Chapter 614: Loopholes in the Women's Protection Mechanism
Needless to say, the jumping ability of the blue frog form means that Sherlock is not under any pressure even if he is carrying one person with him.
With just a few long steps, the two of them got rid of their pursuers and disappeared into the hazy night.
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"No one should be able to follow." Sherlock landed on the ground and asked Cindy's purpose.
It is not easy to build the altar of Shanda Keer. After the perforated stone pillars are made, it is not just inserted into the mountain peak.
The positions of the stone pillars must also be reasonably arranged according to the flow of the wind, so that the notes sounded at different times can compose a melody, or even a complete song.
He also has a way to make perforated stone pillars.
Composing music was something that he, a person who was born tone-deaf, would never be able to do.
Originally, he contacted Cindy in the hope that she would introduce a composer to come and help, but unexpectedly, in the end, it was the other party who came over in person.
"Aren't you looking for someone who can compose music? Am I not qualified enough?" Cindy said confidently.
"It's enough, but I'm afraid I can't afford it," Sherlock said.
"I didn't plan to ask for your money originally. I planned to use this opportunity to promote my new album. How about it?" Cindy lowered her head and said.
"It would be best to have a win-win situation." Sherlock did not doubt the logic of this reason at all, and his mind was all about calculating how much money this could save.
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The next day, after Sherlock put all the remaining equipment on the auction house, he and Cindy found the stonemason Bakola.
Barak had already packed his luggage, put up a sign saying it was temporarily closed, and left with the two of them.
"So are we going to see a copper dragon this time?" Cindy also looked forward to it after knowing the destination: "Isn't it said that giant dragons are dangerous?"
"Dragons also have camps." Sherlock said before Barak could, and also gave Cindy some relevant knowledge.
In fact, the dragons in the Forgotten Realm are quite active. Information about the dragons is not difficult to obtain, and there are many related posts on the forum.
However, there are still many players who don’t know the differences between five-color dragons, gemstone dragons, and metal dragons.
The three of them chatted and soon arrived at the city gate.
The city gate in the early morning is always the busiest place, with a large number of players rushing out of the city to kill monsters and complete tasks.
But today, in addition to the NPC guards, there was also a group of people blocking the door.
They carefully observed every passing player, seemingly looking for someone.
Cindy has experienced this situation of being mobbed by fans too many times.
Although she didn't care much about the opinions of outsiders, she didn't want to cause any more trouble to her trip, so she subconsciously hid behind Sherlock.
"Don't worry, didn't I disguise myself for you? These people should be here to find me." Sherlock had already recognized them.
They were the same group of people who blackmailed him when he returned to Wiprintala a few days ago.
Unexpectedly, after so many days, they were still blocking him. He was really energetic.
"What, do you have a grudge?" Cindy immediately relaxed when she heard that she was not here to come.
"I guess so." Sherlock smiled bitterly and walked over without hesitation.
The group of people soon spotted the three people walking straight towards them, and all of them immediately surrounded them.
"Sherlock, if you don't give us an explanation today, don't even think about going out like this." The leader was still the half-elf from last time.
"You guys are really free." Sherlock rolled his eyes.
"We just can't swallow this breath. Can ordinary players just insult you professional players?" The half-elf who took the lead was very professional and complained tearfully.
"Why did you insult them?" Cindy looked over with a strange look and asked in a low voice.
"Killed them once by accident." Sherlock replied.
"So simple?"
"Otherwise, how else can I insult these grown men?"
"I thought you stole their girlfriend." Cindy lowered her head and muttered.
"Thank you for your respect, but I am not that charming." If Sherlock had this ability, he would not become a 'Virtual Lover' v12 user.
The half-elf became anxious when he saw that Sherlock ignored them and started chatting with the woman next to him.
It took a lot of effort for them to block someone. If the other party used that mysterious skill to control them and then walked away like last time, there's no telling when the next opportunity would come.
He rolled his eyes twice, and when he saw the woman next to Sherlock, an idea came to his mind.
Since there is nothing you can do about it, then use the people around you to make a fuss.
He glanced at Cindy, and the others understood the meaning and pressed forward.
"What are they going to do?" Cindy looked at the eyes of those people looking over and felt a little uncomfortable.
"Little sister, what do you think we are going to do?" One of the elves smiled lewdly and leaned forward.
It was absolutely impossible to come into contact with a woman with such a symbol in real life. Even if he died this time, he had to feel comfortable first.
The five or six people around him obviously had the same idea, and they kept pushing towards Cindy's position under the push of the people behind.
Sherlock thought that these people just wanted money, but he didn't expect that they were actually much more shameless and obscene.
Although Forgotten Realm has a protection mechanism for women.
But it is a game after all. It is impossible to give you an electric shock just by touching it. There is a very complicated judgment mechanism in it.
But no matter how complex the mechanism is, it is determined based on logic, and logic has loopholes in dealing with this kind of thing.
An idle and extremely wretched male player finally found a few tricks to circumvent the protection mechanism after trying to commit suicide countless times.
The two most important points are to avoid contact with key parts and reduce subjective initiative.
There is no need to explain the key parts. In layman's terms, subjective initiative is the difference between intentional and unintentional.
Just like in a crowded crowd, physical contact is always out of the question.
If someone pushed you or happened to hit you, you can't blame others.
Looking at the movements of these people now, it is obvious that they want to come and take advantage of Cindy.
Although I don't know their intention.
But this is enough for Sherlock to take action.
The Virgin's coffin on her waist was no longer covered by the scabbard, and her sharpness suddenly stood out.
A burst of holy light emerged from the pure white blade.
A lady in a white robe stepped out, and the song rippled with the wind.
For a moment, the forty or fifty players around seemed to have gone offline and stood there blankly.
"We won't give up just like this." The half-elf who took the lead didn't know what props he used, but he still retained his consciousness.
"Oh!" Sherlock responded coldly, then turned to Cindy and said: "Close your eyes."
