Sherlock doesn't know when he became so tyrant, but now that he has so many high-reward tasks, it would be a bit of a waste of time to level up in an ordinary way.

Spending money to level up as quickly as possible and complete more difficult tasks and commissions is a virtuous cycle.

Time passed little by little, and everyone's cooperation gradually became tacit, and there was no need to be as cautious as at the beginning.

"Wind Groan, have you ever gone inside the cave to see?" Sherlock asked, snorting at the middle blue.

"Don't say it, I really went in once, but I didn't take a few steps before I was driven out by a swarm of underground flying ants, if it weren't for the wind body technique, I guess I would have to explain it that time." Feng Yin said with palpitations.

"Many of us speculate that there may be some ruins or secrets inside, but even the thieves who are full of sneakers can't get in, and the rest of us don't dare to try it, so we can only wait for the level to rise."

There are definitely a lot of knowledgeable people in the game, think about how many people have died in the whirlpool in the middle of the lake in Lou Lanjing, and you can guess how many people have enjoyed the Ten Thousand Ants Heart Eating Package.

Sherlock thought he was nothing special, and since someone had tried it before, he gave up on the idea of finding out.

After 12 hours, with a system prompt, his level also rose to level 21, which was 3 to 4 times the normal leveling speed.

As for consumption, he used up nearly 400 bottles of Zhonglan, and returned to the city to replenish it once in the middle, plus other potions, minus the distribution income, and the expenditure was about 7,000 gold, which is really not something that ordinary people can afford.

After another four hours of brushing, their journey of burning money this time came to an end, except for Feng Yin, the other three elemental methods are all real local tyrant players, and it is obviously impossible for them to go through such a boring upgrade process all the time.

Sherlock was the only one left, and he had to go to the regional forums to find other promotion teams.

What is depressing is that many captains see that the profession is not taken care of by the druids, and occasionally a few times they enter the team, they are also a bunch of rabble put together randomly, he asked curiously about the range of second injuries, and some people even said that they didn't know.

Running around wasted more than an hour, still failed to form a team, his enthusiasm for promotion was also wiped out little by little, just when he was not interested and ready to return to the city, a communication from Mu Ruxi let him stay.

Of course, a thief on the other side did not ask him to upgrade, but threw off a commission to explore the lost dwarven castle.

This exploration plot is the same as the mechanics of the mine, which is equivalent to a one-time public copy, but if it is really a lost dwarven castle, the harvest after exploring is simply immeasurable, and I don't know which lucky person found this kind of place this time.

It can be seen from the order he needs to release that this person should be a casual player, and such a generous distribution means that the other party does not care about the possible benefits.

This time the delegated employer replaced the commission with the right to assign items in the task, and it was for all items, except for the same.

The other party claimed to capture a mysterious creature in the castle, but as for what creature and how to catch it, there is no detail.

In addition, the location of this dwarven city is very interesting, just near the rocky forest where he is located, and in connection with the recent underground flying ants in this area, many things seem to make sense.

Coincidentally, when Sherlock joined up with the other four, in addition to Muruki, there was also an acquaintance in the team, who was the wings on the cloud of the light armored warrior he had encountered during the rescue of the Raven Society's informant, and he was the employer of the commission this time.

In addition to the thief of Muruki, the other three, there is also a female elf warlock Hatero, and a dwarven paladin Taragon.

Like Sherlock, the other two are also professional players, and they are both in the first-class professional circle, and players with insufficient status are not qualified to take on tasks of this level.

Why is it status rather than strength, because when issuing a relatively valuable commission, the strength of the employee is important, but reputation is also a condition that cannot be ignored.

There is no vanity under the fame, and this rule is quite accurate in professional circles.

In this game, Sherlock's performance has gradually spread in professional circles, and his strength has been recognized. There are even intelligence organizations that have collected and sorted out his natural abilities and combat methods, and listed them in the information that can be sold.

"Brother frog, I'm sorry." As soon as the two sides met, the wings on the clouds said apologetically.

This is not clear, and only the person concerned knows what to say.

When he was in the cave ruins before, Sherlock felt that the place was a little strange, but the situation was urgent, so he didn't think much about it, and left after saving people.

Now that the other party has spoken, it is obvious that he found something abnormal at the beginning, so he stayed alone, and only then did he have the current talk of exploring the dwarven castle.

This is something that no one would want to share with anyone else, and in the past, it is also morally said that in the past, the other party's current apology is just a polite one.

"It's nothing, this kind of thing is originally based on their own ability, I don't see it, I can only say that the skills are not as good as others." The benefits of the game, how can one person take it all, so Sherlock is also very open-minded, anyway, some just drink soup.

As he had guessed, the wings on the clouds led them all the way into the cave from the previous time, heading straight for the third level.

At this moment, the rubble accumulated in the hall on the third floor had been cleared, and a narrow passage on the opposite side of the gate had revealed its original appearance.

Sherlock said it happily before, but he couldn't help but regret it when he really saw it, with his perception ability, he should be able to discover this secret door, not to mention that he still had the lucky blessing of the elixir at that time, it can only be said that Lady Luck is really fickle enough.

Passing through the secret door, there is a narrow platform, and at the edge of the platform is a crudely crafted spiral staircase that spirals downward.

"Follow me! Watch the soles of your feet: "It looks like the wings on the clouds aren't the first time they've explored this castle.

Several people followed each other all the way down, and the outline of a castle gradually emerged from the darkness.

The underground castle seems to have been abandoned for a long time, but the grandeur of the building still gives a huge shock.

Their current location should be in the garden on the east side of the castle, but the place that once seemed to be a garden is now covered with bones, and there is silence all around, and even the air is filled with the smell of death.

Contrary to Sherlock's expectations, the castle was not uninhabited by creatures, except for the dinosaurs roaming around, there was actually a tribe of kobolds living here, and the chicken wings seemed to have established some connection with them.