Before Sherlock could complain, Riley couldn't stand it anymore, "Lao Xia, just ignore him. He hasn't played games in five years. He's so smart. Let me explain to you."
In fact, things are not complicated. Everything can start from the second-level professions of Xiao Yu and Xiao Qi - the Celestial Spirit Magister.
Celestial Spirit Magister, this hidden profession sounds very cool, and the specific abilities are just like what they showed just now, they should be of the summoning type.
The two of them, with the help of their parents, had already accomplished the last step of the preliminary task, which was to obtain Leylia's tears of happiness.
It was a Xianxia game. It was said that one could survive the tribulation and ascend to the next level after reaching level 120. However, in order to extend the vitality of the game, the game company abruptly and drastically increased the difficulty of the tribulation.
At that time, no one could complete it at that level of difficulty, which finally forced all of them, advanced players, to unite.
They try their best to help one person successfully survive the catastrophe, and then quit the game en masse the next day to express their indignation.
Their behavior completely ruined this famous Xianxia game.
This incident was so famous that later virtual online games no longer dared to tamper with the game difficulty so blatantly, but adopted a more gentle and natural approach.
Just like what Sherlock is encountering now, if the system doesn't want to see him acquire a powerful weapon, it can completely brush Lysis next to him and kill him instantly, or even explode his Virgin's Coffin.
This setting is so reasonable that you can’t refute it at all.
It's just that the person who comes forward now is a little girl who has only met once. With the system's usual rigor, it is impossible to arrange such a script that cannot withstand scrutiny.
But the truth is no longer important. What Sherlock is most worried about now is what will happen next with his death and the demonic power that stopped abruptly in the middle of the integration.
After a short period of silence, as a powerful life force poured in again, he experienced the feeling of resurrection for the first time in a long time.
It was almost the same as being rescued by a resurrection spell under normal circumstances. The only difference was that he found that he was completely unable to move at this time.
Not to mention opening his mouth, he couldn't even check his body status and equipment attributes.
"Hey, when will the devil be resurrected like my Fox?" After Xiao Freckles confirmed that the human immobilization technique was successful, he slowly walked up while saying, "Let me see what you are."
Detect thoughts!
Like Flash, the low-level spell of detecting thoughts is one of the indispensable means for all mages to travel around the world. Even if they are not prophecy mages, they will inevitably carry relevant scrolls or magic props.
Because it's really, really easy to use!
The spell judgment was quickly over, and Little Freckles said in surprise: "Not only can you be resurrected, but you can also resist my thought detection. You ugly monster is quite interesting."
"Oh my, when I say you are ugly, you have such a big reaction, are you still an ugly person with dignity?"
The facial features are probably the only thing that Sherlock can move now. Even if he is controlled by others, he still has to express his attitude.
With such a high level of charm, she has also pushed her appearance to the upper limit. She is not compared to a girly girl like Shichika, but she is still a bit higher than the average person.
It was just that his silent resistance was seen in Little Freckles' eyes, as if he was deliberately teasing him. He squatted on the ground and hugged his belly and laughed.
"Fox, this monster is so interesting. Why don't you let him be my magic pet for you temporarily?" The little girl made a whimsical suggestion.
In mid-air, a chirping sound like a silver bell came from above. It should be the bald toucan responding to its owner's question.
The startling glance just now, this demon pet gave him quite a shock. Firstly, it was the thick death aura exuding from the opponent's body, and the kingly aura mixed with this death aura.
This kind of ugly appearance completely mismatches his momentum and ability.
Bald-haired big-billed bird does not mean that the other person is really a big-billed bird, it is just a way of expressing ugly. The word "ugly" in Little Freckle's mouth is just right when applied to the other person.
"Ah~, I thought this was a demon." Little Freckles must have learned the truth from his demon pet, but he still didn't give up and said coquettishly: "If I don't obey, I will conquer him, Fox, you
There must be a way."
Conquer your sister, Sherlock has decided. As soon as the effect of the immobilization technique ends, he will let this mage have a taste of his power, so that the other party knows that Druid is not so easy to bully.
One person and one bird argued for a long time, but in the end it seemed that the bald big-billed bird was still unable to withstand the rogue attack of Little Freckles, and his voice gradually revealed a hint of doting and compromise.
Players in the game have already tested it, and druids and other players with the ability to transform cannot be adopted as pets or natural companions by any creature.
Just hearing the two freaks discussing this matter so seriously made Sherlock really scared. After all, the Forgotten Kingdom is said to have unlimited possibilities.
Since players can form contracts with certain special NPCs through blood, theoretically there is a way to do it the other way around, but no one has been able to discover it yet.
"Fox, I knew you were the best." Little Freckles hugged the strange bird and said his final goodbyes.
After a moment, he saw the opponent's staff light up, and the immobilization spell on Sherlock was lifted.
"Ouch -" an unprecedented roar came out of his mouth: "I (Hu Hansan) am back again!"
Fox was already prepared, fluttering his wings and rushing towards him.
"An old bird dares to bark in front of me." Sherlock's eyes flashed, and he grabbed the opponent's neck with his white right hand, and took advantage of the situation to stab the opponent's abdomen with the five long black claws on his left hand.
Then he twisted his hands hard, and Fox's body was torn into seven or eight pieces, which he swallowed one by one.
If he could applaud now, Sherlock would definitely clap his hands red for such a wonderful scene. Unfortunately, now he can only hide in the space of consciousness and silently enjoy this gluttonous feast.
Speaking of which, this is the third time that he has been controlled by other consciousnesses in the game. The first time was by the aboleth.
The second time of enslavement was the possession of Nick's ghost.
The situation this time should be similar to last time.
He doesn't know why the soul of Xossay, the son of the devil, is lingering around him. It probably has to do with the dry cleaning of his heart.
