Chapter 226: Priest of the Wind
"Jerami also saved my life, I don't know how to save her." This kind of task can be accepted naturally as much as possible, but the relevant information must be asked clearly in advance.
"The injuries caused by this spell can only be healed by the elven spring water of the elven clan, this kind of thing is extremely rare, only the elven ancient tree of Yongju Island can produce it, fortunately, Jeramy's ability can keep her body in the form of a sculpture, so you have enough time to find the elven spring water."
Since there is no time limit, Sherlock happily takes on the mission, along with the statue of Jerami and the rewards from the previous rescue mission.
In Alian's words, if you get the Elven Spring, you can use it as soon as possible, so as not to have an accident when you send it back.
It made sense, he couldn't refute it, just think there was one more thing in his backpack.
As for the task reward, I don't know if it was his behavior that improved the completion of the task or the reason for taking over the follow-up task, and the last thing he got was not the waterjet skill book that he was optimistic about before, but another one.
Skill Book - Vortex Water Blade: Summons a high-pressure formed water knife, requires level 25, professional mage (spell), warlock, druid, priest.
Like the water knife, this is a skill with a wide range of learning, and its appearance can make up for the embarrassment caused by the wind and thunder shuriken not being able to hold it for a long time, and it can also provide a stronger endurance for his blue frog form.
This was the main reason why he had taken on this task before, and he had even thought of several tactics for it.
At the end of this rescue mission, Sherlock took on a few more general monster farming tasks in exchange for a little prestige and a few crystal bead fruits, after all, it is a specialty, and a little more in case of emergency, not to mention that this fruit is also an excellent catalyst.
Originally, if he had time, he still wanted to dig up the quest line on Alian's side, but in two days it was Helena's banquet, and he needed to go back to the city to get ready.
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Noisy Water City, Far Star Tavern, counter
The chaos of Far Star Lake has not affected the prosperity of Noisy Water City at all, the still lively port, the still dense streets, and the still beautiful tavern waiters.
"Millou, a glass of rye wine." Sherlock sat down at the counter and looked at the man he was talking to Millou, the strange man.
The monsoon wind blowing from Far Star Lake could not be carried into the tavern, but the long hair of the man in front of him could not help but flutter, as if it was being blown by a strong wind.
His eyes were iron-blue, and his teeth were whiter than shining pearls. He wears a light blue coat with white accents, dark pants and a cloak, and there seems to be an imperceptible wind stirring his cloak.
If you look at this form alone, Sherlock will most likely recognize him as the embodiment of Sandakor the Wind Rider (the god of exploration and travel) in Ferron.
But the weapon in the hand of the silent lonely deity was always a heavy, two-handed greatsword, not the staff that the man in front of him was holding.
Maybe he was a priest of Sandakle or just a clergyman, it was all Sherlock's conjecture.
When Mirlou saw the regulars, he introduced the two of them to each other, and the tavern waiter sometimes did play such a role.
"This is Migoth, a priest blessed by the wind, and this is Sherlock, a miser who invites women to dinner and only pays half the price."
Well, this introduction might as well not have it, the scene was very awkward for a while, and Millou seemed to be still angry, and had no intention of saving the scene.
Sure enough, without the blessing of the elixir, is this the kind of treatment?
In the end, it was Michaels who spoke first: "Millou is still so humorous, Sherlock, it's nice to meet you, but now I have something to do, I may have to go first, and I will invite you for a drink next time." ”
"It's okay, see you next time." Greeting an NPC doesn't waste much time, but it can lead to a high-level quest, which Sherlock is certainly happy to do.
Seeing the tavern where the other party had left, he turned to ask about the identity of the priest.
"I don't know, it came a few days ago, and it has been pestering me since then, as if it wanted to develop a romantic encounter with me." Mirlou wiped his glass, but there was disdain in his tone.
"What's the matter, handsome and tall, should he be very satisfying to your aesthetics?"
"A man's brain." Millou sighed speechlessly and said nothing.
Sherlock didn't know what he had said wrong, so he turned his head and listened to the performance on stage, this time with a player instead.
A female troubadour in a white dress plays a delicate violin.
This kind of musical instrument does not exist in Feren, but this is difficult for players, players who have learned the life of carpentry can already customize various musical instruments, not to mention the violin, as long as you give money, piano, drums, and erhu can be made for you.
As a result, many bands and singers in reality have completely switched to the Forgotten Realm, and with the spells in the game, the stage effect is not too good.
The most famous are the two combinations of Stranger Things and Tea Time, and even appear in some aristocratic and royal banquets, and this kind of performance NPC is given money.
Although the troubadour in front of him did not play very well, his unique instrument and novel costume still aroused the applause of the customers in the tavern.
After two songs, Muruki finally arrived, and when he came up, he was about to hug.
"Hey, it's not half price this time."
The halfling stuck out his tongue and said, "Eh, I knew I should have rushed to pay last time, boss, a glass of volcanic whiskey." ”
"Say, what's the matter with me, I just did a big ticket, and I just have time."
"Muzi, that's the case, I need a dance partner to participate in the banquet, this opportunity is cheap for you, how about it, it's enough buddy." Sherlock wanted to surprise the other party, but he didn't see it, but he saw it.
The squirted drink is the best proof of this.
"Lao Xia, you are poisonous, my mother has never danced in her life, and besides, it means that you find a halfling to dance, showing that you are tall." Mu Ruxi looked at the mentally retarded with a look on his face.
Well, this situation is as embarrassing as being rejected in public, and this reason really cannot be refuted.
Sherlock is of normal height in reality, but after entering the game, he adjusted his body size to the maximum, so he is almost six feet tall.
And Mu Liuxi is estimated to be not too tall from the perspective of physiognomy, and the race in the game is a halfling, and the height is not even three feet.
Usually when I team up to farm monsters, I didn't pay much attention to this height difference, but now when it comes to dancing, it's really difficult for a strong man.