Druids have the same number of fourth-order skills, and it's too difficult to choose two or one of them.

The ability to melt into the water from Jandalla is quite interesting, but it is interesting, and he is not active in the sea or near large lakes, so it is estimated that this skill will not be used a few times.

He still has several of these skills that he has not used much, and he already regrets not being able to do it, and he will not block himself again this time.

There are other skills such as Flame Wings, Moon Arrow, and Avatar Star that are quite attractive, but the transformation flow route he has set can only choose the two passive skills of Beast Essence and Primordial Sense.

Beast Essence: Movement speed has been increased while transformed.

Primal Senses: Hearing is enhanced in the metamorphic state.

As soon as I finished buying two skill books at the player's booth, a noise came from afar.

The excitement always spreads quickly, and as soon as Sherlock used up his two skills, the reason for the noise came to him.

It turned out to be the third place in the druid division of this all-professional challenge, and the wolf girl was also in White Beach at night, and she was recognized by the players when she was visiting the market, so there was a scene of ten thousand empty alleys.

Of course, strength is one thing, but appearance is more important, otherwise why would Sherlock be a top eight player for so long and no one cares.

You have to admit that this is the age of looking at faces.

Following the flow of people, Sherlock also walked over, first, he really wanted to see the charm of the wolf girl up close, and second, he was curious.

Dark Night wasn't the first beast he'd seen in White Beach.

In the past half a month, there have been more and more beasts in the neighborhood, and most of them are children about 10 years old, of all races, hiding in the corners of the town with hoods during the day, and rummaging through the leftover food for people to eat at night to satisfy their hunger.

This is obviously not an ordinary thing, but Sherlock was so focused on upgrading that he didn't care about it, and now the appearance of the night may help him solve this puzzle.

The dark night watched by the crowd seemed a little annoyed, but this anger made her cold face a little more flushed, and it looked even more beautiful.

For a while, the players became more coaxing, and their words began to be ambiguous.

All attempts to dissuade him failed to achieve any effect, and in the end, the night seemed to be unbearable, and it turned into a half-human-sized red bat and flew directly into the crowd.

"Finally gone!" Sherlock, who was hiding on the side, was also a little bored, and hurriedly turned into a shadow cat and chased after him.

Although the title of the night is called the wolf girl, as a transformation druid, there are several natural transformations, and this red bat is one of them.

Tracking all the way, the other party is obviously also well versed in anti-tracking skills, plus it is a flying creature, Sherlock almost lost it several times, and finally heard a slight cheer nearby to rediscover the other party's location.

In a dark alley, there are more than a dozen small beasts of all kinds around the cloaked night, and they are distributing food to them one by one, and the concerned look and smile are completely different from the one in front of her.

"Sure enough, will the iceberg beauties have such a setting as cold and hot?" Sherlock eavesdropped while complaining about the other party's character.

"Sister, can we really change back to the way we were?" A little boy asked as he ate bread.

"Yes, it will, in five days, you will be back to the way it was."

"I'll just say it's true, you still heard the news, why don't you believe it?"

"No, I just want to go home......"

As soon as the little boy said this, the atmosphere suddenly quieted down, and then I don't know who started it, all the children cried one after another, and the younger one called his mother.

Hearing this, Sherlock's mind gradually straightened out.

The first thing that was certain was that the beasts were not near White Beach, as he saw that one of the children was one of the three werewolves he had seen at the Five Good Fish Hotel that day.

From Shenhai Town to White Beach, the distance is not close, and there must be something here that attracts them.

This is the second thing, five days later, it is the date of the harvest festival, and the timing coincides with a coincidence that cannot be explained.

The time, place, and characters have been decided, and now it's up to them for their purpose, and he's seen the schedule of the Harvest Festival, and nothing seems to be able to attract so many beasts.

The best way now is to show up directly and ask the night, but no matter how you look at this kind of cold woman, it doesn't look like someone who will talk to you well, and he is the one who follows first, and the other party may not be able to do it directly.

The second option is to seek the help of a local harpist.

The harpist's base camp is in the Valley of the Shadows, which also belongs to the valley, and of course there are harpists on the White Beach side, and Sherlock has already been to the house as soon as he came, and the information about Blackwater is what they gave him.

As one of the two most well-informed organizations on the road, the gathering of beasts certainly did not escape their gaze, and he spent a full 500 points and contributed 500 gold coins to buy the news.

Strictly speaking, this is a rumor.

The annual harvest festival is held in the Temple of Grace in Chantia, when the main priest of the temple scatters fountains representing a good harvest and peace throughout the temple.

Legend has it that if the priest of Chantia was killed during the sacrifice, the water of the fountain would turn into blood, which could heal diseases, wounds, and even bestiosis.

The truth of this rumor is still inconclusive, because after so many years of efforts by the pastor of Zetiah, this rumor is almost unknown to anyone, and now the sudden appearance has caused such a big impact, it is obvious that someone is stirring up trouble and wants to take advantage of the opportunity to make things happen.

Knowing what happened, Sherlock couldn't intervene.

Killing a temple master priest of the temple of Celestia is secondary, and it is likely to attract divine punishment and rejection from most civilization regions.

On the other hand, if killing a sacrifice can really save so many children infected with bestiality for no reason, the idea of the night does not seem to be wrong.

"Forget it, let those people do this kind of task that tests human nature." Sherlock decided to be an honest melon eater this time, and a virgin like him is really not suitable for this kind of multiple-choice question.

Playing cards, refining medicine, cooking, five days can easily be wasted.

In the middle, the dragon bone and mythril ore he prepared for the future were taken away by Tang Lie and Zhao Xiaodao with a shameless money attack, and turned into their dragon bone armor and Mithril staff, only the dragon crystal he guarded the bottom line and did not sell it.