After pondering for a moment, the centaur sighed and shook his head: "You should know who my last disciple was, rather than let these martial arts fall into the hands of those with sinister minds, it is better to let them disappear like this." ”

Sherlock persuaded him two more sentences, but he couldn't get any benefit, so he had to give up and choose one of his favorites.

Mind Rain Tiger Fist: One of the 12 Mind Fists, with 45% water element spell damage with bare hands, this effect is doubled in the rain and the attack speed of bare hands is +38%.

Unarmed attacks with spell damage are a great addition to a druid like Sherlock, especially in the rain.

"The Twelve Shapes of the Heart, it's a pity that I never had a chance to see them gather again......"

After teaching the boxing technique, the mission of this centaur was finally over, and he looked at the magnificent sea, thinking about his life, and his consciousness slowly dissipated.

……

Okay, so let's turn our attention back to the plot evaluation rewards again.

Weapons and skill points, Sherlock quickly made a choice this time

"There will always be a chance for a demigod in the future." He comforted himself and gritted his teeth and chose a skill point.

This time he was able to be so decisive, mainly because of the equipment of the recorder and the martial arts taught by the centalian.

Because the development route is relatively comprehensive, his skill points have always been beyond his means, and many practical skills are either not upgraded or simply not learned.

Now the effect of learning to upgrade a skill with a double skill point above the recorder makes this situation even more urgent.

This kind of powerful effect must be used, and once it is used, it will definitely be upgraded to a higher level, and these twelve skill points are not enough for this one skill.

There is also this new boxing method in my hand, which must also be learned, and it is really a headache to think about.

Suddenly, he was glad that he didn't choose to play Priest in this game, and if he had half less skill points, he would really be entangled to death.

After nearly an hour of back and forth, and finally ending a series of rewards, Sherlock asked about their pirate group.

"Back to Dragon Island, Shanks is far away, losing his restraint, Kidd and Kerr will definitely fight for the name of the No. 1 Pirate Group in the Falling Star Sea, this is the best time for our Silver Raven Pirates to rise." Samagal said excitedly, "The throne of One Piece is already beckoning to me. ”

With the artifact in hand, relying on the Gensokyo number, he already has the qualifications to compete for hegemony, and it is when he is in high spirits, and his tone at this moment is full of pride.

Jinping and Bantiefer were both thrilled to hear it, and even Celine, an outsider, couldn't help but be infected by it.

Only Sherlock, full of guilt, said, "Captain, I may not be able to continue to accompany you on the next road. ”

Everyone looked over in surprise, after all, a legend was about to begin, and no one would want to miss this kind of opportunity.

Samagar glanced at him meaningfully, and he already understood his will: "Everyone has the right to follow their own path, maybe I can add another title after the name of One Piece in the future." ”

"What are you called?"

"Legendary Druid Sherlock's sidekick!"

Hearing the other party's relieved response, Sherlock smiled and said, "Then I think the title 'One Piece's Right Wrist' is better, my eternal captain." ”

"Hahaha, let's talk about your destination, let me send you one last ride." Samagar laughed too.

"Agolaron!"

"No problem, my crew, Yang Fan, set sail, target: the beautiful half-elf country - Agolalong!"

Woowoo woo –

The undead on board responded to the captain's orders and steered the Gensokyo into the distance.

……

Another rainy night

Listening to the whining whisper fade away, Sherlock finally set foot on the land of Agoralon.

Broadly speaking, the border of Agolaron is the entire Dragonjaw Peninsula, including the Yuki Forest.

But in reality, whether it is Ottenbuir on the west coast, the independent city agglomeration on the south coast, or the wood elves of Yumulin, they are only allies of Agolalong.

They will follow Simb's orders, only because they are strong enough to protect them from Serre's clutches.

And because Simbu had declared that all pirates would be treated as Searle's lackeys (arrested and executed), Sherlock did not land in the bustling city of the North Coast, but first arrived in Autonbell's capital, Spanderillon.

According to the Chronicles of Feron, the people of Otembir, a small purely human country, are extremely reclusive and isolated, and are clearly hostile to non-humans.

This is especially true for the Half-Elves, whose ancestors were forced to move to the edge of the Dragonjaw Peninsula because they lost the Battle of the "Arm of Indal" that the Half-Elves fought three hundred years ago.

Sherlock used his transfiguration to hide his elven traits before cautiously entering the extremely xenophobic city.

As introduced, there are very few non-human players in this fishing city.

He didn't want to stay in such a dreary place for long, so he bought some local specialty dried fish and went to the port to change to a passenger ship bound for Wiplintara.

He thought it was an ordinary passenger ship, but after setting sail, he found that it was actually carrying more than half of the mages, and most of them were young boys and girls around ten years old.

It's a rare occurrence that there are enough spellcasters in the Forgotten Realm to be counted by ship.

Curious, he inquired, but unfortunately, no one was willing to answer his question, only that they were going to the next disembarkation point in Weplintara, Far Country.

Far Country is one of the earliest human settlements in Agolalong, and that backcountry has no resources except for some strange temperate flowers, so I wonder what these little mages are doing?

Is there any special gathering of mages?

Sherlock had rummaged through the materials of the Far Country, but he had not come up with a plausible explanation for this phenomenon until he disembarked.

The north coast of Agolaron is probably the safest place on the entire coast of the Falling Star Sea, and the passenger ship departed from Spandelion at six o'clock in the morning, and the wind and waves were calm along the way, and it successfully docked at Wiplin Tara at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Weplintala is the capital of Aragoron and the country's only major port;

It is the meeting place of the local councils of Agolalong, and the seat of the Greenstone Palace of Hinbu;

So, its prosperity can be imagined.

In the morning sun, in the midst of a cacophony, Sherlock walked out of the harbor.