"You have been a professional player for 10 years, so you should know that, and your chances of winning this game are not great. Now there is an opportunity. Not only can you take away the lottery, but you can also get another generous reward. I believe you
Know how to choose.”
Sherlock had previously joked about taking money to fight match-fixing, but he didn't expect that someone would actually come to bribe him in the blink of an eye.
To be honest, this was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing. After all, he was a second-rate player with no reputation in the past. Who would come to him to fight against match-fixing?
"I would like to ask, how much is the remuneration?" He was really curious.
"380,000 gold coins, or even if you want, Dany said she wouldn't mind spending a wonderful night with you." Morey revealed a shocking revelation.
380,000 gold coins for a fake match wasn't the most astonishing thing...the last sentence, "Have a wonderful night together", was what really stunned Sherlock.
No matter how you explain it, this sentence is too ambiguous.
This is Daenerys, the Dragon Lady. Just this name can make many men dream about her.
Spend a night with someone, even if you don't do anything, there are still a lot of wealthy people who are willing to do it.
"Hey, hey, are you serious? Dragon Girl doesn't seem like such a casual person, does she?"
"Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, you can see my identity verification. And Dani is not a casual person, but she has always admired you."
What I have to admit is that Sherlock's vanity has been greatly satisfied at this time. Is there anything that can make a man more inflated than being appreciated by a public lover?
If so, that's two!
"Well, that's really fascinating."
"So, you agreed?"
"I do think so!" Sherlock didn't give the other party a chance to reply. He decisively closed the communication and then deleted the other party's friends.
He was afraid that if the other party said a few more words, he would fall.
Damn it, he is still a child, why should he endure this level of sugar-coated bombs?
Is this a test that a protagonist must go through? Or has his protagonist aura finally recharged enough to lower the quotient of the opposite sex around him?
The soul of Chu Er burned brightly in his heart.
…
More than an hour later, Daenerys finally arrived at the Novice Village where Sherlock was.
The dragon girl in a long white dress jumped down from the dark black dragon, with the sapphire blue translucent feather gauze cloak flying up behind her. The morning light shone through the cloak on her golden hair, revealing a heroic spirit from top to bottom.
People who don't know may actually think that this is a girl who has transformed into a silver dragon.
"Sherlock, I've been waiting for a long time." Daenerys said and stretched out her hand.
"It's okay." Sherlock squeezed it lightly and quickly pulled his hand back.
In fact, even in the 22nd century, the gap between East and West has not disappeared.
Just like he is still not used to having physical contact with the opposite sex he meets for the first time (except NPC), even if the other person is a beautiful woman.
Well, regarding the definition of beauty, the gap between the two sides is even more obvious. Just like Daenerys's beauty, he can't quite get it. In comparison, the bard he met in Loulanjing is the most suitable for him.
Aesthetics.
The two of them had not interacted with each other before, and this time they were here for a public battle. There was nothing to talk about. They chatted casually for a few words and then walked into the arena to choose a venue.
After all, the most suitable terrain for druids is the forest.
The maximum range is 2000*2000 yards. After all, he has a three-headed dragon pet. If the space is too small, he will not be able to use it, and he will lose a lot of room for tact.
The time is one hour. If there is no winner at the end of the time, the winner will be determined based on the system battle loss.
Potions can only use ten bottles of any combination of standard medium-sized potions, physical strength, mana, and health.
Disposable props cannot be used.
The two confirmed the game settings again, and then a white light flashed, and they both appeared in a large virgin forest.
The teleportation location is random, but the distance between the two warring parties is fixed.
So Sherlock glanced at his position and roughly judged the area where the opponent was. He bowed and turned into a shadow cat and ran over.
On a piece of grass not far away, Daenerys was stroking the heads of her natural companions while whispering the tactics for later.
At the same time, outside the battlefield, the match between the two of them has attracted widespread attention.
In less than a minute from the time the two of them built the room to entering the venue, more than 200,000 people came through the arenas in Faerûn to watch their battle, and this number is still rising.
It was broad daylight, and few players would be in the arena at this time. Obviously, many players stayed in the arena specially after hearing about their battle.
This phenomenon is actually not surprising. The popularity of Daenerys the Dragon Girl among players is not just a boast. Any one of her videos has at least tens of millions of views.
Now add the gimmick of the Druid Civil War, and Sherlock, the second most popular among the Transformation Druid (the first is Wolf Girl Night), if the game hadn't started too hastily, neither side would have
In order to let too many people know, the number of people paying attention to this game will quadruple again.
Watching the number of spectators increase rapidly, in a spectator room of the arena.
A half-elf said to a mage wearing a lavender robe in front of him: "Guild President, after this vote, I probably won't be able to stay in the guild any longer."
"You stay outside for a while. When the limelight passes, I will find an excuse to bring you in. To compensate, I have already said hello to the finance department." The purple-robed mage looked at the picture on the light screen and said calmly.
"But is it worth it for Daenerys?"
This time, another female mage rushed to reply: "Of course it's worth it. This stinky woman has ruined our ceremony twice. If it weren't for her, the president would have been officially promoted to the purple robe long ago."
"It's not all because of this reason. With Daenerys's current strength and popularity, letting her grow up is indeed a big threat." The purple-robed mage said in a deep voice, "The navy has already contacted her, right?
I don’t want any more accidents to happen.”
"No, with all the dirty information she has accumulated, I want to see if she still has the nerve to stay in Firebolt." Another male mage said, "And once she leaves... hum!"
"Violet, how are you doing over there?"
Violet is obviously a woman's name, and there is only one woman in the room, the female mage who grabbed the conversation just now.
"Everything went well." After a brief moment of panic, she immediately showed a look of disgust: "I don't know how many idiots like Xinghuo I have seduced..."