Sherlock ran for more than ten minutes and broke into several high-level monster areas. After repeatedly making sure that the people from the Wanbang Guild were not chasing after him, he stopped and canceled the transformation and rested. He sat on a stone and ate grilled pork chops.
Reply to Qu Feiyan’s message.
Not long after he ran out, Qu Feiyan sent a message to say sorry. Seeing that he didn't reply, he kept apologizing, which made Sherlock, who was on the run, dumbfounded. He took advantage of his free time to quickly reply.
"Brother, it's just a game. Are you so serious? Besides, I am the enemy I have attracted. You have no responsibility to help me fight against it!"
In a forest near Frasuo, Qu Feiyan, who was walking back alone, received the message from Sherlock. He immediately showed a guilty look on his face and replied: "We are teammates, and teammates cannot be abandoned casually.
, it’s all my fault for being too cowardly, I should have stood up to help you.”
"We're not a fixed team, so there's nothing we can't throw away." Sherlock was speechless for this troubadour, who had always been a bit silent and introverted. He really couldn't understand his brain circuit.
"Sure enough, a person like me is not even qualified to be your teammate, I know it!"
Looking at the other party's reply, Sherlock felt bad. Do you want your inner drama to be so full? Or is there something wrong with the way I expressed it?
"Qu Feiyan, I forgive you." This is the first time he has said that he forgives someone so unwillingly, but if he doesn't say it, he always has a premonition that he will be slapped in the face by the other party in the future.
"Really, have you really forgiven me?"
"real!"
"Oh, great, I feel much better. Thank you very much. Good luck to you. Goodbye!"
Thank you for leaving without giving away the quality. Sherlock suddenly felt that it was superfluous to reply with a goodbye. He could only say "weird" and then think about the next plan.
It was impossible to form a team. If someone from Wanbang found me again, I would be fine, but I would feel a little sorry for causing others harm.
In this way, you can only grind alone. Although the upgrade speed will not be slow, it is really boring and tiring. This is why professional players must be able to endure loneliness and boredom. Sometimes you will wonder if you are playing.
Single player game.
"Woo——, Wu——"
"Huh?" A gust of forest wind blew by, interrupting Sherlock's thoughts. It wasn't that the wind was very loud, but from the sound, he heard a voice asking for help.
"Is there anyone around? I need help!"
This is the Druid language transmitted through wind communication. He automatically mastered this language after officially joining the company. He couldn't use it, but he could still understand it.
Druid is a language that is only spread among druids. It is used by druids to convey messages and confirm identity. It is very convenient to use with the Wind Communication Technique.
In fact, among the eight main professions in the Forgotten Realm, only the Druid profession is the most harmonious.
There is a deep bond between all druids, and they all regard each other as brothers and sisters, and will not discriminate against others based on differences in racial camp beliefs and abilities.
Therefore, there are few conflicts between druids, and it is more of an equal exchange.
Young druids will be expected to serve high-level druids, and can usually receive reasonable rewards after completing tasks. Similarly, young druids will also need the help of high-level druids, and will be given a fair amount of help.
An exchange of reward, including money or services.
When he was in the Novice Village before, Sherlock liked to accept the commissions in the profession hall. The rewards were not very rich, but the druids who issued the missions after each completion did not mind taking some time to give guidance to the juniors, including some games.
From the hidden settings and anecdotes, he benefited a lot every time.
It's just that there weren't many druids in that small village, and most of the commissions there were issued by Visid, which is why he has such a close relationship with his mentor.
Now that he suddenly heard the call of a high-level druid in the Supreme Forest, Sherlock was not very surprised. After all, there were a large number of high-level druids living near the Grandfather Tree in the Supreme Forest. He
It's not surprising to meet one on the periphery.
Looking for the origin of the Wind Information Technique, he walked all the way to a creek and saw a figure in a white cloth robe leaning against a rock. There were still a lit fire rack and some half-roasted strips next to him.
fish.
Seeing someone coming, the man immediately turned around and groaned: "Young druid, I need your help."
It was an elf, and judging from the other party's light golden curly hair and violet eyes, it seemed that he was a moon elf. However, the stubble on his face and the stained white robe made Sherlock have to question the other party's identity.
identity.
To be honest, it is rare to see elves dressed so casually, or to put it bluntly, sloppy.
The elves pay great attention to their appearance. It doesn't have to be luxurious, but it must be neat and refreshing. Even the drow who have fallen into darkness can't erase the elegance in their bones, let alone the traditional moon elves. Sherlock is very suspicious of him.
Did he cast a face-changing spell or something like that to look like a moon elf?
Although there seems to be something fishy about what I see before me, if I can speak Druid language, then there is no problem with the identity of the Druid. It is very rare for a high-level Druid in the wild to issue a commission, and he does not know how to do it.
Let it go easily.
"Dear elder, I don't know how I can help you!" Sherlock said respectfully.
"Young druid, just call me Illyrian. I originally wanted to collect some materials for experiments, but I accidentally entered the troll's territory. Although I escaped by chance, I still suffered a lot of injuries.
, it’s a little inconvenient to move around, so I hope someone can help me collect the remaining experimental materials.”
"No problem, I'm willing to help you." It was just a matter of collecting materials. It was not a troublesome task, and Sherlock agreed immediately.
"That's great. Now I only have three items left: the silver-threaded snake's gallbladder, the direclaw weasel's claws, and the red madder. But I won't stay here for a long time, so I hope you can hurry up.
.”
System prompt: You have accepted the commissioned task—help the high-level druid Illyrian collect experimental materials: silver-threaded snake gallbladder (0-80), Dreadclaw weasel claws (0-60), red madder (0-30),
Task time limit (0-2 days)
There was not much time to collect these three things, especially now that he was alone. Sherlock accepted the task and set off quickly after asking about the location of the task items.
