Six hundred and thirtieth chapters strange phenomenon
These are Weier's last three diaries, all of which are about a druid.
Most of the druids in the Forgotten Realm world view tend to be good or lawful.
Dedicated to maintaining the balance of nature, they are unlikely to stand idly by when encountering disasters such as fires and droughts. It is logical to save Wei Er's lives by the way.
However, whether it was the mysterious aura that suddenly appeared and disappeared during the sacrifice, the strange behavior shown by Weier, or the notebook hidden in the cracks of the cellar wall, they all reminded Sherlock all the time:
That druid who showed up by chance may not have been an accident;
This seemingly normal and simple village is not simple either.
Curiosity drove Shylock to return to the sacrifice site again.
His intuition told him that the source of all this strangeness was probably hidden here.
It's just that there is no magic flow, no invisible space, and no barrier in the entire venue. All his perception methods can't detect any abnormalities.
Either he was overthinking it, and this village was actually quite normal.
Either the other party's methods are too clever and they are hidden too well.
The first possibility is that Sherlock simply cannot convince himself;
The second possibility made his curiosity grow even more wildly.
What happened in this village?
Who was he and what method was used?
What is his purpose?
Just as he was scratching his heart with a hundred claws, a ray of fire suddenly rushed straight towards him.
Yan returns!
Sherlock jumped back, the golden shuriken already in his hand.
Ying Lan, why are you crazy! He has already seen the sneak attacker.
Sherlock, give me a serious fight, I will definitely defeat you this time. Ying Lan turned into a blazing roaring tiger, with bright flames rising all over his body, lighting up the entire night sky a little.
Sorry, not interested. Sherlock is really not in the mood to compete with others right now.
That's not up to you.
Flames enveloped Ying Lan's figure, drawing a hot straight line in the air, and rushed in front of Sherlock in the blink of an eye.
So fast! Sherlock exclaimed in his heart, and the flames of the holy dragon burst out of his body instantly.
Pyroblast Fist!
Golden hook arm!
Fist fists intertwined, and the showdown between the two men on the King's Cross platform in the morning was repeated.
Only this time, the results were completely reversed.
Sherlock was sent flying by the punch, but Ying Lan stood firmly on the spot.
How could your power be so strong? The curiosity in Sherlock's tone was more than surprise, and even the anger that he should have felt after being attacked was suppressed.
What, are you scared? Ying Lan smiled unruly, already imagining the other person begging for mercy in his mind.
Afraid? Let me tell you if you can beat him. Sherlock has already got the information he wants. In the blink of an eye, he turned into the cat cat form and blended into the night.
Sherlock, don't run away if you have the guts!
Ying Lan's angry scolding came from behind, but Sherlock didn't want to pay attention to it at all.
When he asked aloud just now, he quietly used thought detection.
As a druid, he didn't need the eye of foresight. His intelligence was enough to successfully read Ying Lan's thoughts, and he also learned the reason why the other party became stronger in a short period of time.
Is it the secret treasure left by that mysterious druid? How could it be found so easily? Sherlock had a vague clue in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.
He was eager to exchange information with the other people, so he quickly found the village chief's house where Qingxuan was staying.
Among the seven people traveling with him, Qingxuan seemed to be the smartest, and it was very likely that he had discovered the strangeness of this village just like him.
I say it again, I want to rest. Qingxuan said impatiently. She looked up and saw Sherlock walking into the room. She was a little surprised and said: Why are you here?
After a long period of practice, Sherlock's understanding level has been quite high, and he instantly realized the meaning of the first half of the other person's sentence: Is there anyone else coming?
Um, no! Qingxuan acted a little panicked and a little shy, waving her hands repeatedly and saying: No, who else would come to see me so late.
Well, I just wanted to ask you if you noticed anything strange. Sherlock asked calmly.
Have you discovered anything strange? Qingxuan asked.
No, I just asked casually.
Oh, I didn’t find anything strange, but the people in this village seemed to be quite enthusiastic. When Qingxuan said the word ‘enthusiastic’, her face suddenly turned red.
They are quite enthusiastic. Sherlock has read the picture in the other person's mind, and then thinking about his own experience, it is okay to insist that they are 'enthusiastic'.
After saying goodbye to Qingxuan, Sherlock contacted Amber again.
However, the other party seemed to be busy with something, and immediately hung up the communication after reporting the coordinates.
He followed the coordinates to his destination and saw Amber sitting on a stone chair, with a team of more than ten meters in length in front of him.
Water, tree, rain, a very interesting combination of cards.
Ms. Lillie, is there any misunderstanding between you and your sweetheart? Amber narrowed her eyes and said.
Well, the girl in front of him and I were hesitant to talk, and finally we just asked: I don’t know what to do.
The water card symbolizes the power to open the hearts of others;
The tree sign symbolizes growth and development;
The rain card symbolizes things will get better in the end. Amber analyzed them one by one.
Will we reconcile? When the girl heard the word 'getting better', she immediately said excitedly.
Of course, the development of a relationship will not always be smooth sailing. As long as you are honest with each other, all misunderstandings and quarrels will only make you embrace closer.
Well! I won't give up. The girl's eyes became much firmer, she took out a handful of gold coins and scattered them on the table: Thank you, Lord Amber.
It's okay, I just hope your youth can leave no regrets. Amber smiled slightly, wiped his sleeve on the table, and put all the gold coins on it into his pocket.
Seeing the girl leaving, Sherlock immediately jumped in line and sat over.
Excuse me, what does this adventurer want to ask? Amber said.
I wanted to ask if you noticed anything strange?
I casually peek into other people's thoughts, but I didn't expect you to be so rude, Adventurer. Amber said calmly.
Um, sorry. Sherlock couldn't help but feel guilty. His detection thought was exposed by the subject on the spot, and he felt particularly guilty.
Trampling on other people's will and dignity, a mere apology is not enough.
So what do you want?
Amber stretched out a deck of tarot cards: draw one.
Sherlock didn't ask if he wanted money this time. He just drew a card and it showed a thunder tiger.
Interesting, the thunder card symbolizes rage and desire, but it also contains opportunities for new life; if you can not lose yourself, you will have lucky development. Amber explained.
Um, I just wanted to ask you if you noticed anything strange.
The divination fee is 5,000 gold coins. Thank you for your patronage. Amber said with a smile.
If it had been his past behavior, Shylock would never have paid this amount.
But at this moment, he was like a groom before the wedding, with fire almost burning all over his body. The bridesmaid at the front door asked for a red envelope, which was a simple request, and he naturally complied with it in one fell swoop.
After receiving the money, Amber's complexion instantly became much better: there is nothing strange, even the name of this village seems to be quite wealthy.
Thank you.
After getting Amber's information, Sherlock finally figured out the clue in his mind.
The next question is how to find the mastermind behind the scenes!
