In the shape, you can vaguely see the shadow of Dove's suit, and in terms of style, balance and harmony are brought to the extreme.
The small parts are exquisite and delicate, and the overall style is simple and square. It can be seen that it is soft and gorgeous, but it does not lose its toughness.
"Not bad, half-elf druid. It seems that these two identities have given you good experience and insights." Papak couldn't help but admired this set of clothes.
"Maybe." Sherlock responded subconsciously, but his mind was still immersed in thoughts about man and nature.
Solving the problem of food and clothing not only made the Holy Mother's heart more and more obvious, but also meant that he had more time to pay attention to some metaphysical things.
After all, he was playing a game, not traveling to the main road of Faerûn, so even if he became a druid and believed in Mielikki, it was only because of suitability and need, and maybe a little bit of Virgin sentiment.
Anyway, it won't be because of such things as beliefs and principles.
So it can be clearly seen that in the early stages of the game, he has always been on the side of humans when it comes to issues between humans and nature, and often does not even consider whether this matter will have any negative impact on nature.
Fortunately, this is a game, and the system must have made adjustments to the nature of various behaviors of druid players, otherwise 99% of them would be expelled from the local druid association within a month.
This situation has continued to this day, because of a piece of fashion, through some combination of circumstances, he actually vaguely touched the core of nature.
Although there is no reward and it will not improve his combat effectiveness, Sherlock always feels that this will completely change his subsequent game experience.
In any case, after three days of sewing in a closed room, as soon as it ended, an uncontrollable exhaustion surged into his body and spirit at the same time.
He quit the game without hearing any more praise from Papak.
…
After a fixed four hours of sleep.
Seeing white steamed buns of different sizes and shapes on the dining table, Sherlock's anger instantly dissipated.
Because this means that he can finally end the long war of consumption of rice cakes, although the steamed buns are not as delicious as the rice cakes...
"No!" Sherlock was shocked, and suddenly thought of a terrible development: "Eleven, you didn't buy another large box of steamed buns, did you?"
"Don't worry, it's not the case!" No. 11 said: "Actually, we still have one month's supply of rice cakes. These steamed buns are just a return gift from the neighbor next door."
"I'd rather you bought a big box of steamed buns."
It is really a difficult choice to continue eating rice cakes for one month and then eat steamed buns for who knows how many days.
"Eleven, isn't there any high-tech technology that can turn rice cakes into pork texture, or devices that make people feel like they are eating meat?"
"No, but I can inject you with nutrient solution while you are playing games, so you don't have to eat." No. 11 thoughtfully gave her own advice.
Nutrient solution is not a strange thing. I don’t know if it has any side effects. Anyway, it is the lowest-grade kind and the price is quite cheap. Almost people who live outside the third ring road have grown up drinking this.
Except Sherlock!
For some reason, he would feel nauseated and vomited every time he smelled the nutrient solution, let alone injecting it into his body.
So no matter how poor he is, he can only find ways to eat traditional food that is more expensive and doesn't taste that good.
"You obviously know that I can't stand the nutrient solution." He said helplessly.
"So, you should just eat my rice cakes." No. 11 smiled as always, but there was a hint of cunning from the curvature of the corners of his mouth and the half-closed eyes.
After accepting this reality, Sherlock paid attention to another thing: "By the way, who are the neighbors next door? The people who can live here should be masters of the Forgotten Realm. Maybe I even know them?"
"I haven't seen her in person either. Last time I went I just had a few words with the robot butler. But according to my analysis, it should be a girl. Do you want me to contact you?"
Since he is a neighbor, it is good to get to know him. After all, he is alone outside, so if anything happens, there will be someone to help him.
However, the other party is a woman, so it would not be appropriate to visit her so hastily.
"Forget it, isn't there a community exchange meeting in half a month? Let's talk about it then!"
The community exchange meeting is an offline activity organized by their community with the intention of enhancing people's real-life connections.
This kind of activity is an excellent opportunity for professional players to expand their contacts and exchange information resources, and Charlotte will certainly not refuse.
And he can already expect to meet a large number of acquaintances at this exchange meeting.
When I returned to the game, it was already the next morning.
I initially realized the concept of the unity of man and nature, perfected the fashion design style, and solved the wedding costumes. My sewing has also been upgraded to level four. Everything in Papak's sewing shop has been solved, and now it's time to go to the sea.
Let’s take a look at the situation in Samagar.
But just as Sherlock was about to open the door and leave, Papak stopped him first.
"Half-elf, please pay for the materials for the past few days."
"What's the material fee? Isn't it free?"
"I only said it was an unlimited supply, but I didn't say it was a free supply." Papak said as he took out a full price list.
When Sherlock saw the total price of 227,000 at the end of the price list, he planned to kill and run away.
This is completely an inducement to consume. If he had known that he would have to pay, he would definitely not be so wasteful.
Papac saw his anger and confusion, and slowly explained: "If you know you have to pay, you will definitely not be able to use your hands and feet. You don't know how long it will take to perfect the design concept. You are exchanging money for time.
, this is a very good deal.”
"No matter how good the deal is, you can't hide such crucial information!"
"Strictly speaking, I didn't hide it, you just misunderstood it yourself." Papak said: "And for the sake of the third princess, I have discounted the cost price, otherwise you think you three
Is it only worth this little money to create so many materials?"
"You, you..."
Sherlock, you haven't found a reason to refute it for a long time. The NPCs in the Forgotten Realm are simply better than humans, especially those who open shops.
At this point, there was no other way but to admit defeat. As for the true price of those materials, he did not question it too much.
