He didn't expect that just a few crystals of the power of nature could cause the entire frozen canyon to riot.
Relying on the flight speed bonus of the Wind Rider and the Wings of Nature, Sherlock successfully flew out of the frozen canyon while being chased by a group of powerful spirits.
With a wider space, he directly transformed into the form of a dragon, increased his flying speed, turned and fled south.
He thought he would have to escape for a long time this time.
Unexpectedly, those spirits didn't seem to be too far away from the frozen canyon, and they gave up after a while.
After narrowly escaping from death, Sherlock was thankful, and then he looked at the crystal of natural power in the space ring.
Power of Nature Crystal: A crystal formed by the concentrated power of nature.
There is almost no useful information in the introduction, but based on his preliminary speculation, it should at least have the effect of accelerating mana recovery and increasing the maximum mana value.
As for other functions, how to apply them needs to be studied slowly in the future.
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Three days later, Chihiro Nakamura finally found Sherlock who was tasting the fish meat at the 'Thirteenth Fish Fillet' in Mulfutan City.
"Why didn't you tell me that you came to Mulfutan?" Chihiro Nakamura didn't notice, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
"I just want to take a stroll, so I won't bother you." Sherlock handed over a glass of fire wine: "By the way, how did you know that I was in Mulfutan?"
"Someone took this picture in the Supreme Land two days ago. Don't say it's not you!" Chihiro Nakamura pulled out a picture, which showed Sherlock in the form of a dragon being chased by a group of spirits.
"Uh... I'm sorry, I didn't embarrass you." Sherlock knew that Nakamura Chihiro's mission was to monitor him, so it was really unkind for him to suddenly run away without saying a word.
"Fortunately, the teacher has a lot of things to deal with, and she doesn't pay much attention to your matters." Nakamura Chihiro changed her tone: "But as a sincere apology, how about you do me a favor?"
"What's the business?" Sherlock asked curiously.
"Do you know the Hag Queen at the ruins of Fort Leatherman?"
“Have heard a little bit.”
"The teacher has decided to clear out this nest." Chihiro Nakamura came over and whispered: "Moreover, it seems that he also intends to use this matter to test us and determine the successor."
"Really?" Others don't know, but Sherlock knows that even Fiona can't decide the inheritance of the Supreme Witch.
So what is the purpose of the other party's move?
"So, the ten of us successors began to gather our own people." Chihiro Nakamura explained.
"Then you want me to help you."
"It's not about helping me." Chihiro Nakamura shook her head: "It's about helping sister Xinghenxue. I hope to help her become the new supreme witch."
This answer is not surprising to Sherlock. Not everyone has the strength, confidence, and ambition to become the Supreme Witch, especially among the group of female players.
It can be seen from the last team competition that the relationship between Chihiro Nakamura and Xing Henxue is obviously closer than the others.
The relationship between the other two people, Shi Luo and Yan Yuan, is also unusual.
It is speculated that the remaining heirs may also be divided into several factions, overtly and covertly competing for the position of the Supreme Witch.
"We can give 3% of the total revenue and the right to distribute all items." Chihiro Nakamura set out his own conditions: "How about it?"
Sherlock had done some research on the Hag Queen at the ruins of Leatherman Castle. According to the information disclosed on the forum, this was definitely a large monster lair.
There are three lair-level bosses alone, and the number of bosses under him, large and small, is even more difficult to count.
If you want to open up this lair, don't even think about it if you don't have a team of 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands of people.
Although the income from this cannot be monopolized by Xing Henxue and his family, 3% is still impressive enough.
"How many of you are there now?" Sherlock asked.
"There is one first-rate guild, five second-rate guilds, and the remaining guilds are still being counted. It is estimated that the number of participants in the battle will be around 60,000."
"Only sixty thousand..." Sherlock muttered.
"Leatherman is located in a remote location, and the number of players is not comparable to that of Middle-earth. It is already very difficult for us to recruit these people." Chihiro Nakamura tried his best to explain, for fear of being looked down upon by Sherlock.
These 60,000 are organized players. When the game really starts, there will definitely be countless individual players coming to drink soup.
Counting a few other people, we should be able to raise a total of five to six million yuan.
With this number of people, if they want to open up Fort Leatherman, the chance of success is already high.
"I agreed to 3%, but I also need a detailed map of the ice and snow castle." Sherlock made his request.
"Why do you want a map of the Ice Castle?"
"I just want to see it."
No matter how naive Chihiro Nakamura was, she would never believe such nonsense, but the ice and snow castle was shrouded in a powerful barrier. She didn't believe that Sherlock could enter, so she simply made a copy of the map and gave it to him.
"When will we act?" As soon as this matter was over, Sherlock was ready to break into the ice castle.
"Within five days, I will notify you then."
"No problem." Sherlock said and went to pick up the last piece of fish fillet.
Unexpectedly, Chihiro Nakamura, whose mouth was already full of food, grabbed it with chopsticks and forced it into his mouth: "The last piece is mine!"
"If you don't have enough, just order another plate."
"Don't you know? Rumor has it that the person who eats the last piece of fish in this shop will receive Tymora's blessing."
"Is it a lucky buff?" Sherlock asked in surprise. He had never seen food that could increase luck.
"Attributes, attributes, you know attributes. Real good luck is not just a change in attributes."
"What could that be?"
"Well... Anyway, my luck will be very good from now on."
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In the next five days, the development of Fort Leatherman occupied the headlines of the entire Desperate Eastern Region.
On the forum, analysts continued to discuss the success or failure of this land reclamation operation;
People gossiped about which of the ten heirs would eventually become the supreme witch.
Some large organizations are concerned about the impact of this move on Leatherman and the situation in the entire desperate eastern region.
In the game, Leatherman's large and small guilds all have their own supporting witch teams.
After knowing that this operation could affect or even determine the inheritance of the Supreme Witch, these guilds burst out with great enthusiasm, and countless manpower and material resources were invested without any money.
And those individual players and small organizations, seeing such a big plate of cake, naturally would not remain indifferent, and ran over early to get ready to eat the soup.
By the last day, according to statistics from relevant people on the forum, nearly 600,000 players had gathered at the foot of the mountain near Fort Leatherman.
With so many people gathering together, naturally there were a lot of commotions.
Theft and piracy happen almost all the time, and there are constant frictions between different witch forces.
Fortunately, on the last day, everyone settled down again.
Arranging tactics, arranging tactics, resting offline, replenishing supplies, all are prepared for tomorrow's battle.
