Just through the gap between her fingers, she secretly saw the bloody and strange scene that followed.
Dozens of people stood like logs around them. Suddenly they drew out their weapons, and then started slashing wildly with their companions.
These people had expressionless faces throughout the whole process, and even when they were seriously injured, they never let out a roar. Only the desire for killing remained in their empty eyes.
And perhaps because of their lack of self-awareness, they did not use any skills in their battles, but simply fought with their blades and limbs.
The level of bloodshed is far superior to ordinary player confrontations.
And this kind of blood, in the female priest's holy and ethereal singing voice, seems particularly weird.
…
Three minutes later, as the last person disappeared, the singing stopped abruptly.
Cindy carefully lifted up the cloak and saw that the owner of the cloak had already stepped forward.
"You're dead. If you kill someone in the city, the guards will be here soon. Just wait and go to jail." The half-elf laughed crazily.
Although all his people died, he was still very happy.
If he killed so many people and was caught by the guards, he would have to go to jail for at least a month.
In this way, his task can be said to have been exceeded, and the balance should be collected smoothly.
"Who is the instigator behind you?" Sherlock looked into the other person's eyes and asked sternly.
Then, before the other party could reply, the pupils of his eyes turned into a spiral pattern.
The half-elf only felt dizzy, and his consciousness fell into chaos.
When he woke up from his dream, he found that Sherlock and the other three were missing, and he himself was being dragged forward by two guards.
"Thank you two adults for saving me. Have you caught the murderer?" he asked.
"What murderer?"
"That's the druid named Sherlock." He thought the guard hadn't caught anyone, so he said anxiously.
"You mean Sir Sherlock?" The guard stopped, turned around and said, "He has left the city."
"He killed so many people in the city, how could you let him out of the city..." The half-elf suddenly thought of something: "Wait, you called him Your Excellency?"
"Yes, Your Excellency Sherlock killed the dragon and saved the people of the Eastern Region from the dragon's attack. Two days ago, the Queen specially awarded him the title of Honorary Citizen." The guard said this with full of admiration and yearning.
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"Um..." Although the half-elf didn't know what honorary citizen meant, he could tell from the other party's tone that his plan probably failed.
He could only say helplessly: "In that case, I won't bother you two. I'll take the first step."
"Take a step first, where are you going?"
"This is none of your business." The half-elf wanted to pull away, but found that the two guards on the left and right grabbed his arms: "What do you want to do?"
"What for? Of course I'm sending you to prison."
"Sir Sherlock accused you of extortion and intent to molest women. According to the law, you must serve a sentence of 15 natural days." Another guard added.
"I protest that you abused your power and I want to appeal!"
"An adventurer with no identity has any right to protest. If you continue to be verbose, we will lock you up for a month."
This frightened the half-elf for a moment and he did not dare to speak anymore.
Different cities in the Forgotten Realm have different levels of punishment for criminals.
Some cities have very loose management, and some cities can forgive you by paying a fine.
In some cities, such as Aglalon, because of the Storm Queen's hateful character, the laws are not only strict, but there is no room for change after violating the law.
If it is said to be fifteen days, it is fifteen days. Even death cannot end the sentence early.
Being unable to play the game for such a long time is undoubtedly quite fatal for a player.
"Sherlock..." A resentful voice squeezed out from the gap between the half-elf's teeth.
If he could come back again, he would definitely...
…
At this time, Sherlock, who had already left, had not gone too far.
Just a few hundred meters away from the city gate, he vaguely felt a vague murderous intention following him around.
"Barack, you take Cindy and go first. I have a friend here who I want to entertain."
Seeing the solemn look on Sherlock's expression, Cindy knew that the matter was not simple, so she left with Barak without any hesitation.
Blue frog form!
Vision of truth!
The golden horizontal pupils slowly scanned the surrounding environment; the erect ears listened to the vibration of sound waves; the blue skin felt the flow of the wind.
His perception was used to the extreme in an instant, and he could clearly detect the existence of the murderous intention.
It's just that the specific direction from which it emanates is still a bit vague.
It seems to be on the left, as if on the right, as if behind, as if in front, and as if coming from all directions, everywhere.
The other party has been hiding in the dark, but has been slow to take action. It is obvious that he intends to kill his energy first and wait for him to reveal his flaws.
One surge of energy will make it weak, and three times it will be exhausted.
Sherlock's state of full awareness could not last long.
Since you can't find where the person is, you can only find a way to force the person to show up.
Dragon Language·Ice Mist Technique!
Having obtained the complete red dragon bloodline, he can fully enjoy the dragon's bonus when casting dragon language magic.
The icy white mist mixed with wind and frost roared forward.
Soon, a figure appeared.
Golden shuriken!
As soon as Sherlock took action, he felt a chill coming from behind.
But before he could use Yan Hui to distance himself, two more chains sprang out of the void on the left and right sides, instantly wrapping around his arms and controlling him in place.
At the same time, a fire light lit up in front, and a ball of hot flames rushed forward.
boom!
bite!
The flames and blades were stopped by a white shield at the last moment.
"La la!" Huayedi waved the Eternal Dream and flew into the sky.
Suddenly, the originally clear sky turned cloudy.
Sherlock, on the other hand, successfully broke free from the chains after resisting the first round of damage.
A Yanhui jumped into the air and landed firmly on Lan's back.
This assassin who has yet to show up is quite terrifying.
The concealment ability is definitely no less than that of Muriuki, and may even be a bit higher.
The output ability is even more astonishing. I don’t know what skill it was in the burst just now, and it knocked out nearly 2,000 points of Huayedi’s shield at once.
Now the enemy is in the dark and we are in the open. He really doesn't dare to go down to challenge easily before discovering the opponent's whereabouts.
This is also the rogue part of Druid. He cannot defeat you in land combat and air combat, and he cannot defeat you in water combat in air combat.
At present, there is no professional who is confident that he can suppress Druid on three battlefields at the same time.
Stealth and explosion, this assassin is a thief-related profession even if he is not a thief.
As for thieves, except for hand crossbows with limited range, they generally have no anti-air capabilities.
Sherlock can now just sit back and wait for work, or even walk away.
However, he is now on the combat power ranking list.
Someone was causing trouble for him. It would be a bit embarrassing if he ran away in such a dejected manner.
