although the experience gained increased,
But the process was more than twice as troublesome.
After three days of grinding like this, he finally reached level 30 again, and Mirlu's level was also raised to level 15 during these 12 hours of crazy upgrading.
The upgrade system of Forgotten Realm is so disgusting. The benefits of skipping monsters are not very big. It is not easy to upgrade to 5 levels in such a short period of time.
During these three days, Sherlock also learned some bad news.
After all the hard work, Hui Feng finally found a ship willing to take them to the uninhabited island. However, the captain of the Mist Walker said that they would have to wait until the spring cruising monsoon began before they could set sail. It would take about another
Wait about a month.
This brought a lot of changes to his next game plan, the most important of which was his own voter mission.
In a month, it will be almost Sunset Claws, that is, the time for the snow to melt on Thunder Peak. If he goes to sea again at that time, his mission period will undoubtedly be greatly extended.
He didn't want to violate the agreement he made, so he could only prepare to go up the mountain to check the situation before going to sea.
Since the time was delayed by a month, Sherlock was not in a hurry. He leveled up in Velen City leisurely. Level 30 was not very safe. It was best to upgrade to level 31, so that it would be considered an accident.
You won’t be too busy.
However, the upgrade journey came to an end just as it began. Something happened to Squirrel who came to him.
Her previous mission had failed. After her identity was discovered by the people in Mystra Temple, she was directly killed by a large number of guards.
However, she seemed to be unwilling to give in and wanted to try again.
"I already have clues. I will definitely find the secret of this temple next time." Squirrel encouraged while taking out a notebook.
Now that Sherlock had time, he was indeed interested in trying this task that was already very attractive to him. He took the notebook and studied it carefully.
Written records in Forgotten Realm often play a very important role. Many secret clues are hidden between the lines and need to be discovered by players.
Just like this notebook, the handwriting is very delicate, like a woman's handwriting, and there is a faint fragrance left between the pages. It should not be a woman from an ordinary family.
There are a few sketches and a few essays in the notebook, all of which are about this temple. Combined with Squirrel's last exploration, he can probably figure out the situation inside the temple.
"Sell me an identity document and I'll go with you." Sherlock made a decision.
"It's so popular that I gave it to you."
Among professional players, the word "gift" often has a deeper meaning. It is just a way for sellers to seek greater benefits.
The price of an identity certificate would be high, but it would only exceed 10,000, but hidden missions are something that only those who are quick and slow have to wait for. By the time he slowly went to collect 100 materials, the day lily was already cold.
Therefore, the squirrel holding two certificates is seeking higher benefits while also taking corresponding risks. If the two of them fail in their mission, her investment will be in vain.
"Deal!" Sherlock thought for a while but still didn't refuse. If he succeeds, he won't mind sharing a piece of the pie with the other party. As for failure, he has Shadow Walk. As long as he doesn't commit suicide like last time, generally speaking, there is no problem in saving his life.
of.
Early the next morning, the two people who had agreed visited the temple located on the cliff on the west side of the upper reaches of the Liulong River in the north of Velen City.
Seen from a distance, the colonnade-style temple has a regular shape, with its north and south sides built against the mountain walls, as if it was sandwiched between mountains.
A cobblestone path leads directly from the foot of the mountain to the entrance of the temple. On the left side of the huge oak door is a large, simple female statue. On the head of the statue is a ring with a circular emblem inlaid on it.
A blue-white star surrounds the red mist in the center.
There is nothing wrong with the shape of the statue. The problem is the statue itself. Very few temples will build a statue of Mystra because it is too flamboyant and goes against the style of the mysterious lady.
At the gate, two guards will check visitors' identification.
The system setting here is to only authenticate people and not recognize people, so even though the squirrel has just been here a few days ago and has not changed its appearance, the guards still can't recognize it.
After walking through the door, there is the first test.
"Good day, friends, may Mystra's blessings be with you." An amiable middle-aged man came over with a friendly smile.
This man was Shansar, the priest in the temple. He was responsible for all reception affairs. After learning the purpose of the two people, he led them to a courtyard surrounded by high walls on all sides.
They are required to meditate in this courtyard to commune with Mystra until midnight, and only those who show strong feelings during meditation are invited to stay.
In each of the four corners of the courtyard is a small altar. At this time, several devout believers were praying in front of the altar.
The squirrel did nothing last time. He just chatted with the believers and was left alone at night. This should be the privilege of the players.
But since the system is set to stay here until midnight, it must have some purpose, and there must be something worth exploring in this courtyard.
